He Lan looked at the fish in front of her, and then glanced at the ten dishes on the table, her stomach seemed to be very active, it seemed that these were all liked by this body.

Suddenly wondered what Lonely Yao liked to eat, but she also found that all the dishes on the dinner table were her favorite food, and she had never seen Lonely Yao very keen on a certain food.

This man does anything for Helan.

When Jian Yan raised the concubine, He Lan also went to make a big fuss, but in the end, it was Lonely Yao who pulled her and prayed to He Lan to go home with him in a very low tone.

At that time, the entire Yaowang Mansion became the laughing stock of the Eastern Kingdom.

Because of this, the current emperor and queen are not particularly satisfied with He Lan, and even regret allowing this family affair a little.

"Lonely Yao, do you regret marrying me until now?"

Helan lowered her head and ate the fish, and at this moment, she felt that there might be nothing more delicious in this world than this fish.

She seemed to just ask casually.

But Shanyao looked at her very seriously: "I have never done anything in Shanyao, especially knowing you, falling in love with you, and marrying you now, I don't regret it." ”

He Lan raised his eyes and smiled, as beautiful as the white moonlight, "I should have been very embarrassed by your face before, right?" ”

Hearing this, Silent Yao hesitated for a moment, he narrowed his eyes and said, "You are still young, don't worry, you will grow up." ”

Yes.

Every time He Lan was angry with him and made trouble with him, even if he had made a big fuss in the court and didn't want to marry him, he was never really angry with her.

He would always tell himself over and over again: Helan is still young, she is eight years younger than herself, and she will be fine when she grows up.

He didn't know that He Lan didn't have him in his heart, but he just didn't want to let go, always thinking that no matter how hard he tried, maybe there would be a turnaround.

Even Shanyao himself couldn't tell what he liked about Helan, but he just liked it, he liked her since she was very young, and he knew her since she was a doll.

At first, he thought it was just that she was young and protective.

Later, slowly, there were more other boys around her, and he felt that it was particularly an eyesore.

It wasn't until he grew up that he figured out his feelings, and he began to chase his wife.

This chase has been chased from the year of the weak crown to the year of the fast stand.

On the eve of her really marrying him, he didn't sleep all night excitedly, and happily prepared her courtyard for her, preparing her room, clothes, rouge, and jewelry, all of which he personally selected.

But Helan didn't appreciate it, but was very disgusted.

The rouge gouache was all broken and thrown away, the clothes were cut and burned, and even the Fanghuayuan was set on fire by her.

In the past year, Helan has made too many demons and made too many troubles, and Lonely Yao has tolerated and tolerated again and again, and has never made a single accusation.

He was afraid that one of his accusations would make Helan angry, so he turned around and left, never to come back.

He Lan looked at the man in a daze with her chin pinched, and from his eyes, she caught many emotions.

There is joy, there is excitement, there is tenderness, and finally desolation......

Eight years.

It wasn't just eight days.

He is the pride of the sky, what kind of woman does he want?

But he just recognized Helan as an unruly woman.

And this year, they also lived separately, Helan did not allow him to get close to him, and Shanyao was also a gentleman and never overstepped his rules.

"You know what, I've grown up." He Lan suddenly grabbed his hand, his eyebrows serious.

"Helan, who you have been waiting for, has really grown up."