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Today's girl is one year old.,I'm going to toss and take pictures.,It's late to update.,Sorry.。 Ahem, cheeky begging for tickets, pat me...
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Qin Yan sneered, tilted his head slightly and kissed the top of Yingluo's hair before saying, "Whether she will take this move or not, but I can't help her." ”
Yingluo raised her eyebrows and said, "You mean...... Want to let Princess Jing force the palace to rebel? She is a cautious person, how could she take this step lightly! ”
Qin Yan stroked her long hair, and said in a leisurely voice: "No matter who she surrenders, the master should fulfill her to be worthy of her secret planning for so many years." ”
Yingluo understood what she heard, and couldn't help but lean over a little, snuggled up to Qin Yan's side, and said, "What are you going to do?" ”
Therefore, there is no need to check the past, but what we have to do now is to fight back directly!
Regardless of whether Qin Yan's mother's death was related to Princess Jing back then, just by virtue of Qin Yan being discarded by Concubine Xie, Princess Jing knew about this matter very well, the clues revealed in it, as well as the landslide of the Great Power Temple, and the assassination of Qin Yan tonight, Princess Jing and them ended up dying.
Qin Yan sighed slightly, patted Yingluo's hand again, and said: "Today's master has a shortage of people around him, and later some of them were red-eyed, and they didn't control it, but they didn't leave a living mouth, but there are always clues that can be found." Don't worry, if she dares to mix in the battle for the storage position, she is looking for death, and the business of the master is left. ”
"Have you ever left a living mouth?" Yingluo couldn't help but ask.
Yingluo slightly twisted her eyebrows, she has always been grateful to Ye Yuxuan, Ye Yuxuan is a true temperament, Yingluo still appreciates, she sincerely hopes that Princess Jing is not the seventh prince of Chengcheng, otherwise......
It's just that now he is expected to become the prince, in addition to King Rui, there is also a Seven Princes, but Tang Guifei is also ambitious, in the end, is it King Rui or the Seventh Prince who Princess Jing surrenders?
Yingluo hadn't thought of this before, but now after listening to Qin Yan's words, she nodded secretly, Princess Jing relived her life, knowing who ascended the throne as the emperor in her previous life, according to her greedy nature, how could she not surrender early, in exchange for the interests of the powerful.
Qin Yan raised his hand and stroked Yingluo's hand, patted it gently and comfortingly, and said: "The people who ambushed were all dead soldiers, there were more than fifty people, Princess Jing would not have such a big dark force, it seems that she is united with others." Oh, a woman in the house, dare to get involved in the battle for the crown prince, do you really think that with the memory of your past life, you can do whatever you want and be invincible? ”
After everyone in the house had retreated, she sat down beside Qin Yan again and said, "It must be Princess Jing's hand, hateful!" ”
Yingluo didn't come forward to bother again, and saw that Ying Qi had cleaned up, so she ordered him to leave the medicine box so that he could go down, and asked Brother Miao to hurry up and go to the kitchen to boil the blood tonic decoction and send it.
Yingluo put on her clothes, put on her makeup again, cleaned her face and came out of the clean room, Ying Qi was already skillful and fast to give Qin Yan another medicine, and was bandaging.
Ying Qi made a move, and said in his heart, forget it, Shizi, who believes this. Listening to Qin Yan's tense voice, he didn't dare to provoke his master anymore, so he hurriedly sped up his movements and bandaged them.
Qin Yan listened to his muttering, and looked at Ying Qi's expression and knew that this guy was making fun of his master, and suddenly his face turned red and black, and he stared at Ying Qi with cold eyes, and said, "It's not what you think!" ”
Is this still his own wise and martial prince?
Look at the wound cracking like this, it is clear that he has done a particularly intense exercise, could it be that the princess asked for it, and the princess was afraid that the princess would find out that the injury was reckless, and the result was ...... Or as soon as the warm fragrance of nephrite jade approached, all the self-control flew away? Is it really a ghost under the peony flower?
