The fluttering snowflakes fell one after another, falling on him in various colors. He was walking in the snow, trembling slightly.

She, who had been hiding in his arms, couldn't help but tremble, looking at his ears that were so red, and her eyes filled with unbearability: "Your Majesty, please put this concubine down."

"reason."

In the cold wind, she could feel his cold handsomeness, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, which shot directly into her heart. She couldn't help but make her tremble.

Seeing that she was silent, she looked arrogantly at the road ahead, and said in a cold voice with a bit of trembling: "If you don't have a reason, don't say these words in the future."

"This wasn't my attitude just now. Now it's all rhetoric." Ye Yilan muttered softly in her arms, with a look of dissatisfaction on her face.

In the plum garden, every sentence is warm in my heart, so how could I be so cold at this moment?

Men, apart from winning people's hearts with sweet words, have other abilities.

He had heard her mutterings long ago. The smile on her lips was so affectionate.

"Slave to see the emperor, to see the empress." Kneeling outside the door, they all made trembling notes.

"Why are they all kneeling outside the door?"

Murong Haochen carried her into the Qinlan Palace and saw them kneeling outside the door one by one. It was so cold that they were left to suffer the cold, which made them feel cruel.

Seeing them trembling, I felt heartbroken.

"Master is not here, and they didn't take good care of her. I'm just giving her a small punishment." Murong Haochen walked past them and carried her directly into the house.

As soon as you enter the house, the warm temperature makes you feel soothed physically and mentally.

"Your Majesty, let me down quickly."

"Don't move."

Restless, she kept restless in his arms. Impatient, he scolded her coldly.

"But, this..."

She didn't want to see the people in her palace being punished by him like this, so she shouted: "Murong Haochen——"

At that sound, Ye Yilan couldn't help but glance at him secretly. After all, this was a treasonous thing.

It could be seen that his eyes were not disturbed at all and remained as calm as ever.

Murong Haochen put her down indifferently, took off her shawl, walked over to the clothes rack beside the bed, and hung it up carefully.

And she followed him closely, worrying for them: "I, my concubine, want the emperor to let them go."

Especially seeing Caifeng trembling and hugging Zi Ling, how had she ever suffered such a big sin?

He glanced at her, coldly grabbed the cold hands, took her to sit in front of the heater, and half-crouched aside to warm her up.

After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "They did something wrong and they deserve to be punished."

"But none of this is their fault. It's all my concubine's fault." Ye Yilan shook her head. If she hadn't gone out privately, she wouldn't have impeded them. She knelt in front of him and begged. "Please let me go, Your Majesty."

If you leave them, all the sins will be borne by me alone."

Seeing her kneeling in front of him, his heart shifted involuntarily. At this moment, he did not want to argue with her over this matter. He helped her stand up and took a step back: "You must agree to one condition. I will let you go immediately."

Got them."

"I agree, I agree."

Although I don't know what kind of conditions he will have, at this moment, I can only let them go, and everything is decided one step at a time.

Seeing that she was doing it for them, she could agree without hesitation. She was not afraid of the threat to herself if she agreed to this condition.

"Someone is coming——"

Standing at the door waiting for Han Yuan, he hurried into the house after hearing this: "What are your orders, Your Majesty?"

With an impatient look on his face, he said casually: "Tell them all to get up and go back to the house to rest."

"Yes, I will do it right away."

"Can you feel at ease?" He turned around, walked up to her and stared at her. He walked over to her body, which was gradually getting warmer, and held her face to warm it. "You care about them more than you care about me.

."

Hearing his jealous look, he smiled slightly and said, "The Emperor is different from them, so there is no need to care."

no the same?

Indeed, how can they compare with themselves.

With a hint of a smile but not a smile, he hugged her tightly and said affectionately: "Don't get angry with me again in the future."

"Your Majesty, please don't make things difficult for me in the future."

He was really anxious today. As soon as he entered Qinlan Palace, she was nowhere to be seen, so he naturally went crazy.

