[Yingzheng Chengyu] Chang'an Tune of the Great Qin Dynasty

As it was getting late, Cheng Yu came to Yingzheng's residence.

"Second Young Master." All the servants saluted.

"How is elder brother?" Cheng Yu asked.

"His Royal Highness isn't awake yet." Zhao Gao said, "Does Second Young Master want to prepare a soup bath?"

Cheng Yu waved his hand: "No, you all stand back, I'll just come. I will call you if something happens."

"Wei." All the servants obeyed and withdrew.Zhao Gao looked at Ying Zheng, who was still in a coma, and Cheng Yu, who was twisting the towel seriously, and finally retreated with the crowd.

Cheng Yu twisted the towel and helped Ying Zheng change the towel covering his forehead.

Ying Zheng closed his eyes at this time, his face was extremely pale because of his injury, he looked much softer than usual when he was asleep, but his hands were tightly clenched, making him look very insecure.

Cheng Yu sighed, and held Ying Zheng's hand that was not warm at the moment: "Brother..."

"Brother, do you know? Usually you look really strong, and there are too few quiet times like now. But at this time, I am the only one who can see and take care of you. In fact, I am really happy."

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"Brother, Concubine Mu told me a lot today, but I still believe that you are not that kind of person. How can this feeling be fake if you don't care about your own life to save me?"

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"Everyone in the world says that the royal family has no kinship, but I just don't believe in this truth. If I suffer because of it, I will be happy."

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"Brother, wake up quickly. Do you still remember that I owe you a promise, and I haven't paid it back yet, but I owe you another big favor, which I probably won't be able to pay back in this lifetime."

"If you don't wake up again, I will... promise you with your body. Anyway, this life will not be clear." Cheng Yu said softly.

Ying Zheng's hand moved slightly, and he was taken aback by the hoarseness of his voice before he opened his mouth: "Ying Chengyu, how dare you threaten me never to wake up."

Cheng Yu was overwhelmed with surprise: "You finally woke up." It was only later that he thought of Ying Zheng's words, "I didn't mean that, how did you understand it?"

Ying Zheng snorted and said, "You wait obediently, don't try to escape, Jiang Shan and you, I will never give up."

Cheng Yu was completely dumbfounded.

Was it because he didn't sleep all night that his brain was broken, or did his elder brother get injured and his head was also injured?

"Brother, are you hungry?" Cheng Yu had no choice but to change the subject.

Ying Zheng didn't continue on this topic either: "I don't feel hungry, don't move, just come up and lie down with me for a while, look at you, you haven't slept all night."

Ying Zheng stretched out his hand to pull Cheng Yu up, and Cheng Yu was afraid that his injury would be involved, so he took advantage of the situation and went to bed.

Ying Zheng smiled: "Cheng Yu."

"Huh?" As soon as he went to bed, Cheng Yu immediately felt sleepy, he said wearily.

"Whether you believe it or not, as long as I am still here, I will guarantee your eternal safety." Ying Zheng said solemnly.

His answer was silence.

He looked at Cheng Yu beside him, but helplessly covered him with the quilt.

Well, anyway, actions will always prove everything.

When Cheng Yu woke up, it was already daylight.

He looked around and saw that Ying Zheng was still sleeping with his eyes closed.

Thinking about what happened last night, he could feel his face getting hot, and he really didn't want to stay on this bed for a moment.

Didn't it just mean that yesterday I blurted out the words I promised myself, and then my brother responded nervously, and I can still dream!

Cheng Yu will never admit that it is true to say that he thinks day by day and dreams at night!

He is not Lord Longyang!His brother will not be the king of Wei!This kind of dream must be because the two of them slept together last night, and he has grown up gradually, so the object in the dream became his brother's.

That's right, that's it!

Cheng Yu succeeded in convincing himself.

From now on, as long as I don't sleep with my brother.

However, this is of course just wishful thinking.That night, he was pulled into bed by Ying Zheng again.

Cheng Yu had the same dream for many days, and when he even wondered if he was really abnormal, Ying Zheng's injury finally healed, the two of them stopped sleeping together, and he finally stopped having that dream .

Cheng Yu was very worried about the fact that Ying Zheng was seriously injured to protect him. Even if Ying Zheng's injury was completely healed and his whole body regained his former vitality, he still couldn't forget it.

Ying Zichu stared at Cheng Yu for a while: "Do you want to practice martial arts?"

Cheng Yu nodded: "Father, my son is serious."

"Xiao'er, I remember that you used to be the least fond of martial arts. You were always tired of practicing martial arts."

"Oh, that was before. My son really wanted to practice martial arts. With martial arts at his side, my son won't become a burden."

"Since you want to learn, then learn it." Ying Zi Chu said, "Well, let Meng Wu teach you. He comes from a family of generals, and there is nothing serious about it now, just right."

"Thank you, father!" Cheng Yu said happily, "Daddy is the best!"

Then he flattered and said: "Father, can I discuss with brother?"

Ying Zichu asked curiously, "Since when did you two become so close?"

Ying Zichu always felt that something happened between the eldest son and the youngest son when he didn't know it.

"Hey." Cheng Yu smiled, "Father didn't object, so I'll take it as your consent!"

Then he ran out.

Ying Zichu sighed, then smiled and said to himself, "That's fine, everyone is happy! Since you get along so well, I can feel relieved as a father."

After saying that, Ying Zichu suddenly coughed violently, and even his face turned pale.He took out a veil to cover his mouth, and took it away. A pool of blood on the veil bloomed like a coquettish flower, which was very eye-catching, but Ying Zichu didn't care much.