Ying Qi stepped forward at this time, dealt with Qin Yan with neat movements, completely removed the bandage, and saw that the wounds really collapsed, Ying Qi's face was depressed, and he couldn't help muttering, "I can't hide it, what kind of trouble is this." ”
Seeing that Ying Qi stood in front of the bed and didn't dare to approach, his head was about to be buried in his chest, but Qin Yan looked at it with a smile, but the intention of urging was obvious, Yingluo didn't say anything in the end, got off the bed, bypassed the screen and went to the back to clean up.
Yingluo was originally going to rest, she was only wearing obscene clothes and pants, and her hair was scattered, so she talked to Qin Yan on the bed and made a fuss for a while, but now her clothes are scattered, and it is really not suitable to stay here.
Qin Yan said this to Brother Miao, and Brother Miao reacted at this time, and hurriedly stepped forward to block Yingluo, signaling Yingluo to stay.
Sure enough, I heard Qin Yan's voice in the room, and said, "What are you still stunned about!" Wait for the princess to freshen up. ”
Ying Qi's neck stalked, and he decisively stopped raising his head.
Ying Qi has never raised his head since he entered the house, in the end it is the courtyard of the princess, and it is the bedroom of the husband and wife, where does he dare to look up casually, he instinctively wants to look over when he hears the sound, but he doesn't raise his head and feels a sharp and familiar gaze fall on him.
She didn't dare to look more, so she hurriedly lowered her head, and Yingluo heard the footsteps and looked over, her eyes fell on the medicine box in Ying Qi's hand, and suddenly lit up, and said, "Hurry up, I'm afraid that Shizi's wound will have to be re-stitched and bandaged!" ”
Although Brother Miao couldn't tell what was the difference, he keenly felt that the two masters seemed to be closer and slimier.
I don't know why, Brother Miao felt that the scene in front of him inadvertently spread an enviable warmth and deep meaning, and there seemed to be something different between the princess and the prince.
And the prince leaned on the pillow leisurely, but his eyes stared directly at the princess, his eyes were deep and seemed to have a soft light, but his expression seemed to be running away.
On weekdays, the princess of the world, who has always been calm and calm, cried like an ordinary woman in the house, kneeling beside the prince with a worried face, staring at the injury of the prince with an unswerving gaze, and the expression on her face was like she was the one who was in pain.
When Brother Miao came in with Ying Qi carrying the medicine box, he saw this scene.
Looking at such a wife, Qin Yan's heart was ironed and satisfied as if she had been soaked in warm water, he didn't care where she came from, since she had come to his side and made him understand what perfection was, he felt that he would not let go of her hand again, even if it was the sky, he would never want to take her away from him again!
She knelt beside him at this moment, her black hair was all scattered behind her, her cheeks were still full of tears, shining in the light, and the snow-white skin against the background was clear like pearlescent, because she was still crying and hiccups, her shoulders trembled, and her teeth were still biting her cherry red lip flap forbearantly, and her fingers pressed on the blood-stained gauze to stop the bleeding for him, and her eyes and expression were full of anxiety and worry.
Qin Yan saw that this trick was so effective, and his face suddenly showed a little smugness, and he was afraid that Yingluo would see it, so he hurriedly restrained his expression to take a look at Yingluo. Seeing that her eyes were fixed on his wounds, but she didn't pay attention to his expression, Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but looked at Yingluo and was startled.
With such a rogue warning, Yingluo was suddenly frightened and stopped crying, but she was choked and cried, staring at Qin Yan with red eyes, and said, "If I don't cry, don't move!" ”
Qin Yan said but deliberately moved, and then exaggerated the pain.
Qin Yan saw her biting her lower lip, but she still couldn't help her tears flowing down, she was busy lying down, and said in a loud voice: "Master doesn't move, don't move, don't cry, you can't cry like this, how can you lie down!" You are the sincere Gou Ye pulling the wound, ouch, it hurts to death. ”
Seeing that Yingluo's side face was shining, and the water was shining, Qin Yan hurriedly got up to coax people, but as soon as he moved, the wound between his waist and abdomen was pulled, and some blood flowed out, and Yingluo was still paying attention to this side, and immediately turned around, and pushed Qin Yan's shoulder with a pale face, and the tears fell more and more violently, and said: "You are still moving, you sincerely let me regret and die, and die of guilt, isn't it?!" ”
But who knew that people were not as good as heaven, Yingluo confessed to him about the crossing tonight, and finally made it like this.
