Seeing this, tears streaked down his cheeks. At that moment, Murong Haochen's heart suddenly fell. He gently pulled her up and held her tightly in his arms. His side face rubbed her hair, unable to restrain himself.

At this moment, my frantic heart was kissing her hair with my lips.

Ye Yilan's hands were drooped on her sides, and she slowly grasped the quilt tightly with her hands.

Her tender and sweet eyes exuded an indifferent coldness: "If you cry again, I will leave."

Just as he was wiping the tears from Ye Yilan's face, she subconsciously turned her head away and used her hair to cover the disgusting whip marks.

She was stubborn, and the more she tried to turn her around, the more she resisted him. Murong Haochen stopped forcing her and sneered: "It's not like I haven't seen this before."

"My concubine is not feeling well today. Your Majesty, it is better for you to leave."

"Now that I'm here, I won't leave." Seeing her like this, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken. "Are you still blaming me?"

"I don't dare."

He is the king and she is the concubine.

How dare she blame the king.

"But you, Ye Yilan, dare to do it."

He took out the dagger he carried with him, put it in front of her, stood at attention and said: "If you believe me, you won't hide from me. If you dislike the scar, I will cut myself on the face. Will it make you feel better?"

"

He held her hand tightly, put the dagger in her hand, and saw the conflict on her face. Seeing the situation, her heart immediately panicked, and she struggled and said: "You are crazy, put it down quickly."

Seeing how calm his eyes were, he said covetously, "I just don't want to hide."

Throwing away the dagger, it fell to the ground with a crisp sound. He hugged her tightly and told her with the most sincere heart: "I, Murong Haochen, am not someone who covets looks."

Lan'er, I love you not because of your appearance.

There are many misunderstandings between us. Forgive me, I cannot tell you one by one.

Everything that came to her mind at this moment was chaotic.

"My concubine did not poison me, I..."

She just wanted to tell him, believe in yourself, believe in yourself...

"If it weren't for protecting you, I wouldn't put you in jail, but still..."

He had been suppressing his anger towards his eldest grandson Guanji. Looking at Ye Yilan, he felt really guilty.

"Lan'er, I'm sorry."

That heartbreaking pain always hurts in my heart.

Seeing him sincerely repenting, I couldn't help but twitch in my heart, and took the initiative to hug him. I cried in his arms with tears in my eyes: "Your Majesty, you know that at that moment, my heart was cold. In prison, I felt so helpless.

Does your Majesty understand this feeling?"

"I understand. I regretted it when I saw you lying there with bruises all over your body." At that moment, his heart felt like a knife. He never thought that his eldest grandson Guanji would come. He was covered in scars and he didn't dare to touch her for fear.

There are other wounds.

Hearing her crying voice, his heart ached slightly, and the pain was as if he felt it with his own body. He didn't dare to hug her too tightly, after all, the injuries on his body had not recovered yet.

"In addition to whipping you, the queen has not used any excessive punishment on you."

Ye Yilan shook her head, with the scene at that time always reappearing in her mind, crying and aggrieved: "If you had come earlier, the queen would not have done anything to me."

Earlier?

He shouldn't be entangled, and he didn't know that the pain in his heart was getting worse at that time, and the acupuncture applied by the imperial doctor was a bit unbearable.

He promised Ye Xunyu that he would never let her get involved in the disputes in the harem, but he broke his promise after all.

At this moment, he just wants to give her a complete love and let her feel his sincerity. But as time goes by, the drifting away is not what it used to be, but his

My heart is still uneasy.

It's not his disbelief, but his own distrust of himself. He can't grasp her heart.

Looking at her in his arms, he lovingly wiped the tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

"I know that the Queen has had a grudge against me since the moment she met the Emperor. In fact, that time in the jungle..."

The memories are like paintings, spread out one by one in front of your eyes.

Thinking about it carefully, she clearly did it on purpose that time.

Even when she invited him, that time in the bathtub with him...

Everything was carefully arranged by her. She secretly laughed at herself, if she hadn't been too kind-hearted and kept a close eye on everything, maybe such a thing would not have happened.

"I know." He naturally understood that matter in his heart, but he never exposed it. Angrily, he clenched his fists. A killing light burst out from his eyes. "If it weren't for the power of the Changsun clan,

, I should have destroyed her long ago."

Hearing this, she was so frightened that she stood up from her arms and covered his mouth: "You can't do this."

He always wanted to destroy her, but he was afraid of the Changsun family's power. She understood all this. She didn't want to embarrass him because of her own affairs.

"She designed to frame you again and again, so I..."

When he thought of Changsun Wanji's vicious methods, he became more and more wary of her. That woman had been touching his bottom line. Changsun had always been a hidden danger to him.

"Maybe it's not her this time."

Women know women best. Thinking carefully about the confrontation scene that day, Ye Yilan dared to conclude that she was not responsible for this matter.

After hearing this, Murong Haochen wanted to hear how she would explain: "How do you say this?"

Lying on top of him, she lowered her guard and felt relieved that she could tell him what was in her heart. She said softly: "If it were her, she would be extremely panicked. If the Queen could arrive at Chenlan Palace that day, if

She ordered someone to poison her, so I'm afraid she won't come in person. Maybe..."

He frowned and said without any doubt, "Someone has tipped off the news. Lend me your hand to kill me."

"No."

Hearing her denying her approval, the smile on her lips was so meaningful.

"Although heartbroken grass is poison, it is not fatal. If someone wants to borrow a knife to kill someone, why use this medicine? That person must want my concubine's life."

Listening to what she said, it does make sense.

If someone wanted to poison him, he would suspect Murong Haoli, but now, he didn't know who the person behind the scenes was.

If you say, hate.

I'm afraid, only the eldest grandson Guanji. But unfortunately, she rejected it.

"Lan'er, who are you thinking of?"

"No clue." Ye Yilan could only express what was on her mind, but she couldn't guess who the mastermind was.

"Leave this matter to me." He has ordered Zi Ling to investigate the matter secretly. The matter will eventually come to light.

She closed her eyes and nodded.

Seeing the lazy look of the person in his arms, he kissed his forehead and said lovingly, "If you're tired, take a rest."

He was about to cover her with the quilt, but she held her tightly, with a look of reluctance. Seeing this, he scratched the tip of her nose: "Why, you can't let go?"

"The emperor has been here these few nights?"

Wrapping around his wrist and clinging to his side, she unknowingly became slightly dependent on him. Seeing him nodding, she wondered why there was no sound of his voice when she woke up. At that moment, he seemed to have so much

Hope, his appearance. Tears flashed in his eyes again.

"Then why..."

"I'm afraid of you, so ignore me." All he could do was watch her silently and never appear in front of her.

ignore?

If you understood a woman's heart, you wouldn't say these words.

Although a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea, men really don't understand.

Sometimes, she herself was really unreasonable and troublesome.

"Actually, my concubine's heart is soft. The emperor can coax her and she will be fine."

Smiling affectionately, his lips gradually came closer to hers and pecked her carefully: "My Lan'er has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart."

Ye Yilan was still uneasy and asked, "Will you stay tonight?"

"How can you feel at ease if I promise you not to leave?"

Seeing her smiling at him, at that moment, his heart relaxed a little.

He leaned her body in his arms and held her tightly with both hands.
Chapter completed!