Twisting a strand of worry, old dreams are like half-moon shadows.

Amaranthus looks for a solitary liao with a broken string, and the curve of the palm is accompanied by the shadow of a candle.

The fate of this mortal world has not yet been fulfilled, and the clouds and smoke have trapped this body for thousands of years.

The wick of the candlelight has been illuminating the gloomy atmosphere in the room, but the coldness all over the body has been lingering here, and has never turned any part of it into warmth in the heart.

There is only one candlestick, burning the wick little by little.

However, I learned from Xiao Yanlu that this was the time when Caifeng left the Taiyuan Hospital. Although she didn't know when she was killed, she still wanted to get a lamp.

At this time, Zi Ling was already asked to go to the dry well, and the lamp was left for her.

However, there were so many rules in this palace that he was not allowed to hold a funeral for her, so he could only do this for her. What's more, the sky that day was as dark as it was now, which was unacceptable.

As long as there is a lamp left in its place, you can follow the wick lit by this lamp and 'go home';.

And the whereabouts of her body is unknown, but he has no news at all.

Facing the candlelight, looking at the letter in my hand that had not been opened for a long time, I saw that the moment had come, but there had never been any movement.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Yizhong looked at the seemingly dazzling array of dowries in the house. This behavior was only what he did.

If I hadn't been busy taking care of Caifeng's funeral, I wouldn't have been able to do it now.

I still wonder what he meant by writing this letter. Even though he had great expectations in his heart, he didn't dare to open it.

There was a slight sound of opening the door, and the dark figure was walking forward with gentle steps. But the person in front of her had always been indifferent, looking at the only light left in front of her, and the surroundings

Everything is so dark.

Standing next to her, he could clearly see the worry in her eyes. Seeing her looking at him infatuatedly, he talked about it while walking to the side of the lamp and lighting it.

"Why just leave a light on?"

"How can you light the candle? If you do this, Caifeng will not be able to come back."

When Ye Yilan saw a lamp being lit, she violently struck him out, not knowing that this person was Murong Haochen or that anyone was coming in.

But the moment I looked back, I was just a little bit shocked.

Can't come back?

Looking at the candle she lit on the table, it was a white candle. In this palace, in addition to noble people, white candles are also used, and whether it is the slaves in the palace or the slaves who unfortunately live or die, they will not be affected.

They are not allowed to be worn in mourning. This is a taboo in the palace.

But now, she has never gotten over his pain, so how can she treat him according to the rules of the palace.

But he stretched out his hand to stop her wanting to go behind her and blow it out, and looked at her calmly: "You still can't let go after all?"

after all?

This matter cannot be concluded with just two words, nor can it be put down easily.

"It's not that I can't let go, it's just that I want to give myself a thought."

Thinking about it?

Her thoughts should not exist.

Seeing her still like this, I feel very distressed in my heart. She can be so depressed because of Caifeng. I thought that she would feel more sad after reading his letter, but now there is no improvement at all.

"You should stop thinking about this."

Concentrate?

How should I put away this concern, or should I treat this matter as if I don’t know anything?

Although bitter, she smiled lightly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my heart."

If it were him, how could he completely put this heart away.

The so-called pain in my heart is nothing more than an inability to let go. But no matter how nice the words I say are just to hide my heart.

No matter how many times everything goes over and over, it will eventually come to an end.

Her eyes gradually looked at him, and her smile was so sweet, but no matter how sweet the smile was, it was just to cover up the worry in her heart.

"Your Majesty, why did you come to Qinlan Palace tonight?"

Seeing her smile, she felt really distressed. How could she be completely unaware of what she was hiding in her heart? She had no intention of exposing her intention at all, and she said with pride: "I still want to know."

I thought my beloved concubine had gone to bed."

Listening to these words, it was clear that he came here just to see me, but he was just pretending to be the same.

For some reason, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually turned into a secret smile: "Your Majesty, why are you here this time?"

