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never give up (3)

"It's okay!" Yun Qianyue said two words coldly.

Ling Lian and Yi Xue looked at each other again, turned around and walked back to the room.

Yun Qianyue looked at the ceiling with her eyes open. The past was shown in front of her eyes like a movie. After her heart calmed down, she subconsciously did not think about Ye Tianyi. But now the water gate collapsed and the water was surging out. The past seemed to be rushing to be remembered by her and recalled it again.

From the first time I met Ye Tianyi from the Ronghua Palace, from the first time I met Rong Jing on the 45th birthday party of the old emperor, to the time I came to Ye Qingran to cut her robe and stayed outside the house and blew the cold wind in the middle of the night, Ye Tianyi said a lot of angrily and then threw away his harsh words, as if he was a dream.

Over the past decade, she suddenly realized that she had lived such a failure!

Do you have to be cold-blooded and ruthless, throw all human feelings out of the sky, just like in the previous life, you will be happy only if you live for faith? But was she happy in the previous life?

"Yun Qianyue, when has your room become an ice cellar?" Rong Jing's voice suddenly rang.

Yun Qianyue's thoughts were interrupted, and she turned her head suddenly, and saw Rong Jing standing at the door at some point. The crescent white brocade robe was particularly eye-catching in the night. It was probably because his moon white brocade robe was too bright, so she could clearly see his eyebrows and eyes in the night. His eyebrows and eyes were quiet, and his jade face was light and cold. The breath around her was not the coldness of the cold wind outside, but was light, like a painting of ink. She opened her mouth and said softly: "Why are you here?"

"If I don't come, will you wait to freeze to death?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows.

Yun Qianyue pursed her lips, and then she felt that the room was really cold like an ice cellar, and her hands and feet were cold. If the only source of warmth was probably the person standing at the door. She waved to him, "Come here!"

Rong Jing stood still and shouted to the outside, "Come on!"

"Captain Jing!" Ling Lian and Yi Xue's warm voice immediately came out of the room.

"Take two more stoves. If I don't come, your lady will be frozen to death tomorrow." Rong Jing ordered.

Ling Lian and Yi Xue looked inside the house after hearing this and quickly responded.

Yun Qianyue rubbed her forehead with her hands and muttered, "It's not as serious as you said? This is a house after all."

Rong Jing seemed to not want to say more to her and stopped talking.

Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing and involuntarily remembered Ye Tianyi's words, "With Rong Jing, will you break the favor with all of us?"

Soon, Ling Lian and Yi Xue moved two stoves to the door. Rong Jing slightly distorted her body. The two walked into the house quietly, put the stove on the ground, added charcoal fire, looked at Yun Qianyue lying on the bed, and quietly retreated out.

The two left, but Rong Jing still stood at the door without any intention of coming in.

Yun Qianyue suddenly sighed, "Rong Jing, are you coming in to sleep with me or going home? Let me tell you, stand at my door like this, and open the door. Not to mention adding two stoves for me, even a hundred stoves are not useful."

"Are you sure you can still sleep?" Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue.

"As long as you come in, you can!" Yun Qianyue said affirmatively.

After she finished speaking, Rong Jing walked in, and the door was tightly closed behind him. He slowly came to the bed, and Yun Qianyue grabbed his hand, and the little hand in his warm palm was cold. He frowned, and his shallow tone suddenly had a hint of anger, "Yun Qianyue, you actually..."

"Well, I'm so sleepy, come up soon, I'm going to sleep." Yun Qianyue covered his mouth with her other hand.

Rong Jing suddenly shook her hand away and turned around.

Yun Qianyue held his hand tightly, her voice soft and with a trace of pitiful smell: "Rong Jing, I don't know why I activated the level of icebreaking. Now I can't melt back. If you don't care about me, I will really freeze to death. If you don't care about me, no one will care about me..."

"You..." Rong Jing turned around and looked at her with rare anger, "Ye Tianyi just let you... no, maybe because Ye Qingran, Ye Qingran just let you..."

"Don't mention them, okay? I was so angry that I almost wanted to freeze them to death." Yun Qianyue interrupted him, looking at him without a moment, and there was a hint of tears in her eyes, but the tears turned into ice beads, making her eyes look particularly bright.

Rong Jing pursed the corners of his lips, stopped talking, and lifted the quilt and went to bed.

As soon as he got on bed, Yun Qianyue immediately climbed on him with his hands and feet, like ice.

Something surged in Rong Jing's eyes for a moment. He reached out and held her hands in his hands, and the warm air flow was passed down his palm into her palm.

Yun Qianyue's cold palms suddenly became warm, and then a warm air flow familiarly followed her meridians into her body, and wherever she passed, it became warm.

"If I let me know that you use this ice to break, Yun Qianyue will freeze to death." Rong Jing withdrew his hand, his tone still had anger.

