"Sure enough, it's you, if it's really you, I know, I know how my father can be so ruthless and kill ......you" Chun Yuan Lan Mu couldn't stop sighing softly, the unknown hesitation and pain of these days finally burst out at this moment, in front of Shi He thought about the person in the twilight, Chun Yuan Lan Mu sighed softly and then hugged the ancient painting fan tightly in his arms, the real touch, all the sorrows of the night when he couldn't sleep these days were resolved.

The body was hugged tightly, and the familiar touch made the ancient painting fan shed tears instantly, how much she wanted to just do nothing, nothing, and always do what she liked, holding the person she liked until the earth was desolate.

"Your Majesty, please pay attention to your demeanor-" The ancient painting fan fingers were clenched tightly, and the palms of his hands were tingling, maybe there would be less pain in his heart in this way-

Chunyuan Lan Mu's body stiffened, and the arms that were tightly holding the body of the ancient painting fan were still more forceful, burying his head deep in the shoulder socket of the ancient painting fan, breathing the long-lost breath that haunted him.

Gu Huafan's body trembled, and then he pursed his thin lips and reached out to push him, but he hugged him more tightly and warmer.

"Don't be afraid, don't worry, I'm the emperor now, and there will never be anyone again, anything can separate the two of us. Painting fan, do you know how forbearant I have been over the years, do you know how long I have been waiting for this day...... you don't need to know anything, you just need to know that there will never be anything to separate the two of us, we can be together forever, forever ......" Chunyuan Lanmu said to herself, her expression seemed to be happy and sad, and her clear eyes in the past were also filled with a little hazy starlight at the moment.

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan instantly couldn't stop whimpering.

How did I not know? How many things have you done for me over the years, and how much you have endured and been careful! Pride is like you can kneel down to the emperor in the heavy snow and plead with me who broke the palace rules, you can be severely punished for marriage and sent back to Beijing, that time and time again, time and time again, time and time again, time and time again, just for this dragon chair, just to be able to control your destiny independently.

Oh, yes! You are now the emperor, the king who holds the power of life and death and overlooks all living beings, and you say that there is nothing to stop us, do you know how much I hope that there will be nothing to stop us again.

But we were all wrong, wrong from the beginning, a mess, irretrievably wrong......

"Don't cry, don't cry...... from now on, I will make you happy forever-" Chunyuan Lan Mu slowly let go of a little, lowered his head to look at the teary-eyed face of the ancient painting, and gently wiped her tears with his hand, the warm touch of his fingertips was not dreaming like before, the person he was thinking about was really in his arms at the moment.

Gu Huafan's eyes were hazy with tears, looking at Chunyuan Lan Mu's ecstatic but suffering from gains and losses, she didn't know how to tell him the cruel truth, that news had already injured her body, did she really want to hurt more people through her mouth?

The ancient painting fan shook his head in a daze, his thin lips pursed and he didn't know how to answer.

Chunyuan Lan Mu shook her head when she saw her, and then gently hugged her again, gently caressing her back, and a gentle voice sounded in her ears.

"Don't believe me, I have given so much, just to be able to stand at the top, just to give you the strongest happiness......" Chunyuan Lan Mu gently closed her eyes, her thin lips pursed.

Although his father's choice was not him in the end, but now he is still sitting in this position, he does not rely on heaven or earth, he only relies on himself, he wants to hold everything that belongs to him firmly in his hands, and the woman in his arms is the indispensable one!

The ancient painting fan listened to his heartfelt words and couldn't stop crying.

Even if you are at the top, you can't tell that everything is wrong......

"Don't cry ......"

Chunyuan Lan Mu gently stroked the somewhat cold face of the ancient painting fan, and slowly approached to kiss shallowly, kissing him as if he had been waiting for a lifetime of women. However, a few steps away, the ancient painting fan bit her thin lips and moved her face, and the shallow kiss unexpectedly fell on the side of her face.

A kiss failed, Chunyuan Lan Mu pursed her thin lips, chuckled and moved away a little, and said continuously: "It's me who is too eager, I'm sorry, did I scare you......"

The ancient painting fan closed his eyes, his face was a little pale, and he shook his head slowly, and tears slipped down, wetting the clothes of the two of them.

Chunyuan Lanmu gently wiped away her tears, stroked her hair, and continued to whisper his heartfelt words, calling one after another, whispering, and sighing lightly all of his hesitations over the years.

Behind him is a somewhat cold and hard pillar, and in front of him is Chunyuan Lan Mu's body that has become warm from cold, listening to his sentence by sentence, the ancient painting fan thinks that this is the land is desolate.

If it's a dream, you'll wake up eventually, and it's this kind of dream that violates morality and ethics!

The eyes of the ancient painting fan slowly became clear, and the thin lips that had just been slightly red became cold and pale again.

"Why do you have to get rid of them all quickly? Although they are not on your side, when it comes to defending the country, which of them is not brave and good at fighting? The sudden questioning made Chunyuan Lan Mu's body stiffen, and then he stopped talking, and slightly loosened some distance to look at the ancient painting fan.

"You've already met with Seventh Brother, haven't you?" And did he know after his seventh brother? Chunyuan Lan Mu's face was slightly pale, but his big hand was still tightly imprisoned on the waist of the ancient painting fan, refusing to let go, unwilling to let go. He suddenly remembered something that made him feel like he had been struck by lightning, as clear as her, as long as she mentioned the throne, she would frown, and her style of speech revealed her pity for the harem woman. With all kinds of signs, how could he not guess how much she hated imperial power.

Have you seen it? Probably not! At least he hadn't seen himself.

"General, he hasn't seen me." The ancient painting fan looked at Chunyuan Lanmu's eyes and said softly.

A sentence seemed to be the distance between heaven and hell, and Chunyuan Lanmu felt that his heart was very happy at the moment. He didn't want to compare with others, he just wanted to know who was the most important in her heart, him and the seventh brother.

But even now, he still doesn't know whether to cry or laugh, the sharp dagger, the cold touch is still there.

"So, you're here to assassinate me for their sake, aren't you? Because you know that I won't kill you, you can be so fearless, right? Feel free how my heart hurts, right? Chunyuan Lan Mu slowly let go of his arms and staggered back half a step, his words full of disbelief and infinite sorrow.

The man he had been thinking about for so long had come to him to assassinate him in order to save the lives of others......

Gu Huafan's heart trembled slightly when she heard this, what could she say? She really appeared for the sake of other people's lives, and she gambled on her position in his heart so she openly assassinated him? All the past, all the past, all, all, all-

Gu Huafan's face was a little pale, and he staggered forward to take his hand, but was dodged by Chunyuan Lanmu.

His face was a little pale, his fingers trembling slightly, and his eyes were filled with regret.

She knew all his pain.

The ancient painting fan was hazy with tears, looking at his alienated figure, hiding his face and crying, tears flowing from the white fingers, falling to the ground.

I'm sorry, just let her be selfish!

"Please don't alienate me, I'm just relying on you to love me—" (To be continued.) )