Just after the Lantern Festival, something new happened in the capital.

The fourth princess accidentally fell into the water while watching the lanterns by the lake. The third son of General Weiyuan's mansion dived to save the person, but almost died because he was not familiar with the water. In the end, the little eunuch who rushed to the lake picked up the two of them from the lake, one was sent back to Ganlu Palace for treatment, and the other was taken back to General Weiyuan's mansion by the Xiao family.

The people regarded this as a topic of conversation after dinner, but the general's mansion was in chaos.

"Didn't you choke on water? Why haven't you woke up after so long?"

The yard where Xiao Ting lives is called Taoranju. In the upper room, Old Lady Jiang sat beside her grandson's bed and leaned against the foot of the bed, and asked Doctor Li worriedly. It is common for children to drown. It is usually common for them to rescue them and spit out water. Why is it the turn of grandson and the fourth princess in the palace who are still unconscious?

On the first day of the first lunar month, a layer of sweat appeared on the imperial physician's forehead. The fourth princess fell into the water and fell into a coma. The emperor did not ask about it. However, the empress dowager and the queen were very concerned about the fourth princess and scolded them one after another. When they heard that the general's mansion hired an imperial physician, their colleagues were worried about being complained and tried every means to hide. However, he was unlucky and was sent over.

"Don't be anxious. The third young master's pulse is stable and there should be no serious problems. The hospital envoy is discussing countermeasures with the imperial physicians. When there is any news, he will immediately inform the old lady and General Xiao." With his eyes down, the imperial physician pushed the trouble to the hospital envoy of the imperial hospital.

Famous doctors and imperial doctors in the capital say so, but Old Mrs. Jiang was in a hurry and had no choice but to wait.

"Mom, please go back to your room to rest first. When Tingsheng wakes up, I will send someone to inform you." Liu advised filially. Last night, she thought her son was embarrassed. At this time, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were also full of worries. Although there were many sons, all of them were the flesh in her heart. Even if the third brother was not good, she could not stand something happened to her son.

Old Mrs. Jiang was almost sixty years old and had been worried all night. She really couldn't hold on now. She repeatedly told her daughter-in-law to stare at her grandson carefully, and then stood up. Xiao Yu, the grandson of Xiao, was always calm and took the initiative to support her grandmother's arm and send the old man back.

Seeing her mother-in-law leave, Liu sat in front of the bed and sighed to her son.

"He is lazy and not even afraid to practice martial arts. He is not afraid to swim. This time he suffers. If he doesn't have the ability to save people, don't be a hero." The second brother Xiao Fan scolded his third brother in a muffled voice. He is nineteen this year, only two years older than Xiao Ting, but he is very tall and strong. The two brothers stand together. If Xiao Ting is a tall green bamboo, Xiao Fan is a strong tree that is thick with one person.

"Okay, you'll talk about him when he wakes up. What's the use of saying it now?" Liu said irritably.

Xiao Zheng listened to his mother's words the most and quickly shut up.

Brother Chun lay on the bed and looked at his brother, his big eyes filled with worry. Although Brother Chun was incompetent, Brother Chun admired his third brother very much and decided not to follow his mother to laugh at his third brother for being useless. As he thought about it, he squeezed out a pair of tears and was secretly wiped out by the boy.

At noon, Liu asked her two sons to take Chun Ge'er to eat. She was guarding here alone, feeding her son bit by bit with the soup, and fed Qianqian three spoons. Suddenly, she saw her son frowning. Liu was overjoyed and handed the soup bowl to the maid in a panic, turned around and whispered to her son: "Tingsheng, Tingsheng..."

Jing Yi had a split headache. The clearer the sound in her ears, the more severe the headache she had.

Until a cool hand touched her forehead, it seemed as if the wind suddenly stopped, and everything was silent.

After a brief calm, the storm broke out again. Jing Yi remembered the scene before she was unconscious. She was waiting for Mingxin by the lake, and suddenly someone rushed over...

The whole body was filled with coldness, and Jing Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

"Tingsheng, you are waking up!" The son was safe and was overjoyed. Liu was overjoyed and excitedly wiped his tears with a veil.

Jing Yi looked at Liu on the bed in shock. She naturally recognized Liu, but...

Just as he was surprised why Liu was by his side, Jing Yi suddenly noticed that he was lying on a strange bed with a light blue gauze hanging on it. Jing Yi has been using a white tent since he was aware of it. Here... his eyes turned to Liu, and looked at the noble furnishings everywhere, Jing Yi became more and more shocked.

Where is she?

"Tingsheng?" Seeing that his son's expression was wrong, Liu looked back and confirmed that there was no strangeness. He asked his son in confusion again.

Jing Yi frowned deeper, and couldn't help sitting up. Just as he was about to ask what happened to Liu, he suddenly felt something was wrong on his body. Jing Yi subconsciously lowered his head, and the first thing he saw was his hands holding the quilt, which were as fair as jade, similar to her skin, but these hands were obviously several rounds...

Immediately afterwards, Jing Yi's gaze fell to his chest in horror.

She was wearing a white middle coat, and the collar of the middle coat was loose, revealing a flat chest inside!

Jing Yi stared at there in disbelief, his whole body stiff.

The son was so weird that Liu was anxious. He first sent a maid to invite Doctor Li who was placed in the guest room to rest, and then he held his son's shoulder worriedly, "Tingsheng, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Listening to the "Tingsheng" in Liu's mouth, a too ridiculous thought popped up in Jing Yi's mind, which she couldn't accept. However, looking at the strange hands, Jing Yi looked at the diorama that was more than one person tall in the distance. She was eager to know the answer, but Jing Yi ignored Liu's obstacle and raised her legs and went down to the ground without even having to wear shoes. She stepped in front of the mirror a few steps.

