[Ying Zheng + Dahan Emperor] Golden House

Cheng Jiao's face was a bit ruthless, he tried to figure it out for a while, finally he gritted his teeth, and said: "It's just that there is a swordsman beside Wang Zizheng, who was sent by Lu Buwei. His swordsmanship is outstanding, and I don't know if he can succeed."

Sheren smiled and said: "The prince is confused! The servants didn't let the prince deal with the prince's administration. At this critical moment, we need to start from the foundation and solve the prince's administration. What if the king of Qin becomes angry from embarrassment? Wouldn't it be bad?"

Cheng Jiao said: "Then what method do you think you should use?"

Sheren's eyes were bright, and he said with a smile: "You are a prince, you can go in and out of the inner garden freely, tonight, after the child's time is over, an imperial edict, [-] poisoned wine, won't you all live?"

Cheng Jiao immediately opened his eyes wide, stared at Sheren, his face turned pale, and said, "You...you mean?"

She Ren said with a sinister smile: "Otherwise, the prince needs some courage, not the courage to deal with Wang Zizheng, but the courage to deal with... King Qin!"

Cheng Jiao hesitated for a while, Sheren persuaded: "Prince, don't hesitate, you must know that the opportunity will never come again! You have to prepare the imperial edict and some trivial matters."

Cheng Jiao took two steps, his hands were trembling involuntarily, his lips were trembling, and he said, "This...is this really okay? After all..."

She Ren said: "Isn't every great king ascending to the throne when the previous king died? Now the king is seriously ill and in pain, and all the power is in the hands of Prime Minister Lu Buwei. It is still a matter of you helping the king to escape. Merits."

Cheng Jiao listened, his lips trembled twice again, Sheren saw his wavering expression, and continued: "You must know that when Wang Zizheng ascends the throne and Lu Buwei takes power, it will be your final day!"

Cheng Jiao's complexion was pale, and he looked very strange in the dark room. After being silent for a long time, Cheng Jiao finally said, "Just do as Mr. said. Me too... I also did a good deed."

The Sheren laughed, folded his hands and retreated.

Ying Zheng's heart jumped wildly, but his face was very calm. He walked out of the hall, got into the car, and went back.

As soon as Ying Zheng arrived at the door, everyone in Li Si came out to welcome them, and after they entered the hall, Ying Zheng told what happened just now.

Li Si just listened, and pondered for a while, Liu Che also pondered a little, but he was not sure in his heart, so he heard Li Si say, "I'm afraid... something big is going to happen."

When he said this, Ying Zheng felt a thud in his heart, and everyone's expressions were solemn, except for Xiaotong who didn't understand why.

Qin Wang Yiren had just reprimanded Cheng Jiao, saying that he would announce the candidate for the crown prince in the hall tomorrow, which clearly showed that he had given up on Cheng Jiao.

Everyone can feel that tonight must be unusual.

Li Sidao: "The villain thinks that the young master must be prepared. Now that Jinyang is rebelling, the general Meng Ao can't be stationed in the palace. If he is not safe, the young master Cheng Jiao will take advantage of this time to make some troubles... you know, the dog will jump when he is in a hurry. Where's the wall?"

The little boy was surprised: "What else can he do to become a son?"

Gan Luo smiled "hum hum" and said: "It's nothing to deal with the young master. If Cheng Jiao is insane, he will probably deal with the king... In short, if nothing happens, it's a big event. You can't be unprepared."

As soon as Gan Luo's words fell, he heard someone coming outside. The capital Wang Wan came in a hurry. When Gan Luo saw Wang Wan, he smiled and said, "Sir, are you in such a hurry?"

Wang Wan came in, turned around and closed the palace door, stepped forward and said, "My lord, a fellow of mine was a guest at Chengjiao's place, just now he came to me in a hurry, only said a word, and then left..."

After Wang Wan finished speaking, everyone held their breath subconsciously, and Wang Wan continued: "There are changes in the inner garden."

Li Si sighed, "As expected."

Wang Wan said: "It's not a trivial matter, do you want to report to Prime Minister Ming?"

Ying Zheng raised his hand to stop him, and said, "Don't be busy, sir. Is there any change in Neiyuan? It's just a wishful thinking without evidence. Maybe it's a false accusation, and I'm splashed with sewage."

