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Seventy-four days in prison
When Yingying woke up, the rain had stopped outside.
Having maintained the same movement for too long, her arms were a little sore and numb. She screamed and pulled her hand back but failed. She woke up a little and opened her eyes to find that she was resting on Qin Rong's lap.
"Third brother?" Yingying rubbed her eyes with her free hand, her voice vague and heavy with sleepiness.
She clearly remembered that she was sleeping next to Qin Rong, so why did she wake up and lie on top of him?
She moved her sore and numb arm again, and then Yingying noticed that her arm was stretched out to rest on Qinrong's left leg. At this time, Qinrong was holding her little hand, looking outside the cave and wondering what he was thinking. Hearing Yingying's cry, he turned his face, gently squeezed Yingying's hand and asked with a low look, "Are you awake?"
After the rain stopped, the cool wind blew into the cave and made me feel chilly.
Yingying had just woken up and was unwilling to move. She hummed lazily, lying on Qinrong's lap to find a comfortable position, yawned and said, "Is Third Brother feeling better?"
Qinrong played with Yingying's soft and white hands and said lightly, "It's okay."
If you say it¡¯s nothing, how can it really be nothing? If Qinrong could be so light and healthy every time he used force, then he wouldn't have needed to ask Yingying to save him before.
Yingying was not so easy to fool. Looking up at Qinrong's still pale face, she asked again in disbelief: "Is it true?"
"Third brother, please don't lie to me anymore."
Qinrong was not the only one who could punish her. Yingying broke away from Qinrong's hand, sat up, hugged his neck and faced him, "If third brother lies to me again, Yingying will punish third brother if she is unhappy. "
Qin Rong chuckled a few times. He put his arm around Yingying's waist to protect her, and asked with some interest: "How does Yingying want to be punished?"
Yingying tilted her head and thought for a moment, then her eyes lit up. She leaned closer and bit Qinrong's lips. She hugged him and lay next to his ear and said, "Since I'm disobedient, the third brother even tied my feet regardless of my wishes." If the third brother doesn't behave, Yingying will also put handcuffs on you."
Qinrong's arms around her waist tightened, and her breathing paused slightly. Qinrong brushed Yingying's earlobe with her thin lips and asked in a long tone: "Does Yingying want to lock up the third brother?"
He is always so smart and can easily expose Yingying's thoughts every time.
To be honest, locking up Qin Rong has always been Yingying's wish in her previous life. She had done this kind of thing when she was the most courageous. Qiu Yu was the most famous example. After she was reborn, Yingying's idea stopped, but as her love for Qin Rong became stronger and stronger, this idea often started to stir up.
"So what if I lock you up."
Yingying thought of a canary that Daddy Gu had raised before, and couldn't help but say the same words as in her previous life: "The third brother is so lovable, it is best to be imprisoned in a golden cage, with only me in his heart and eyes." , receiving my favor day and night.¡±
Yingying in the previous life said this because she really wanted to imprison Qin Rong, but in this life Yingying said this just to amuse Qin Rong.
"Is it?"
After quietly listening to Yingying¡¯s words, Qinrong lowered his eyelashes and thought for a moment before smiling, ¡°This is really a good idea.¡±
The leaves outside the cave swayed slightly, and the rustling made the cave feel more cool. Yingying couldn't see Qinrong's expression and instinctively crawled into his arms, muttering: "It's so cold outside."
Hearing this, Qin Rong tightened her arms and her eyes fell on Yingying's rolled up skirt.
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The further you get to the safe zone under the cliff, the more unsafe it becomes for Qinrong and the others.
They didn¡¯t stay in the cave for too long. Yingying and the others simply ate something and then went back on their way. Before leaving, Yingying put the contents of the two bags together and looked at them with concern: ¡°There is not much food left in the bags. .¡±
In fact, Qin Rong can walk out of the bottom of the cliff with Qin Rong's strength, but the problem is that Qin Rong is also accompanied by Ying Ying. Ying Ying's leg injury cannot afford it, and he does not have much time to repeatedly explore the path.
