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Jun Qingshang's expression instantly froze, and slowly turned black, before slowly transforming into an azure color bit by bit.

The surrounding air became colder and colder. Yun Ruoleng raised her head and suddenly threw herself into his embrace, hugging onto his neck and burying her head into his neck and cupping it: "She has fallen in love with you."

Jun Qingshang's fury was suppressed within his heart. Not one bit more, but a finger with distinct joints was holding onto the collar of the back of Yun Ruoleng's neck.

"No!" Yun Ruoleng lay dead on his neck, unwilling to leave, afraid that if he were to let go of Jun Qingshang now, he would leave with a flick of his sleeves, "I know you're still angry at me, but the situation at that time was really … "In short, I didn't understand my own heart back then, but now …"

"Yun Ruoleng! Do you think This King is someone that you can just summon and go as you please? " It was good that he did not mention the past, but when he mentioned the past, Jun Qingshang's face became even uglier, and his voice became colder and colder.

"I was wrong, I really was wrong. Please forgive me, okay? I …" I can't do without you. " Yun Ruoleng's voice became more and more choked with sobs, and behind her, a sparkling teardrop fell onto Jun Qingshang's neck.

Jun Qingshang's body trembled, and stiffened on the spot in astonishment.

She … she cried?

Yun Ruoleng cried for an unknown amount of time as he hugged Jun Qingshang, and as if he was tired, his arms loosened bit by bit. Then, he withdrew from's embrace, lowered his head, and used his sleeves to dry his tears, as he gave a bitter laugh, and did not speak anymore.

Jun Qingshang helplessly shook his head, his sharp fingers grabbing onto her lower jaw as he lifted her head. His other hand carefully wiped away the tears on her face: "So ugly."

Yun Ruoleng's lips slightly pursed, her misty phoenix eyes watching his actions. She couldn't help but let her sparkling and translucent tears drop down like pearls with a broken string.

Jun Qingshang had always been high, cold, and proud, and had never consoled a girl before. In addition to his strong personality, he had never cried in front of her before.

"Don't cry." Jun Qingshang raised his hands slightly and helped wipe the tears at the corner of his eyes.

An Ying and An Xiang who were standing guard outside heard the commotion and looked at each other. An Ying was curious about what the Duke had done to make the heavily injured Miss Yun cry so hard?

An Xiang pulled An Ying further away from the door. She was really afraid that the Seventh Miss would kill her the very next morning if they found out that she was crying.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Yun Ruoleng was finally tired, and stopped crying. Jun Qingshang then heaved a sigh of relief, and pulled her into his embrace: "Forget it, who told you to be so delicate!"

Yun Ruoleng's eyes flashed a look of satisfaction, and sobbed.

Jun Qingshang helplessly pressed her into his embrace, "In the future, you are not allowed to speak any more words that hurt this king's heart!"

"Jun Qingshang, you are too tyrannical!" Yun Ruoleng pursed her lips and laughed, as she pouted.

"Hmm?" Jun Qingshang raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but laugh when he saw her beautiful face.

Yun Ruoleng wrapped his arms around Jun Qingshang's neck, and raised his head to lightly bite on's lower jaw. After he succeeded, he quickly narrowed his eyes and yawned: "I'm tired."

"…" Jun Qingshang felt like he had been electrocuted. He lowered his head, wanting to catch the culprit, but found that she was hugging him and had fallen into a deep sleep. Jun Qingshang was a little angry, but he couldn't really do anything to her.

Therefore, after a few hours of recuperation, Yun Ruoleng was almost completely fine. Jun Qingshang naturally knew about this matter, in order to not bring about any unnecessary trouble, Jun Qingshang declared to the outside that he had used his internal energy to help her recover.

The next day, Yun Ruoleng woke up with some pain in his chest. This time, his internal organs had been injured, and it would probably take two or three days for him to completely recover. Yun Ruoleng touched the spot beside him and discovered that there was no one around him. He got up and sat down on the bed in disappointment.

An Xiang pushed the door and entered, looking at the dazed Yun Ruoleng sitting on the bed, unable to hold back his laughter.

Yun Ruoleng coldly swept his gaze over her without saying a word. An Xiang walked to her side and sat down. She looked at her with her watery eyes and smiled.

Yun Ruoleng immediately threw a pillow at her. "You talk too much!"

"Miss, you have written this all over your face! This servant will also help you relieve your worries. How could it be this servant's fault? " An Xiang took the soft pillow and smilingly blinked his eyes, looking even more adorable.

When Yun Ruoleng found out where Jun Qingshang had gone to, his mood became a lot better. He even ignored An Xiang's teasing and got up from the bed, grabbing his clothes and preparing to put them on.

An Xiang immediately pulled her back: "My good young miss, you are currently an injured patient. If you go out at this time, what will others think?"

Yun Ruoleng wanted to say that he was healed already, but after thinking about it, if he recovered so quickly, if he left, people would definitely suspect him. After all, the arrow last night had pierced through his shoulder blade.

After sweeping around the place he lived at, Yun Ruoleng could not help but frown: "But I'm still in the palace!"

"Before leaving, Prince said he wanted you to wait for his return. He said he had a surprise for you." An Xiang supported his head as he smiled.

Yun Ruoleng's eyes lit up, she quickly sat on the bed and waved at An Xiang: "Go and busy yourself!"

An Xiang looked at Yun Ruoleng in disbelief, and the person who instantly laid obediently on the bed, was actually the Seventh Miss from the Yun Family that she knew, the Yun Ruoleng who took every step carefully, and didn't cause any problems?

An Xiang's belly full of suspicions finally choked back under Yun Ruoleng's furious gaze, and he turned back three times in a single step to leave the side hall.

Inside the imperial study, Jun Qingshang and the little emperor sat facing each other.

The uncle and nephew pair stared at each other for a good while before Jun Rushi spoke with a bitter face: "royal uncle, if you marry the Yun Family's Seventh Miss, I will agree to it no matter what, but as for the imperial grandmother, it's hard to say!"

"You don't have confidence?" Jun Qingshang raised his eyebrows. He didn't think that this brat was really a child, that he had absolute confidence in convincing the empress dowager about this matter.

"royal uncle …"

"I can go out for a few days."

Jun Qingshang threw the bait, how could Jun Rushi not take the bait? Furthermore, this was exactly what the little emperor had been waiting for, so the little emperor who had been troubled for a while now quickly scrawled a few lines of words on the bright yellow imperial decree, then folded it and gave it to Jun Qingshang personally: "royal uncle, do you think this will work?"

"Not bad." After Jun Qingshang obtained the answer he wanted, he stuffed the imperial edict back into his sleeves, stood up and patted the non-existent creases on his body before leaving.

The little emperor was stunned. If his emperor took it and left without any indication, then was what he said just now still counted?