"I sent you back to my house that day, and the prince vomited after that..." Qing Shang realized something and immediately stopped.

Yun Qianyue paused and looked at Qingshang, "How is it?"

Qingshang turned his head, looked at Yun Qianyue carefully, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "The prince must not want me to tell you too much, but I think I should let you know. That day I sent you back to the house, and the prince vomited blood. Then he stood under the peach blossom tree in the yard for midnight. The next day it was cold, but he insisted on going to court. After coming back, he didn't say a word, didn't take medicine, and stood under the peach blossom tree. No one of us persuaded him would work. Later, the old prince came to Zizhuyuan, beat the prince with a crutch, and scolded the prince again. The prince returned to the room, but he didn't sleep, but stood in the room for a night, and the next day he went to court again. After that, he went to the study room. He had been in the study room these days. Calculated how many days he hadn't been closed."

Yun Qianyue's face turned pale, her heart twitched, and she said a little awkwardly: "I don't think he hasn't been sleeping for a few days!"

Qingshang whispered: "That's because the prince is good at martial arts. He meditates and practices for an hour every morning to make himself energetic. He looks like he is fine. Only we know that he is forcing himself."

Yun Qianyue pursed her lips and stopped talking.

"The prince is really good to you. I don't want to talk too much, and I don't want to say anything about you, Miss. I just tell you. Don't blame me for talking too much. The prince looks at you more than his own life. The person we serve has a deep understanding. When you come, he laughs spontaneously and feels good. If you don't believe me, he will not say a word. I think the prince is a person who is not good at expressing himself. No matter how much he has done for you behind his back, he will make three words of justice. I tell you this. If the prince knows, he will definitely punish me." Qingshang lowered his head and said, "But even if he is punished by the prince, I want to say it."

Yun Qianyue let out a light breath, looked at Qingshang gently, and smiled, "I understand!" After saying that, she added, "I know what to do in the future."

Qingshang nodded and stopped talking.

Yun Qianyue was angry before, but now she regretted it. She shouldn't just want to come back to see him in a hurry, but ignore her health. She lived for two lifetimes and never learned how to love her. She just kept caring for her feelings carefully, afraid of hurting him, because she knew clearly that she had a lot of problems, but she didn't know that the more she was like this, if she smashed him to pieces, what he had never needed might be just a sense of peace of mind. But she never gave it to him.

After leaving the purple bamboo forest and coming to the purple bamboo courtyard, you can smell a scent of peach blossoms. On this cold winter day, it is covered with the fragrance of cold plums everywhere, so you can imagine how special the fragrance of peach blossoms is.

After entering the yard, I saw the peach tree in the southwest corner, which was in bud, and was a little more gorgeous than half a month ago.

Yun Qianyue turned the way to the peach tree, and Qingshang followed.

When he came to the peach tree, Yun Qianyue looked up at the tree with peach blossoms, standing pretty. Before it was blooming, it was bright. Rong Jing stood here to see what was the mood of this peach tree? She suddenly couldn't imagine it. For the first time, she realized that what she did for him was actually far less than what he did for her.

A gentle sigh disappeared into the wind, she closed her eyes and recalled the past ten years.

"Miss Qianyue, go back to your room! You are seriously ill and you have time to enjoy the flowers. Today you just came back from the North Mountain Plum Forest. Although the weather is warm, it is winter after all, and it is still cold. The prince told you to soak in hot water to drive away the cold." Qingshang reminded softly.

Yun Qianyue nodded, opened her eyes, and turned around and walked towards the room.

When he arrived at Rong Jing's room, Qingshang opened the door of the dark room, and Yun Qianyue entered the hot spring pool. Qingshang was worried and followed him in to serve.

Yun Qianyue took off her clothes, and Qingshang said sincerely: "You are so thin!"

"I try my best to raise it, and try to gain weight when the peach blossom of your prince's family is in full bloom." Yun Qianyue said.

Qingshang nodded immediately.

The two of them were talking nonsense. Yun Qianyue woke up in a coma and tossed and turned all the time and night, but she had not had a good sleep. Soon, she became sleepy and talked to Qingshang and fell asleep.

Qingshang stopped and looked at the hourglass for less than an hour, so he stood by.

An hour later, Qingshang wanted to wake Yun Qianyue up, but she woke up herself. The first thing she said was, "Have your princess returned?"

Qingshang immediately smiled and shook his head, "The prince hasn't come back yet! I am about to wake you up. After all, it's not as comfortable as a bed here."

"I'll go out and wait for him." Yun Qianyue came out of the hot spring pool, put on the clean soft robe that Qingshang brought for her, returned to the room, and then went into Rong Jing's bed, covered his quilt, smelled his faint breath, and felt that his heart felt at ease from the inside to the outside.

"You sleep for a while, and wait until the prince comes back and I wake you up." Qingshang said.

"I'll read a book for a while! Wait for him." Yun Qianyue picked up a book on the head of the bed.