He originally thought that he would come back later in the next few days, and it happened to be Yingluo's little day, so he hid it for seven or eight days, and when the wound scabbed over, Yingluo knew about it, and he wouldn't worry too much.
Qin Yan cried when he saw Yingluo crying, and turned his head away from him, not showing him, so he immediately panicked, feeling that Yingluo was angry with him.
Fearing that tears dripping onto Qin Yan's wound would cause infection, Yingluo hurriedly turned her head.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was like this, and she blamed herself, and she couldn't help but let the wound completely expose, the skin and flesh opened, and the tears flowed down like broken threads.
Maybe Qin Yan will bring more people with him when he goes to the Divine Crossbow Camp when he goes out of Beijing today, and he will be more vigilant, and maybe he won't be injured today.
She felt that she was to blame, if she didn't hesitate to think about it yesterday, she would directly tell Qin Yan about Princess Jing's rebirth.
She moved very gently, but when she saw the wound being revealed little by little, her heart was full of remorse and guilt.
Seeing that Qin Yan was honest and no longer looked at what warm pavilion he was looking for, Yingluo found scissors and directly cut the bandages on his body.
Yingluo no longer looked at Qin Yan, only gently put a big pillow behind him, and helped him to lie down on the bed, with an undeniable coercion between movements.
Qin Yan's voice came, but because Yingluo was cold, his words were a little lacking in confidence, and at the end of his words, Yingluo glanced at him lightly, and his tone had already disappeared.
"It's not a big deal, it's just a little bit of a seepage. This is our bedroom, how can we let the guards in, it's not good if it's stained with blood, so I'll go to the warm pavilion to clean up the ......."
Thinking that Qin Yan had just come back to the inner house, and left in a hurry on the grounds that King Jing was looking for him, obviously trying to cover up the injury, Yingluo knew that he must have been dealing with the wound in the front yard, and there should still be bandages and other things left in the front yard.
She secretly breathed for a moment, and then she trembled and touched the blood-stained gauze, and shouted loudly, "Brother Miao, go to the front yard and call someone, just say that the wound on the body of the prince has collapsed." ”
And tonight happened to be thundering and raining, Qin Yan happened to be injured, and thinking of Princess Jing's absence in the mansion tonight, Yingluo's eyes stared at Qin Yan's injury, her fists were already clenched tightly, she gritted her teeth with hatred, and her eyes seemed to be bursting with sparks.
Qin Yan was fine last night, but now he was injured, but it must have been caused by tonight, thinking that today Qin Yan went to the camp of the Divine Crossbow Camp on the outskirts of Beijing, and it was an official road all the way back from there, and there would definitely be no one to set up an ambush on weekdays.
Although his injuries are not comparable to those in the past, when he was seriously injured, they are not minor injuries, after all, today is really a bit dangerous, and the wounds that have been treated well at this moment have all collapsed, and the blood stained through the white veil and winded down, and Yingluo's face suddenly turned white.
She was obviously annoyed, Qin Yan's hand holding the shirt froze, smiled bitterly, let go of the placket and let Yingluo peel off his coat, and took off the red middle coat and underwear, which revealed the wound tied with gauze inside.
Seeing that he was still trying to cover it up, Yingluo's face suddenly darkened even more, and she grabbed Qin Yan's wrist and said sharply: "Qin Yan! ”
Qin Yan felt a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly went to the cage to cover up one or two, and said with a smile: "It's not a big injury......
At this moment, Yingluo suddenly saw the blood color that came out of her middle coat, Yingluo's eyes widened, her face suddenly became ugly, and she suddenly raised her head and stared at Qin Yan.
In fact, there was a smell of blood in the curtain before, but both of them were a little floating in their minds, and their attention was all on the words.
Fang Cai Qin Yan got carried away several times and hugged Yingluo tightly, how could the wound not crack?
But seeing that there were already two patches of blood red on the chest of Qin Yan's middle coat, they were like red plums falling on the snow, dotted with stars, which were particularly eye-catching.
