The bright moon shines on the frost stains, and the ground is covered with ashes. How can a spring lady rejoice?

The beaded curtains are rolled up in idleness, and in the depths of the courtyard, who will be romantically involved with whom?

Begonia throws red beans, lovesickness grows old, where can we stay together?

That night, he asked her the reason for staying, but she didn't know why?

She only knows that everything she does comes from her heart.

The candle flame cannot burn out the pain and sorrow. Only when it is extinguished can we understand why the pain is bitter and why the sorrow is sorrow.

Sitting in front of the window, I raised my eyes and stared at the bright moon.

The dark clouds were blown away by the breeze and could not block the moonlight.

Just as a person is too powerful, he cannot hide his true nature.

"Why can't you sleep?"

Murong Haochen could slightly feel the movement of the people around him getting up, and he sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her for a long time before slowly walking behind her and admiring the moon with her.

With tears in her eyes, she had been controlling her emotions at the moment, shaking her head and smiling lightly.

This smile contained so many emotions that she didn't know how to face them.

He forcibly turned her around and saw her eyes were red, and her heart was turbulent.

Feigning a smile, he pretended to ask her: "Why are you crying? But I bullied you?"

She didn't speak, just shook her head.

Tonight, she was so anxious to find him. The moment he appeared in front of her, he suddenly felt that Lan'er completely accepted him.

But...

All this is just an illusion.

He didn't tell the truth, just to give each other some space.

He chose to respect her every choice without hesitation, but there were some things that she could not decide alone.

Just like Xiao Yanlu, he needs to confirm again.

three days later

The water is shining and the sun is shining.

There are heavy sounds of birds and the singing of branches.

A man stood in the pavilion in the middle of the lake on the shore of the lake, throwing stones in his hand constantly towards the center of the lake.

He looked into the distance very leisurely, with a calm look in his eyes, as if everything was guaranteed to win.

"Why did you invite me here specially?"

Hearing this, the stone in his hand gently tapped the stone in his palm, and the corners of his evil eyes smiled so charmingly: "You have forgotten what I told you that day in the palace."

Three days ago, he went into the palace specifically to visit his sister.

He never dared to look at her standing next to Xia Muling, for fear that seeing her would cause unnecessary trouble.

When Lan Shan was about to go to deliver tea to him, she sent him a charming look: "Master, please have tea."

Her voice was alluring as never before. He couldn't help but look at her, and then he immediately avoided it, looking away in panic. After calming down for a long time, he asked: "I wonder if Concubine Shu is in the palace?"

Well, does the emperor have the honor to favor you?"

patronize?

She has never been as favored as Ye Yilan, but she only pretended to show it to others.

He lazily walked down from his seat and laughed at himself: "The emperor came once and never came again. He said he was just pretentious when he came to bed."

"Sir, if it weren't for Chen Zhaoyi, I'm afraid the empress would have been favored long ago." Lan Shan deliberately fanned the flames in order to draw his attention to her. That's fine, because they have a common goal in this matter.

Hearing this, Xia Qianyi slapped the table hard and pointed at her and warned her sternly: "How dare you, a slave, talk about Chen Zhaoyi."

"Brother, don't be angry. Lan Shan is right. My sister has always been a major concern in the harem." This is the first time Xia Muling has seen her brother get so angry, let alone Ye Yilan.

My brother has never liked anyone, so he has some doubts about it.

"If you say so, don't you mean to kill her?" She frowned. Although she had only been in the palace for a month, her temperament had become a little weird. Looking at Lai Lanshan, this woman must be a good person when she is next to her.

Hidden danger.

Shocked to hear, she didn't know why she said these words. She grabbed her brother's hand and looked so pitiful with her innocent eyes: "Ling'er, I have never had such an idea."

"Father asked me to tell you, take care of yourself before doing anything. Don't force yourself to stand out and harm yourself." She let go of his hand, her eyes filled with disappointment for her.

"Slave, please send the young master off!"

When he turned around, he glanced at Lan Shan, and he already understood that her purpose of sending her was definitely not so simple.

Xia Muling has always cared about the alternation between their eyes, and more about what her brother said.

