The Prince of Rebirth

The moment He Zheng opened his eyes, his mind was not clear yet, he just subconsciously turned his head in one direction——

Fortunately.

The man lay quietly on the edge of the bed, his long and slightly curled eyelashes moved - it seemed that he should wake up.He Zheng stretched out his hand cautiously, and because of the movement of his body, the wound on his abdomen was torn. The pain was unbearable for a while, he gritted his teeth, and finally struggled to touch Xia Jin's cheek lightly with his hand.

The delicate touch from the fingertips made him finally feel a sense of reality, he let out a long breath, and He Zheng waited quietly until the man slowly opened his eyes—the four eyes met.

"I'm hungry."

He Zheng emphatically put on a serious look at the most inopportune moment, a tendon in Xia Jin's brain flicked and almost broke.

"Tsk, now I know I'm hungry. If you really want to die, you should ask your elder brother to stab the sword more accurately."

Xia Jin glared at He Zheng resentfully. After all, she got up and went to find someone to prepare food. She never thought that someone would grab the hem of her clothes as soon as she stood up. She followed the claw on the hem of the clothes and saw He Zheng Zheng's stubborn and dignified face.

"Don't go."

When He Zheng said these two words, there was no tenderness or reluctance in He Zheng's eyes, but it was something that people couldn't say no to at a glance.Looking at those eyes, Xia Jin couldn't help but think that he unconsciously called "A Jin" that night. Every time he recalled these two words from that person's mouth, a certain part of his heart softened. Terribly.

Where is this person.

After serving for so many days, Xia Jin was too lazy to think about other things, she just reached out and patted the back of He Zheng's hand that was holding him naturally:

"Just go to the door and have a look. There is no one in this room. Do you think your stomach will be full just by looking at me?"

He Zheng nodded his head very well, and then he held on tightly.

Xia Jin: ...

"Let go."

He Zheng looked at Xia Jin very honestly, and continued to hold on.

The blue veins on Mingzhu's head were slightly protruding, but when he thought of He Zheng's belly opening, he finally endured it. Although He Zheng was extremely hateful, he was not to the point of killing him. He snatched his own clothes, went straight outside, raised his voice and called two waiters to come in, ordered them to go down to prepare food and call the doctor, then he asked someone to bring hot water for He Zheng to wash his face, but the boy refused to take it anyway. The servant girl got close to him, and finally... Xia Jin called Xia Huan to serve him.

Xia Huan: ...

He Zheng: ...

"If you don't like it, that's fine. I want the elder brother to come? By the way, tell me how the two of you worked together.

Xia Jin looked at He Zheng coldly, and the latter was lying on the bed looking back at Xia Jin honestly, showing no guilt at all.

"You two are so crazy, I have to go out today so I can fool around with you, go, go, Lao Qi."

Xia Huan was about to run, but Xia Jin was the first to grab his belt. The scene of Xia Yu stabbing He Zheng hit him so hard that he didn't realize this tricky trick full of loopholes, but now He Zheng escaped danger. But he came back to his senses——

"I know exactly what the three of you are thinking about together, don't ask me to speak harshly, otherwise... Humph!"

He Zheng was still able to hold on, in fact, there was no other expression on his face, on the contrary, Xia Huan, who was much stronger, shrugged his shoulders, and then went to wait for He Zheng to wash up very honestly.Xia Huan tossed He Zheng a lot with rough hands and feet, but fortunately the wound didn't open, He Zheng took a breath while looking at the gauze on his stomach, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no red coming out, he sighed regretfully tone.

"Eat some porridge first. It will take some time for you to recover quickly. For the past few days, you can just rest on the bed without moving water. The medicine is fried according to the new prescription. The old man will come back in a few days to have a look."

When the doctors came, they saw some light side dishes with rice porridge on the table, and after checking He Zheng routinely, they assisted each other to change the gauze for He Zheng.It wasn't until this moment that He Zheng realized Xia Jin's real purpose for asking Xia Huan to come over: Xia Huan was so strong that he could lift him up with one hand when changing gauze with him, so he would save himself a lot of pain.

He Zheng looked at Xia Jin, although his face didn't fluctuate much, but his heart softened, yes, it's not that Xia Jin didn't have feelings for him, he just didn't want to admit it.

The window was opened on the stomach, even if the organs were not injured, it would take a very long time to recover. In the first few days, He Zheng couldn't get out of bed at all. Seeing that his life was safe, Xia Jin began to feel awkward and didn't want to be under the same roof with this person. , but He Zheng held on to him life and death and refused to let go. Because Xia Jin was concerned about his injury, Xia Jin couldn't struggle too hard, so during the few days when He Zheng was lying in bed, it was not just the sick person who suffered. It seemed that he had made a deal with them, except for eating, drinking and washing, he would never come to the house to be a light bulb. Presumably, He Zheng had planned early in the morning to order him to go down before he was injured, so when the two of them used the knife. The servants on the side did not dare to step forward.

bastard!

Xia Jin was already furious, but she really couldn't bear to leave He Zheng alone, so she had to make a secret note and prepared to get it back ten times and a hundred times better.

