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Linghuchen rubbed Qin Lingyu's head buried in his abdomen twice, and then asked in a low voice, "Are you injured?"

Qin Lingyu was still rubbing against his lower abdomen, but she still nodded obediently and gave a soft "um".

Linghuchen blinked his eyes. He couldn't see Qin Lingyu's expression, nor could he guess what Qin Lingyu was thinking.After a few seconds of silence, he asked again in a low voice, "Where is the injury?"

Qin Lingyu didn't speak this time, and didn't move any more. He just buried his head in Linghuchen's abdomen and didn't move.

"What's wrong?" Linghuchen put his hands on Qin Lingyu's shoulders, pushed him away from him with a little force, and looked down at his face.

I saw that Qin Lingyu's face was much paler than before, tiny beads of sweat could be seen on his forehead and the tip of his nose, and even his eyes looked more like a wounded and fragile child, rather than the wise and mighty Crown Prince in the past.

"Mother..." The voice was deliberately drawn out, with an obvious taste of coquettishness.

Linghuchen coughed lightly, bent over to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, and asked again: "Is the injury serious?"

"Mother." Qin Lingyu's pale face suddenly flushed slightly under his repeated questioning.He was also handsome, but he had always looked mature and confident, so his age was often overlooked.

At this time, Qin Lingyu was acting coquettishly and blushing again, which made Linghuchen's heart a little moved.Qin Lingyu's age was the most beautiful age of a young man, and a casual look could make people in the same race feel itchy.

"Ahem..." Linghuchen coughed a few times uncomfortably, and suddenly realized that he was just asking where Qin Lingyu was injured. Why is he blushing so hard? ?

"Mother's queen..." Qin Lingyu reached out and grabbed Linghuchen's hand. The palm of his long-term martial arts practice was strong and covered with a thin callus.Warm fingertips lightly clasped Linghuchen's palm, Qin Lingyu raised his blushing face, looked into Linghuchen's eyes, and said seriously: "The Jiang family wants their ministers to have no heirs!"

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, no descendant is the greatest!

If Qin Lingyu was really doomed to have no heirs at such a young age, it would definitely be a very powerful blow on his way to the throne.

But Linghuchen didn't react for a while.

He blinked and asked subconsciously, "What did you say?"

Qin Lingyu didn't answer, he held Linghuchen's hand and placed it between his legs.Everyone is a man, even through a thin blanket, Linghuchen immediately understood the meaning of his words.

"This..." The completely unexpected result made Linghuchen's tongue a little knotted.

"Mother..." Qin Lingyu called again pitifully.

"This... this..." Even though Linghuchen had acted countless times, it was a matter of male dignity, so he didn't know how to comfort him.

"Mother's queen..." Qin Lingyu was still unwilling to let him go, and Linghu Chen was a little confused when he called out his mother's queen.

"This...cough...does anyone else know?" Linghuchen forced himself to calm down.

Qin Lingyu shook his head.

I also want to know that once such a thing is known to others, it will be extremely cruel and detrimental to both Qin Lingyu as a man and the contender for the throne as a prince.

Linghuchen's hand was still held by Qin Lingyu, and it was placed at that crucial position.He didn't even have the heart to pull it back immediately, because he was worried that he would hurt Qin Lingyu's fragile boyish heart by being too deliberate.

"Mother..." Qin Lingyu whispered again.

Linghuchen coughed again uncomfortably, slowly moved the fingers tightly held by Qin Lingyu, and comforted him: "It's good that no one else knows. Let's keep this secret for now. It's just..." He thought a little It doesn't make sense, "Are there any other injuries?"

Qin Lingyu shook his head.

Linghuchen felt strange. Although he couldn't evaluate Qin Lingyu's martial arts vertically, the people in the palace, especially Concubine Jiang's subordinates, seemed to be quite afraid of him. How could he be hurt so accurately? !

He moved his fingers slowly again, trying to calmly withdraw his hand from Qin Lingyu's.Unexpectedly, when the fingertips moved just now, Qin Lingyu suddenly increased the strength in his hands, like a puppy that was abandoned by someone, looking at Linghuchen pitifully with bright eyes.

Although Qin Lingyu didn't speak, but at this moment, silence speaks louder than words, looking extremely pitiful, accusing Linghuchen all over.

Linghuchen stood there in embarrassment.

It's not that he hasn't acted in similar scenes, but the eunuch was an adult at the time, with sound reason and responsibility, and a person with full civil capacity. He can bravely face the future and bear the consequences.

But now in front of him is a 16-year-old boy who even calls himself "mother queen" and is usually very well-behaved.

How can he comfort him?

Comfort him: the boy doesn't cry, stand up and masturbate?

It is estimated that Qin Lingyu will be overstimulated immediately and go crazy!

Comfort him: Are there many other pleasures in life?For example, if you ascend the throne and become the emperor, you will have the world in your hands and a beauty in your arms!

But he could only hold it in his arms, but he couldn't eat it because he could see it. Qin Lingyu would probably be even more sad.

Linghuchen took a deep breath, and finally thought of a very powerful character with a strong body and a strong will.He felt that this person's deeds might be able to comfort Qin Lingyu and inspire his fighting spirit.

"I used to have a friend...uh..." Linghuchen organized his words, "His martial arts is the best in the world."

"Who?" Qin Lingyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked, "Is Nangong Ziyue?"

Nangong Ziyue?Linghuchen blinked, who is that?It seems that there is no one named Nangong in those letters.

But it was hard for him to refute Qin Lingyu, what if Nangong Ziyue was really recognized as the number one martial artist in the world?

