After time travel, the imperial concubine becomes a celebrity herself

When Rong Jinghao came to the hospital, he found that An Mengyi was not in the hospital, but Leng Ying had already been pushed out of the emergency room. Fortunately, Leng Ying was in good physical condition and saved his life.

When Rong Jinghao knew that An Mengyi was injured and was still running around outside, his face darkened even more.

Mu Li looked at Rong Jinghao's face, and said cautiously, "Mr. Rong, Madam seems to have gone to Siyi."

"Go to Siyi." Rong Jinghao said, and then walked outside again with long legs.

When An Mengyi walked out of Siyi, she finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

But she forcibly got up again, she knew that Manager Liu and Li Feng were still watching.

She just wanted the two of them to know that she, An Mengyi, was not bullied at random.

So An Mengyi stood up again with strong support, and walked forward slowly step by step. Only when she came to the side of the road, a sudden sound of brakes rang in her ears.

"An Mengyi, are you desperate!" Rong Jinghao got out of the car, anxious and angry.

An Mengyi stood up, with a trace of blood on her face, "Jing Hao?"

If it weren't for seeing that An Mengyi was still injured, Rong Jinghao really wanted to teach this ignorant woman a lesson.

"Don't you know that you are hurt yourself!" Although his tone was still very angry, Rong Jinghao eased up a lot, and he gently hugged An Mengyi.

God knows, when he learned that An Mengyi and Leng Ying's car had been tampered with, he felt like the sky was about to fall, especially when he finally didn't see An Mengyi in the hospital, this person was in such a panic.

An Mengyi buried her head in Rong Jinghao's arms, and sniffed his clothes for a long time, until she confirmed that it was the familiar fragrance, she couldn't help crying.

"Jing Hao, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, if I hadn't acted too arrogantly and thoughtlessly, Leng Ying wouldn't have been dragged down by me."

An Mengyi cried out of breath, Rong Jinghao knew that An Mengyi was too guilty, guilty of hurting Leng Ying because of this incident.

The anger in Rong Jinghao's heart just now was gone, and all that was left was distress.

He carefully avoided An Mengyi's wound, hugged An Mengyi and comforted her softly.

"It's okay, it's all over, Leng Ying is fine now, be good, follow me back to the hospital."

Rong Jinghao's voice seemed to have magical powers, An Mengyi slowly calmed down, exhaustion welled up in her heart, and finally fell asleep directly in Rong Jinghao's arms.

Rong Jinghao looked at An Mengyi's hanging hand and knew that it was still broken.

Rong Jinghao's eyes turned cold, "Check."

"Yes." Mu Li nodded in agreement, and couldn't help shivering.

Only then did he know that Rong Jinghao had been provoked.

An Mengyi didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up, she was already lying on the hospital bed. Even the bloody clothes had been changed, and she was wearing a clean hospital gown.

Her wound has been almost treated, and her hand has been put in a plaster cast.

Rong Jinghao stood beside him against the light.

Looking at that tall and straight figure, An Mengyi only felt a special sense of security.

"Jing Hao." An Mengyi said softly.

Rong Jinghao turned his head, with a look of joy in his eyes, "You're awake."

An Mengyi nodded, "How long have I been asleep?"

"It's only been a day, does your head still hurt?" Rong Jinghao sat beside An Mengyi's bed.

An Mengyi shook her head, a smile flashed across her small face.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and said unnaturally, "The hospital gown I'm wearing..."

Rong Jinghao listened, but showed a smile, "Guess?"

An Mengyi: ...

Well she doesn't want to guess.

An Mengyi lifted the quilt up to cover her blushing face.

"Where's Leng Ying?" An Mengyi asked.

"Leng Ying is fine, it's in the ward next to yours." Rong Jinghao replied, looking at An Mengyi with tenderness in his eyes.

An Mengyi was relieved when she heard that Leng Ying was fine.

"Yesterday, I asked Mu and Li to investigate. I already know about their affairs. You should rest well during this time, and let me take care of these matters." Rong Jinghao said, thinking that An Mengyi thought they had a car accident, A haze flashed across Rong Jinghao's eyes.

"No need." An Mengyi said quickly, "I want to solve it myself."

"Then can you guarantee that you won't get hurt again?" Rong Jinghao looked at An Mengyi.

Under Rong Jinghao's gaze, An Mengyi felt a little guilty, but this time she was indeed careless.

"I won't let myself get hurt again, but Jing Hao, I want to deal with them with my own hands." An Mengyi looked at Rong Jinghao pitifully.

Rong Jinghao's heart softened, "Forget it, then give them a little more chic life."

Seeing that Rong Jinghao agreed, An Mengyi showed a bright smile on her face
With a heartbeat, Rong Jinghao lowered his head and kissed An Mengyi.

An Mengyi snorted softly, trying to push Rong Jinghao away but found that her hand was still hurt.

Waiting for Rong Jinghao to let go, An Mengyi blushed and said, "This is still in the hospital."

An Mengyi was recuperating in the hospital for a few days. Her injuries were not serious, so she could get out of bed soon.

