“…”

Shunhe left quietly. After she left, Yingying felt that the Northern Imperial Palace became increasingly deserted.

Due to Gu Lingxiao's serious injury and disappearance, the court needed to send military generals to guard the northwest, but the successive defeats had no hope. The rumors that the northwest had become a purgatory could not be suppressed by the people. Even the generals felt that those who went to the northwest were sent to death, and some even proposed a surrender.

In this chaos, Yingying was worried about Gu Lingxiao's safety and could not sleep all night, and Gu Mingzhi and Gu Manru also grew older. As the weather became colder, Yingying calmly stayed in her bedroom to copy scriptures and gradually became peaceful.

Bang--

When the door of the study was pushed open, Yingying's hands were sore. The excessive sound of pushing the door caused the wooden door to bump back, and the collision sound disrupted the quiet room, causing Yingying to be frightened and looked up.

"It's too much!"

"The foreign barbarian stole my opportunity and killed tens of thousands of soldiers in the northern region. My son is still missing on the battlefield and his life and death are uncertain. At this time, they can even say such surrender. How can they be worthy of the soldiers who died in battle, and how can they be worthy of the official robe on their bodies!"

The person who pushed the door in was not Qin Rong, but Dad Gu, who had not seen Yingying for a long time. Although he had a bad temper, he knew the most etiquette in daily life. Today, he was angry and fainted. He dared to use such great strength to push the door of Prince's study room.

Following Gu Mingzhi's face was the bloodless Qiu Yu. He was wearing a thick purple robe and was coughing, his voice was low and he said: "The death and injury in the northwest are too serious, and it is reasonable that they do not want to go."

"Dog, it's nonsense!" Gu Ming cursed: "When he was using his salary to show his authority, why didn't he say anything unwilling to say? Those generals usually shouted nicely, but when they were really used, they all acted as black and turtles."

Perhaps seeing Gu Mingzhi's anger, Qiu Yu and Gu Mingzhi Pingfu said again: "Now there are spies from other countries in the court. As long as they are there, Haowen Pingsha can always control the movements of our army. Those military officers are not stupid, so naturally they will not rush to die at this time."

"Have you not cleaned up the gangs of Prince Qing's party members yet?"

"Not necessarily, I think it was a force cultivated by Nanyin Kingdom in the early years, and that person must be an important official in the court and holds the power of one party."

"Who does Lord Qiu think it is?"

The two of them talked seriously, but they didn't find Yingying nestled behind the small desk.

In fact, it is not their fault. The main reason is that the Prince's Study Room is a forbidden area in the East Palace and is not something that ordinary people can enter and exit at will. Even if Yingying can enter and exit the study room on weekdays, it is under Qin Rong's premise. Perhaps they did not expect that Qin Rong loved Yingying so much that she let her enter and exit the study room alone.

The desk is tall and Yingying has a small skeleton. Now she is nestled on the small desk in the corner of the study, making her look even more petite. At this time, she lay on the small desk and didn't dare to say a word. The row of pen holders on the table just blocked her, and even if she raised her head, she was not discovered by Gu Mingzhi and Qiu Yu.

How to remind them that she is here?

Seeing that they were still talking about the war in the northwest, Yingying looked around the two of them, and biting her pen tip and was at a loss.

She actually didn't dare to speak out because Uncle Gu was still angry about the fact that she had handcuffed Qin Rong before. If he caught him at this time, he would definitely not have any good results.

Fortunately, Qin Rong, who was tripped by something else, also came in quickly. He gently tampered with the wrinkles on his sleeves, glanced at the two people in the room and asked, "General Li hasn't arrived yet?"

Qiu Yu stopped talking, "General Li was summoned to the imperial study by His Majesty."

"It seems that my father has plans." Qin Rong replied lightly, took out the drawings beside him and walked behind the desk.

He spread the drawings while walking, lowering his eyes and thinking about something and not looking aside. He opened the drawings to the table, and tapped them twice with his fingers, "Then let's start first."

Just as Qiu Yu and Gu Mingzhi approached, Qin Rong glanced at something moving slightly in the corner, and quickly turned his head to see the person nesting in the corner. He was stunned and said, "Yingying?"

Yingying put it in the corner more and more, trying to remind Qin Rong that it was too late. She was still holding the pen in her hand, blinking her eyes and forced a smile. Before she could explain, Gu Mingzhi frowned and scolded: "When did you girl enter the Prince's Study?"

