"Prince Yin." He looked at Yin Luzhu and called softly.
Perhaps because of the drunkenness, Yin Luzhu's eyes were hazy, and her face was slightly crimson. She raised her head and looked at him.
Under the moonlight, Ji Yanchen's cheek was covered with something, but he was still unparalleledly handsome and gentle. He looked at her quietly like this, and his eyes seemed to be filled with light.
"Haha." Yin Luzhu looked at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed, then stood up tremblingly, and fell into his arms within a few steps.
Ji Yanchen's embrace was as warm as ever, and the eyes looking at Yin Luzhu were gentler than ever before.
Yin Luzhu lay on his back in his arms and raised his eyes to look at him.
"Sometimes I feel that you are actually more than just a doctor."
Hearing this, Ji Yanchen's heart trembled slightly, "If I were not a simple doctor, would you still be willing to protect me like this?"
Yin Luzhu didn't speak, just closed his eyes gently.
Ji Yanchen's deep eyes fell on her face, and the corners of her lips suddenly showed a slight arc.
For the first time in this life, someone stood up for me, but she was still a woman. It was really interesting.
His slightly cool fingertips gently touched Yin Luzhu's face. The skin was as smooth and tender as the most precious silk. As long as there was a slight barb on his hand, it would be broken.
This sitting took a long time.
Even his knees were a little numb, but Ji Yanchen still had no intention of moving. He lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms and murmured.
"It's really ridiculous. Looking at you, I feel like this world isn't that important anymore."
The night swallowed up the last ray of light, and the entire northern country was shrouded in darkness.
In the palace, melodious music of silk and bamboo sounded, and thousands of glazed lights shone brightly.
Qinzheng Hall, amber wine, jasper cups, gold-footed bottles, emerald plates, food like pictures, wine like springs, guqin dripping, and bells tinkling.
The main hall is surrounded by flowers like inverted bells, with white calyxes and a translucent luster like bone china. The tops of the petals are a circle of different shades of lavender, as if they were dyed and made from nature.
With the sound of "Ming Fei has arrived", the whole hall became quiet for a moment, and then the excitement returned.
Concubine Ming didn't expect that Wang Yue was there, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on her face, which disappeared in an instant.
She stepped forward and saluted Xuanqing, "Greetings to the lord."
"I have met the imperial concubine."
Xuanqing glanced at her, "Why are you here?"
"I heard that Prince Yin entered the palace tonight and angered the monarch. Seeing that it was so late and the lights in the Qinzheng Palace had not yet been turned off, I was worried about the monarch, so I came over to take a look."
"It's okay to be alone. If you have nothing to do, just step back."
Concubine Ming was slightly stunned.
She subconsciously looked at Wang Yue beside Xuanqing, "Before I came here, I didn't know that the concubine and sister were here. In the past, I was always with the monarch. This..."zbr>
Concubine Ming lowered her head and smiled sheepishly.
"I was careless and forgot for a moment. Now that the imperial concubine sister is back, there will be someone accompanying the monarch."
With that said, she bowed to Xuanqing Yingying, turned around and walked out.
Wangyue looked at Concubine Ming's leaving figure, and she snorted softly, "It turns out that when I was away, the monarch was surrounded by beauties. Wangyue thought that the monarch also missed me as much as I missed the monarch."<
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Xuanqing looked at the moon with a just right smile on his face.