“…”

Yingying thought she was doing something hidden, but she underestimated Qin Rong's understanding of her. Since she couldn't get up in bed in the early morning, Qin Rong became suspicious of her.

After a night of sleep, it was already noon when Yingying woke up.

The curtains of the bedroom were lowered layer by layer, and the sunlight outside was blocked back. Yingying woke up at Chuchuchu and didn't know when she sat up from the couch with her arms, her body was sour and numb all over, and she couldn't help but feel a chill.

Qin Rong is becoming more and more cruel.

Crack Crack Crack –

Just by slightly squeezing her legs, Yingying noticed something was wrong on her ankle. Some cold hard objects were pressed on her skin and would make a sound as her movements. Yingying's brain was empty for a moment, and then she hesitated to lift the brocade quilt and found that her two white ankles were surrounded by golden handcuffs, and the word "王" was engraved in the center of the chain.

……What's this?

What does Qinrong mean?!

Yingying looked at the golden handcuffs and for a moment she thought she had returned to the Golden Palace.

Qin Rong also created such a chain of handcuffs for her in her previous life, but her appearance was much more delicate and beautiful than this, and there was a circle of fine and soft fluff inside. Yingying didn't remember how long she had worn the chain, but she knew very well that Qin Rong had already been called emperor when she was locked in the Golden Palace.

Now that she obviously did nothing, why did Qin Rong lock her up so early? Could it be that she secretly let Chen Xue leave because she wanted to escape from marriage?

Yingying didn't like the feeling of being locked. In her previous life, she would keep ringing whenever she walked with a chain while wearing a chain. Later, she simply stayed in or asked Qin Rong to carry her, and rarely walked by herself.

At that time, she didn't understand what shame was, and only knew that she would feel so stuffy whenever she saw the chain. Now that she was handcuffed again, she realized her mood at that time. The feathers on her wings were uprooted by Qin Rong. Qin Rong clearly did not treat her as a human being. He raised her as a pet.

Crazy-

Yingying, who had no strength, was aroused by anger and began to pull the heavy handcuffs vigorously. Yingying also found that there was a thick hook on the corner of the couch, and a long chain was hooked down. Qin Rong clearly wanted to restrict her freedom and trap her in this bedroom.

"Empress, are you awake?" Cui'er's voice sounded outside the door.

Yingying was still pulling her anklets, and the crisp sound of collision kept ringing in her ears, making Yingying a headache.

I never heard Yingying's reply, but the sound in the room never stopped. Cui'er waited outside the door for a while, remembering the prince's explanation before leaving, so she pushed the door and went in directly.

"Empress..." Even though he was used to secret matters in the palace, Cui'er didn't expect that one day she would see the princess being handcuffed like a prisoner, and was locked up by the prince herself.

It is rumored that the princess is not domineering and savage, and bullying Prince Wen Ya with his family background and His Majesty's favor? How could it be...

Cui'er was stunned, not knowing what to do for a moment, so she could only watch Yingying sitting on the couch and pulling her feet.

The handcuffs were made of unknown material, they were cold, hard and smooth, and no matter how much force Yingying used, she couldn't pull them. Yingying was so angry that she was now watching Cui'er, and she felt that her face was pressed to the ground and stepped on her several times.

"Go out!" Yingying's eyes turned red with anger. She sat up from the couch and swept the couch table. The things on the table fell to the ground one after another.

After she fell asleep last night, Qin Rong helped her change her bedding. The wide bedding was loose and light and thin. Yingying stumbled out a few steps and opened her skirt to her thighs, revealing her naked skin.

The sun was full of sunshine in the outer hall, and Cui'er chased her out in a panic, her face was so red for some reason. Yingying lowered her head and saw various marks on her thighs. Her neck was twisting and there was a slight pain. She couldn't help but remember that Qin Rong had bit her neck last night.

Several more palace maids came in with clothes for washing and lowered their heads in panic.

Yingying raised her hand and wanted to cover her neck, but her sleeves were rolled up behind her elbows and her collar slid to her shoulders.

"Get out, you all get out!" I wonder if you were too excited, Yingying felt dizzy when she was lacking oxygen, but fortunately Cui'er held her in time.

Cui'er asked the palace maid to come to clean and serve her in advance. She didn't expect that the princess would be "popular" by the prince to look like this. Xiaodai was not here, and she had not figured out Yingying's temperament yet. When Qin Rong learned about the situation, the fragments in the bedroom were covered in mess. Yingying found a sword from somewhere and was cutting the chains on her ankles.

The thin clothes swayed with her movements. Qin Rong saw the red marks on Yingying's fair neck. The skirt could not cover her legs. The exposed right leg was straight and slender, and the white and tender skin left traces of his love last night.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Seeing Qin Rong coming back, Cui'er and the palace maids were relieved and quickly knelt down and bowed.

