Baby, don't be afraid, I'll accompany you to the heavens and the seas!

"Release Young Master Luo, let me handle this!"

Gui Ning'an, who had rushed over, could not hide the excitement on his face and knelt down in front of Qian Qianluo with a thud.

"Young Master Luo, you've finally woken up!"

"Let Ning'an see you!" Gui Ning'an pulled Qianqianluo, whose hair was disheveled, into his arms and held her tightly.

"Waaaaah~ That was so scary!"

"Young Master Luo, Ning An serves you by your bedside every night!"

"I have no appetite, I dare not leave you for even a moment, for fear that I will miss your last moments of lucidity and regret it for the rest of my life!"

Gui Ning'an's height had increased dramatically, and his strong arms had become even more robust and powerful.

On the boy's cool and handsome face, the stubble that exuded masculine charm was prickly.

Qianqian's face was red and swollen from the rough stubble, and her delicate skin was sore from the pain that some blood seeped out.

"I know that Young Master Gui misses me dearly, but! Young Master, please don't think about me yet!"

"My face is sore from being pricked, it's really painful!" Qianqianluo coaxed Gui Ning'an, who was crying and wailing, half-pushing and half-kicking him.

Upon hearing this, Gui Ning'an reluctantly released the person in his arms: "Young Master Luo, are you alright?!"

Plum Leaf, standing to the side, watched as this young master of the Gui family acted so dissolutely, not only clinging to someone and refusing to let go, but now, he even dared to reach out and pinch Young Master Luo's beautiful face!

What does this behavior say about the Crown Prince?!

Where will we place His Highness the Crown Prince?!

What about him, a member of the Crown Prince's personal guard?!

presumptuous!!

That's absolutely outrageous!!!

"Young Master Gui, what kind of behavior is this, men hugging and cuddling like this?!" Mei Ziye stepped forward, pushed aside the heads of the two who were whispering sweet nothings, and stood between them.

"Haha, Ning An, you've been rude!"

After realizing her lapse in decorum, Gui Ning'an stood up with a blush on her face, lowered her head timidly, and looked like a timid young woman.

"Hahaha, Young Master Gui! It's night, and the Prime Minister has sent someone to inquire after you!"

Shu'er walked lightly to Gui Ning'an's side and conveyed the Prime Minister's order to him.

Half a month ago, Gui Ning'an heard rumors that Young Master Luo had contracted a serious illness;

He then petitioned the Emperor to allow him to concurrently serve as a tutor in the Eastern Palace.

After being away from home for more than half a month, Gui Ning'an stayed at the Eastern Palace for food and lodging, doing the work of a tutor and historian in the Eastern Palace.

On the day the list of successful candidates in the Apricot Blossom Ranking was announced, our Emperor summoned all the talented scholars to the palace to inquire about the ways of being an official.

Gui Ning'an abandoned the idea of ​​succeeding his father as prime minister, and instead became a historian, keeping his mark on history, compiling books and studying, and staying away from the court's strife.

The initial thought was simply that I had the good fortune to meet a good person!

Gui Ning Anrou softened her expression and gazed intently at this lovely girl whom she had finally managed to snatch back from the brink of death!

"Yes! Thank you for your trouble, Miss! Ning'an takes her leave!" Gui Ning'an was stunned for a moment, then turned and left.

Mei Ziye helped the equally eccentric Qianqianluo to her feet, and did not try to stop Gui Da Gongzi from leaving.

After all, this young master Luo is a member of their Eastern Palace, not some lowly prostitute that anyone can lay a finger on!

Qianqianluo: It's also a case of the formerly subservient being given a chance to sing!

"His Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!!" Mei Zifeng, returning to the palace, followed behind the Crown Prince, loudly announcing the news!

Upon hearing the news, the palace maids and eunuchs in the inner palace all knelt down in unison: "Greetings, Your Highness!"

"Welcome back to the palace, Your Highness! May Your Highness enjoy boundless blessings and peace!"

