There was a passing light in Zhao Yin's calm eyes.

He didn't seem to have thought that it would be so easy to convince Shi Yong, and his throat tightened slightly.

"Ashi..."

"No need to apologize." Shi Yong smiled, "I am a lot of sir, I forgive you."

Oh!

Zhao Yin smiled softly, and pecked her lips like a dragonfly.

"Mrs. I am very pleased with my husband."

"Don't be sour." Shi Yong snorted dissatisfiedly, "I understand you, but I have never seen you understand me."

“…”

Shi Yong hadn't listened to him for a long time, and looked up from his chest and looked over.

"By the way, you sent someone to send a message to Xue Ning and asked her to take medicine first. I won't go see her in the past two days. I will go again when the pills are prepared..." Speaking of this, Shi Yong found that Zhao Yin's face was wrong, and suddenly stopped the topic and asked strangely:

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me all the time? What's the expression? Am I wrong, or is there something dirty on my face?"

Shi Yong said and touched his face.

Suddenly, Zhao Yin's inexplicable emotional voice came from his head.

"Today, the imperial physician came to report that Zhao Huan was feeling unwell and his condition was very similar to an epidemic."

Shi Yong was shocked and did not move.

Zhao Yin slowly raised her little face, as if he wanted to tell from her face that this woman still had some feelings for Zhao Huan. Her tone was slow, her voice was clear and she listened carefully, but she was meaningful.

"And his concubine Qiulian, who is five months pregnant, is also infected with the epidemic."

If some things were not mentioned specifically, Shi Yong would almost forget them.

I forgot about the King of Chu Zhao Huan who was still in the sect's mansion, and the Ruan Jiaojiao who was in the circle with him, and the charming and charming Ruan Jiaojiao. During this period, Zhao Huan also made up the belly of the girl Qiulian, Ruan Jiaojiao.

Shi Yong has never taken the initiative to inquire these days, and he doesn't know how these people are doing.

Unexpectedly, I received news from Zhao Huan again, which was related to the epidemic.

"I deserve it!"

She spoke calmly and couldn't even talk about resentment.

After hearing this, Zhao Yin's face eased significantly.

"After all, the prince and grandson are guilty of their own sins, they have to do their best to treat them."

Shi Yong nodded vaguely and did not answer this question of dying.

If Zhao Yin had a grudge against her relationship with the King of Chu, it would be bad no matter what she said. It would be better not to pay attention to it. Anyway, some of them are the imperial doctors of the Ouchi, so it would not be her turn to go.

After a quiet moment, Shi Yongbai smiled faintly like a bored person.

"Qiu Lian and Zhao Huan have been infected with the epidemic, so why didn't Ruan Jiaojiao get infected?"

Could it be that Ruan Jiaojiao and Zhao Huan are not as close as her girl Qiulian?

How could this make the little lady who was extremely confident in her appearance bear it?

"Ruan Jiaojiao is no longer in the clan's mansion."

"Ah?" Shi Yong's surprise was written on his face. He straightened his body from Zhao Yin's arms and looked at her motionlessly. "Zhao Huan couldn't even come out, but she had the ability to leave? Who had such a courage to get her out of the clan's mansion?"

Zhao Yin was silent for a moment, "I."

...

Isn't it like this if the five thunders thunders thunders feels like this?

Shi Yong stared at Zhao Yin in a daze and didn't speak for a long time.

She had asked Zhao Yin more than once whether she liked her or Shi Yong. This question sounds a bit contradictory, but in fact it is not conflicting. Shi Yong is a gorgeous girl with a charming appearance, figure and temptation, Song Ashi's body, who is only nineteen years old, is indeed not as good as her.

Shi Yong, who looked like Song Ashi, sometimes Yong's soul had no Shi Yong's body.

But Ruan Jiaojiao, who had no relationship with Shi Yong, looked exactly the same as Shi Yong.

"A rare beauty."

Shi Yong suddenly smiled and looked at Zhao Yin calmly.

"The Marquis wanted to release Shi Yong in the prison, and he felt the same as when he brought Ruan Jiaojiao out of the clan mansion today? No, different. Shi Yong, the Marquis was slow and made her die tragically. Now, Ruan Jiaojiao, the Marquis is afraid of being wrong again and dare not take risks..."

