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The person Yingying doesn¡¯t want to see the most right now is Qin Rong, but uncontrollably, all she can think about is this man.
The pool water dragged Yingying's feet to float, and the hem of her skirt fluttered across her ankles. This touch reminded her of her past life again.
On a hot summer day, she was dissatisfied with Qin Rong locking her in the Golden Palace, so she jumped from the Lake Pavilion and swam out of the Golden Palace.
She also didn¡¯t expect that when she emerged from the lake, she happened to arrive at the Imperial Garden. In the Fengya Waterside Pavilion, Qinrong was playing chess with Qiu Yu. The secret guard waiting beside him discovered Yingying and almost killed her as an assassin.
At that critical moment, Yingying not only did not try to explain the misunderstanding, but instead looked at Qinrong out of curiosity. So she saw Qin Rong panicked for the first time. The black piece he was holding fell on the chessboard. With a muffled sound, he stood up and ordered the secret guard to stop.
That time, although the secret guard stopped in time, Yingying was still injured.
She was not seriously injured, and because she had been soaked in the lake for too long, she did not feel much pain. However, the red blood on the lake surface looked a bit scary. Qinrong hugged her when he fished her out of the water. Tightly, he covered her wound with one hand, his lowered eyelashes trembling all the time.
Yingying couldn't help but raised her hand and touched his eyelashes. She smiled heartlessly in his arms, while Qinrong stared at her smiling face with his dark eyes, and then used the long robe of his dragon robe to She wiped away the water stains on her face with her sleeves, and her handsome face was paler than usual.
Although Qinrong didn't say anything at that time, Yingying always felt that this man probably cared about her.
But now that I think about it, how much is that concern worth?
Yingying couldn¡¯t help but think of Zhaoshi¡¯s words again, and it felt like a thorn had grown in her heart. It made her feel unbearably hot and uncomfortable, and even some beautiful memories from her previous life had become false and ugly.
"Qinrong, I hate you so much." Yingying opened her eyes and looked at the man standing in front of her. Instead of getting up, she covered her eyes with her arms.
There was a rustling sound in his ears, but Qinrong did not leave because of Yingying's words. He squatted beside her and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
Yingying sniffed and felt like crying. She didn't want to pay attention to him and felt uncomfortable not speaking out her heart. She stayed like this for a while, but Qinrong took the initiative and asked her, "Have you gone to see the omen?"
Yingying still didn't look at him or ignore him until a warm touch came from the back of her hand. When Qinrong put his hand on the back of her hand, she vigorously raised her hand and shook it off. She sat up and said angrily: "Don't touch me. !¡±
Qinrong's hand was thrown away by her, and her wide sleeves were swaying in the wind.
"Okay, I won't touch you." He stood up without any sign of anger.
Yingying used to like his gentle and good-tempered appearance, but now she feels that his appearance is full of conspiracy.
The sun was setting lower and lower, and the red clouds in the sky were exuding golden light. Yingying looked at the sunset reflected on the water and asked him: "Did you already know that I am Fengming?"
Qinrong replied: "Yes."
So Yingying asked again: "When did you know?"
Qinrong was silent for a moment, but did not hide it, "It's very early."
How early is it? Even if he arrived early, he didn't do any serious calculations.
Yingying completely gave up because of his words, "So you married me for this reason?"
Since Qinrong had a showdown with her, she would not deny this matter even if she thought about it. Yingying had already thought about how to scold Qinrong for a while, but she was stunned when Qinrong opened his mouth.
¡°It¡¯s true that I married you because you are a phoenix, but so what?¡±
The sun was halfway down, and the sky not far away was dark red and intense. Qinrong leaned closer to Yingying in the sunset. He put his hand on her face and stared at her seriously: "Even if you are not Feng Ming, the result will not change."
To put it simply, whether Yingying is Fengming or not, he will marry her.
Yingying was stunned. Only Yu Hui¡¯s face was visible in her sight, and even his eyes were filled with light. Yingying was lost in his dark pupils, stiffened and leaned back, and asked dryly: "What do you mean?"
Qin Rong lowered her eyelashes and smiled without replying. The right hand covering her face moved back and pressed on the back of her neck. When Qin Rong bent her knees and got closer, she answered her question with actions.
Breathing together, Yingying felt her soft lips being gently bitten, as if light feathers were tickling her, her whole body felt itchy and inexplicably comfortable. The sun completely set, and as the last ray of sunlight disappeared, Yingying was held in Qinrong's arms. He leaned into her ear and whispered, "Third brother actually likes you very much."
As early as he learned that Ying??There is no doubt that war has been declared.
Because of this incident, the summer vacation at Jiuhua Palace ended early. Except for Empress Dowager Zhaoxuan and her party, the others hurried back to the imperial city with Emperor Wucheng.
When Yingying learned the news, she quickly asked the system: "I remember that in my previous life, when Pingsha and Haowen attacked the northwest border, it was at the end of autumn. How could it be so early this time?"
The system behaved very calmly: [Your actions after rebirth will cause a series of unknown chain reactions. This is normal. ¡¿
Yingying didn¡¯t care. After all, things like the battlefield had little to do with her. The war on the northwest border in her previous life did not affect the people around her, except Qinrong.
The group of people left immediately. Emperor Wu Cheng issued an order that day, and early on the third day they boarded the carriage back to the imperial city.
Yingying wanted to get into her aunt's carriage just as she had arrived, but Qinrong appeared behind her at some point. He held her hand and said, "Go to my place."
With words of rejection already on his lips, Qinrong calmly added: "Today is the seven-day period."
As Zhaoshi¡¯s incident passed, Yingying¡¯s pill box was never found. She had asked Zhaoshi about this matter, and Zhaoshi was certain that he had not done anything. Although the sachet he gave her could relieve a small amount of pain, it could not help Yingying detoxify.
Yingying stopped talking. At this time, Gu Manru also opened the curtain. She persuaded softly: "My dear, just follow the prince. My aunt just feels a little uncomfortable and wants to rest alone."
Her aunt is not feeling well, she clearly doesn¡¯t love her anymore and is willing to push her to someone else!
When Qin Rong took her hand and left, Yingying glanced at her aunt again with grievance. Gu Manru held back a smile and waved her hand to her, not forgetting to tell her: "My dear, remember to listen to the prince."
Probably Yingying was not well-behaved when she was little, so Gu Manru often called Yingying 'good boy' or 'good boy' on weekdays. He never changed his words, but he would only call her like this in front of the Gu family. she.
¡° Now she calls Yingying ¡®good boy¡¯ in front of Qin Rong. It seems that she already regards him as one of her own family members, with a hint of goodwill. Yingying was used to hearing her aunt call her like this without any problem, but it was the first time for Qinrong to hear Empress Gu calling Yingying "good boy."
The fingertips unconsciously rubbed the palm of the small hand. Yingying probably felt itchy, so she quickly broke away from him and ran two steps forward.
Xian Qinrong stepped onto the carriage, and the jade beads on the eaves shook as she pushed the carriage door.
Qinrong slowed down and looked at Yingying¡¯s disappearing back as he silently recited the word ¡®good boy¡¯. Before catching up with the carriage, he murmured in a low voice: ¡°Obviously not good at all.¡±
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I¡¯m going back to work soon, I have to save my manuscript right away! ! I will continue writing now! I won't sleep tonight until I finish one chapter! !
¡°The nightmare thing made me really worried, and I was really scared, so in order to comfort myself, I planned to write a book about redeeming the darkened male protagonist, called "Male Supporting Person, Please Don't Become Blackened".
Those sisters who asked me to continue my nightmare, you all have no heart.
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