69novels Chapter 241
Chapter 241
Heavy rain.
It always makes people feel restless and even suffocated.
Light rain is lyrical, heavy rain is depressing.
Rong Xinxue also gradually changed from being quiet at the beginning to having a hint of irritability between her eyebrows.
Although it was very light, people who knew Rong Xinxue well knew her temperament. If she could show such an expression, ordinary people might have cursed her long ago.
The night has come.
Mixed with the strong wind and rain, Rong Xinxue's breathing could not help but be a little hurried, and her neck seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand from the abyss, making it difficult to breathe.
She held the pavilion pillar with one hand and pressed her chest with the other.
Her eyes were dark and she was about to be swallowed by the darkness. She was like a person who fell into the water and wanted to get ashore, but unfortunately there was nothing around her that she could hold on to.
But at this moment.
A warm breath sank into her body from the center of her eyebrows and flowed through her body.
The warmth made Rong Xinxue's body tremble slightly.
Immediately.
She grabbed a heavy palm, and the warmth from the palm made her feel an unprecedented sense of security.
"Xue'er."
Ying Yi called softly, frowning.
Rong Xinxue was like a wounded lamb, her body trembling constantly, her lips pale, and sweat dripping from her forehead. She was held tightly in Ying Yi's arms.
A moment.
Feeling this warmth, Rong Xinxue finally slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
The moment she saw Ying Yi, she was slightly stunned for a moment, her eyes were complicated, she turned her head away, and stood up with all her strength.
"Xue..."
Ying Yi just opened his mouth, Rong Xinxue's eyes looked at him again.
Ying Yi quickly changed his words and said, "Miss Rong, are you okay?"
His eyebrows twisted into a river shape, and he was confused.
Was it a nightmare, or was it because of the coldness in her body, or was there something in the imperial palace that made her do this often?
Before he could think about it for too long, a complex expression appeared in Rong Xinxue's eyes, and she said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving me. I'm fine."
"Well, I'm glad you're fine."
Ying Yi enveloped Rong Xinxue with his spiritual sense, and found that there was nothing unusual except the coldness in her body, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Miss Rong, let's go."
"Well."
Rong Xinxue nodded slightly and stepped out of the pavilion.
She planned to go back to Qinhuang Palace in the rain.
But when the rain was about to fall, a big umbrella covered her head.
Rong Xinxue paused and looked at Ying Yi to the side.
Ying Yi smiled and said, "Let's go, Miss Rong."
Looking at Ying Yi's gentle eyes, Rong Xinxue was stunned for a moment, with inexplicable emotions in her heart, her mind was blank, and she walked towards the Qinhuang Palace.
Until she entered the palace, Rong Xinxue kept her eyes down, not knowing what she was thinking.
Chun Xiao's long live came out, and only then did Rong Xinxue's mind come back.
"Your servant pays homage to His Majesty, long live His Majesty."
"Get up."
Ying Yi waved his hand and asked Chun Xiao to get up.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Chun Xiao was sharp-eyed, and saw that half of Ying Yi's dragon robe was wet, so she hurriedly wanted to take it to clean it.
Ying Yi waved his hand, "No need."
"Today, Xi'er and Qingwu are going to the military camp and will not be back for a while. Take good care of Miss Rong, do you understand?"
"I know."
Ying Yi nodded slightly, smiled at Rong Xinxue, and then walked towards the imperial kitchen.
Rong Xinxue is weak and caught a cold today. It is hard to guarantee that her cough will be more severe tomorrow. Although spiritual energy can heal, drinking ginseng soup can also warm up her body.
Watching Ying Yi leave, Rong Xinxue saw that half of Ying Yi's body had been wet by the rain.
She couldn't help but open her mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but she couldn't say it in the end.
Today's Ying Yi is gentle, wise, and ambitious.
She was a little dazed for a while.
It is impossible to reconcile the current Ying Yi with the previous one.
Qinhuang Palace.
Without Feng Luoxi and Luo Qingwu, everything seems to have returned to a deserted state.
Even with Chunxiao, Rong Xinxue couldn't hide her loneliness.
Seeing this.
Chunxiao didn't dare to say much, so she took out a set of Feng Luoxi's clothes, gave it to her, and lit a charcoal fire for her.
Her body was warm, but her heart was unusually cold.
I don't know since when, Rong Xinxue felt particularly suffocated by the violent storm in the dark night.
Without support, without warmth, as soon as she closed her eyes, she saw the image of Ying Yi holding a long sword.
Rong Xinxue's eyes were red, and she sat on the bed with her legs embracing. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She was worried about making Chunxiao worried, and she tried to hold back her sobs.
"Sister Feng..."
"Sister Luo..."
"Sister Senior..."
At this moment.
How she wished there was someone she could rely on beside her.
Unfortunately, she was only accompanied by the empty hall and the chaotic sound of heavy rain.
In the imperial kitchen.
Ying Yi quickly cooked the ginseng soup, filled the bowl with it, and then sealed it with his spiritual energy.Phoenix Palace.
Hearing Rong Xinxue's suppressed sobs, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken, and took bigger steps.
"Your Majesty..."
"Go down."
At the palace door.
Chun Xiao just spoke, and Ying Yi waved his hand and asked him to leave.
Entering Rong Xinxue's room.
The other party seemed to be too sad and didn't hear Ying Yi's footsteps.
He walked forward gently, watching Rong Xinxue's delicate body trembling and whimpering softly, which made him feel distressed and speechless.
"This girl must have suffered a lot..."
Unconsciously.
He walked in front of Rong Xinxue, listening to Rong Xinxue's suppressed crying, his heart was as painful as a knife.
Perhaps.
Rong Xinxue like this had appeared in many days and nights in the past.
She used to be helpless, but now it's different.
She has Feng Luoxi, Luo Qingwu, and... him.
Subconsciously, Ying Yi approached and held her little head in his arms.
"Don't cry, I'm here, I'm always here."
"Xue'er, don't cry, don't cry..."
Ying Yi whispered softly.
Rong Xinxue's delicate body trembled slightly, and when she sensed that it was Ying Yi, her body paused obviously.
She wanted to push Ying Yi away, but relying on Ying Yi, she had a sense of security she had never had before.
Just like that.
Her thoughts were struggling hard.
On the one hand, she was greedy for the current sense of security, on the other hand, Ying Yi's mean and cold-blooded appearance kept surging in her mind.
Finally, she fell softly into Ying Yi's arms and let him stroke her jade back.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
Ying Yi whispered.
"Woo woo woo~"
Feeling Ying Yi's actions, Rong Xinxue's grievances that had been buried in her heart for many years burst out completely at this moment.
She patted Ying Yi's chest.
"It's all your fault. Why are you so cruel? Why did you suddenly appear? Why were you so nice to me when I wanted to give up?"
"Ying Yi, I hate you. I really hate you."
Rong Xinxue cried bitterly.
At this moment, her mind was blank. She just wanted to vent out the grievances she had endured alone for so many years.