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Chapter 112: One, One or Two Days in Prison

The sky was dark and cloudy in the distance seemed to be brewing with heavy snow.

Yingying didn't know how she left Fengya Shuixie, and her mind was filled with memories of her previous life. Qin Rong looked smiling and spoke to her. Although Yingying had already forgotten Qin Rong from her previous life, she looked at Qin Rong's face recently and could always connect him with the cruel emperor.

What went wrong?

Yingying called the system in a low voice, and had never wanted it to appear so urgently. Now she urgently needed a spiritual support and wanted someone to tell her that the current situation was still within controllable range.

“…”

Jing Zhaoshi's whereabouts were exposed and the matter was exposed could not be hidden. Not long after, Yingying learned that Qin Rong had issued a killing order.

At the same time, Yingying also found Gu Manru's whereabouts. If the information was correct, Gu Manru was indeed in Jing Zhaoshi's hands. In this way, the killing order issued by Qin Rong would be a bit inhumane, as if Gu Manru's life and death were not at all in his consideration, which made Yingying a little unspeakable.

"Three brother!"

Waiting around, and as soon as Qin Rong returned to the East Palace, Yingying eagerly found him. She blocked his way in the corridor and asked, "Is my aunt really in Zhaoshi's hands?"

Qin Rong was still wearing a mysterious robe, fox fur and covered with noble and elegant body. There were also several princes, including Qiu Yu, standing beside him. Because Yingying blocked him from stopping his way, his dark eyes fell on Yingying's face and said, "This news remains to be verified."

In other words, Qin Rong did not know whether Gu Manru was in Jing Zhaoshi's hands. It was better not to answer such an answer, which made Yingying very dissatisfied.

"Since the third brother has not found out, can you consider the safety of your aunt if you issue a killing order to Zhaoshi like this?"

"It would be fine if my aunt was not in Zhaoshi's hands. If my aunt was really controlled by Zhaoshi, wouldn't the third brother's behavior of killing her all over the country also put her in danger?"

It shouldn't be.

Yingying was in a complicated mood. Qin Rong knew the importance of Gu Manru to her, and Gu Manru was also the queen of the Northern Region Kingdom. With his personality, he should not act so desperately.

"presumptuous!"

Without waiting for Qin Rong to respond to Yingying's questioning, the official standing behind Qin Rong scolded: "How can you speak to the prince like this? What is the father who usually teaches you?"

Qin Rong and Qiu Yu were tall and eye-catching. Yingying only saw them, but did not notice that Gu Mingzhi was following them.

After all, it was her own father. Even the princess is afraid of her father scolding her. The hair she had just 'exploded' was instantly smoothed, and she whispered with her head down: "Yingying is just worried about her aunt..."

What's more, Jing Zhaoshi still has Zhou Zishan in his hand.

Gu Mingzhi glared at Yingying angrily. In front of so many people, he needed to scold Yingying in terms of emotion and reason, and could only say sternly: "Can the affairs in the court be controlled by just one word of worry?"

"It is my idea to send troops to surround King Anping. If you have any dissatisfaction, come to me!"

It was not a lie to Yingying, this idea was indeed proposed by Gu Mingzhixian. Gu Manru was his sister, and he was more anxious than anyone else about her disappearance, but he could only do this for the sake of the overall situation.

Yingying was shocked and aggrieved, and her eyes shifted from Qin Rong to Gu Mingzhi. If it were her previous life, she would have had a big quarrel with Gu Mingzhi with her temperament.

Today is different from the past. Yingying has long become obedient. She cannot do ridiculous things that her elders contradict, especially in front of so many people.

A low cough dispelled the solemn around him. Qiu Yu looked pale and pressed his back against his lips. He patted Gu Mingzhi's back of his hand and greeted the officials behind him to walk into the study: "Several adults will follow me first."

Everyone hurriedly left with their heads down, but before leaving, they still pulled Gu Mingzhi up.

Soon, only Yingying and Qin Rong were left in the corridor. Yingying was quite grateful to Qiu Yu for helping him, so she couldn't help but look at him more.

The cold wind entered the corridor. Yingying didn't know whether Qin Rong was intentional or unintentional, but took a few steps to block Qiu Yu's figure. The gold shoulder ornaments on his shoulders were very delicate, and the drooping sounded as his movements. He leaned over slightly. He held Yingying's face with his hands and asked, "Are you angry?"

Yingying can’t be said to be angry or not, but she just feels uncomfortable.

Qin Rong could always see through her at a glance. He rubbed Yingying with his nose intimately, explaining in a warm voice: "I will not die, and the court will be difficult to stabilize. Although Gu is the prince, some orders cannot follow his heart. Yingying should understand."

