When Yu Qingqing left, Yun Qianyue felt relieved and her face turned red as if she was burning. She took off a happy pulse? She was clear in her heart and clearly understood what she and Rong Jing were doing in the room.

Rong Jing reached out and pulled her into her arms, her warm voice with a strong smile, "Just that courage? This little face?"

Yun Qianyue glared at him fiercely when she heard this, "Yes, Mr. Rong, I am not as brave as you, and I am not as thick-skinned as you."

Rong Jing chuckled, "It's better to cultivate this slowly, we have been doing a lot of time."

Yun Qianyue reached out and twisted him, closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Rong Jing glanced at her and closed her eyes with a smile.

The fragrance in the room is fragrant, and the spring in the curtain is warm. Soon, the two of them have a uniform breath.

Half an hour later, Qingshang whispered at the door: "Criminal, the emperor's jade chariot has come out of the palace, and he has brought the two dead imperial masters, and seems to be coming to our mansion."

Rong Jing said "yes".

Yun Qianyue frowned and was about to open her eyes. Rong Jing reached out and patted her, "Sleep first, don't pay attention."

Yun Qianyue really ignored it and fell asleep tiredly.

Another half an hour later, a shout came from the gate, "The Emperor is here!"

The shouting sounded three times in a row, deafening and spread from the gate to Zizhuyuan.

Rong Xi and others went out of the mansion in a scattered manner and went to the door to welcome the car. After leaving the side branch of the Rong Prince's Mansion, the Yun Prince's Mansion was so empty that only Rong Jing's close relatives were left. Even the maids and servants were only a few dozen. It was different from the past when hundreds of people came out every time they picked up the car.

"Welcome to the Emperor!" The voices of dozens of people were very loud.

When the Holy Lord arrived, the guard of honor was very large. Not only the emperors arrived, but King An and civil and military officials followed the escorts, the Imperial Guards, the Imperial Guards were not inferior to the royal majesty.

Ye Qingran sat on the jade chariot. His injury was not healed and he could not walk, but it was no problem to sit like this after raising him for a few days. He looked at the dozens of people who were greeted by the Rong Palace. It was rare that the huge Rong Palace was once crowded, but now dozens of people are single and thin, but they don’t seem cold and empty.

"Where is Prince Jing?" Ye Qingran looked around and fixed on Rong Xi who was kneeling.

Rong Xi raised his head, glanced at the huge guard of honor and the civil and military officials accompanying him, and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, "By the emperor, the prince's brother was too seriously injured. He had heat earlier, took medicine, and was asleep now."

Ye Qingran nodded and ordered his attendants to "carry me in."

The closest servants from the left and right quickly helped him down from the jade chariot and placed them on the single chariot carried by four people.

Ye Qingran sat firmly, and his voice was slightly heavy, "Take the emperor's lord and follow me into the mansion."

Someone immediately carried two imperial masters on a stretcher.

Ye Qingran took a look, stopped talking, and carried his close servant into the mansion. The stretchers of the two imperial masters walked behind him, and King An and civil and military officials followed. Ye Qingnuan walked at the end of the team, and the group entered the Rong Palace in a vast and prosperous way.

Rong Xi waited for someone to enter, stood up, and followed him in.

The group came outside the purple bamboo forest, and Qingshang was waiting there. When she saw the emperor's etiquette, she naturally wanted to kneel down, and her voice was neither humble nor arrogant, "Long live the emperor!"

Ye Qingran glanced at Qingshang and said "Yeah".

"My prince hurts his heart and abdomen and almost saves his life. When Ming Tai was late, he sat in the prince's house for an hour. The window was open in the room, and the cold wind blew. The prince was hot. He drank medicine not long ago and could not welcome the emperor. The emperor forgives his crime." Qing Shang said.

"Where is Prince Jing?" Ye Qingran asked.

"In order to save the prince, the prince's concubine was so anxious that she was hurt by her body. She is too weak now and is not much stronger than the prince, so she fell asleep." Qingshang said.

"I'll go in and see them." Ye Qingran said.

Qingshang refused, "The emperor is in poor health, just to prevent his illness from getting sick, or..."

Ye Qingran waved his hand and interrupted him, and ordered his left and right, "Get in!"

The eunuchs on both sides immediately carried him inside, followed by King An and all the civil and military officials.

Ye Qingnuan came to Qingshang and looked at her carefully, "Brother Jing is really hot?"

Qingshang nodded, "I'm having a fever! I dare not joke about the prince's illness."

Ye Qingnuan stopped talking and followed him in.
Chapter completed!