Raiders of His Royal Highness

After a while, all the ministers clamored in the palace to meet Emperor Jingming, and Wu was executed as a pretext, and the curtain came to an end.

However, Wu Weiyou's execution was rarely discussed. On the contrary, it was the silent return of the prince who left Beijing to the palace that made everyone discuss in private.

And when he came back, it was such a thunderous method!

It really caught people off guard and amazed... It turns out that the prince who has always been inconspicuous is the oriole who is reaping the benefits of the fisherman!

Yu Ling didn't pay much attention to the whispers of people outside. Now that she officially took control of the government, she just wanted to spend her free time with Rong'er.

After she sent Empress Song back to Zhengyang Palace and had a secret conversation for a while, she quickly returned to the East Palace.

There is no snow or rain today, and it is warmer than the previous days, which is a rare good weather.

The hall was quiet, except for occasional low noises.

Yu Ling stood outside the door with an inexplicable expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, she stepped into the house.

Sitting on the bed, Qin Zhirong, who was drinking medicine, heard the movement outside, and just as she looked up, she saw Yu Ling walking in in black fox fur.

"Your Highness." Nao Nao saw those two people looking at me and I looking at you, their eyes were almost drawn... She hurriedly saluted Yu Ling, and then quietly backed out.

Sitting by the bed, Yu Ling held Qin Zhirong's soft and boneless little hand, feeling the warmth there, and asked softly, "How are you feeling today?"

Qin Zhirong still had some pain in his mouth, so he nodded slightly.

Probably because she saw the vague sense of loss in Yu Ling's eyes, she raised her hand to caress her slightly frowning brows, wanting to ask her what's wrong.

However, Yu Ling just pulled up the catkin that was caressing her forehead, put it on the corner of her mouth, and kissed softly, "It's warmer outside today, and the plum blossoms in the courtyard are just in bloom, do you want to go out and have a look?"

Looking out of the window, the sun outside the house is just right, and the snow piled up before has dissipated silently, as if some things that once existed will eventually disappear in the passage of time.

Qin Zhirong was in a daze.

Even though she didn't deliberately recall the scene of that day in the past few days, she still has sympathy for her.

She was a little reluctant to step out of the room... she didn't want to see anyone other than Yu Ling and Nao Nao, and she didn't want to be in the warm sunshine anymore...

Even though she knew that she had not been defiled by Emperor Jingming, those big disgusting hands like maggots touched her face and hugged her body...

Yu Ling's eyes never left Qin Zhirong.Her trance, sadness, and resistance were all seen in her eyes. Yu Ling sighed softly, held her small face in her hands, pressed a kiss on her side, and said to her in a low voice: "We are here Take a walk in the courtyard, okay? I'll be by your side..."

In the end, Qin Zhirong followed Yu Ling's wishes, put on a thick brocade and wool cloak, and was led out of the room by Yu Ling.

At first she was a little evasive, always wanting to hide behind Yu Ling, but she couldn't hold back Yu Ling's expectant smile, so she also walked to her side, walking side by side on the path with her.

Because Qin Zhirong was still unable to speak, Yu Ling was the only one who talked all the way, from the beautiful plum blossoms in front of her to the heavy snowfall a few days ago, and from the heavy snowfall to what she saw and heard outside Beijing...

Qin Zhirong listened quietly.

She knew that His Highness did this because he was worried about her, wanted to relieve her, and wanted her to forget what happened that day.

Looking at His Highness who was still gesturing with his hands when he was excited, Qin Zhirong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took her hand, and wrote on the palm of her hand: "Your Highness, I am afraid that I have finished talking for a whole year today." Woolen cloth."

"However, thank you, Your Highness."

Thank you for returning to Beijing overnight and rescuing her from such a depressing and disgusting small room.

Thank you for working tirelessly to stay by her side and take good care of her.

Thank you even more for being like a ray of light shining on her when she is frustrated and sad, letting her know that she can still have expectations for the future.

Yu Ling watched as Qin Zhirong finally smiled for the first time after many days, and the worries in his heart finally dissipated a bit.

The smile on her face gradually expanded, and then she gently hugged Qin Zhirong in her arms.

Placing her chin on top of her head, smelling the fragrance of her body, Yu Ling said softly: "Then Rong'er will dislike me for talking too much?"

Feeling the person in her arms shaking her head slightly, Yu Ling squinted her eyes, like a satisfied cat: "Just now Rong'er said thank you, can I ask for some thank you?"

Just when Qin Zhirong was thinking about what kind of gift His Highness wanted to thank, the man above his head had already bent down, held her face in his hands, and pressed his warm lips on hers.

Considering that the wound on Qin Zhirong's tongue was still not healed, Yu Ling's movements were very gentle, she didn't poke it in, and only rubbed gently on her lips.

Among the plum blossoms in the courtyard, the quietness of the two embracing each other is like a pleasing painting, which makes people reluctant to bother.

When Nao Nao came to the courtyard, she saw the two people hugging and kissing. She hurriedly covered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, Madam, a post has been handed over from the Qin University Scholars' Office."