Wang Wan said: "Then according to what you mean?"

Ying Zheng suddenly chuckled, "Push the boat with the current."

Gan Luo knocked on the wooden case and said with a smile: "This is good, it would be even better if Cheng Jiao can be caught on the spot!"

Li Si frowned and said: "That's good, I'm afraid of danger, Cheng Jiao must have come prepared, how can we find warriors to escort us in such a short time."

At this time, Wang Wan looked at Liu Che consciously, and said, "Don't worry about it, there is one in front of the warrior."

Gan Luo also smiled and said, "That's right, brother Lai Ai is very skilled, and the guards in the inner garden can't be all ostentatious, can they?"

Liu Che's eyelids twitched. He might have some kung fu in his skin, but although he had learned horseback riding and archery, he never knew the moves of a swordsman. All his kung fu was subconscious.

Liu Che still wanted to speak, but as soon as he raised his eyes, they met Ying Zheng's eyes immediately, and the words stuck in his throat, unable to speak, and stammered with a dry cough.

Ying Zheng pondered for a while, and said, "This matter still needs the help of the Prime Minister."

It was another night of heavy rain. This year's late autumn was abnormally rainy. The heavy rain poured down. The sky itself was already completely dark, and with the dense clouds, Wangcheng felt inexplicably oppressed.

After nightfall, Lu Buwei arranged for a shift change. Before the guards and waiters from last night changed shifts, everyone entered the inner garden.

Lu Buwei said: "The old man has already placed guards around, and if there is any movement, he will rush in immediately. In order to hide the eyes and ears, the old man has to go back to the prime minister's mansion to sit in charge, and I will leave it to the prince here."

Lu Buwei said respectfully, and his actions were also respectful, and he cupped his hands, and Ying Zheng also returned the salute: "Thank you, Prime Minister."

After Lu Buwei left, Ying Zheng asked Li Si and Wang Wan to find out about Cheng Jiao. Together with Gan Luo and the guards, Ying Zheng and Liu Che quietly entered the inner room.

The king of Qin was still in a coma, because of the rebellion, he must have been too exhausted, and he had no intention of waking up.

There is a curtain not far from the bed, behind the curtain is a long and narrow aisle, and behind it is the window.

Not long after the two entered, they heard the sound of footsteps. Liu Che hurriedly pulled Ying Zheng to hide behind the curtain, and was afraid that the light from the window would shine through the curtain and there would be shadows, so the two stood against the wall.

The attendants and maids from the previous night came in, lightly replaced the lights in the hall, and then exited the inner room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Ying Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly a warm breath came to his ears, and then he suddenly realized that he was actually leaning against Liu Che's arms, and because of nervousness, Ying Zheng's back was tight. Leaning on Liu Che's chest.

Moreover, his buttocks were right on Liu Che's lower body, and Ying Zheng could clearly feel Liu Che's breathing and the rise and fall of his chest...

Ying Zheng subconsciously took a step forward, but Liu Che immediately held him down, lowered his head, almost touching Ying Zheng's ear, and lowered his voice, "Shut up."

Yingzheng's nerves tensed suddenly, and as soon as Liu Che finished speaking, someone came in immediately.

Because there was a curtain between them, the two couldn't see what was going on outside, but they soon heard Cheng Jiao's voice, and said loudly: "I send my regards to my father."

Cheng Jiao's voice was loud, with a faint smile and uncontrollable excitement.

King Qin Wuzi was sleeping, but when he heard Cheng Jiao's voice, he woke up, still a little confused, and asked, "Yes...is it dawn?"

Cheng Jiao said with a smile: "Go back to father, it's not yet dawn."

After hearing this, King Qin slowly regained his composure and struggled to sit up. Cheng Jiao got up and went over to help King Qin sit up, letting him lean against the mountain pillow.

The King of Qin looked at Cheng Jiao and said, "You came to my widow without being summoned. What's the matter?"

Cheng Jiao said: "It's true, it's still a big deal."

As he spoke, he took out the edict he had prepared from his sleeve, unfolded it, placed it in front of King Qin, and said, "Father, please read it."

