The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

Bai Changchuan regained consciousness at noon. The pain in his body had lessened considerably, and after the previous ordeal, he could accept it.

Just as he was about to stretch his body, he noticed something delicate next to him. He quickly got up and moved away, only to find it was the wicked woman he had been longing for.

Realizing that her clothes had been changed and were clean and fresh, she gradually regained consciousness. Thinking about yesterday's events, she unconsciously fell silent.

Observing the woman lying so familiarly on the bed, he also felt a little sleepy and fell asleep close to her.

As he fell asleep, the familiar scent lingered around his nose, which made him lower his guard, and he drifted off to sleep.

When the two woke up, it was already dark. Ying Ji woke up because the man kept squirming in her arms, which woke her up.

Bai Changchuan frowned, biting his lower lip so hard he felt no pain as he bit himself.

Ying Ji hurriedly put her hand into the man's mouth, afraid that he might accidentally bite his tongue.

"hiss"

The saying "the ten fingers are connected to the heart" is no exaggeration. Ying Ji felt it completely at this moment, but she did not pull her hand away, but simply changed it to her palm.

He summoned a palace maid to bring him a handkerchief, finally freeing his poor right hand.

Ying Ji blew on her palm and flicked the man's forehead with her other hand: "You really are a puppy that likes to bite."

After applying the medicine and wrapping it with gauze, the remaining waking-up ointment was divided into four portions. One portion was given to the person, who quickly regained consciousness.

Her forehead was covered in a thick layer of cold sweat, which Ying Ji carefully wiped away.

Bai Changchuan opened his eyes and saw this scene. His ears turned slightly red, but he still supported himself on the woman's shoulder with one hand, turned his face away and refused to wipe it, and stubbornly said: "Men and women should not touch each other. Your Highness should not do such things that could be misunderstood."

Ying Ji was so angry she almost laughed. Just like yesterday, she knew without even realizing it that he would pounce on her. And now he's playing the taboo against men and women touching each other.

He didn't hold back, grabbed her, and kissed her cheek.

"Men and women should not touch each other, but you are my male concubine."

Bai Changchuan put on an extremely serious face: "The King of Qin has already issued a decree that I am a free man. Now I am the commander of the Great Qin, and I hope that the princess will respect herself."

"Self-respect? You want me to have self-respect? I wonder who was crying in my arms all day, and you're just pretending not to know after we've slept together for a night?"

The man wanted to say something, but Ying Ji wasn't going to give him the chance. She pressed down on him, seeking the softness of his lips.

"Eek." He could barely speak coherent sentences. The man was too weak from the poison to do anything but endure it.

He waited until Ying Ji had kissed him enough before letting him go and pulling him into his arms: "I was wrong before, please forgive me."

The man's Adam's apple bobbed, and he tried many times but still couldn't find the words to say.

Ying Ji did not let him go just because she did not get a response. She carried him to wash up and have a meal.

Finally, while holding her in his arms and admiring the night view in the courtyard, he said, "Don't rush to answer me. We'll have even more time together in the future, and I'll always be with you."

Bai Changchuan placed his hand on his heart; it felt warm and comforting.

Ying Ji, who was standing to the side, grabbed the hand and kissed it: "Does it hurt?"

Bai Changchuan was a little stunned, but when he realized that his hand had been kissed, a surge of heat rose through his body, and he gently withdrew his hand.

"What is the princess doing?"

Ying Ji's eyes were full of pity: "I feel sorry for you."

"I don't need it. The princess has forgotten her beloved husband."

Ying Ji wrapped her arms around his waist, smelling Bai Changchuan's unique scent, and felt at ease: "I need you, I need you. I'll talk to A Liang, don't worry."

Bai Changchuan pushed the woman away: "I don't like staying in the backyard, so there's no need to trouble the princess."

Ying Ji didn't let him go. She wrapped her arms around his waist and looked at the moon in the sky: "You don't need me, but I need you. You can't escape."

The man's body did not reject the intimacy, but his words were still sharp: "Your Highness is the Princess of Qin and the Lady of Danyang. You can have any man you want at will. Why must you choose me?"

"I like it, no one else can do it, only you can."

The straightforward confession brought tears to her eyes. Bai Changchuan turned around and bit the woman's shoulder, his eyes filled with tears.

"You're cheating. You clearly don't like me, but you still have to do this."

Ying Ji was at a loss for words to explain. This person was incredibly awkward, so she decided to keep him by her side and let him recover first.

"I like you, I've always liked you, it's just that you don't like me. All the things I had sent you were thrown back untouched."

Bai Changchuan turned his head, licking the blood from the tip of his teeth, feeling somewhat embarrassed: "I didn't. I always give it to Zhang Liang before you remember to give me one. I don't want it."

"The clothes and jewelry I gave you, I never see you wearing them."

The man gritted his teeth: "That's for me, isn't it? Zhang Liang is clearly white, why did you give me black?"

Ying Ji looked completely bewildered: "Didn't you say not to bring white things to you?"

Bai Changchuan thought about it and realized that there was indeed such a thing. It was his fault, but he still glared at the woman and said, "So you're not going to deliver it?"

Ying Ji quickly surrendered: "Yes, it's my fault. I should have let you choose."

Bai Changchuan took the opportunity to express his grievances: "I also have a birthday, so why don't I receive a birthday gift?"

I knew you first, so why did you fall for Zhang Liang?

Even though I've lost my memory, you don't know how to comfort me, but you do know how to comfort Zhang Liang.

When we arrived in Xianyang, why was there no house for me? Why didn't you take me back to the palace?

You never contact me, and you even leave me in the suburbs. If you don't want to see me, why don't you just leave me far away?

I know you don't like me, so why are you being so nice to me? Don't you know I've regained my memories?

Why can you still ignore me?

The man kept rambling on and on, as if he wanted to pour out all the grievances in his heart.

Ying Ji knew she had wronged him, so she held him in her arms, stroking his increasingly thin body, and whispering "I'm sorry" and "I love you" in his ear over and over again.

"It won't happen again, I promise."

Bai Changchuan cried even harder. He didn't want it to be like this, but he was jealous that Zhang Liang could so easily get what he couldn't. He also regretted why he couldn't make the princess like him as before.

On the night his memory returned, his feelings were extremely complicated, filled with resentment, bitterness, and jealousy.

He also had a strong sense of revenge, telling himself that he didn't like Ying Ji, that their relationship was just a fleeting affair, no, not even a fleeting affair.

Torn between two conflicting emotions, he could only shrink back and run away. But having just experienced a life-or-death situation, he was in a vulnerable moment. Being treated so gently made his heart unconsciously drift towards Ying Ji.