The day of canonization was imminent, but Ye Jin suddenly fell ill, and the illness came quickly and quickly, and the cause was difficult to investigate.

In the middle of the night, she was awakened by a colicing pain in her chest, and she had difficulty breathing, and she tried to scream, but found that she could not make a sound.

In the past, Qi Han lived in a side courtyard, and she could always have a care, but now she was forcibly sent by Mingzi Su to live elsewhere, at this moment, she actually had no way to ask for help, she pressed her chest tightly with her hand to spasm, breathing hard, so painful that she lost her strength, and suddenly she didn't want to struggle anymore, so she lay quietly like this, bearing the pain all her life, letting the pain arrogantly hinder her breathing, her consciousness gradually blurred, she suddenly felt relaxed, she thought, it's better to leave like this, just disappear like this, the second half of her life, Let's replace him with a few nostalgic moments.

In the dark, she stretched out her palm and spread out her palm, and in a trance she thought that her slightly cool fingertips could touch his face with a familiar temperature.

"Don't despise your life at any time." Suddenly, a vague voice burst into his mind along the river of memories that had been there for a long time.

Suddenly opened her eyes, Ye Jin struggled to climb out of bed, crawled to the edge of the table with all her might, tore off the brocade cloth on the table, and the tea cup porcelain plate on the table fell to the ground, the crisp cracking sound was particularly harsh in the middle of the night, listening to the noisy footsteps outside the door, she smiled slightly, and let the darkness swallow herself.

When she woke up again, Akiko Su was by the bedside.

"You were in a coma for three days and missed the canonization." He said calmly, without a trace of surprise or regret, as if he had expected it, holding her handprint and rubbing it against his lips, and pricking her palm with a short stubble.

"I'm sorry to worry you." Ye Jin smiled faintly, and he was a little weak when he spoke.

"I'm hungry, I'll order someone to boil porridge, just wait for you to wake up and use it." He reached out to her forehead, and when he saw that she was no longer sweating, he looked relieved, and turned back and ordered the porridge to be served.

"I'm already awake, I'll eat the porridge when it is delivered, you go and rest." Looking at his bloodshot eyes, she felt a little distressed, so she forced herself to sit up, but she leaned against the head of the bed and panted slightly.

The porridge had already been delivered while speaking, Ming Zisu reached out and brought it over, scooped up a spoonful and gently blew it cold, and sent it to her lips: "I'm not sleepy, I'll feed you, and when you finish eating, I still need to deal with some things." ”

Ye Jin didn't refuse, and let him feed her porridge bite by bite, this kind of warmth was so precious to her.

After eating the porridge, he helped her lie down again, and said softly: "You have been crying out for pain in the past few days in a coma, and you must have not rested well, you can sleep for a while, and I will come to see you in the afternoon." ”

Ye Jin nodded obediently and watched him leave.

In the evening, the news that Yun Jing's maid Qinghe had been given death for poisoning the crown princess reached Ye Jin's ears, and she stumbled out, but was stopped by the guards at the door.

"His Royal Highness has an order, please ask the crown princess to recuperate in the room, and it is not appropriate to go out."

"I want to see him." How can Qinghe die.

The guards just bowed their heads and repeated "The crown princess forgives her sins", but refused to give in.

After a moment of confrontation, Ye Jin, who had not yet dissipated the medicine, was a little physically exhausted, leaning against the door and panting with difficulty, but the guards still refused to let her go out, nor did they want to pass the word, so she had to pull off the hairpin on her head and put it against her neck. Seeing that the guards were still hesitating, she had no choice but to send the hairpin in a few more painful points, and the red blood beads came out, and she said sharply: "I want to see him!" ”

Ming Zisu quickly rushed over, stood in front of her, exuding a thick anger, as if venting, snatched the hairpin in her hand, threw it away, bent down and picked her up and walked to the inner room, the hand around her waist was very hard, she was in pain but didn't dare to make a sound, hesitated to stretch out her hand and gently wrap her hand around his neck, and buried her head in his neck socket.

Ming Zisu's figure stiffened, paused, and gradually relaxed the strength in his hand.

"It has nothing to do with Qinghe, let her go."

"It was my father's order to execute her."

She panicked and said urgently, "That...... I'm going to see the emperor! ”

"I won't let you go to see your father, as for Qinghe, I don't plan to let her go, she can only die." His grip tightened suddenly, and she looked up in surprise to meet the coldness in his eyes.

"I have asked my father to postpone the date of canonization, but I will never let my father take back his fate! Even if you are stuck on the sickbed for the rest of your life, the matter of sealing the concubine will not change! So Ye Jin, I know you are smart, but in this matter, I guarantee that your plan will never succeed. This time, Qinghe must die, and he was given death for poisoning the crown princess, and next time, who else will die because of your cleverness, I can't guarantee it. ”

Ye Jin's face turned white, and her heart suddenly cooled, it turned out that he had already understood her thoughts.

Ming Zisu stepped in front of the bed in a few steps, threw her into the bed, randomly bullied her up, pressed her into the soft bed, buried her head in her neck, and suddenly opened her mouth and bit her fiercely.

She didn't dare to move, silently bearing his wrath.

"I'm sorry." After a long time, she finally mustered up the courage to apologize in a low voice.