Qingshang responded, added some charcoal to the stove, then closed the door and walked out.

Seeing that the name of the book was written with the Peach Blossom Plan, Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows and slowly opened it. After reading a few pages, she couldn't help but feel funny. It turned out that this Peach Blossom Plan was not the Peach Blossom Book, but an interpretation of the romantic scene in the market, which fully explained various love methods. Most of them were how men pleased women, and she also gave examples. She couldn't imagine Rong Jing reading this book with her holding this book. It must not be that she felt funny, and she must be very serious.

Before he knew it, he had read half of a book and before Rong Jing came back, Qingshang pushed open the door and said, "Miss Qianyue, I will serve you lunch first! The prince will not come back at noon."

"Have he sent someone to say he wouldn't come back at noon?" Yun Qianyue asked.

Qingshang shook her head.

"Then he will definitely come back, I'll wait for him." Yun Qianyue lowered her head and continued reading.

Qingshang hesitated for a moment and closed the door. She turned around and walked not far away and said in surprise: "The prince is back!"

Yun Qianyue looked up at the window and saw Rong Jing slowly stepping into Zizhuyuan. This person was always calm and elegant. Even though he hadn't slept for several days and hadn't had a good rest for several days, his appearance was invisible. She immediately put down the book, pushed the quilt away, and quickly greeted her.

She came to the door, and Rong Jing also came to the door. The door was opened, and the bead curtain was separated by the inside and the outside.

Rong Jing seemed to be stunned for a moment, and after a moment, a smile appeared between his eyebrows. Before the ridiculousness could be opened, he frowned and said to Yun Qianyue: "Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

Yun Qianyue reached out to hug his waist through the bead curtain and said softly: "I miss you."

Rong Jing's expression warmed up in an instant. He reached out and picked up Yun Qianyue in the waist, picked up the pearl curtain, and entered the room.

Qingshang immediately closed the door.

When he came to the bed, Rong Jing put Yun Qianyue down, pulled the quilt over her cover, and sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her. Yun Qianyue looked at him, and after a moment, he reached out to touch his face. Rong Jing held her hand, bent down, and kissed her lips. Yun Qianyue gently opened her red lips to cater to him. "Tonight..." Rong Jing spit out two words in a dim manner.

Yun Qianyue's heart trembled, took the conversation, and said seriously to him: "Sleep tonight."

Rong Jing suddenly buried her neck and laughed.

Yun Qianyue's face turned red, she looked at the man leaning over and half lying on her, and asked, "Why are you laughing at?"

Rong Jing raised her head, her eyebrows and eyes were still smiling. She looked at her bright red face and nodded, "You are right, go to bed tonight."

He said this seriously, but he was stained with a warm color. Yun Qianyue reached out and pushed him, "It was as thin as skinny as it was, and it was so uncomfortable to hold me."

Rong Jing nodded sincerely, "It is better to be more fat."

Yun Qianyue's throat was dry by his word "comfortable". She coughed lightly and suddenly she lost her words.

Rong Jing stood up and sat up, gave an order to the outside, Qingshang responded. Soon after, the door opened and the food was brought up. Rong Jing picked up Yun Qianyue again and walked towards the table. When he came to the table, he did not put her in the position, but held her in his arms and sat in his arms, picked up the chopsticks and fed her.

Yun Qianyue's face was blushing, "I'm starting to do it!"

Rong Jing smiled and did not answer. She stubbornly fed the vegetables into her mouth. Yun Qianyue could only cooperate with her mouth. After repeated this several times, he was feeding Yun Qianyue. Yun Qianyue couldn't stand it anymore, so she snatched the chopsticks and fed him in turn. Rong Jing smiled and opened her mouth.

This meal came to an end when you snatch the chopsticks and feed them to me. I snatch the chopsticks and feed them to you.

After dinner, Rong Jing took Yun Qianyue back to the bed and said to her: "There is still something else in the Chamber Hall, I..."

Yun Qianyue hugged him and refused to let go, "No, no, you are leaving you, and the earth will not turn around? How much does the Ye family give you? The salary is not as much as you spend on a meal, so you can't do it for him without any effort."

Rong Jing smiled.

Yun Qianyue reached out and pulled him to bed, "Sleep with me, or talk to me, I'm not allowed to go anyway."

Rong Jing nodded, went to the bed with her strength, hugged her soft body in her arms, sniffed her faint fragrance, and sighed softly, "Yun Qianyue, I really don't fight with you again in the future! My happiness is built on you. If you are not here, the sun will not shine on me."

Yun Qianyue's eyes felt sore and she hugged him back, "So too."

Rong Jing stopped talking and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to embed her into his body.

Yun Qianyue stopped talking, enjoying the warmth that had been tortured for a few days after a long separation.

It seems that there is no need for too much language to prove each other's feelings and the weight of each other in their hearts. When the feelings reach deeper, sometimes any words are pale.
Chapter completed!