“…”

Yingying won't live long.

This is her first year after she returned from Nanyin. She has a full calculation and will have a lifespan of up to four years.

This winter, the first snow came without warning. In the middle of the night, they fell slowly, and were coated with warm light under the reflection of the lanterns, falling on the eaves.

The corridor was winding and swaying beyond the limit. Qin Rong came out of the bathroom with Yingying in her arms. The attendant came forward and put a thick crane cloak on him. Yingying was sleeping obediently in his arms.

“Um…”

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

She slowly opened her eyes, Yingying's eyes were filled with the hazy drunkenness. She blinked a few times before she could see the scene outside the corridor. She excitedly grabbed a strand of Qin Rong's hair and shouted in disbelief: "Snow, it's snowing outside... It's so white."

“It looks good too.”

Yingying clearly wanted to signal someone to look out, but she unconsciously tightened her fingers, which made Qin Rong's hair hurt and she could only obediently look down at her.

"Yeah, it's snowing."

Qin Rong responded gently, her gentle voice lingering and gentle, her eyes splashed ink and just looked at her.

He said, "You look good, too."

Yingying tilted her head when she heard his voice, and her eyes tilted back from outside the corridor and fell on his jade-like jaw. She was stunned after looking into his deep and deep eyes, and then she pulled the corners of her lips and smiled.

"It's the third brother." Yingying seemed to have realized that someone was holding her, stretching out her arm from the crane to hug her neck.

The tears at the corners of her eyes were not dry yet, and she laughed at the moment, as if she had forgotten the sadness and sadness she had before.

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

"Yingying likes you very much."

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

After struggling for so long, Yingying was already very sleepy and could not hide her sleepiness. She quickly buried her in Qin Rong's nest and fell asleep again. Her arms were wrapped around her and her arms were strong and stable. Qin Rong 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, it took a long time to whisper—

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

“…”

Qin Rong was right to not let Yingying drink, because every time she was drunk, she was unrestrained and dared to say anything.

In the last life, she cried and fucked after being drunk, and couldn't stand the grievance and let her tell the secret of her identity. In this life, she didn't know how to remember her. She cried and sang in front of Qin Rong again, explaining everything she should say and shouldn't say clearly.

After waking up drunk, Yingying once again forgot what happened last night. She only vaguely remembered that it started to snow late at night. The snow outside the corridor was very beautiful. The best one was Qin Rong's picturesque eyebrows.

I was savoring the remaining memories with my eyes open, and sighing in my ears that it was thick and strong. The system was weak: [What should I say to you?]

[You won’t really remember what you said last night.]

Yingying really doesn't remember it, but the system doesn't mind simulating her voice and recreating those words.

As she listened, Yingying's face turned pale. She got up from the couch and ran out. The snow was falling outside the window. The window door of the outer hall was wide open. The plum blossom rain fell on the table inside the house. Qin Rong was sitting by the window and enjoying the scenery and drinking tea.

"woke up?"

The slender fingers as long as jade pinched the jade-colored teacup, and Qin Rong held it elegantly in her hand to play with it.

When he returned from the court, his bright yellow and wide dragon robe had not yet taken off. He just played with cups and looked at the snow outside the window. The white snow mixed with the red plum rain. Qin Rong looked at it and didn't look back to look at Yingying. Yingying paused in place for a moment and gently pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Three Brother..." Yingying's throat was astringent.

All this happened so suddenly. When all the beautiful phantoms were exposed, the truth left was cruel and afraid to face. Yingying wanted to say it easily, the drunken words she said last night were all fake, and she wanted to laugh loudly at him for believing his own nonsense, and she could not die at all.

But... what she said is the truth.

Just like a huge thunder hitting her body, Yingying could no longer speak easily. At this moment, she didn't know whether to comfort herself or comfort Qin Rong, so she sniffed and bent down slowly, and simply squatted beside Qin Rong.

"Third Brother." Yingying called him again.

Lying on Qinrong's knees, Yingying saw the arrogant and exquisite embroidered dragon on the dragon robe.

Since the truth was hitting the two of them, it didn't matter what they said now, so she no longer explained, just leaned on Qin Rong's lap so quietly, snuggling him to keep warm.

despair--

It is the sound of a teacup falling on the table.

Qin Rong waited for a while before she put her palm on Yingying's hair. As usual, he slowly arranged the recent things, "You are very aware of your body. Since you can't have children, don't bother. It's enough to have you."

"If you really want a child, I can find a beautiful child to send to you. What I am afraid of is that you will get tired of raising it for two days."

After listening quietly, Yingying couldn't help asking: "The adopted child is not his own."

"Those old stubborn people are already urging me. As the queen, I can't give birth to children. Who should inherit your throne?"

Qin Rong pulled the corners of her lips very calmly and said without caring: "What the Jing royal family lacks the most is the heir."

"Don't forget that your nephew also has Jing's blood flowing on his body, and in addition, your cousin paying tribute to the phoenix."

It was also strange that Qin Rong had just succeeded the throne for a few years, but they actually discussed who the throne should be passed to in the future. Qin Rong took care of everything, so that Yingying could not find any fault.

"Then I won't worry about my child's affairs."

"If you can't be born, you can't be born."

Yingying does like children very much, but her life span is limited. Compared with children, Yingying wants to leave all her time to Qin Rong.

She no longer obsessed with the affairs of her children, nor did she want Qinrong to help her find any beautiful children.

Yingying hugged Qin Rong's waist tightly with her arms and made the biggest regression. "When I'm bored, you can let my two little nephews come to the palace to accompany me. Unfortunately, they are all boys, not as cute as the fragrant soft girl."

