Ren Ying didn't dare to ask for anything else, she only hoped that she could live well.

Because of this incident, Ren Ying was restless for a few days, and she couldn't bring herself to do anything. Feng Zhiyan, a little devil, played tricks on her, and finally let her show off a little.

"What's wrong? Are you worried?"

Ren Ying was standing in the courtyard in a daze, when she heard the sound and looked over, Yu Qingyin, whom she hadn't seen for a week, was standing a few steps away, coughing a few times with her fist on her lips.

If Yu Qingyin hadn't appeared, she would have almost forgotten the existence of this person. After all, Yu Qingyin had stayed in the palace for some time.However, due to the last assassination, her injuries have not healed for a long time, and it seems that there is no improvement after such a long time.

"Let's rest at ease before the injury is healed. Walking around may aggravate the condition."

Yu Qingyin approached her, her figure was much thinner than before, "Walk around and do some activities, and you're going to go bad if you stay in the room all day. What's wrong with you?"

Ren Ying looked at her, shook her head, "It's okay."

Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Yu Qingyin fell silent and stood quietly in the courtyard in a daze.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Yu Qingyin's suppressed cough became more and more frequent. When Ren Ying looked back, there was already a puddle of blood on the ground in front of her.

"Are you okay?" Ren Ying was a little flustered, and stepped forward to hold her arm, "I'll help you back to your room, or ask the doctor to show you, if the prescribed medicine doesn't work, see if you can get a new one of."

Yu Qingyin looked at the girl who looked down at the road and carefully supported her, her eyes were bottomless, "Yeah."

This person vomited blood in front of her face, Ren Ying just left like this, and stayed with her in the room until the doctor gave her a look and prescribed a new medicine before she calmed down a bit.

"Are the winter clothes prepared by the mansion still thick?"

Yu Qingyin lay on the couch and pulled her lips: "Fortunately, I'm just a wanderer, and I'm not used to such rich and expensive clothes, so my clothes are better."

"You came here in a hurry, didn't you bring thick clothes?"

"It's not thanks to you, just pull me away." Yu Qingyin looked sideways at her, "I just brought a few thin clothes in a hurry, and I'm still packing them in my bag at the moment."

"When you put it that way, I really miss the days of wandering the rivers and lakes, and this injury hasn't healed for a long time. I'm so sad."

Ren Ying pursed her lips. The matter of Yu Qingyin's injury could not be separated from them. Hearing what she said, she felt a little guilty.

"Where's the burden?"

Yu Qingyin was puzzled: "It's on the top of the cabinet over there, why?"

"Let me bring it here for you. As the saying goes, when you see things, you think about people. Take a look at your clothes to relieve your worries."

Seeing her go to the cabinet, Yu Qingyin laughed, but coughed: "Ahem... what kind of nonsense is this, but it sounds like it."

Ren Ying looked back at her and saw that she hadn't vomited blood, so she went back to get the burden.

The burden was on top, and Ren Ying couldn't reach it, so she stood on her tiptoes and barely grabbed a piece of coarse cloth.

With such a wobbly tug, I never thought that the bag would be opened, and several clothes fell out, one of which fell on Ren Ying's head, and her eyes went dark.

Yu Qingyin laughed uncontrollably, Ren Ying angrily tore off the clothes on her head, and was about to pick them up together with the clothes that had fallen on the floor when her eyes suddenly froze.

It was a patched blue shirt, the material was especially good against other coarse clothes, so that even the patches couldn't conceal its nobleness.

Ren Ying threw away the clothes in her hand, picked it up and held it in Yu Qingyin's direction, her eyes were anxious and hopeful.

"This dress... where did you come from?"

Chapter 58

"What's the matter? I can't have a decent dress yet?"

Ren Ying stared at the clothes tightly held in her hands. The material was by no means affordable for ordinary people. Although it looked old after being patched, it still felt comfortable to the touch.

Just as Ren Ying was about to ask again, Yu Qingyin didn't know what to think of, she had a bit of shyness on her face, she hesitated to speak, "This clothes was given by a Patriarch who detoxified the poison when he was traveling in the rivers and lakes. Just this one. I wanted to throw it away a long time ago, but it involves a past, a little girl, me, I kept it."

"I wear it too. Those patches are ugly, right? I sewed them myself, and I can't wear them now, but I will still wear them."

Ren Ying clenched her hands tighter, "Can you tell me about the past?"

Yu Qingyin glanced at her in surprise, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"It happened five years ago, there is nothing to say..."

"I want to hear it." Ren Ying stared at her seriously, making Yu Qingyin stunned.

Yu Qingyin paused, then laughed lightly for a long time: "Actually, it's nothing, it's okay to tell you."

"Five years ago, I was invited to Wanhualou once, the one you came to see me that day, but five years ago, Wanhualou was not in such a bleak state as it is now. Only the lanterns in that building Compared with today's beautiful wine, there are more types of wine than now, and the taste is pure and still has a lingering fragrance..."

Yu Qingyin fell into memories, she spoke seriously, and Ren Ying listened seriously.

Later, Ren Ying became more and more excited, because the story Yu Qingyin told coincided with the incident in her memory.

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