Qin Yiren glanced at Cheng Jiao's so-called imperial edict, held his breath in his throat, and began to cough violently.

Cheng Jiao hurriedly gave him back, Qin Yiren was very excited, shook off Cheng Jiao's hand, and shouted: "Bastard! You...you bastard! Come!"

Cheng Jiao was thrown away by him, and he didn't go any further. Instead, he straightened his body, straightened his sleeves, and said coldly: "There is no one outside, and I have replaced all the guards in the inner garden. Only the father is here. Heerchen... the father only needs to press the big seal, and that's it."

Qin Yiren smashed the mountain pillow down with his hands, as if he was about to faint from anger, he leaned on the couch to lose his breath, and shouted: "You bastard!"

Cheng Jiao snorted coldly, but his tone still concealed uncontrollable excitement, and said with a smile, "Father, Cheng Jiao wants to be a dutiful son, you just need to press the print button, and you don't have to do anything else, otherwise..."

Qin Yiren shouted: "Otherwise? What else do you want to do, you bastard!"

Cheng Jiao said: "Anyway, the Great Seal is dead, who knows the difference, the outside is already full of Hai'er's people, and the thousand disciples raised by Haier's house are not all literati, there are some swordsmen, aren't there? The reporter said, father and king are like this now, do you need any swordsman to do it? Any woman will do it?"

Hearing what he said, Qin Yiren gasped violently, rolling his eyes.

Liu Che straightened his back, all the muscles in his body were tense, his hand was slowly and silently raised, and he pressed it on the saber at his waist, while the other hand was lightly attached to Ying Zheng's shoulder.

Ying Zheng looked up at him, and Liu Che happened to look down at Ying Zheng, as if asking what Ying Zheng meant and when would be the best time to do it.

Seeing Qin Yiren's appearance, Cheng Jiao said with a smile: "Father, don't you believe that there are people from the courtiers outside? The prime minister has already gone to the prime minister's mansion. If he waits for the prime minister to come, I am afraid that the distant water cannot save the near fire... What? Let Erchen invite people from outside to show you?"

Cheng Jiao was complacent, and the more he talked, the more he felt that he was sure of winning, but just as he finished speaking, someone sneered and said, "I'm afraid your good idea will come to nothing."

Cheng Jiao's face suddenly changed color, and the blood color faded suddenly, turning into waxy yellow, and Ying Zheng suddenly opened the curtain and walked out in strides.

Cheng Jiao waited for Yingzheng in disbelief, took a step back in fright, immediately touched his waist, and with a sound of "Zeng", he drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed towards him.

Ying Zheng just held his hands behind his back, with a sneer on his face, and didn't even move. Liu Che raised his heart, and immediately grabbed it out, and stood in front of Ying Zheng. At the same time, he drew his sword out of its sheath with his right hand, and the bronze sword with a broad back issued a "clang— —" sounded.

Cheng Jiao's light sword was thrown out of his hand in an instant, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground with a "crack".

The movement in the room was so loud that the guards ambush outside heard it a long time ago. Gan Luo and the guards rushed in and surrounded Cheng Jiao.

Cheng Jiao fell to the ground, and before reflecting on his dream, Lu Buwei had strode in, looked down at Cheng Jiao who was sitting on the ground in a panic, sneered, kicked his light sword away, and glanced away again. The "edict" on the ground.

Lu Buwei picked up the edict, looked at it, and then couldn't help sneering.

Cheng Jiao opened his eyes wide, looked at Lu Buwei in disbelief, and said, "Didn't you... Didn't you go to the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

Lu Buwei laughed and said: "If you don't show yourself, how can the prince believe it?"

When Qin Yiren saw the scene, he immediately turned away, and then he was relieved, and passed out in an instant.

The imperial doctor was called over in a hurry, and another large dose was given. After a group of people tossed for a long time, Qin Yi showed signs of waking up.

After Qin Yiren woke up, he immediately scratched his hands. Lu Buwei hurried over and said: "The rebellious officials have been captured, my king is at ease."

Only then did Qin Yiren heave a sigh of relief, but he coughed heart-piercingly again, finally stopped coughing, and said tremblingly: "The king...the queen...calls all the ministers...you, you can't wait Tomorrow..."