As he said this, Yingying chuckled and looked up at Qin Rong: "Do you think we are explaining our funeral?"

Qin Rong's eyes changed, and his arms placed on Yingying's waist tightened. He lowered his eyes and looked at the person with a calm tone, "What's the funeral?"

Yingying reacted and did not mention this topic again. In order to cover her red eyes, she buried her head and rubbed her gently in Qin Rong's arms, pretending to be happy: "It's nothing, I'm talking nonsense.

Then let them face the reality later.

The days after that were peaceful and leisurely, and I don’t know what Qin Rong said to those ministers. In short, no gossip came to her and said something like children.

Qin Rong really took Yingying's words to heart, and he would summon the two children into the palace every few days.

Gu Lingxiao's son is named Gu Ling. He is cute at a young age. His beautiful peach blossom eyes perfectly inherit his father. He smiles brightly and beautifully, with the cleanliness that children should have. Because he is beautiful and a little delicate, Yingying gave him a nickname called Xiaobaihua.

The child of the cousin Chaofeng is named Zhou Mindu. She is quiet and polite, and she doesn’t talk much. She is simply carved from the same mold as Zhou Zishan.

Gu Manru had never seen Zhou Zishan when she was a child, so looking at Zhou Mindu was like seeing the phoenix when she was a child, she hurt her grandson to the bone. Yingying also liked the beautiful child who was talking less and silent, and called him Ayan with her cousin.

A few years passed by, and Yingying had a deep relationship with her two little nephews.

At the beginning, I don’t know why, but the two children fought as soon as they met. They didn’t even climb well and didn’t speak. They could even fight with each other while crying. Yingying made a lot of trouble between the two children, and it took two years to make them like each other.

By the third year, both children could come to Yingying to play with her.

It's summer and the weather is unbearable.

Fortunately, the Golden Palace is surrounded by water on all sides, and the temperature is lower than outside. Yingying is nestling in the lake pavilion and fiddling with the ice arcade, and you can hear the sound of clattering footsteps from afar. Gu Ling Xiaobaihua shook Zhou Mindu away and ran into the lake pavilion, and ran and shouted: "Auntie!"

The sun-shading curtain was lifted up, and Yingying was hit by someone before she could look up. Gu Ling was very skilled in his arms and legs and jumped into Yingying's arms.

"Girlfriend, be careful--" Xiaodai was so scared that she hurriedly went to help her when she saw Yingying staggeringly.

Yingying held her body and hugged the child in her arms tightly, put it on the mat and said with a smile: "Why is the little white flower heavy again? I can't hold you anymore if you sink."

Gu Ling grinned, her eyes were shiny and her eyes were half bent, and he was coquettish, "Dad said I was growing, so I should eat more."

After saying this, Gu Ling seemed to have reacted and suddenly covered his mouth. Yingying was curious why he stopped talking. Zhou Mindu opened the curtain and came in slowly, explaining with Yingying with thoughtfulness: "Adu was punished by Uncle Gu."

"Why?" Yingying coughed twice and sat down with the little white flower in her arms.

"Our little white flower is so obedient on weekdays."

Without waiting for Zhou Mindu to explain, Gu Ling was unwilling to be lonely and said everything. He looked at Yingying with grievance and said, "It's not because of my aunt!"

"Dad said that boys should not act spoiled, but I learned it from my aunt."

Yingying was stunned and immediately remembered that she secretly took her two children out of the palace last time. She was caught by Qin Rong and was afraid of being punished. Unexpectedly, she let Gu Ling go home when she saw that she had been studying.

"Your father is good at fighting!" Yingying decided to pay more attention in the future and never get tired of Qin Rong in front of her child.

Gu Ling suddenly widened his eyes when he heard this. His cheeks were bulging like a little toad, and he was so angry that he was squeezed by Yingying.

The two of them came by coincidence. Yingying was thinking about making some summer cold food. When the two children came, they just gave Yingying a chance to try. She asked Xiaodai to take a few pieces of broken ice from the ice arc, mashed it, poured it on the fruit puree juice, and pushed it to the two children for them to try it.

"How is it?" Yingying asked expectantly.

Zhou Mindu tasted a little and said politely: "It's a bit sweet."

Actually it's too sweet.

Gu Ling took a big bite. The bowl he ate had the most fruits. He wrinkled into a bun's face in just one bite, and said in a dim manner: "It's so sour."

"Auntie, don't you love me anymore?"

Yingying continued to work hard and chose a few more bowls. The two children had a memory and tasted only a little bit of each bowl. Suddenly, Gu Ling shouted.

"What's wrong?" Yingying asked nervously, even Zhou Mindu put down the small porcelain bowl in his hand and looked at him with his big eyes open.

Gu Ling stuffed a big mouthful of ice into his mouth, and smiled and said with a curved look: "This bowl is delicious."

The good things need to be shared together, so Gu Ling scooped up a spoonful and stuffed them into Zhou Mindu’s mouth. After Zhou Mindu tasted them, he nodded and praised: “It’s delicious.”

"I'll try it!" Seeing that they all said it was delicious, Yingying held Gu Ling's short hand and took a bite.

...Successful!

Yingying looked at the ingredients in the bowl and ordered Xiaodai: "Go and get some rose sauce and bring some fruits."

It was too hot and harsh. Yingying was idle and was studying the food for Qin Rong to cool down. When Xiaodai came back, she also made a bowl for her. After Xiaodai took it, she kept praising her delicious food.

"You can't eat this bowl after you finish eating it."

The two children were too young, and Yingying dared not let them eat too much.
To be continued...