She had never doubted that he was in love with him, so he would kill her fourth brother for the throne.

She asked him in Zuixiang Tower, he was indeed an emperor, but...

She didn't know what went wrong?

"Are you protecting him?"

When she raised her eyes and met his eyes, the calm lake water had always hidden waves and was about to move.

She felt guilty and did not dare to look at him, and said covetously: "I am not protecting you, I am just guessing."

"You don't have much interaction with him, so naturally you don't understand him."

Whenever she talks about Murong Haoli, Ye Yilan can't help but salivate and dare not look at him. After all, Zeng Ze doesn't know about this, but she is too guilty to look into his eyes.

"In a few days, the plum blossoms in the garden will bloom. Do you want to go then?"

"If I don't want to go, the emperor will naturally find a way to let me go."

Yesterday, the first blooming buds on the branches were ready to bloom, and Ye Yilan wanted to see the beauty of the plum blossoms.

"It's good if you know."

Every time he picked her up, she was so thin and small, which was why he didn't dare to have sex with her.

Her body is not in good shape and I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it.

The moment she saw him picking her up, she stood there blankly. She looked thoughtful and called him softly: "Why didn't the emperor go in? But what were you thinking about just now?"

"I miss you being pregnant."

Hearing this, he buried himself shyly in his arms and said in a low voice: "It's not serious. The emperor wants a child before we have sex."

How could this action not make him pity her? He joked with a deep smile: "If my beloved concubine wants it, I will satisfy you immediately."

He threw her on the bed, waved his hand gently, and the gauze curtains on both sides slowly closed.

When I was lying on the bed and watching him take off his clothes, when I turned my head and closed my eyes, the scene like last night came to mind.

I was really upset as to why I took off all my clothes and hugged him.

Suddenly, I felt that moment was the most shameful.

"I feel shy today. I still like my beloved concubine last night."

Looking at him, he unfastened his belt deftly, and stopped him as his hands gradually reached into his fur pants.

"I want a prince, but my concubine is not satisfied. I regret why I didn't want you last night."

Gently pressing her body, he couldn't help but smell the body fragrance. He took off her clothes and covered her lower body, saying, "Lan'er, don't be afraid. One day, you will be willing to do it."

Seeing that his clothes were tightly tied around his waist, his lower body was trying his best to cover himself.

Sitting her body on his waist, she was too scared to move.

"I touched it last night, so what if I take a look?"

"Your Majesty, you are no longer a gentleman."

"It turns out that I have always been a gentleman in your heart."

After hearing this, Murong Haochen felt happy.

Seeing his subconscious move, he stopped him in fear: "No, Your Majesty, I am begging you."

The tears that fell could not help but make him feel distressed. He quickly put on his own clothes. He picked up the scattered clothes, wrapped them around her body, and hugged her tightly: "Lan'er, what are you struggling with?"

He didn't understand why she could accept it sometimes and then go back to the original appearance.

"I'm not ready yet."

She cried in her arms, which made him feel soft again.
Chapter completed!