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    Yingying was too sleepy last night. She didn¡¯t know that Yan Jihua had looked for her, let alone that Yan Jihua had helped her find Abe, but she couldn¡¯t even step through the gate of the East Palace and was treated coldly by Xiaodai.

    No one has told her these things. If she hadn't heard Liu'er's complaint today, she might not have known about it in the future.

    "Xiaodai, is what she said true?" Yingying asked Xiaodai quietly.

    Seeing that Yingying seemed angry, Xiaodai gritted her teeth and replied: "Yes!"

    She thought wholeheartedly about Yingying, and never thought of hiding anything from her when she did all this.  But no matter what, Xiaodai really had no right to make decisions for Yingying, so she grabbed her skirt and knelt on the ground, lowered her head and said, "I know I was wrong."

    Although Yingying understood Xiaodai, she did not agree with her actions. She said silently: "You shouldn't apologize to me."

    Xiaodai was startled for a moment, she tightened her skirt and looked at Liu'er, and said in a seductive voice: "Please Liu'er give Xiaodai a chance to apologize to Concubine Hua."

    Liu'er was also confused by the situation in front of her. She didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Yingying's gourd. Although she was vigilant, she couldn't stop them. She could only invite the two of them into the palace with concern, and explained by the way: "The queen has fallen into the water."  I haven't been feeling well since last night. I caught the wind last night and started coughing. Now I feel hot all over and am falling asleep."

    Yingying didn't expect that Yan Jihua would torture herself like this. In her memory, she was still holding a golden fan and talking about the princess who wanted to steal her husband. Fortune was playing tricks on people. Yingying couldn't tell what it felt like, so she just asked  : "What did the imperial doctor say?"

    Liu'er's steps faltered, and she bit her lower lip to weaken her voice: "My master has been abandoned by His Majesty, and there is no royal doctor who dares to come to this desolate palace to diagnose and treat the empress."

    When Yingying came last time, she only saw Yan Jihua in this deserted palace. Now she realizes that only Yan Jihua and Liu Er live in this deserted palace. This place is not as good as the cold palace.

    Emperors have been ruthless since ancient times. When Emperor Wu Cheng favored Yan Jihua, he would abolish and punish her concubines without blinking an eye. Now that he is disgusted with Yan Jihua and hinders her identity as Princess Nanyin, he ignores her and sends her away.  In the deserted palace that she manages, Yingying doesn't even know how long Yan Jihua has lived here and how she survived here.

    Liu'er stepped lightly as she opened the door.

    The courtyard of this deserted palace is overgrown with weeds. Although the house has been cleaned, the tables and chairs are old and empty, and the light inside is dim.

    When Yingying followed Liu'er in, Yan Jihua was already awake. She leaned on the couch and covered her mouth, coughing. When she heard the door open, she said hoarsely: "Liu'er, pour me a cup of tea."

    "Yes." Liu'er hurried to the table, picked up the teapot and poured it again and again. In the end, she only poured out half a cup of water. "Your Majesty, drink first. I'll go get some water now."

    After saying that, she realized that Yingying and the others were still there. She held the teapot tightly and looked at Yingying and then at her master. She was not sure whether she should go away. Yan Jihua, who had drank the water, quickly saw Yingying.  .

    "Your Majesty?" Yan Jihua's face was pale, her eyes flashing slightly as she looked at Yingying.

    Yingying was a little at a loss. She stepped forward and took a few steps closer, stumbling to explain: "I didn't know you were there last night, and I didn't mean to"

    Yingying didn¡¯t know what to say. Although she didn¡¯t mean it, she always felt that she had caused her to do this.

    Xiaodai saw Yingying's dilemma. She knelt on the ground with a bang and kowtowed a few times to apologize: "Everything last night was my slave's idea and has nothing to do with His Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess."

    "I know my fault, please punish me, Concubine Hua."

    In fact, Xiaodai knew the importance. Although she didn't like Yan Jihua, she didn't want to deliberately make things difficult. She just wanted to create an image that her master was not easy to fool.  Xiaodai just didn't want Yan Jihua to use Yingying to gain power, but she didn't know that Yan Jihua had been looking for a cat all night, and she didn't know that her body was so weak that she would get sick if the wind blew.

    This is not what she wants.

    Yan Jihua didn't expect Xiaodai to apologize like this, she frowned, she wanted to get down uncomfortably but was supported by Liu Er, who swayed and said, "Get up, I don't blame you.  "

    It would be a lie to say that she was not disappointed. Yan Jihua thought that Yingying also disliked her.

    Exhaling heavily, she closed her eyes and smiled more relaxedly. She looked at Yingying and asked, "Are Bei and Xiaobao still well-behaved?"

    Yingying felt more and more guilty when she saw that Yan Jihua didn't make things difficult and didn't deliberately suffer. She shook her head and replied: "I guess my skin was tired last night. When I came out, they were curled up into a ball and sleeping. Xiaobao didn't admit his mistake at all.  You mean, I scolded it and it still wanted to bite me."

    Yan Jihua's eyes brightened a little, and she smiled softly during her illness: "It's really spoiled. I almost didn't recognize it when I saw it yesterday. It was fattened up by the queen."

    "Of course." Yingbsp; Yingying comforted herself like this, but she still felt a little uneasy, but she had no chance to escape, and the stinging pain in her heart reminded her that her lover was having an attack.

