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

The sky was dark outside the window, and the curtains in the dim room were closed. Qin Rong stood up and saw dark eyes in front of him, and his headache was about to break. He shook his body, and he waited until the pain passed before he slowly looked around.

Look at the decoration... This should be the East Palace.

The fusion of memory gradually subsided, Qin Rong's memory was amazing and he quickly returned to calm.

In order to verify that all this is not a dream, Qin Rong got up and stayed up, and walked out of the house regardless of the injuries on her body. At this time, Yingying, who had decocted the medicine, was rushing to the bedroom with the medicine.

The door was pushed open, and the two of them were caught off guard and they met. Yingying was stunned and ran to the door a few steps, "Third brother, why are you out?"

Unexpectedly, Qin Rong would wake up so early, Yingying was still holding a medicine bowl in her hand. Seeing that Qin Rong was holding the door frame as if she couldn't hold on, she quickly put the medicine bowl on the table and turned to help someone.

Qin Rong was originally looking for Yingying, but now he has found her. He followed Yingying's support and pressed her body towards her, and surrounded the person with his long arms. When Yingying helped him back to the couch, Qin Rong's gaze was still stuck on Yingying's face.

The weather was so cold that after the people of the Eastern Palace ran away, they could not even use charcoal in the bedroom. Knowing that Qin Rong's body was weak and had poor resistance at this moment, Yingying pulled the thick quilt to Qin Rong's chest and wrapped the person tightly. After she turned back and brought the medicine bowl, Yingying had no time to see Qin Rong.

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

Qin Rong's lips were light in color due to excessive blood loss, and his face was pale as paper. Even so, his morbidity did not lose his good looks. The sickly beauty looks even more unique. He turned his head slightly to avoid the porcelain spoon on his lips, and his ink-splashed eyes added a bit of charm.

"What's wrong?" Yingying didn't know why Qin Rong avoided it, and she didn't even bother to appreciate his appearance.

Qin Rong's lips were stained with a few drops of medicine, and he ignored the porcelain spoon in front of him and gently raised his arm. He first touched Yingying's cheek with his fingertips. Seeing that Yingying did not resist, he covered his hands and put his palm on her cheek. The warm fingertips seemed to be rubbing a fragile treasure, slowly entangling.

Yingying let Qin Rong's actions go, but she just couldn't help but say, "Third Brother?"

Qin Rong refused. It was not until Yingying had no way to tilt her head and avoid his palm that Qin Rong came to her senses and replied with a faint "Yeah".

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

Qin Rong had a very light smile on his lips, his voice was hoarse, and he said softly: "It's okay, I... I just want to see you."

Let’s see if the treasure he cherishes has really returned to him.

Yingying smiled at him, scooped a spoonful of medicine and put it on Qin Rong's lips. She discussed in a soft voice: "Brother Third can watch it anytime if you want. Let's drink medicine first. After the medicine is finished, Yingying will be whatever you want."

Qin Rong lowered his eyelashes and looked at the porcelain spoon on his lips. He tilted his head and slowly took the spoon of medicine. After swallowing, he raised his eyes and bent his lips to Yingying, and spit out a simple word: "Okay."

Yingying was concentrating on feeding medicine to Qin Rong. Because she had never served anyone, she was unfamiliar and busy. She waited until the medicine bowl bottomed out before she could relax. She picked up a handkerchief and wiped Qin Rong's lips.

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

She put the medicine bowl back on the table, stood up and wrapped Qin Rong in a brocade quilt. The air conditioning of the bedroom without charcoal was unrestrained. Yingying's hands and feet were so cold that she was busy, so she was always worried that Qin Rong would be cold.

"Is the third brother cold?" Yingying tentatively touched Qin Rong's cheek, and the warm touch made her palms cold.

Qin Rong frowned and noticed the problem. He glanced at the dim bedroom and asked, "No charcoal fire?"

Yingying opened her mouth and said hoarsely, looking at Qin Rong's weak face, she didn't know how to explain for a moment.

Qin Rong thought for a moment and noticed the problem. Based on the chaos in the palace, he had already guessed something, closed his eyes and leaned back: "Yingying tells me what happened to my third brother after he was unconscious."

After all, Qin Rong must know these things sooner or later, and he can make plans earlier. Yingying can finally tell her all the words she has been holding back, and she said aggrievedly: "Third brother, we are imprisoned by Your Majesty."

Although Qin Rong's position as the prince is still there, the palace where power is supreme is always based on the eyes. Today, the Eastern Palace is not as good as the cold palace.

After roughly understanding the incident, Qin Rong's face was too calm. After a moment of silence, he comforted Yingying in turn, raised his hand and touched her hair and coaxed: "Be good, the third brother will soon take back all this for you."

