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The matter of the piano master is indeed a fault.

In her previous life, she was ignorant and heartless, and mistakenly regarded Qin Rong's tolerance as easy to bully. It was not until Qin Rong's sword hit her in front of her that she realized that she was afraid.

"I was wrong." Yingying did forget this matter completely. Even if Qin Rong mentioned the old thing again, she could only remember it roughly.

He took the initiative to approach Qin Rong's arm and leaned against him as if he had no bones. At this moment, he was very obedient and coaxed him: "Third brother, I am really wrong. I was not good in my previous life, but Yingying doesn't remember what the piano player looks like."

She looked up at Qin Rong, and her voice was sweet and sweet, and the next sentence was the point: "Yingying only remembers the third brother."

Qin Rong was not bewitched by her. She raised Yingying's chin with a cold finger. His tone slowly said: "Can Yingying still want to remember him?"

"Don't want to, don't want to."

He dared not look at Qin Rong too much, Yingying pulled Qin Rong's hand away and hid in his arms. In the cold winter, she was wearing thick clothes, and the fur fur fur was still stained with her body temperature. Qin Rong gently stroked her fingertips, and hugging someone was like holding a fat cat in her arms.

Qin Rong did not continue to pursue the matter. He remembered something, "Didn't your lover whisper yesterday?"

There are too many things happening recently. Before Yingying could tell Qin Rong about the things that her lover had already resolved. Now Qin Rong suddenly mentioned this matter. She was stunned for a moment and had not yet thought about what she said, so she could only nod in obedience.

"It's not good to be alone. There were too many things yesterday. I should have given you antidotes earlier."

After lifting Yingying's hair, Qin Rong pulled out the golden hairpin from her hair, rolled up her sleeves and was about to stroke her arms, Yingying hurriedly grabbed his hand and asked, "What are the third brother doing?"

Qin Rong's movements were forced to stop, and he turned his head to look at Yingying, and his faint eyes flashed with strangeness, "Of course I'll give you the antidote."

Isn't this an obvious thing?

Yingying opened her mouth and didn't know what to explain. She hesitated for a moment and could only answer truthfully: "No need, I, my lover murmured."

There was a moment of tranquility in the air, and Qin Rong's expression was difficult to tell. He looked at Yingying and slowly spit out two words: "Is it clear?"

"Yes, I'm sorry." This should be something to be happy about, but when Yingying explained the whole thing to Qin Rong, she always felt like she had done something wrong.

...Perhaps as she guessed, Qin Rong didn't want her to relieve her lover's murmur.

When he learned that it was a sign, he felt sorry for Yingying's lover. Qin Rong pulled out a shallow smile, and the meaning was unclear: "He is sincere to you."

In fact, Qin Rong never told Yingying that when Zhao Shi was in Luo'an, he sent someone to assassinate him several times. Qin Rong did not take Zhao Shi's trick seriously before, but now he knows why Zhao Shi did this for.

He took great pains to join forces with Nan Yin. Zhao Shi killed him in order to get a drop of blood in his heart.

Qin Rong had relieved her lover's murmur in her previous life, so she naturally knew what this detoxification prescription was. The reason why he was slow to detoxify Yingying was not because he cared about that mere drop of blood in his heart, but because he wanted to use this poison to trap Yingying and make her unable to live without herself.

If Yingying could not feel Qin Rong's emotions before, then she would truly feel his coldness now.

"Third brother..." Yingying called him in a low voice.

She knew that Qin Rong sent a wave of killing orders to Zhao Shi, and also knew that those people did not complete the task when they came back. It can be said that Zhao Shi is now completely safe. Yingying was afraid that Qin Rong would send him another chase orders when Zhao Shi was angry about it.

"Don't you want me to detoxify?" Yingying asked the question in her heart.

Of course Qin Rong didn't want to.

Seeing Yingying's frustration, Qin Rong held her hand on her legs, tangled her five fingers and gently kneaded her.

Yingying's fingers were slender, green, white and tender. After a closer look, her undyed nails were round and light pink, which was very delicate and cute. She lowered her gaze, Qin Rong casually hooked her fingers, and the words she said seemed to be joking, "Why not Yingying whispered her lover again?"

Just like in his previous life, he could only be imprisoned by him and could not escape.

"No..." Yingying shrank and wanted to pull it back, but Qin Rong quickly caught it.

