Tragic death on wedding night, replacement doctor concubine reborn to kill the whole family

Xie Ying looked at Xiao Chen, then at the hand she was holding, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, and she muttered, "Prince, you..."

She couldn't stand this change.

Xiao Chen looked at her, as if wondering what was wrong.

Xie Ying took a deep breath and bit her lip, "You are not the same as before."

"Aying is also different. It seems like you teased me before."

Xie Ying: “…”

"I'm not different, it's the prince who has changed." Xie Ying argued. Anyway, she just wanted to argue.

"Well, then, just consider it as me who has changed." Perhaps, from another perspective, it is indeed he who has changed.

He enjoys and likes the feeling of having a pounding heart.

Just seeing her made him feel happy, and the unrestrained emotion made him suddenly realize what it meant to be unable to control his emotions.

"Come with me." Xiao Chen said, pulling Xie Ying out of the main hall.

Xie Ying had no choice but to follow. The feeling of being held by the hand made her adrenaline surge.

See the main courtyard.

Xie Ying's breath was caught in his throat. "My Lord, are we going to your bedroom?"

"Ah."

"But--"

"But what?" Xiao Chen looked back at her. It was not the first time. He had to bring the person back when she was in danger before.

Xie Ying couldn't say it, but he knew what she was going to say anyway.

Xiao Chen smiled and raised his hand to touch her furry head. The feeling was different from touching Yao'er and Zhen'er's heads. He tightened his grip on her hand and said, "Be obedient. I'll give you acupuncture."

Xie Ying could only say "oh" and then followed Xiao Chen obediently.

"You sit for a while." Xiao Chen finally let go of his hand and let Xie Ying sit on the kang.

Xie Ying took a deep breath, sat down, and then leaned against the stool, trying her best to appear as shameless as she used to be when she clung to him.

Xiao Chen found the medicine box and came back. After taking out the silver needle, he walked over to Xie Ying. He personally removed the gauze for her. His movements were light and delicate. Before making any big movements, he would carefully remind her, "Bear with it. The wound is a little stained with gauze."

"Oh." Xie Ying pulled her clothes nervously. She was not really afraid of the pain, but Xiao Chen was too gentle to her. She was so nervous that her tongue was about to become a big tongue.

Xiao Chen changed the medicine for her, gave her acupuncture, and then re-bandaged the wound.

After washing his hands, Xiao Chen left the room and ordered people to bring fruits and snacks. Xie Ying started to eat symbolically, but Xiao Chen asked, "Did Mingzhu tell you about Xie Shanxiang's matter?"

Why are we suddenly talking about this? Xie Ying nodded, "Yeah, I've talked about it."

"When I saw someone falling into the lotus pond, I thought it was you, so I was so nervous."

"Oh."

"I've actually always had some insomnia, so when Xie Shanxiang took out her family's insomnia treatment formula sachet, I accepted it with the mentality of giving it a try. At that time, I didn't know she had ulterior motives."

Xie Ying continued to nod, "Yeah."

Xiao Chen continued to explain, "Later, when she gave me a sleeping pillow, I became alert, but I didn't want to offend her. That day, you gave me a handkerchief. After I kept it, I immediately asked Jian Wu to throw it away. It must have been picked up by someone destined for it."

"Ah."

"Is Ah Ying only able to nod and say 'hmm' now?" Xiao Chen looked at him sideways, "Is there anything else you haven't told me? From the moment I decided to agree to you, I will shoulder everything with you."

After hearing him say this, Xie Ying looked up and said, "I, I didn't."

There's none?

Could it be his illusion?

After Aying woke up, she was not the same as before.

"Actually, I've been suffering from insomnia and nightmares recently." Is she telling the truth?

But the object of my dreams has always been Qing Changan, and they have such a close relationship. Really, I might as well destroy her!

It's fine if I was just dreaming, but why after waking up, I still felt the same way about Qing Chang'an as I did in the dream -

Is it love?

Xie Ying looked at Xiao Chen, and she was sure that she liked Xiao Chen!

But that dream troubled her so much!

"Then the person who troubles you in your dream is me?" Xiao Chen asked.

Xie Ying opened her mouth and looked at him. She didn't want to lie, so she chose not to say anything.

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly. It wasn't him in the dream, so who was it? Could it be Qing Chang'an?

He has always known that Aying has never been fond of Qing Changan, so how could it be Qing Changan?

It was just a dream, then.

"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Xiao Chen asked.

Xie Ying shook his head.

"So do you want to go to the palace to see your brother?"

"Now?"

"Ah."

Xie Ying shook his head.

"Then shall I take you for a walk around the palace?"

She visited the palace and saw where he lived. She even slept in his bed. Other places might not be so attractive.

But it's awkward to just sit there like that.

If she said she was going back to the Duke's Mansion, it would seem a little too hasty. "Okay."

The smile on Xiao Chen's lips was visibly raised. He stood up and naturally took Xie Ying's hand, "Come with me."

Xie Ying: “…”

Why does he like holding hands so much?

Although holding hands is indeed very touching, but isn't he a cultivator? Is this affection so tempting?

Although the emperor had granted the marriage, she still felt a little shy.

The two of them were holding hands in the palace, and the servants pretended not to see anything when they saw it.

It was not until the evening, after dinner, that Xiao Chen sent him back to the Duke's Mansion. Before Xie Ying got off the car, Xiao Chen said, "I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"Still answering?"

"Well," Xiao Chen looked at her and asked with a smile, "Why doesn't A Ying want me to pick you up?"

"Not at all."

"what is that?"

Xie Ying looked at him and said seriously, "Don't you think this is a bit troublesome?"

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and looked at Mingzhu.

Mingzhu opened her mouth and said, "Ahem, I'll get off the car first."

After Mingzhu went down, Xiao Chen came forward and whispered to her at a fist distance: "In the Duke's Mansion, I wanted to hold hands but you were afraid of being seen."

Xie Ying: “…”

Xiao Chen nodded, "The Emperor said that I am his father's son and I am probably also a lovesick person. Ah Ying has made me fall in love with her, but you must not let me be sad."

Xie Ying: “…”

What a lovesick person!

Although what he said was true, but when he said these ambiguous words calmly and calmly, she found it difficult to get close to the man who seemed like a banished immortal.

When she raised her eyes again, the young man's eyebrows were gentle and calm, and he looked at her steadily, "Hmm?"

Xie Ying nodded, "Oh, I will take responsibility."

After saying this, Xie Ying's face turned completely red.

What she didn't know was that Xiao Chen's clothes were almost torn by his nervousness, and his ears were also red from nervousness.

He lifted the curtain of the carriage and watched her return home safely before lowering it.

Jian Wu drove the carriage back, and Xiao Chen said, "Let's go to the palace."

"It's the prince."

Going to the palace at this time, it seems that the prince is going to ask the emperor for advice.