His body softened, and he slowly sat down with his hands on the stool, thinking quietly.

As soon as she left the palace gate, he stopped and stopped her: "Just send her here and go back."

"My slave has something important to say to the young master. The young master came with my slave." How could she leave so easily? She took his hand and took him to the rockery.

"What did you bring me here for?" Seeing that she was already familiar with every corner of the harem and brought him to such a remote place, the doubts bursting between her brows were revealed one by one.

Seeing her body approaching slowly, how could he easily forget this scene.

She hugged his neck with her toes and leaned him against the rockery. She kissed him in an instant. The prayer she had longed for for a long time finally came true today.

Xia Qianyi's panicked hands, who didn't know where to place them, grabbed her hands and pushed them away fiercely. The woman took advantage of the situation and bit back. She wiped the bright red on her lips with her fingers and said in disgust: "You are crazy,

This is the royal palace, how can I allow you to be so presumptuous?"

She placed her hands squarely on his stomach and slowly raised her head. Her poppy-like smile made her whole body exude an intoxicating aroma: "I just want to ask, has the master thought about me this month?"

Xia Qian also closed her eyes and calmed herself down. How could he let a woman control him at will?

"Young master, if you don't say it, you just thought about it."

Lying in his arms, you can hear his beating sound, which is just that he is holding back.

"Sir, it's rare for us to see each other today. Have you ever desired anything from me?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked into the closed eyes. He didn't even want to look at himself.

Holding his hot palm, he had touched her body many times, and she really wanted him to love her again.

Controlling his hand, he moved around her body. When it stopped, he immediately opened his eyes, grabbed her hand and pressed it, looking at her with gnashed teeth and hatred: "When did you become so mean?"

Next work?

She has always been a bad person.

It wasn't like he hadn't experienced it that night.

He looked at himself, but he was talking to another person.

"Young master said that I am a slave, because you are afraid that others will find out that you and I will do something shady again!" One hand was firmly controlled by him, and the other hand was hooked on his belt and tightly holding his body.

Stay close to yourself. "Since I chose this place, I won't let others discover it."

With blurred eyes, her lips came closer to his sight, and she kissed him again.

He accepted the kiss happily. Indeed, he was afraid. But he, who was incorruptible, was fascinated by this woman. He felt guilty, but he couldn't control her confusion.

Seeing how confused he was, Lan Shan's heart immediately relaxed, and her shy voice sounded a moving melody.

Seeing the situation, he subconsciously woke up and held her cheek, but after all, it was just a skin.

She was almost able to capture him. The open collar was blown in by the cool wind, making it so cold.

He was about to leave when he shouted and threatened: "If you dare to leave, I will immediately take off all my clothes and show others how hypocritical Xia Qian is."

He didn't care about her words at all. As soon as he took a step, a piece of clothes passed in front of him. He thought she just said it casually. When he turned around, there was no covering on her body. Once a woman loses her virginity,

, will be despised by thousands of people.

Silently picking up her clothes and handing them to her, she hugged herself: "I know, in fact, you want mine, right? There is no one else here, why don't you follow your own will? Lan Shan has always liked the young master.

."

At that moment, his heart softened, and he chose to indulge himself, put aside all distracting thoughts, and be happy with her.

But after all, she was the Sixth Prince's person, and he wanted her.

Thinking back to that day, when they agreed to meet again today, this woman was very thoughtful.

The moment she turned around, the skirt underneath her was swaying in the breeze. This delicate outfit looked very much like Ye Yilan.

"Mr. Xia, do you think this servant's outfit looks familiar?" His eyes were like the way Murong Haoli looked at her for the first time. She will always remember the way they looked at her while looking at another person. Charmingly.

She walked up to him, stood on tiptoes and hugged his neck. Close to his face, the hollow music gradually sounded. "Doesn't it look a lot like Chen Zhaoyi?"

Her outfit really looked like Ye Yilan. But he didn't dare to open his eyes and look at her every time. After all, she was already the emperor's woman. He pecked her lips, and his doting eyes radiated:

"Shan'er, everything goes well for you today."
To be continued...