He noticed Yingying's resistance, Qin Rong raised her eyes and smiled at her, comforting her with a gentle voice: "What are you afraid of? The third brother is just joking with you again."

It’s not a joke. Yingying followed Qin Rong for two lifetimes and didn’t understand this man. She could see that Qin Rong was serious just now!

"I'm not afraid, so the third brother shouldn't do this either." Without pulling his hand back, Yingying grabbed Qin Rong's hand tightly with her backhand.

Before the lover's murmur was relieved, Yingying did not force her to ask for it, but now she was relieved. Yingying didn't want to do it again. After all, who doesn't yearn for freedom without restraint?

Not daring to continue this topic with Qin Rong anymore, Yingying ordered the coachman to turn around and take a small path to the Zhou family tavern.

"We finally came out and we'll go see our cousin." After that day, Zhou Zishan returned to the Zhou family.

This was his decision after discussing with Gu Manru. Even if he could become a prince when he entered the palace to recognize his ancestors, Zhou Zishan was used to his usual life. He had no ambitions and did not seek success. He just hoped to live a peaceful life with his wife and children, and to reunite his family.

Gu Manru also wanted to do the same. As long as her child can live well, she would support and agree with whatever decision he made no matter where he is. However, what she is most worried about now is that Qin Rong, who has just ascended to the throne, has a grudge against Zhou Zishan.

After all, no matter what, he still has the identity of a queen and legitimate son. As long as he is alive, he will pose a certain threat to Qin Rong. Gu Manru is afraid that Qin Rong will take action against Zhou Zishan.

After receiving the instruction of his aunt, Yingying took this opportunity to take Qinrong out to meet Zhou Zishan. After all, she was a "brother" who knew each other, so it was really unreasonable to not meet her.

"Here." The carriage slowly stopped in front of the Zhou family's tavern. The servant warmly greeted him when he saw a distinguished guest coming.

Yingying jumped out of the carriage first, and when Qin Rong came out, she leaned over to hold his arm, and whispered: "The wine from Cousin Feng's house is so fragrant. The third brother can try it later. Let's take some back to my aunt when we leave."

Qin Rong responded and first Yingying discovered the word "囍" on the doors and windows.

Zhou Zishan's true identity is hidden from the outside, so the Zhou family tavern did not become popular because of his identity. When Yingying and the others entered, there was no guest in the hall. Mengmeng lowered her head and didn't know what she was doing behind the counter. She was so focused that she could not find anyone coming in.

"Mengmeng!" Yingying leaned forward and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Mengmeng was frightened, holding scissors and shook her right hand slightly, instantly cutting the red letters in her hand in half. She looked up angrily, but when she saw the person coming, she immediately raised her smile again and shouted sweetly: "Yingying, why are you here?"

"Come and see you." Yingying picked up the cut red paper and expanded it and found that it was the word "囍".

Meng Meng explained shyly when she saw this: "My brother Zishan and I will get married in two days."

As he was talking, Zhou Zishan went downstairs with a few red boxes in his arms. When he saw Yingying, he raised his eyebrows and said gently: "I was thinking about how to send you an invitation, you are here now."

As he turned his eyes, he noticed the noble man standing in the hall, and asked with a restrained smile: "This one is—"

"This is my husband." Yingying was so happy to see Mengmeng and almost ignored Qin Rong.

He quickly walked back to Qinrong, and she looked at her and added: "What I told you is my beautiful and gentle husband who is better and better than you."

Zhou Zi was a good teacher of Yingying's identity, so he naturally understood that the husband in Yingying's mouth was the new emperor of the Northern Region. He was originally a little nervous and planned to be a few words from Yingying. He first saw Qinrong and then laughed and joked: "With a husband here, so I can't use servants this time?"

Of course it won't be used anymore.

Yingying replied from her heart, and the servants didn't dare to hook up with people casually when they saw her, let alone the real husband.

When a few of them sat down, the ones who talked the most were Yingying and Mengmeng. The two girls were whispering quietly, and Mengmeng whispered in a low voice, "Your husband is so beautiful."

Zhou Zishan has a beautiful and elegant temperament with his sword eyebrows and starry eyes. Mengmeng feels that his brother Zishan is already a beauty in the world. Unexpectedly, Yingying's husband is even more handsome and beautiful than a real person.