When Ye Yilan saw the unopened letter on the table, she put it away. But when he saw it, he pulled her body into his arms and said with an evil voice.

He said slowly: "You are so secretive, but you have something to hide."

"I don't have any."

No?

These words were spoken very calmly, but he secretly snatched the thing from her hand and saw that the letter had not been opened until now.

No wonder, as stated in the letter, she never came as promised. It turned out that she had not read it yet.

"Up to now, you haven't opened my letter and read it, but you are not satisfied with what I have given you."

He also saw the things given to her, but still put them aside intact. In order to promise her, these were given to her despite pain and love.

Not satisfied?

What he gave was dissatisfying, but he just didn't dare. Now that he has come, there is no need to open it and take a look.

He resolutely took it away from his hand, turned sideways and said slowly: "I was just about to take a look at it, but the emperor came, so I didn't take a look at it."

"It seems that I came a little early." If she came in later, I don't know if she could really take a look. But even if she didn't take a look, it would be more reassuring than seeing it. Her body was resolutely moved

Ranran let go, looked at the letter in her hand, and warned: "You'd better read this letter, I'll wait for you outside."

"Hao Chen——"

Seeing her hug him so suddenly, but he was so reluctant to let go, and he pretended to be a stranger, so why did he do that.

"What's wrong?"

"We agreed not to see you, but why did you come anyway?"

The moment he saw him leaving, he simply didn't want him to leave. He just wanted to leave first so that he could read the letter. It was a waste of time.

"Then, dear concubine, what are you doing holding me now?" How could she really not take the sight of her when she said she didn't see her? But no matter how she didn't see her, she would naturally not follow her wishes.

She smiled happily and sighed sadly: "I never believe what you say. Just because such a big thing has happened, how can I trust you to be in Qinlan Palace."

There are many figures of Caifeng here, and now she resolutely insists on staying here, just for a thought in her heart.

But even so, she couldn't get out of this predicament. And it was time for her to wake up and see this scene clearly, instead of continuing to be depressed like this.

"You are already here, so there is no need to read this letter."

What he was worried about was a bit too harsh. But no matter what, he understood what he was thinking, because sometimes he just didn't want to let it go.

"If you don't look, how can you know my thoughts?"

This letter was originally read earlier, so how could it follow her thoughts like this?

Some words cannot be said out loud, so they can only be said in a letter. Only in this way, if the words are not true, she still needs to understand them carefully.

Mind?

I have never understood every intention of his. I just don’t know what the intention in this letter is.

Seeing him really leaving, watching his back gradually disappearing in front of his eyes, he is now out of reach, not forever, but he can be seen just by raising his eyes, and will not leave his sight at all.

Go.

'Lan'er, I know from beginning to end that Caifeng's departure is a blow to you, but no matter what, I will never leave you. If you ask me to let go, I won't after all, just not now.

That's all. You want to prepare a dowry for Caifeng, and the phoenix crown and harem given today were prepared by me personally. If you are still willing to see me tonight, then wait for my return in Qinlan Palace.';

'Wait for me to come.';

Why didn't you open this letter from him earlier? Only now did you know that the phoenix crown and harem he gave to her as a dowry for Cai Feng was actually prepared by him personally.

I really understood what he meant.

Looking down at the letter in his hand, he could not restrain the tears in the corners of his eyes, but they slowly fell involuntarily. This tear fell impartially onto the letter paper.

.

Murong Haochen listened to the footsteps approaching behind him, but he couldn't wait to turn around and walk towards her.

Seeing her so lonely, the red threads in her eyes were obviously tears. He reached out and touched the back of her head, and couldn't help but kiss her eyelashes.

The tears I kissed were so bitter, and the pain in them was unbearable...

Before he could say anything, Ye Yilan was already nestled in his arms, and her embrace became tighter.

"When did you prepare those wedding dresses?"
To be continued...