    After all, she had to face reality. Yingying glanced at Qinrong again, gritted her teeth and ran into the bedroom. Qinrong was still reading when she entered the room. Before Qinrong could raise his eyes, she ran to him and took the book away from his hand.  , got close to Qin Rong and hugged his neck.

    "Third brother" Yingying wanted to speak but hesitated.

    The pain caused by her lover made her very impulsive. She licked her lips, and when Qin Rong hugged her waist, she moved to his neck, opened her mouth and bit it.

    Ding ding¡ª¡ª

    The sound of the chains made Yingying regain some consciousness, and soon Qinrong pinched the back of her neck and kissed her. When their breaths blended together, they rubbed against each other. Yingying became conscious and confused for a while. When she regained consciousness again, she had been  Qin Rong pressed down on the couch.

    "Third brother" Yingying knew that Qinrong's injuries were almost healed and she was ready to do that.

    She raised her arm to hook Qinrong's neck. After her lover pressed it down, she became more and more intolerable.  Qinrong followed her posture and looked down at her, her black hair hanging down to isolate the world between the two of them. Qinrong used his fingertips to trace her eyebrows and asked: "Shouldn't Yingying help third brother untie the chain first?"

    The shackles extremely restricted his movements.

    Yingying shook her shoulders. Without saying a word, she lowered Qinrong's neck and placed a few kisses on his lips.  Qinrong let her kiss him, and when he saw her kissing him endlessly, he tilted his head slightly, laughed softly, held her face, and called her from a distance.

    "Yingying." Qinrong's voice was coaxing: "First help third brother untie the shackles."

    Yingying suddenly felt that Qinrong was intimate with her because of the key in her hand. She pursed her lips and was unwilling to speak, and just kept looking at him with watery eyes.  Qin Rong seemed to understand her meaning and pinched her little face. He could only lower his head and press his lips to Yingying's.

    Calculating carefully, the two of them have not had each other for a long time.  Even though she was still wearing an obstructive chain, Yingying was still tired when it came to actually doing it.

    Half asleep and half awake, Yingying was once again caught in Qinrong's arms. Yingying struggled to get away but completely forgot to take precautions. So when Qinrong asked about the key again, she softly spat out; "the key,  lost."

    Qinrong held her arm tightly, lifted Yingying's sweaty hair and sniffed it between her nose. He asked gently again: "What did Yingying say?"

    Yingying became more awake, the candlelight in the room flickered, and she weakly confessed: "I lost the key."

    "Third brother, if you don't have the key, you must have another way to open it, right?" She really didn't mean it.

    Qin Rong stared at her quietly for a moment, as if judging the authenticity of her words.  Seeing that Yingying was not lying, he said in a flat voice without emotion, "You know Yingying, my father has summoned me to the Imperial Study Room tomorrow."

    "I don't know" Yingying opened her mouth and widened her eyes. She shook her head and grabbed Qinrong's clothes. It took her a long time to ask for help pitifully: "What should I do?"

    "Third brother, believe me. Yingying really didn't lose the key on purpose. I put the key in the sachet that I wore close to my body. The sachet was scratched and damaged somewhere, so I lost the key."

    Qinrong suddenly changed the subject: "What sachet?"

    ¡°That¡¯s it.¡± In order to prove her innocence, Yingying quickly climbed off the couch and found the sachet.

    As soon as he put the sachet into Qinrong's hand, Qinrong closed his palms and smiled for no reason. He rubbed the fine lines on the sachet with his hands and said in a slow voice: "If I remember correctly, this should be given to you by Zhaoshi.  .¡±

    "Yingying always wears it close to her body?"

    Yingying lost her voice and stared blankly at Qinrong's face, forgetting to explain.

    Yingying was really panicked. She didn't dare to get on the bed again. Her legs were weak and she knelt down beside the bed.  Knowing Qinrong's true nature, she was afraid that her unintentional words would misunderstand Qinrong, so she shook his sleeves and ignored Zhaoshi's explanation of his name: " Yingying just feels that this sachet  nice."

    "Really?" Qin Rong tilted his head and looked down at her.

    Throwing the sachet in his hand to the ground, he leaned over and pinched Yingying's cheek, bit her lip and whispered: "I'll settle the score with you tomorrow."

    After saying that, he picked up Yingying from the ground, placed her on the couch and covered her with a brocade quilt.  Knowing that Qinrong would not pursue the matter of the sachet for the time being, Yingying boldly crawled into his arms and asked in a low voice: "What about the shackles?"

    "Third brother, is there any other way to get rid of it?"

    Qinrong pulled down the curtain to block the candlelight outside, and when she lay down with her arms around Yingying, she said, "If there was another way, how could the third brother let Yingying be locked up for so long."

    "Let's go to bed first."

    Qin Rong picked up a strand of Yingying's long hair and twisted it into her fingers. His voice was unclear in the darkness: "We will make arrangements tomorrow."

    It¡¯s too late to say anything now, he knows Yingying is sleepy too.

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    Qin Rong picked up a strand of Yingying's long hair and twisted it into her fingers. His voice was unclear in the darkness: "We will make arrangements tomorrow."

    It¡¯s too late to say anything now, he knows Yingying is sleepy too.

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