For Han Xin, she doesn't seem to be as innocent as usual, and she always feels that she is hiding something.

Perhaps, he was overthinking.

Walking to his side, he whispered: "Please pay more attention in the future."

"Yes, Feiyu understands."

Although he didn't know what he meant, the person who made the emperor want to care so much was probably threatening something.

As far as the emperor is concerned, no one is allowed to offend him.

Walking outside the door, Murong Haochen raised his head and stared at the starry sky tonight, a sea of ​​stars without any embellishment.

He smiled lightly and said to himself: Everything will pass.

He opened the door gently and saw that she had already fallen asleep. She hid the letter in her hand in her brocade bag.

Walking slowly to her side, he promised that no matter how late it was, he would hold her to sleep.

He caressed her face lovingly and looked at her with a smile on his face: Maybe I have overthought everything. I am afraid that you will leave me again.

He asked himself repeatedly, but was he too selfish?

No! That’s love to the bone and you can’t extricate yourself.

He gently leaned her body in his arms and saw that she was sleeping peacefully, so he did not dare to disturb her any more.

Who is lonely and has troubled thoughts, and the writing and ink on the desk cannot be completed?

Thoughts are empty and silent.

How can the knots in the heart be relieved and sorrows dissipated, and how can one endure the miserable shadows to return?

A candle lights up the sky, and people wake up.

Seeing that the person in his arms had not yet woken up, he gently put her body down. As soon as he sat on the edge of the bed, his head began to feel dizzy, fearing that the drunkenness from last night had not dissipated.

Turning his head to look at her, that face wanted him to reach out and touch her, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he hesitated in the air, and then slowly put it down.

The back figure gradually disappeared before her eyes.

When he woke up, Ye Yilan was already awake but unwilling to open her eyes.

She was actually afraid, was she afraid that she wouldn't let go, or that he wouldn't let go?

She opened her eyes slightly and looked at the departing figure, but she felt a lot of feelings in her heart.

The sadness welling up in my heart made me shed tears without even realizing it.

She didn't know how she felt. Ever since he told her in front of everyone yesterday, she seemed to have been infected by him at that moment.

But I have planted a seed of love in my heart, but I don’t know for whom it will bloom.
Chapter completed!