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Chapter 90 I Still Have A Dream

As soon as Yuan Ji finished speaking, his originally pale face turned pale.

Oops.

He made a big mistake.

He called "Your Highness" in a hurry. Seeing Your Highness picking up Miss Rong Yi so skillfully, he felt that His Highness and Miss Rong Yi had already known each other and had a relationship with each other.

He forgot that His Highness has not confessed his identity to Miss Rong Yi so far!

Yuan Ji is ready to apologize for his death.

As a dead man, he made unforgivable and, the lowest level of slip.

Chen Yilin naturally heard it very clearly, his expression did not change at all, he hugged Rong Yi steadily, and his voice was calm and he was not panicked at all, "Want to sleep? Go to bed, I will carry you out of the car when I arrive at the hospital."

Now, there must be no abnormality. As long as he is not panicked, there will definitely be no crematorium. Readers who want to watch the fun, give up, hahaha.

As for Yuan Ji who has a slip, it will not be too late to punish him when he goes back.

The tone is not the tone of ordinary friends at all.

Intimacy and gentleness can easily make people feel illusioned.

Rong Yi was so crazy that he was confused. As if Chen was right, he guessed that the reason why he could still stand at this time was entirely due to perseverance.

Yuan Ji was behind him, and if his tone was slightly tightened, it was a bit like a undulating wave line floating into his ears. The black eyes that were particularly moist suddenly became violent, and his eyes fell on his face like a cold arrow.

It was biased, Chen Yilin didn't have any reaction next to her, and asked her if she wanted to sleep.

"Your Highness?"

Rong Yi did not give him a chance to get away with it. He burned a hoarse voice, like sand grinding on paper, and there was a terrifying cold look in the silence, "Is it you?"

Your Highness, who is so special?

The only son of a king.

Shen Ye is here - the son of the king Shen Yao?

"Hmm?" Chen Yilin seemed to not understand. He lowered his head, looked at the refreshing and dark phoenix eyes, which were burning red with his cheeks, and bent his lips, "The person under you is weak, and he still has no problem hugging you, and he won't let you fall down."

Yuanji: "..."

Your Highness is witty!

Your Highness is talented!

However, talent and wit did not dispel Rong Yi's doubts.

The person under the pad?

Just now, did Yuan Ji say that?

Don't bully her and have a fever. If your mind is a little slow, you can fool her.

Rong Yi stared at Chen Yilin's Junyan and did not move away for a long time.

Chen Yilin is famous for his psychological quality. No matter how big the waves hit his face, he can still remain calm. "Sleep, your whole body is hot now, no difference from the stove."

Don’t panic, as long as you can keep it steady, nothing is a problem.

Such a calm and calmness has arrived, allowing the cold color in Rong Yi's eyes to gradually fade away, and finally, it is hidden deep in the eyes.

She didn't really believe that she heard it wrong.

However, I suspect I heard it wrong.

Your Highness, the only one in the empire is the only one in Yiheng. Why is Chen Yilin the Emperor?

Could it be that the empire after she returns is not actually the empire she used to be?

No, it is impossible.

Everything is exactly the same, it must be the empire she is familiar with.

Did you really feel confused and misheard?

Rong Yi frowned slightly.

The subtle movement was captured by Chen Yilin, and when Rong Yi looked very bad, he also frowned, "Is it uncomfortable? Why do you have to endure the pain when you know it? Wouldn't you be nicer to yourself?"

As he said that, he even felt a little displeasure in his eyes, "See a doctor when he is sick, and even a three-year-old child knows what you are. How old are you, you are not as good as a three-year-old child."

If you need to criticize, you still have to criticize. If you don’t treat yourself well, you will be negative!

Rong Yi felt very uncomfortable. He just moved his brain a little more, and his dizzy brain became even heavier than before, and even his eyes were so heavy that he couldn't lift it up.

She really wanted to sleep, and in addition to being dizzy, she also felt vomiting.

If she didn't want Chen Yilin to take her to the hospital, she had no choice.

The body issued an alarm telling her that she could no longer bear it and needed to go to the hospital to solve the problem.

What three-year-old children know is because they are loved by their parents and cared for by their families. Those children who need to take care of themselves since childhood may not be known on the streets of death from illness.

However, Chen Yilin was not wrong, he really needed to be a little bit by himself.

No longer persistence, Rong Yi chose to make himself feel more comfortable.

But Jiang Wenying would not let Rong Yi leave. Seeing that Rong Yi was taken away by the young man, she stopped arguing with Sister Hu, so she pushed Sister Hu away and rushed towards Rong Yi.

Sister Hu's strength was far less than Jiang Wenying. She was pushed down and staggered several times and twisted her feet.

Yuan Ji would not give Jiang Wenying the opportunity to approach Rong Yi, so he raised his hand to stop him. Jiang Wenying rushed over and cursed directly like before, "A good dog will not block the way, let me do it."

He scolded and pushed again. Yuan Ji was not used to it. She raised her hand and pushed it over. Yuan Ji, who had no expression on his face, grabbed her wrist and threw Jiang Wenying over his shoulder with his backhand.

It was very real to fall over the shoulder, large in size and weight. When it hit the ground, Sister Hu and Sister Zeng felt that the ground trembled faintly.

"Young, I'm afraid I'm a little bit of a reputation." Sister Zeng held her feet and twisted her feet, and her eyes were a little envious. "Young and beautiful are good, and they can attract young men with family backgrounds."

Sister Hu is very realistic. Upon hearing this, she twisted Sister Zeng's arm hard, "Will you say less, your mouth rust?"

Looking at Rong Yi's eyes, there was a sense of worry.

It is not a young man with family background who is a good match. He is not a good family member or a wrong family. If he really wants to be together, he doesn't know how many grievances he will suffer.

If you suffer all your grievances, it is best that you may not be able to get together. You may leave with scars.

Sister Zeng was pinched and hurt. She knew what Sister Hu was worried about. She smiled angrily and said, "You don't have to be so pessimistic. Our intentions are very good. Except for the family background, everything is good. If she really goes out from us, the sparrow turns into a phoenix."

"The dream still needs to be there, what if it comes true."

"You have dreamed for more than ten years, has it come true?" Sister Hu refused to show her unrealistic dream.

Even though Sister Zeng's face suddenly became dark, she did not stop, "Dream less and be more awake. Just do this dream by yourself, don't spread it to Rong Yi."

They are all old friends for more than ten years, who doesn’t know who?

I know what secrets the other party has, what dark history, and how many times he has suffered from emotional injuries.

Sister Zeng still dreams of meeting a man with a good family background and good looks one day. He walked up to her with a rose, held her hand, took her out of the red light district, and gave her a lucky and stable home.

This is Sister Zeng’s dream, and no one is qualified to speak out.

Neither will Sister Hu.

But she didn't want Rong Yi to be so innocent. Sometimes, innocence will indeed make people happy in the dreams she woven, but sometimes, innocence is a hurting sword that stabs her blood.

She didn't want to see Rong Yi's bloody day.
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