So Linghuchen responded vaguely, brought the topic to the past, and continued: "When his martial arts were not number one in the world, in order to become number one in the world, he could only practice one kind of martial arts. That Martial arts, there are eight big characters written on the first page."

He paused at this point, but saw Qin Lingyu frowned slightly. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and asked him, "Nan Gongziyue singled out the heads of the seven major factions at the age of 19. From Qin to Chu, it's not a bad idea to fight in the Three Kingdoms." One defeat, and in the end, on the top of my Qin country's number one mountain, I fought for three days and three nights with the previously recognized martial arts world, and with a long sword in my hand, I drove the former number one under the world from the altar... all because of practicing Is this martial arts?"

Linghuchen was about to wipe his sweat with his hand, but facing Qin Lingyu's expectant gaze, he could only reluctantly nod.

"Empress!" Qin Lingyu's tone became a little more excited, "Since he is a friend of the empress, can I let him teach my son this martial art?", "This..." Linghu Chen pondered on the surface, but his heart was sweating violently.Now I finally know what it means to shoot yourself in the foot with a rock, and there really is no script to trick you to death!But judging by Qin Lingyu's appearance, he was a young man after all, and he was distracted soon after.

"Can't you?" Qin Lingyu's gaze, which had finally brightened, became gloomy again.

How did I know if it was okay? !Linghuchen complained wildly in his heart, what kind of martial arts is the best in the world for you, the dignified prince of the empire, to pursue a little bit, okay dear! ?But on the face, he still had to pretend to be thinking, and said to Qin Lingyu: "When I see him again, I can ask him for you. But whether you want to teach or not depends on him."

"Mother really loves Erchen the most." Qin Lingyu finally let go of Linghuchen's hand, wrapped his arms around his waist again, and contentedly rubbed his belly several times.

Linghuchen coughed lightly, reached out and patted his shoulder.

Qin Lingyu looked up at him again, and asked, "My mother continued to say that in order to become number one in the world, he practiced a set of martial arts, and then what?"

Linghuchen originally thought that this matter has been fooled, but it seems that it is not enough to be unfinished, so he could only continue hesitatingly: "Although the martial arts will make him the number one in the world, it will also require him to make great sacrifices." .”

Qin Lingyu didn't take it seriously, and said: "The best martial arts in the world must have to pay a lot more hardships than others."

Linghuchen nodded, and continued: "But it's not just that, on the first page of the martial arts, there are eight big characters written 'If you want to practice magic skills, swing your sword from the palace'!"

After reading out the sonorous and forceful eight characters, Qin Lingyu frowned again.

Linghuchen continued: "So do you understand? If you want to become a master, you will naturally have to endure hardships. Although you are now...but when you become the emperor and become the No. At that time, no one will care about those things.”

However, Qin Lingyu didn't seem to listen to what he said at all, his brows were still furrowed tightly, and he said after a while: "No wonder Nangong Ziyue has never married yet, but was forced to marry by his father three years ago, and even stood in front of the gate of the Nangong family with his sword. He betrayed the Nangong family. It turned out to be because of this reason, and he didn't want others to know." Qin Lingyu said these words as if talking to himself, then looked up at Linghuchen, and said: "Then this martial arts , my son can no longer learn."

Linghu Chen was still a little apprehensive after saying that sentence.He didn't know Nangong Ziyue, so this passage was just randomly made up based on "Sunflower Treasure".At first, I was worried that Qin Lingyu would pester himself to ask Nangongzi to teach him because he felt sorry for each other and had the prerequisites to learn this martial art.

Who would have thought that he would be so upbeat, that he would be so easily distracted by himself, forgetting about the injury just now.

Feeling very relieved, Linghu Chen stretched out his hand to pat Qin Lingyu's shoulder as a sign of encouragement, "A man is born to live, and he doesn't want to stand up to the sky, at least he must make a career. Don't let too many trivial matters restrict your will."

"The queen mother taught me well." Qin Lingyu obeyed obediently.

"Very good." Linghuchen patted him on the shoulder again, and said, "You have a good rest and pay attention to safety. Have you figured out how to deal with the next thing?"

"En." Qin Lingyu nodded, stretched out his hand to hold Linghuchen's hand, and said, "Mother, please stay here tonight. If the Jiang family can attack the children, it may also be detrimental to the mother."

"This..." Linghuchen couldn't say that Jiang Zimo's brothers and sisters wouldn't touch him for the time being, so he could only say, "This doesn't make sense."

"It was not allowed in the past, but now that the son is injured, it is only natural for the queen mother to stay and take care of the son." After he finished speaking, he stood up from the couch, called people in and told them to prepare to serve him and Linghu Chen to rest.

That night, under the banner of taking care of his son, Linghuchen stayed overnight in Qin Lingyu's bedroom.Because she didn't dare to stimulate the young man's heart that had just suffered a major blow, she still slept with him on the same bed under his soft and tough conditions.

As a result, the tall young man hugged him tightly all night. Although each of them had a quilt, Qin Lingyu almost hugged him and the quilt in his arms, which made Linghuchen dumbfounded and worried about irritating him. I didn't sleep well all night, and I didn't sleep for a while until the middle of the night.

When he opened his eyes, the morning light was still dark, but Qin Lingyu, who had been under the quilt with him, somehow touched his bed.

The young man's warm and strong body was tightly attached to his body, and his strong arms were tightly wrapped around his waist.Linghuchen didn't sleep well all night, only feeling sore all over.

but!

what!

Can't compare!

I found out that I was actually raped by a little kid!

She pretended to be pitiful and was fooled!

Come to make him angry!

"Qin! Ling! Yu!" Linghuchen almost squeezed out the name from between his teeth.