He was too possessive and didn't want her to leave his sight.

When he saw her gradually appearing in front of him from the depths of his vagina, he gradually let go of his fear.

"I listen to everything Lan'er says."

Murong Haochen was a little out of breath while hugging him, and wanted to struggle to escape. He said in a displeased voice: "Your Majesty's hug is too tight."

I thought he would let go, but I didn't expect that he would just gradually let go.

"Just now, what are the conditions that the emperor said?" From the moment he made the promise, he has been worried.

"I'll tell you when I think about it."

What he said was just that he was angry at the time. Later, after thinking about it, he really needed her to agree to a condition for him, but at the moment, he had not thought of it yet.

He let it go and sat down minding his own business while pouring tea: "What, you regret it?"

regret?

She didn't know the content of the so-called conditions and didn't dare to regret it.

Seeing that she was silent, he grabbed her and sat on his lap, handing her the tea in front of him: "This is the price you pay for interceding on their behalf."

"But, my concubine..." She took the tea cup and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"No one in the harem will be grateful to you for your kindness. Have you forgotten about the poisoning that day?"

Talking about the poisoning reminded Ye Yilan of the female corpse he ordered people to fish out of the well that day.

Even though her face was soaked in water and she couldn't see her clearly, she recognized the Juanpa tied in her hand. It was a purple caltrop and she tied it for her personally. But she never thought that the person on that day was because of that.

I was kind in a moment, but I harmed him, and I suffered for it.

"What should I do? Your Majesty will not teach me a lesson." He put down the teacup in his hand, looked straight at him, and asked him. "Is it relying on means?"

"My Lan'er doesn't need to rely on tricks."

He held her hand tightly to show her relief.

He just needs her to remain pure in this harem.

No need to rely on means?

Ye Yilan smiled lightly, completely denying what he said, and asked, "What if someone framed me?"

"If you think it's right, I'll let you go."

Seeing him so casually, she wrapped her arms around his neck, gently tapped the tip of his nose with one hand, and teased him: "No king in the world can protect a concubine like the emperor."

Chuiyan looked at the faint tip of his nose and smiled affectionately: "I love you, so naturally you are the main one."

"Then your conditions must not be excessive."

"It depends on how you treat me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked her up and walked to the bed, squatting in front of her and serving her personally.

Seeing him, he didn't look like an emperor at all. Ye Yilan remembered that he said at that time that he hoped to be an ordinary couple.

Sometimes, when he becomes gentle, he can feel that there is no identity between him and himself, but I have always treated him with identity and got along with him.

Watching him get up, he was afraid that he would leave. Regardless of the coolness on the ground, he held his arm and refused to let him leave. "Has the emperor forgotten that he wants to talk to me, and..."

"Tonight, I'm all here for you." He didn't want to leave, he smiled fondly. He looked down at the pair of bare feet standing on the ground, worried. "I just caught a cold, so I didn't lie down yet."

Gradually, she didn't know what kind of feelings she had with him.

They slept together, holding her body in his arms. She wanted to know so much that she would tell her today.

"But I still remember the good news that came a month ago. There were two things in it, one about Bei Mo and the other about Sixth Brother."

"But what happened in the Northern Desert?" When she heard about Murong Haoli, she could only avoid him completely. On the other hand, the Northern Desert had always been eyeing the Central Plains with covetous eyes and had never really wanted to make friends with Xuandu.

As for the major events in the DPRK, I only heard them mentioned in my brother's words, so I didn't know much about them.

Murong Haochen stared at her with his condensed eyes. But he could hear her voice gradually reaching his ears: "Is this the reason why the emperor has ignored me all this time?"

For the past month, he has been avoiding her just so that he can deal with some things with peace of mind. Recently, all his thoughts have been on her, so that this matter can put him at ease.

"I heard that Beimo has withdrawn its troops in recent days and returned."

Both sides attacked and did not gain any upper hand.
To be continued...