After marrying Your Majesty, I roll over every day

The dream was heavy, Yu Ning woke up, it was already night.

I don't know if it's really because the continuous bloodletting has hurt his vitality these days, but Yu Ning feels that he is still very sleepy.

Rubbing her eyes and barely waking up, Yu Ning touched the hand wrapped around her waist, and her heart settled down.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" Qin Sui's voice was low, and the fingers wrapped around Yuning's waist rubbed his skin through the underwear.

"Well, I still want to sleep." Yu Ning turned her head and rubbed against his arms, "What time is it?"

"It's the second watch. If you want to sleep, go to sleep."

Yuning nodded, his eyes were about to close, and he was afraid that if he woke up, Qin Sui would go up to court, yawned, and insisted: "Don't worry, let's talk."

"Okay, what do you want to say?" Qin Sui didn't fall asleep at all, and put on a posture of listening at this moment.

"It's nothing, just talk casually."

Yu Ning thought and thought, but still couldn't help sighing: "It would be great if your poison could be solved immediately..."

"Don't talk about that." Qin Sui kissed his forehead, fell silent for a moment, and said, "Do you want to hear about my past?"

Yu Ning lifted his spirits, nodded subconsciously, and shook his head again: "Forget it, the past is over, if you don't want to talk about it, you don't need to talk about it."

He had already seen a corner of Qin Sui's past from what he had experienced, like a ferocious monster watching beside him, just looking back at it was enough to shock people.

Compared to knowing Qin Sui's past, Yuning doesn't want Qin Sui to recall those unpleasant things again.

Qin Sui was startled: "I thought you wanted to know everything about me."

"I want you to be happy every day from now on." Yu Ning shook her head, smiling a bit slyly: "What Your Majesty told me on my birthday is exactly what I want to tell Your Majesty."

The corners of Qin Sui's lips hooked slightly, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss Yu Ning's lips, but he dodged it.

"Don't, don't kiss." Yu Ning was also a little overwhelmed for a while, and moved out of He Lang to reject him, "He Lang has already said... If you continue like this, you will definitely not be able to bear it..."

Qin Sui gave a low laugh, and asked him, "Did Ning Ning also suffer a lot?"

Yu Ning bit her lip, neither admitted nor denied, just said: "There are still two days, just hold on."

Qin Sui gave a "hmm" and rubbed his hair: "Then go to bed."

"Okay." Yuning retracted into his arms, and said in a daze, "Your Majesty, remember to wake me up for breakfast tomorrow morning."

Hearing Qin Sui's answer, he allowed his consciousness to fall into a dream again.

"Ning Ning?" Qin Sui suddenly called his name again.

"Hmm..." Yu Ning replied drowsily.

"Does the hand hurt?" The hand under the blanket groped for Yuning's hand, and gently held it.

"..."

There was no response, Yu Ning had already fallen asleep.

Qin Sui stared at Yuning's sleeping face for a long time, and for the first time showed a dejected expression on his face.

Yuning spent half of the time yesterday sleeping, and woke up today in a rare spirit.

After having breakfast with Qin Sui, he waited for He Yun to come over.

Strange to say, He Lang came half an hour later than usual today, as if he was hiding from someone.

"Why are you here now?" Yu Ning was a little anxious, and quickly stretched out her hand to let him come over.

"Some things are delayed." He Yan touched his nose and said.

Yu Ning didn't think too much, just watched the person approaching, with a puzzled and weird expression: "Why do I think your walking posture is so awkward today?"

"Your Highness is wrong." He Lang responded indiscriminately, and then said: "Let's start quickly, it's not good to be late."

"Oh, good." Yu Ning stretched out his hand quickly.

He Xuan took out the dagger and cut open the wound neatly.

Yuning has to suffer from these pains every day these days, and over time, he has gotten used to it.

He Lang looked at Yu Ning with complicated eyes, and said while collecting blood: "Your Highness, I'm afraid you will leave a scar here."

Yu Ning was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and smiled: "It's okay, when His Majesty is angry with me in the future, he can use it to cover my crimes."

Having said that, He Yu understood that he didn't want to tell Qin Sui.

Although Qin Sui already knew it now.

After He Lang collected the blood, he left immediately, and Yu Ning called Xiao Linzi to bandage it up, calming down a bit.

One more day, the sacred tree will bear fruit.

After taking the blood the next day, Yu Ning followed He Lang directly to the Palace of Qinzheng.

He has been mentally exhausted for the past few days and has never been out of the house. Now that he sees this sacred tree, he realizes that Xiao Linzi's description is not bad at all.