After hearing this, Lu Buwei's heart sank, knowing that Qin Yiren was going to be unable to hold on anymore, so he responded, beckoned the imperial doctor to come and watch, and strode out by himself.

Soon the ministers rushed over and knelt outside the hall until they knelt on the porch.

The queen wrapped up the plain fur cloak, and hurried over. The rain had just stopped, and the white fur was covered with a lot of moisture, turning into pinches.

The queen was shivering coldly. As soon as she entered the inner room, she smelled the strong smell of medicine, and seeing the serious faces of everyone, she shivered heavily.

When she came, she had heard that the second prince rebelled, and if the king of Qin would die, he might call everyone together to announce the crown prince.

At this moment, Zhao Ji didn't have the time to look at Liu Che any more, so she rushed over, grabbing King Qin's hand with pear blossoms on her face, and began to cry.

King Qin fell asleep in a daze, and was awakened by Zhao Ji's cries. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and waved his hand invisibly, beckoning Ying Zheng to come over.

Ying Zheng stepped forward and knelt in front of the couch with his clothes lifted.

Qin Yiren's voice was weak, and he said: "The widow is going... Zheng'er is young, and the queen and the prime minister jointly supervise the country... The widow is incompetent in power, but I have found a capable prime minister... Zheng'er, everything, everything Ask the prime minister..."

Ying Zheng lowered his head and squinted his eyes. He was indeed a capable prime minister, and a prime minister with excessive ability. It was because of Lu Buwei's excessive ability and high self-esteem that he caused his death.

Lu Buwei listened to Qin Yiren's words, which could be regarded as a dying entrustment, and felt sore in his heart. Over the years, his experience from a businessman to a politician suddenly hit his heart.

Lu Buwei bent his knees, knelt down, kowtowed and said: "Thank you for my king's trust, my minister...you must do your best!"

Qin Yiren just nodded with a slight smile on his face, his eyes were looking at the roof, and he slowly raised one hand, pointing at the air, with a heck in his throat.

Zhao Ji couldn't hear what he said clearly, she lowered her head and asked quickly, "Your Majesty, what did you say?"

Ying Zheng also lowered his head, but he heard Qin Yiren murmur in an almost inaudible voice: "The strange goods... can live... the strange goods can... live..."

He read it twice, let go of his hand, and suddenly hit the couch with his eyes closed.

Qin Yiren's hand hit the back of Ying Zheng's hand, and Ying Zheng's heart thumped, his throat rolled up and down rapidly, his eyes widened involuntarily, he opened his mouth, and finally called out softly. One sound.

"Father."

Lu Buwei rushed forward, Qin Yiren was already out of breath, Zhao Ji burst into tears immediately, the waiters and maids saw the queen crying, and started crying too, people outside the palace heard the crying inside, but didn't see what was going on , but also knew about it, immediately covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and burst into tears.

All of a sudden, the corridors, corridors, inside and outside the hall, were filled with murmurs of crying. I don't know if it was real crying or just joining in...

Looking at Ying Zheng's ecstatic eyes, Liu Che felt a little shocked in his heart and sighed...

Sima Qian once recorded the allusion in the historical records that strange goods can be lived in. Back then, Qin Yiren was a hostage in Zhao State.

"This rare commodity can be lived in."

Later, the two supported each other.

Lu Buwei used money to help Qin Yiren ascend the throne, Qin Yiren used power to pave the way for Lu Buwei, whether it was trust, dependence, or suspicion, after time passed, Qin Yiren put these four words Dying thoughts always make people feel sad.

Yingzheng was close, Liu Che had sharp ears and eyes, and could hear clearly. Lu Buwei didn't know if he heard clearly, and threw himself on the couch, not knowing whether he was crying about his future career, or recalling the past...

Ying Zheng was stunned for a while, Lu Buwei had cried enough, wiped his tears with his sleeve, and then stood up, staggering a bit, the waiter next to him hurried over to help.

Lu Buwei stood up tremblingly, bowed to Yingzheng and the queen, and said: "Your Majesty trusts me. The old minister has little knowledge. He shouldn't be assisting the prince. Now that the king is in a big funeral, the prince and the queen are invited to decide on important matters."

