The next morning, Yingluo nestled in Si Wushang's arms, feeling warm and secure. She hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time, and she unconsciously moved closer to him.
Si Wushang had already woken up, looking at the beautiful face before his eyes. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't see her wake up. She hugged him and slept all night without even realizing it.
It was getting late, and he was going to see the emperor. He stretched out his hand and gently moved her hand away, and moved to get down.
Yingluo climbed up her arms again, and in her confusion, she mistakenly thought it was Zhen'er, "It's so warm, I'll sleep a little longer!" She was unconscious and murmured like a babble.
He actually used himself as a body warmer. It was really outrageous for a woman to sleep until midnight. Her eyes were half-squinted and her red lips were slightly raised, and she coldly snorted: "Are you going to hold me like this all the time?"
Hearing Si Wushang's cold words, Yingluo suddenly became conscious. The person who had just touched her was not Zhen'er. Then she remembered that Zhen'er fell into the lake yesterday and was now in the cabin at the stern of the boat.
The reason why I hugged him was because I caught a cold last night and felt unusually cold in my heart. Could it be that I had been hugging him like this all night?
It was the same last time when I was drunk and unconscious. Yingluo, A Yingluo, do you still have any sense of shame?
She hurriedly released her hold on his body and sat up awkwardly. She glanced at his stern profile from the corner of her eyes. Was he angry?
He stretched out his hand to grab his own clothes and said, "Well, I don't know if Zhen'er has woken up yet. I should get up from the bed to see her."
Si Wushang saw that she had found a reason to avoid the embarrassment. The two were already husband and wife, and he was willing to let her hug him. She was so panicked. She was really innocent and cute.
Thinking of seeing her being held in Gongyichu's arms yesterday, she felt very angry at that time. After all, she had been in love with Gongyichu for ten years, and she didn't believe that Yingluo would forget her love for Gongyichu.
There was no need to pursue this trivial matter. He just pulled off his clothes and stayed on the bed, "I will play chess with the emperor today. I'm afraid I won't have time to accompany you. If you are lonely, you can stay with the queen and father-in-law. We are all one family. Don't give up on your status."
It's so annoying.
As Yingluo undressed, she thought about the emotional fluctuations conveyed in Si Wushang's words. Was he sincere or fake? It seemed that he and the emperor were not as hostile as her father said. When she looked at Si Wushang, he was already fully dressed.
into the cabin.
Most of the red cloud on his face has dissipated. Ever since I knew that I liked him, I felt extremely nervous whenever I was close to him.
Now that Zhen'er was not here, Yingluo dressed up briefly and headed towards the cabin at the end of the dragon boat with Zhen'er in mind.
On the other side, Zhen'er was lying on the couch, feeling an abnormal pain in her abdomen. Her body was wrapped, and she frowned in pain, unable to hold herself up.
She felt that it was already dawn and the room was very quiet. There should be no one in the room to look at her. She felt relieved when she thought that she was a servant.
Outside the door, Yingluo hurried over and saw Amai guarding the door. "Amai, didn't I ask you to stay with Zhen'er and take care of her? Didn't you stay outside like this all night?"
"A man and a woman alone will inevitably attract gossip."
Yingluo frowned, she created an opportunity for the two of them, but actually missed it. Amai is a fool and a gentleman. If Zhen'er follows Amai for the rest of her life, she will be very solid. As for Yang Bupo, she doesn't know much about him at all.
Amai's attitude towards Zhen'er was helpless, "Let's go to the room first and see Zhen'er."
Amai stepped forward and opened the door. Yingluo walked in lightly and saw that Zhen'er was still sleeping. He opened it slightly and looked at her wound. The hole had begun to scab. I wonder what's going on inside?
Zhen'er didn't move. Since Amai could guard outside the door, it proved that she had feelings for her. She wanted to know what the two would say behind her back.
Yingluo looked at Zhen'er who still hadn't woken up, suffering from such pain for no reason, and felt very sorry for her.
Now that Prince Zheng is not around, he really wants to find out the whole story, "Ah Mai, what happened? How could Zhen'er be related to the prince's bodyguard?"
Amai is a decent man and will not gossip about others behind their backs. Since Yingluo asked him about it, he told the truth: "Wei Yang kept pestering Zhen'er, and Zhen'er slapped him in anger. Zhen'er was afraid that he would retaliate.
, that’s why I fell into the lake while avoiding him.”
Yingluo opened her eyes in surprise, Zhen'er didn't know martial arts and had a pretty and delicate figure. Where did she have the courage to hit the prince's guard? It was really unexpected.
Considering that Zhen'er likes Amai, she will naturally not accept Yang Bupo's pursuit. However, in full view of everyone, Yang Bupo has ruined Zhen'er's innocence, and he has also shown that he is willing to take responsibility.
Yingluo's expression became solemn, and she naturally thought of the couple Quan Zhen'er and Amai.
"Amai, you should know that Zhen'er likes you. Now that she is innocent, are you willing to marry her?"
Amai's expression was extremely ugly, his handsome eyebrows were dark and his eyes were heavy. Murong Yingluo could not accept him, but she could not influence his feelings.
"It's impossible for Amai to marry Zhen'er in this life. I only treat her as my younger sister, and my relationship cannot be forced." The voice was stronger.
"But Zhen'er likes you, and feelings can be cultivated slowly."
"Miss, Amai can listen to miss on other matters, but not on feelings."
The man in green shirt and plain clothes, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, had a hint of anger, as if he had touched his bottom line.
Zhen'er heard the argument between the two on the bed and mistakenly thought that Amai had ruined her innocence and refused to marry her. Her blood surged and the wound on her abdomen opened, causing her to moan softly in pain.
Yingluo sensed a strange movement on the couch and saw that Zhen'er's face was extremely red and ugly, she was breathing heavily, and blood was flowing out of the gauze from her wound.
Yingluo also realized that Zhen'er should have heard the conversation between the two. Fortunately, Zhen'er didn't know that Yang Bu had destroyed her innocence.
"Ah Mai, please go and watch outside while I re-bandage Zhen'er's wound."
Yingluo was afraid that Zhen'er would affect the wound, so she comforted her with kind words: "Zhen'er, Amai is a dull person. Don't get angry, otherwise the blood will flow back into the abdominal cavity and it will be even more troublesome."
Zhen'er panted slightly and said, "Little... Miss... Zhen'er knows that Miss is... for my own good."
"You are still weak now. When you get better, I will accompany you to wake up that big piece of wood." He coaxed her with soft words.
Zhen'er knew very well that Ah Mai liked the lady in his heart, "Ah Mai...he doesn't like Zhen'er."
Since ancient times, many couples have been married blindly and mutely, and many couples are still in love, not to mention her and Amai's childhood sweethearts.
"Zhen'er, don't think too much. I believe that relationships can be cultivated slowly. The prince and I are not good examples." Yingluo blurted out.
Yingluo's heart tightened as soon as these words came out, and she unexpectedly used herself as an example to King Zheng, remembering that King Zheng should be playing chess with the emperor at this time.