The reason why Qinrong chose to follow Gao Mao and the others was firstly to use them to get out of the most dangerous place at the bottom of the cliff, and secondly for the food in their bags. Qinrong could endure hunger and thirst or eat grass to satisfy his hunger, but he couldn't bear it. Ying followed him to endure hardships, but she didn't expect that his decision almost led to a catastrophe.
Glancing at the baggage, Qinrong could think of Gao Mao as soon as he saw it. He took Yingying's hand and said, "It's okay, we will be able to go out soon."
Qin Rong¡¯s prediction was good, and they walked out of the bottom of the cliff that day. It's just that the ground was soft after the rain, and Yingying had difficulty walking in shackles. When they came out,?If you still remember the kindness of my family for taking you in, it would be good even if you let my beautiful girl be a foreign wife after you return. "
Qinrong seemed to have heard some joke. He raised his eyelids and looked at Widow Wang who was blocking the door and spat out a few words coldly: "Outer room?"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If he glances at other girls too often on weekdays, Yingying will be unhappy. Qinrong laughed softly and said, "I'm afraid not."
Widow Wang didn't understand Qin Rong, so she thought that his gentleness and kindness at this time was a sign of welcome and rejection. She took the opportunity to persuade him a few more words. Fangmei stood beside Widow Wang, bit her lip, wiped her tears and said, "Young Master ,last night¡¡"
She wanted to say something, but in the end she just said: "Fangmei really likes the young master. If the young master doesn't dislike it, I would also be happy to accept her as his personal maid."
Qinrong felt Yingying in his arms groaning uncomfortably, as if he was disturbed by the voices outside. He lowered his eyes and glanced into his arms, and walked out the door without listening to the two people's verbosity. Widow Wang's expression changed when she saw this, and she immediately reached out to pull Qinrong, "Don't leave!"
"If it hadn't been for my family to take you in, you and your wife would have been sleeping on the streets long ago. Don't you remember your kindness?"
Widow Wang saw that Qin Rong refused to eat, so she simply broke the jar and said, "How much money can your jade ring finger hold? My family has provided food and accommodation for you these two days and bought medicine for your wife. If we didn't care about her, she would have died of illness long ago." Well, won¡¯t you want to marry another one by then?¡±
Widow Wang said that she could forget about other things, but she just touched Qin Rong's bottom line.
As soon as her footsteps stopped, Qin Rong looked sideways at the playful Widow Wang, her dark and beautiful eyes seemed to be pierced into broken snow, faintly cold. He couldn't find any free time when he hugged Yingying with both hands. He hugged Yingying tightly and buried her in his arms. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth and said, "You should be lucky that I still remember that kindness."
If Widow Wang hadn¡¯t taken them in that day, if Widow Wang hadn¡¯t provided them with food and accommodation and helped buy medicine recently, she would have died long ago based on her words.
The remaining kindness was offset by a few words from Widow Wang. If she said something unflattering again, Qinrong would not show any mercy.
Widow Wang was just a woman who had never seen the world. She was frightened by Qin Rong's expression and couldn't help but feel timid. For a moment, she didn't dare to stop her. As Qin Rong pushed the door open, Fang Mei became anxious. She quickly ran forward and pulled Qin Rong's sleeve, "Master"
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The wooden door was pushed open.
When Fangmei grabbed Qinrong's sleeves, Zuoyang stood up and dismounted from the door. As he knelt down, hundreds of imperial guardsmen behind him knelt down one after another.
¡°My subordinate¡¯s rescue came too late, I hope His Highness will atone for his sins!¡±
Fangmei was confused by this incident. She looked at the dark imperial guards outside the door and then raised her head to look at Qin Rong. She even forgot to let go. It was Widow Wang who trembled and stepped forward to pull Fang Mei back. The two of them sat on the ground with pale faces.
Qinrong didn't even look at them. He said softly as he walked out, "You really came too late."
The prince¡¯s pressure fell on everyone, and everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.
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¡° If the same scene happened to Rong Xian, the whole family would have been dead long ago due to his wolf-hearted temper.
The third brother has a really good temper.
Yingying: Lie down and eat melon.
Shanshan: I also want to change my husband.
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