I can't, I can't

"A gentleman" is such a noble word, but Sheng Lingyu heard countless irony in this word for the first time, he could hear that Yang Huo meant something, and he felt ashamed, so the word seemed even more ironic, contrasting It seemed that he was worse than Yang Huo in front of him.

What qualifications does he have to accuse Yang Huo?

Isn't the idea that sprouted in his mind now equally despicable and shameful?

Sheng Lingyu held back the self-loathing in her heart, and in Yang Huo's eyes that seemed to see through him, she insisted on asking, "What exactly do you want?"

Yang Huo Shi Shiran asked back: "I also want to ask you this question, Lingyu, what do you want to do?"

Sheng Lingyu was stunned by this question and lost his mind for a moment, but he didn't respond. There was a blankness and bewilderment in his expression.

What does he want to do?Sheng Lingyu had never thought about this question, but let him think about it now, he still didn't know the answer to this question.

He has nothing to do, he is an imperial guard, and it is good enough to be by the little emperor's side. As for the other... It is not what he wants to do, but what he can do with his status and what his duty should be.

This silence showed the essential difference between Sheng Lingyu and Yang Huo, and Yang Huo couldn't help laughing: "I don't hate people like you, but if I live like you, it's really boring."

Sheng Lingyu asked: "Is it interesting to live like this?"

Yang Huo replied: "It may not be interesting, but I must get more things than you."

Sheng Lingyu said suddenly: "You can't get it." The sound was firm, but it came suddenly and disappointing, but Yang Huo was not affected. He shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know if I can get it, but I can get it." I know, you must not be able to guard, Lingyu, you will soon find out that a person like you can't guard anything."

Sheng Lingyu was silent, and finally said: "If you don't speculate, it's useless to talk more."

Yang Huo said everything he wanted to say, and he didn't bother to entangle. The two of them closed their eyes. Although they didn't know if they really fell asleep, they both entered a state of rest on the surface.

The space fell into a long silence.

This silence lasted for more than two hours, and was suddenly broken by a low moan. Sheng Lingyu suddenly opened her eyes, lifted the little emperor's face by the light, and called out: "Your Majesty?"

Kang Jiangxue couldn't give a decent response, but opened his eyes slightly, and quickly closed them. His face was red, his whole body trembled from time to time, and he unconsciously stuck to Sheng Lingyu's body.

The little emperor was hot all over, Sheng Lingyu was startled by his body temperature, and called several times in a row, but the little emperor did not wake up completely.

The little emperor had a fever, and it was very serious.

Shocked and anxious, Sheng Lingyu hugged him tightly and fed him two mouthfuls of water, and then used wet clothes to cool down the little emperor.This series of actions inevitably affected Yang Huo. Yang Huo opened his eyes slowly, watching Sheng Lingyu rushing around anxiously for the little emperor, but he never came to help.

Yang Huo's indifference and Sheng Lingyu's anxiety formed a stark contrast. He was even in a good mood, staring at the little emperor's flushed cheeks and admiringly said: "Your Majesty looks very cute at this time, and the hate is a little less."

Sheng Lingyu ignored Yang Huo's nonsense, after cooling down the little emperor several times to no avail, Sheng Lingyu wrapped the little emperor in a coat and stood up non-stop.

Yang Huo asked: "What is this for?"

Sheng Lingyu said: "Your Majesty is ill."

Yang Huo laughed: "So what if you're sick? What's the situation now? The situation outside is unknown, you go out now, don't you die?"

Sheng Lingyu didn't know that the situation outside was uncertain, but the little emperor was so burned that he couldn't just sit back and watch.

He couldn't make the little emperor feel so uncomfortable, let alone let this illness hurt the little emperor's body.

It was his fault, his dereliction of duty, he should have protected the little emperor from any harm.

Sheng Lingyu made up her mind and went straight to the exit.Yang Huo didn't move. When Sheng Lingyu was about to leave, Fang unconsciously sneered. He laughed at Sheng Lingyu for putting the little emperor's life before his own at such a critical moment. His actions will never be understood by him.

Sure enough, Sheng Lingyu was the most boring of all the people he knew.If it were someone else today, it would be absolutely impossible to take risks at this moment for such a trivial matter.

So what if the little emperor has a fever?So what if you are stupid?Besides, wouldn't it be better for the little emperor to be stupid? If he is stupid, he can touch him at will even as a forbidden soldier. Isn't this a good thing for anyone who has desires in his heart?

Yang Huo finally understood Sheng Lingyu's incompetence, but he estimated the time in his heart, and did not stop Sheng Lingyu's actions. He only suggested at the moment when Sheng Lingyu left: "If there is no one in the imperial garden, go west. At this time At this moment, that Uncle Fu Guo must have leveled the Kunning Palace, and it must be safest for the little emperor to go there."