"Ah Shi!" Zhao Yin interrupted her, his eyes sharp, "Is this kind of person?"

"No wonder they all said you have women." Shi Yong did not respond to his words, but continued to ask, "Is it Ruan Jiaojiao the woman you left Beijing before your wedding?

Zhao Yin took a deep breath.

"It's not what you think. If I do this, it will be of use..."

Shi Yong did not look at his face and continued, "Of course it is useful, it depends on how to use it. That day, the Marquis did not return overnight, and I smelled the smell of powder on your body. There was also a quilt you slept on. I once asked the Marquis where the smell came from. The Marquis told me that the man had been stained with foul air and drank the soup. I was afraid that it would be abrupt. Before coming back, I took a shower and changed my clothes and used the pancreas of the rough men of the Jinyiwei..."

"Ashi."

"Ruan Jiaojiao turns out to be a rough man. How rough is it? Is it as rough as mine?"

Before he finished speaking, Shi Yong suddenly shouted softly.

"Stop, I'm going to go down."

The speed of the carriage slowed down, but he did not hear Zhao Yin's orders, and the wheelbarrow was still moving forward slowly.

Shi Yong was furious and lifted the curtain and jumped down.

"Ah Shi!" Zhao Yin tied her waist and dragged the person back, tightly wrapped around his legs, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes burned on her face like a flame.

"I am trying to capture the evil king. I have never touched Ruan Jiaojiao at all."

Shi Yong took a deep breath, staring at him like a copper bell, and didn't move.

"You haven't slept with him."

"Have you kissed me?"

"Have you ever hugged me?"

"You haven't hugged her, and she hasn't hugged you? Where have you developed?"

Zhao Yin slowly stretched out his two fingers and pointed at the roof of the car.

"The sky is on the head, and the gods and Buddhas are above you. If Zhao Yin has a half-word saying, he will suffer from the pain of breaking the belly of five horses and dismembering the corpse, and will not be able to reincarnate..."

"Who made you swear?" Shi Yong snorted, grabbed his arm and pulled it off, "If it's useful, what else should the Jinyiwei do?"

“…”

Shi Yong suddenly sighed quietly, opened his heart and looked at it for a moment, and chose to believe it.

"I'm angry that you hide it from me."

"I didn't want to hide it from you."

"You have already hidden it." Shi Yong leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes.

"I just want to get married-" Zhao Yin looked at her undisputed look and frowned, "If you say before marriage, if you make a fuss with me, where can I find someone to bridal chamber?"

"You didn't say anything after marriage." Shi Yong turned his head and glared at him.

"Oh!" Zhao Yin hugged her, "Isn't this said."

"If Zhao Huan hadn't been infected with the epidemic, I asked Ruan Jiaojiao, you don't know how long you would hide it from me." For some reason, Shi Yong felt very embarrassed when he thought of Ruan Jiaojiao's face.

It was a little better before, but since I learned that Zhao Yin was still Shi Yong, she looked very admirable. When I thought of Ruan Jiaojiao and Shi Yong looked so similar, I wanted to tear her face.

"You just like that face. You're just an old lemish..."

This time, Zhao Yin did not answer her words, and looked at her with dark eyes for a long time without saying anything.

Shi Yong couldn't hold it in, "Where did you get her? What did you do?"

Zhao Yin said: "Give it to my father."

"What?"

Shi Yong almost jumped up in shock.

This sentence is even more exciting than the words just now.

Was it so easy to be relaxed in ancient times?

Thinking about Jia Yi's face, Shi Yong's shock could no longer be described in words.

"Your father..."

"Oh! Look at your excited look, where did you think of?" Zhao Yin lowered his head and held her hand, holding it in his palm, as if he had some idea of ​​how to hurt her. He gently leaned over his lips and kissed her, "If Xie Jun is a big fish, Ruan Jiaojiao is the bait."

"I don't understand." Shi Yong frowned, "Isn't Ruan Jiaojiao found the bait that Xie Jun found?"

"Bail is bait. Different fishing people will naturally be different."
To be continued...