I pretend to be affectionate in front of my foe

Xiao Yiran also knew about the tragic death of the old prince and princess.

During that time, he was afraid that Yan Yun would be overwhelmed, so he wandered around Yixuan Palace every day, observing Yan Yun secretly, and witnessed his pain with his own eyes.Therefore, Xiao Yiran could well understand Yan Yun's uneasiness when he returned to Yixuan Palace.

If going home is difficult for Yan Yun, then he will never let Yan Yun recall those past pains.

Without Yan Yun's response, Xiao Yiran repeated again: "Let's go back to the palace."

It was only now that Yan Yun came back to his senses, he restrained his emotions, then tightened Xiao Yiran's hand, and pulled him out of the carriage.

"Actually, I don't really want to go." Xiao Yiran stopped suddenly, and grabbed Yan Yun to prevent him from continuing: "Let's go back to the palace."

"You're lying." Yan Yun pulled out his hand and wrote on the back of Xiao Yiran's hand: "You don't know, every time you lie, you will unconsciously look at the ground."

"Is there?" Xiao Yiran still wanted to quibble, but Yan Yun forcibly dragged him into the palace.

Uninhabited for a long time, the Wangfu urgently looks dilapidated

"You are not suitable for lying." After Yan Yun finished speaking, regardless of whether Xiao Yiran responded or not, she dragged him and ran towards the ancestral hall.They passed through the houses and ran all the way to the innermost part of the palace.

There has been no owner living there for a long time, and the servants have neglected to clean it. The palace looks quite dilapidated.

Yan Yun pulled Xiao Yiran across the path overgrown with vines, and came to an inconspicuous hut.

"Are you ready?" Yan Yun wrote on Xiao Yiran's palm: "I'm going to take you to see my father and mother."

Xiao Yiran shook Yan Yun's hand heavily, and said in a low voice: "Ready." His voice sounded a little nervous, when Yan Yun was about to open the door, Xiao Yiran suddenly stopped and said: "We ,Is it really possible?"

"What is it?" After Yan Yun finished speaking, he scratched Xiao Yiran's nose with a smile, and continued to write in the palm of his hand: "With you by my side, they will surely laugh from ear to ear."

These words did not comfort Xiao Yiran, he still stood outside the door and refused to go in, Ren Yanyun couldn't pull it no matter what.

"Are you sure you want to bring a man and entrust your life in front of your father and mother?" Finally, Xiao Yiran suddenly said: "I am a man, and I am a man who killed you with my own hands."

"And I'm a useless wretch now."

The more Xiao Yiran spoke, his voice became softer, and he lowered his head, as if he made a mistake and was repenting.

Seeing this, Yan Yun remained silent, he stared at Xiao Yiran, listening to every word he said, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Xiao Yiran was still chattering, he walked over and hugged Xiao Yiran horizontally, and carried him into the room.He gently put Xiao Yiran down and helped him stand up straight.

There were two tablet tablets in the room, and besides the tablet tablets, there were several crumbling bowls and plates on the table. A thin layer of dust had accumulated on the table, making it look indescribably bleak.

Yan Yun stared at the memorial tablet for a while, walked to the table and wiped the dust off the table with his sleeve, then knelt down, kowtowed three times, and then said: "Father, mother, forgive the child for being unfilial, now I dared to come and see you."

Before he opened his mouth, Yan Yun's voice began to choke, and he kowtowed several times in a row, until the skin on his forehead was broken.

It seemed that this was the only way to make up for his delay in visiting them all these years.

Yan Yun was immersed in grief, but he didn't realize that Xiao Yiran had knelt down beside him, kowtowing with him.

When Yan Yun found out, Xiao Yiran's forehead was covered with dust from the ground. He was about to continue kowtow, but Yan Yun stopped him.

Yan Yun wiped off the fine dust on Xiao Yiran's forehead, kissed his forehead softly, and then took his hand and wrote in his palm: "It's not time for you to kowtow, it's okay to kowtow later. Not too late."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yun looked at Xiao Yiran dotingly, and scratched his nose a few times.

Like a child who was found to be making trouble, after being stopped by Yan Yun, Xiao Yiran no longer kowtowed, but sat on the ground beside Yan Yun very honestly, he tilted his head to the other side so that Yan Yun could not see his face Uncomfortable expression.

"Father, mother and concubine, Yun'er has found someone who can spend the rest of his life with." After speaking, Yan Yun kowtowed a few more times, then turned around and took Xiao Yiran's hand again, and continued to say to the tablet on the table: " This is the person Yun'er will be with for the rest of his life, Xiao Yiran."

Being caught suddenly, Xiao Yiran sat up straight at a loss, and looked straight ahead in confusion.

Even though he couldn't see anything, he still didn't dare to relax for a moment in front of Yan Yun's family.

"My father and mother have already agreed to let you be my concubine." Yan Yun grabbed Xiao Yiran's hands, put his head against his forehead, supported his hand and wrote: "They said, you are a A person worthy of entrustment."

Hearing this, Xiao Yiran's originally calm face suddenly had many expressions.

He withdrew his hand in disbelief, and understood Yan Yun's words over and over again. He was afraid that he had misunderstood it, and in the end he would be happy in vain.

Yan Yun grabbed his hand back, slowed down, and repeated the sentence just now word by word.

After finishing writing, he raised his head to observe Xiao Yiran's reaction.

Xiao Yiran's mood changed from disbelief to ecstasy in just this one instant.

The corner of his mouth raised a conspicuous upward arc, and he tightly grasped Yan Yun's hand as if responding, and he held it for a long time before he reluctantly let go.

