Yingying was slow and insensitive in her previous life. In addition, Qin Rong was not as good as her emotions, and she hid her emotions well on weekdays, so she began to think that she was a perfect man.

It was not until she became his princess and the two of them shared the same bed that she realized that Qin Rong often couldn't sleep. Because of this, Yingying was often tossed by him until very late at night.

Looking at Qin Rong in front of him, Yingying swallowed her saliva and took a step back subconsciously.

She asked tentatively: "Did the third brother have already rested?"

A breeze hit, and the lanterns on the corridor swayed in the wind. Qin Rong's clothes swayed lightly and the ink hair floated along. He pressed his sleeves and looked up at Yingying and replied, "Not yet."

That should be because he is ready to rest and hasn't fall asleep yet.

Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Qin Rong could not care about her coming up to look for her. Because this was not a good thing for Yingying, and it was even scary.

No one is perfect. No matter how good Qin Rong has a good temper, he is still a person who cannot provoke after falling asleep. Yingying remembers that in the past life, she stole Qin Rong's token in the middle of the night in order to sneak out of the palace.

That was when she woke Qin Rong who was asleep. She was so gentle on weekdays that she could throw her onto the wall violently. He pressed her wrist with one hand and pinched her neck with the other. Yingying felt suffocating and fearful now.

That was the only time Qin Rong "took hands" against Yingying. Although he only had a moment from taking action to regaining consciousness, there was a deep red fingerprint on Yingying's delicate neck, and his wrist was even more conscious. At that time, Qin Rong's face was pale and her eyes were black and weird. She stared at her and slowed down for a moment before she picked up the person and put the medicine on.

Even if he explained it repeatedly afterwards, he was unconscious at that time, but Yingying always felt that it was the real him.

"It's already very late, Brother Third, go back and rest quickly." Thinking about it, there was still a shadow in my heart. Yingying kept a safe distance and did not dare to get close to Qin Rong.

Under the bright and dark candlelight, Qin Rong's white robe was dyed with warm red. Under his long eyelashes, the shadows were blurred and moved slightly. Yingying heard him say "Okay".

Without waiting for Qin Rong to say anything, Yingying quickly responded: "Then I'll go back first, see you third brother!"

Qin Rong was at a certain risk at night. Yingying was afraid that he would send her back, so she took the initiative to run ahead of time. She ran too fast, thinking about staying away from Qin Rong but not paying attention to her feet. With the pace, Yingying fell down the steps.

The footsteps behind her were neither too fast nor too slow, and a cool and plain voice came from above her head, "Can you still get up?"

Yingying's ankle hurt so much. She tentatively moved, staring at the little stone that tripped her and said in a silence: "It seems... I can't move anymore."

Qin Rong glanced at the bushes and paused slightly and picked Yingying up.

“…”

Yingying sneaked out of Fengkun Palace. When she was taken back by Qin Rong, Fengkun Palace was already in chaos. Gu Manru stood in the yard in an outer robe, preparing to send someone out to find her.

"It's midnight, where have you gone?" Seeing Yingying come back safely, Gu Manru breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to meet him. He was so angry that he twisted Yingying's ears.

Qin Rong did not stay too much, and he left after sending the person back. However, in the middle of the night, Feng Kun Palace had so many eyes that Yingying was taken back by Qin Rong, and it was inevitable that she could not explain it clearly.

After a messy night, Yingying woke up the next day and found that her ankle was red and swollen and she had difficulty walking.

When Gu Manru learned about it, he quickly hired a female doctor. While feeling distressed, he did not forget to scold Yingying: "It should be a pain for two more days. If you can't go anywhere, you will be honest!"

Isn’t Yingying just honest now?

After recuperating from the bedroom for a morning, she took a nap in boredom. After waking up, she lay lazily on the beauty couch. Suddenly she felt that she was in her current state as if she had returned to the Golden Palace.

The sun was shining outside the window. Yingying followed the open window and saw the palace maid sweeping the floor in the yard. She was a little sleepy again when she heard the sound of silence. Her head tilted slightly. She was about to fall asleep and suddenly shuddered and opened her eyes suddenly.

...Not right!!

Yingying turned over and sat up, raised her injured ankle and looked at it. She suddenly remembered that the elegant water pavilion almost crossed the imperial garden, and the palace maids who were like this who came and went to clean the palace maids at all times, so how could they allow stones to appear?

The more Yingying thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. When she thought about it carefully, she felt that she could hear something strange before her, just like...

It's the sound of stones falling to the ground.

Yingying's whole body became cold and seemed to have discovered some secret invisibly.

That afternoon, Gu Manru asked Qin Rong to have dinner again. Yingying limped over by the palace maid. As soon as she entered the house, she heard Gu Manru smile and said, "Yingying's child is naughty. You love her so much that she just makes her lose her memory."

Seeing Yingying coming in, Gu Manru shouted to the side and said, "I learned that your foot injury has not healed, your third brother specially brought you snow dew. Why don't you thank you for your third brother?"

Turning his head and looking at the Wen Ya man sitting aside, Yingying felt in a complicated mood and thanked her softly.

Xue Ninglu is a saint of healing. If Yingying hadn’t discovered the strangeness last night, she would have thought he was thinking of her at this time. But she just couldn’t understand what Qin Rong was doing this?

Because I was thinking about this question, Yingying was absent-minded when eating and couldn't help looking at Qin Rong's face several times.

She thought that no matter what Qin Rong's purpose was, this man was too dangerous and she could not get close to him easily. Thinking that there was still a marriage problem between the two that could not be solved, after dinner, Yingying took the initiative to talk to Qin Rong, "Brother Third, can you accompany me to have a walk outside?"

Blindly escaping is not a solution, so Yingying decided to face it and solve it directly.

