The ginger soup, which was still steaming, has now quietly disappeared into the mud and disappeared silently.

Rong Yin's pupils were dark, holding the bowl in his hand, looking at the little carmine on the edge of the bowl, someone had touched the edge of the bowl lightly before, and drank the ginger soup.

He subconsciously held the bowl closer, his eyes down, and his raven-colored eyelashes trembled.

Gently, little by little.

The two thin lips touched the two carmine very gently.

If what is good for him is true, how good it is.

He wanted to seize power and fulfill her freedom.

Pity......

Rong Yin smiled softly, and finally placed the bowl in his hand on the table.

I know it's false, but I'm greedy.

……

The night disperses and the day ushers in.

The next day, Shen Meng got up early in the morning, she belonged to the people who didn't like to think too much, or worry about the sky.

No matter what happens, there can be a solution when you encounter it, and the most important thing is to eat and sleep enough, um~

Tonight is the emperor's birthday, almost everyone began to prepare, they entered the palace, it was both an opportunity and an adventure, the head is hung on the belt of the trousers, there is a danger of falling off at any time.

You can't go wrong.

Compared with the busyness of others, Shen Meng seems to be very idle, the kind of panicked and idle.

Dressed neatly, Shen Meng went downstairs, but he didn't see Rong Yin's shadow.

Shen Meng searched everywhere and finally saw Rong Yin in one place, which was Rong Yin's room.

Rong Yin was wrapped in the quilt, the whole person curled up in a ball, he was already thin, and now he looked even more pitiful, and he didn't change the clothes he wore last night.

It seemed that he had slept all night in wet clothes, and now the whole person was wilting, and he didn't notice Shen Meng's entry at all.

"......" Shen Meng looked at Rong Yin's appearance and knew that he definitely didn't have Jiang Tang yesterday.

Why?

Shen Meng stepped forward and put his hand on Rong Yin's forehead and stroked it carefully, the temperature on Rong Yin's forehead was very hot, obviously not lightly burned, and now the whole person closed his eyes.

It's beautiful.

He didn't seem to know who the person who came to him was, and now his chapped lips moved, and he could vaguely hear what he was saying.

I can't really hear it.

Shen Meng got closer and finally heard what Rong Yin was saying.

- Cold.

Lying in modern times, Rong Yin's age is not very old, maybe he is still in high school, and he has nothing to do, but in ancient times......

Shen Meng, who was Yan Gou, compromised and softened his heart.

"Well deserved!" Shen Meng poked Rong Yin's cheek, Rong Yin's cheeks were hot, a little hot, and soft to the touch.

poked it, and Shen Meng couldn't help but poke it on the other side of his cheek as well.

Having said that, Shen Meng still turned around and got something for Rong Yin to deal with.

Although she doesn't remember her past, she seems to know a lot of things, as long as she gets started, she knows how to do it, and she seems to have done it many times before.

Shen Meng went directly to get a little cold water, ready to soak it with a sweat towel and put a compress on Rong Yin.

Shen Meng's movements were a little clumsy when she was doing this, and the blisters on her wrists, which were blistering from boiling ginger soup last night, also burst, and it hurt a little.

It was also at the moment when Shen Meng turned around, Rong Yin, who was originally lying on the bed and looking at Rong Yin, who should have fallen into a coma, opened his glasses, and his black eyes looked at Shen Meng like that.

I know it's false, but I'm greedy.

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