At night, Xuanhua Hall

To celebrate a loved one's turnaround.The monarch specially set up a sumptuous dinner to entertain everyone.

"Empress Lan, is your injury better?"

Sitting in her own position, looking up and sitting side by side with the monarch, wearing a gorgeous imperial concubine costume, her face is radiant and radiant, she doesn't look like a wounded daughter at all.Lan Ge still couldn't help feeling a little bit worried.

"It's just a skin injury. Father don't need to worry." Smiling, Lan Ye said that her body was fine.

"Sister, drink a bowl of chicken soup stewed by myself to nourish your body."

Holding the chicken soup that he had carefully prepared, Lan Ling came to the monarch's table.Kneeling down, he brought a bowl of hot chicken soup in front of his sister.

"Xiao Ling, let the servants do these things. Why make yourself look haggard?"

Seeing someone's pair of dark circles no less than Shumin Zishu's, Lan Ye frowned unconsciously, a little guilty, but more of a distress for this "sister".

"It's okay, as long as my sister gets better. I, I cook chicken soup for my sister every day." Smiling, Lan Ling didn't care.

"Just stew it for Ye'er? What about me? Don't I have a share?" Gently wrapping his arms around his lover's waist, the monarch smiled and asked the little girl opposite.

"Your Majesty is not injured, so naturally you don't need to supplement yourself!" Lan Ling answered as it should.

However, after hearing his words, Lange and Ziyue below were quite frightened.

"The little girl doesn't know the seriousness, she speaks without intention, and please forgive me." Lange hurriedly got up and came to the king's car, and Lange hurriedly knelt down on the ground.

"Haha, Xiao Ling is extremely intelligent, simple, and straightforward, what's the crime?" He raised his voice and laughed, but the monarch didn't take it to heart at all.

Hearing what the monarch said, Lan Ge just put his hanging heart back into his stomach.Seeing the monarch waving at him, he just returned to his seat and sat down.

"Xiao Ling, the last time I talked to you about the canonization of the princess, I wonder if you have thought about it yet?" Glancing at the second brother who was sitting beside him drinking, the monarch smiled and said.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Upon hearing the word "princess master", Prince Guo couldn't help being startled, and coughed due to strong alcohol.

"Second brother, are you okay?"

Turning her head sideways, looking at the choked-up man, Ziwu asked with concern.

"It's okay!" Ziyue waved her hand, indicating that she was fine.

"Your Majesty, I cannot obey your orders in this matter." Lan Ling bowed and knelt in front of the driver with her head lowered.

"Oh? But why?" Raising his eyebrows, the monarch pretended to be surprised.

"Because, because..." Looking up, Lan Ling hesitated to speak.

"Because Ling'er is going to be my minister's concubine, so she can't be His Majesty's adopted sister. She can't be canonized as a princess." Standing up and coming to the holy car, Shumin Ziyue bent and knelt beside her lover.

"Oh, is that so, Xiao Ling?" Opening his mouth, the monarch asked the person in front of him.

Turning his head, Lan Ling looked at the man kneeling beside him, stretched out his hand, and he held Ziyue's hand.Raising his head, he bravely looked at the superior monarch.

"It's like this. In this life, Lan Lingfei will not marry Ziyue."

Looking at the two people kneeling in front of the monarch, Lange, as the father, looked surprised and unbelievable.He did not expect that his youngest daughter had already made a promise with Prince Guo.

Looking at the second brother kneeling in front of the monarch, Prince Yi couldn't help but be speechless.

no?for real? ? ?

It's not enough for the Lan family to have a scourge entering the palace, the second brother wants to marry another one? ? ?

Looking at the two people in front of him calmly, Lan Ye was very calm.Because he knew very well in his heart that His Majesty would never make things difficult for Xiao Ling and Prince Guo.

"Princess, when did the second brother abduct my sister? Why didn't I know?" With a low smile, the monarch's eyes fell on Prince Guo.

