The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

Although the body is extremely tired, the nerves are always tense.Even with the sound of light footsteps, Yang Yingjun woke up immediately: "Who!?"

When he shouted, Yang Meili also woke up in fright: "What's the matter?"

The two sat facing each other, turned their heads together, and saw Ji Yinrong standing beside them silently watching them.

"Damn it, you didn't say a word when you woke up, you scared me to death." Yang Yingjun heaved a sigh of relief, put on his shoes and got off the bed, walked up to him, looked at his expression carefully, and said, "How? Does the wound still hurt? "

Ji Yinrong shook his head, remained silent, but looked past Yang Yingjun to Yang Meili behind him.

Yang Meili put on her shoes and got up, met Ji Yinrong's unfathomable gaze, her heart froze, she pretended to be calm and said: "Look... what are you looking at?" Staring at me like Jun Xiao's eyes will make me fascinated, hmph, I'm not the Yang Meili I used to be."

Ji Yinrong's eyes turned back and forth between the two in front of him, and finally settled on Yang Yingjun, with an unpredictable smile: "It is rumored that the prince and concubine are more in love than gold, and they are a model for many couples in the south of the Yangtze River. It stands to reason that a long separation is better than a newly married one. I heard it last night. You have been arguing all night, why... so you are lying in bed with all your clothes on, each sleeping at one end?"

The brothers and sisters of the Yang family were caught off guard and were stunned for a moment.

Ji Yinrong's eyes were deep, but there was a smile on his lips, but he was genuinely happy: "The prince and the concubine... are really 'respecting each other as guests'."

Yang Yingjun took a big step back, stood shoulder to shoulder with his sister, held her arm, stared at Ji Yinrong and said, "Don't think too much, the prince and I have a good relationship. In addition, this couch is too narrow, so the prince and I sleep on one end each in order to have a better rest. Isn't that right, prince?"

When Yang Meili received her brother's gaze, she instantly understood, raised her chin on purpose, and said arrogantly: "Yes! No matter how my relationship with the princess is, we are husband and wife. You, a mistress, are too crazy, right?"

Ji Yinrong frowned: "Little San?"

"..." Yang Yingjun coughed dryly, and said, "Stop talking about this, your wound needs to be changed."

Ji Yinrong's eyes flashed softly, and he looked at Yang Meili provocatively: "The fifth child is really generous, knowing that I have a deep relationship with the princess, but I don't mind my 'siblings' undressing and changing my clothes."

Yang Yingjun immediately withdrew his hand on the front of his shirt, glared at him angrily and said, "Enough is enough, you!"

Yang Meili was so angry that she suddenly pinched Yang Yingjun's buttocks, and said triumphantly to Ji Yinrong whose expression suddenly changed: "What's the matter of undressing and changing medicine? If you have the guts, you can follow my example. Look at him." Will I break your hand!"

Ji Yinrong's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Enough!" Yang Yingjun was almost pissed off by them, what the hell was this mess doing! ?

Seeing that her brother was really angry, Yang Meili pouted guiltily and said, "He picked things up first..."

"Also!" Yang Yingjun glared at her angrily, then turned to Ji Yinrong and said, "Go back to the inner room first."

Ji Yinrong stood still, looking at Yang Meili as if she wanted to peel her skin.

Yang Yingjun was startled, he couldn't help standing in front of his sister, he raised his voice and said to Ji Yinrong, "Are you deaf? I'll let you go back to the inner room!"

Ji Yinrong took a deep look at her, turned around and strode out of the side hall.

Yang Yingjun still had lingering fears in his heart, but Yang Meili didn't realize it, and snickered to herself, saying, "Did you pay attention to his face? Haha, it's really satisfying..."

"Still laughing!" Yang Yingjun slapped her on the head, and said sharply, "You know that he has a ruthless personality and is a person who will take revenge, why did you deliberately provoke him!? Are you courting death?"

Yang Meili touched her head aggrievedly and said, "What, he was the one who provoked me first..."

"He's crazy and you're crazy too? No matter what he says or does in the future, you don't care about it, you understand?"

Yang Meili said unconvinced: "Oh, what you mean now is that even if he belittles you in front of me, I will turn a blind eye, right? Then what kind of husband and wife are we going to play? Just tell him that we are brother and sister, do you think Am I willing to accompany him in a show of jealousy?"

"you……"

Yang Yingjun was speechless, and could only say bitterly: "Anyway, don't mess with him, and also, follow me well, don't get along with him alone."

"What? Are you afraid that he will kill me?"

Yang Yingjun said seriously: "Once you give him a chance, he will definitely kill you."

Yang Meili said nonchalantly, "What are you afraid of? We've all eaten those Huagong Sans now, and our hands and feet are weak. Even if he wants to kill me, he still has no strength to do so."

It's hard for Yang Yingjun to say that he has an ominous premonition, so he can only emphasize again and again: "In short, you must be careful."

"Understood, brother, you are so long-winded!"

Seeing her fall back on the couch again, Yang Yingjun covered her head with the quilt, apparently not wanting to hear him continue talking, so he could only shake his head helplessly, turned around and walked out of the side hall, passed through the main hall, and lifted the curtain into the inner room.

Ji Yinrong sat on the chair, lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

"After a night of sleep, how do you feel?"

Ji Yinrong's eyes flashed, but he didn't look back: "There is a problem that has been lingering in my heart. I have been thinking about it all night, but I still can't figure it out. I can't sleep at all."

Yang Yingjun asked curiously, "What's the problem?"

Ji Yinrong slowly turned to look at her, with deep eyes, and said, "Why on earth do you have such deep affection for Ji Yinli?"

Yang Yingjun was taken aback.

