Kongming lanterns rising from the ground fill the entire sky. Kongming lanterns can be seen everywhere in the inner courtyard of the palace.

How can one hold back the excitement at such a grand occasion?

The female family members in the palace ran out excitedly when they saw it and stared up at him.

"Look, what a beautiful Kongming Lantern."

"I've only seen this outside the palace. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see it in the palace."

"Quick, quick. Make a wish."

When Lan Shan saw a group of people gathering around to make wishes, she hummed contemptuously: "It's just the Kongming Lantern, what's the fuss about?"

"However, I am curious as to what happy events are happening in the palace today, and the Kongming lanterns are actually being set off."

Xia Muling had just come out of Qinlan Palace. She wanted to see how Ye Yilan was injured, but she learned that she was not in the palace.

She was curious, where did Ye Yilan go?

"The emperor must be the only one who can make such a big move."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at her fluctuating expression, feeling extremely unhappy and snickering secretly.

Xia Muling's thoughts were not on her at all, and she stared at the sky lanterns on the ground with disgust.

When passing by the garden, I saw that the trees were all hung with colorful lanterns. I couldn't help but step in and saw the two of them leaning on each other under the tree.

"It seems that the emperor is extremely fond of Chen Zhaoyi. He didn't even pursue the matter of poisoning. But now, he was whipped several times by the queen in vain, and he even took advantage of her."

He chuckled and said, "So what if you are loved in every possible way."

The pace of departure seemed extremely heavy, like a walking corpse.

The lips curled up in a half-smile, which was a mockery of himself.

It turns out that no matter how much you make a mistake, he will always cherish you so much.

Who else still remembers me?

Ye Yilan, you shouldn't occupy him so selfishly.

He is a king and does not belong to you alone.

When Lan Shan saw this scene, she didn't stay long and left in a hurry.

But she hesitated in place, looking at the picturesque scroll with fascination.

The king of the world is cold and cruel. But he can be so dedicated to Ye Yilan, which is really enviable.

"It is said that concubines in the harem must rely on means to gain favor. According to the current situation, the emperor favors only one person."

"How can the relationship between the Emperor and Chen Zhaoyi be destroyed by others? We can only envy it." The hands hidden in the sleeves kept tearing. The calm eyes looked into the distance, so empty.

A charming evil smile, with a bit of proud eyes: "But I am curious, who framed Ye Yilan?"

The way of indifference is: "That person is in the dark, how can he know it?"

The two of them lay quietly next to each other, unaware that anyone had just come.

Ye Yilan looked at the Kongming lanterns floating in the sky, naturally feeling happy in her heart.

Everything he did was so exquisite.

She seemed to have forgotten that this was the imperial palace. She said indifferently: "If the emperor did this, wouldn't it be known to everyone in the harem?"

Hearing this, he secretly pursed his lips and squeezed her hand gently. At that moment, his whole heart felt calm. "Do you want me to leave you alone?"

"I don't like sharing with others."

Unknowingly, she had this obsession, and she didn't know where it came from.

"What about me, are you willing?"

"nature."

Looking up at him with smiling eyes, he saw displeasure hidden in those deep eyes. His restless heart was beating all the time, wrapping around his neck, and his innocent smile slowly bloomed: "I am joking, why should the emperor take it seriously?"

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"Of course I take what you said seriously." He looked at her with serious eyes.

Those eyes slanted against the moonlight, so clear and pure, without any distracting thoughts.

His lips gradually came closer, and my throbbing heart tightened, escaping from his tender and sweet eyes.

Suddenly, he bit her lips, pushed her head and slowly moved closer to her, and kissed her on the lips bit by bit.

Without any rhythm, he gradually relaxed and pecked the corners of his lips.

"Has the Emperor ever touched another woman?"

"how do I say this?"

Biting her lip, her cheeks flushed shyly: "It's nothing, just a casual question."

"I have touched it."

Murong Haochen deliberately raised his eyebrows and teased, but seeing the lost look in her eyes, he secretly chuckled.

"When I touched her, she refused. Tell me, does this concubine not take me seriously?"

Hearing this, Ye Yilan pushed him away teasingly and looked at him with a smile but not anger: "The Emperor is not serious at all."

With an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, he grabbed Ye Yilan's shoulders and pressed her heavily, leaning forward and teasing in her ear: "Actually, I've always wanted you."

"pain."

"Did you get a wound?"

Seeing her shaking her head silently, her fingertips traced her cheek: "Happy birthday."

Holding his neck tightly with both hands, he whispered in his ear: "I hope everything you say can be done."

"certainly."

My love for you is never fake.

My love for you will last until death.

Ye Yilan's body was immediately lifted into the air, and she was completely held by him.

He rubbed his arms shyly and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, please let me down quickly. If others see me, I will definitely..."

"If they dare to talk too much, I will certainly find a way to silence them."

Every time Murong Haochen encountered something about Ye Yilan, he never remained calm.

He advised: "The emperor should not act so impulsively."

He deliberately lowered his voice and stared at her with loving eyes: "What my concubine said is that I shouldn't be impulsive."

Xia Muling, who had just left, stopped by the river for a long time, turned around slowly and saw the emperor coming out with Chen Zhaoyi in his arms.

Come forward and please be patient: "See your Majesty."

But Murong Haochen didn't even look at her, and left with Ye Yilan in his arms.

After Murong Haochen left, she silently straightened up and ignored the situation ahead. She stepped forward and said sarcastically: "You can see that when a man loves her deeply, he won't care about other women."

"Shut up, me." Xia Muling's hoarse voice was filled with a trace of anger. She didn't want to listen to Lan Shan's words at all. Every time she spoke to her, she always made her heart restless.

"I'm just kindly reminding you, why do you need to be so excited?"

Seeing her so angry, whoever saw this scene might do the same thing. He continued: "If you didn't come forward to say hello just now, why bother asking for trouble? You know who the emperor is holding, so you have to be sentimental."

Self-indulgent?

Even if you are being sentimental, it is like being lonely in the palace every day.

He stood there stupidly, watching the indifferent figure disappear from his sight little by little.

Ye Yilan saw the shadow getting further and further away, and raised her eyes to secretly stare at her: "Just now, Concubine Shu asked the Emperor to say hello, why did the Emperor ignore her?"

"I said, I only have eyes for you."

"But..."

"No but."

There was a hint of indifference in his eyes, but also a hint of spring-like tenderness.

Ye Yilan wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, and for some reason she felt faintly uneasy.

Qinlan Palace

"Happy birthday, empress."

Everyone in the palace came out to greet him. It was Murong Haochen's wish. How could she be dissatisfied?

With a hint of secret joy,

The smile on his lips could not be concealed, and he whispered softly: "Did the emperor tell them?"

Hearing the sound, he looked coldly at the woman in his arms and smiled evilly: "Why, you don't like it?"
To be continued...