Zhao Ji just cried, she didn't know what the country's plans were, and she couldn't make a decision. After hearing this, Ying Zheng knew that she had no right at the moment, and that all the power was in Lu Buwei's hands. There must be many people who would not accept her right now, and she would still Without reaching the crown, it is impossible to be in charge of the government. Before reaching the crown, one must rely on Lu Buwei.

Therefore, instead, he bowed deeply to Lu Buwei and said: "My late father entrusted important matters to the prime minister, which is a testament to the prime minister's ability. Why should the prime minister shirk it? He is not talented in politics and young. Many important matters need to be decided by the prime minister. I would like to worship The prime minister is Zhongfu."

Lu Buwei was startled when he heard this, and was ecstatic in his heart. He thought that this young man was really young and ignorant, and Qin Yiren was scared out of his soul when he died, so he had to rely on himself. He was a little complacent immediately, but he couldn't show it.

Lu Buwei didn't shirk anymore, and gave instructions about the national funeral and the crown prince's ascension to the throne.

Because of Liu Che's meritorious service in escorting, and Lu Buwei thought he was on the same side as himself, he was specially assigned to be in charge of Ying Zheng's safety. The flesh has been replaced.

The event had been decided, so Ying Zheng led the people out of the main hall slowly. The people in the corridors and corridors outside the hall saw Ying Zheng coming out, and immediately knelt down and shouted at the prince.

Ying Zheng didn't speak, and a waiter came over immediately, because Ying Zheng went to rest in the East Wing, and now that the King of Qin passed away, Ying Zheng no longer needed to stay elsewhere, it was better to live in the East Wing of the Neiyuan.

Ying Zheng entered the inner room, as if he had lost his strength. It is said that he should be happy and excited, and he has ascended the throne again, but at this moment, he is only tired and indifferent.

Ying Zheng threw himself on the couch, and accidentally knocked his shoulder and arm. The pain caused him to break into a cold sweat, and hissed.

Liu Che followed him in, heard his gasping in pain, and said, "I'll change the medicine for you."

Ying Zheng originally wanted to say no need, but when the words reached his throat, he suddenly swallowed them back.

He didn't refute, so Liu Che withdrew for a while, took the medicine and bandages. When the Empress Dowager Dou was still in power, Liu Che had stayed in Shanglin Garden for a long time, hunting every day, and inevitably suffered some flesh injuries. So it's okay to change the medicine.

Liu Che carefully took off his coat. Ying Zheng's shoulders and arms were covered with white bandages, and the blood was already heavy.

Liu Che quickly regained his focus, and gently took off the bandage. The dried blood was on the wound, and Ying Zheng's forehead was sweating a little. Liu Che watched him frown slightly, and became more careful in his movements.

Yingzheng felt the wound sting, but his shoulders and arms felt numb. Liu Che's movements were so light that Yingzheng felt itchy. Ordinary movements seemed a little unusual under the dim light. .

With great difficulty, Liu Che took off the bloody bandage, took the wound medicine and sprinkled it on Ying Zheng. The obvious stinging pain rushed to his head, making Ying Zheng's eyes cloudy and his nose sour.

Seeing that his eyes were red, Liu Che thought he had hurt him, so he was in a hurry, and gently blew the wound medicine on him. The cool feeling stimulated Ying Zheng, his throat moved rapidly, his nose Li snorted.

Liu Che was stunned by his shallow groan, and a rush of heat rushed up, making his mouth dry.

Liu Che quickly took a clean bandage, wrapped Ying Zheng's wound, and then put his clothes on him neatly.

Ying Zheng didn't expect that he would make such an ambiguous voice, and he felt a little annoyed and very irritable.

I don't know why, but there is always a familiar feeling in Ying Zheng's heart. This person should be hated to the bone, but he is inexplicably familiar. This person is less and less like the Lai Ai in his memory. Zheng's heart throbbed for no reason.

Ying Zheng tidied up his clothes, and just as he was done, someone stood outside and said, "Prince, humble general Wang Jian."

