The two of them wanted to stay with their father and watch the night, but the imperial doctor tried to persuade them: "As long as the emperor survives tonight, the Holy Body will be fine. His Royal Highness and the prince should go back and rest first. The emperor can be taken care of by us imperial doctors throughout the night."

The two still wanted to persist, but Ying Rushuang came out from behind the screen and said, "Be obedient and go back to rest. Mother doesn't want the emperor to fall ill and you to fall tired too." Ye Qingge asked: "What about queen mother?" Ying Rushuang

He said: "I will stay here with the emperor, and you two will come to take my place tomorrow." "The queen is more tired than us, how can we let the queen..." Ying Rushuang shook her head: "Don't talk anymore. Your father

The Emperor needs to rest. There is no use in numbers. I am the Emperor's wife. If I am not with the Emperor at this time, my food will be tasteless and my sleep will be difficult. You brothers, just listen to your mother. Besides, there will definitely be more tomorrow.

The royal family and ministers are entering the palace to visit the emperor. You must stop them and do not let them disturb the emperor." The queen mother has a deep love for her father, which is known to the world, and she wants her to leave her father, who is seriously ill, to rest alone.

, this is absolutely impossible, the two of them knew it well, so they stopped insisting, and after bowing, they said: "I'll take my leave now, mother, please don't overwork yourself." Ying Rushuang nodded, turned around and went back.

Walk behind the screen. After Ye Yingxian and Ye Qingge walked out of Dingqian Palace, they walked to Zichen Palace together, in silence all the way. For Ye Yingxian, this was a very depressing night, and it was impossible for him to go there again.

He asked his father about Luo Hongzhuang. As a result, he couldn't let go of it in his heart. He kept suppressing this worry. Moreover, if his father really died... he didn't dare to think about it anymore. His father meant to him

, is a mountain-like existence that he worships and looks up to. He has always looked forward to and believed that his father can recover... However, his faith seems to be in vain. The beloved woman died in vain and turned into a corpse.

The life of his beloved father hangs by a thread, and his heart has never been so chaotic and depressed... And for Ye Qingge, this night is another kind of thinking. He is the destined emperor, and everyone in the court treats him well.

With the support of the emperor and the Ying family, he was not worried about the instability of the throne at all, but... that person's matter was a thorn in his heart and life. If this thorn is not removed, he will not be able to get rid of it.

He couldn't feel at ease, but it was not yet time to get rid of this thorn. When could he completely get rid of this thorn that had been stuck in his heart since he was born? He raised his head and looked at the half-waning moon.

, there is always a clear and gentle look in front of people, but at this moment there is a darkness that is so thick that it cannot be broken away. The Son of Heaven, the so-called Son of Heaven, is like the sky, light and darkness coexist. It is daytime when he is in front of people, and when he is unknown to people,

, is the dark night. Only a few people in this world know about his dark side, not even the royal brother who loves him the most. Even the woman he loves the most, the woman who loves him wholeheartedly—

- Ying Rumeng didn’t know either. Moreover, he could never let them know. After returning to Zichen Palace, the two brothers said goodbye to each other and went back to their rooms. It was past midnight and the surroundings were silent. Ye Qingge felt very tired and sat down.

In the outer hall, he ordered the eunuch accompanying him: "Prepare warm water immediately. I want to take a bath." The eunuch responded and ran away quickly. Ye Qingge leaned back, closed her eyes, and tried to relax. Behind her

There was the sound of kitten-like footsteps and the elegant and pleasant fragrance of flowers. He remained calm, but a faint smile appeared on his lips. It was so late, she was still awake, and was she waiting for him again? Really?

Silly girl, he won't run away, why is she waiting so hard for him? A pair of soft and boneless jade hands covered his eyes from behind, exhaling orchid-like breath, rubbing against his ears:

"Guess who I am?" He smiled slightly and said, "Who dares to lean so close to me except Ying Rumeng?" Ying Rumeng let go of her hands, hugged his shoulders instead, and pressed her face against his.

On his face, he said in a soft and coquettish voice: "Just cooperate, I have been waiting for you for so long..." He knew it was her, and she also knew that he knew it was her, but she just liked to play with him like this.

She never tires of playing games. For her, such games make her feel that her relationship with him is different and that she is intimate with him. She gets great satisfaction, happiness and peace of mind from it. No one knows that she

There was a time when she thought she would never get him in her life. Before he became seriously ill, he was affectionate, polite and distant to her, and did not treat her in the slightest. It was not until he became seriously ill that she took good care of him, and he did not treat her badly.

Slowly getting closer, and finally accepting her feelings. After he kissed her for the first time, after he expressed his love to her for the first time, she secretly cried all night - so happy that she wanted to cry. It was not easy.

After getting this love that has been growing since she was a child, she finally got this man who turned all living beings upside down. She will never, never let go, and will not let this love and this man run away. Ye Qingge opened her eyes and held her hand with both hands.

Holding her hands, she said gently: "I'm fine. It's very late. You can go to bed. I'll accompany you after I take a bath." "No," Ying Rumeng kissed his cheek, "How about I take a bath with you?" Ye Ye

Qingge grabbed her finger and bit it gently: "Then you must be very tired tonight." Ying Rumeng blushed and said in his ear: "Just catch up on some sleep tomorrow..."

Ye Qingge stood up, pulled her towards the direction of the bath, and said loudly: "The bath is ready." A eunuch ran over: "His Royal Highness, it was just ready..." Ye Qingge pulled Ying.

Rumeng entered the Ningzhi Pond. A palace maid held an empty wooden bucket and went out from the side door with her head lowered. Ying Rumeng took a careful look at the palace maid. She was unremarkable in appearance, simple in appearance, and her threat was "zero". Then she felt relieved.

.She didn’t know that this inconspicuous palace maid named Liang Hongye had an unknown dark side just like her and Ye Qingge.

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