"Murong Che, how dare you..." The Queen pointed at Murong Che with her orchid finger trembling.
"Mother, no matter what, Zheng'er believes in Che and Qian'er." Murong Zheng didn't want to argue anymore and stared anxiously at the lake. It wasn't until he saw a guard dragging Wei Qian'er's body to swim to the shore that he reached out his hand in surprise.
Pull Qian'er up.
"How is Qian'er?" Murong Che continued to pat Yanran's back, and asked Murong Zheng who came over with Wei Qian'er in his arms with a worried expression.
Murong Zheng shook his head, sighed, and patted Qian'er's back like Murong Che did.
"Where's the imperial doctor? Why aren't you here yet!" Murong Che roared angrily. If he hadn't been worried about Yan Ran, he would have run over to look for her.
"It's been too long. I'm afraid I won't be able to survive even if I come here." Queen Tu Shihu sadly glanced at the two people who seemed to be dying, and said calmly that after such a long time, she didn't believe that the two of them would be so fatal.
"I don't believe it!" Murong Che and Murong Zheng had a surprisingly tacit understanding. They spoke in unison. They looked at each other and could see the pain in each other's eyes. They were both physically and mentally exhausted. Seeing the Queen's expression of not having anything to do with it,
Extremely sad and angry.
The queen snorted disdainfully, looked at the two of them calmly, said nothing more, and went back to the palace.
"Prince, Your Majesty, the imperial doctor is here." The guard who went to call the imperial doctor said, followed by four imperial doctors. They were still out of breath from running in a hurry. When they saw the condition of the crown prince and princess, they didn't dare to neglect and came over for treatment immediately.
Fortunately, under the treatment of the four imperial doctors, both Yanran and Qian'er slowly spit out some water, but they were still in a coma. They were taken back to their homes by Murong Che and Murong Zheng respectively.
Murong Che has been waiting by the bed, holding Yan Ran's hand tightly with one hand and holding a towel in the other, frowning tightly. Her hands were very cold, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead from time to time. He wanted to
Wipe her from time to time.
"Prince, please have something to eat." Yu'er stood aside and asked in a low voice. She had just seen the prince coming back with the wet lady in his arms. She was so frightened that she quickly changed into clean clothes and waited for her.
beside.
"I'm not hungry." Murong Che raised his eyes and looked at Yu'er, motioning for her to take the food down. With Yanran in this state, how could he have the heart to eat?
Suddenly there was some movement on the bed. Murong Che turned around and saw that Yan Ran had woken up and was trying hard to grab something.
"Ran'er, you're awake, that's great. Qin'er, go and ask the kitchen to prepare hot soup." Murong Che was so surprised that Yu'er handed the food to Die'er and immediately came over to help Murong Che lift Yan Ran up.
"Ran'er, you finally woke up, are you feeling better?" A smile finally appeared on Murong Che's gloomy face, but his voice was choked by excessive excitement.
She had already put on dry clothes, but her body was still shaking badly. She comforted Murong Che: "I'm fine, Che."
Murong Che's heart tightened, he put his arms around her back, held her tightly in his arms, and asked distressedly: "Is it cold? I'll keep you warm, and you'll be fine if you drink some hot soup later."
"
Hiding in Murong Che's arms, I finally felt a little warmer. I really wanted to embrace each other like this for the rest of my life and never be separated. Thinking of this, the tears in my eyes began to flow down again.
"Ran'er, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Murong Che asked softly.
"No, Che. I'm very afraid of being separated from you. I'm very afraid." Yanran lay on his chest and let her tears flow wildly. This was the first time in ancient times that she cried so happily, her tone was vague.
Clear, with a strong nasal sound.
Murong Che thought that she said she didn't want to separate because he was afraid that he wouldn't wake up. He patted her on the back and coaxed her softly: "Ran'er, don't cry anymore. Be obedient. It's fine now. As long as you are good.
, everything is fine.”
"Prince, the soup is here, let me feed the princess." Qin'er brought the hot soup and asked softly.
"Qin'er, give it to me."
Murong Che had no intention of leaving the bedside. He took the hot soup from Qin'er's hand, took a spoonful of it, gently put it to his mouth and blew on it, with careful and gentle movements.
Yanran opened her mouth in cooperation and quietly enjoyed the moment, but she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, but she had a happy smile on her face. She hated herself for being selfish, but she really wanted to enjoy the happiness he brought to her.
Feeling and feeling guilty if he leaves one day, will he be able to withstand such a blow?