Hearing this voice, Liu Che was startled for a moment, and quickly glanced at Ying Zheng. Wang Jian had "participated" in the mutiny of Ganquan Palace back then, and Ying Zheng and Wang Jian had a very close relationship, perhaps because they could get along with Ying Zheng there. Wang Jian is the only one who feels pity for each other, so the relationship is so close.

In short, no matter what, Ying Zheng showed a friendly attitude towards others, which made Liu Che somewhat uncomfortable. This is the Qin Kingdom, and there must be a general Wang Jian. Liu Che didn't think of this episode until he heard Wang Jian's voice. .

Ying Zheng was also taken aback for a moment, after all he had gone through so much, and hearing Wang Jian's voice again, he was somewhat sighed.

Ying Zheng stood up and walked out of the inner room. Wang Jian was still very young at this time. He was dressed in a military uniform, which made him tall and straight.

When Wang Jian saw Ying Zheng, he saluted and said, "General Wang Jian, the prime minister sent you to guard the East Chamber."

Ying Zheng smiled, and said: "The Prime Minister is still thoughtful...Brother Wang Jian, please, I have just arrived in Xianyang, but I often hear the name of Brother Wang Jian. Although he is a rising star in the army, he is already a general. , even General Meng Ao lamented, the younger generation is formidable."

Wang Jian was a little embarrassed when he heard Ying Zheng praised him, and he spoke very intimately, and said, "The prince is really... absurdly praised."

Liu Che stood aside, and when Ying Zheng called him "Brother Wang Jian", he immediately felt that he was rushing up to his chest, and the jar of old vinegar was knocked over in his stomach, and the gurgling began to brew.

Liu Che couldn't help but glanced at Wang Jian a few more times. He was about the same age as himself. Although his face was plain, his eyes were bright, and his sword eyebrows added a lot of heroism. If he was still an emperor, he would really use this kind of person.

Talented and imposing, the more Liu Che looked at him, the more he felt the crisis.

Ying Zheng asked Wang Jian to come in. It was already night, and Ying Zheng wanted to ask him to have a long talk. Wang Jian shied away for a while, fearing to disturb Ying Zheng's rest, and waited until another day, so Ying Zheng let him go.

After Wang Jian left, Ying Zheng called in his servants, washed up, and lay down on the couch. He felt a little sore all over his body, as if he was extremely tired, and fell into a deep sleep for some reason.

It was already past midnight, because of the previous incident, Liu Che didn't have to go to bed at night, so he went back to his place to sleep.

When it was daylight, a loud thunder woke Liu Che up. Liu Che put on his clothes and got up to look. The gray sky outside began to darken again, and the heavy rain fell heavily, pouring heavy rain on the ground that was not completely dry.

Liu Che couldn't fall asleep either, so fortunately he got up, put on his clothes, put his sword on his waist, and went out for a walk after washing up.

Liu Che walked along the corridor, and arrived in front of the East Chamber without realizing it. There were guards outside, as well as servants and maids, but Liu Che was the person in front of Lu Buwei, and now Lu Buwei is above ten thousand people, and there is no one in front of Lu Buwei. Dare to provoke.

Liu Che walked straight into the hall, and no one dared to stop him.

He entered the hall, hesitated for a while, and then walked gently into the inner room.

The housekeeper was dimly lit, with no lights, and the people inside seemed not to have woken up. The window was open, or blown open by the wind, revealing a crack. Although the room was dark, the air was not oppressive.

Liu Che walked over with light steps. The person on the bed was lying on his back, covered tightly with the quilt. Liu Che thought that the window was open, which was why Ying Zheng felt cold, but when he took a closer look, Ying Zheng's forehead was stained. A dense layer of sweat beads.

Liu Che walked over immediately, reached out his hand to touch his forehead, it was hot.

Liu Che turned around and closed the window, and immediately went out to ask the servant to find the imperial physician, and then went back to the inner room by himself.

Ying Zheng's lips trembled a little, and he was curled up in the quilt. His pale, slapped face was covered with an abnormal blush, making him look extremely fragile. At this moment, he looked more like a half-grown teenager.

Liu Che wiped the beads of sweat off his forehead for him. It must be because of his emotional ups and downs these days. After the dust settled last night, he suddenly relaxed, which is why he fell ill.

