The courtyard was washed by the rain last night, and the falling petals and dead leaves were ruthlessly disrupted by the rain. The original appearance of the courtyard was intact, but now it is no longer complete.

If the human heart becomes like glass, if you touch it accidentally, it will completely make up for the incomplete heart.

The sky after the rain is extraordinarily bright. The dizzy halo reflects on the wet water on the ground, emitting colorful lines.

She has a pretty face, looking at herself in the mirror, she can't help but reveal her curves and charming dimples, blooming so delicately.

Instead, he wanted to touch her cheek casually and caress it carefully in his palm.

Caifeng looked at the beauty in the mirror. It was rare to see her so energetic. She smiled maliciously and said, "My queen looks better today, but what did you dream about last night?"

The dimples raised slightly, and he smiled slightly: "How can there be any dream that can make me so happy?"

How wonderful it would be if all the unhappiness in the world could be transformed from the beauty of dreams into the joy of manifestation, and no worries would be bothered all the time.

No matter how beautiful the dream is, it is still an illusory world and cannot be compared.

If it was true, she only hoped that everything at this moment was an illusion.

Ye Yilan stood up and walked to the courtyard to see the purple orchids that had fallen on the ground. The flowering period was coming, and all the imagined beauty was coming. She squatted on the ground and picked up the petals soaked by the rain, and placed them carefully.

In the palm of my hand, it moved slowly like a baby for fear of hurting it. I looked at it carefully, and my eyes were full of pity.

The most common orchids in Ye Mansion are ordinary orchids. The first time I saw purple magnolia was Zuixianglou, but I was attracted by the color it exuded. It had a psychedelic feeling that made people unable to extricate themselves.

Furthermore, Murong Haochen also had this tree in his house, so she couldn't believe that everything was a coincidence.

If you think about it carefully, the people in Zuixiang Tower are all his, so they must have some relationship with him.

There was a slight solemn expression in his gaze.

Zi Ling wanted to step forward to help her, but Caifeng stopped her and said softly: "At this time, don't disturb the empress. Sometimes, the empress will always look at the orchids and can't help but be in a daze. I'm not surprised by such a scene."

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Seeing that she loved this flower so much, it reminded Zi Ling that she had always been with the emperor for many years and there was always a purple magnolia in front of the door. She was young at that time and asked casually: "Why did your highness grow purple orchids instead of white ones?"

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'Purple is as noble and mysterious as it is a symbol of authority.' At that time, Murong Haochen's eyes burst out with arrogance, a majesty that was awe-inspiring and one dared not speak.

From then on, Zi Ling knew that the authority he sought was just to make himself stronger. Purple can give people a sense of motivation, and it can also step under the feet of those arrogant people.

Perhaps, this is what the emperor has been enduring for many years. Only he can understand such pain.

Now, Zi Magnolia, who had taken good care of her for many years, was transplanted from the mansion. At that time, she was extremely confused by the emperor's actions.

Caifeng's words made her understand involuntarily that orchids were Chen Zhaoyi's favorite. The emperor had already fallen in love with her when he planted the purple orchid, and everything was just for the purple orchid he planted with his own hands.

with her.

How can a woman in the palace get such grace? I am afraid that all women will be envious of her.

It confirms a love promise: one person for life.

However, after all, emperors are different from ordinary people.

I also picked up the purple magnolia on the ground. In the past, the purple magnolia in the courtyard could not be easily cleaned. I could only watch it from a distance, but the moment I held it in my hand today, the elegant fragrance was so refreshing.

Only then did I realize that the emperor was missing her when he was staring blankly at the purple magnolia.

Ye Yilan stood up and raised her head to stare at the tree in front of her. She slowly looked down and saw the word 'lan' engraved on the tree. There was no doubt that this must have been carved by him. She reached out and touched every detail on her face.

His fingertips lightly traced his lips. He raised the corners of his lips involuntarily, and then gradually disappeared in an instant. He turned to look at them and asked, "By the way, is the emperor going to court today?"

"Counting the time, the emperor should return to Chenlan Palace." Caifeng stepped forward to help her. "Can the empress want to go to Chenlan Palace?"

"Do you know what the emperor likes to eat?" She was originally debating whether she should visit him or not. After thinking about it for a while, she made this decision.

"The emperor always eats a little bit and doesn't know what he likes to eat." In Zi Ling's impression, the emperor doesn't like to reveal too much, and he won't be noticed so easily. Even if he is waiting by his side, he can't predict it.

Don't like to eat?

This gave her a headache. If it didn't suit his taste, she didn't know how he would react.

Ye Yilan never knew everything about him.

The purple orchid you picked up has always been in the palm of your hand. No matter how trampled by the rain, it will still be as beautiful as ever.

Orchids have unique qualities, and so do people.

Presumably, this is the reason why my mother likes plum blossoms.

