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    When Qinrong woke up again, he was the only one in the room.

    The sky outside the window was dark, and the curtains in the dark room were tightly closed. Qin Rong stood up with his arms and his vision turned black. He had a splitting headache. He swayed. He waited until the pain passed before slowly looking around.

    Looking at the furnishings this should be the East Palace.

    The turbulent memory fusion gradually calmed down, Qin Rong's memory was amazing, and he soon returned to calm.

    In order to verify that all this was not a dream, Qinrong got up and walked out of the house regardless of his injuries. At this time, Yingying, who had cooked the medicine, was rushing to the palace with the medicine.

    The door of the room opened, and the two people's eyes met unexpectedly. Yingying was stunned for a few steps and ran to the door, "Third brother, why did you come out?"

    She didn¡¯t expect Qinrong to wake up so early. Yingying still held the medicine bowl in her hand. Seeing that Qinrong was holding on to the door frame and seemed like she couldn¡¯t hold on anymore, she quickly put the medicine bowl on the table and turned around to help him.

    Qinrong originally came out to look for Yingying, but now that he has been found, he followed Yingying's support and pressed his body towards her, wrapping his long arms around her. When Yingying helped him back to the couch, Qinrong's  Her eyes were still glued to Yingying's face.

    The weather is so cold today that after all the people in the East Palace ran away, there was no need for a charcoal fire in the palace.  Knowing that Qinrong's body was weak and her resistance was low at the moment, Yingying pulled the thick quilt to Qinrong's chest and wrapped her tightly. Only when she went back and picked up the medicine bowl did Yingying have time to look at Qinrong.

    "Third brother, let's drink the medicine first." Yingying sat in front of the couch, scooped a spoonful of the medicine and put it to Qin Rong's lips.

    Qinrong¡¯s lips were very pale due to excessive blood loss, and his complexion was as pale as paper. Even so, his illness did not take away from his good looks.  The sickly beauty looked even more charming at the moment. He tilted his head slightly to avoid the porcelain spoon on his lips, and the splash of ink in his eyes added a bit of charm.

    "What's wrong?" Yingying didn't know why Qinrong avoided it, and she didn't bother to appreciate his appearance at the moment.

    Qinrong's lips were stained with a few drops of concoction, and she gently raised her arm, ignoring the porcelain spoon in front of her.  He first touched Yingying's cheek with his fingertips. Seeing that Yingying didn't resist, he put his palm against her cheek. The warm fingertips seemed to be gently wiping a fragile treasure, caressing her gently.

    Yingying allowed Qinrong to do what she did. She just called out in confusion: "Third brother?"

    Qinrong didn't respond. It wasn't until Yingying had no choice but to tilt her head to avoid his palm that Qinrong came back to her senses and said a faint 'hmm'.

    "Third brother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Yingying felt that Qinrong's behavior just now was a bit strange.

    A faint smile appeared on Qinrong's lips. His voice was still hoarse, and he said in a low and slow voice, "It's okay, Gu I just want to see you."

    Let¡¯s see if his cherished baby has really come back to him.

    Yingying smiled at him, took another spoonful of the medicine and put it to Qinrong's lips. She discussed in a soft voice: "Third brother can look at it anytime he wants. How about we drink the medicine first, and wait for the third brother to finish drinking the medicine?"  Brother, you can look at Yingying any way you want."

    Qinrong lowered his eyelashes and looked at the porcelain spoon beside his lips. He tilted his head and took the spoonful of medicine very slowly. After swallowing, he raised his eyes to face Yingying, curved his lips, and uttered one simple word: "Okay."

    Yingying concentrated on feeding Qin Rong the medicine. Since she had never served anyone before, her movements were unfamiliar and a little hectic. She relaxed after the medicine bowl reached the bottom, picked up the handkerchief and wiped Qin Rong's lips.

    "Okay." Yingying's last voice was filled with joy.

    She put the medicine bowl back on the table, stood up and wrapped the brocade quilt around her face.  The dormitory without charcoal fire was air-conditioned, and Yingying's hands and feet became cold even after being so busy, so she was always worried that her face would be cold.

    "Third brother, are you cold?" Yingying tentatively touched Qinrong's cheek. The warm touch made her palms feel cold.

    Qin Rong frowned, and then he noticed the problem. He glanced at the dim palace and asked: "There is no charcoal fire?"

    Yingying opened her mouth in silence, looking at Qinrong's frail face, she didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

    Qinrong noticed the problem after thinking for a while. Based on the palace chaos, he vaguely guessed something. He closed his eyes and leaned back: "Yingying, tell me what happened after the third brother fell into coma."

    "After all, you have to know these things sooner or later. The earlier you know, the earlier you can make plans."  Yingying was finally able to express what she had been holding back, and said aggrievedly: "Third brother, we have been imprisoned by His Majesty."

    Although Qin Rong¡¯s position as crown prince is still there, the supremely powerful palace does things based on looks. Today¡¯s East Palace is worse than Leng Palace.

    After roughly understanding what happened, Qinrong's expression was too calm. After just a moment of silence, he comforted Yingying in turn, raised his hand to touch her hair and coaxed: "Good boy, third brother will take back this for you soon."No dark clothes worn.  Today he is not only wearing dark clothes, but also wearing an embroidered black robe. Not only is the robe black, but also the plush fox fur is black. He stands with his hands tied up in a golden crown, and most of his dark hair hangs down behind him.  .

    It¡¯s more like it.

    Yingying stopped suddenly, her heart skipped a beat as she looked at the figure in black not far away, and turned around to leave without even thinking.

    "Yingying."

    The low and joyful voice blocked her way, the footsteps behind her gradually approached, and soon someone held her hand.

    Qin Rong had just received the news about Zhao Shi and was ordering the secret guards to hunt with all their strength. He didn't know if Yingying had heard what he just said, so he just took her hand and kissed her gently: "Why can't you come over when you see Third Brother?  "

    Yingying looked at the handsome figure close at hand, and after a moment she said, "II thought you were busy."

    She was just thinking about things and did not hear what Qin Rong said.  Now being held by Qin Rong, she couldn't help but ask: "Why is the third brother wearing black clothes?"

    Qinrong clasped Yingying's right hand with her five fingers. Hearing this, he looked at her level and asked slowly, "Yingying doesn't like it?"

    "No, I don't like it." Yingying said stumblingly, feeling terrified when she saw this black color.

    In fact, what she just said was too one-sided. Qin Rong does like to wear white, but it only represents this life.  In his previous life, after Qinrong became emperor, he loved to wear bright yellow and black, and the fierce golden dragon hovered on his clothes. This had always been Yingying's fear.

    Qinrong's black clothes today reminded Yingying of too many past lives. She even remembered that she was forced to wear Qinrong's black dragon robe.

    The lights in the golden palace were brightly lit. Qinrong lifted Yingying's chin with his fingers and kissed her carefully. He hugged her and praised her: "Yingying is so beautiful."

    The powerful and domineering golden dragon restrained the weak and defenseless cub. Whenever Yingying recalled this, her hands and feet would become weak.

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