There was no light in the study room, and it was pitch black late at night.

Yun Qianyue stood at the door for a while before vaguely seeing the familiar figure on the soft couch. Instead of walking over immediately, she walked to the table, picked up the fire note on the table with her intact arm, and lit the light.

After the lights on the palm, the study room was instantly bright.

Yun Qianyue turned around and saw Rong Jing leaning on the soft couch halfway, lying in harmony with her clothes. The chest of the crescent white brocade robe was covered with blood, there were slight folds at the corner of the robe, and her eyebrows were drooping, as if she was asleep. She was as quiet as a painting in the study.

Her heart ached. What a clean person Rong Jing is? He never lets himself be stained with dirt. Even if the robes are stained with dirt, he will change them immediately. He has always been clean and clean, and has never seen him look like this?

She reached out to cover her heart, feeling that her heart was hurting so hard that she stared at him in a daze.

She has always believed that she does not regret doing things. As long as she follows her original intention, she does not allow herself to regret it. But at this moment, seeing him in this way, she didn't know if the pain in her heart was regretful.

This is how he stayed in the study from noon yesterday and late today?

Her lips were pursed, and she hated that she was taken by the effect of the medicine and fell asleep after drinking it. She actually gave him time to relieve her breath and threw him here, but she came here before she could come earlier.

Before I knew it, tears fell down.

The pain in my heart was unbearable, the sourness in my eyes was unbearable, and the corners of my eyes, which were covered in tears, fell to the ground and hit the ground.

The ground in the study was paved with jade, tears fell on it, making extremely subtle sounds.

Yun Qianyue stepped forward and felt that she had never felt so uncomfortable. For a moment, all the emotions surged, and she couldn't hold back her tears no matter what, and she didn't want to hold back.

It seemed that after a long time, another moment later, a gentle sigh came from the soft couch, and Rong Jing's low and hoarse voice sounded, "Yun Qianyue, who is the one who is allowed to cry here?"

When Yun Qianyue heard him speak, she tried her best to see clearly, but her eyes were covered by tears, and she could not see clearly.

"Come here!" Rong Jing stretched out his hand to her.

Yun Qianyue wanted to take a step, but there was a huge pound under her feet. It seemed that no matter how hard she used, she could not lift her feet.

"Don't tell me you can't even walk." Rong Jing looked at her with his forehead.

Yun Qianyue reached out to wipe her tears. At this moment, she had already forgotten that she was injured and couldn't help but lift the injured arm.

"Don't move!" Rong Jing shouted softly.

Yun Qianyue paused her arms and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Rong Jing sat up with his body, got off the soft couch, walked up to her, stared at her for a moment, raised his hand, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and took off the arm she raised. Then, he said to her: "Duyan Beauty's tears are filled with pear blossoms, I feel pitiful. But when you come to you, it looks so ugly."

Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing's face with sore eyes.

Rong Jing frowned at her in disgust, "Why don't you rest in the room? What are you doing here?"

Yun Qianyue's tears rolled down again.

Rong Jing looked at her tears and said it, and reached out to cover her eyes helplessly, "Stop crying! I'm not doing anything to you."

Yun Qianyue could no longer hold it back and reached out to hug his waist.

Rong Jing quickly stopped her injured arm and said angrily: "Yun Qianyue, do you take my words as wind in your ears? Aren't I not letting you move?"

Yun Qianyue wrapped her intact arm around his waist, and silent tears burst into tears at this time, crying and saying, "Rong Jing, you bastard..."

Rong Jing was stunned for a moment.

"If you think I did something wrong, you can hit me, scold me, share a room with me, and do whatever you want. Why do you torture yourself?" Yun Qianyue cried while stretching out her hand to pound his arm. Of course, her hand was extremely light.

Tears wet the brocade robe. Now it is early spring. The spring robe is a little thinner than in winter. Soon, through the clothes, his skin feels wet. Rong Jing's heart suddenly hurts.

"I did nothing wrong. Did he really make him my devil for the rest of his life? I don't want it. If I save him, he will save him. If I get hurt, I will be hurt. What are you doing? If you are dissatisfied, angry, angry, you will come to me. Wouldn't you lose your temper at me? Why do you torture yourself?" Yun Qianyue said and became annoyed, and a stubbornness arose in her heart, and her subordinates exerted some force.

Rong Jing had never seen her crying like this in front of him. He looked like his little daughter. He felt very distressed. He was at a loss for a moment and his voice softened. He was a little panicked, "Don't cry, it's me wrong..."

"It's just you're wrong!" Yun Qianyue rubbed all her tears at him without any concern. Anyway, the brocade robe was destroyed, so she didn't care about it, regardless of whether to destroy it completely.

"Yes, it's me wrong. Stop crying!" Rong Jing reached out and patted her gently.

"Why don't you say it's me wrong?" Yun Qianyue felt even more painful when she saw him soft and gave in to her.

"You are not wrong, it's me." Rong Jing shook his head and whispered: "I shouldn't be too confident. I shouldn't think that you are in front of me and I protect you, nothing will happen, so I can't watch you get hurt."

"You were far away from me at that time, how could you blame you?" Yun Qianyue sniffed.

"I blame me, I'm guarding against Ye Qingran, but I still underestimated Ye Qingran." Rong Jing's face was slightly dark.

Yun Qianyue stopped talking. She underestimated Ye Qingran, but she didn't expect Ye Qingran would ask her if she decided whether she was alive or not.

"Stop crying! Crying hurts your body. How much time and good medicine should I use to make up for you?" Rong Jing stretched out his hand to push her.

