Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 414 Don't be mad at me

After all, Murong Xian has something to do with him, if the king treats him like this, it might be bad for Murong Xian, Ye Gulan is really afraid that Fan Qingtian will make trouble for Murong Xian.

Now hearing Murong Xian's explanation, it turned out that Murong Feng locked Murong Xian, that's why Murong Xian failed to send the news.

Murongfeng only had Murongxian as his daughter. If something happened to him, Murongfeng must be worried that Murongxian would do something stupid. This is also because he loves his daughter very much. Naturally, Ye Gulan would not blame Murongxian.

Ye Gulan thanked Murongfeng for being optimistic about Murongxian. Now that everyone around Ye Gulan was taken away by Fan Qingtian, Ye Gulan couldn't send someone to investigate Murongxian's news, so seeing that Murongxian had always been There was no news, so I was so worried, angry at myself that it was useless, that's why I didn't talk to Murong Xian all this time.

Now that Murong Xian is playing the piano with him in such a cold day, it is difficult for Ye Gulan's cold heart to ignore Murong Xian.

Holding Murong Xian's slender body tightly in her arms, Ye Gulan gently kissed Murong Xian's forehead.

The voice became much softer, Ye Gulan stroked Murongxian's hair, "Fool, how could I be willing to scold you and beat you? Besides, it's not your fault, nor did you cause me to be like this, all of this It's all my fault, it's none of your business."

"Gu Lan, don't take risks, okay? Give up the hatred, you can't deal with the king, you want to assassinate the king again and again, you will only hurt yourself, I don't want to see you get hurt, you see Look, you are really hurting my heart now, do you know how sad I will be when you are hurt?" Tears kept rolling down from Murong Xian's eyes, his pitiful appearance really made people feel distressed.

Without answering Murong Xian's words, Ye Gulan changed the subject and said, "Aren't I okay now? Don't cry, I promise you, I will take good care of myself, I won't hurt myself, and I won't make you sad."

With cold fingertips brushing off the warm tears constantly overflowing from the corners of Murong Xian's eyes, Ye Gulan looked at Murong Xian tenderly.

In his heart, he also wanted to let go of his hatred for Fan Qingtian, but when Ye Gulan thought of his father's head being given to him by Fan Qingtian as a wine cup, he could never forget that shocking scene. How can I face my parents?
After the failure to assassinate Fan Qingtian last time, Ye Gulan also knew how tyrannical Fan Qingtian is now, and his hatred may never be avenged forever, but his hatred will never be let go easily.

"Can you promise me? Don't go to assassinate the king anymore. You can't kill the king. Gu Lan, if you have something to do, how will I live in the future? What do you want me to do?" Looking up at Ye Gulan solemnly , Murong Xian said with tears in her eyes, with a mournful expression.

Seeing Murong Xian's expression, Ye Gulan's heart ached slightly, and she hugged Murong Xian even more tightly, "Xian'er, I..."

"I know you are in pain. I am selfish. My humble wish is that as long as you live well, can you even promise me this?" Murong Xian said with a choked voice.

Hearing Murong Xian's words, Ye Gulan's eyes flickered with coldness, and finally, he nodded softly and said, "Okay, I promise you, I won't assassinate the king."

Hearing Ye Gulan's answer, a mocking light flashed across Murongxian's eyes, Ye Gulan, if you weren't still useful, do you think I would care about your life and death?Useless and stupid man.

There was no inappropriate expression on his face, Murong Xian pushed Leng Leng Ye Gulan's body away slightly, and asked seriously with a face that was crying with joy, "Is it true?"

"En." Reflecting Murong Xian's smiling face in his pupils, Ye Gulan nodded softly in response.

Reaching out to help Murong Xian gather up the cloak and fur, Ye Gulan pulled Murong Xian into the hall of the house and sat down, looking at Murong Xian's face that was slightly red from the cold, Ye Gulan asked softly, " Cold?"

Shaking her head, Murong Xian smiled like a flower, "With you here, I won't be cold."

Poured a cup of hot water for Murong Xian, and handed it to Murong Xian, Ye Gulan sighed, "Xian'er made you worry about me, it's my fault."

Covering the hand that Ye Gulan handed over the water cup, Murongxian said tenderly, "No, it's my fault. If it weren't for me, the king would not treat you like this. It must be because of me, the king. This kind of torture is aimed at you, Gu Lan..."

Having said this, Murong Xian's face was full of sadness.

Putting the cup in her hand on the table, Ye Gulan held Murong Xian's palm tightly with her backhand, and said firmly in her eyes, "I'm not afraid, I will protect you, Qian'er believes in me!"

Looking at the beating light in Ye Gulan's eyes, Murongxian lowered her head at this moment, and said in a low voice, "Gulan has something I want to tell you, you, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Seeing Murong Xian's strange behavior at this time, Ye Gulan had some doubts on his cold face, and nodded slightly, "Say it."

"Gu Lan, it's not that I don't believe you, but I'm afraid because of me, the king will really kill you one day, let's not meet again for now, okay, and you don't appear in the sight of the king, in this case , Your Majesty forgot about you, so we can be together..." Murongxian raised her head to look at Ye Gulan, with worry in her eyes, and observed the expression on Ye Gulan's face with determination.

Naturally knowing what Murong Xian meant, Ye Gulan held Murong Xian's hand tightly.

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed across Ye Gulan's mind. At this time, Ye Gulan let go of Murong Xian's hand suddenly, and said with a self-deprecating face, "Xian'er wants to be separated from me for a while? So what are we? When will we be able to meet each other, will we not be able to meet until the king is dead?"

Ye Gulan's cold eyes were mixed with complicated grief, also, now that he can't even protect himself, how can he talk about protecting the one he loves well.

His eyes fell on the snowflakes fluttering outside the door. He predicted that the snow would stop in the next day. If the snow did not stop, he would die.

It is best to separate from Murong Xian now. In this way, Murong Xian will not be too sad because of him. Murong Xian can choose a better person who can take good care of her and protect her. Murong Xian will definitely I will have a very happy life.

Unlike him, Ye Gulan needed Murong Xian to worry about him all day long, which caused Murong Xian to be almost killed by the king.

"Gu Lan, are you angry? That's not what I mean. I just want to let the two of us temporarily withdraw from the King's sight, so that the King can forget about you and me. In this case, we can find a place to live in seclusion at the end of the world." We can be together now." Hearing Ye Gulan's words, Murongxian explained with a panicked look on his face.

(End of this chapter)