They see each other often, so why do they miss each other?

If one day the two of them were separated, she would definitely miss her.

At this moment, it's too early.

Smiling lightly, avoiding his words: "Why is the emperor interested in comparing poems with his concubines today?"

Listen to her, still calling her politely.

There was no displeasure on his face, the doting affection had never left, and he reminded her in a murmur: "Forgot what we called each other?"

"Silang." As soon as he said this, he was extremely shy. "But, I am still..."

He interrupted her next sentence, knowing what she was thinking. He held her tightly in his arms and never let go for a moment: "Shout in front of me more and you'll get used to it."

He couldn't help but smile secretly, but still worried about something in his heart, and asked without any scruples: "I want to know how Shiro plans to settle the princess of Beimo."

Hearing the man's silence, he raised his eyes from his arms and looked at him. Those deep eyes were so calm.

"Shiro, if you haven't thought about it well, I will let you think about it for Shiro."

With cold eyes, he picked her up in the air and looked at the people in front of him, not knowing what the women were thinking.

He said seriously and without a smile: "Who told me that I am not allowed to mention Han Xin?"

She did say it, but she just didn't want him to mention it.

Every time he talked about marriage, he would refute him as soon as he said it.

The two of them will quarrel over this matter again.

The moment Murong Haochen let go of herself, she didn't want to let go of her arms around his neck and playfully said in front of him: "As long as it's not about marriage, I can talk about anything."

Seeing what she said, he lifted up her body, pressed her heavily, leaned over and said: "Tomorrow I will send someone to arrange people in Jingyuan Hall. If there are three of them, others will feel extremely deserted.

"

"But she's still young."

Although she disagreed with her brother's marriage to her, it was not that she disliked her, but she just felt that a woman whose mind was not yet sound could not be the wife of the Ye family.

Still young?

Murong Haochen smiled lightly, looked at the person under him, and looked at her with doting eyes: "Why, my attitude towards her changed a lot when I saw her yesterday."

He turned around and lay beside him, closed his eyes, and whispered, "I will listen to what you want to say and won't argue with you."

This was the first time that he said these words.

Apart from disagreements and quarrels between them, the rest was...

Looking sideways at him, he closed his eyes and rested, and moved closer to him. There was always a doubt in his heart, and he asked: "What will happen if someone forces Shiro to marry a woman he doesn't love?"

Hearing this, Murong Haochen frowned and didn't want to open his eyes. He said casually: "The worst thing is to marry again."

Hearing him speak so lightly made me feel extremely sad.

It turns out that this is not the case in your mind.

Marry again?

Indeed, you are already the emperor and have remarried.

With a shallow smile, a hint of displeasure, he chuckled: "You men can remarry, but women cannot remarry."

He raised his hand, hugged her waist tightly, and his lips wandered between her hair, kissing her intimately.

He knew that all her thoughts were in agreement with her today.

She was always angry with herself back then.

"A person with means will definitely make you marry a second time."

Hearing this made her have some doubts about him: "Does Shiro have any tricks?"

Open your eyes and look at that charming face, how could you use despicable means to get it.

That imperial edict was based on his distrust of himself and his lack of confidence in himself, so he took this tactic: "I never need to rely on means to deal with you."

means?

What are means?

What happened at the beginning was considered his method?

Murong Haochen, I have begun to believe you. If the truth comes out, I hope you will not do anything to me.

"Lan'er, if one day I get tired of everything, I will definitely give up."

When he saw that she wanted to say something, he leaned over and kissed her lips, not wanting her to speak.

Ye Yilan pursed her lips and lowered her eyes shyly.

"Others love the country more than beauty, but I only like beauty."

After hearing this, Ye Yilan had no choice but to raise her eyes again and stare at him.

Give up the country?

This is not what an emperor should say.

It's easier said than done to give up.

Is it because of my own selfishness that I will harm him when the time comes?

Love beauty?

Which man in the world doesn't love beauty.

He doesn't love country, he loves beauty.

At that moment, her heart turned towards him.

If one day, their brothers meet in battle, she will choose without knowing who she will choose.

"I wish that my love is deep and I will never leave you. I hope your heart is as bright as the moon."

Deeply affectionate?

He muttered for a while in his heart, with a joyful smile on his lips: "Lan'er, do you want to spend your life with me?"

lifetime?

She doesn't know yet.

She reached out and touched his face, her affectionate eyes gradually opened: "If you betray me, I will betray you."

"I, Murong Haochen, swear that I will live up to Ye Yilan in this life. If I violate it, I am willing to die alone."

Hearing Ye Yilan's words, he felt extremely happy.
Chapter completed!