Yingying nodded, and thought it was strange again. However, after thinking about it, she couldn't tell what was wrong, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

"I've been sleeping for so long, my third brother is hungry, too." Now Cui'er is responsible for the meals in the East Palace, and I don't know if she has done it now.

Picking up the medicine bowl, Yingying was about to go to the kitchen to urge her, but Qin Rong suddenly said, "The third brother's shoulders are itchy and numb. Is it because his shoulders are also injured?"

"How could it be..." Yingying exclaimed. When the imperial doctor treated Qin Rong's wound, she was there throughout the whole process and did not see any injuries on his shoulder.

"Let me see." He hurried to the side of the couch, Yingying leaned over and leaned over to Qin Rong. She carefully lifted Qin Rong's collar and pulled it to her shoulder to check, "Is that the way?"

She was full of heart and eyes with only Qin Rong's injuries, and she did not notice how close the two of them were to post at this time.

When the distance was approaching, Qin Rong smelled the sweet smell of Yingying's body. This smell reminded him of the weak and helpless little white flower, lonely and aggrieved Xixi could only rely on him to survive.

With his arm raised, Qin Rong hugged Yingying in his arms in this position. Yingying didn't realize anything. She pulled Qin Rong's collar and poked his smooth and scarless shoulder with her hand and said, "No."

The simple Yingying didn't realize that Qin Rong had lied to her, so she tilted her head and asked, "Where does the third brother hurt?"

Qin Rong had completely embraced Yingying into his arms. The long-lost soft touch filled his empty heart. He gently rubbed Yingying's earlobe with his thin lips and replied casually: "Isn't it?"

"That may be the third brother who made the mistake."

Yingying shrank her shoulders because of his sudden touch. She was so slow that she realized that she was being hugged by Qin Rong. She pressed her little hand against Qin Rong's shoulder and felt a little uneasy. She whispered: "Third Brother, please let me go."

Qin Rong's breathing was slightly heavy. He finally hugged the person. How could he bear to let go of him now? The strength of his arms became tighter and tighter. Qin Rong buried her head and kissed her cheek. Yingying was itchy when he kissed her. She reminded her panic: "Don't move around, third brother, your injury!"

As she said this, Yingying found that Qin Rong's clothes were wet and red, and she was really stained with a few drops of blood.

With a sensation, Yingying pushed Qin Rong away this time. She quickly went out to find Yu Ding. After checking Qin Rong's injuries, Yu Ding looked very good and said with a slightly sharp tone: "Your Highness the Crown Prince's injury is not careless, and the Empress still needs to take good care of her."

Qin Rong had just woken up, and his wound broke twice in just a while. Yu Ding really couldn't figure out what Yingying had asked Qin Rong to do.

It is said that the Gu girl is arrogant and willful. After a few days of contact, Yu Ding changed his impression of Yingying. Unexpectedly, this incident happened. Knowing that Qin Rong's steady personality, he could not stare from here. At this moment, he naturally blamed Yingying for all this.

"never mind."

Yu Ding didn't want his highness to break his wound again, so he said coldly: "I'll take care of it myself."

Yingying died of grievance. She was obviously very careful to take care of Qin Rong, but she didn't expect Qin Rong to wake up and hug her hard. Qin Rong was closing her eyes to rest. He slowly opened his eyes when he heard Yu Ding's words and said in a low voice: "It's because I am not careful, it has nothing to do with the princess."

His eyes swept over Yingying, and his tone was slightly cold and he ordered: "Go down."

Yu Ding knew that he had surpassed him, and no matter how angry he was, he would hold back. He didn't dare to look at Yingying again when he lowered his head and retreated.

Now the wound has been re-medicated, and there is no window in the room, and the medicine is strong. Seeing Yingying still huddled in the corner of the wall, Qin Rong stretched out his hand and pulled the collar of his clothes, turned his head to look at her and said, "Yingying, come alone."

Yingying approached obediently. This time she didn't dare to get close to Qin Rong anymore, so she left a few steps to remind her: "Three brother, take a good rest, if the wound is cracked again, Mr. Yu will scold me again."

"He dares." Qin Rong knew it and knew that he should take good care of his health first.

His eyes were nostalgic on Yingying. He leaned against the head of the couch and was not satisfied with the distance between the two at this moment. "The third brother was unable to move, so Yingying came over and pulled the third brother's clothes on."

As if he noticed that the commanding feeling in his tone was too heavy, he paused and added in a soft tone: "Be good, my third brother promises not to move you."

"Really?" Yingying was not very prepared for Qin Rong, and she believed that when she saw him say this.

In order to facilitate the application of medicine, Qin Rong's collar was wide open to expose her shoulders and large patches of collarbone skin. Yu Ding just finished applying medicine, probably didn't dare to touch Qin Rong, so her collar was so messy and open.