Ji Yinrong stared at her, not letting go of the slightest change of expression on her face, and said: "At first, I thought you cared about the matter between me and the Queen Mother, and deliberately used Ji Yinli to anger me. But then you said, you It's not Yang Pianran, so, does Ji Yinli know your real identity?"

"Forehead……"

"Or... After all these years of getting along, you already have a deep-seated love for Ji Yinli?"

Yang Yingjun silently looked up at the sky: "Well..."

Seeing that she did not deny it, Ji Yinrong's heart sank, and he said slowly: "Last night you asked me, Jiangshan Daye and you, how would I choose? You know that I will not give up the throne, but how can you be sure that the fifth child Won't you make the same choice as me?"

Yang Yingjun sighed: "You can't figure it out, how can I figure it out? Why are you so obsessed with me? You are the emperor, with three thousand beauties in the harem, what kind of beauties do you want? Why do you have to have me?" ? When you get to the bottom of it, you are just unwilling to lose to the prince, aren't you?"

Ji Yinrong suddenly got up, as if extremely angry, even her breathing became heavy: "You still say such things now? I have experienced so many lives and deaths with you, and you still think that I am not sincere to you?"

"That was not what I meant……"

Ji Yinrong forced a step forward and said, "I just want to ask you the last question."

Yang Yingjun's heart was beating like thunder, and he unconsciously held his breath.

Ji Yinrong looked into her eyes, and said slowly and heavily, "Would you rather be demoted to a commoner with Ji Yinli than return to the palace with me to be a queen?"

This question is not difficult to answer.

In the past, Yang Yingjun would not hesitate at all.

But today, for some reason, the mouth opened, but the throat felt dry for a while.

Ji Yinrong's dignified and expectant eyes made him unable to say the word "yes" for a while.

Why?Is it because of the grace of saving lives?Feelings of adversity?

My heart was flustered, and I happened to catch a glimpse of blood oozing from Ji Yinrong's chest, Yang Yingjun hurriedly said: "Your wound is bleeding, go back to bed and lie down, I'll help you change the medicine."

Ji Yinrong grabbed her hand, held it tightly in his palm, and said with a happy face: "If you don't answer, does it mean that I still have a chance?"

Yang Yingjun said with a headache: "If you don't stop bleeding, you'll stop eating, and you're still angry! Go and lie down!"

Ji Yinrong obediently lay down on the bed, but her eyes were fixed on Yang Yingjun, as if she couldn't feel the pain, and she had a dreamy smile on her face.

Yang Yingjun helped him stop the bleeding and change the medicine with his hands and feet, and suddenly heard him say: "I'm very happy." He couldn't help being startled, raised his head, met his affectionate eyes, and heard him say again: "Really, very happy." joy."

"..."

Yang Yingjun almost fled the inner room in a panic, secretly hating himself for being shaken for no reason?Why not answer decisively and cut off his thoughts completely?Well now, I missed the opportunity, and now I can't say it.

"What are you doing?" Yang Meili asked strangely when she saw that her brother was out of his mind.

Yang Yingjun glanced at her distractedly, knowing that it was his real face, but at this moment, he felt strange, and asked himself in a daze: Who am I?Is it Yang Yingjun?Or Yang Pianran?Which one is true?Which is false?

Yang Meili walked up to him, reached out and touched his forehead, with a worried expression on her face: "Brother, why do you look so bad?"

Yang Yingjun grabbed her hand like a life-saving straw, and said, "Meimei, do you know Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly?"

Yang Meili said inexplicably: "Of course, why did you test my homework for no reason?"

Yang Yingjun frowned, and muttered to himself: "Is it Zhuangzi who dreams of becoming a butterfly, or a butterfly who dreams of becoming Zhuangzi?"

"What changed? What happened to you? Did the emperor tell you something?"

"Beautiful," Yang Yingjun said softly, "Have you ever thought about whether we have traveled back to ancient times? Or did Ji Yinli and Yang Pianran have a dream that they are people from the future?"

Yang Meili was startled.

Yang Yingjun smiled wryly and said, "Suddenly I'm not sure..."

Yang Meili was startled, shook Yang Yingjun's hand, and said, "Stop talking! Do you want to tell me that all the memories I have about the 21st century are just dreams?"

Yang Yingjun said: "So, what we are in now is a dream?"

Yang Meili was startled again.

At this time, the sound of unlocking came from outside the hall.Yang Yingjun immediately put away his dazed expression, and went out together with Yang Meili. Ji Yinrong also came out from the inner room, watching the palace door slowly open as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Several, the Palace Master invites you."

"Ok?"

Yang Yingjun and Ji Yinrong looked at each other, and Ji Yinrong said, "I don't know what the Palace Master wants?"

"You will know when you go." The maid's attitude showed that they had no right to refuse.

Yang Yingjun unconsciously went to look at Ji Yinrong again, Ji Yinrong smiled back at her and said, "If that's the case, then Miss Lao will lead the way."

Ji Yinrong walked out first, followed by Yang Yingjun, and Yang Meili, who was walking last, suddenly leaned forward and whispered in Yang Yingjun's ear: "You and him are in tacit understanding now, so tacit understanding seems to have forgotten my existence."

"..."

There was a storm in his heart, Yang Yingjun pretended to be calm, and said with a dry smile: "How could it be? How about I hold you?"

Yang Meili smiled enigmatically, her treacherous eyes seemed to say: Don't pretend, I know it all.

Yang Yingjun gritted his teeth angrily, but couldn't say anything to refute.Even he himself was surprised that he did not know when he habitually relied on Ji Yinrong.If Meili hadn't mentioned it, he would not have noticed it at all.