"I..." whispered that she was confused by Du Qiulan's sudden question, and didn't know how to answer.

Du Qiulan looked at the whispering look, hesitated twice, and chose to say all the thoughts in her heart.

"Whisper, I like you."

I like the one I like very much.

"If I could, I would like to have you for the rest of my life."

"But..."The whisper was at a loss by Du Qiulan, and she didn't know how to answer.

"Qiu Lan, why did you suddenly tell me this?"

"Because I like you." Compared with the soft-spoken helplessness, Du Qiulan seemed much calmer. "Whispering, maybe you don't know, from the first time I saw you, I liked you, maybe, this is fate."

As fate would have it, I would love to whisper.

Whispering doesn't know what kind of mood she is in right now. Obviously, he said that he liked Du Qiulan before, but now that he hears Du Qiulan confess to himself, why is he not a little happy?

whispered in his heart and questioned himself.

"I'm not good at all, really, Qiu Lan, there are so many people in this world, why do you like me..."

Because of nervousness, when he spoke softly, Betta was incoherent at all.

"Because they're not you." Du Qiulan replied unusually firmly, without the slightest hesitation. "Whispering, what I like is you, and it will only be you, a hundred thousand miles of people, I only want you."

"I have someone I like," whispered somehow, and this sentence blurted out subconsciously.

"Can you tell me who it is, then?" Du Qiulan still looked that warm, he looked at Whisper with a smile, asked Whisper, and immediately guessed what Whisper was thinking in his heart.

"Whisper, the person you like can't be Your Majesty..."As she spoke, Du Qiulan slowly picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip.

Du Qiulan's seemingly casual remark made the whisper chuckle in her heart.

The person you like, will it be Huang Qingmo? Whispering's heart was full of confusion.

But Whisper felt that when she thought of Huang Qingmo, she felt that there was a vacancy in her heart, which was filled by something, and her mood became a lot happier inadvertently.

Whispering didn't notice the change in herself, but Du Qiulan, who was sitting on the side, could see it clearly.

"Whisper, what you like is Your Majesty." When she said this, Du Qiulan's smile was full of bitterness.

Sure enough, the person you like in Whisper is not yourself.

"Whispering, you have to know that you and Your Majesty are brothers and sisters, if you are really with Your Majesty, you will be ashamed of the world, even if you don't care, don't stay by Your Majesty's side with any name, but whisper, have you thought about it? What if one day in the future, Your Majesty gets bored with you? Your situation may be very difficult at that time. ”

Huang Qingmo is the emperor, and the most important thing around the emperor is a beautiful woman, isn't Qingyu worried that he will be old that day and his position will be taken away by others?

"What if you're framed by someone else?"

Hearing this, Whisper opened her mouth, and just as she wanted to speak, Du Qiulan guessed what Whisper wanted to say. "I know you'll say, it's okay, Your Majesty will trust you."

"But whispering, what if Your Majesty doesn't believe you one day, then you can be eaten by a group of wolf-like women in the harem, and there will be no scum left."

The harem is a war without gunpowder, and it is a place where people eat people and don't spit out bones, which is a fact that everyone knows.

But even so, there are still many people who enter the harem without hesitation in order to enjoy the glory and wealth.

In the harem, I have always seen the newcomers laughing, and the old people crying. One day, Huang Qingmo is bored with whispering, and when the time comes, Whisper's situation may be very miserable.

"Whisper, can't you be with me? I swear, I will love you for the rest of my life, and I will like you and will only like you in this life. To me, you are not love but fate. ”

"I'm willing to gamble, Qiu Lan, who made me like an emperor?" Whispering knows that Du Qiulan is saying some facts, but who makes himself like Huang Qingmo?

Huang Qingmo is a moody tyrant, but who makes himself like it?

"May I ask you a question? Qiu Lan. ”

"Excuse me." At this moment, Du Qiulan felt that her heart was unusually sour.

Like a person who doesn't like him, it's a kind of sadness that only he knows, a sourness that belongs to himself.

"Is it true that I heard people say that my brother and I are not related by blood?" In fact, a long time ago, Whisper wanted to ask him about this matter, but Whisper didn't think about it for a while, and it was only today that she remembered this matter.

"If I said yes, would you change your mind?"

"No, it won't." Whispered shook her head firmly.

"Isn't that enough?" Du Qiulan smiled. "Whispering, in fact, I feel that my answer is the same for you, not to mention, you are not related by blood."

Therefore, Whispering can be with Huang Qingmo without any scruples.

Subsequently, Du Qiulan said everything she knew without reservation. What Du Qiulan said was not much different from what she whispered from Wang Chaoyang before.

The content is completely consistent.

"Is it really impossible for the two of us? Whispering. Du Qiulan paused when he finished speaking, and after hesitating for a moment, he still asked what he wanted to ask.

If you can, you still want to be with Whisper, and you don't want to give up so easily.

Even if it's a little bit possible.

"Thank you for telling me this." As he whispered, he hurriedly stood up. "Qiu Lan, it's not too early now, let's go back quickly."

When she ran to the door in a whisper, she didn't know what she thought of, she suddenly stopped, didn't turn around, just turned her back to Du Qiulan and said to him.

"Qiu Lan, in fact, you are one If I hadn't met my brother, maybe I would have really liked you, but I'm sorry, my brother came earlier than you, so the person I like is not you."

Du Qiulan and Whisper met relatively late, so it was doomed to Du Qiulan's tragedy, a tragedy that could not be with Whisper in this life.

Seeing this, Du Qiulan showed a helpless wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I see."

Whispering hurriedly wanted to get out of here, but when he went out, he didn't pay attention, and suddenly bumped into someone else.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." After saying a word, he whispered and wanted to leave here, but someone grabbed his wrist.

"Where else do you want to go, whisper." Huang Qingmo's familiar voice rang in his ears, and it immediately made the whisper stiff.

Du Qiulan came out of the room and saw the two of them standing there relatively wordlessly. There was a momentary flute, but soon he reacted.

"I've seen Your Majesty."

When Du Qiulan saw Huang Qingmo, she didn't seem to be in a hurry, as if the two of them were still the same as before.

Huang Qingmo heard that voice, and then took his gaze away from the whisper and landed on Du Qiulan, his eyes were cold.

"Du Qiulan, I found that your courage is really getting bigger and bigger, and you dare to abduct the whisper..."

"Tell me, how do you want to die."