The sacred tree that is full of dead branches in memory is now full of branches and leaves, and there is a rustling sound when a gust of wind blows by.

Yuning walked around the tree, only to see a small blue fruit hidden under the fluffy leaves.

The fruit was only the size of a thumb, and it looked immature. The tree was surrounded by grids, and there were guards guarding it, obviously to prevent the palace people from touching it.

He Xuan flew over and poured blood into the soil.

Yuning looked at the fruit in place for a while, felt that it seemed to have grown a little bit, but also felt that it hadn't changed.

"It should be mature tomorrow morning." He Lang said from the side: "We have arranged sixteen people to be on duty here in shifts, so there will be no mistakes."

This tree was originally planted in the backyard of Qinzheng Hall, the inner courtyard of the palace, next to the emperor, and the guards were always the strictest.

"I hope so." Yu Ning nodded, after all, he was a little restless: "I won't go back today, just stay here and watch."

"Your Highness..." Xiao Linzi wanted to persuade him, thinking of the sufferings Yu Ning had suffered these days, he couldn't say anything, and only said: "The slave will accompany you."

"Your Highness, don't worry." He Lang also said, "I will personally guard here tonight."

At night, Yuning had a nightmare. He dreamed that the fruit was stolen. When it was close to dawn, he was awakened, put on a cloak and went out.

Looking at the fruit not far from the door, it was still growing on the tree safe and sound, and He Lang was watching by the side, Yu Ning was relieved, and realized that he was not wearing shoes, so he went back to put on shoes .

Before he took two steps, he saw Qin Sui following him with a face full of helplessness.

"It's almost winter, don't your feet feel cold?" After ordering someone to call hot water for Yu Ning to soak in, Qin Sui wiped those feet clean himself, and stuffed them into the warm blanket.

"Forgot..." Yu Ning scratched his head, and wanted to get out of bed again, "No, I'd better go and have a look, it's already dawn, I don't want to sleep anymore."

"Don't go."

Qin Sui's face turned cold, and he forcefully stuffed him into the bed. Seeing Yu Ning's worried eyes, he couldn't help sighing again: "You sleep a little longer, I'm going, I won't go to court today."

Qin Sui and He Hong were two masters guarding in person, Yu Ning's restless heart finally calmed down temporarily.

Lying on the bed for a while, Yu Ning couldn't help but fell asleep again.

This time he didn't have any dreams, and it was already the end of the day when he woke up again, and it was Qin Sui who woke him up.

"Is the fruit ripe?" Yu Ning rubbed her eyes, got up and washed her face before she woke up.

"Well, I've already picked it off, but I haven't eaten it yet." Qin Sui nodded, with a hint of a smile in his voice: "I think you miss it so much, you can't eat it without telling you."

Yu Ning pursed her lips in embarrassment, seeing that there was indeed a golden fruit the size of a walnut on the plate brought by Wen Ting, she quickly took it and put it on the table in front of her.

"Your Majesty, eat quickly."

Both parties knew how hard it was to get the fruit, Qin Sui said "hmm" without any delay, reached out and took the fruit of the Shenyun tree, and ate it in one gulp.

He spit out a jade-colored fruit core, finished the fruit in two or three bites, and swallowed it...

"How is it, how do you feel?" Yu Ning quickly handed over a cup of tea.

"It tastes good, sweet and sour." Qin Sui took the tea and took two sips.

Yuning was almost laughed angrily by him: "Who asked you how it smelled? I was asking how your body feels? Do you feel better?"

"Fortunately, I don't feel anything." Qin Sui said honestly.

Yu Ning was a little disappointed, and then said: "It's okay, it's good news if you don't feel anything."

But after thinking and thinking, Yu Ning was still not at ease, got up and said: "No, I'll ask He Lang to invite Taoist Ziying to come."

However, as soon as Yuning walked to Qin Sui's side, Qin Sui grabbed his arm.

"Don't go." Qin Sui looked up at him, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes: "Sit down and accompany me."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, let's go, slave." Wen Ting on the side also said.

"That's fine, I'm sorry to bother you, father-in-law." Yuning heaved a sigh of relief, and sat down upon hearing this.

"It should be fine." Rubbing his chest as a comfort, Yu Ning took the cup and was about to pour another cup of tea for him, when his gaze froze suddenly.

Why is there blood in this cup?

The author has something to say: There is an emergency at home, I have been busy for a day, and I haven’t written much, and I may continue to be busy with QAQ tomorrow. Twenty small red envelopes will be distributed in this chapter