"Your Majesty, Ling'er will not marry if she is not a king, and she will not marry a minister if she is not a minister. I beg your Majesty to make it happen." Bending and kowtowing, Prince Guo begged softly.

"Well, well, that's it. After going back to Yanmei, I will choose an auspicious day to marry you two. I don't know what second brother thinks?"

Hearing the words of bestowing a marriage, the big stone that weighed on Prince Guo's heart finally fell to the ground.

"Thank you for your majesty's grace. Long live my emperor, long live, long live." Kowtowing quickly, Prince Guo kowtowed to thank the emperor.

"Okay, let's take a seat quickly!" With a smile, the monarch motioned for the two to take their seats.

"Yes." In response, the two got up and returned to their seats.

Standing beside the monarch, Lin Gui clapped his hands three times, and the Xuanhua Hall immediately resounded with pleasant music.A group of gorgeously dressed dancers rushed into the hall.Dancing to the melodious music.

"How about it, will you be too tired?"

Picking up the teacup on the table, the monarch gently delivered it to his lover.Concerned about the physical condition of the lover.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, it's just a skin injury. I'm fine." Picking up the teacup, Lan Ye took a sip of the tea, expressing that she was fine.

"Well, don't be too tired. If you are tired or uncomfortable, you can tell me at any time, you know?"

Gently hugging the man's slender waist, the monarch spoke every word very seriously, as if he was talking about some important national event.

"Yes, I understand." Lan Ye nodded slightly, looking at the thoughtful man.There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Staring at that, the smile was full of happiness but also a little more helpless, the monarch frowned unconsciously.

"Think I'm nagging?"

Hearing the words, Lan Ye was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, a relieved smile.

Seeing the beauty smiling but not answering, three black lines slid down the monarch's face.

"Ye'er, your courage is really getting bigger and bigger!"

Sticking to the lover's ear, the monarch's voice is soft and soft, and it is impossible to tell whether it is joy or anger.

Turning his head to the side, looking at the man who was close at hand, Lan Ye still had a smile on his lips.

"Aren't you favored by His Majesty?"

"Oh? So, it's my fault?" Looking at him with squinted eyes, the monarch's face darkened.

"Hehe, Lan Ye is injured, please don't scare me, Your Majesty." Smiling, Lan Ye said with a half-truth.

Hearing this, the monarch shook his head and laughed. "If you are afraid of me, how dare you dislike me?"

As the majestic king of a country, he was repeatedly rejected by his lover, really, really sad! ! !

"Maybe I wasn't afraid before, but now I'm afraid." Saying that, Lan Ye sighed faintly, and carefully placed her hand on the king's big hand on the table.

Seeing the hand on the back of his hand, the monarch couldn't help but froze.

"I don't want to cut off Ye'er's head, what is there to be afraid of Ye'er?" Flipping his hands, the monarch tightly clenched his lover's hand.

"Fear of losing. The more you have, the more you are afraid of losing. In the end, you will have nothing."

If you don't have it, maybe you won't be afraid.But today, Lan Ye already has too much, the monarch's affection, the monarch's pampering, the monarch's love, the monarch's love, and the monarch's love without complaint or regret. In Lan Ye's heart, a man Every piece given is the most precious in the world.He is very happy at the moment because he has all the most precious.

But at the same time, he was also very afraid, afraid of losing these precious emotions, afraid of losing that man, and even more afraid that after losing, he would never get it back.

"No, it won't, you still have me." Holding tightly to his lover's hand, the monarch said very seriously.

It doesn't matter even if you lose the whole world, because you still have Zhen.Because I will create another world for you with my own hands for you to own.So, you'll never have nothing.

"Your Majesty!" Looking back at the man's affectionate gaze, Lan Ye's eyes were also filled with love.

At this moment, he was extremely glad that he chose this man, chose to return to his side, and chose this happy and joyful life.