The ward next door to An Mengyi was Leng Ying's ward, and Leng Ying was still in a coma.

An Mengyi felt sore and angry
"Will Leng Ying wake up?" An Mengyi asked.

"No." Rong Jinghao walked to her side, and was afraid that An Mengyi's body would catch cold, so he put his coat on An Mengyi's body.

"She has received professional training, she will be fine." Rong Jinghao said soothingly, and patted An Mengyi's head.

An Mengyi nodded, feeling relieved.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, but Mu Li will be here to help you. You promise me that nothing will happen again." Rong Jinghao said, looking at An Mengyi with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

"Are you leaving tomorrow?" An Mengyi raised her head slightly, but felt a little disappointed in her heart
"Fix it early and come back early." Rong Jinghao hugged An Mengyi.

The nurse at the side sneaked a few glances at Rong Jinghao, but seeing him and An Mengyi being so affectionate, she could only feel sour in her heart.

When An Mengyi returned to the ward, she felt a little sleepy after taking the medicine.

Even when she was asleep, An Mengyi held Rong Jinghao's hand, as if she didn't want him to leave.

Rong Jinghao smiled, and his eyes were infinitely gentle.

He looked at An Mengyi holding his hand, and immediately he was beside An Mengyi.

In a daze, An Mengyi felt herself falling into a warm embrace.

She smelled the familiar fragrance, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she slept more soundly.

When he woke up again, it was already night.

An Mengyi glanced at the sleeping man beside her, and suddenly had an idea.

She put her hands under the man's eyelashes, and couldn't help but sigh how beautiful the eyelashes are.

Just like a brush, long.

Before An Mengyi finished appreciating it, the next second she saw the man had opened his eyes and looked at her.

An Mengyi was like a thief who was caught, she withdrew her hand with a guilty conscience.

Rong Jinghao looked at An Mengyi's agile appearance, and almost couldn't restrain the thought of pressing her under him.

"What do you want to do?" Rong Jinghao moved a little closer to An Mengyi, and the two got closer.

An Mengyi could also see more clearly, with deep pool-like eyes, sword-shaped eyebrows, a straight nose, and thin lips.

Further down is the man's sexy Adam's apple.

An Mengyi couldn't help feeling a little pain in her face, she pointed to Rong Jinghao's forehead with her little finger, and pushed it slightly, "Go out a little, I'm almost out of breath."

Rong Jinghao got up suddenly, and just covered An Mengyi, but he was afraid of pressing An Mengyi's wound, so he supported it with his hands and feet.

Before An Mengyi could react, fiery kisses fell one after another.

"Hmm." An Mengyi resisted in a low voice, but she was no match for a man.

After a while, she could only stare blankly at the man with a coaxed face.

Rong Jinghao only felt that this feeling was too uncomfortable, and left a kiss on An Mengyi's face, "Good boy, sleep."

Then came down from above her, who was beside An Mengyi.

"But I can't sleep." An Mengyi felt a little distressed.

I slept all afternoon, and I really couldn't fall asleep.

An Mengyi even sometimes doubts whether she is a pig by Rong Jinghao's definition.

Ignoring the woman's sad eyes, Rong Jinghao took An Mengyi's other uninjured hand, "Then I'll tell you a story."

"Is Mr. Rong treating me like a child?" An Mengyi's eyes became more sad.

"Isn't it?" Rong Jinghao's tone was somewhat righteous, "Only children can't take care of themselves well."

An Mengyi glanced at her hand that was still in plaster, and was slightly speechless, it was her fault.

"Then what story do you want to tell me, how the big bad wolf tricked the little white rabbit?" An Mengyi blinked her eyes.

"It's the first time I know that Madam's definition of herself is so innocent and harmless." Rong Jinghao replied, even with a hint of a smile in his tone.

That day An Mengyi was covered in blood, and Rong Jinghao was startled by the cold look in her eyes.

That look is not a little white rabbit.

An Mengyi only knew that she was wrong, so she didn't argue with Rong Jinghao.

It is true that she has no reason to regard herself as a little white rabbit.

"Hey, take a good rest." Rong Jinghao touched An Mengyi's head with his hand, and when he stroked it, he felt inexplicably comfortable and at ease.

An Mengyi felt drowsy again, she leaned against Rong Jinghao's side, and fell asleep peacefully.

When she woke up again, there was no one beside the bed. If it wasn't for the familiar fragrance of Rong Jinghao still in the bed, An Mengyi would have thought it was an illusion.

Inexplicably, she felt a little lonely, and she really didn't want to call this feeling longing for love.

"Ma'am, what would you like to have for breakfast first?" Mu Li walked in and asked respectfully.

"Just a bowl of clear porridge." An Mengyi smiled and said, "Thank you, Assistant Mu Li."

Mu Li bowed politely, "This is what I should do."

Then I went out to prepare breakfast for An Mengyi.

When the nurse was changing the dressing, An Mengyi asked about the condition of her hands.

The nurse said it would be fine in about two or three days.