Yingying's voice was weak: "I've been there all the time."

"Always?" Gu Mingzhi became increasingly stern: "No, can you enter the Prince's study at will?"

It’s not that Gu Mingzhi didn’t love his daughter, but that he clearly distinguished his relatives from the court. He also scolded him so severely for Yingying’s good. After all, the prince’s study is not something that ordinary people can enter and exit. Yingying will not be able to explain clearly whenever anything is lost or leaked.

Seeing Gu Mingzhi talking about the incident in the East Palace a few days ago, Qin Rong turned sideways to block Gu Mingzhi's view in time. After adjusting Yingying's hair, he rescued and said, "The third brother has something to talk about with your father, Yingying will go back to the bedroom first."

Yingying had long wanted to leave, but she couldn't find any opportunity.

These days she was afraid of Gu Mingzhi so much that she really didn't dare to get along with Gu Mingzhi alone. Now that Qin Rong is here, Yingying quickly slipped out of the study with her own things. When closing the door, she heard Gu Mingzhi say: "Your Highness, the old minister knows that you like Yingying, but the study is important, and cannot indulge her in and out like this..."

despair.

The sound of the door locking inside, Yingying hurried back to the dormitory.

When Qin Rong came back, Yingying was still lying on the table to copy scriptures. She was a little tired of copying scriptures. Qin Rong hugged her behind her, blocked her forehead with her palm and asked, "Isn't the half-month punishment already passed, why is Yingying still copying?"

Yingying turned her sour wrist, "I copied this for my brother."

The northwest was far and chaotic. As the crown princess, she could not go over to find Gu Lingxiao. She had nothing to do and could only pray for Gu Lingxiao to bless him. After hearing this, Qin Rong grabbed her hand and put her chin on her shoulder and said, "Don't worry, your brother will definitely not be in trouble."

When Gu Lingxiao left, Qin Rong sent a secret guard to follow him. Now he sent another elite force to search. Now there is no news, the best news.

For some reason, Yingying felt much more at ease with Qin Rong's words. She chatted with Qin Rong and said, "Dad is gone?"

"Natural." Qin Rong paused, and smiled in his tone: "Does Yingying still want to keep him for dinner in the East Palace?"

"Second brother, don't, Yingying doesn't want to be scolded to death by him." Fortunately, Yingying got sick while kneeling in the Buddhist temple. Otherwise, when she kneeled back, Gu Mingzhiding took her out of the East Palace to teach her a lesson. After all, the fact that she puts handcuffs on the prince is really not within his tolerance.

After copying two words with one stroke, Yingying was very satisfied with looking at the two words on the paper: "Does the third brother think Yingying's words have become more beautiful?"

Qin Rong fell down and glanced, laughed softly, and nodded heavily, and was very supportive: "Yingying's handwriting is really good."

In fact, after half a month of copying, Yingying's calligraphy is still ugly, but compared to the previous dog crawling, at least it can be seen that this is a word now.

Holding Yingying's right hand, she wrote a word, Qin Rong comforted her: "If Yingying practices for a few more days, the third brother's calligraphy will be worse than you."

Yingying really thought Qin Rong was complimenting, and she raised her tail happily: "I am so smart and learn things quickly. In the past, the words were ugly because I was too lazy to practice calligraphy. Now, when I work hard, the words will naturally look good."

She really didn't think that the word "Dog Craw" was different from Qin Rong's good handwriting with sharp strokes. Because she was too proud of her pen's unstable strength, the words she wrote were not as good as those she had written before.

After finishing writing, Yingying looked at her own words and then Qin Rong's words, and she boasted with satisfaction: "It looks so good."

Qin Rong lay down on Yingying's nest and laughed softly. The more she looked at her, the more she felt Yingying was cute. He couldn't help but hug the person tighter and kissed her on the cheek gently to coax her: "Yes, Yingying's handwriting looks so good."

He kissed Yingying's cheek to the corner of her lips, and Qin Rong simply pulled the person into her arms and picked him up, kissing him deeper and deeper.

That night, Yingying, who was practicing calligraphy, was probably too cute, so Qin Rong was lingering on the couch with her, and Yingying didn't have time to rest for a few days.

Another night, Yingying copied the scriptures and was trapped and was taken back to the couch by Qin Rong. Yingying, who couldn't stand it, pushed him and stared at her watery eyes and asked him: "Did the third brother hide something from me?"

