These clear and clear eyes--- yes, like a mother! When he saw her for the first time, he thought so, could it be that this is the reason why his father loves Yanran so much? Is he apologetic to his mother in disguise and compensate for Yanran's body? This explains why he has so much love for Yanran---

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yanran touched her cheek. He didn't speak, just stared at her to see what he was doing.

He shook his head. "Nothing."

"Then --- have you forgiven your father?"

Before he could answer, a majestic voice came from the door.

"What are you doing here?"

Yes! It's miserable, I've been caught, and I'm stunned!

"Father--- father." She cried out in a weak heart.

The emperor looked at them, then at the painting, and instantly understood.

"Yan'er, you're really ---"

It's all come to this point, isn't this girl still giving up? Alas!

"I'm sorry." Yanran lowered her head. She also knew that she shouldn't be assertive, but she just couldn't help it!

"Come on, you guys get out!" He didn't start, knowing that no matter what she did, nothing would change.

Yan Ran looked at the stalemate between the father and son, and couldn't help but be secretly anxious.

"Qingyuan ---" she tugged at the corner of her husband's clothes, suggestively whispering.

Qingyuan's expression stiffened.

"I see, you go out first."

"Okay." Knowing that he had figured it out, she happily answered and thoughtfully closed the door for them.

"Yan'er?" The emperor's gaze shifted from the disappearing shadow to him.

"Uh---" has been cold to each other for many years, and he wants to let go of his hatred for a while, but Qingyuan doesn't know what to say.

The emperor was so sharp, he immediately felt that the brilliance in his pupils was not as cold and frosty as before.

"What did Yan'er say to you?"

What is it that has such an impact?

"She ---" Qingyuan stopped, raised his head and asked, "Are you particularly fond of Yanran because of your mother's relationship?" ”

The emperor was stunned, and instantly had the embarrassment of being seen through.

"It's not entirely like that, Yan'er --- is a very distressing child."

"But you can't deny that there is a part of it that is subconscious empathy, so that you treat all women who are similar to your mother differently?" Qingyuan didn't give him a chance to dodge the point.

was forced to be helpless, and the emperor reprimanded angrily: "Even if it is, what? Am I not even qualified to miss her? ”

As soon as these words came out, Qingyuan's expression instantly eased a lot: "It's written off." ”

"What? The emperor was stunned. ”

"Past grievances, this is the end, I don't want to mention them again."

"Why --- you?" Such an answer was so unexpected that the emperor couldn't digest it at once.

"No why, I just don't want to hate anymore. Yanran is right, in this matter, you and I are both victims, and it is enough to know that you have never forgotten your mother. After you finished speaking, her light eyes looked at him, and for the first time, she shouted sincerely: "Dad." ”

He shouted 'father', not the formal 'father', which means that he really recognized this father from the bottom of his heart.

"Qingyuan ---" The emperor was so moved that it was difficult to hold himself for a while.

In the sincere gaze at each other, the past grievances turned into a yellowed memory, and the clouds were light and light---

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The night is as cool as water.

Yanran stood by the window, looking at the stars in the distance.

Now she feels that she is so happy, Qingyuan treats her very warmly and cherishes, and her father treats her as a daughter, sincerely cherishes her, how much God treats her, it's just ---

She remembered Qinghuai.

I wonder how he is now? When he left the palace with Concubine Lan's body in his arms, he was already looking like he was in despair, and she was really worried that he wouldn't be able to think about it. God favored her, but why was she so cruel to this pair of lovers who had suffered so much and fell in love with each other? If she could, she wished she could share her happiness with them.

"There is no why, no is not allowed!" His domineering proclamation.

She still dared to ask! What man can stand his wife always thinking about other men? Especially that man is still her ex-husband who was extremely close to her!

Although he knew very well that Yan Ran was still perfect when she married him, but except for not reaching the last step, who knows how far they have progressed?

Just think of the mark she had on her, and he ---

Thinking of this, the surging sourness stinged his heart, Qingyuan lowered his head, and wantonly restrained Yanran's soft red lips---

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"Lord Wang, there is a guest visiting." A servant quietly poked his head in and said to Xuan Li, who was buried in the beauty.