Yun Qianyue arched into his arms, her body warmed up, and her heart also warmed up. She laughed and said softly: "Are you willing to give up?"

"I'm willing to give up!" Rong Jing glanced at her.

"You are not willing to let it go." Yun Qianyue took his arm over and wrapped it around her waist, rubbed her head against his chest.

"If you don't want to sleep, we can do something else to help you keep warm." Rong Jing said slowly.

Yun Qianyue immediately stopped her small movements, pretended to yawn, and said sleepily: "I'm so sleepy."

Rong Jing looked at her and didn't say anything.

Yun Qianyue immediately closed her eyes and did her work all day in the day. Ye Qingran came to stand in the yard for the middle of the night. Ye Tianyi threw those words at her again. She was already exhausted and buried in her warm arms. She didn't want to think about anything anymore. She really wanted to sleep.

Sure enough, in less than a moment, Yun Qianyue heard a uniform breathing sound.

Rong Jing looked at her. Even though the ice was broken and dissolved, her body warmed up, her face was still as clear as a mirror. It seemed that she had been washed by the ice and snow, and her face was pure. She lay quietly in his arms and fell asleep with confidence. She actually had a thrilling weakness and beauty. He took a breath and let out a breath, as if something had disappeared during this swallowing. In a moment, he hugged her tightly in his arms and closed his eyes.

The next day, before dawn, Ling Lian's voice sounded outside, "Miss, Eunuch Wen from the palace came to pass the message and said that you would like to invite the lady to enter the palace. Today, you must go to the funeral of the Grand Emperor!"

"What if I don't go?" Yun Qianyue asked without opening her eyes.

"The Regent said, if you don't go today, no one can do anything to you. But no matter what, in addition to being the first emperor, the first emperor is still your uncle." Ling Lian repeated the words of Brunei.

Yun Qianyue snorted lightly and said disapprovingly: "So what about uncle? Tell him, I won't go."

Ling Lian responded and walked out.

Yun Qianyue closed her eyes for a moment, opened her eyes and looked at Rong Jing. Seeing that he was still closed, she remembered yesterday and her heart suddenly became warm. This man had been loving her in his way. Although it seemed that she was bullied by him every time, at the real critical moment, he had always given her enough tolerance and tolerance.

After a while, Ling Lian returned and stood at the door and whispered: "Miss, the Queen sent someone to pass on the message, let the lady enter the palace and attend today's funeral ceremony."

"Aunt?" Yun Qianyue narrowed her eyes.

"It was the Empress of the Imperial Palace who sent someone to deliver the message! She said that the daughter of Prince Yun's Mansion was the one who was most qualified to enter the imperial tomb and ring the bell." Ling Lian whispered: "The Empress will also go to the imperial tomb today."

Yun Qianyue turned her head and looked at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing also opened his eyes and smiled at her, as elegant as a lotus. "Yes, the daughter of the Prince Yun's Mansion is the person who is most qualified to enter the imperial tomb to ring the bell. Not for Ye, but for the Prince Yun's Mansion. Go!"

"Then go!" Yun Qianyue nodded casually.

Ling Lian went down to reply after hearing this.

Yun Qianyue sat up while lying down, suddenly thought of something and lay back, lay on Rong Jing, kissed him at the corner of his mouth, and in a moment, she got up again and jumped off the bed.

Rong Jing's eyes moved, and she looked at her brisk steps, sat up while lying down, put on her clothes, and slowly got out of the bed.

The two of them cleaned up and left the door, and it was already dawn outside.

At the door of the Yunwang Mansion, Rong Jing's black carriage was parked there, and Xian Ge sat in front of the car.

Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue got on the carriage, the curtain fell, and the carriage headed towards the palace.

The snow on the street has been cleaned up, and a warm stove is placed in the carriage. The thick curtains block the cold wind blowing in the morning, making it warm.

Yun Qianyue leaned against Rong Jing like a boneless body, yawning shallowly.

"Didn't sleep enough?" Rong Jing looked down at her.

"Yeah!" Yun Qianyue responded.

"I haven't slept all night, you slept very hard, Yun Qianyue, so unfair, you haven't slept enough?" Rong Jing looked at her.

Yun Qianyue raised her eyes and saw that Rong Jing was blind and had a faint blue circle. She said curiously: "Why are you not sleeping?" Rong Jing glanced at her, did not answer, and closed her eyes.

Yun Qianyue blinked her eyes, suddenly realized it, and said in a long voice: "Oh, I understand!"

"What do you understand?" Rong Jing's voice was slightly lowered.

"I understand why you haven't slept!" Yun Qianyue's mouth opened and she said with a funny look: "Our Young Master Rong is adult!"

Rong Jing's ears were stained with a flush, and suddenly he bent down and kissed Yun Qianyue's lips hard.

Before Yun Qianyue could take back her smile, she kissed her straight, her tongue wrapped around her mouth, sweeping away the sweetness in her mouth.
Chapter completed!
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