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After dinner, Cheng Ying came to report the situation around him, and Yu Songling found that his face was still pale, and his eye sockets were even a little red. 〔What's the matter? 〕Yu Songling wondered, it is rare to see Chengying look so haggard, [The injury last time was not healed completely, it is almost winter, and the south is the most gloomy and cold, it must have affected his injury. 〕Thinking like this, I sent someone to send some Jinchuang medicine and a fox fur to Chengying.

Looking at the medicine and fox fur brought by the maidservant, Chengying was moved in her heart.After all, the fourth prince still cares about him, even if his purpose is only to make himself more loyal to him.Wrap the fox fur around your body, its warmth relieves the discomfort caused by a certain part of the body.Feeling sleepy, she curled up on the bed like this, "Fourth prince..." called out softly, and then fell into a deep sleep.

The horse has a hoof wrapped in cloth. When Yu Songling saw the black horse in the monkey, he knew that Chengying was back, and most of what he brought was good news.Back in the room, I saw a brocade box on the table.The corners of her lips curled up in satisfaction, [Sure enough, I was not disappointed. 〕Taking out a letter from the brocade box, there is a line of plum blossom small script on it, which is Yanran's handwriting at a glance.The letter said that Liu Dong had spent the night at Yanran's place for a month in a row, and gradually relaxed his vigilance towards her, and would find an opportunity to trick him into taking the red centipede powder sent by Chengying.Another paper bag contained the roster of the third prince that Chengying had stolen.Yu Songling burned the letter, and carefully put the paper bag into her bosom.

Pushing open the door, I saw a drug boy passing by the door with a basin of bloody water.

"Who was injured?" Yu Songling asked lightly, as if he had guessed something.

"Back to Fourth Master, it's Lord Chengying."

"Then...is it serious?" Yu Songling's expression changed.

"I don't know about this little one. Master is healing adults inside, but this is already the third basin of water."

Yu Songling looked at the dazzling red, waved his hand, and signaled him to continue working, and walked to the door of Chengying's room. The Yaotong who were busy inside and outside saw the fourth prince coming, and Yu Songling did something. With a polite gesture, they continued to work.The smell of blood in the room was very strong, mixed with heavy gasps and one or two uncontrollable groans.

Cheng Ying was lying on the bed with a pale face, looking weak, while Geng Zhi beside him was bandaging the wound on his arm.

"Master." Seeing Yu Songling coming, Geng Zhi hurriedly got up.

"Don't be too polite, let's continue." Seeing that haggard face, Yu Songling frowned slightly, Chengying's neckline was open, revealing the hideous wound, which was stabbed to save himself, The wound that nearly killed him. [Ever since that time, my health seems to have deteriorated, and I think I haven't fully recovered yet. At that time, Geng Zhi said that he was lucky to be able to survive. 〕

"Master..." Cheng Ying opened her eyes slightly, and saw Yu Songling standing in front of her, struggling to get up.

"No, you lie down." Yu Songling stopped him, turned around and asked Geng Zhi, "Is the injury serious?"

"In the words of Master Hui, I got a plum blossom needle in my left shoulder and cut my right arm with a knife. Fortunately, no bones were injured, and I can recover after a while of cultivation." Geng Zhi's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. .

Yu Songling looked at Chengying's slightly curled up body, his left hand seemed to be resting on his abdomen, felt strange, and asked again: "Where is the injury?"

"If you go back to the master, there is no more."

This made Yu Songling even more suspicious, [They must be hiding something from me. 〕

After Cheng Ying fell asleep, Yu Songling called Geng Zhi into his room, and asked coldly: "Doctor Geng, how do you think the prince treats you?"

He called himself the prince, and it was obvious that the matter was serious. Cold sweat oozes from his straight forehead, and he hastily knelt down.

"Well said!" Yu Songling sneered, "Then how did you repay me?!"

"Fourth prince, calm down! I have no second thoughts towards the prince, there is a lesson from heaven and earth!" His upright body trembled.

"I'll ask you again..." Yu Songling lowered his voice, "What are you and Chengying hiding?!"