Yingying panted heavily, her lips were bitten red. When she heard Qin Rong coming back, she grabbed the sword in her hand and turned her head to look at the door. She didn't know if she was angry or crying again. Her dark eyes were crystal clear, and the faint timidity spread out was filled with mist, like a deer.

"What happened?" Qin Rong walked closer a few steps and saw Yingying's hair spreading and not even a pair of shoes on her feet.

He leaned over and was about to pick up the person, but Yingying staggered back and refused to let him hug him. The sword in her hand went straight towards Qin Rong. Yingying's voice was slightly hoarse and crying, "Pick off the things on my feet."

"Qinrong, why should you lock me? Take that thing off for me!"

Qin Rong was not prepared for Yingying, so Yingying easily put the sword on Qin Rong's neck. Her actions scared the palace maids in the house. Everyone knelt on the ground and did not dare to breathe for a moment. Qin Rong's expression remained unchanged, and she only told the people in the house to "Go out."

As everyone left, only Yingying and Qin Rong were left in the house.

Yingying actually didn't have much strength. She had too much activity last night. She woke up after sleeping for half a day and hadn't eaten yet. After a while, she started to feel dizzy. The sword in her hand began to tremble, and soon deviated from Qin Rong's neck. Yingying's arms were already sore, but she stared at Qin Rong and forced the sword towards his neck.

Qin Rong ignored Yingying's threat and glanced at the sword on her neck. Her low smile was very light. He looked at the person in front of him and asked, "What are Yingying doing?"

"Do you want to kill the third brother?"

If he could really kill him, he would have ended it.

Yingying couldn't hold on anymore, and her wrist holding the sword trembled slightly. She sniffed and said, "Why do you lock me up? We agreed at the beginning that you will treat me well after marriage."

"Isn't third brother good to you now?" Qin Rong's voice was soft, as if he was coaxing a child.

Yingying asked with red eyes: "Will you lock me up if you are good to me?"

"You can let me go, or I will really kill you."

"Okay." Qin Rong was not afraid of her threat at all. He raised his long eyelashes slightly, and he curled his thin lips and said with a smile: "The third brother is not going to let you go, Yingying will kill me."

"You!" If Yingying was really good at it, she would not have waited until now to let him bully her like this.

I think she was also a grand lady in the Shangshu Mansion in her previous life. She had the queen's aunt, the prince, and even His Majesty was very fond of her. Yingying had never been angry with others in her previous life, so she had to fall into Qin Rong. After she was reborn, she thought she deserved the crime, but she did not expect that she would be a good person and ended up like this when she was a good person in her life.

Since that's the case, she might as well kill Qin Rong.

Thinking so angry, Yingying held her heart and held the sword tighter and tighter, and she really used some force. But she only had that little strength left. When the sword body was pressed against Qin Rong's neck, her wrists trembled violently and she could no longer put any force.

Qin Rong felt a slight tingling sensation, but just stared at Yingying quietly without saying a word.

Until a low whimpering sound overflowed, Qin Rong raised his hand to push away the sword on his neck. With the sound of the long sword falling to the ground, Qin Rong stepped forward and hugged Yingying into her arms, wiped the tears from her face with her fingertips and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Yingying reached out to push Qin Rong, and she couldn't control her emotions and wet her eyes. She burst into tears on Qin Rong's hand, crying and saying in a hoarse voice: "Qin Rong, why are you so bad..."

"You are more annoying than me. Qin Rong I hate you. I don't want you anymore."

Yingying thought that she was disgusting and angry in her previous life. She was a man called a bully in the imperial city, but she was forced by the so-called gentle prince without any means. She could only cry like a slutty bag, and she could not beat or scold her. All her evil and evil hit Qin Rong without any pain or itch, and even rebounded on herself.

Qin Rong had never seen Yingying cry so hard. He couldn't wipe her tears with his fingers, so he could only use his sleeves to wipe it bit by bit, while wiping it, coaxing her: "Yingying is very good. It's too late for others to like you, so how can you hate you?"

Not far away, a few pieces of broken porcelain were scattered. Yingying cried and made a fuss in his arms. Qin Rong was afraid that she would hurt her feet when she stepped on the porcelain film, so she could only forcefully pick her up.

During this short journey to the couch, Yingying kept struggling and making noise. She grabbed Qin Rong's hair and threatened fiercely: "Qin Rong, let me go, you can't lock me like this!"

Qin Rong's hair was pulled by her and could only be forced to lower her head. He looked at Yingying's moist gaze. He simply pressed his head down and kissed her eyes, controlling her hands.

"Yingying, I have given you many opportunities, but you don't know how to cherish them." Qin Rong coaxed Yingying to calm down for a long time. He blew heavily into her face and simply threatened: "No matter how unbearable you are, the third brother will lock you on the couch."