The dust and fleeting shadows in the air were shaken by the thunderous sound of kneeling and bowing, as if ripples were spreading out in layers!

Qianqian looked at the ripples rolling in the air, feeling both surprised and frightened.

Having drunk some wine and women's wine, Qing Tingyu walked barefoot, happily swaying her feet on the soft, fragrant carpet.

He hummed the lyrics of the male prostitutes from the Nanfeng Pavilion, and the seductive and lingering sounds drifted into the inner hall.

Dressed in a red robe, Qing Tingyu impatiently pulled off the outer robe draped over her by her personal guard, smiling radiantly: "No need, I'm hot!"

"Hahaha~! Come, come, come! This is wedding candy presented by the Ministry of Rites, cough!!"

"Come on! Divide them all up!!" After stepping into the inner hall, Qing Tingyu raised her hand and waved it, scattering a box of wedding candies all over the floor.

"Your Highness, we thank you for your kindness!" Shu'er and the other servants knelt and kowtowed in gratitude, scrambling to pick up the wedding candies from the ground!

Qianqianluo, however, was not overwhelmed by this extraordinary joy!

Instead, it was the wooden box filled with wedding candy that seemed to have a deeper meaning, and it hit her head hard!

Bang! The dull thud was drowned out by the noisy commotion of the servants scrambling for wedding candy!

Qianqian huddled in the corner, hiding in the dark veil, and painfully rubbed the bruise on her forehead.

"Ahem! I am tired. You may all leave!"

"Yes! Congratulations, Your Highness the Crown Prince! Congratulations!!"

Only after picking up all the wedding candies from the ground did the servants dare to bow and hold their breath, quietly leaving the inner palace.

After dismissing everyone, Qing Tingyu stumbled and fell unceremoniously onto the bed.

Perhaps he was drunk, for soon, snoring could be heard coming from the bed.

Qianqian crouched down, barely daring to breathe, and carefully crawled out from behind the curtain.

Inside the dark inner hall, the outer door was tightly closed.

Qianqian reached out and tried to pry open the gaps between the two palace doors, but the chill emanating from them made her pull her hand back.

After thinking it over, she climbed back to the bed where the stove was burning.

Qianqian leaned against the corner of the bed, listening to the Crown Prince's steady and powerful breathing, finding it increasingly difficult to fall asleep.

Wedding candy?!

Could it be that the imperial concubine selection ceremony had already taken place while I was unconscious for half a month?!

Damn it! How come my death is getting closer and closer?!

This little tyrant has an incredible talent for throwing things around!

Oh shit! !

Two eggs hanging below his eyebrows—he can blink but can't see!

Waaaaah, my big forehead, a symbol of wisdom, waaaaah! It's got bruises for no reason!

Qianqian leaned against the corner of the bed, baring her teeth and waving her arms and legs wildly!

"Cough cough cough!" Qing Tingyu, who had dog-like eyes, coughed out at the right moment.

The cough startled Qianqianluo, who immediately stopped what she was doing, clutched her chest, and dared not fart or curse secretly anymore.

"Hmph~!" Qing Tingyu chuckled almost inaudibly, grinned, and then sank back into the nightmare.

In the nightmare!

That lowly commoner, who had been unconscious for half a month, actually led a group of soldiers to force the emperor to abdicate, directly targeting the imperial court!

He remembered sitting upright on the dragon throne, expressionless, staring intently at the lackey who had crawled back from the sea of ​​blood.

"Tsk tsk tsk~ Dirty! So dirty!!"

Qing Tingyu looked disdainfully at Qianqianluo, who was fighting with all her might against her personal guards under the dragon throne.

That androgynous lackey is filthy!

His whole body was covered in dark purple, foul-smelling clotted blood!

Her once beautiful face was now covered with hideous, disgusting scars.

and also!

And that waist too!!!

Qing Tingyu stared at Qianqian's unusually hunched back.

They just laughed at her, saying she was probably overindulging in sex and couldn't straighten her back anymore!