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    Yingying won¡¯t live long.

    This is the first year since she returned from Nanyin. She has a maximum of four years to live.

    This winter, the first snows came without warning. They drifted down slowly in the middle of the night, and were coated with a layer of warm light under the lanterns, falling dotted on the eaves.

    The long corridor was winding and endless, and Qin Rong came out of the bathroom with Yingying in his arms. The attendants came forward and put a thick crane cloak on him, and Yingying fell asleep in his arms.

    "Well¡­¡­"

    The snow was blown into the corridor quietly, and a small piece of crystal fell on the tip of Yingying's nose. The icy cold temperature woke up the sleeping person.

    Slowly opening her eyes, Yingying's eyes were filled with the haziness of being drunk. She blinked a few times before she could clearly see the scene outside the corridor. She excitedly grabbed a strand of Qinrong's hair and shouted inarticulately: "Xue,  It¡¯s snowing outsideit¡¯s so white.¡±

    "It looks good too."

    Yingying obviously wanted to signal people to look outside, but she unconsciously tightened her fingers, causing her hair to be pulled painfully, so she could only obey and lower her head to look at her.

    "Well, it's snowing."

    Qinrong responded to her gently, his gentle voice was lingering and gentle, and he just looked at her with eyes that were full of ink.

    He said: "You are good-looking too."

    Yingying tilted her head when she heard his voice, her eyes returned from the corridor and fell on his jade-like chin. After looking into his deep and deep eyes, she was a little dazed, and then she pulled the corners of her lips and smiled.

    "It's the third brother." Yingying seemed to have just realized who was holding her, and stretched out her arms from the crane cloak to hug her neck.

    The tears in the corners of her eyes have not dried yet, but now she is laughing when talking and joking, as if she has forgotten the sadness she felt before.

    She confessed in a soft voice: "The third brother is more beautiful, Yingying likes you."

    "Yingying likes you very much."

    "I love it so much that I can't bear to leave" The voice became lower and lower, and by the end it was blurry.

    After struggling for so long, Yingying was already very sleepy and could not hide her sleepiness. She quickly buried herself in Qinrong's neck nest and fell asleep again.  The arms surrounding her were strong and steady, and Qinrong stood there for a long time without moving.

    The snow is falling all over the sky, and lanterns are hanging on the eaves.

    In this quiet environment, someone whispered after a long time¡ª¡ª

    "Since you can't bear to leave, why do you abandon me?"

    ""

    Qinrong was right not to let Yingying drink, because every time she was drunk, she was arrogant and dared to say anything.

    In her last life, she cried and made a fuss when she was drunk. She couldn't bear the slightest grievance and simply told the secret of her identity. In this life, she didn't have a long memory. She cried and told the whole story again in front of Qin Rong, telling her what she should and shouldn't say.  Everything was explained clearly.

    When she woke up drunk, Yingying once again forgot what happened last night. She only vaguely remembered that it was snowing heavily late at night. The snow falling in the sky outside the corridor was very beautiful. The most beautiful thing was her beautiful face and beautiful eyebrows.

    With his eyes open, he was reminiscing about the remaining memories, and a heavy sigh lingered in his ears. The system said feebly: "What should I say to you?"  ¡¿

    ¡¾You really don¡¯t remember what you said last night.  ¡¿

    Yingying does not remember it, but the system does not mind simulating her voice and reproducing those words.

    As she listened, Yingying's face turned pale. She got up from the couch and ran outside. The snow had not stopped falling outside the window. The windows and doors of the outer hall were wide open. Plum blossoms were raining on the tables in the room. Qin Rong was sitting by the window.  Drink tea while admiring the scenery.

    "woke up?"

    ??The jade-colored teacup was held with her slender jade-like fingers, and she held it elegantly in her hands to play with it.

    When he came back from the next court, he still wore the bright yellow and wide dragon robe, playing with the cup and looking out the window at the snow.  The white snow mixed with the red plum rain. Qinrong just looked at it without looking back at Yingying. Yingying paused for a moment and stepped forward, gently pulling on the corner of his clothes.

    "Third brother" Yingying's throat felt stiff.

    It all happened so suddenly. When all the beautiful illusions were exposed, the truth left behind was cruel and too hard for people to face.  Yingying wanted to say easily that the drunken words she said last night were all lies. She also wanted to laugh loudly at him for believing her lies and that she could not die at all.

    Butwhat she said is the truth.

    Like a huge thunder hitting her body, Yingying could no longer pretend to speak casually.  At this moment, she didn't know whether to comfort herself or Qin Rong, so she sniffed and slowly bent over, squatting beside Qin Rong.

    "Third brother." Yingying called him again.

    ? ?p; Qinrong chuckled again when he heard the girl's name. He knew that if Yingying were here at this moment, she would definitely be unhappy and throw herself into his arms and bite his chin.

    Deliberately not correcting Dong Siyan's title, he gently pinched her cheek and said, "Good boy, my brother will take you to see Aunt Yingying right now."

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