It was already dark at this time, and a group of palace maids hung lanterns all over the corners of Fengkun Palace. Yingying was not convenient to walk slowly because her legs were inconvenient. She saw that the lanterns were not yet hung in Huating, and pointed to it and said, "Let's go there and sit for a while."

Qin Rong did not refuse and followed Yingying with great patience.

Yingying chose a dim place, and she didn't dare to say a lot of things when she looked at Qin Rong's face. Now she used this place to say it in one breath. She followed the palace maid who was accompanying her, Yingying cleared her throat to see Qin Rong. She could only blur the outline of his vaguely from a distance.

"Brother Three, Yingying has something to say to you."

Unable to get to the point for a while, Yingying lays the groundwork first and says: "Before, Yingying was ignorant and always pestered her third brother to make trouble. A few days ago, Yingying fell into the water and suddenly woke up. Here I apologize to the third brother first. It was Yingying's fault before."

She paused, lowered her head and said weaker, "In the future... Yingying will never bother with her third brother again."

Yingying thought that she had said this, and Qin Rong should have made some statement. After all, he was so smart that he could not hear what she meant. However, Yingying waited for a long time, and in the dark environment, he could only hear the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves. Qin Rong did not move after a few steps. After a while, he said simply: "Yingying is indeed sensible."

The sound of the emotions that could not be heard made Yingying feel a little uneasy and subconsciously wanted to retreat. However, this thought flashed by. Seeing that Qin Rong had no more expression, she was anxious and brave.

"Three Brother!" Yingying decided to fight quickly.

She closed her eyes and simply spread her words: "That day, Yingying's lover was confused and she did not do anything sincere."

"The third brother may have misunderstood. Yingying has no affection for you, so I will ask Your Majesty to give you a marriage. The third brother should not mention it to Your Majesty."

Finally, it was said, and the big stone in Yingying's heart fell to the ground instantly.

Qin Rong was not silent this time, and his body moved, as if he turned his head and fell on her face.

The sound under the dark night was covered with coldness, "What if I say, I have already mentioned this with my father?"

Yingying didn't expect Qin Rong to say this. She thought carefully about his words. Yingying gritted her teeth and said, "The imperial edict has not been issued yet. If the third brother really mentioned this matter with His Majesty, please let His Majesty take it back!"

"Or... Yingying can explain clearly to His Majesty and is willing to bear all the punishments of His Majesty."

Looking at Qin Rong's vague figure, Yingying felt that she looked like a scumbag who cheated on others. She was the one who took the initiative to flirt with Qin Rong, and she used all her skills to pester others. She kept saying that she liked her, and now she was the one who ruthlessly refused to marry. Thinking of this, Yingying felt that her guilt had aggravated again.

"Oh?" The low and cold laughter was blown away by the wind. Yingying couldn't see Qin Rong's face clearly, and only saw him turn sideways.

Still a very gentle voice, Qin Rong said slowly: "So, Yingying is determined not to marry me."

With his footsteps lightly raised, he walked towards Yingying, "So who do Yingying wants to marry?"

"Prince?"

"Qu Yu?"

"Or his Highness Nanyinguo who watched the moon with you last night?"

Yingying originally thought the dark environment was good, but now she regretted it. In the dark environment, she could not retreat and staggered on the pillar of Huating. Qin Rong leaned over to press her. The fragrance of flowers in the courtyard mixed with Qin Rong's unique aura. He raised his hand to tweet Yingying's long hair, "Or... Yingying fell in love with other beautiful young masters?"

Yingying was stiff and scared and wanted to shake. She shook her head, "Yingying doesn't like anyone."

"Hmm?" A chuckling scattered in his ears, and his warm palms passed through his hair and fell on Yingying's cheeks. Qin Rong leaned over and got closer to her, "Seriously... no one likes it?"

The long tone is gentle and oppressive, and Yingying instantly merges him with the young emperor in her previous life.

Finally, she couldn't help but tremble. Yingying tried hard to maintain her rationality and said ruthlessly: "Since she woke up from falling into the water, Yingying felt that she could no longer have love. Yingying was willing to live in the temple far away from the imperial city and never marry forever!"

Qin Rong is a fatal and dangerous man. Yingying was infected with him in her previous life, and she could not escape his breath even after she was reborn. She lived a life of resurrection, and Yingying did not plan to marry him, but she did not think about marrying others again. As long as she could wash away her debts, she would be free and easy without marrying alone in her life.

Yingying said this very ruthlessly, and she did not leave any room for Qin Rong to refuse.

The night wind was quiet, and Yingying only felt Qin Rong's fingertips slowly floating down her cheeks along her chin, as if they were chronic torn before death. Yingying knew that Qin Rong was not a rude person, so she turned her head to avoid Qin Rong's touch and called him in a crying voice: "Third Brother."

Sometimes crying is the best way to show weakness, Yingying's voice trembles: "...Don't do this, I'm afraid."

How could she not be afraid? Qin Rong had many methods to make her lose her skin even if she was not dead.

There was a sound of footsteps approaching from afar, as if a palace maid came over with a lantern. Under the slightly lit candlelight, Qin Rong's face was very close to her. Her beautiful eyes looked at her for a moment. Qin Rong pulled her thin lips lightly, "Why are you crying?"

The feather eyelashes raised slightly, and his expression was unclear under the shadows, and he was gentle and strange.

He raised his hand to help Yingying wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and Qin Rong gently coaxed her and whispered: "If you don't want to marry, don't marry, and the third brother won't force you."

It's funny to say.

It was obvious that Yingying was originally entangled in trying to marry him, but now the two of them are reversing, and it seems that Qin Rong is forcing her to marry her.

The author has something to say: Yingying: Take action when it is time to take action. At worst, you can go to the temple to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name.
Chapter completed!