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Because of what happened at Zhaoshi, Yingying completely forgot about Qin Rong.
So when Qinrong came to pick her up and leave, Yingying stared at him with wet eyes, unable to react in time.
"My dear, please go back quickly." Empress Gu patted the back of Yingying's hand comfortingly, and was relieved to see Qinrong come to pick her up in person. Pulling Yingying to stand up, she pushed Yingying to Qinrong and told her: "Your prince brother is busy on weekdays. Be a good boy and be sensible. Don't worry your prince brother all the time."
Qinrong hugged Yingying and raised his hand to help her put on her hood. He smiled warmly and said, "Mother, you are too worried. Yingying has always been well-behaved."
With just these words, he could deceive Queen Gu. Yingying noticed that he hugged her very hard.
On the way back, neither of them spoke.
Yingying guessed that Qinrong must be angry, because he was holding her hand and walking very fast, completely ignoring whether Yingying could keep up. Yingying was still feeling very uncomfortable. Coupled with the intense running just now, she now felt sore and uncomfortable with every step she took. She had to endure walking for a long time. Later, she refused to leave no matter how hard she struggled, life or death.
"What's wrong?" Qin Rongben held Yingying's hand tightly. Because she struggled too hard and was afraid of hurting her, he had to let go first.
Yingying felt that even his appearance had changed. This man had become bad since he got married, and he no longer treated her with the gentleness and consideration he had before.
Looking into Qin Rong's dark eyes, Yingying couldn't guess what this person was really thinking. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She just bit her lip and said nothing, and her already wet eyes were a little red.
"Yingying" Qinrong sighed and stepped forward to hold her hand again.
Not only did Yingying not let him hold her, she hid her hands behind her back and took a step back. Her stubborn look made people feel cute and pitiful.
Qinrong frowned and stood staring at her quietly. The two of them were silent to each other. Finally, Qinrong spoke first: "What's wrong with you?"
Yingying could no longer see Qinrong¡¯s appearance clearly. She didn¡¯t dare to blink at the moment, so she just replied with a nasal voice: ¡°I can¡¯t walk anymore.¡±
Qinrong was startled, and then quickly walked to her side.
This time, he didn¡¯t give Yingying a chance to evade. He put his arm around her waist and directly picked her up. Yingying leaned into his arms and curled up automatically, her breath filled with his elegant scent. She leaned closer and pressed her forehead against him. She couldn't help blinking her eyes, and her tears quickly wet his clothes.
The two of them were already at the gate of the East Palace. It was not impossible for Qinrong to carry her back like this, but Yingying in his arms was wrapped in a cloak and she was sobbing softly close to him.
Qin Rong glanced down at her, took her back to the bedroom, sat on her lap and pulled her out.
"Why are you crying like this?" Qinrong saw Yingying's face full of tears, her eyes and nose were red, her shoulders were twitching and she looked like a little rabbit.
Qinrong first wiped her tears with his fingertips, but failed to dry them. He simply used the sleeves of his python robe to wipe her tears. Later, he held Yingying in his arms and coaxed her gently, and directly sucked her face with his thin lips. Tears on her face, she rubbed her cheek and asked, "Yingying, tell me, brother Prince, why are you crying so pitifully?"
Only at this moment could Yingying feel how much Qin Rong cared about her, and she didn't want to hide it, so she directly said what was in her heart: "Do you not love me at all?"
Is it just because of Feng Ming that I am forced to get close to her? The good words I told her about liking her before were just to stabilize her. Now that I have married and my status is stable, she is no longer important.
Qinrong's body stiffened slightly. He held Yingying in his arms and raised his eyes with a faint gaze. He pinched her chin and asked, "Yingying thinks I'm lying to you?"
"Is not it?"
Yingying glared at him: "Do you dare to say that you don't know Zhaoshi's plan in Jiuhua Palace? Do you dare to say that you have not plotted against me? And do you dare to say, when did you start to arrange for me and Zhaoshi to be together?" Count them all in!¡±
Yingying is not stupid, but she is unwilling to use her brain many times. If she were willing to think carefully, she would also be able to see that the links in the Jiuhua Palace were pushed too smoothly, which inadvertently deposed Zhaoshi's crown prince position, and Zhaoshi's crown prince position was connected to the ridiculous things he had done. , and his ridiculous things involve Yingying, and in the end the biggest beneficiaries are all Qinrong.
terrible.
