On the beam of the dormitory, there was a woman's corpse hanging, but when King Xin raised his head and took a closer look, what appeared in front of him was Ying'er's pale face!

"Ying'er!" King Shin pounced on him, but he caught nothing......

As soon as he opened his eyes, King Shin, who was lying on the bed, had already sat up straight, his outstretched hand was stagnant in mid-air, but he was in the room of the inn. King Shin shook his drowsy head, alas~ I'm dreaming again! Thankfully, it was all a dream! Otherwise, he would never have been able to afford such a loss.

Since Ying'er left the palace, I don't know how many times I have had such nightmares, repeating the scene when my mother died when I was a child, but the person was replaced by his Ying'er. He sighed and braced himself to get out of bed.

At this moment, Siming hurried over and shouted loudly: "Lord Wang, Lord Wang!" The side princess has woken up! Prince, go and take a look! ”

When the king heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and before he had time to get dressed, he walked out of the door without saying a word.

"Siming, you must order them one by one, no one can mention Ying'er's miscarriage, Ying'er will be sad if she knows it."

Siming nodded and went down to order.

While he was still at the door of the room, he saw that she was half-kneeling in front of the bed, crying to her about the difficulty of sleeping and eating these days, and she was lying on the bed and listening quietly, her face full of distress and tenderness. When she arrived at the emotional place, she had tears in her eyes and comforted her weakly.

"Ying'er!" He didn't pause for a moment, and strode forward.

However, he didn't wait for the expected response, she instantly withdrew the distress and tenderness on her face, turned her face sharply, and stared blankly at the dark purple gauze tent above her head, leaving only coldness on her face.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart: "Ying'er, are you still blaming me?" ”

She still didn't respond, the quiet air, sniffing out the distance between the two people.

King Shin's face was gloomy.

Seeing this, she hurriedly persuaded her: "Miss, the prince has come to see you." Since you left the house, the prince has been more anxious than the house, in order to find you, the prince has been asking and tracking around the clock, but he has not closed his eyes for several days. I've been working hard for your injuries in the past two days, miss, just open your mouth and talk to the prince. ”

She still looked stubborn.

At this time, Siming patted the shoulder of the man, and the man understood and immediately followed Siming out.

"Ying'er......" King Xin squatted down.

"I know you're still blaming me, and you should blame me, after all, I lost you, and you were injured, and you almost ....... But I have already found out what happened that day, it was the Yuan family who put five stones in my meal, and I happened to accompany Princess Zhou to drink a few glasses of wine, and then ...... You know what happened after that. I've already ordered the Yuan family to think about it behind closed doors for a month, Ying'er, I can't lose your ......"

Her heart suddenly ached fiercely, but she seemed to have made up her mind. She was silent for a while, and finally made up her mind in her heart.

"The concubine asks the prince for one thing, please ask the prince to answer!" She still tilted her head, but only said this one coldly.

But at this moment, she was still willing to talk to him, and she was still very happy for King Xin: "Ying'er, say it!" Whatever I promise you! ”

"This matter is very easy, please ask the prince to give the concubine a letter of resignation, so that the concubine will have nothing to do with the Xinwang Mansion from now on!" Although she does still love King Xin, she is really tired and doesn't want to go back to the palace and intrigue with Princess Zhou and Yuan. She disdains to fight with others, and she doesn't want to live like that, since the prince can't give her the life she wants, then she has no choice but to leave.

King Xin was already stunned at this moment, he never imagined that Ying'er, who once believed in life and death with him, now did not want to have anything to do with him.

"Ying'er, I know you're angry, no, I won't let you leave me......" King Xin just wanted to change her mind at this time.

"Lord Wang, if your intentions for me are true, please let me go, then Ying'er will be grateful to the prince!" As she spoke, tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Ying'er......" King Xin wanted to say something, and stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears.

"Lord Wang, please go back, I'm tired. I want to take a break. She interrupted him abruptly, turned her head, and waved his hand away.

This wave of his hand accidentally hit King Xin's face, although it was not heavy, King Xin was completely stunned: before this, how could anyone push him away so fiercely, he is the most noble prince in this world, one person is above ten thousand, all people are close to him, and all women are eager to stick to him.

And she is different from anyone, she is by his side, not because he is a noble prince, but just because she loves him, and what he loves is such Ying'er, so how can he be willing to let her leave him.

And she, because she used too much force, pulled the wound on her lower abdomen, she bit her lip tightly, and the little blood on her face that had finally come back instantly dissipated. She had just woken up, and she should be tired of talking so much.

He couldn't bear to say any more: "Then I'll go first, Ying'er, you have a good rest first, and I'll come to see you later." ”

He turned away, tears streaming down his face, and at this moment, how much he wished he could be by her side, and tell her how much he hated himself these days, and how much he worried about her. But she looked stubborn in front of her, and would rather endure the pain on her body alone than let him get close, his heart was about to break.

The moment King Shin turned around, her tears also fell on the pillow one by one. Her wound ached, but she couldn't understand why her heart felt like it was tearing.

He wouldn't not be unaware that the footsteps of his departure, every step hurt her; He wouldn't not have known that because she loved him so much, he could hurt her so badly. But how could she believe that an amorous person like him could suddenly turn into an image that was no longer real.

She had always thought that for him, she could bravely bear everything, but no matter how good her love was, she would lose to reality, right? She no longer has the courage to bear all that, she has never been able to accept the fact that the person she loves has three wives and four concubines like the women of this dynasty, and when she can really accept it, is she already dead or not in love?

The night was as cold as water, although one had just been closed from the ghost gate, and the other had not slept well for days, but both of them had no sleep all night. The room between the two of them was separated by a wall, but it looked so far away......