Qin Rong held her thin wrist and tried a little harder. He paused and looked up at her. He heard Yingying complaining word by word: "You have such strength to torment me these days, so what bad idea are you going to have to do with me."

Dali broke free from Qin Rong's restraints, she sat up from the couch to gou Qin Rong's neck, bit his chin and whispered to him: "I understand."

"The third brother must be afraid that Yingying's calligraphy is better than you, so he deliberately made me lose my energy to practice calligraphy every day!"

"Right?" It's just a joke, but there's a little more temptation in this joke, because Yingying really thinks Qin Rong has been tortured too hard recently.

She lay on Qin Rong's shoulder and did not see Qin Rong's expression at that time. She just raised her head to look at him, Qin Rong replied with the corner of her lips and said, "Yes."

Qin Rong pinched Yingying's chin and bit her lips lightly, and breathed and said, "The third brother just wanted Yingying to lose the energy to practice calligraphy. Isn't it good to stay with the third brother on the couch?"

The aroma was strong, and Yingying was quickly pressed back to the bed by Qin Rong. That night, Qin Rong was even more cruel than the previous few days. In a dizzy state, Yingying seemed to hear Qin Rong ask: "Is it okay to give birth to a child for the third brother?"

...Child?

Before Yingying fell asleep, she thought, I'm afraid she couldn't give birth.

“…”

Days have passed day by day. After late autumn, it is cold and early winter. When Yingying put on her thick dress, there is still no news about Gu Lingxiao in the northwest.

Copying scriptures could no longer keep Yingying calm. She suddenly began to be afraid that Gu Lingxiao was dead. This idea made her feel cold and weak all over. After trying to awaken the system many times but failed, she couldn't help but want to go to the northwest in person. At this moment, Yingying fell ill again.

It’s no wonder Yingying’s disease, mostly because of Qin Rong.

The reason was because of bathing. Yesterday, Yingying stayed in the bathroom for a long time. Before she could come out of the bathing pool, she met Qin Rong who came back.

She originally wanted to leave first, but Qin Rong grabbed her hand and loved her in the bathtub. When Qin Rong hugged Yingying out of the bathtub, Yingying felt a little dizzy and weak, and the next day she became ill.

Yingying always felt that her illness was caused by Qin Rong doing too much, and there was indeed a saying that the imperial doctor had physical weakness and weakness in his diagnosis, and the most important thing was that he was suffering from cold.

Logically speaking, this was just a minor illness, and even Yingying herself didn't care much. However, for some reason, this incident alarmed Gu Manru. She personally took the female doctor to treat Yingying. Yingying was so sleepy that she drank the medicine and fell asleep quickly in a daze.

When she woke up, Gu Manru and the female doctor were gone in the room. She vaguely heard the voice of Qin Rong in the outer hall. When she was sitting in bed, she heard Gu Manru say, "Yingying's belly has not been moving for a long time, and I am also anxious."

The curtain swayed slightly. When Yingying heard this, she suddenly whispered Qin Rong a few days ago. She thought it was just a dream, but now it seems that Qin Rong really said this.

Stopped and hid behind the curtain. Yingying quietly leaned over to see Qin Rong's hem. He put his hand on the table, his tone of voice was faint and he couldn't hear his joy and anger: "My mother is relieved, this kind of thing is not urgent."

"How can I not be in a hurry?" Gu Manru sighed.

"There is no news on Ling Xiao now. Those court officials don't care about the war and are still interested in your affairs in the East Palace. I think there are a lot of more notes on your desk these days, right? Did they put their ideas on the concubine?"

With his fingers on the table slightly closed, Yingying saw Qin Rong withdraw his hand and sneered indifferently, "My son will not stand up as a concubine."

Qin Rong said it was very certain, and there was no room for negotiation.

His attitude made Gu Manru breathe a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help but smile. He took out a few pieces of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Qin Rong. Gu Manru instructed: "I have seen a female doctor. She said Yingying is in good health. These are the prescriptions I found in my early years. If you ask Yingying to try it, it might be useful."

From Yingying's perspective, she could not see Qin Rong and Gu Manru's faces clearly, but she saw Qin Rong taking the prescription from Gu Manru's hand from the gap.

Does Qinrong want a child too?
Chapter completed!