Gu Ling was originally eating voraciously, but when he heard this, he suddenly became gentle. He even scooped a spoonful of ice from someone's bowl while Zhou Mindu was not prepared. Zhou Mindu snorted and was too lazy to argue with him. He could be so cold.

"Why don't my aunt eat?"

Occasionally, a cool breeze blew in the lake pavilion. There were four people in the pavilion, and three of them were holding porcelain bowls to eat ice. Only Yingying dragged her chin and blinked. She was so envious that she just didn't touch her mouth.

As soon as these words came out, the three of them looked at Yingying at the same time. Xiaodai pursed her lips and looked at Yingying worriedly. Yingying bent her lips and smiled at the two children, deliberately pretending to be aggrieved and pitiful, "The little aunt is a fragile little fairy. She will get sick after eating cold food."

Zhou Mindu saw that she didn't say anything, so Gu Ling stuck out his tongue and broke Yingying's platform, "It must be that the emperor's uncle doesn't allow you to eat!"

"Auntie, have you made your uncle angry again?"

"No."

Yingying covered her lips with her hands and coughed a few times, sighing: "It's better to raise a girl. The boy knows that she's naughty and doesn't know how to care about her aunt."

After tilting his head, Yingying understood the concern in Zhou Mindu's eyes. Seeing that the child took it seriously, she said gently, "It's better for Ayan."

Gu Ling was dissatisfied and pulled Zhou Mindu's sleeve, "My aunt said you look like a girl."

Zhou Mindu glanced at his delicate face that was beyond the reach of the male and female, and slowly fought back: "I don't know who it is, but I was mistaken for a girl."

“…”

The place with children is lively. Yingying made more ice food while they were not leaving and asked them to take it back for their homes to try as soon as possible.

Yingying also asked Xiaodai to bring one to her aunt. The last one was made by Yingying. She knew that Qin Rong didn't like sweets, so she poured less rose sauce, placed them in a food box, and went to the imperial study room under the sun.

"Your Majesty, should we interfere in Nanyin's affairs?"

As soon as he arrived at the door of the imperial study room, Yingying heard the conversation between Qin Rong and Youyang. Youyang wanted to speak but stopped, "The letter to the Empress..."

Halfway through the words, the two of them turned their heads slightly and looked at the screen. Yingying knew that she had been discovered. She laughed dryly and walked to the two of them and put the food box on the imperial desk. "I have prepared some food for you."

"It's delicious, try it while it's cold."

The fine sand in the clear glass cup was crystal clear, and Yingying gave Qin Rong the bowl of the most beautiful smoothie.

She also prepared a bowl for Youyang and Zuo Zhu. Youyang glanced at his master and took it in panic and left the room with a wink.

Yingying looked at Qin Rong with anticipation and took a small bite, her eyes lit up and asked, "Is it delicious?"

The thick rose fragrance at the entrance was sweet but not greasy and clear. Qin Rong responded lightly, stirring the glass cup and asked, "What did you do?"

"Natural." Yingying was extremely proud after being praised, and she did not feel guilty about trying her two nephews more than a dozen times.

"If you eat more delicious third brother."

Yingying held Qin Rong's hand and asked him to take another bite. After Qin Rong took several consecutive bites, she pretended not to care and asked, "What's wrong with Nan Yin?"

"Yingying just heard Youyang say that there is my letter. Did Yan Jihua write it to me?"

With the strong backing of the Northern Region, Yan Jihua has firmly been in the position of empress in recent years and has successfully given birth to her and Prince Dong's child, Dong Siyan.

The two of them would communicate with each other every once in a while. Qin Rong would send the letter to her before. This time she noticed something was wrong and grabbed Qin Rong's sleeve and said, "Take me the letter that Nan Yin sent."

Qin Rong didn't give it to him, but he just suddenly asked: "Yingying has made so many bowls of ice food, but she hasn't tasted it myself."

"Just, just take a bite." Yingying was distracted from the topic and stammered and explained a little panicked.

Over the past few years, her body bones have become worse and worse. Now she is carefully maintained by Qin Rong and has been fasted for cold food. In order to live longer, Yingying endured it and didn't touch her if she wanted to eat. She said a little sad: "Xiao Baihua has always praised me for how delicious it is."

"I tasted the one to try the taste. Now I can't remember what the taste is. I don't know how delicious it is in your mouth."

"Then do you want to try it?" Qin Rong asked.

Yingying didn't know what happened to Qin Rong, who was so thrilling and not allowed to touch her in any cold things, and suspected that he was testing him.

"think……"

"Are you still not wanting?" She threw the question to Qin Rong again.

Qin Rong smiled with a low smile, lowered her eyes and held the smoothie wrapped in rose sauce.

Yingying looked blankly at what he was going to do. Just as she was about to speak, Qin Rong suddenly raised her hand and pinched her chin. Her cold lips were close to her, and all the dyed warm smoothies were passed over. Yingying's mouth and teeth were filled with the fragrance of roses.

"Is it delicious?" Qin Rong leaned into her ear and asked softly.

Yingying didn't know when she was embraced by Qin Rong, and a crystal water slid down the corner of her lips and was gently wiped away by Qin Rong.

"Do you still want to eat?"

Yingying subconsciously thought, so a bowl of smoothie was shared by the two in an indescribable way. Even so, Yingying was still injured in her stomach at night. She couldn't help but spit blood, and she nestled in Qin Rong's arms and asked: "Am I almost dying?"

Based on my fingers, most of the third year has passed.

Qin Rong didn't allow her to talk nonsense, so she gently stroked her back and coaxed her to sleep, but after Yingying fell asleep, she said intricately: "I'm sorry."

Yingying was weaker than he thought. He shouldn't have caused her to get sick in another way to cover up something that would make her sad.