If Qin Rong told her this matter openly, Yingying would certainly understand it, but she didn't understand why Qin Rong was hiding it from her.

After opening his mouth to speak but not knowing what to say, Yingying could only grab Qin Rong's hand and express her anxiety: "I'm so afraid something will happen to my aunt."

"Be good, don't be afraid." Qin Rong saw Yingying wearing thin clothes and untied her fox fur and put it on her.

Yingying has a slender body and a small figure, so she can't stand this expensive and wide fox fur. Even though her smooth and shiny fur is gentle, she still wraps Yingying into a fat ball. Her skin is white and moist, and under the black velvet, Yingying's skin is white and tender and pink, and she doesn't know how cute she looks like.

She also grabbed Qin Rong's hand and said softly, "There is a warning to you." Qin Rong couldn't help but hold her in her arms and touch her hair, and then held her wrist to comfort her: "Although the killing order has been issued, Gu sent a shadow guard to follow you. Once you find your aunt's trace, you will rescue you immediately."

...This is her third brother who is perfect.

Yingying's heart was a little more dull. She sniffed and raised her eyes to Qin Rong, and told her over and over again: "And my brother of the Zhou family, my aunt must have been caught by Zhao Shi in order to find him. He is my aunt's life."

Qin Rong's eyes were shimmering, and when he stopped pinching his wrist, he turned his head and approached Yingying and repeated: "Brother Zhou, brother?"

Yingying changed her words: "It's Zhou Zishan, Cousin Zhou and the third brother must protect him."

"Okay." Qin Rong stopped begging her, her fingertips fell from her wrist and linked them to her five fingers. He asked slowly, "How can Yingying thank her third brother?"

It seems that Qin Rong is supposed to do anything for her, but Qin Rong has never asked her like this.

The first time I heard Qin Rong say this, Yingying was stunned and confused, "Why do you thank me?"

A little helpless, she looked at Qin Rong innocently with her watery eyes open, "How can the third brother want Yingying to thank?"

She really doesn't know.

Qin Rong laughed out loud and approached Yingying again.

While the two of them were merging, Yingying subconsciously closed her eyes, and a soft touch came from her lips. However, her lips separated in one go. Qin Rong looked sideways in her ears: "Why not Yingying calls me "The Prince Brother?"

Yingying's whole body stiffened, and the four words "Prince Brother" hit her heart and stirred up huge waves. She trembled her eyelashes and opened her eyes.

Qin Rong saw Yingying's horror and half hugged the man and smiled: "Why do you think of me like this?"

The rare fox fur isolates the cold wind, but Yingying still feels cold on her back at this moment. Her lips are opened and closed, and it took her a long time to find her voice: "What does third brother mean..."

It's so good, why do you want to hear her change her words?

"Nothing." Qin Rong was casual and easy-going. There was no flaw on his face. He played with Yingying's fingers and said, "I remember Yingying had always called me wrongly as the prince's brother before, but I just wanted to listen again."

Yes, when Yingying was reborn, she couldn't tell the difference between her past and this life. She would always call Qin Rong in this life "Prince Brother". I didn't expect that Qin Rong still remembered this incident for so long.

Yingying pursed her lips and didn't want to shout, but she had no reason to refuse.

Both sides and vertical are just a title. Thinking of Qin Rong being busy recently, Yingying felt that if this call could make him feel better, it would be impossible.

Repressing complex emotions, Yingying called softly: "Brother Prince."

"Say again."

A cowardice appeared in the soft voice, and Yingying obediently called again: "...Prince Prince."

Qin Rong's eyes turned darker during these two sounds. He hugged Yingying tightly and kissed her ink hair and praised her slowly: "What a lonely and beautiful Yingying."

After a long time no see, his Yingying seemed to be more obedient.

Since Qin Rong was assassinated and seriously injured, although Yingying and Qin Rong were sleeping on the same bed, they have never been in the room.

After the day, Qin Rong finally took some time out of her busy life. That night, she used Yingying's lover to linger with her in every possible way. Qin Rong was very interested in the four words "Prince Brother". During the kiss, she always forced Yingying to call this title.

By the end of the night, Yingying had already lost all her strength. Maybe she had been holding it in for too long, Yingying felt that today's Qin Rong seemed to rub her into her bones and blood. Her throat was hoarse and her face was filled with tears, and she didn't even have the strength to get upset.

After taking a shower, Qin Rong returned to the bedroom with Yingying in her arms. When she passed by the table, she felt the person in her arms moving.

