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Back in the room, Yu Songling saw that Chengying had already fallen asleep, so he walked lightly, walked over and picked up Yu Yanrui, who was scratching his hair by his pillow, and said softly, "Rui'er, be good, don't disturb Daddy's rest. .”

After hugging her, she found that Rui'er's hands were wet, which was very strange. Looking at Chengying again, it turned out that his face was covered with cold sweat.

"Chengying!" Yu Songling hugged Chengying in a panic, the skin under the palm was moist and hot, and there were two sick flushes on his pale cheeks, obviously a sign of fever.

"It's cold... so cold..." Leaving the quilt, Chengying curled up a little tighter, not forgetting to protect her protruding belly with both hands, as if feeling the warmth of Yu Songling's embrace, he strenuously asked Yu Songling Song Ling leaned against her arms again and again.

"Come on, call Geng Zhi, hurry up!" Yu Songling shouted anxiously, holding Chengying tighter in his hands. He didn't know why Chengying suddenly had a fever, but he secretly felt that this It was my fault that I didn't take good care of him.

"Chengying, Gengzhi will be here in a while, bear with it." Yu Songling whispered in Chengying's ear, "Would it be warmer if I hug you like this?"

"Uh..." Chengying groaned and frowned, and muttered in a trembling voice, "Ling...don't...leave me..." There was so much attachment and reluctance in the voice.

"Heh~ I knew it, you don't have that kind of bearing." Yu Songling gently pinched the tip of his nose, her tone full of tenderness and pity.

Chengying had a terrible dream. He dreamed that he was in a cold and damp dungeon, where it was dark and there was only one narrow window. The one with the right arm was sitting in the hall enjoying the singing and dancing. No matter how he called him, he didn't respond at all as if he couldn't hear him. It wasn't until the singing and dancing was over that he disappeared from Chengying's sight little by little with his arms around the dancer.Despair, bottomless despair.Chengying watched helplessly as the only light in front of him disappeared little by little, and he fell into a bottomless abyss.

"Chengying, Chengying!"

"Who is calling me?" Chengying said in his heart, his body felt a little numb, and there was still some pain, and Chengying's voice became clearer in his ears.

"Chengying! Wake up!"

Cheng Ying opened his eyes in a daze, and the first thing he saw was a pair of beautiful eyes full of worry staring at him motionless.With such beautiful eyes, apart from him, Cheng Ying couldn't think of anyone else.

"Ling..." With a weary voice, Chengying's heart was satisfied, and such a pity look was really not like what he would have.

"Thank God, you finally woke up." Yu Songling said excitedly.

"What's wrong with me? Uh..."

"My lord, don't move around, I'm giving you a needle." Geng Zhi hastily stopped Cheng Ying who wanted to get up.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You have a fever." Yu Songling rubbed his hair and said ashamedly, "I didn't take good care of you."

"Heh~ It's because you took good care of me that I became delicate." Chengying smiled weakly, "I'm a person who just runs around and gets sick every day. Tomorrow, I will run two laps on the school field, and I will be cured of all illnesses."

"Unreasonable." Yu Songling reprimanded softly. He had already asked Geng Zhi that Chengying got sick because of internal fire. Presumably these days, Chengying's heart is also anxious, but he has to pretend in front of himself As if nothing had happened, I didn't care, and buried all my worries in my heart.Thinking of this, Yu Songling felt a dull pain in his chest.

"Go and boil the medicine." Yu Songling said to Geng Zhi.

"I don't drink medicine." Cheng Ying said.

"Stupid, how can you not drink medicine when you are sick."

"That...is not good for the child."

"This..." Yu Songling said in embarrassment, "but you are sick now, how can you not take medicine."

"I can show you some gentle prescriptions, but the effect will be slower." Geng Zhi said.

"I'm fine, as long as it doesn't affect the child." Cheng Ying answered firmly.

"Then Wei Chen is going down to make medicine." Geng Zhi exited the room, there were only two people left in the room, and they remained silent for a long time.

"I'm really fine." Seeing that he was still worried, Chengying comforted him, but he couldn't help but think of that dream, "He will become like that after all, the king of a country naturally hugs left and right, this is also true. Not surprising."

Chengying couldn't help thinking that it would be fine if he wasn't the emperor, but then he thought again, if he didn't have the ambition to own the country, but was just a prince willing to be mediocre, a dude, how could he like him so much that he couldn't extricate himself, even if he There is no complaint about carrying on the family line for him as a man.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing his flickering expression, Yu Songling asked softly.

"No, it's nothing." Chengying said vaguely, "Go back to sleep quickly, don't be infected by me."

"Heh~~ How can I sleep without Chengying by my side?" Yu Songling said an extremely frivolous love sentence, but he said it very seriously, so serious that Chengying couldn't help but believe it.There was a violent stirring in the abdomen, but Chengying Wuxin guessed that Yu Songling's words were genuinely teasing, she pressed her lips tightly, and held her lower abdomen with her hands.

Yu Songling felt that the body of the person in his arms became stiff all of a sudden, and hurriedly looked at Chengying, only to see that his face was full of pain, but he stubbornly didn't make a sound, put his hands on his abdomen, and immediately felt uneasy restlessness from the palm of his hand .

"They're moving so hard!" Yu Songling said.

"Uh...uh..." Cheng Ying's body trembled slightly.

"Chengying!"

"It's okay...it'll be fine in a while..."

"You still call it okay?!"

"Fetal movements are always like this, and Doctor Geng also said it's normal."

"Master, it's time to go to the Minister of Rites." Hua Yu said at the door.

"Tell him I'm sick and I won't be going." Yu Songling said lazily.

"What's wrong with you?" Chengying asked worriedly.

"My heart hurts." Yu Songling said sullenly.

"It's fine, why does my heart hurt?"

Yu Song Ling Xie smiled charmingly, and leaned closer to Cheng Ying's ear: "The person in my heart is hurting, so naturally my heart also hurts."

Chengying was silent.

"Your face is red." Yu Songling said with a half-smile.

"I have a fever." Cheng Ying explained calmly.

"Heh~~ You've learned badly, Concubine Ai."

Chengying's body froze slightly, then leaned against Yu Songling's side, found a more comfortable position, and fell into a deep sleep.