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Chapter Ninety-ninth: A Song to Send Sad Lixin(2/2)

However, this matter is indeed unfair to the princess.

But fate cannot be escaped after all.

Looking at the bright corridor, it is so dim.

"Do you think Chen Zhaoyi would lie to me?"

When I first met her, her smile really melted everything, so real.

But what he said just now, if she really deceived him, she didn't know if she had hatred for her or...

She doesn't know.

"I heard from people in the palace that Chen Zhaoyi was a talented woman conferred by the late emperor. Since entering the palace, she has never had any contact with any of the concubines in the palace. "She is just a slave, and she does not dare to show any compassion." Chen Zhaoyi

I don't know what kind of temperament Yi has. However, I dare to confirm that I will not deceive the princess."

"Why do you say that?"

"Everything is based on your heart."

Honestly?

Sometimes, I am always blinded by certain things. But inside, I still believe in her.

Although they only got along for a few days, she treated him like a biological sister, and it seemed that she had not felt this way for a long time.

She desires and cherishes it.

Perhaps, because of this, there won't be too much doubt about her.

Yanran didn't know if what she just said was wrong. It was heartbreaking to see the princess leaning quietly in the corner.

When the spring is over, the flowers are falling, and the reds are in chaos. Summer and cold come back several times, who can stay in the spring?

As time goes by, my beautiful face looks back on my youthful years. A song of departure expresses the sorrow of the past. Can’t you understand the suffering of the beloved?

Spring passes and autumn comes, and every year comes morning and evening.

"Your Majesty, what are your plans for the future?"

When Ye Xunyu saw him picking up his pen, he didn't know what to describe on the paper. He seemed to be focusing on it.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "I haven't thought about the future yet."

Looking at the scroll he wrote, he copied the outline of a woman.

Thinking that he ordered everyone not to let her step out of Chenlan Palace, it might be too unfair to her, but he still did it.

"But the emperor has never planned this marriage?"

A figure outside the door gradually walked over. Seeing that the study was still brightly lit, Ye Yilan opened it to take a look. Unexpectedly, her brother was also inside. When she was about to leave, she heard the word "marriage" said by her brother, with

A trace of curiosity remained, listening to the conversation between them.

"At first, I planned to marry her to you."

When Ye Xunyu heard what was said on the city wall that day, he had already prepared to betroth Princess Beimo to himself, and that was why he would meet her again and again.

"But you, my sister, won't let me do it. Tell me, use this matter to take advantage of the Ye family. I really can't find a suitable candidate for this, so you are the only one."

Ye Yilan never understood herself. The word "use" she said was really like a sharp knife piercing her heart.

Looking at the person in the painting, the corner of his mouth raised a touch of affectionate eyes, and he slowly said: "It's not easy for Beimo to come here this time. They want to get married, so I naturally have to agree. In this way, Beimo gets

The news here, if they have the slightest hint of trouble, we can take advantage of it."

"Your Majesty, do you want to use Princess Beimo to frame her as evidence of treason?"

"Exactly."
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