"Thirsty..." Xiaoli grabbed her collar, and the pitiful bass sounded like a humming little beast.

Qin Rong kept walking, until the person in her arms was dissatisfied and hummed twice. Qin Rong comforted and patted her on the back, "Wait for me, Prince Brother will get it for you."

He placed the person on the couch, Qin Rong turned around and poured a cup of tea by the table, took a sip and tried the water temperature first, before he returned to the couch and picked up the person.

Yingying's throat was almost smoking, and she leaned against Qin Rong as if she had no bones. She took a few big sips in the posture of Qin Rong feeding water. Because she was drinking too quickly, she coughed and her eyes were wet. Qin Rong sighed and patted her back, "Drink slowly."

Seeing that Qin Rong was about to evacuate the teacup, Yingying grabbed his wrist and said anxiously, "...I want it."

Look, why did you make yourself a little pitiful?

Qin Rong felt distressed and raised her hand to help her to caress the tears in the corners of her eyes. She picked up someone and sat in her arms. Qin Rong took a sip of tea to block Yingying's lips, pressed her lips against her lips so that Yingying dared not be arrogant. After a sip of water was fed, Qin Rong sucked the water stains on the corners of her lips and asked, "Do you still want it?"

... Yingying wanted to, but she didn't want Qin Rong to feed herself like this.

Qin Rong caught his eyes at the teacup, so Qin Rong took the tea and fed Yingying's mouth with her mouth.

After a cup of tea, Yingying finally recovered her spirit after being moistened by the water.

Just now, her brain was so thirsty and tired that she had become muddy. She didn't notice anything at all. Now she was lying on Qin Rong's lap and thinking carefully, and she suddenly realized that Qin Rong's movements of feeding water with her lips were too smooth, and he had obviously never done this before.

...It was Qin Rong in this life who had never done this, but in the last life, Qin Rong in the last life often fed her water like this in order to make Yingying rely on him. Even so, Qin Rong in the last life had caused Yingying to choke on water several times because she couldn't control the water well.

"Are you tired?" Qin Rong flirted with Yingying's broken hair and looked down at the person on her knees.

Due to many years of habit, the back of his hand rubbed between Yingying's neck and fell directly on Yingying's wrist. He first pinched it with his thumb twice, and then closed Qin Rong's palm and completely wrapped her thin wrist, rubbing it all at once.

This familiar movement made Yingying tremble. Since Yingying's hand was broken in her previous life, Qin Rong would always massage her like this every time they finished doing that.

The subconscious reaction was faster than the thoughts, and Yingying pulled her back directly as if she was frightened.

With his palm empty, Qin Rong narrowed his eyes and stared at the person on his knees. He landed his hand on Yingying's face and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I, I'm sleepy." Yingying's eyes wandered and her face turned pale. She climbed up from Qin Rong and retracted back to the corner of the couch. She covered the brocade quilt and curled herself into a small ball.

Qin Rong Youyou looked at her for a moment, then blew out the candle and turned over to the couch, stretched out her arms and pulled the person into her arms.

"Since you're sleepy, then go to bed."

Qin Rong's voice was covered with coldness under the dark color. He kissed Yingying's eyebrows lightly, and was very gentle in the struggle of Yingying: "I sleep alone with you."

This is also Qin Rong's habit in his previous life.

“…”

Once doubt is taken, it will continue to spread branches and spread, and Yingying can no longer deceive herself.

A night of shocking dreams, when Yingying woke up, Qin Rong was no longer in the room, and the system still did not respond. She tossed and turned and walked on thin ice, fearing that she would not dare to stay in the dormitory when she saw Qin Rong again, and hurriedly fled.

It was as if confirming her guess that when Yingying was walking alone to find the place of Qiuying Hall in her previous life, she found that the abandoned palace was being quietly repaired.

She walked in with the courage to walk a few steps. The vermilion corridor in the hall was winding and the tall buildings and water pavilions were endless. She found that even the decorations of every grass and every tree here had the shadow of the Qiuying Palace.

Yingying could barely stand firm by holding the tree. She grabbed a passing eunuch and asked in a trembling voice: "...Who asked you to come here to repair it?"

The little eunuch had received a secret order and could not tell anyone else, but he knew that the person in front of him was the crown princess. He was struggling and didn't know how to answer, a figure stopped silently behind Yingying. Yingying only felt her waist tightening, and the familiar Yaxiang surrounded her.

"It's an orphan."

Liang Liang's bass fell down, Qin Rong pressed her chin against her shoulder, wrapped it around a strand of her hair and said, "Are Yingying satisfied with what she saw?"
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