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Ninety-seven days in prison

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    Yingying really doesn¡¯t know whether she is lucky or unlucky to meet Qin Rong at this time, because Qin Rong, who has just returned from the palace, does not seem to be in a good mood.

    The wind at night was chilly, and the other shortcut she chose was usually the most heavily guarded, but tonight was probably due to the appearance of assassins, so Yingying had a smooth journey without any danger.

    Avoiding the secret guards, she slipped back into the palace, took off her night clothes and hid herself. All her actions were done in one go. When Yingying safely retreated to the couch, the only sound in the room was her own heartbeat.

    ??Dong dong, dong dong¡ª¡ª

    Yingying¡¯s hands and feet were cold. She huddled under the quilt and tried to breathe steadily. She finally heard the system praise: [Host, this is amazing.  ¡¿

    Meeting Qin Rong made Yingying burst out with her survival instinct. The system had never seen her move so quickly and swiftly before.

    Yingying had no chance to reply. Soon, slight footsteps came from outside the room.  When the door was pushed open, Yingying shrank and clutched the thin blanket under the couch. She closed her eyes tightly and forced herself to calm down, hearing the approaching footsteps.

    After a faint rustling, Yingying felt the bed sink.  Qinrong hugged Yingying into his arms habitually after getting on the bed, but his hands were cold.

    At the same time, Yingying rolled into Qinrong's warm arms and realized how cold she was. She shivered uncontrollably. She felt the arms tighten a bit, and warm breath hit her cheeks.  .

    ¡¾Host, Qinrong is looking down at you.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Don¡¯t blame me for not reminding you, he seemed to see that you were pretending to be asleep.  ¡¿

    In the dark environment, although Yingying could not see Qin Rong, after hearing the system¡¯s reminder, she seemed to feel Qin Rong¡¯s gaze on her cheek.  Her heart skipped a beat. Before Yingying could react, Qinrong's voice suddenly came to her ears. He covered her ear and said, "Why is Yingying so cold?"

    ¡­He found that she was awake?  !

    Yingying¡¯s eyelashes trembled and she opened her eyes following Qinrong¡¯s words.  There was no candlelight in the room, and through the weak moonlight Yingying could see Qin Rong's blurred profile. She pretended to have just woken up. She buried her head in Qin Rong's arms and asked in a soft voice: "How does third brother know about Ying Rong?"  The oriole is awake."

    Without giving Qinrong a chance to speak, she mumbled her voice as if she could fall asleep at any time, and said to herself: "Third brother is not here, Yingying sleeps very uneasily."

    "Yingying had a nightmare just now, dreaming that her aunt no longer wants Yingying."

    "Not only does she no longer want Yingying, but even the third brother no longer wants Yingying. In the dream, only Yingying is left in the white world. I don't know who pushed her into the cold pool. It's so cold inside.  horrible¡­¡­"

    By casually making up nightmares, Yingying was actually hinting to Qinrong why she was so cold.  She has never been able to lie or hide her emotions, but now her acting skills are really trying to deceive even herself. She asked Qinrong: "Third brother, what do you mean by this dream?"

    "Is something going to happen to my aunt?"

    "It's still me" Before the next few words could be uttered, Qinrong put his hand on her lips.

    He said ¡®shhh¡¯ and interrupted her in a low voice: ¡°No nonsense.¡±

    Yingying blinked and looked at his blurry handsome face, seeming to be much more awake than before.

    I don¡¯t know if Qinrong noticed the problem, but he didn¡¯t ask the question any more.  Yingying relaxed, hooked Qinrong's neck and kissed him on the lips. Qinrong patted her back comfortingly: "Go to sleep."

    "This time, third brother will sleep with you. Yingying, please don't have any more nightmares."

    Yingying was really tired after running around all night. She responded softly, her consciousness gradually blurred, and she quickly fell asleep in Qinrong's arms

    Because she still had something hidden in her heart, Yingying didn¡¯t sleep for long.  When she woke up, the person beside her was gone again. She sat on the couch in a daze for a while, still thinking about what happened last night.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Is Boyuan Kong Wei?

    Who is the Min Hua who died tragically in the wilderness according to his aunt and Boyuan?  What is his relationship with his aunt?

    Yingying couldn't help but have a headache when she couldn't get answers to her string of doubts. At this moment, Xiaodai and Cuier heard the noise in the house and came in with a tray to help Yingying wash up.  Yingying still remembered the commotion in the palace last night, and was worried that Boyuan would be caught and implicate her aunt. Yingying pretended to be casual and asked: "Is there anything noisy in the palace recently?"

    Xiaodai didn¡¯t stay in the palace as long as Cui¡¯er. When Cui¡¯er saw Xiaodai shaking her head, she replied: ¡°I know a little bit about this.¡±

    Yingying yawned: "Then let's talk about it."

    &nbspnbsp; But Yingying didn¡¯t know that all Qinrong¡¯s gentleness and good temper were reserved only for her.

    After Yingying left, Qinrong looked at the book for a while and suddenly called out: "Youyang."

    Standing up and returning to the small desk in the corner, he picked up the piece of paper that Yingying had been practicing calligraphy on and crumbled it bit by bit, "Since the Crown Princess begged for them, let me spare them this time."

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    It¡¯s coming, it¡¯s coming, I stayed up all night writing while I wasn¡¯t feeling uncomfortable.

    Sisters, please take good care of your body. Neck pain and shoulder pain are really unbearable. If God gives me another chance, I will definitely sit upright!

    Zhaoshi: I¡¯m coming back too.

    Thank you to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 month;

    Thank you to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Dasheng; 4 bottles of Gungun Bajie; 1 bottle of cyx71 and Yutuo;!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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