The General and His Enemy Your Highness

In the afternoon, the sky was overcast with dark clouds, slanting wind and drizzle.

In the bedroom, there were retching sounds, Chu Ce leaned against the head of the bed with a white face, Mei Geng stood by at a loss, he found that Chu Ce seldom moved his chopsticks during lunch, and ate it perfunctorily After a few mouthfuls, he looked like this just after getting off the table, and now he has nothing to vomit and can't stop vomiting.

Seeing that Chu Ce seemed to be much more stable, he bent down and gently rubbed his abdomen for him, and his voice softened: "You... How are you?"

Chu Ce trembled at the moment of being hugged, closed his eyes and shrank into Mei Geng's arms as if escaping, and whispered weakly: "No...no problem."

During the two months in captivity, Mei Geng tried almost all means to torment him, and he still wakes up at night, unable to eat. I am afraid that at this moment, I will also be lingering on the sick bed.

Although the man's embrace was warm, those memories were intertwined and made people tremble. Chu Ce shook violently and pushed him gently.

"Let...let me take my time."

Hugging the thin young man, Mei Geng frowned, but did not let go, but ordered outside: "Send someone to Taiwei's mansion, and invite Mr. Lu here."

When it comes to medical skills, Mei Geng can trust Lu Zhibei, not to mention his good martial arts after traveling the rivers and lakes, he has learned some tricks of all kinds, and he is undoubtedly the best in medical skills.

After explaining, he looked down at Chu Ce who was tightly closed in his arms, his long black eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he was trying his best to endure something, Mei Geng asked softly, "What's going on?"

He was sure that Chu Ce did not suffer from this in his previous life. Although he was not in good health, he would not have to die for two mouthfuls of food.

This time, not only did Chu Ce stop being perfunctory, he didn't even make a sound, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

How to say?

He carefully concealed the truth, even when he was dying, he didn't say a word, how could he tell Mei Geng at this moment?No matter what his reasons were and how he couldn't help himself, Chu Ce felt ashamed for killing innocent lives.

Everyone in the world knew that he would lose people's hearts if he murdered the generals. From the day he issued the imperial edict, Chu Ce knew that his life was not long, and the great Chu country would definitely change hands.

It was not only Mei Geng who was entangled in the past life like a nightmare.Chu Ce thought in a trance that half his life was miserable enough.

He was bullied in the palace, working on the important affairs of the family and country for the emperor, but the sky is not beautiful, and the people are not able to live. They watched this tall building collapse, and the corpses were everywhere. That's disrespectful.

Seeing that he refused to speak, Mei Geng didn't ask any more questions, and simply embraced him in his arms, lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

He admires Chu Ce, but he only loves him when he is in love. In his previous life, his understanding of Chu Ce may not be as good as the five flavors around him. Looking back carefully, he had a hard time after returning from the Northwest. It was also quite difficult, and his body might not be much better than Yu Yi's.

They were each thinking again, each remaining silent.

When Lu Zhibei was hurriedly invited over, the light rain outside had already stopped, and this was what he saw when he entered the door. Mei Geng's expression was difficult to discern, and he hugged the pale and dying Fifth Prince very affectionately in his arms.

Seeing him enter the door, Mei Geng lowered his eyes as if reluctantly, and held Chu Ce's slender and pale wrist and handed him over.

"Look, I didn't eat anything for lunch. I vomited for a long time and couldn't eat anything."

If the Fifth Prince wasn't a genuine little boy, just looking at Mei Geng's posture, Lu Zhibei almost blurted out - even if he was pregnant.

Thinking so, but not daring to say it, Mr. Lu took the pulse without complaint, and after a long while, he withdrew his hand with a hesitant face.

Before she could speak, Mei Geng asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

"...It's very strange." Lu Zhibei stroked his chin with a pensive expression, his handsome brows furrowed into a ball, "The Qi and blood are out of harmony, but it's not like this, Fifth Highness, what do you eat in your daily meals? "

Chu Ce finally opened his eyes, hesitated for a while, and then said softly: "I can't eat anything, but the porridge and side dishes can still be eaten."

As soon as the words fell, he felt that the arm around him tightened suddenly.

Lu Zhibei pondered for a moment, then said: "Then choose what you can eat, don't worry about three meals a day, eat when you are hungry, eat as much as you can, and don't force yourself."

"What's wrong with him?" Mei Geng's tone was irritated, but Lu Zhibei paused, and finally said calmly: "I'm not sick."

Mei Geng: "..."

Although Lu Zhibei said categorically that Chu Ce was fine, Mei Geng saw him winking secretly, and was a little panicked for a while, the two walked into the courtyard, seeing his distraught appearance, Lu Zhibei sighed: "Mei Geng, do you really care about him...?"

Mei Geng didn't respond, but only asked: "What happened to him?"

"I'm fine for the time being." Lu Zhibei almost understood when he saw him like this, glanced into the room, and sighed: "It's probably a heart disease, but if it goes on like this for a long time, it's not a solution. Take it easy and take care of it. Big problem."

Lu Zhibei didn't mention where this heart disease came from, and Mei Geng didn't ask, they both knew it in their hearts.

Chu Ce, who lived in that environment since he was a child, is lucky not to go crazy.

There was another period of silence, Lu Zhibei was a little awkward, Mei Geng and Chu Ce were still young at the time, and when they got close, they would just tease a few words, but the dirty words were just casual, who knows how good brothers are? Really saw a guy.

"Mei Geng, he is not an ordinary man." After thinking about it, Lu Zhibei still said earnestly, "Even if he is alive, it is impossible for him to be with you..."

The following words were not spoken, but both of them understood the meaning.

After all, he is a prince. Even if he has no ambition to compete for the throne, he will inevitably be used by others if he has the royal blood. If he cannot sit on the dragon chair, neither the prince nor the king of Luo will give him a chance to survive.

Even if he really sat in that position, then...wouldn't it be even more impossible?

Lu Zhibei also said this in his previous life, Mei Geng thought about it for a moment, how did he answer back then?

"The court has not been cleared, and the foreign enemies have not retreated. If he really lives in the palace, why not hold the sword for him on the battlefield?"

Then it was true, but it was a pity that it was not the result of the harmony between the monarch and his ministers.

Mei Geng closed his eyes, a cold smile appeared on his lips, and the low and slow laughter disappeared with the wind.

"How is it impossible?"

Lu Zhibei was startled, Mei Geng held his hands behind his back, he was not at all like the young man who was looking at flowers on horses back then, he clearly hadn't reached the crown, but there was a faint aura that he couldn't understand, which made people feel chills down the spine.

"But... he is the prince." Lu Zhibei swallowed, "Mei Geng, what are you thinking? If the fifth prince competes for the heir, then there is absolutely no possibility between the two of you. Besides, you can't make one The prince is raised in the backyard as a male pet, right?"

"I make up my own mind on this matter."

Mei Geng didn't want to say more, so Lu Zhibei also had nothing to say. Looking at Mei Geng's resolute face, he seemed to see a dark road, thorny and thorny, full of swords, scorching flames, winding and rugged to the cliff cliff.

If you go any further, you will be smashed to pieces.