Yun Qianyue stubbornly couldn't come out in his arms. She cried too hard, and couldn't stand it for a while, and muttered in sobs, "I just cried. You made me cry. I didn't cry even with such a painful wound. Now I blame you."

"Okay, blame me! I apologize to you, stop crying." Rong Jing sighed helplessly.

Yun Qianyue used it for a long time before stopping her crying, buried it in Rong Jing's arms and still couldn't come out.

Seeing that she finally stopped crying, Rong Jing felt relieved and sighed: "Yun Qianyue, if you want someone to die in the future, you don't need a sword, just cry at him, and he will definitely be unable to help commit suicide."

Yun Qianyue reached out and hit him, pushed him away, and said annoyedly: "It seems that you are very good and you still have the intention to joke with me."

Rong Jing chuckled and cooperated with her to take a step back, "As long as you don't cry, I'll be very good."

Yun Qianyue stared at him with red eyes, "When I wasn't crying, you threw me in the room, you don't eat or drink water here, and torture yourself, where is it better?"

Rong Jing reached out and rubbed his forehead and whispered: "Every time Xiange and Yinwei made a mistake, I would lock them in Siju for a few days. Now I am in the study, but it's just a short time. What is called torture?"

"Is that so? Why do I look at you as if torture yourself?" Yun Qianyue looked at him, "You have not made any mistakes."

Rong Jing looked down at his body, frowned, shook his head, and laughed: "What kind of torture is my torture, it doesn't count." After saying that, he said: "I know Ye Qian's deployment, but I underestimated Ye Qingran, which is a mistake. If you are injured, you should be punished."

Yun Qianyue looked at him uncomfortable, "How can this matter to you? It's me..."

Rong Jing reached out to cover her mouth and whispered, "You did not do anything wrong, I blame myself. I underestimated him, so I hurt you. I don't want you to do something wrong because of me, but I feel that you did something wrong. You did not do something wrong. In that case, I would rather you save him than you will never forget him for the rest of your life. I don't want my woman to marry me, and I will become not yourself because of my concern for me. I said that I will support you in a sky, and live whatever you want."

Yun Qianyue blinked her slightly sour eyes, took away Rong Jing's hand, and whispered: "Rong Jing, why are you doing so well?"

Rong Jing looked at her and said gently: "Stop crying, I can't stand it."

"You are so good, but I am so bad..." Yun Qianyue looked at him.

Rong Jing covered her mouth again, raised her face and said, "Don't say that to yourself, you're fine."

Yun Qianyue took Ye Qian's hand off again, "Ye Qian said I..."

"Woman, what do you do when you hear her nonsense?" Rong Jing looked at her dissatisfiedly, "Didn't you never care about other people's opinions before? Why did you listen to her now?" After the words, he hugged Yun Qianyue and said softly: "Yun Qianyue, I don't ask you for anything else, I just want you to stay by my side. In my eyes, everything is good. You are not allowed to say that you are bad, and no one can say that you are bad. My woman, the woman I have chosen since I was a child, and I have tried my best to marry a woman who has entered the house for ten years. How can it be bad?"

Yun Qianyue listened to his words and burst into tears, "Is there anyone who praises me like this? I have a lot of problems."

"You have flesh and blood, love, righteousness, spirit and nature. Women in the world can never find another Yun Qianyue, how can you be bad?" Rong Jing touched her hair, felt the softness in her arms, and said softly in a low voice: "It's me that's not good enough. How many people snatch you from me? How good do I need to protect you from being stolen by others?"

"You are already very good." Yun Qianyue felt his deep feelings and her heart ached again.

Rong Jing looked at her with a smile, "I put a hypnotic medicine in the prescription I prescribed for you. The dosage was calculated to allow you to sleep all night. It must be that Qingshang reduced the effect of hypnotic medicine to make you wake up in the middle of the night."

Yun Qianyue pushed him away, "I said why are you so sleepy? After drinking medicine, your eyelids can't hold back and fall asleep."

"She made you cry and asked her to go to the court." Rong Jing said.

Yun Qianyue glared at him, "No! Why are you blaming her? Why do you let me sleep and toss myself here?" After saying that, she said again: "If she doesn't reduce the dose, Ye Qian and Yun Muhan, Xi Yanyue will come to say goodbye, and I will wake up."

Rong Jing looked gloomy when he heard this, "Those people... this time they really made them watch the show..."

Yun Qianyue reached out and grabbed his hand, "Let's go! Go back and change your clothes and take a shower, see how you look, and stay here, the people in Prince Rong's mansion should not know you."

Rong Jing reached out to rub his forehead and frowned: "It's never been so bad..."

"So you know you're bad!" Yun Qianyue looked at him with a funny look and made up her mind. No matter what happens in the future, whether he is a black face or a white face, she will hug him as soon as possible, get tired of him and not let him mess with him.

People always have to learn to grow up. They don’t know how to love others, they have to learn how to learn slowly. One day, she can be a good wife.

The study door opened and the two came out holding hands. Xian Ge's expression was excited, and even the sword around her waist made a joyful roar.

Yun Qianyue glanced at Xian Ge, and her happy expression was so obvious that she deeply felt that Rong Jing was not torturing herself, but torture her and the people around him. She even made up her mind that no matter what, she would not torture him like this in the future.

Rong Jing glanced at Xian Ge and didn't say anything.

Yun Qianyue sang to the strings: "You have been guarding him for half a day and midnight, hurry up and eat something and go down and rest!"

"Yes, the prince's concubine!" Xiange answered crisply. As long as the prince is ready, he can do whatever he wants.
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