"Yikes!" Song Xiangli's cheeks were red and she struggled to get out of her husband's arms.

What a shame, this broad daylight ---

Xuan Li was reluctant to put back his clothes.

"What about people?" He wanted to see which guy dared to ruin his good deeds.

The servant said in a commonplace tone, his face was not red, and he said breathlessly, "I'm waiting in the side hall." ”

"This king will come in a moment." After speaking, he turned around and kissed his wife's red lips. "Wait for me, and I'll make it up to you later."

"you!" Song Xiangli shouted.

In the whole world, the woman who dares to show her teeth and claws to him like this is probably the only one who can do it. Xuan Li was almost kicked out of the room.

Walking into the side hall, the first thing I saw was a man with his back to him, dressed in white and elegant, he was sitting endlessly protecting the woman in his arms, gently shallow nephrite warm, he didn't hear it clearly, but he also knew that it was a wife and slave!

Feeling his gaze, the man slowly turned around---

"You, you, you ---" At first glance, Xuan Li's eyes widened in fright, and reflexively closed the door immediately. "I'm going to die! Qinghuai, you are so generous! Don't want to live anymore, do you? ”

That's right, this person is the former prince --- Qinghuai, who doesn't love the country and loves beauty, and is so amorous that he is a mess.

Qinghuai smiled gently.

"Don't worry, after everything is so messy, who will recognize me?"

Xuan Li snorted back to him.

"Yes, it's easy to say, anyway, if something really happens, I'm unlucky."

At that time, a big hat of bullying was pressed down, and he only had half a life left if he didn't die.

The more Xuan Li thought about it, the more unhappy he became.

"Hey! Boldly Diao Min, why didn't you kneel when you saw this prince? "After 20 years of salute to Qinghuai, it's not too much to take the opportunity to get some money back, right?

"You're less here." Qinghuai didn't shake him off, and asked the beautiful woman with a light smile at Yingying, "Tang'er, are you thirsty?" ”

Then, when Xuan Li picked up the tea on the table, opened the lid of the tea and was about to eat, he snatched it without blinking, brought it directly to his wife's lips, and said softly: "Come and taste it, will it taste it?" ”

This, this, what --- be like? Xuan Li almost stared at the eyeballs.

"Qinghuai, you are too much---" his aggrieved accusation.

Hearing this, Qinghuai slowly turned around, Xuan Li thought that Qinghuai had begun to find out in his conscience, but he didn't expect that what he said was ---

"Why hasn't your noisy personality changed at all? Xuanli, you're really noisy! ”

Listen, what kind of guest is this? It's noisy!

"Good, good, good, I'm noisy! So why do you want to wronged yourself and come to me to argue? ”

Qinghuai and his beloved wife glanced at each other, and then said, "A while ago, we heard some rumors about you, so let's take a look." ”

"You're referring to your ex-wife who is tender and delicate, and it's hard for a man not to be tempted as long as she's a man, right?"

"Ahem!" Qinghuai coughed suggestively.

"Pay attention to your wording."

"Facts are facts, and I'm afraid of people telling them." That's right, he's just trying to mischievous. I was almost killed by this guy. How can you do it without breathing?

"Tang'er ---" Qinghuai looked at her a little embarrassed and a little worried. "Ignore that guy."

Liu Xintang chuckled and shook his head: "Lord Wang, we are very concerned about Yanran's condition, so we will come here." ”

"Then you should also know that the crown princess did not marry me later, but married Qingyuan."

"I've heard that. I didn't think my big brother would treat her well. Qinghuai said heavily.

"You are wrong, the crown princess is endlessly charming, Qingyuan is her opponent."

"You mean, Yanran is doing well now?" If so, then the guilt in his heart can be slightly lessened.

"Basically, that's it. However, you also know how kind-hearted she is, and when she entered the palace last time, she happened to have a chat with her, and she said that she was very sorry for you and had a troubled conscience. ”

Qinghuai sighed softly.

"She's always so understanding, in fact, I really have to talk about it, I owe her, she doesn't need to feel guilty."