Although Qin Rong seems gentle and humble, after having memories of his previous life, he feels cold all over him, which makes people afraid to talk easily.

Zhou Zishan was concerned about Qin Rong's identity, so she didn't talk much. Mengmeng was one of the few people who knew Zhou Zishan's identity. She also knew Yingying's identity was the queen. After looking at Yingying, she glanced at Qin Rong and glanced at her several times, as if she had just reacted. She whispered: "Isn't Yingying's husband... um?"

The last two words were almost covered by Zhou Zishan's quick eyes and hands. He looked at Qin Rong and said, "Sorry, the child is ignorant."

Mengmeng soon realized that she had made a mistake, so she pulled Zhou Zishan's hand away, and she whispered: "I'm not a child."

After all, she was still afraid. She said this and took a secret glance at Qin Rong. She saw the man holding the cup and his eyebrows were drooping, as if he didn't care.

He noticed the atmosphere was low, and he raised his eyes slightly with his lips and his voice soft and pleasant: "Nothing is wrong."

Seeing this, Yingying was trying to smooth things over. She hugged the wine jar on one side and poured herself a bowl of wine, raised it to greet the few people: "Come on, let's have a drink."

Qin Rong glanced at her wine bowl with a smile. He didn't say anything in front of the two of them, but just followed her up and took a sip.

After a dinner party, the few people were not too warm but not as strange as before. Yingying did not feel the obvious murderous intent from Qin Rong. She felt relieved, so she patted Zhou Zishan's shoulder and explained in a low voice: "It is logical that you should call him the Third Emperor Brother, but since you are outside, you should call him the Third Brother."

Zhou Zishan said ok, and he turned his body to avoid Yingying's touch.

Yingying was not drunk, but was just a little drunk.

As she shook her body, she felt dizzy and felt that Zhou Zishan in front of her was constantly shaking. She was about to approach someone and look at him carefully, and she stretched out one arm and took her back.

Qin Rong was most disgusted with Yingying's habit of being drunk and loving to get close to her. She used some force to pull down her hand that was placed on Zhou Zishan's shoulder. He warned her coldly: "Stand."

Yingying said oh, but leaned softly into Qin Rong's arms.

Although she was a little dizzy, she was not drunk, at least she still remembered what she wanted to do. After explaining Zhou Zishan, she started counting her fingers again. After counting, she told Qin Rong: "By age, cousin Chaofeng should be ranked as the fifth brother, so it would be better for the third brother to call him Xiaowu in the future."

Xiao Wu is such a messy name. Not only Zhou Zishan frowned when he heard it, but even Qin Rong did not agree.

Looking at the sky outside, Qin Rong said directly to his fifth brother, and said in a daze of Zhou Zishan: "It's getting late, it's time to go back."

Zhou Zishan nodded, and hesitated and said, "If possible, I hope you all come."

"Okay." Qin Rong stuffed several invitations into Yingying's hands, and saw that the person was really unable to stand firmly, he pushed him up and picked him up.

The carriage was waiting outside, and Zhou Zishan and Mengmeng took them to the carriage. You could vaguely hear Yingying humming in the carriage: "I really only took a small sip, and the alcohol has a lot of momentum."

The coachman was about to drive the carriage away, but Yingying exclaimed again: "Cousin of Feng!"

Trying to leave Qin Rong's arms, Yingying pulled open the car window and reached out to Zhou Zishan, "Give me another jar of wine, I'll take it to my aunt to taste."

Mengmeng didn't dare to look at the expression of Qin's expression in the car, but Zhou Zishan could still laugh. He smiled and pinched Mengmeng's hand, "Go and get a few jars of the best wine in our store."

Mengmeng responded and ran back to the inn like running away.

Those jars of wine were naturally delivered to Gu Manru's palace.

When Gu Manru received the wine from her son, tears of joy were about to come out, and Yingying's tears were about to come out when she returned to the East Palace, but she was punished by Qin Rong.

Late at night, Qin Rong and Yingying bit their ears with their fingers in contact. He kissed the lips of the man in his arms and pressed them against him. His low voice was bewitching and pressure, "Will you drink alcohol in the future?"

Yingying couldn't get away, but she could only let her feel wronged and huddled in Qin Rong's arms and surrendered: "I won't drink anymore."

She didn't dare to drink when she paid homage to her cousin Feng's wedding.
To be continued...