In the days to come, no matter how many ups and downs there are, as long as there is this person walking hand in hand with me, then I don't care about anything, and I am not afraid of anything.

"Night..."

Although the occasion was somewhat wrong, the monarch still couldn't restrain his affection for that person, leaning forward, the monarch kissed and kissed his lover's lips again and again.

Looking at the man in the hall who kissed directly like this, Lan Ye blinked uncomfortably and lowered his eyes.

Seeing the slightly flushed face of the man, the monarch smiled and hugged him even tighter.

Embracing each other, watching the dance in the hall, listening to the music beside his ears, Lan Ye felt that he was very happy at this moment.

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After the banquet, everyone left Xuanhua Hall one after another, leaving only the Monarch and Lan Ye embracing each other in the hall.

"Your Majesty, I want to see someone." Lan Ye said softly, turning her head and staring at the man.

"Okay, I will take you there." Nodding, the monarch agreed.

After getting up, the monarch took Ye'er and left the Xuanhua Hall.

When he came to the door of the guest room, the monarch stopped in his tracks. "The cold moon is here."

"How does Your Majesty know that I want to see him?" Looking at the man with her head tilted, Lan Ye was slightly startled.

"I have the ability to read minds." With a chuckle, the monarch answered wittily.

"I want to say thank you to him. Without him, I'm afraid I'll never be able to return to His Majesty's side!"

"Ah."

Nodding his head, the monarch pushed the door of Leng Yue's room, and led Lan Ye into the room where Leng Yue rested temporarily.

"Greetings, Your Majesty, and Your Majesty."

Seeing the two people entering the room, Leng Yue, who was sitting on the bed adjusting her breath, hurriedly got up and went forward to salute.

"Get up!" said the monarch, signaling him to get up.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." She said softly, before Leng Yue got up.

"Your Majesty, can I have a few words with him alone?" Lan Ye turned her head and asked the man beside her softly.

"En." Nodding, the monarch stepped out of the room.

"The imperial concubine is here, what orders do you have?" Leng Yue asked in a low voice with an old voice.

"Thank you." Looking at the pale face and pale lips in front of him.Leng Yue with a haggard face, Lan Ye sincerely thanked her.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to thank you, Leng Yue is just following His Majesty's orders."

"Will you tell him my secret?" Looking at Leng Yue's calm face, Lan Ye asked a little eagerly.

"Even though your majesty is a modern person from 2013, although your true soul and body are not the same person. However, you and your majesty have a karmic fate. Even if your majesty knows the truth, you will never abandon your majesty."

"No, don't let him know, never let him know, please."

Bending down, Lan Ye knelt in front of Leng Yue.Softly begging that person to keep a secret for himself.

If Zishu knows, he is not the real Lan Ye, if Zishu knows, he is just a wandering soul from another world.If Zishu knows that the person he loves has always been a monster who resurrected from a dead body, how can he feel it? ? ?

No, you can't let him know the truth, you absolutely can't let him know that this happiness is so precious, his affection is so precious and sincere.We finally came together, absolutely can't, absolutely can't take this hard-won happiness to risk.

Although Lan Ye knew that Zi Shu loved him deeply, Lan Ye was not sure, and did not dare to think about how that man would react when he knew the truth.Lan Ye also didn't know whether that man would love him again after knowing the truth.

Looking at the noble concubine who was kneeling in front of her, pleading piously, Leng Yue sighed softly.

"This secret is the empress's own secret. If the empress does not want to tell His Majesty, she can keep her mouth shut. Leng Yue will not talk too much."

"Thank you!" Looking at the person who was less than one meter tall, Lan Ye thanked softly.

"It's getting late, empress, hurry up and go back! Your Majesty won't be suspicious." Hearing the sincere thanks, Leng Yue slightly moved the corners of her mouth.

"En." Nodding, Lan Ye stood up and left Leng Yue's room.

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