Chenlan Palace

Standing outside the door, he could clearly hear the noise coming from inside. He asked Han Yuan cautiously: "Manager Han, why do you think the emperor is so temperamental today?"

Han Yuan saw the attitude of the ministers in the court, and he could not persuade them. He could only shake his head helplessly: "The emperor's affairs cannot be solved by us as slaves."

"Slave, please see Chen Zhaoyi."

Ye Yilan had just taken the wooden box from Zi Ling. When Han Yuan saw the situation, he immediately stopped her and told the truth: "Your Majesty, the Emperor is angry inside and it is not appropriate to go in. Please come back."

She looked around the back room, unaware that she had come at the wrong time.

The food in the wooden box in his hand was all made by her own hands, but now he was so angry that he had betrayed her good intentions. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Zi Ling immediately grabbed her.

Looking at her with confusion, she heard Zi Ling say: "Manager Han, you have seen the emperor's attitude towards the empress. Maybe the emperor can look at the empress and calm down? You

Say, right?"

"This..." Han Yuan hesitated, feeling that what she said did not make sense. He looked back and heard that there was no movement inside, so he had to give in. "Then please come in!"

Ye Yilan opened the door carefully and saw that the memorial was scattered on the ground in an extremely messy state. You can imagine how angry he was just now. He was frightened. After all, he was angry at the moment. He raised his eyes and stared at Ben in front of him.

The person who should be sitting no longer knows where to go.

He looked inside and looked inside with extreme caution. As soon as he stepped forward, suddenly, a roar came from inside: "Whoever allowed you to come in, get out of here!"

She was at a loss, not knowing whether to go or stay. She held the wooden box tightly with both hands and stood there without any intention of leaving.

Murong Haochen just touched the wound and hid inside to change his dressing. He didn't know who came in.

He endured the pain and did not dare to make any sound.

When he went to court today, he dared not move in anger, for fear of injuring his wounds, so that they would notice that he had been injured, and that those with evil thoughts would have an opportunity to take advantage of him.

She couldn't bear to see him enduring the pain caused by the wound. She put down the wooden box in her hand and walked forward quickly: "Let me come."

"Why is it you?" When Murong Haochen saw her, he never thought that she would come. He stared blankly at her side face, her breath spread around, and did not leave for a long time. Thinking of her,

It was like pain and reluctance. He suppressed the thought of her and said coldly, "Didn't I say..."

"I will not leave." She knew what Murong Haochen wanted to say, so she looked into his eyes and calmly dissuaded him. "If the emperor continues to be brave, I am afraid that the news of the emperor's injury will spread throughout the palace."

What she can do is to make him think more about herself. It's really scary that he's always been like this...

"Are you threatening me?" He grabbed her hand fiercely and waited with blazing eyes, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces. "Ye Yilan, I tell you, you are not allowed to make your own decisions in front of me in the future.

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His eyes were aching, and he kept looking at her. No one could change himself.

Ye Yilan did not escape his gaze at all. The red mark on her wrist was left by him. It could be seen that he must have been angry today. Otherwise, there would not have been a ball of fire in his eyes that could not be extinguished in the future.

fire.

It was the first time she saw his wound. She didn't know how deep it was, but the blood still couldn't stop.

I was so distressed that I didn’t know what to do, and I was in a panic.

With trembling hands, she touched his wound. Looking up, she saw his frown and couldn't help but ask: "What did those ministers in the great dynasty say that made the emperor so angry that he threw away a bunch of memorials?"

On the ground."

He raised his hand slightly and touched her face: "You don't have to worry about this."

"How can you not worry? The doctor said just move it a little bit..."

What happened that day has always been vivid in my mind.

Even for the first time, she felt scared.

"nonsense."

Today he has been holding back the pain, fearing that anyone would notice anything unusual.

Li Yize and Changsun Chengde looked at each other and stepped forward to say: "Your Majesty, I have something to tell you. As an emperor, you should not be obsessed with women. You should not use consideration of the sentiments of the people as a reason."

How could those subtle movements escape the eagle-like eyes? Li Yize was his subordinate, so he was naturally on the same boat. He must have asked his eldest son Chengde to say this.

He looked away with cold eyes, raised his voice, and said displeasedly: "Are you questioning me?"

"Wei Chen doesn't dare, I just want to give..."

"That's enough—"

That roar resounded throughout the hall. Li Yize was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground, not daring to say a word.

Since he ascended the throne, he has suppressed his old subordinates everywhere, and has always treated him in a positive and negative way. Compared with the previous emperor, his majesty is indeed more intimidating than the previous emperor.

Of all the people present, he was the only one who knew the truth about the emperor's injury. He did not tell the truth, not only for himself, but also for Lan'er. He did not want Lan'er to become the target of public criticism. He stepped forward to persuade him: "Your Majesty, calm down.

Mr. Li also warned the emperor that there is no need to speak harshly."
To be continued...