On the way to find her aunt, Yingying thought, if Qinrong did all this, when did he set the trap?
It is impossible that during the Jiuhua Palace, the anomaly in Zhaoshi appeared after the arrival of Princess Huale. The reason for the change in Zhaoshi was the death of his biological mother, Concubine Baoxia, but the death of Concubine Baoxia was also involved."Well, it's still not as good-looking as Yingying herself."
He just dislikes the fact that his paintings are not good-looking.
Yingying felt that Qinrong's eyesight was not good, so she wanted to look at the painting again, but found that the painting bucket was filled with such paintings, large and small. There was no doubt that the paintings were all of Yingying herself. Yingying was a little surprised. Come on, to be honest, she didn't know Qin Rong could draw in her previous life until she died, and he even drew so many pictures of her.
"Come here, third brother will teach you how to practice calligraphy." Qinrong picked a slender jade-tube writing brush and pulled Yingying back into his arms.
Yingying said she didn¡¯t like to call him Prince Brother, so Qinrong allowed her to continue calling her Third Brother. Yingying keeps saying that Qinrong treats her badly after marriage. In fact, Qinrong is still very indulgent when he should indulge her. It's just that their relationship has changed now. Qinrong has more control over her and has more restrictions on her. Yingying Ying couldn't accept it for a while and felt that Qinrong had lied to her.
"Third brother, I don't want to practice calligraphy." Yingying really doesn't like practicing calligraphy, she doesn't like it from the bottom of her heart.
Qin Rong was unmoved, holding her hand and writing the word "Qin" crookedly. Due to Yingying's struggle, the last stroke flew out directly, making it very ugly to look at.
"You must practice calligraphy today." Qinrong specifically taught Yingying because he knew she didn't like writing.
"What did the third brother say to you this morning?"
Holding Yingying's hand tightly, Qinrong wrote 'rong' one stroke after another, "I told you to put on your cloak and not let others see it. It's better for you. If Zhaoshi saw it, he didn't say anything and asked him to Hug?"
After finishing the words, the word 'rong' was just finished. Qinrong held Yingying's hand and put the jade tube pen on the inkstone. He turned her face with one hand and said, "Look at how pitiful you are crying today. Three Brother won¡¯t punish you, but you must write a two-page poster tonight.¡±
Yingying looked at him with wide eyes, "Isn't this a punishment?"
Qinrong laughed a few times, and the distance got closer. His nose gently touched Yingying's nose. Qinrong leaned slightly and pressed her lips against hers and asked, "Does Yingying want to know what real punishment is?"
Yingying was like a frightened little rabbit. She quickly remembered how Qin Rong punished her in her previous life. She shrank her neck and called her third brother, "Yingying's legs are sore and she still doesn't feel well."
Qinrong put his hands around her waist, pushed her back, and simply sat down on the chair.
"Well, then just sit down and write."
No matter what reason Yingying comes up with, Qinrong will let her finish practicing her calligraphy.
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Yingying later ran out of reasons, but still couldn¡¯t finish practicing her calligraphy.
At the time of Xu, Yingying sat on Qinrong's lap and practiced calligraphy until she fell asleep. If Qinrong hadn't taken the time to look at her while reading the memorial, Yingying would have fallen on the calligraphy post while pecking at the rice.
Xiaodai hurriedly walked outside the study room. She knocked lightly on the door: "Your Highness, Your Highness Yan Ning from Nanyin Kingdom would like to see the empress."
Yingying worked hard all day, but she didn¡¯t know that Emperor Wu Cheng had already agreed to the Nanyin envoy to take Yan Ning back to Nanyin. Accordingly, Princess Yan Jihua of Huale would stay here in the name of marriage.
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Sisters, what¡¯s wrong with you? ! Is it that the third brother is too deep in the city? Do you think every move he makes is a show?
The girl painted by Qin Rong is very similar to Yingying. Doesn¡¯t it mean that his painting skills are very good? ! ! Very similar, exactly the same. That's the photo. (Photos are not real these days/dog head)
Today, I am short of time and cannot write many words. I will return to the main rhythm of the text in the next chapter.
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