In exchange for not responding to him, she softened her voice uneasily and begged him: "I was wrong, you let Qinghe go, she didn't hurt me, I don't want to carry a human life to live down, if she really dies because of me, I won't be at ease in this life." "She just wanted to miss the canonization, and she didn't think about killing anyone.

"What should I do with you? Come back to me, is it that hard? He hugged her hard and asked, the disappointment that could not be hidden.

Ye Jin couldn't answer, and Ming Zisu didn't speak again. Until nightfall, the room gradually darkened, no one disturbed the silence and darkness of the room, and before falling asleep, Ye Jin seemed to vaguely hear his low murmur: "All I want from beginning to end is just one of you." ”

A dreamless night, Ye Jin slept peacefully, it was not yet dawn when he woke up, there was a sound of Ming Zisu's even breathing on his side, he seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, his brows were slightly locked, his slender eyelashes were trembling slightly with his breathing, the bridge of his nose was very straight, and his lips were a little light, she couldn't help but stretch out her fingers to gently smooth the folds between his eyebrows, and then slowly descended along the peak of her nose, stopping at his soft lips and rubbing back and forth mischievously.

Caught off guard, his fingertips were caught - Ming Zisu woke up at some point, staring at her silently with his eyes open, his eyes were as deep as the stars reflected in a deep pool, and the brilliance flowed.

Mingzi Su hooked his lips and smiled, held her hand and pulled her closer hard, turned over and pressed her under him, propped up his upper body and looked at her condescendingly, the emotion in his eyes was so strong that it was about to overflow, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Close your eyes." ”

Her heart was beating like a drum, she closed her eyes obediently, and she was distracted by his indissoluble tenderness, her face was red as if she was about to drip blood, and her head involuntarily tilted back slightly. Sensing her retreat, Ming Zisu reached out and strongly supported the back of her head, and the other hand passed under her waist, buckled her waist into his arms, and then leaned over and kissed her, tossing and sucking on her cold lips, and the soft tongue domineeringly pried open her trembling lips and teeth and squeezed in.

The heart that had been empty for seven years was finally filled, Ye Jin held his breath, tightly grasped the robe around his waist, and trembled to bear this extremely lingering kiss, with gentle and long lips and teeth.

At the moment before she was about to suffocate, she finally struggled slightly, and struggled to pull away a little distance, her face was crimson, her neckline was slightly open, revealing a small piece of reddened skin, and she was blindfolded and gasped: "I can't breathe......"

Her gasping deeply stimulated Ming Zisu, his eyes suddenly deepened, and his movements immediately changed from gentle to crazy, grabbed her wrists and clasped her hands against his chest and fixed them on top of his head, and the crazy kiss fell on her snow-white neck, imprinting mottled red marks, biting her placket and sliding all the way down, revealing her floating faint red body.

The candle dimmed into the dim light, and the room reverberated with a low, unbearable gasp, and the lovesickness that had been hidden for seven years turned into a fierce lingering at this moment.

The candle shadow swayed, Ye Jin fell asleep tiredly, Mingzi Su was uneasy, quietly looked at her quiet sleeping face, his eyes were full of pampering, until the sky was light, he quietly withdrew his arm from under her neck, got out of bed lightly and changed into court clothes, and returned to the bed before leaving, looking at the red marks on her body in the quilt, and a little distressed to drop a kiss on her forehead, and then reluctantly went out.

As soon as Mingzi Su left, Ye Jin opened her eyes, looked at the slowly closed door, there was a strong nostalgia and reluctance in her eyes, she endured the soreness on her body and got dressed, sat for a while, and took out a piece of white jade Jue from her arms, and the wedding book that was regarded as a treasure, held it in the palm of her hand and rubbed it reluctantly for a long time, and finally made up her mind and solemnly put it on the pillow, reluctantly got up and walked to the door, and walked back hesitantly, hesitating after all, she was still reluctant, picked up the marriage book and stuffed it back into her arms, and left the jade, Resolutely left.

Mingzi Su hurried back from the court, and before entering the door, he went to the back kitchen to order breakfast, and specially advised: "Prepare some spicy food, she likes to eat some spicy food." As he spoke, he retracted his feet that had stepped out of the door and added: "Don't be too spicy, it hurts your stomach." After saying that, he turned around and left. Leaving the cooks looking at each other, was it His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just now?

But when he pushed open the door, he saw an empty bed, and the familiar piece of white jade on the pillow stinged his eyes, and his happy heart slowly fell to the bottom, and the temperature in his eyes faded and turned into ice in an instant. Yu Jue, whose tentacles were warm, seemed to still have her body temperature, he picked it up and held it in the palm of his hand, and an empty hole collapsed in his heart, as deep as an abyss.

Mingzi Suti got on the horse, galloped all the way to the courtyard at the end of the alley, flew off the horse and kicked open the courtyard door, crazy to find room by room, time and time again, little by little disappointed, his heart was cold inch by inch, but he still refused to give up, always felt that when he opened the next door, she would sit quietly inside and smile at him.

Until a black figure flashed ghostly: "Childe, Madame, she has already left, and she has taken the little boy away, accompanied by the person named Qi Han." ”

Ming Zisu froze and stood silent for a long time, his eyes glowing with a desperate red, the hand holding the jade slowly tightened, the joints were white, and the broken jade powder spilled from between his fingers.

"Tell Yunfu about the marriage with Ye Jin, I agreed."