Yin Tianyi looked at her quietly and did not answer her words. He just moved his body inside and then patted the empty space next to him. "Come to bed, I won't do anything to you."
Mo Yiran glanced at him. His gaze was very deep, like a deep pool of water, breathtaking but very clean. She just hesitated a little and finally lay down and slept next to him.
Yin Tianyi turned sideways and held her in his arms. Their faces were caught in the dim candlelight, flickering brightly and dimly.
He put his chin on her head, took a breath, and said deeply: "As long as you are here, nothing matters to me." He deeply hid his mood today. At that time, he was really
He thought she had left, never thought she would come back suddenly, or...she never thought about leaving. But he didn't want to ask her where she went today.
Maybe it was because a certain nerve in his brain touched the cowardice in his heart, so he didn't have the courage to ask.
When it comes to love, it's not that someone with a noble status is superior to others, but whoever loves more is inferior to others. But he doesn't mind at all if his mood is controlled by her, because he has another feeling when he is controlled, that kind of feeling.
The name of the feeling is happiness.
"I have everything, and I don't care about anything, but I can't live without you." He continued to say quietly. He loved her, so he didn't mind humbling himself into the dust, because in fact, he had nothing but her.
Mo Yiran listened to his steady breathing coming from above her head. She had hated this boy who was only seventeen years old. She had also cared about him for six years. Now, he is still here. He has been there for all these years.
Looking for her and waiting for her all the time, should she be grateful that there is still such a him in the world?
She tried to break free from his arms, but instead she was held tighter by him. His movements seemed to be unconscious. Mo Yiran raised his head slightly, and saw his eyes tightly closed under the light. Listen again
His steady breathing made Mo Yiran realize that he had actually fallen asleep.
She watched his face quietly under the quiet light. She had never been so close to a person in her past life. Yin Tianyi was the first person in her life. To be honest, she had never paid attention to a person's face before.
Appearance, but Yin Tianyi's appearance was deeply engraved in her mind without paying attention.
His outline was very clear. Before meeting him, she had never known that the man's eyebrows really slanted into his temples. His brows were not wrinkled, they were as flat as a wave of autumn water, and his face was very calm.
, the way he slept was as peaceful as a child.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was having a sweet dream. Looking at Yin Tianyi who was so undefended, Mo still felt that his heart was extremely open. Whether it was life or life, such plainness was the best.
Time slipped quietly through the fingertips. When the sunlight gently crossed the window lattice and shone on the hall, Mo Yiran gently opened her eyes, and what she met was Yin Tianyi's affectionate eyes. She smiled sheepishly,
Said: "Isn't it very late?"
Yin Tianyi looked at the blush on her face, quietly held her face, and kissed her gently on the forehead. Time seemed to have returned to the day he left six years ago. He also kissed her gently that day.
He kissed her forehead, and she has never forgotten that soft feeling.
It's sweet, very comfortable, and very warm.
Looking at her blank gaze, Yin Tianyi smiled evilly and said softly: "Do you still want to sleep?"
As soon as he finished speaking, before Mo Yiran had time to answer, there were noisy sounds outside the palace. It is said that this is the Tianya Residence of Prince An Yi's Mansion, and generally no one would dare to make such a wanton noise here.
Suddenly I heard a voice singing: "Your Majesty has arrived——"
Yin Tianyi's body visibly trembled when he heard this. Father is here?
Mo Yiran quickly jumped out of bed, not because he was afraid of being caught, but because if someone caught him, it would have a bad impact on both her and Yin Tianyi. As soon as she smoothed her hair, Yin Zhiyun came with her
A large number of ministers arrived.
"Father?" Yin Tianyi tried to stand up, but Yin Zhiyun waved his hand to indicate that he did not need to salute.
The remaining ministers bowed their heads and saluted Yin Tianyi and then stood aside obediently. Yin Zhiyun walked towards Yin Tianyi's bed. When he got closer, he just glanced at Mo Yiran beside the bed and saw nothing.
He said, his eyes were very dull.
Also, the current Mo Yiran is far different from the previous Ran Mo. How could Yin Zhiyun have thought that she was the previous Princess An Yi?
"Royal doctor, come here and take the pulse of the lonely king's imperial son. If you can't cure the lonely king's imperial son, be careful with your heads!" Yin Zhiyun glanced at Yin Tianyi on the bed, then looked at the several imperial doctors above the main hall.
The man said coldly.
Instantly, Yin Tianyi's eyes became sinister. Yesterday, he gave an order that the news about his disabled leg should not be spread. But how did his father know about it today? And he rushed over so quickly? Yin Tianyi
His eyes wandered around the main hall, but he still couldn't see the imperial doctor who came to diagnose his pulse yesterday.
He clenched his hands into fists, his bones and fingers turned white, but his face was covered up very well. He said to Yin Zhiyun: "Thank you for your care, father. I have been unable to stand on my legs since I woke up yesterday. I don't know why.
, I originally thought that maybe I would be able to stand today, but now I am still unable to move. I just said that I would like to ask the imperial doctor to come and take a look, so my father came with his people. I would like to thank my father for his love." He lowered his head.
Hand in hand, more humility.
This is the reason why even though Yin Zhiyun wanted to kill him for so many years, he could not succeed, because he would not take the initiative to commit any crime.
"When the lonely king went to court in the morning, the ministers in the audience commented that Tianyi's legs and feet were inconvenient. The lonely king guessed that Xu was infected with an illness, and was worried about the safety of the emperor's son, so he brought several imperial doctors to diagnose the emperor's pulse.
The minister also said he was worried about the emperor, so he came with him." While Yin Zhiyun was speaking, Butler Li had ordered his servants to bring him a chair. He sat on it and waved, "The doctors can now diagnose Prince An Yi's pulse.
." After saying that, his eyes fell coldly on the main hall. He was not looking at anyone, but Mo still knew that his gesture might be to pay attention to someone. As for which person, she didn't know.
The imperial doctors took Yin Tianyi's pulse one after another. Although they pretended to be calm, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads when they touched Yin Tianyi's pulse.
At this moment, Yin Zhiyun said: "If the treatment cannot be cured, look into your heads."
As soon as these words came out, the imperial doctors examined her again and again, but finally did not dare to speak.