Warm my heart

Time passes minute by minute.

About half an hour later.

Yixiu was finally dressed.

He gently opened the door and walked out.

When Yixiu first saw Yinreng standing outside with his back to her.

Her pace slowed down involuntarily.

Then he slowly approached the figure.

When the distance was close enough, Yixiu gently opened her red lips.

She called softly, "Prince..."

This gentle call reached Yinreng's ears like the sound of nature.

Pulling him back to the real world from his endless reverie.

Yinreng turned around quickly when he heard the voice.

His sight happened to fall on Yixiu's face, which was slightly flushed because she had just come out of the bath.

Perhaps it was because I had just soaked in the warm hot spring water.

Yixiu's skin now looks even more delicate and tender, so smooth that it seems to be broken by a baby's, which makes people's heart beat faster.

The person in front of me had skin as white as snow, with a pinkish hue.

It is as beautiful as the peach blossoms blooming in spring, which makes people feel pity and love for it.

Yinreng stood there, scratching his head embarrassedly.

A blush instantly appeared on her face, like a ripe apple.

I didn't even dare to look at that skin as bright as the rosy clouds again.

At this time, Yixiu looked at Yinreng's shy appearance and couldn't help but chuckle.

I was secretly happy in my heart, feeling that I seemed to have really found a treasure.

Such a shy man will become Yixiu's alone in the future.

Just thinking about this, Yixiu's heart was filled with sweetness and joy.

Yinreng calmed himself down and said softly, "Yier, you have finished your bath now."

He hesitated for a moment, then mustered up the courage to continue, "Yier, from now on you can call me Baocheng. I have made all the arrangements.

From now on, you are the legitimate daughter of the main branch of the Guarjia clan."

Having said that, Yinreng looked at Yixiu with a firm gaze.

He made a promise: "Just wait patiently. It won't be long before I can marry you openly and honestly."

Yixiu smiled slightly after hearing this and replied in a sweet voice, "Okay, then I will wait here for the day when you come to marry me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yinreng couldn't help but reach out and hold Yixiu's delicate and soft little hand.

He said softly, "Yier, you can rest assured. In this vast sea of ​​people, even if there are three thousand rivers, I only want to take a sip from you. In this life, I will never have two hearts."

This affectionate oath reached Yixiu's ears.

It made her heart tremble involuntarily.

An indescribable feeling of emotion welled up in my heart.

Yixiu lowered her head shyly, her cheeks as red as the burning sunset.

He responded in a low voice: "Okay, in that case, I will call you Baocheng from now on."

When Yinreng saw how shy and cute Yixiu was, he liked her even more.

Suddenly, I remembered that I still didn’t know whether Yixiu had any small characters.

So he asked, "Yier, do you have a nickname?"

Yixiu was slightly startled, and after a pause, she said, "No, when I was at home, my father didn't like me, so he never gave me a nickname. And then..."

Having said this, she suddenly stopped talking.

It seems that what happened next is difficult to talk about.

But as smart as Yinreng was, he could naturally guess the general idea.

Yinreng looked at Yixiu tenderly and said softly, "If that's the case, how about I choose one for you?"

In ancient times, nicknames were usually chosen by one's father or husband.

This means that only those closest to you are entitled to know.

When Yixiu heard this, a happy smile instantly appeared on her face.

He nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay!"

Her eyes sparkled with anticipation.

It seemed as if she couldn't wait to hear what nickname Yinreng would give her.

Yinreng thought for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"How about calling it 'Qingqing'? It means 'pouring my heart out', expressing my sincere love for you."

He looked at Yixiu affectionately, his eyes like the spring sun, warm and intoxicating.

Yixiu nodded happily and said, "Okay, from now on, my nickname will be Qingqing."

Her heart was filled with sweetness and she was very satisfied with the little word.

Then, Yinreng said, "By the way, Yixiu, can you change your name to Guaerjia Yiqing in the future?

This makes it more intimate and special.”

There was a smile on his lips and his eyes were full of doting.

Yixiu had no objection to this and answered obediently.

"Okay, everything is as you say. But I don't know how to arrange it for my little brother."

His words revealed his concern for the children.

Yinreng patted Yixiu's hand soothingly and comforted her.

"Don't worry, I will bring him into the Eastern Palace in a few days. I will announce to the public that he is my son who was left behind. However, this does seem a bit unfair to him."

Yixiu shook her head slightly, indicating that she didn't care about it.

She said slowly, "I just hope he can grow up safely, happily and without worries. Nothing else matters."

She knew very well that once the child entered the East Palace in this way.

Then Honghui will probably have little chance to inherit the throne in the future.

But at this moment, all she thought about was her child's happiness and well-being.

Yixiu had no objection to the current situation.

She only hopes that her life will be stable and smooth.

At least don't repeat the mistake of dying early in your previous life.

So Yixiu continued to stay in the manor.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another half a month has passed.

During this half month, every night when it was late and quiet.

Yinreng would come to visit Yixiu quietly.

Although his heart was filled with longing and yearning for Yixiu, he behaved very well every night, as if he was just there to keep her company.

But only in his dreams in the middle of the night could Yinreng truly release the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

In that illusory yet real world, Yixiu was wearing a light gauze dress.

She straddled him delicately.

His hands roamed over her creamy skin as if out of control.

From the slender waist to the round shoulders, even the cute little feet in a charming pink color were not spared.

Whenever he woke up from such a beautiful dream, Yinreng would find himself sweating profusely.

The pants underneath need to be changed every morning.

On this day, Yixiu heard the news that the young prince of Prince Yong's mansion had died.

Within a few days, word spread in the capital that there was a new young master in Yuqing Palace.

A few days later, Yixiu was taken back to her home by the Guwaljia family.

Although Yixiu did not get along very well with the people of the Guwaljia family.

But because of some kind of interest relationship between them, they both hope that the other party will live well.

Only they can benefit from it, so they are quite polite to each other.

A few days later, an imperial edict arrived, appointing Guaerjia Yixiu as the Crown Princess, and the official marriage was scheduled for the fifteenth day of this month.