The eldest sister was reborn and the younger sister traveled through time. I just want to survive.

Yan Muxi had been in the water for such a long time without being taken away by the Black and White Impermanence. It would be such a loss if she was slapped to death.

In fact, losing or gaining is not a big deal. After all, she is not the kind of person who cares about every little thing. The main reason is that being beaten to death will hurt too much, and she is afraid of pain!

So let's keep it a secret as long as we can. At the very least, we can hold on until Yinxia, ​​Dongyu and the others come looking for us.

It would be even better if she could lure the nobles from the palace here. Then, no matter how bad the second-generation rich man is, he won't be able to kill her in front of everyone.

Perhaps because he saw that she was in a daze and didn't say anything, Prince Rong suddenly held her hand excitedly and said, "The imperial physician will be here soon, just bear with it for a while!" The hoarse voice was heart-wrenching.

She nodded again, and her palms were wrapped in the warm big hands, which was quite comfortable.

Should I break free or not? Forget it, I've been hugged and kissed, it's just a hand hold, and I can't lose a piece of flesh.

But Prince Rong's peach blossom eyes were staring at her without blinking, and her heart was trembling and her whole body was also going cold!

Or she should just close her eyes and pretend to be faint, she is really scared.

"Miss, ma'am!"

Hearing Yinxia's call, Yan Muxi's eyes, which had just been closed, suddenly opened.

When she saw Dong Yu following behind her, she jumped up from the bed, threw back the quilt, jumped off the bed and hid behind the two maids before Prince Rong could react.

Prince Rong: "..."

He looked at his empty hands, then at the bed with only a quilt left, and finally turned around in disbelief.

The person who was dying and weak just now had actually jumped off the bed and was now hiding behind two maids, staring at him.

If Yan Muxi knew what he was thinking, she would definitely retort, "I wasn't glaring, my eyes were just big!"

Then, Gu Yuelan also ran in. Seeing that there was no one on the wet bed, she turned around and asked Dongyu, "Didn't they say Yan Muxi was rescued? Where is your young lady?"

Yinxia and Dongyu were busy checking if Yan Muxi was injured and had no time to reply. Prince Rong stared at their actions in a daze.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet, but Yan Muxi poked her head out from the side of the two maids and raised her hand to claim herself, "I'm here!"

It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. She thinks it is better to let Prince Rong face the reality as soon as possible.

With Yinxia, ​​Dongyu, and Gu Yuelan around, even if the second-generation rich guy was furious, he couldn't do anything to her.

Unexpectedly, Prince Rong remained dazed after hearing this and did not react at all.

Gu Yuelan walked over in two or three steps, her face full of confusion, "Huh? This is weird, am I hearing something wrong? I heard Yan Muxi's voice from Yan Mujun's mouth... Can anyone tell me where Yan Muxi is?"

Just as she said this, she remembered that the maids and young ladies were following her as they could not run as fast as her, and Yan Mujun seemed to be still behind her.

Wait, Yan Mujun is behind her, then who is this person in front of her who looks like Yan Mujun?

Then, Gu Yuelan also stood there in a daze, her not-so-big eyes widened. After staring for a while, her vision became blurry. She wiped it with her sleeve and looked again. She stared at Yan Muxi for a long time before realizing, "You, are Yan Muxi?"

Yan Muxi nodded in acknowledgement, but at the same time she shrank behind Dong Yu, fearing that Prince Rong would pounce on her and beat her to death.

Gu Yuelan took another step closer and stared at her carefully from head to toe. "Oh my god! So this is what you look like?"

At first glance, Gu Yuelan thought that Yan Muxi and Yan Muyun looked very similar, but upon closer inspection, they were not that similar, especially in their eyebrows and eyes.

Yan Mujun's long eyebrows and phoenix eyes give her a sense of coolness, while Yan Muxi's thin eyebrows and watery eyes. Her lively eyes, like autumn water, seem to have seductive hooks that can hook a person's soul away in the blink of an eye.

"I have always looked like this!" Yan Muxi replied while looking at Prince Rong.

