On the contrary, the two battles intersected, and the troops actually withdrew in the middle, which can't help but make people suspicious.

"Then, the Sixth Prince?" She couldn't help but ask cautiously, and her ears gradually recalled the words of the man in the plum garden, 'Don't you want to know about the Sixth Prince?', and at this moment, she asked it from his mouth again.

It made her unable to stop caring about him.

Murong Haoli?

According to reports from informants, he had resolved a lot of military and political opinions at the border. There was no big commotion, but he had always had a grudge against Murong Haoli.

"I'm wondering if I should let him return to the palace." He pondered for a long time, but still couldn't find an answer. Looking at the person beside him, the cold light in his eyes with a hint of warmth shined directly into her heart. "

Lan'er, what would you do if it were you?"

After hearing this, Ye Yilan didn't know how to respond. If she had her own way of thinking, she would definitely want him to come back, but she wouldn't want him to.

But unfortunately, she couldn't make a choice.

"If according to the emperor's idea, his identity can still threaten the imperial power, it is better not to come back. But those ministers disagreed and could only agree with them. The sixth prince returned to the palace to make plans in the future. In addition to the Changsun family, he could only rely on the people.

If you recognize an emperor, that person is the emperor." She raised her eyes to see him, listened to her words so quietly, and said again, "I believe that the emperor will be a good monarch."

"In your eyes, I'm just a good monarch?"

Hearing what she said made me feel very happy.

As for Murong Haoli, he was not worried about the throne, but worried about his purpose.

This month, he has been indifferent to her, but has an inexplicable headache about this matter. He has never been able to find a suitable reason.

Afraid again...

If the plum blossoms hadn't bloomed for the first time today and it was time to fulfill the promise he made, he would still be a little distant from her.

His words seemed to express displeasure and confusion. Ye Yilan felt a touch of uneasiness in her heart: "I am my concubine, what did you say wrong?"

"Why, not a good husband?"

Husband?

It turned out that he had always wanted to live a civilian life with him.

But all this is so unrealistic.

"Has the emperor ever been my concubine's husband?" To her, he had never been someone she could truly rely on. She laughed softly and sighed. "The husband I want is only one woman for him."

Lan'er, give me a few years, and I will definitely give you what you said today.

"Lan'er, if you are willing, give me more time."

He closed his eyes gently and hugged her body tightly, not daring to let go for a moment.

Ye Yilan felt that he was attached to her, and what he said was so small that she could vaguely hear it.

This matter is not about whether she is willing or not, but whether he can really do it.

"What you want to ask, do you still want to ask it today?"

But to Ye Yilan, all this didn't matter. She kept all the past events in her heart, but she wanted to know what he was willing to tell her.

"Go to sleep."

The innate comfort of snuggling up to his side really warmed her heart.

The mountains and rivers are turning into wind and sand, and the world is overturned. It is also like a picture.

When I look back on my dreams, all my prosperity has faded.

The sound of playing the pipa lingers, but it is so close yet so far away.
Chapter completed!