Xiao Yiran straightened his back, adjusted his clothes solemnly, and knelt down facing the tablet directly in front of him.

He said nothing, but knelt reverently and reverently.

Yan Yun looked at him from the side, and stretched out his hand to hold his back vaguely from behind to prevent him from accidentally falling.

His arms were still some distance away from Xiao Yiran's back, but he could still clearly feel Xiao Yiran's body trembling slightly.

Thinking that Xiao Yiran was unable to support himself because of his poor health, Yan Yun moved a little closer, and his arms were completely attached to Xiao Yiran's body.

As the distance between the two drew closer, Yan Yun realized that Xiao Yiran's appearance was not due to poor physical condition, but because of nervousness.

He smiled lightly and tried to hold Xiao Yiran's hand, but Xiao Yiran dodged before he touched it.

In the next second, Xiao Yiran solemnly kowtowed to the tablet directly in front of him.

"I, Xiao Yiran, hereby promise that I will live up to Yan Yun in this life." Just after finishing speaking, Xiao Yiran began to kowtow again, as if kowtow was not enough, every kowtow was extremely sincere.

Seeing that his forehead was about to be smashed, Yan Yun quickly reached out to stop it.

Xiao Yiran knocked on the back of Yan Yun's hand.He froze for a moment, and was hugged by Yan Yun.

"Okay, what should I do if I lose my appearance." Yan Yun wrote on Xiao Yiran's hand jokingly: "I can't bear to lose my appearance with such a handsome face."

Hearing this, Xiao Yiran smiled helplessly, and as soon as he sat up straight, he was hugged by Yan Yun.

"Where are you going?" Xiao Yiran subconsciously grabbed Yan Yun's shoulder and asked softly.

Yan Yun pressed against his ear, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Get married."

Yan Yun deliberately kept Xiao Yiran from knowing, so he didn't write on his hand.

The heat lingering in his ears made Xiao Yiran shrank his neck uncomfortably. He couldn't hear what Yan Yun said, so he asked again: "What did you say? Where are you going?" His tone was urgent, thinking that he missed something important If he said that, he didn't realize that Yan Yun was deliberately trying to hide him.

Yan Yun stopped talking, quickened his pace and ran all the way, leading Xiao Yiran to a room covered with red silk.

Xing Feng, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Yan Yun hugging Xiao Yiran, opened his mouth wide in surprise, hesitated to speak: "My son, where is your concubine?"

Xingfeng still held the unfinished red silk in his hand, he looked back and forth between Yan Yun and Xiao Yiran, and said anxiously: "You said you want to get married, why did you bring the emperor here?"

Xingfeng wanted to ask again, but Lie Ren covered his mouth, pulled him aside and continued to hang the red silk: "Kids don't care so much."

Seeing Xingfeng standing there like a log, Lie Ren pushed him directly out of Yan Yun's sight, handed him a fiery red lantern and urged him: "Hurry up, there are so many more to hang. "

"Don't you think there's something wrong?" Xing Feng lost his mind, watching Yan Yun carry Xiao Yiran into the room: "The imperial concubine is gone, the emperor is here."

Lie Ren gave him a supercilious look, expressing his refusal to communicate with the brat.

It wasn't until watching Yan Yun close the door tightly that Xing Feng reluctantly looked away, and said with a puckered mouth, "The son is over."

"He and the emperor are ambiguous. If the concubine Shi Zi finds out, she will be beaten."

"What?" Lie Ren couldn't help answering, "Where did the concubine come from?"

"Huge back, eight feet tall." Xing Feng looked sluggish, as if he had foreseen the painful scene of Yan Yun being beaten: "Such a fierce woman, our sons are so weak that we can only be beaten."

Lie Ren's usual high-cold demeanor had no effect on Xing Feng, his curiosity was aroused by Xing Feng, and he couldn't help asking: "Is there any other woman out there?"

"Yeah." Xingfeng squatted down holding the sharp blade, and whispered: "He already had a personal concubine for life, and she is a fierce woman."

"Then what should the emperor do?" Lie Ren was already angry for Xiao Yiran: "I never thought that Prince Yan would be such a heartless and ungrateful person."

"I didn't expect that either." Xing Feng sighed, "What should we do? Will they fight over this?"

"Extremely possible." Lie Ren affirmed: "I am angry for the emperor, he must be so angry that he wants to fight the prince."

"Even if it is not good for the son to step on two boats, I will protect the son."

"Unfortunately, the emperor was deceived by a ruthless person, and I will seek justice for the emperor."

Speaking of this, the two looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and each took a step away in a tacit understanding, pointing at each other and said: "Swords have no eyes, I'm sorry!"

After finishing speaking, the two walked towards the room where Yan Yun and Xiao Yiran were at the same time.

They went to the window, huddled in the corner under the window sill, and listened to the movement in the room.

Xingfeng tugged at the hem of Lie Lien's clothes, and asked in a low voice: "Is there a fight? Why can't I hear anything?"

"No." Lie Ren opened the window and looked at the unusually harmonious two people through the gap: "It seems to be arguing."

Hearing this, Xingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Lie Ren down and squatted down, and began to peek through the window by himself.

"How?" Lie Ren squatted and said, "Is the fight starting now?"

"They are taking off|clothes?" Xing Feng thought he was dazzled, and rubbed his eyes a few more times: "That's right, they are taking off|clothes."

At this time, Yan Yun was taking off the outer robe on Xiao Yiran's body, and took out another exquisite wedding dress.

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