Yingying was stunned, not only because of Qin Rong's threat, but also because she felt the changes in Qin Rong's place. At this time, he actually wanted to bully her...

Yingying grabbed Qin Rong's clothes and said, "I don't want you, please return my gentle third brother!"

Her third brother was so kind to her, so how could she let her cry? The third brother couldn't even coax her, and he wouldn't even lock her up even if he had such a good temper.

Qin Rong was laughed at by Yingying, hugged someone and kissed her chin. Qin Rong wrapped her in a brocade quilt and said, "Be more obedient, the third brother will be back."

"Are you hungry? I'll call someone to bring in some pastries."

“…”

It wasn't that I was scaring Yingying, Qin Rong really planned to lock her up. As the prince, he dared to do this. I think he was really excited by Yingying.

Qin Rong claimed that Yingying was sick. When Empress Gu came to see Yingying, the reason Qin Rong gave was that Yingying was getting angry with him recently. She didn't know what reason she used, so she easily stopped everyone who came to visit her.

On the first day of being imprisoned, Yingying smashed everything in the bedroom. Everyone in the Eastern Palace was in danger, and no one dared to come to Yingying's eyes at this time. I thought the prince would be unhappy when he came back, but Qin Rong just glanced lightly and walked over the fragments and walked towards the inner room. He only asked Cui'er to clean up the outside.

The next morning, Qin Rong carried Yingying to the bathroom to wash. Yingying was so energetic that she couldn't open her eyes. The kiss marks on her body became even more and more red.

When Youyang knocked on the door, Qin Rong was holding Yingying for her hair. After listening to Youyang's report, he went to lift Yingying's little face, kissed her lips and asked, "Are Yingying happy? Chen Xue was let go by you."

Yingying didn't raise her eyes and explained softly: "I said that I was threatened by Chen Xue. If I don't save him, he will slander me and kill you. He is the master behind Chifeng Tower. If he really dies, the killers of Chifeng Tower will definitely avenge him."

Qin Rong said nothing, just gently rubbed her cheeks with her thin lips, spraying itchy breaths on her neck.

Yingying hated Qin Rong's careless attitude so much. She pushed the person away with all her might and called him, "Third Brother!"

"I never thought about killing you, and Chen Xue didn't think about killing you. You clearly know that this is a misunderstanding, so why can't you let him go?"

Yingying is not the one she in her previous life. She can't watch Chen Xue die for her crime. Human life is so fragile that it should not be destroyed in her hands.

Qin Rong was pushed a little apart by her. He hugged Yingying and asked with a good temper: "Since Chen Xue threatened you, why don't you tell me his words directly?"

"Yingying, you haven't asked me, so how could I not let Chen Xue go for you?"

Yingying never thought about these questions. Perhaps from her subconscious, she didn't think that Qin Rong would let go of the person he wanted to kill for her. Qin Rong saw the answer from Yingying's eyes, and looked at Yingying with dark eyes and spit out the answer: "You have never believed me."

From beginning to end, Yingying never believed him. If one person has no trust in another, let alone like him.

Yingying was touched by Qin Rong. She blinked a few times and asked Qin Rong gently: "Then... if I told you everything at that time, would you let Chen Xue go for me?"

"Natural." Qin Rong answered without hesitation.

Not sure what he thought of, he smiled on his lips and said slightly lowered: "Why do you know your temperament and let you mess around? Yingying think about it carefully. Did the third brother stop you from doing what you want to do?"

Yingying had nothing to say, and could not find any words that could refute Qin Rong.

This is true. No matter what Yingying wants to do, Qin Rong has always been to her. As long as she acts coquettishly and pesters Qin Rong more, Qin Rong will always agree. But why can't it be done now?

Because Yingying was determined, she didn't believe that one person would be nice to another person unconditionally. In addition to Qin Rong's previous life, Yingying couldn't help but be wary of him.

"Does the third brother really like me?" Yingying's heart softened, but the knot in her heart was still unresolved.

She moved her ankle and lowered her head and said, "If you really like me, you wouldn't treat me like this."

"Brother Third Brother, I am not your pet. Can you really tell whether you love me or whether you want to possess me purely?"

The arms on her waist tightened, Qin Rong pinched her chin and asked, "Where is Yingying?"

"Do Yingying like me more than half?"

Yingying couldn't answer and kept holding her feet and holding her hands. "Maybe she liked her, but if the third brother kept locking me, I would never like you again."

"Is that right?" Qin Rong closed her eyes and smiled abruptly.

His laughter was very cold, which made Yingying instinctively afraid. She wanted to hide but was still entangled in his arms. Yingying's heart was pressed on one hand, and her five fingers were tightened. Under Yingying's shrivel, Qin Rong slowly attached herself to her ear and asked, "Has Yingying really developed a heart?"

"Why can't the third brother feel its beating?"
Chapter completed!