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Qi Ranran pursed her lips tightly.

Looking up at the top of your head.

The moonlight falls floating shadows on the veil.

Hazy beauty.

It makes people think a lot and get distracted without realizing it.

She couldn't explain the reason. When she saw Yuwen Chen rushing into the fire outside the palace, she felt deeply frightened.

Seeing him coming out of the fire, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but feel hot.

Now that I returned to Xihunting, the throbbing in my heart has disappeared a lot, but it is replaced by a melancholy emptiness.

It was as if my heart was empty, and the wind took the opportunity to hang up and shook it in my heart.

Then, my heart became a little heavy, and it was still difficult for her to adapt to it if she didn't understand.

She didn't know what was wrong with her.

Logically speaking, she can ignore the matters that have nothing to do with her.

After all, her highest ideal is to be a lazy and leisurely little salted fish without desires.

But, I don't know what.

Seeing that Yuwen Chen was carrying such a heavy burden.

There is such a heavy sense of responsibility and mission.

When she saw him frowning for the people of Beiyu, she wanted to help him.

Even if I say a lot of things, only one sentence will work for him.

Qi Ranran closed her eyes, turned over, put her feet on the quilt, and hugged another pillow with her arms.

She felt that everything must be because of Yuwen Chen.

It must be because Yuwen Chen is too serious and responsible that she will be influenced by him.

This must be the case.

However, this has no effect.

She can still make a small salted fish.

However, she is now a responsible little salted fish.

**

An imperial physician came in and out of the Cheng palace overnight to treat King Cheng.

Yuwen Jing woke up in the middle of the night.

At this time, Su Yingxiu was standing by his side.

Seeing the person lying on the bed, his eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, Su Yingxiu couldn't help but clench his hand, calling out with emotion,

"Prince."

Yu Wenjing opened her eyes slowly and after she returned to her vision, the first person in front of her was her.

Seeing her anxious and worried eyes.

The veil on her face was soaked with tears.

"Prince, how do you feel now?"

Yuwen Chen looked at her a little dazed, then pulled her dry lips.

"It's okay, I can't die."

He hasn't killed Yuwen Chen yet and hasn't become emperor yet, so how could he let himself die like this?

Getting up from the bed, the scapula hurts severely, but it can hold on.

But he was sarcastic in his heart.

Today, Yuwen Chen had already pointed his sword at him, but in the end he actually retreated.

Thinking of Yu Wen Chen's words when he left, Yu Wen Jing looked at him disdainful.

Just a few hypocritical words, I want to shake his determination?

If Yuwen Chen doesn't take action today, he will definitely take his life if he changes to him in the future.

Su Yingxiu's eyes fell on him.

The wound has obviously been bandaged.

But now, blood was coming out again, and she struggled to speak.

"Your Majesty, can't you really leave?"

They were not happy at all in this capital, so why did they continue to stay?

If you fight for it... there is no result.

Yuwen Jing felt a little tired because of the pain in his body, so he asked her to take a soft pillow and look at her with the candlelight.

The candlelight in the room was not very bright.

A long silence.

When Yu Wen Jing spoke again, he said to her,

"Yingxiu, I said that I can't stand living a life of storm."

Perhaps it was because he had too much at the beginning and had a high starting point.

He was used to being attentive, unable to stand the breath of others, and he survived.
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