"He Zheng, I want to have a nice talk with you."

Xia Jin put down the empty porridge bowl. In the past few days, Xia Jin started to feed He Zheng. His appetite has increased a lot. It's better to be faster than him, and it can be a worry earlier.

Only the relationship between the two of them now...

"I know what you're going to say."

He Zheng lowered his eyes and looked a little lonely. Xia Jin almost softened his heart, and then...someone directly pulled up the quilt and covered his head...Only a few strands of hair were exposed on the whole person.

Xia Jin: ...

"Listen to me, I'll only say this once."

Xia Jin didn't bother to pull the quilt, just stared at the considerable amount of hair protruding from the quilt for a moment, calmed down and said:

"I'll try it with you."

The spoon slid down from the position it had just rested on, jingled a few times, and finally stopped wobbly in another direction.

Quiet.

The circle of hair protruding from the quilt moved, and then a head came out very slowly.

After all this time, Xia Jin finally saw a surprised expression on He Zheng's face.

"Is what you said true?"

Xia Jin smiled viciously, bared her teeth and said:

"fake."

"Really! I heard it very clearly just now, you still have to deny it!"

On the night when he came back from Qinlou, He Zheng didn't lose his composure like this. When he was acting with Xia Yu, his face was even calmer. "Truth"'s decent appearance, only at this time is it really messed up, Xia Jin took a rare look at He Zheng, then took another look, and finally grinned happily.

"Just one thing you have to remember clearly..."

Xia Jin leaned down and kissed He Zheng's protruding head lightly, and said in a very gentle but non-negotiable tone,

"I want to be up there."

He Zheng:! ! ! !

**

The main battlefield between the imperial court and the Northwest Camp has always been in the north. Xia Jin and the others avoided a lot of trouble in the south, but in the end they still worry about the Xia family's elders not being able to live in peace. In the past three years, I still haven't let up to ask people to inquire about the affairs of the north. The man in He Zheng's palace who is not a father and son is not very interested in winning or losing this battle. This elder is particularly attentive, so he devotes more attention to King Dingyuan than to the court.

Naturally, there will never be no defense against the imperial court.

"Except for Mr. Xia, the Xia family is all in the river now. The spies have received news that several elders are still alive, and only the nephews who have been scattered all over the place have not been found. Compared with the old man who wants to recognize his relatives, this is not the case. In this situation, one can escape.”

Xia Yu lowered her head and pondered, and asked for a while,

"How long can the part in the river last?"

Hezhong is an important supply place for King Dingyuan, and it is very close to the people of Ximan. If the imperial court wants to get rid of the bottom line, they have to use Hezhong for surgery. They don't worry about who wins, but the Xia family does. None of them will be fine.

"People like Lin Fangmiao are very good at dealing with Ximan. He Zhong will not let him go easily. He doesn't have to worry about the safety of the Xia family in the short term. There is one thing that is a little strange."

"What's wrong?"

"Lin Fangmiao accepted a side concubine before the battle."

It's not uncommon for anyone to have this matter, but it's a bit strange to be born on the shoulders of Lin Fangmiao, who loves his wife so much.They were a well-known model couple in Beijing before the rebellion in the Northwest camp earlier. When they were rich, no one stepped in. Now that the living conditions have deteriorated, how could they have a side concubine?

In fact, the news that King Dingyuan accepted the side concubine before the battle has already spread in the north, and those who belong to him have asked their families to pick out daughters of the right age to send them to their homes. Earlier, because Lin Fangmiao didn't look at anyone except the princess. Even if they wanted to send them away, they didn't have the guts to send them away. Now it's just right, there are two concubines for one concubine.

**

Lin Hang looked at his mother's sunken eye sockets and increasingly thin limbs, wishing he could crush a few of his teeth.

"Where's your father?"

The princess was lying on the bed and looking at her son, her eyes were already blurred, how could she still have the charm of the past?

"Father went to get the medicine from that woman, don't worry, mother, father will definitely get the antidote for you!"

Lin Hang clenched his fists, and he didn't dare to tell his mother in the end that his father asked for the life-saving pill at the price of accepting the side concubine. There was something to hide, and only opened a pair of empty eyes to look at the direction outside the door.

"I have fought half my life on the battlefield with your father, but now I can finally let go."

The concubine's tone was extremely relaxed, and she even had a wish that she could ascend without any restraints. Lin Hang's whole body was shrouded in fear, which was clearly, clearly...

**

With a dark face, Lin Fangmiao reached out to the person in the tent to ask for something, but the latter's face was covered with a veil, but he couldn't see it clearly, only from those beautiful eyes, it could be seen that he was a rare beauty.

Look at this outline is actually somewhat exotic.

"You want to come here to meddle with the princess of Ximan, and get out the medicine quickly!"

The woman smiled, but turned a blind eye to Lin Fangmiao's fury, and said slowly while stroking her braid:

"You can't say that. Since I have come here, I represent the position of my Da Yue Clan. You and I are married just to make this cooperation more stable. As for the princess—sorry, this poison is not my fault." Excuse me, look at these people when you get angry, I am your wife's savior, an ally, not your servant!"