In the clean and bright mirror, a slender figure immediately appeared. The young man was covered with his hair, but his slender eyebrows, beautiful peach blossom eyes, and pale and handsome face were clearly the famous playboy, Xiao Ting!

Jing Yi took two steps back in horror, and the person in the mirror followed.

"What's wrong with you Tingsheng? Don't scare your mother!" Liu was really panicked and ran over to support her son.

Jing Yi looked at Liu, who was much shorter beside her, and when she met Liu's panicked eyes, she slowly calmed down. The situation is very obvious now. Although it is incredible, she does attach to Xiao Ting. As for where Xiao Ting's soul went, or why she occupied Xiao Ting's body, she knew nothing.

Jing Yi is a cold-hearted person, and such a person is most likely to calm down when encountering problems.

Since the incident has already happened, the most urgent task is to first figure out the whole story.

"I... it's okay." As soon as I opened my mouth, I felt a strange voice, which seemed to be a little different from Xiao Ting's speech that she was familiar with yesterday. Jing Yi paused and finished three words awkwardly.

Liu didn't think the voice of her son was different. She finally spoke. She breathed a little relieved, looked at her son's two big feet, and said with a heartache: "Go back and lie down quickly. I finally woke up, don't get sick again." As she said that, she helped her son walk to the bed.

Although he occupied Xiao Ting's manly body, Jing Yi was used to the girl's walking pace, and his steps were relatively small. Liu was now most concerned about his son's body, and he didn't notice this change. He only thought that his son was walking slowly, so he couldn't help but urged him. Jing Yi was as careful as he thought of the difference between her and Xiao Ting's pace. He stepped a little too big and walked very awkwardly.

After lying back, Liu eagerly helped her son cover the horns of the quilt, with gentle eyebrows and eyes.

Jing Yi lowered her eyes guiltily. She didn't want to take advantage of Xiao Ting and deceived his family, but before finding out the truth, she had to protect herself first, otherwise let Liu know that her son's soul was gone. How would Liu deal with her who was occupying the magpie's nest?

It should be reported to the emperor, what about the emperor?

With that father's disgust towards her, he might have issued an order to destroy her evil daughter, right?

Jing Yi dared not take risks. Although it was meaningless to live, she did not want to die unjustly.

Recalling Xiao Ting's name to Liu, Jing Yi lay down and looked at Liu. She asked in a low voice: "Mom, why am I sick?"

Speaking of this, Liu's anger suddenly rose and glared at his son and said, "You have the nerve to ask, the Fourth Princess will fall into the water when she falls into the water. Just call someone to help her save her. What trouble will you do if you jump down like a land duck! From the time you are unconscious last night to now, do you know how worried your grandmother and I are!"

Jing Yi was silent.

It turned out that the murderer fainted her and threw her into the lake. Xiao Ting saved her. Then, she occupied Xiao Ting's body. Is Xiao Ting... As soon as he thought, Jing Yi's pale face suddenly turned red. When she woke up, she noticed the changes in her body. If Xiao Ting's soul was really on her side, wouldn't it be...

"Is it embarrassing to know?" Liu thought his son was embarrassed because he failed to save the person, so he scolded him in anger.

Jing Yi could only continue to remain silent, but he didn't know what to expect from Xiao Ting's side.

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Fengyang Pavilion.

Compared with the lively Taoranju in the Xiao family, the fourth princess's Ganlu Palace is much quieter. Emperor Yanqing ignored this daughter. The empress dowager and the queen came to visit her in person, but the fourth princess was not awake for a long time. The two nobles left the little palace maids here to stare at each other. They returned to the palace first, and the princesses also scattered.

Only Mingxin, Minghu has been guarding the bed of the Fourth Princess and shed tears in depressedly.

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't walked away, the princess wouldn't have fallen into the lake." Mingxin knelt in front of the bed and blamed herself.

Minghu looked outside the door, then looked at the unconscious princess, and lowered her voice: "If the princess fell into the water, how could the jade pendant left to the princess fall under the bench?" Their princesses are not people who lost money, and even if they lost gold and silver, they would not be able to lose the jade pendant.

Mingxin raised her head in surprise, "You mean, someone deliberately wanted to harm the princess?"

Minghu nodded with a heavy face and said to the poor girl on the bed: "Now I can only wait until the princess wakes up before asking."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sweet moan suddenly came from the bed...

The two palace maids shivered at the same time. When did their princess make such a sound?

Xiao Ting didn't care so much. He felt uncomfortable. He was uncomfortable all over. Since he was uncomfortable, of course he had to hum twice. Only after he hummed, Xiao Ting stopped and opened his eyes suspiciously. No, why did he seem to hear a woman's voice?

"Princess, you are awake!" Mingxin and Minghu came over together and looked at his princess in surprise.

Xiao Ting was shocked by these two unexpected faces. After coming back to his senses, he stared at him and scolded, "Who is you..."

Before the word "princess" was expressed, Xiao Ting raised his hand and wanted to cover his mouth. He lifted it halfway, and froze again.

He stared straight at the hand in front of him, white, tender, as thin as green onion.

Is this his hand?

Xiao Ting couldn't believe his eyes. He was about to turn over and take a look. Minghu next to him was worried that the princess was sick and wanted to touch her forehead. Xiao Ting glanced at the shadow in his eyes, and hid in without thinking, and unconsciously made a right hand covering his chest.

Covered, soft.

Xiao Ting widened his eyes, stared at the corner of the bed for a long time, and then lowered his head little by little.

He just dived to save people. Could it be that he had soaked in the water for too long and his chest was soaked?hf();
Chapter completed!