Guard of His Majesty the First Emperor

Yingzheng was sick after all, and burned up before he got there.Fortunately, this place is not far from Xianyang City, so Arthur rushed to Xianyang to invite Xia Wuju.

Lying in the small farmhouse, Ying Zheng smiled and said, "God really doesn't give the widow any face! I just said big things in front of you, and the widow fell ill."

"Your Majesty, don't talk yet, just rest!" Arthur said, "I'll find someone to boil some hot water first..."

"..." Ying Zheng's face became ugly when he heard the hot water. What are you doing to boil hot water?do what?Don't think that he has never seen a child before, just to boil hot water.

Arthur looked at Ying Zheng's sudden unwell expression for no reason, thinking that he was not feeling well, hugged Ying Zheng with some distress, and said like coaxing a child: "My lord, are you feeling uncomfortable again? Is it cold or hot?"

If others dared to look at Ying Zheng like this, Ying Zheng would have killed him long ago.But Arthur was like this, completely regarded Ying Zheng as a weak person, and Ying Zheng was not annoyed, but felt that Arthur cared about him in everything he said.

"I'm fine, I just feel a little hot!" Ying Zheng shook the thick quilt that was covering him with at least three layers, and said, "That's it, it's impossible for the widow to not be hot, right?"

Seeing Ying Zheng's childlike movements, Arthur tucked up the quilt for him with some amusement, and said, "Don't make trouble, my lord. Wait until I go out and come back to help him cool down?"

With that, Arthur went out.After a while, he brought a large basin of cold water over and said, "My lord, I'm back."

"Are you going to help the widow take a bath?" Ying Zheng was puzzled.But the water can't even be seen as warm, is it cool?

"...how could it be?" Arthur took another handkerchief, "It's just to help the king cool down."

A veil soaked in cold water was applied to Ying Zheng's forehead. It felt icy cold, but not bone-piercing. For Ying Zheng now, it couldn't be more comfortable.

"Who taught you this method, it's quite comfortable."

Arthur smiled, and said, "It's an indigenous method in my hometown. If you don't want to look at it when you have a fever, you can use this method to reduce your fever. Although it is a bit primitive, it is also very useful."

"The more you talk about your hometown, the more interested you are. You are not from Qin, are you? Anyway, I have never heard of a place in Qin, which is like yours."

Arthur paused, and said, "It's a small place, far away from Xianyang. Your Majesty don't need to worry about it too much. If you see it in the future, it will stain your eyes."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You just look down on the place where you were born and raised you?"

"..." Of course not.It's just that if a pampered master like Yingzheng said that he really went to the Canyon of Kings, he might not know what would happen.

"Then wait for the opportunity. I just hope that the king will not be disgusted when the time comes."

"Even if you don't dislike me, who else will I dislike?..."

The two got together and talked for a long time before Ying Zheng couldn't bear to sleep, and Arthur stayed by the bed, unwilling to leave for a moment.

……

Xia Wuju came a bit late, and Yingzheng didn't burn it when he came.

Ying Zheng, who was sleeping, didn't have to deal with Xia Wuju, but Arthur didn't have such good luck.

"Tell me, why did Your Majesty start to have a fever for no reason? Could it be that you didn't care about Your Majesty's body..."

Seeing that Xia Wuju was about to say something that could not be listened to, Arthur hurriedly covered his mouth: "Oh ancestor, don't talk nonsense. This is not Xianyang Palace, you want the whole world to Can everyone see the king's joke?"

Xia Wuju blinked his eyes, expressing that he stopped talking nonsense.Arthur let him go.

"I'm not talking nonsense, so how can the king be so good that he can get hot?" Xia Wuju began to criticize Arthur's "crime", "The king grew up to this age, and the number of fevers can be counted on the fingers. In most cases, the fever It's with you... You said I don't doubt who you doubt?"

Well, Arthur admitted that it was his own fault this time, and it was okay to take Ying Zheng up the mountain.But he absolutely can't admit the reason Xia Wuju said, he often thinks that Ying Zheng is busy with government affairs, and he has been enduring it all by himself.If Xia Wuju's words are true, he might as well be a Bodhidharma.

