Qin Rong is back.

It was Qin Rong from his previous life who came back from hell.

He hugged Yingying and looked at the cloudy sky, murmured softly: "I haven't seen such a monotonous sky for a long time."

When did it start?

It seemed that after Yingying's death, Qin Rong killed too many people, so strange phenomena fell from the sky and blood filled the sky, and even the snow falling in winter turned red.

The whole world is full of red, and the bright red is like the wedding dress on Yingying back then. Qin Rong searched inch by inch along this red, looking for traces that Yingying might have left, and finally he found it one day.

Opening his eyes again, he was reborn back many years ago, the memories of his past life and this life were merged, creating Qin Rong at this moment.

Behind Yingying was a hot embrace. The temperature that was most suitable for winter was now burning into her bones and blood. Memories of the past life rushed in, staying on the day she died. In the Fengya Water Pavilion, Qinrong brocade robe fell to the ground and leaned lazily on the chair. He coaxed her softly: "Come to the side of the goblin."

Yingying did go to his side obediently, but what she left was a soulless corpse. Even when Yingying was penetrated by a sharp arrow, she could not look at Qin Rong for the last time.

"Yes, is it you?" Yingying didn't know whether she was afraid or something, but her shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

She mustered up the courage to turn around, and when she looked at Qin Rong, she said something more affirmative, "It's you."

"I should have seen it long ago, and I should have noticed it when you first woke up."

Qin Rong in his previous life was different from Qin Rong in this life. Although both of them were the same, Qin Rong in this life was still at his gentle and gentle side. Qin Rong in his previous life was forced out of his nature by Yingying. He was sinister and cold and useless measures, and his mind was like a deep pool that made people unable to understand.

Yingying's third brother is too gentle, and her prince's brother has created Yingying's gentleness and harmlessness. The harmless Yingying retains the third brother in this life.

What she feared most was finally coming. Yingying let out a slight cry. She started to push Qinrong in fear and asked sobbingly, "Do you want to lock me up again?"

"I don't want you..."

"I want my third brother, you give me my third brother back!"

Qin Rong let her beat her and vent her. After she had enough trouble, he hugged the man in his arms, grabbed Yingying's back of her head and entangled her lips and teeth, and plundered her weak breaths and merged with each other. He gasped and said hoarsely: "I am your third brother."

"You are not!" Yingying rarely cried so hard, and her heart felt sore and painful. She stared at her tears and retorted: "My third brother is not doing this to me."

The third brother would take into account her feelings, would indulge her willful and nonsense, and would not force her or lure her, and would lie to her, wanting to lock her in the Golden Palace for the rest of her life.

"Yeah?"

Qin Rong smiled. He was about to pierce Yingying's protective cover today, lifted her chin and said word by word: "As sooner or later, he will become like me."

After all, both the third brother and the prince’s brother are Qin Rong.

It can only be said that his Yingying is still too simple and has not seen through him after living for two lives. Whether it is Qin Rong in his previous life or Qin Rong in this life, as long as he knows the secrets of Yingying, it will become the same.

"Are you going to leave?"

Qin Rong used her lips to suck the tears from Yingying's face. He picked Yingying up horizontally, pressed her forehead against her and said, "This time, Gu will definitely take good care of you and will never let you leave again."

“…”

He never thought about hiding it. Since Yingying discovered it, Qin Rong would follow the opportunity to make Yingying more obedient and obedient.

Because Qiuying Palace had not been built yet, Yingying was taken back to the East Palace by Qin Rong. After Qin Rong finished handling the affairs, she returned to the bedroom. Xiaodai still patiently persuaded Yingying to have meals in the room.

"What's wrong with you, Empress, with Your Highness? Even if you are angry, you can't stop eating."

As footsteps approached, Xiaodai looked up and saw Qin Rong coming back. He knelt down and saluted. Qin Rong's eyes fell on the table without letting people get up. He closed his sleeves and walked to the table a few steps, leaned over and looked at Yingying and asked, "Is he still having a temper with the same slut?"

Yingying didn't answer. She cried for half a day and her eyes turned red. Although she stopped crying, her eyelashes were still wet.

She looks too adorable. Even if the Cold War gets angry, she can't arouse Qin Rong at all. What's more, she is still a treasure that Qin Rong has lost and regained. Qin Rong will only indulge her to feel sorry for her, so how can she be truly wronged?

but--

Qin Rong raised her long eyelashes and set her eyes on Xiaodai who was kneeling on the ground. The cold and deserted people couldn't understand their emotions.

Yingying has been with Qin Rong for so long and naturally has a certain understanding of him. She almost forgot that Xiaodai died in his previous life. Her heart shrank and could no longer maintain peace. She panicked and ordered: "Xiaodai, go out quickly!"

Xiaodai didn't understand why, but she could hear the uneasiness in the master's tone, so she didn't dare to look up and leave the bedroom obediently.

After Xiaodai left the bedroom safely, Yingying's tight body slowly relaxed. Seeing this, Qin Rong stood up straight. He slowly stroked the embroidered patterns on his sleeves, and asked with a smile: "What are Yingying afraid of?"

Of course I am afraid that he will kill Xiaodai again.

As soon as she thought of Qin Rong locking her back into the Golden Palace, Yingying felt chest tightness and unwilling to talk to him. She stood up and wanted to walk into the house, but Qin Rong, who was approaching, pulled her sleeves.

"sit down."

Qin Rong held Yingying's hand and made her fall into his arms. He picked up chopsticks and picked up some food, fed it to Yingying's lips and let her open her mouth.

Yingying turned her head and avoided eating. It was not that she couldn't get along with her, but she was irritated and couldn't eat. Qin Rong saw that Yingying really didn't want to eat, so she didn't force her to serve a pot of wine.

