The smile in Qi Jin's eyes deepened, and she unexpectedly let go of her hand.

This time, Jiang Yushui was not happy again, and glared at him, "You really let go?" ”

"You didn't let me go?" Qi Jin's face was full of innocence.

Even though she knew that the two of them were just joking, these words inexplicably poked her heart, and Jiang Yushui unconsciously smiled and lowered her eyes.

Seeing that she had no intention of joking, Qi Jin looked at her quietly for a while.

The handsome and picturesque face in front of him suddenly pasted on, and the warm breath seemed to be a little scorching, and Jiang Yushui was taken aback unexpectedly, and subconsciously pushed back.

But his palm pinched the back of her neck at some point, with a force that would not allow her to retreat.

Jiang Yushui was stunned.

Qi Jin's forehead was pressed against her forehead, and the temperature on his body was transmitted into her body through the skin.

The bridge of her tall nose touched hers, and she saw her stunned look in his eyes.

"Wanwan, I won't let you go."

His palm ran through the cloak and caressed her back through his clothes, rubbing it gently, his voice deep as if whispering.

"Even if you ask me to let go of your hand one day, I won't let go."

The strength in his hand was slightly reduced, and Jiang Yushui was carried into his arms.

Qi Jin's chin rested on her neck socket, her Adam's apple rolled a little, and her gaze fixed on her white and small earlobe, gradually becoming deep.

"You're mine."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that her ears were dyed crimson.

Qi Jin laughed sullenly.

Jiang Yushui was annoyed and embarrassed, and wanted to reach out and push him away, but Qi Jin firmly closed his arms and refused to let go of anything.

——

On that day, after the clapper decided to let Ruan Yuan use coolies to repay her debts, Qi Song left the Spring Butterfly Palace with a smile under Ruan Yuan's resentful gaze that he wanted to rush up and tear her hands apart.

Before leaving, Li Guiren also gave him a ride with great joy, and said to him softly: "In the future, if Your Majesty wants to drink ginger milk, you can come to the concubine at any time, and the concubine will work hard to learn to cook more food, and I hope Your Majesty will not dislike it when the time comes." ”

Qi Song smiled lightly and nodded, recalling the taste of the ginger milk that had just been eaten, and she didn't think it was better than the taste made in the imperial dining room, and she didn't know who gave her confidence.

The next second, I remembered in a trance, it seemed that he gave it, and he seemed to have praised a few words casually in front of Ruan Yuan just now in order to show how comfortable he was.

Forget it, whatever.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Li Guiren who seemed to glance at Duke Liang, although Duke Liang quickly relented, but unfortunately, he saw it.

When he turned around, the smile on Qi Song's face suddenly disappeared.

Reminders, he has no interest in repeating them.

As soon as he returned to the Heart Cultivation Hall and lay down on the dragon bed, Qi Song spoke: "Imperial Doctor Xuan." ”

Father-in-law Liang was stunned for a moment, looked at him quickly, and didn't see anything wrong with him, so he hesitated for a moment, "What is uncomfortable with the emperor?" ”

Qi Song's action of playing with the paper fan suddenly stopped, he slowly got up, and looked at Liang's father-in-law with a smile, "What?" Could it be that Liang's father-in-law is a part-time doctor? ”

Liang's father-in-law didn't expect that his words would touch the scales of the Son of Heaven, so he hurriedly knelt down to admit his mistake, and ordered someone to ask for a doctor.

Hearing that the Son of Heaven was unwell, the Imperial Doctor naturally rushed to the Heart Nourishing Hall as fast as possible.

Liang Gonggong kept a heart and stood on the side without squeaking.

As if he hadn't seen it, Qi Song stretched out his hand to check the pulse of the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor didn't dare to slack off, carefully checked his pulse, and after a while, showed a puzzled expression.

Qi Song suddenly smiled, "Imperial Doctor Gao, I drank the ginger milk made by Li Guiren just now, and now my stomach is very uncomfortable, I always feel that it is gurgling and bubbling, and I feel nauseous. ”

Imperial Physician Gao glanced at the young emperor blankly for a few moments, and suddenly felt a blessing in his heart.

Even he understood, how could Father-in-law Liang on the side not know what Qi Song meant?

He raised his hand and touched the sweat that kept coming out of his forehead, but his heart was very cold.

——

Soon, there was news that the saint had drunk the unclean things made by the nobles, vomiting and diarrhea.

The Son of Heaven was furious and threatened to severely punish the nobles.

His father, General Zhenbei, came forward to intercede, which saved him from being killed, but a punishment was inevitable.

Li Guiren, who heard the news, didn't figure out the situation yet, only said that the ginger milk he made was absolutely clean and fine, and said that he was wronged, and rushed to the Heart Nourishing Hall regardless of the obstruction of his subordinates, begging Qi Song to investigate.

The guards guarding the door were about to take her away, but Qi Song's voice came from inside.

"Let her in."

Li Guiren was overjoyed, thinking that Qi Song wanted to give her a chance to prove her innocence, and couldn't wait to walk in.

The house was darkened with curtains and lights unlit for some reason.

Li Guiren was a little scared, "Your Majesty, where are you, Your Majesty?" ”

Behind her, a palm rested on her shoulder.

Li Guiren was so frightened that he almost screamed.

"Why is Concubine Ai so daring?"

Until the sound of Qi Song's sneering came.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: "The emperor scared the concubine to death." ”

Qi Song walked to the side of the bed and lit a lamp.

The candlelight flickered in front of him, this was the only light in the room, shining on Qi Song's handsome face, which was inexplicably a little gloomy.

Li Gui's heart shook suddenly.

"When did you come to me?"

He raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at her nonchalantly.

Seeing that he was not as angry as rumored, Li Guiren's heart was relieved, "Your Majesty, the concubine is wronged, and there is absolutely no problem with the ginger milk that the concubine makes for you." ”

Qi Song raised his eyebrows, "I know." ”

Li Guiren was stunned and muttered, "Then ...... you"

He suddenly said: "Liguiren, you are not the first day to enter the palace, and you know better than anyone else the means in the palace." ”

"So whether you are innocent or not, whether you really did something, whether the things are really clean or not, does it matter?"

Li Guiren breathed a little, and looked at the young man's eyes strangely and confused.

Qi Song tilted his head, lifted his lips and smiled, his tone was still lazy, "As long as I say it's not clean, then it can't be clean." ”

Li Guiren trembled and asked in a dumb voice, "Why?" ”

Qi Song's smile instantly froze on his face, and in the next second, he became gloomy.

"Who allowed you to provoke her?"

Who is this "she" referring to?

Looking at the cold killing intent in the eyes of the young emperor, Li Guiren sat on the ground, and suddenly remembered what happened in the Spring Butterfly Palace that day.

She remembered that when Qi Song bent down to pick up the stones, Ruan Yuan was gradually losing the upper hand under the attack of the two guards.

I also remembered that this young emperor, who was uncertain in front of the courtiers and concubines, was obviously scolded by Ruan Yuan for not knowing how many words, but he was not annoyed at all, but smiled very happily.

From beginning to end, the person who was favored was not the one who seemed to be proud......