What if there was really a way to make him hate her. In that case, would he feel much better? Or she could simply choose to stay and spend this life with him. But she had no choice. Being happy meant that she
Can she do it at the expense of others?
After drinking the hot soup, her body felt much warmer. Murong Che still held her in his arms and ordered the maids to go down, leaving only the two of them in the room.
"How is the Crown Princess? Che, I am really incompetent, I can't save her." Yanran suddenly raised her face from his arms, her eyes wide open. She remembered the scene where Wei Qian'er slipped and fell into the water, and her heart was tightened again.
stand up.
"She should still be in a coma. She will wake up." Murong Che's originally calm face flashed with worry. Wei Qian'er's body was much weaker and he was rescued later. He had been worried, but again
I want Yanran to relax.
"She hasn't woken up yet? I'm so stupid!" Yanran lowered her head, blaming herself for being too careless. If she hadn't forgotten to take medicine today, she would have been able to save her.
"Ran'er, what did you say?" Murong Che hugged her tighter and remembered the queen's words again, and asked: "Ran'er, did you see Qian'er and I talking together?"
"Well, I saw it." It seemed that the queen told him, otherwise Murong Che would not ask her like this, but she didn't want Murong Che to think of herself as a petty girl, so she explained: "I didn't mean it.
I just wanted to go through there to find you at my mother's concubine's place, so I met you accidentally."
Murong Che was startled for a moment, then shook his head. Ran'er was a kind girl and would never go to Qian'er for this matter. He didn't believe she would beat Qian'er, but when Qian'er was rescued from the water
, but he could clearly see the five finger prints on his face.
Should he continue asking? Murong Che's heart was tangled. He didn't believe it was Yan Ran who did it, but who could it be? Seeing Qian'er like that made him feel uncomfortable, even if they were no longer lovers.
, but how could he remain indifferent when he saw her being bullied.
"Che, the queen is so bad!" Lin Yanran got angry when she thought of the queen's sarcastic appearance. She didn't shy away from it at all: "She actually beat the princess, and said..."
"You mean the Queen beat the Crown Princess?" Murong Cheyuan opened his eyes: "What else did she say?"
"She also said that you and the Crown Princess had a private tryst..." Yan Ran's voice became lower and lower. Fortunately, the girls were all sent away by Murong Che. Otherwise, she would have really hurt her own face by saying such words.
"The Queen went too far. She actually dared to accuse you of beating the Crown Princess, and then both of them fell into the water." Murong Che clenched his fists so hard that he was so vicious.
"This old witch, how dare she slander me!" Yan Ran was so angry that she would have jumped out of bed and confronted her on the spot if she hadn't been weak.
"Ran'er, you can't talk like that." Murong Che reminded her in a low voice, "No matter what you say, the queen is the master of the harem, and you can't call her like that in the future, otherwise..."
Yanran understood what Murong Che meant, but she was really angry and worried about Wei Qian'er's condition. She sighed softly: "Wei Qian'er is really pitiful."
"I hope she can wake up soon." Murong Che's eyes were full of worry. Yan Ran's heart couldn't be said to be uncomfortable, but it was very complicated. Her lips moved and she hesitated, but in the end she only said: "
Che, can I accompany you to see her tomorrow?"
Murong Che nodded: "Okay, let's go together tomorrow."
Seeing the surprise in his eyes, Yanran couldn't tell how she felt. She comforted herself: If Murong Che was a cold-blooded animal, he wouldn't care about Wei Qian'er like this. After all, they had a beautiful relationship. His expression was
It was reasonable. If she was indifferent, she would not be the Murong Che she liked.
After she forced him more than ten times, Murong Che finally agreed to go back to rest. Yanran's mind was always thinking about the scenes during the day, Murong Che and Wei Qian'er were by the lake, the Queen's sinister intentions, and she also thought about the hiding place she saw yesterday.
Bao Ge, thinking of the amber jade pendant, her nerves were tortured by these, and it took a long time before she fell asleep.
She didn't sleep well in her dream. She dreamed of Lin Yanran lying on the white bed sheet, and of Yin'er. Lin Yanran on the white bed sheet was motionless, and seemed to be looking at her with resentful eyes. Yin'er looked at her
Running over, she stretched out her arms, but she was in vain. After a while, she heard Yin'er calling her mother again. She thought it was calling her, so she hurriedly walked forward, only to find that Yanran's little hands were tightly holding the white sheets.
Lin Yanran, with tears in her eyes, begged Yanran's mother to wake up quickly.
She squatted down, grabbed her hair in pain, and murmured to herself: What should I do? What should I do?