The candlelight in the bedroom is lingering, and half of the face is fascinated by the warm light.

He put his arms around Yingying's waist with one hand, and his other slender and jade-like hand was playing with the white porcelain cup. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he suddenly asked, "Do Yingying want to drink?"

Before Yingying could answer, he filled a cup and handed it to Yingying's lips. The sweet aroma of wine rushed into her nose. Yingying remembered that this was the cold pond fragrance dew she loved to drink most in her previous life.

"Don't you drink?"

Seeing Yingying's eyes flashing and shaking slightly, he deliberately pressed the wine cup on Yingying's lips, "I remember that every time you listen to the song and visit the flower building, you will order this pot of wine. If you have nothing to do, you like to drink a few."

The alcoholic is not considered a drinker, Yingying purely likes the smell of the fragrance of the cold pond.

Speaking of which, Yingying had never drunk the Cold Pond since she was reborn, and now she was tempted by greed when she smelled this smell. It happened that she couldn't vent her anger at this moment, so she drank the wine with Qin Rong's hand. After the sweetness, it was spicy and choked, which just made her breath of turbid air.

After snatching the wine glass from Qin Rong's hand, Yingying couldn't escape Qin Rong's clamping, so she simply sat on his legs and stretched her arms to the wine pot next to the table.

One cup after another, Yingying felt dizzy when she felt, but later Qin Rong held her wrist and stabilized the wine pot in her hand, and personally filled her with wine and fed it to her lips.

After shaking the remaining half pot of wine, Qin Rong put it on the table, "The two pots were drunk before, but now half pot has passed, there is no warning, and Yingying's alcohol tolerance has subsided."

She looked down at the person in her arms. The girl who was covered in soft thorns just now was drunk and needed someone to hold her to her before she could not fall down. She obediently hugged Qin Rong's neck without making a noise. Qin Rong asked her: "I am so drunk, but I still know who I am?"

Yingying's eyes were still mist. She blinked twice and stared at Qin Rong's face, stretched out her little finger and poked her mouth twice: "...It looks good."

"You are... the third brother."

It seemed that she was still awake, but she frowned and quickly changed her words: "No, you are the prince's brother."

Aren't it all Qin Rong?

It’s better to know someone, Qin Rong was too lazy to correct who he was. He gently wiped the wine stains on Yingying’s lips with his fingertips, gently stroked her face and talked to her: “Yingying had drunk so much in the East Palace before, but unfortunately you don’t remember what you said.”

What did she say?

——Yingying told Qin Rong all her most important secrets.

She said that she is not the real Gu Yingying.

In his previous life, after Yingying pushed Qiu An'an out of the attic, Qiu An'an's miscarriage was hanging on the line, and countless people witnessed this incident.

Gu Lingxiao watched his wife fall from the building with his own eyes, and his sister, who he loved since childhood, stood on the high building and laughed contemptuously, and even claimed that her brother was her alone as if she was seeking credit.

That was the first time Gu Lingxiao hit her. He grabbed Yingying's hair with red eyes and pressed her against the wall to collapse and questioned her. Yingying's mind was buzzing at that time, and she couldn't remember what her brother said. In the midst of the situation, Qin Rong rushed to protect her in her arms, covered her trembling and slashed her and took her away.

Qin Rong couldn't protect her.

Even as the prince, he could not guarantee that he would commit murder of his sister-in-law's concubine in public. The incident was a big deal. Qiu Jia and the officials below reported to execute Yingying one after another. Qin Rong could only punish him by breaking Yingying's hand and suppressing all reversals.

But Yingying doesn't understand, she doesn't understand anything.

Even though her biological brother turned against her, even if her husband, who had always loved her, broke her hand for this, she didn't know what she had done wrong, and even felt wronged that Xixi drank and got drunk. When Qin Rong came back, she hugged him and cried like a child.

Yingying cried and asked him: "My hands hurt so much. What did I do wrong with Prince Brother? Why did my brother beat me? Even you bully me..."

Qin Rong was not willing to treat her like this. He just thought Yingying was too simple and kneaded her hands and patiently reasoned with her. He told Yingying that she had done something wrong, but Yingying blinked her tears and said to him: "I am not the real Gu Yingying, I am just living for her."

"I'm not wrong, Qiu An'an is wrong."

"I only have the chance to be in this life. She can still be reincarnated and reincarnated and enjoy the life when she dies, but when I leave, there is nothing left. I have no chance to be reincarnated and become a human being. All that is left is my brother. Why should she compete with me!"

Without reservation, Yingying showed Qin Rong the most straightforward self.

Qin Rong pinched Yingying's hand with an out-of-control force. Until today, he remembered his feelings at that time. The blood flowed backwards and his whole body was cold. He asked her: "Where are you leaving, where are you going?"

Yingying went to hug his arm and smiled foolishly: "I don't know, um, just... let's float with the wind."

Qin Rong asked again: "When will you leave?"

Yingying leaned into his arms with her head calmly, and she could no longer hold on and was about to fall asleep. Qin Rong was clattering her waist and woke her up. She was furious and said a few more words. After thinking about it, she tilted her head and added: "It should be soon."

"Anyway, no one of you can find me after I leave, and you can't find me either, Prince Brother."

Forever, no one can see her.

The wine glass shattered, and Qin Rong's memories ended.

Different scenes, the same drunkenness, Qin Rong didn't care about the blood beads falling from her fingertips, leaned down and pinched Yingying's chin and asked, "Do you still want to leave me this time?"

"Leave..." Yingying closed her eyes and leaned on Qin Rong's shoulder. She was unable to understand Qin Rong's meaning while drunk. She followed her inner thoughts and hugged the person. She muttered and confused: "Don't leave."

"Yingying is reluctant to leave you."
Chapter completed!