Sure enough, Yingluo, who was kissing Qin Yan selflessly, also noticed that something was wrong for the first time, suddenly stopped her movements, and looked at Qin Yan's chest a little blankly.
He hesitated for a moment here, and didn't want to be there, so Yingluo suddenly ripped off his coat, and suddenly a smell of blood rushed out, Qin Yan's mind suddenly cleared, and his heart chuckled.
He was at war with heaven and man, and while struggling to push Yingluo away, he continued the topic with her, talking about Princess Jing, so as to divert Yingluo's attention and cover up the injury, but on the other hand, he couldn't push away the warm fragrance of nephrite jade pasted up, and he wanted to ask her fiercely and declare his possession!
The two of them spoke, under the agitation of the mood, their hearts were connected, and they naturally longed for closer physically, Yingluo was very enthusiastic, Qin Yan's breathing became more and more urgent, and he was already aroused by the surging desire, but he had never forgotten that he had injuries on his body, but he had been hiding it from Yingluo before.
Qin Yan was satisfied when he heard this, and nodded on Yingluo's lips like a reward, and Yingluo raised his hand around his neck in response.
Before she finished speaking, Qin Yan's fingers pinching her chin increased her strength, Yingluo exclaimed, where did she dare to tease him again, nodded busily, and said with tears in her eyes: "Do you still need to say this, who will have nothing to think about people and things that have nothing to do." ”
Yingluo's eyes were as clear as water, she raised her hand to caress Qin Yan's face, slightly hooked the corners of her lower lip, and said softly: "It's still vinegar...... Ouch. ”
As he spoke, his fingers pinched her chin, gently lifted her face a little, looked down at Yingluo's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You only need to remember this, all kinds of things in your previous life, you don't care about you, you are not allowed to remember, don't even think about it, understand?" ”
If she had loved in her previous life, she would never be able to be so chic and brisk at this moment, he angrily dragged Yingluo into his arms again, leaned over and kissed her violently, Yingluo hid with a smile, and was about to beg for mercy, but Qin Yan clasped her arms with both hands, turned over and pressed against her, and said: "It doesn't matter if you are Su Luo or Su Yingluo, now you only recognize you as Jiaojiao, the only wife in this life and this life, and the wife in the next life!" ”
What he minded was whether there was still someone hidden in her heart at the moment, as long as he thought of this possibility, he blocked his heart and lungs, and it was difficult to breathe. But now looking at Yingluo, who was smiling, obviously teasing herself with this matter, and specifically provoked herself to be jealous, Qin Yan already knew the answer.
Qin Yan saw her like this, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, how could he not think of this problem. There is only one thing in his heart, that is, whether Yingluo fell in love with the man next to him in his previous life, except for this side, there is really no need to worry about it. I will only be grateful to the heavens for giving her this strange fate and sending her to his side.
She's sure of it!
In fact, before she confessed to Qin Yan, Yingluo's heart was full of apprehension, but she didn't worry about anything at this time, Qin Yan's attitude, his reaction, had completely made her feel a sense of confidence, he loved her heart, she had no doubt, she knew that even if she had a marriage history in her previous life, Qin Yan would not care.
There was a hint of cunning between Yingluo's eyebrows, as if she was teasing him with this.
Qin Yan's body trembled slightly, and his eyes also looked at Yingluo, his expression was slightly moved, but before he could speak, he saw Yingluo's eyes were bright, raised his eyebrows and said: "Husband, don't you ask me, have you been married in your previous life?" ”
Qin Yan and Yingluo didn't say anything for a while, and after a long time, Yingluo moved slightly, propped up her elbows, poked her head out of Qin Yan's arms, looked at Qin Yan with a smile in her eyes, picked her lips, and said: "In my previous life, my parents died early, and I only had one younger brother that I couldn't rest assured of, but my younger brother has grown up after all, he will have his own family and his own life, and I, where there is you, there is my home." ”
There is a light in the room like a bean, two people hugging each other tightly, but the two hearts are so close.
Although the rainstorm was no longer there, and the winter thunder had stopped, the wind was blowing rapidly, slapping on the window and making a whimpering sound.