"Fourth prince...my minister..." Geng Zhi sighed, thinking that this matter could not be concealed in the end. After all, the fourth prince is the father of the child, and he must know sooner or later, "Master Chengying is currently weak, the main reason It's not that she's injured, but...she's pregnant..."

"What did you say?! Pregnant?" Yu Songling wanted to say it was ridiculous, but then remembered that a few days ago Situ Rong gave birth to a fat boy under his nose, [this is not impossible. 〕"You mean... Chengying is also Bailishi."

"Exactly."

Yu Songling suddenly thought of something again, and asked: "Whose child is in his stomach?" Seeing that Geng Zhi was silent for a long time, he seemed to understand something, and continued to ask: "More than three months ago, I became obsessed with practicing martial arts. In order to save me, I need to find someone who was born in a dark time to have sex with me, and that person...is Cheng Ying?"

"Returning to the fourth prince, it is precisely, Lord Chengying, because there are few people born in the dark and the dark, and in that situation, we can only..."

"why did not you tell me?"

"Yes... Lord Chengying forbids it to be said. He didn't even know that he could be pregnant... Your lord has saved my family's life. He begged me to keep it a secret for him. I... I agreed, but I definitely didn't intend to deceive the Fourth Prince! Please be careful!"

"Okay, I see, you go down." In the upright oath again and again, Yu Songling waved to him, rubbed his temples, feeling inexplicably irritated in his heart.

Unknowingly, I came to the door of Chengying's room again. The door and window were half closed. Looking at Chengying who was curled up on the bed and sleeping, he stepped in uncontrollably.Standing by the bed, listening to his steady breathing, Yu Songling raised his hand, and the quiet person on the bed suddenly turned over, pulled out the Yingying Sword from under him, turned around and pressed Yu Songling on the bed, The sword was pressed against his throat, and the whole process was fast and quiet, without making a single sound. In the darkness, Chengying's eyes were as bright as stars, peeping at the prey like a leopard.

"Who?!" A deep voice sounded, like Yan Luo urging his life. When he saw the prey under him turned out to be Yu Songling through the reflection of the sword, Cheng Ying's body froze there.The condescending and confident eyes are still the same, and they haven't changed a bit under the sharp sword.

"Master?..." Cheng Ying was startled, and hastily withdrew his sword, feeling the warmth of the man, but he was so greedy that he didn't want to get up.Gritting his teeth for the last time, he took a few steps back and knelt down on one knee: "Chengying is damned! Please forgive me!"

"Get up." Yu Songling said lightly, got up and straightened his clothes, "I just wanted to try your kung fu on a whim. It's good to be so vigilant under serious injuries."

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Yu Songling couldn't see any changes in his figure, but felt that his complexion was really bad, and it seemed that today's dinner was brought out as it was.He was silent, and Chengying stood in front of him like that, with his head slightly lowered, as if waiting for him to give an order.

"Well... I remember, you are from the south." After a long time, Yu Songling finally spoke.

"Yes."

"The new cook seems to be from your hometown. You have a famous dish, what is it called..." Yu Songling took two steps, as if recalling.

"My hometown is more famous for Drunken Shrimp and Jiuniang Yuanzi. I don't know which one I'm referring to."

"Yes, that's the one, you can let him make it and try it." Yu Songling patted his palm with the folding fan, "It's getting late, you should rest, I'm going back too."

"Father, let's go."

Yu Songling strode away, leaving a confused Chengying standing at the door for a long time.

[Should~ what should I do. 】Yu Songling lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, he didn't know how to accept that he was about to become a father, and this child was born for him by a man.Although he is also very masculine, this child seems too sudden to him anyway, so that he is caught off guard, and he doesn't like this feeling.

Chengying has been by Yu Songling's side these years, and he has been loyal and has done a lot of meritorious service, but Yu Songling has never thought about him, because in his eyes, Chengying is just his shadow guard, and the A murder weapon, he will never be emotional with a weapon.But in that assassination, when Chengying pushed Yu Songling away to block the sword for him regardless of his life, the way he looked at Yu Songling made Yu Songling feel unspeakably moved.

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