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The man was wearing a black dress embroidered with python patterns, which made him look even more noble. As soon as he entered, he would find a faint scar on the peak of his brow, as long as a knuckle, which added hostility to his already stern face. .

It made those maids and eunuchs look even more terrified and broke out in cold sweat.

Yan Ran was also completely unable to sit still under the pressure of this momentum, and stood up.

The man stepped over her and sat on the couch, even though he was sitting, he was still imposing.

Lifting his eyelids lazily, he stared contemptuously at the pale emperor in a bright yellow dragon robe, without revealing any emotion, his cold gaze was like a prison wall.

His posture is very relaxed, but because of his tall stature and perennial sense of control, the nerves of those standing in front of him are always tense unconsciously.

Just now when he was enthroned, he had been hanging his head down. The seemingly cowardly and useless emperor was a little different at this time.

She looked directly into the man's eyes, and was not intimidated by the cruelty and coldness in his eyes.

There are not many people who dare to meet a man's gaze, and this little emperor is one of them.

Moreover, the emotions in those eyes were indescribably complicated, and Ye Yu, who had always read countless people, couldn't understand the meaning of the emotions inside.

Yan Ran just looked at him like that, with black eyelashes and watery pupils, with joy and sadness, so pure and straightforward.

No one had ever looked at him with such clear and clean eyes before, Ye Yu looked at the little emperor without much emotion in his heart.

"Will you read the memorial?" The man's voice was deep and deep, even if he didn't have any emotion, it was still pleasant.

Yan Ran shook his head.

She really couldn't read it. She was born in limbo and was bullied. She had never read a book and couldn't read a few words. What's more, there were such obscure fonts on the memorial, so she couldn't read it even more.

Ye Yu seemed quite satisfied with her answer, thought for a while, "What's your name?"

It's ridiculous to say that the current regent doesn't even know the name of the little emperor in front of him. Having said that, before this, not many people had actually heard of the emperor's name.

This little emperor is like a weed in the palace, trampled on by others, no one cares.

Now that he became an emperor, he just went from a slightly smaller cage to a more dangerous cage.

But now the poor little emperor doesn't seem to recognize the current situation.

She looked at the man, with a smile on her mouth, and the smile on her young face became more and more beautiful, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the red mole on the tip of her nose was bright and glistening, with a strange glamour, but her eyes were so clean that they were spotless, The ultimate contradiction, but also the ultimate temptation.

There was also a hint of lightness in the voice, without any annoyance or anger.

Yan Ran said, "My name is Xie Xie!"

The man's expression paused, then he frowned, and his tone was calm, not angry but mighty: "The majestic emperor, how can you call him such a delicate and unbearable name?"

Yan Ran's eyelashes trembled, his face turned slightly pale, his eyes were clear and pure, innocent and helpless, biting his lip and looking at him timidly.

Just as the man's brows were getting deeper and deeper, Yan Ran said again: "I, my name is Yan Ran..."

"Yan Ran."

The handsome thin lips parted slightly, and the man's Adam's apple rolled, and he read the name between his lips and teeth, with a gentle tone and a cold ending, "The emperor should call himself Zhen."

"I..." Yan Ran bit the word jerky, "I understand."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't expect the little emperor in front of him to be so easy to handle, like dough to be kneaded by others, with a cowardly temperament that made people want to bully him even more.

He propped his chin and smiled playfully: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"...not afraid." This sentence was said without thinking, but without confidence.

The man was obviously sitting loosely and lazily, but the other party's aura was too strong, crushing her to death, it was a potential sense of oppression, even though the man's tone was relaxed, it still revealed an imperceptible Danger.

"The emperor has seen the minister?" The man asked again, with a hypocritical honorific.

The look in Ai Ai's eyes at that time didn't seem like it was only the first time we met.

"Yes." Yan Ran replied in a low voice.

Ye Yu was stunned for a moment, obviously, the little emperor was not in his memory: "Oh?"

He smiled, "Where did you see it?"

"In a dream." Yan Ran said very seriously, without the slightest pretense.

Ye Yu was amused by this answer, and a gloomy look flowed through his eyes. He pulled his lips and smiled mockingly, "Is the emperor trying to make me happy?"

His ending is very light, so light that it is almost eerie.

At this moment, the originally dull atmosphere became even more suffocating.

"I, I didn't!" She was very anxious, almost eager to explain: "I really dreamed, I don't lie!"

She turned around in a hurry, unable to discern a trace of emotion from the man's expression, she was helpless and confused, her chest was heaving up and down, her eyes were moist, and tears were rolling.

The clean amber eyes were foggy, with some crystal teardrops on the eyelashes, looking at him pitifully and helplessly, like an abandoned stray dog.

Ye Yu looked at Yan Ran, her trembling eyelashes, her Adam's apple rolling: "Why are you crying?"

Yan Ran was taken aback, and looked up at him. Ye Yu's thumb wiped away the tears at the end of her eyes, and the rough fingertips left a red mark on the end of her eyes. How could she be so delicate?
"It's ugly," he said.

Yan Ran: "..."

-

Yan Ran did not lie, she indeed met Ye Yu in a dream.

But in the dream, Ye Yu didn't look like this.

Although it is also cold, it does not have that ferocious aura. The evil aura on Ye Yu's body is very heavy, and it seems that there is a bloody smell on his body that can never be washed off.

But in the dark, someone is telling Yan Ran that Ye Yu is Yi Yu, his elder brother Xiao Yu.

But brother Xiaoyu doesn't seem to remember her.

Although Yan Ran was an emperor, he was just an empty air. Apart from going to the court to put on a show, he basically had nothing to do. The regent was handling all the memorials.

Yan Ran eats and plays all day long.

Everyone knew that the regent wanted to raise and depose the little emperor on purpose.

People in the palace are all snobbish, follow whoever has power, and trample whoever is downcast.

An emperor who existed in name only was even more negligent in serving him.

The summer is hot, the sun above the head is venomous, and the wind that blows over seems to be wrapped in heat, without any coolness, adding to the heat.

Yan Ran was wearing thick clothes, and the scorching sun above her head made her exposed skin tingling and red, and sweat condensed and dripped from her chin.

"Your majesty, didn't you say you were going to come out to enjoy the flowers? Why are you standing still now?" The eunuch's sharp and soft voice was sly and disdainful.