Chapter 146: Murong Che found out that Yan Ran was ill
"Your Majesty, General Shangguan..." Yu'er hurriedly walked in, wanting to inform them that Shangguan Qingchu was here, but she happened to bump into this scene.
It was too late to dodge, so she could only stay there, lowering her head anxiously, remembering that the Third Prince had told her to report before entering the house, maybe because the young lady was safe and sound, she was so excited that she forgot about it.
"Yu'er..." Lin Yanran's face was flushed with embarrassment. What was she doing just now? They kissed, and it seemed that she was the one who jumped into his arms first. And this time, instead of being repelled as before, she felt weird.
But my heart is moved.
Has what she worried about finally happened? Through various signs now, it seems that she has fallen in love with him? She can't help but shudder at this idea, but this is the fact, and she knows it best in her own heart. Yes, it's true.
It's about falling in love.
Looking at the shy Yan Ran, Murong Che's heart was drunk. He had been looking forward to this day and it finally arrived, didn't it?
"Yu'er, tell General Shangguan that Ran'er and I will be there right away."
Murong Che's soft voice made Yu'er couldn't believe her ears. She raised her eyes and stared at Murong Che blankly for a long time.
"Is there anything else wrong with Yu'er?" Murong Che felt uncomfortable being stared at.
"Oh...no...it's okay, I'll go right away." Yu'er stuck out her tongue and hurriedly turned around and ran out. It seems that the prince is in a really good mood today.
Several days passed, and Yanran's heart still couldn't calm down. Although the two of them still didn't live in the same house, the ambiguous smell always enveloped her.
Can she still leave? When she thought about leaving before, she was always ambitious, but now her whole heart is full of reluctance and depression.
Murong Che was now radiant, as if the smile on his face had never left since that day. But she was also addicted to his gentle trap, becoming increasingly unable to extricate herself.
Although it was late autumn, the weather was very sunny. After taking a nap for a while, she opened the door and walked out alone. Now she was very familiar with every plant and tree in the palace.
In the garden, there is a kind of autumn flower unique to Mosu country - Si Qingjiao, which is blooming beautifully. As the breeze blows, people feel the fragrance of the flowers.
There are koi carps in the lake, playing leisurely.
Yanran sat on the pavilion by the lake and recalled the scenes where the two met: Yixuan Teahouse, Yunsi Lake, groves, border gates... The scenes passed before her eyes like a movie, sometimes she unfolded her beautiful face, and sometimes
Tighten your brows...
Thinking of the sweetness of these past few days, sometimes it always feels like a dream.
"Ran'er, why are you here?" Murong Che hugged her slender waist from behind with a smile on his face, making her heart flutter again.
Such a handsome, outstanding and infatuated man is the prince in the hearts of all girls. But for her, besides love, there is more helplessness. She doesn't know how he will live without her; and she doesn't dare to guess, if not
Without him, even if she returns to modern times, can she still be as happy as before?
Slowly turning around, she wanted to look at him, so she looked at him silently, thinking in her heart: "Are you just envious of mandarin ducks and not immortals, or will you be lonely when I return to modern times and never see each other again?"
Tears welled up in his eyes unconsciously.
Seeing the tears in the corners of her eyes, his lips came over again and gently kissed her tears away. Now he could know for sure that she loved him, very much. His heart was filled with joy again and again, he really
He feels that he is the happiest person in the world. Although they are not married yet, he has been working hard to love her, to make her feel at ease, and to wait for her to truly become her in the near future.
This day is approaching step by step for his wife, and he has already seen hope.
"Why are you crying again?" He gently squeezed her hand and asked softly, his eyes full of doubts. His beloved seemed to cry every day recently.
"No, the wind blew something into my eyes." Yanran quickly turned away and looked up at the sky. The sky was very blue, as if it had just been washed, and the white clouds floating above seemed to have been bleached.
I heard people say that when you want to cry, you raise your head and look at the sky, so that the tears will not fall. But why do the tears not fall to the ground, but still flow into the heart without any interest?
"Ran'er, what happened? Tell me, did you think of those bad things again?" He gently pulled her shoulder, his bright eyes filled with tears, and his heart seemed to be pricked by needles.
It was so painful that he thought he remembered Murong Feng bullying her again. After all, this was a shame for the girl, and he was afraid that there would be a shadow in her heart.
"Father's birthday will be in two days. Are the gifts ready?" Yan Ran shook her head, tried her best to smile, and changed the subject.
"Well, okay. It's best if you help my father draw a self-portrait and play a few games of chess with him. He will be even happier."
"Chess?" He thought of the chess set he won again. He already had two treasures. Where is the amber jade pendant? Taking advantage of the emperor's birthday, I wonder if I can find out the details. But when they thought of finding it, they parted.
As the day came closer, her heart ached terribly.
If there was no Yin'er, if the ancient Yanran had gone through well, she would have been willing to stay with him for the rest of her life. But things didn't go as she wished. What should she do? Her mind was tangled, and her body began to feel uncomfortable again.
"Ran'er, my heart is always restless and I'm always afraid that you will leave me. Ran'er, promise me you will never leave me, okay?" Murong Che looked at her lovingly with his dark eyes, and held her hands.
Hold her shoulders tightly.
How should I answer him? Yanran's eyes are red again, can I promise him? If I promise him, what will happen to the other two? Why should I encounter such a tangled problem? Why can't I be happy?
Living with Tooru?
"Ran'er, what's wrong with you? Did I hurt you?" Seeing her red eyes, he began to blame himself again.
"No, haha, Che, I'm sleepy again. I want to go back to sleep." Lin Yanran yawned, and tears rolled down her eyes. She was really sleepy. For some reason, she had to sleep full every day.
Yes, but still sleepy.
"I will accompany you to rest." Murong Che also felt that Yanran had been sleeping for several hours longer than usual in the past few days, which was a bit strange.
On the soft bed, Yanran almost fell asleep. He gently straightened her body, and Murong Che covered her with a brocade quilt and sat on the edge of the bed.
Yanran slept soundly at first, but soon her lips began to twitch slightly, as did her eyelids. He was surprised by her reaction.