Seeing that the other party was still in a daze and had no reaction, she felt very uncomfortable with her stomach aching and her whole body sore. She didn't want to waste time here any more and planned to slip away.

"Yinxia, ​​Dongyu, take me back to the yard."

Dongyu picked her up by the waist upon hearing this, and Yinxia followed behind to protect her. The three of them, master and servant, quickly went to the east wing.

The master and his servant passed by, and Gu Yuelan muttered stupidly, "Yan Muxi is so beautiful, even more beautiful than Yan Muyun... A beauty is a beauty, even her feet are so beautiful..."

When he heard Yan Muyun's name, Prince Rong finally reacted. He suddenly stood up and disappeared in the room in an instant.

By the time Gu Yuelan reacted, there was no one in sight and all she could hear was the shouting from outside getting farther and farther away.

"My Lord, my Lord! Where are you going now? No matter how urgent it is, you must change into clean clothes. Oh my, if you catch a cold, I will have to beat you..."

There are differences between men and women. The Third Prince and Xiao Si were waiting outside the gate of Chuyun Pavilion. When they saw Prince Rong running out, they hurriedly followed behind him.

As soon as they turned the corner, they were met by a group of noble ladies led by the eldest princess.

There were nearly a hundred faces of masters and servants, and Prince Rong immediately spotted Yan Muyun, who was wrapped in a gray cloak.

The girl in front of him was still the same as when he first met her on the Lantern Festival. She looked similar to Yinyin, but her brows were always slightly furrowed, and she looked so cold and otherworldly, as if she shouldn't be tainted by the dust of this world.

In his memory, Yinyin loved to cry and laugh very much. Sometimes she would cry and laugh at the same time. No matter what she did, she always made him feel so distressed that he wanted to protect her for the rest of his life.

Although Yinyin has changed after growing up, he still wants to protect her for the rest of his life, like a treasure.

He had made up his mind. After he came of age and averted the disaster, he would ask the empress dowager for permission to marry him. He would even resort to all the tricks that a woman would use to bring Yinyin back to the palace.

No matter how long the rest of his life is, he will do his best to protect Yinyin and never let her suffer the pain she experienced in her childhood.

After several years of separation, he finally met Yinyin again. He, who had never prayed to Buddha or God before, ran to kneel before Buddha, thanked the Bodhisattva, and expressed gratitude for God's mercy and love.

He had already knelt down to express his gratitude so sincerely, why would anyone play such a trick on him?

He was allowed to have physical contact with another girl, and the girl he had physical contact with was not an outsider, but Yinyin's biological sister.

Now that things have come to this, how should he face Yinyin? How should he ask her to marry him?

Marry both sisters at the same time? Yinyin would not agree, and he could not bear to see Yinyin suffer the grievance of sharing a husband with others.

So what should he do next? What should he do!

Seeing Prince Rong running over like the wind, everyone thought that he would grab some unlucky guy and punish him as he did in the past.

Unexpectedly, Prince Rong stopped, stood there in a daze for a while as if in a daze, and then turned around and left.

He was born extremely handsome, and it was heartbreaking to see him leave in such a lonely manner.

Prince Rong's behavior was very clear. He came here to confirm whether he had rescued the wrong person.

Inevitably, some people turned their eyes to Yan Muyun, curious about her attitude.

At this moment, Yan Muyun was still wearing wet clothes. Although the palace was not too cold, the wet clothes were still quite freezing after being blown through by the cold wind.

She ignored other people's gazes, wrapped in a cloak and standing calmly among the noble ladies. She only glanced at Prince Rong at first, then lowered her eyes and stopped looking around, looking as if it had nothing to do with her.

In fact, the more calm you appear on the outside, the more excited you are on the inside.

If Prince Rong made a big fuss, Yan Muyun would feel more comfortable, because it meant that his feelings for her were just immature teenage admiration, and he would forget about it when he grew tired of it.

But the look on Prince Rong's face just now, from hope to disappointment, and then to confusion and helplessness, clearly showed that he did have some sincerity towards her, and a lot of it.

Oh God, what evil is she doing!