Ying Zheng's expression was a little painful, his lips parted and closed, and the normally moist reddish color became dull and shriveled.

Liu Che poured a glass of water, lifted Ying Zheng's neck, and fed it to him. Liu Che was afraid that he would choke unconsciously, so he was very careful. The thin water column slid down Ying Zheng's slightly raised neck, and flowed over his white and delicate skin. The slippery neck has been flowing into the white and thin clothes, the lips stained with water stains are shiny, and the water stains that are too late to swallow hang on the corners of the lips, making people involuntarily daydream.

This charming scene made Liu Che's hands tremble, and he almost spilled all the water.

Liu Che took a cloth towel to Ying Zheng to wipe off the water stains on his neck and lips, and turned around to put the quilt on the wooden table, but he paused, and Ying Zheng held the corner of his clothes tightly in his hands.

Ying Zheng drank water and did not sleep soundly. He seemed to be extremely uncomfortable because of the fever. His hands tightly grabbed Liu Che's clothes, and Liu Che couldn't move. This dependent posture made Liu Che feel soft and couldn't bear it. Pull out the clothes.

Liu Che put the cup aside, reached out to wipe his sweat again, Ying Zheng muttered in his mouth, the voice was too low and too vague, Liu Che couldn't hear clearly, if he heard clearly, maybe he should be ecstatic.

Ying Zheng's name is... Liu Che.

It's a pity that Liu Che didn't hear anything clearly.

Liu Che wiped the sweat from his forehead for him. The other person's forehead was very hot, but the beads of sweat were cool, and the thin and slippery feeling made Liu Che a little distracted.

The palm of Ying Zheng's forehead slid all the way to the corner of the forehead, down to the cheeks and neck...

Liu Che's hand lingered on his neck for a while. Compared with Ying Zheng who was hot all over, Liu Che's palm looked very cool. Ying Zheng sighed comfortably, and involuntarily used his body to rub Liu Che actively. palm.

Liu Che's heart skipped a beat, as if beating a drum, he quickly withdrew his hand.

The imperial doctor arrived soon, and Liu Che stood up and asked the imperial doctor to treat Ying Zheng's illness. He was depressed, coupled with hard work, and contracted a cold. come over.

After the imperial doctor left, Lu Buwei came and saw that Ying Zheng hadn't woken up, so he didn't have to put on a show, so he told Liu Che to keep an eye on Ying Zheng, saying that Ying Zheng was not easy, so he left in a hurry up.

King Qin had a great funeral, and there were many things waiting for him to do.

Liu Che watched Lu Buwei go out and squinted his eyes. He could understand Yingzheng's current situation. When he became the throne at the age of 16, it was also a matter of internal and external troubles. Zhao Ji doesn't know much about politics, everything needs to be carried out by Ying Zheng himself.

After getting along for so many years, Liu Che has already understood Ying Zheng's nature. He wants to show face and has a heavy heart, which will inevitably tire him.

Not long after, the waiter brought over the decocted medicine, and Liu Che took it and blew it to make sure it wasn't hot, and put a pillow under Ying Zheng's neck to keep his head up so that he wouldn't choke.

Liu Che held a bowl and slowly fed him the medicine. I don't know if the medicine is very bitter. In short, Ying Zheng frowned a little in his sleep, but it was precisely because of the bitter taste that stimulated Ying Zheng's sense of taste. It was easier to give medicine than water. Too much, and drank most of it while sprinkling it.

Liu Che put away the medicine bowl, and wanted to wipe off the medicine stains for him, but Liu Che stared at Ying Zheng's face, seeing a light trace of medicine stains hanging on the corner of his wet lips, and the medicine stains kept winding It meanders down, dripping into Ying Zheng's coat.

Suddenly, Liu Che's heart tightened, and he lowered his head out of nowhere, along the opening of his jacket, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and gently licked Ying Zheng's collarbone.

The wet and cool feeling made Ying Zheng, who was hot, tremble all over. With a flick of his waist, a "uh--" moan came out of his nose.

Liu Che followed the medicine stain on his collarbone, went up against it, and licked and kissed Ying Zheng's neck. Ying Zheng's neck itself was cushioned by pillows. Although it was not Ying Zheng's intention to raise his neck, it made Liu Che extremely excited, and the hotness in his heart suddenly rose.