"Ran'er, are you having a nightmare?" Hearing the movement in the master bedroom, Murong Che put on a coat and came over. The man on the bed had his eyes closed and grabbed his hair, mumbling in pain and confusion.
"Ran'er, wake up, I'm Che, wake up quickly." Murong Che was nervous and took away her hand holding her hair, holding it in his big hand.
"Che, is it you?" Yan Ran woke up slowly, looked at Murong Che, and breathed a sigh of relief when she learned that she had had a dream.
"Ran'er, you had a nightmare again today, right?"
"Well, it was a nightmare. Now that I see you, I feel much better. I'm so scared, so scared of losing you." Yanran struggled to sit up and hugged his waist. She was still a little cold and wanted to get out of his arms.
Borrow some warmth.
"Ran'er, you have to believe me. I was going to take you back home today. I happened to meet Qian'er, so I said a few words. We can't pretend to be strangers and ignore each other, right?"
Murong Che wanted to explain just now, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth. He was afraid that if he said too much, she would misunderstand him.
"I believe you, Tooru."
"That's good, Ran'er, you're still very cold."
"Yeah, I really want to hold you to keep warm." Her face flushed slightly, and she really felt much warmer holding him.
"Then sleep in my arms tonight. He pinched her nose lightly, and the next words made her feel even more guilty, "Don't worry, I won't do anything wrong."
Lying down in her clothes, Yanran carefully snuggled into Murong Che's arms. This was the first time they slept together on the same bed, and she didn't know if it would be the last time.
Thinking of the dream just now, her heart ached. She couldn't bear to leave him, but she couldn't leave Yin'er and Lin Yanran alone. If he went back and he was alone again, maybe another Lin Yanran would accompany her.
, thinking of this, Yanran suddenly asked: "Che, if I change one day, will you still pamper me like you do now?"
"Did you change one day?" Murong Che hugged her in confusion. What was she talking about? How could she change? What would she become?
"I mean, if, if I become less active than I am now, if one day I no longer know martial arts and only know some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and what if, I can't even do sketches, I can only make some
Landscape painting, if..."
"Ran'er?" He interrupted her: "Why do you have so many ifs? Isn't it bad that you are like this now? Why did you change?"
"I mean, what if such a day happens?" Yanran hugged her waist suddenly, raised her expectant, tearful eyes and looked at his handsome face: "You must treat me like this, okay?
Don't dislike Ran'er just because Ran'er has changed, okay?"
Murong Che was frightened by her sudden move. Could it be that she felt something was wrong with her body? Otherwise, why would she say that she couldn't do martial arts? She hurriedly comforted him: "No, of course Che can't."
I dislike Ran'er, but I will always love my Ran'er."
"This puts me at ease, Che. You must keep your word. Even if one day I lose my memory and forget everything that happened to us, you must keep your promise to me."
Murong Che agreed and hugged her tighter. He felt very uneasy. Yingruo should be back in the next few days. He must take Yanran to see her and not let her continue to think like this.
Murong Che's embrace made her feel warm and reassuring. Her little hands gently floated up to his face, and she carefully looked at this extraordinary handsome face under the moonlight, with its sharp outlines and tall nose. Maybe Murong Che was sleeping.
With her eyes closed motionlessly, her little hands followed her eyelashes up and down, and fell on her sexy lips. On a whim, she couldn't help kissing her. She thought it was just a quick touch, but unexpectedly she was kissed by someone.
His tongue was entangled, and the kiss was inseparable.
We haven’t been separated for a long time, sweetness ripples in my heart...
"How bad are you!" Yan Ran said in a coquettish tone.
"Obviously you kissed me first, but this is the first time you take the initiative to kiss me. How could I let go of such a sweet little mouth?"
"I thought you were asleep, but I didn't expect you were pretending?"
"I'm just pretending to be asleep, just waiting for you to take the bait."
"Haha, it's a beauty trap, you!"
"Madam, you just looked at your husband. Did you like it?"
Wife? Husband? Ran'er giggled. This was the first time she heard Murong Che speak like this, but he was indeed a handsome man. Remembering how her saliva was about to flow out when she saw him for the first time, she unconsciously felt...
It's funny.
"Ran'er, I would like to be with you like this for the rest of my life." Murong Che stroked her hair and said softly: "With you in this life, I will have no regrets in this life."
Can she be with him forever? This is the day she borrowed from another Lin Yanran. She knows that if she stays for one more day in ancient times, the ties will be more and her love for him will be deeper, and she will give him
It will cause more pain. I really don’t know what to do. Fortunately, Yanran is a considerate and good girl. Che is so good, she should also fall deeply in love with him.