Fearing that Qin Rong would be frozen, Yingying hesitated and approached her, reached out to help Qin Rong clean her clothes, and quickly evacuated. Qin Rong looked at it like this, and couldn't help but be amused by her. Her dark eyes were filled with tiny light, and his laughter was very seductive.

Yingying tilted her head and looked at him blankly, always feeling that Qin Rong seemed to be different.

“…”

Yu Ding is worthy of being a miracle doctor. With him around, Qin Rong's injuries quickly improved.

Although Emperor Wucheng never appeared, he had always sent imperial physicians to treat him. Perhaps because he heard about the "tragic situation" in the Eastern Palace, he mercifully sent several palace maids to take care of him. The beautiful woman that everyone once robbed was now unwilling to take it. The few people who came were in a good mood, and even some did not pretend to be snatched and directly pulled a face.

"My sister's performance is too obvious. No matter what, this place is also the East Palace."

A few people were talking outside the window, and a beautiful palace maid sarcastically said, "East Palace? It's different to say whether the third prince can be kept or not. Don't hear the news of the prince's death within a few days. Then we all have to be buried with us!"

After hearing this, Yingying frowned and looked at Qin Rong, who was sleeping, and walked to the window.

The person outside the window did not care that this was the prince's bedroom and expressed his dissatisfaction loudly: "I don't want to target me, so I don't want to come to this broken place. However, I heard that the prince's prince is gentle and beautiful, and he is so beautiful that he is amazing. I hope he can live a few more days and maybe he can be a concubine or something."

A burst of laughter: "It would be fine if you said this before, but why? Now you still want to be a concubine for a dying person?"

"That's right, I heard that the prince was hurting his heart and had become a useless person. Even if he survived by chance, His Majesty would definitely abolish his position as a prince. You might as well dream of a different master."

Outside, there were "dead people" and "destroyed people". Yingying heard the fire and immediately pushed open the window.

"presumptuous!"

The excessive force made the window door make a loud noise. Yingying saw several palace maids standing in the yard with their mouths covering their mouths, and the ridicule on her face was not enough to restrain her eyes. She swept her eyes to the faces of several people, and Yingying said coldly: "You can't accept you in the East Palace Temple, and you don't want to wait for this palace, and you will not stay."

"If I let my palace hear your nonsense again, I will pull your tongue!"

Two timids were so scared that they knelt down and begged for mercy. After the initial fright, a few of them stood there unwillingly and reluctantly admitted their mistakes. In their hearts, they might have already determined that the East Palace was in decline. When one of them left, they muttered unconvincedly: "If we can leave, our sisters have left long ago. Who would be willing to serve you here?"

"I really think that I am still the princess who is supported by the Gu family. When the prince falls, your Gu family will be done with you. It depends on how many days you will be proud of!"

The few people were not very loud and had a very small voice. They relied on the fact that they were the ones sent by His Majesty and did not dare to punish them, so they deliberately said this to her.

These words did touch Yingying's pain. Now Gu Lingxiao and Gu Manru have disappeared one after another. The Gu family has indeed been implicated because of Qin Rong. Now Yingying is too lazy to argue with them, and the low cough interrupts her thoughts. Yingying turns her head and sees Qin Rong wake up at some point.

"What's wrong?" Qin Rong sat up with his arms.

Yingying thought he hadn't heard the conversation outside the window and was unwilling to annoy him with such a small matter. She forced a smile and said, "It's okay."

Never received such anger since childhood. How could Yingying not care when she heard people laugh at Qin Rong like this? She was not good at concealing her emotions. When she walked to the edge of the couch, she lowered her head and felt lost. Qin Rong chuckled silently and asked with her index finger: "Why kill them?"

"What?" Yingying didn't react for a moment.

When she met Qin Rong's dark eyes, Yingying realized that Qin Rong had heard everything outside the window. Although she was angry with the words of those people, she had not wanted those people to die yet. Yingying shook her head and said, "Let's forget it."

After all, it was someone sent by Emperor Wucheng, and she was worried that Qin Rong would cause trouble if she killed them.

Qin Rong seemed to have been persuaded by her, and after thinking a little, he said, "It's really inconvenient to act high-profile right now."

"In this case, then let's just follow what Yingying said."

Qingqing said a few light words without showing emotion. Qin Rong pressed her forehead and called Youyang: "Go and pull down those people's tongues."

Yingying was stunned, and the weirdness in her heart became heavier and heavier. She called "third brother" lowly to stop it. Qin Rong took Yingying's hand and hugged the person in his arms, comforted and patted him, "Be good, no one who dares to hurt Yingying will be spared."
To be continued...