The tip of Liu Che's tongue turned to lick and kiss the corners of Ying Zheng's lips, tracing the line of Ying Zheng's lips. Ying Zheng seemed to understand Liu Che's meaning, and opened his mouth very obediently, and the lips and tongues of the two immediately intertwined Together.

With a sweet taste of bitterness, the thick herbal smell permeated between the lips and tongues of the two of them. Ying Zheng's lips and tongue were scorching hot, because of his fever and extreme sensitivity, every time he was licked by Liu Che, his whole body would tingle trembling.

Ying Zheng's waist trembled involuntarily, straightened up slightly, and rubbed against Liu Che. Because he was covered with a quilt, Liu Che didn't notice that the youthful boy's body had already secretly felt unbearable because of his deep kiss. The change.

Because Ying Zheng kissed back very tamely, Liu Che almost didn't want to end the ambiguous kiss. He bit Ying Zheng's lips lightly, and heard the man's unconscious but uncontrollable panting, and he let out a quick, spontaneous satisfaction. The feeling almost made Liu Che suffocate.

The sound of water stains from the kiss rang in his ears. While kissing Ying Zheng, Liu Che stretched out his hands to rub against Ying Zheng's ears and neck. Following his movements, Ying Zheng trembled even more, as if he was extremely comfortable.

At this moment, there was a sound of "treading" outside, and the person who came seemed to be walking in a hurry, which made Liu Che's mind suddenly "bang", and he immediately stood up.

At the same time, a half-grown boy suddenly rushed in and shouted, "My lord! Why are you sick, lord!"

So it was Zhao Gao who came...

Liu Che was frightened into a cold sweat, his heart was beating up and down, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He was nervous and was almost seen, but he didn't notice that the moment Liu Che got up, Ying Zheng's whole body It trembled violently.

As soon as Xiaotong came, there was no chance for Liu Che to take care of him. Xiaotong was busy up and down, and after a while, maybe the medicine had an effect, and Ying Zheng woke up.

He stared in confusion, and the little boy immediately said joyfully, "Master! You are awake!"

It's just that when Ying Zheng opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was not the boy beside the bed, but Liu Che standing beside him.

Ying Zheng's eyes were still a little blurred, filled with water vapor, staring at Liu Che in a daze, which made Liu Che's heart skip a beat, his throat rolled quickly, and he coughed dryly to cover up his gaffe.

Ying Zheng stared at it for a long time before he woke up and fell asleep. He was startled and his eyes widened.

The little boy said, "My lord, what's the matter? What's wrong?"

Ying Zheng coughed and shook his head, but his face was slowly stained with an unusual blush.

Ying Zheng just had a dream, in which he was kissed and caressed by Liu Che, and then vented out like this. Ying Zheng opened his eyes, but there were children and Lao Ai beside him, so he thought it was just a simple dream.

Unexpectedly, the quilt was a little damp, and I didn't expect that because I dreamed of Liu Che, I would have such a nocturnal emission.

Ying Zheng's voice was a little hoarse, he cleared his throat, and said, "Bring me some clean clothes."

The little boy responded, thinking that the young master was sweating all over, and said: "Young master, do you want to prepare hot soup? Soaking in hot soup can relieve fatigue."

Ying Zheng nodded, and Xiao Tong went out, and after a while, someone prepared hot water.

Yingzheng still had the vent on his leg, so he naturally lay there without moving. When the hot water was ready, he let Liu Che and Xiaotong go out.

Before Liu Che went out, he seemed to have thought of something, and said, "My lord is injured, don't get wet."

Ying Zheng nodded wildly, watched them go out, he was relieved, got up from the couch, took off his clothes, sat in the wooden barrel, the water was warm enough to make Ying Zheng sigh, scooped up the water She flicked her face.

Ying Zheng was a little surprised, for some reason, when the hot water touched his lips, they felt numb and slightly tingling.

While wondering, he rubbed his lips with his hand, it wasn't really painful, but swollen.

Ying Zheng thought it was because of his fever, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't know that when he was unconscious, not only was he kissed by Liu Che, but also