"What are you thinking? I can do it regardless of the occasion... such a beastly person? This time, the king got hot because of the cool wind, and now it's all right."

Now that Arthur has said that, Xia Wuju couldn't hold on anymore, so he could only say: "I have to go and show the king if I don't have a fever."

Arthur went to the front to guide Xia Wuju: "You should move more lightly for a while, the king just fell asleep."

"Don't worry, of course I know that I woke up the king, and I am the one who has no good fruit." Xia Wuju said, entered the room, and closed the door with a "slap", "Don't come in, I will see for myself alright."

Arthur was rejected and became the gatekeeper helplessly.

Inside, Ying Zheng was already awake.

Xia Wuju and Yingzheng looked at each other, and the one who couldn't stand it was destined not to be Yingzheng.

Xia Wuju persisted for less than a minute before lowering his head and not daring to look at it, and said, "Your Majesty, did the minister close the door so loudly that you woke up Your Majesty?"

Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "The widow has been awake for a while!"

"Then the king heard it just now?" Xia Wuju asked cautiously.Xia Wuju had already experienced Ying Zheng's degree of eccentricity earlier, and he was never wrong when others were against him, and it would not be Arthur's fault that he had a dispute with Arthur.

Ying Zheng looked at Xia Wuju helplessly, and said, "The widow finds that you always like to argue with Arthur, why? I don't see you like this in front of others!"

Xia Wuju suddenly remembered that in Ying Zheng's eyes, he and Arthur had always had such insignificant matters.This is amazing.

"You have to believe it, my lord, I really have nothing to do with Arthur!"

"..." It is true that Yingzheng had this kind of thought, but one day the person involved found out about this inhumane thought in his heart, and Yingzheng was still a little embarrassed, "When did the widow think so?" ? It’s not like no one knows about you and Wanqianbai!”

Yingzheng didn't mention it, but when he mentioned Xia Wuju, he was like a kitten whose fur had exploded, "Why do you think so, my lord? I have nothing to do with Wanqianbai at all!"

"Then you still dare to bicker with Arthur all day?"

Xia Wuju was puzzled, and asked, "Why would your lord say that? What does this have to do with Arthur?"

"Where do you think the widow knows about you and Wanqianbai?" Ying Zheng said, "When you bicker with him on weekdays, he is stupid and can't tell you. But don't forget, he is holding your hand." handle!"

"..." Thinking about it this way really makes sense!Xia Wuju felt a little resentful.In fact, counting it, Xia Wuju and Arthur are very different, they are holding each other's handle.But it happened that the king was tied to Arthur, even if he knew it, he wouldn't dare to say it. "Your Majesty is very reasonable!"

Ying Zheng looked at Xia Wuju's face, couldn't help laughing, and said, "But I really don't understand, and you two can't disagree. But why do you love him so much?"

"Isn't it because of the king?" As Ying Zheng's young playmate, Xia Wuju would not hide it from him many times. He expressed his partiality for Ying Zheng and Arthur's "competition" over the years. Big dissatisfaction, "...That's it. In fact, I don't like hurting him very much."

Ying Zheng expressed a little helplessness, he didn't expect that he had made such a big mistake.

"You also know that the widow definitely didn't mean it."

"This minister knows. Of course Arthur is important in the king's heart!" Xia Wuju said in other words, venting his unhappiness.His relationship with Arthur for so many years is not in vain. To be honest, it is no problem for him to die for Arthur now. "Let's not talk about that, I'd better take the king's pulse first! Although it seems to be all right now, it's better to get rid of the root."

Ying Zheng stretched out his hand obediently.

Looking at Yingzheng's white and tender wrist, Xia Wuju thought about Arthur's "big and thick" arm, which was definitely not white, and once again tortured Arthur into scum in his heart.No one can touch the king of Xia Wuju's family.

The author has something to say: Well, after this chapter is over, I don’t know if there will be another chapter. Let’s see if I can save a chapter.I have to go out on Friday and come back on Sunday, so it is likely to stop updating.Of course, if I haven't broken the update, it's as if I didn't say it.

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