Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yinzhen took the hand he had always dreamed of holding and mounted the horse. Amidst the amazement, shock, and envy of those around him, they galloped towards the grasslands in the suburbs.
As they sped along, with his beloved holding him from behind, Yinzhen's heart was filled with excitement.
Under a blue sky and white clouds, with their beloved by their side, perhaps it was the heavens' favor, but as the two stood on a high hillside, a vibrant rainbow appeared before their eyes. The dreamlike scene made Yinzhen's already unsettled heart tremble even more.
Gazing at Qingyin, who looked even more dreamlike in this light, Yinzhen looked very seriously at those deep blue eyes that fascinated him the most, like glass eyes that contained the sky. He said with a bittersweet feeling, "Asa, please don't marry those women, okay?"
By uttering such words, Yinzhen had essentially laid bare his heart. The Fourteenth Prince, who had been fighting desperately on the battlefield, now looked at the person before him with unprecedented fear, afraid to see hatred in the young man before him. He lowered his head.
Qingyin blinked. For the first time, she noticed that Yinzhen's eyes were somewhat like a dog's; when he was wronged or sad, the corners of his eyes would droop slightly, making him look even more pitiful. She smiled.
"OK."
Yinzhen was somewhat taken aback. He looked up at Qingyin in disbelief and asked, "What did you say? Asa?"
Qingyin suddenly wanted to tease the envious boy, so she smiled and said, "I didn't say anything."
"No, you said it, I heard Asa agree to my request." Yinzhen hugged the young man in white who was a whole size smaller than himself, tears streaming down the man's face and soaking Qingyin's clothes, he said in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, Qingyin waited for Yinzhen to cry, then gently hugged him for a while before comforting him.
result"……"
An hour later, Qingyin ripped off the plaster stuck to her body and looked helplessly at Yinzhen, whose eyes were still red: "Why haven't you hugged me enough yet?"
Yinzhen learned to say sweet nothings without being taught: "I can never get enough of hugging Asa."
He looked at the lifeless Qingyin, his large hand nervously moving closer to her. Seeing that she didn't change, he immediately tightened his grip on her fair and delicate small hand.
Qingyin gazed at the distant mountains with a slight smile on her lips, while Yinzhen, who was holding her little hand beside her, grinned from ear to ear, contentedly accompanying Qingyin as she admired the afternoon glow and rainbow.
Having enjoyed the scenery to the fullest, Qingyin pushed away the clingy Yinzhen and prepared to return to her residence.
"Asa, Asa, Asa, I'll go back with you."
"No way." She was out having fun with Yinzhen in public, and if she were to go into the General's Mansion with him, she didn't even want to imagine how outrageous the rumors would be.
On the way back, Qingyin rode the horse while Yinzhen sat behind her. She ignored Yinzhen, who was being restless behind her.
Having abandoned Yinzhen on the way, Qingyin returned to the General's Mansion alone. Lying in bed that night, she looked at the person who climbed in through the window and was somewhat speechless.
"Asa, I missed you." Dressed in night clothes, Yinzhen climbed into bed and hugged Qingyin.
"..."
"If I'm not mistaken, we haven't been apart for more than two hours, have we?" Qingyin looked helplessly at the man who was clinging to her so tightly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Anyway, I miss you so much. I miss you even if I don't see Asa for a second." Yinzhen's angular jaw rested against Qingyin's slender, fair neck. The warm breath he exhaled as he spoke caused tremors and tiny red spots on her sensitive, fair skin. Looking at the sensitive Qingyin, Yinzhen suddenly felt a dryness in his throat, and his sharp canine teeth felt an irresistible urge to suck on something. His eyes darkened.
Qingyin raised her long neck uncomfortably and patted her broad shoulders. "Behave yourself and go to sleep."
Yinzhen said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Okay."
He raised his head, his bright eyes tracing Qingyin's eyebrows, eyes, nose... down to her rosy lips. Looking at Qingyin with her eyes closed, his palms were slightly sweaty. His wife was asleep; could he kiss her, just once?
The tall and strong Yinzhen was like a hot furnace, standing less than an inch away from Qingyin, bringing with him a wave of heat. Qingyin, feeling hot, slapped the man across the face in annoyance, muttering, "Get away, it's hot."
The man who was photographed also regained his courage. He huddled up his long arms and legs, looking down at Qingyin, who was sleeping even more soundly after he left, with joy in his eyes.
Looking at Qingyin, who was sleeping with a slightly flushed face and a somewhat naive air, he thought to himself, "Hehe, my wife hit me. Her hands smell so good, and she's so weak. She must love me, otherwise why would she only hit me and not anyone else?" Since establishing their relationship, Yinzhen, who had gradually turned into a perverted stalker, stared intently at Qingyin all night.
It wasn't until the rooster crowed at dawn that they reluctantly climbed over the wall and left.
An hour after Yinzhen left, Qingyin woke up, washed herself briefly in the hot water brought by Xiaohong, and changed into her court clothes.
He entered the imperial court with his brother.
Upon seeing the two who had just entered, the officials in the court were immediately captivated by their stunning looks. No wonder their daughters were so fond of them. Thinking about the possibility of marrying their daughters and having a beautiful baby, the officials greeted Qingyin even more warmly.
Yinzhen winked at Qingyin playfully in the crowd. Yinzhen's little gesture was not obvious in the crowd, but some people observed it closely. Yintang looked at Qingyin who smiled in Yinzhen's direction and felt uncomfortable. He narrowed his eyes and, as if thinking about something, fiddled with the beads on his hand.
If someone familiar with Yin Tang were here, they would know that this gesture indicates that Yin Tang is in a very bad mood.
However, the activity in the court was quickly disrupted by the arrival of Emperor Kangxi, and the court fell silent.
Sitting on the throne, Emperor Kangxi looked at Qingyin and Aluna with satisfaction. The men of the Aisin Gioro clan were, in the end, obsessed with appearances. There was no one in his court who was not good-looking, but this was the first time he had seen two people who were so good-looking. They were truly a feast for the eyes. Kangxi stroked the outline of the jewel on the dragon throne with pleasure, but his eyes were on Qingyin and Aluna.
The Crown Prince's faction and the First Prince's faction in the court started arguing as usual. Kangxi got angry just looking at them. They were ordinary-looking and troublesome. He looked at Qingyin and the others to wash his eyes, and his anger subsided.
He looked down at the ambitious Crown Prince and the First Prince, his eyes filled with coldness, and asked, "How did the Crown Prince's investigation into Yinzhen go?"
The Crown Prince's expression stiffened. He stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Reporting to Father Emperor, these three are very stubborn, but they are starting to soften their stance. Your Majesty will investigate further..."
The eldest prince, Yinzhi, sneered, "So what if we haven't found out yet? The crown prince needs to put in more effort!"
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