Yan Jihua, who is far away in Nanyin, became sick because she missed her deceased husband. She has been lingering in her sick bed for a long time.

She was unwilling to do political work for several years, and was filled with hatred to avenge her personal revenge, killing all the Yan Ning faction and the ministers who opposed Prince Dong. Over the years, the people and the court have had a lot of grudges against her. Seeing that she was seriously ill and wanted to replace her, she relied on the support of the Fengying Army, which Yingying gave her.

But she will never be able to hold on.

Knowing that there was not much time, she wrote a letter to Yingying to explain the situation and ordered the Fengying Army to escort Dong Siyan to the Northern Region.

When the letter fell on Qin Rong's case, Yan Jihua had passed away. Qin Rong was worried that Yingying learned of this, so she temporarily concealed the matter and ordered Zuo Zhu to take the secret guards to pick up the Fengying Army that had already stepped onto the northern border.

Nanyin chased and killed her continuously, and she was full of dangers along the way.

Qin Rong once thought darkly that it would be great if Dong Siyan and her group died on the road, so that he could forge the illusion of Nan Yin's good luck and allow Yingying to spend the rest of her time safely.

Yingying's illness lasted for many days. A few days ago, the girl who was happy to study ice food is now weak and lying on the couch in pain.

Eating had become a pain for her, but in order not to worry Qin Rong, she was always forced to smile whenever she took medicine. As soon as Qin Rong left, she would cover her lips with a handkerchief and spit out a mouthful of blood, muttering the system's name alone, telling her fear and anxiety.

"System, I'm really scared."

"You can help me think of any other tasks to extend my life. I really, really... don't want to leave my third brother."

"I can't bear to leave him alone."

The crying sounds in the hall were weak, and Qin outside the hall was hidden in the dark, his eyes fixed on Yingying.

His face was pale, Qin Rong closed his eyes as Yingying cried, and Youyang hurried to his side, with a complicated expression: "Your Majesty, they are here."

...The Fengying Army protected Dong Siyan and came to the Northern Region alive.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, Qin Rong slowly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were dark and strangely calm. He turned around and left the bedroom, holding his fingers lightly was unexplained, "You can't let them appear in front of Yingying."

Given Yingying's current situation, I still don't know what accident would happen if I learned about Nan Yin.

Youyang was stunned and looked up at the side face of his master.

He knew very well that what Qin Rong said could not appear, which meant that they would not leave any of them.

The master is indeed the same master as before. He did not change his methods because of Yingying. Instead, he became even more cruel and indifferent to keeping people.

It rained heavily that night.

Lightning and thunder and raindrops hit people, and Youyang summoned hundreds of good men in the palace and quietly surrounded Dong Siyan's temporary residence.

In the palace, Yingying fell asleep after drinking medicine, and her little face, which was already the size of a palm, was even more petite.

Outside the palace, Youyang was waiting for the best time to take action. When he was about to take action, someone suddenly appeared around him. The man was holding an umbrella and wrapped himself in black clothes. He only said two words -

"etc."

The person who came was Qin Rong. On the way he came, he thought more than once that if You Yang had already taken action, he would have done so. But probably the child should not have died of life and escaped from danger both times.

Stepping on the heavy rain, Qin Rong pushed open the gate of the courtyard.

Dong Siyan had already fallen asleep in the room. When she heard the door opening, she woke up in fear. She curled up in the corner of the couch and looked at the approaching black shadow.

The raindrops fell down the black clothes and fell to the ground. Dong Siyan saw a slender and fair hand stretching out from the black clothes. The hood fell, and a handsome and clear face appeared in the black clothes. The man's eyebrows and eyes were as bright as paintings. His lips were dyed red, and several wet strands of hair stuck to his side face.

"You, who are you?" Dong Siyan sniffed and spoke in her grandmother's crying voice.

She was actually afraid. The journey she had been on for many days and had seen too many terrible scenes. She hadn't slept peacefully for a long time. But she had never seen such a beautiful man. Seeing her beautiful dark eyes falling straight on her, she seemed gentle and gentle, but she was scared for no reason.

Qin Rong looked quietly at the little girl curled up on the couch, and his thoughts gradually drifted away. He seemed to hear Yingying chanting in his ear, "No matter how good Xiao Baihua and Ayan are, they are boys. If only my brother could give me a soft and fragrant girl."

It was because of Yingying's words that Qin Rong changed the order for the first time and left Yingying here on such a rainy night.

He thought that if Yingying had a little girl as she wished, she would be happier in the future whether she was sick or healthy.

With his footsteps lightly raised, Qin Rong walked towards the couch. The little girl wanted to hide but didn't dare to hide. Her watery eyes were covered with tears. She looked at the visitor and shouted, "Don't kill me, Si'er will be good."

Qin Rong leaned close to the girl, ignoring the girl's pitiful question: "Have you ever mentioned the name Gu Yingying to you?"

"Yes, is it your auntie Yingying?"

Dong Siyan answered very obediently. She took out a hairpin from her arms with her fleshy little hands, reached in front of Qin Rong and said, "My mother often mentions her aunt to Si'er. This is the gift Si'er chose for her."

Qin Rong lowered her eyes and looked at the hairpin carved into the shape of a bird. His eyes were soft, and he stretched out his arms to pick up the little girl, "Do you want to give the hairpin to your aunt Yingying himself?"

The little girl's eyes lit up, she said timidly and full of expectations: "I want to!"

"Does your brother know Yingying's aunt?"

Qin Rong chuckled when she heard the girl's name. He knew that if Yingying was present at the moment, she would have been unhappy to throw herself into his arms and bit his chin.

He deliberately did not correct Dong Siyan's name, and he gently pinched her cheek and said, "Be good, brother will take you to see your aunt Yingying now."
Chapter completed!