Sheng Lingyu didn't understand why Yang Huo was so kind. Looking back, Yang Huo said to him lightly: "I'll help you this last time as a friend, but you'd better hurry up, after all..."

Sheng Lingyu didn't finish listening to the following words, he was worried about the little emperor's body, closed the exit and left quickly.

Yang Huo watched his figure disappear completely, Fang turned his head and finished the second half of the sentence to himself: "After all, you don't have much time."

After finishing speaking, Yang Huo laughed as if he couldn't help it.

Leaving the secret path, Sheng Lingyu finally carried the little emperor all the way to the west. I don't know if it was luck in the misfortune. Sheng Lingyu encountered scattered soldiers twice, but they both escaped smoothly.

After escaping for the second time, Sheng Lingyu had brought the little emperor not far from Kunning Palace. As the two walked forward, the little emperor in his arms made a faint voice: "Leng..."

Sheng Lingyu hugged him tightly, and comforted him: "Your Majesty, I will take you to seek medical treatment."

Kang Jiangxue still said: "I'm cold..."

The early morning wind was so cold that Sheng Lingyu had to stop temporarily, protecting the little emperor by the wall, blocking the cold wind with her body, Kang Jiangxue felt better, and slowly opened her eyes.

He really hadn't been sick for a long time, but the fever came so suddenly that he was so delirious that he couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of him for a long time.After a long time, he asked, "...Sheng Lingyu?"

Sheng Lingyu said: "It's a humble minister."

Kang Jiangxue heard Sheng Lingyu's voice in a daze. She didn't know why she was so wronged. He groaned, "Sheng Lingyu, I feel bad."

Sheng Lingyu responded, and seemed to hold him even harder: "Well, I'm looking for someone to rescue you."

Kang Jiangxue shook her head and said vaguely: "I don't want others, I want you."

Kang Jiangxue didn't know what he was thinking when he said this, but the words were in his mouth, and it was easy to say anything. He unconsciously pressed closer to Sheng Lingyu's chest, and didn't realize that Sheng Lingyu was holding him for him. A sad look appeared on his face.

Sheng Lingyu said: "Your Majesty...you are confused."

When Kang Jiangxue heard this sentence, she retorted unwillingly: "I'm not confused, you are."

As if to verify this sentence, in such an unconscious situation, the little emperor insisted on finding evidence, and he muttered: "You are the most confused, you have lost all your swords, and you have forgotten."

The sword, the Jiyue sword dropped by Sheng Lingyu and the little emperor when they met for the first time... How could Sheng Lingyu forget, he replied softly: "Your Majesty, I have not forgotten."

Kang Jiangxue was dizzy: "You haven't forgotten, why didn't you ask me?"

Sheng Lingyu said: "I am a courtier, how can I ask for something from His Majesty?"

This sounded very strange, Kang Jiangxue asked: "Why can't you? This is your thing...why can't you want it?"

Sheng Lingyu paused and said, "Will His Majesty give it to me if I want it?"

Kang Jiangxue felt even more weird: "Why don't I give it? If I don't give it, you won't beg me... I am so kind, if you beg me, I will naturally give it to you."

Kang Jiangxue was really confused, she laughed while she was talking, but Sheng Lingyu didn't laugh, but was even more lost in thought: "I know that your Majesty is benevolent, but how can I..."

The following words were too low to be heard, and Kang Jiangxue only felt irritable. He half-consciously and half-drowsily urged: "You talk a lot of nonsense. When we meet next time, ask me for the Jiyue Sword. If you don't take it back, I will give it to you." Throw it away."

Sheng Lingyu was silent, and after a few seconds, she smiled lightly and said, "Okay, when His Majesty recovers from illness, I will come to ask for the sword."

After finishing these few sentences, Sheng Lingyu carried the little emperor on the road again. Kang Jiangxue was blown by the cold wind, and suddenly became more awake than before. Before he could reflect on whether there was any mistake in the previous conversation, he suddenly heard someone shouted: "Your Majesty!"

The voice belonged to Ping Wuqi, and Kang Jiangxue was very familiar with it. He turned his head to look, and Ping Wuqi had already ran up to him quickly and touched his forehead.

Ping Wuqi said: "Your Majesty, why is it so hot!"

Kang Jiangxue fell from Sheng Lingyu's arms and fell onto Ping Wuqi's shoulders. She really wanted to comfort Ping Ping with "I'm fine", but before she could speak, she heard many footsteps.

Kang Jiangxue raised her spirits and looked over the ordinary shoulders, and suddenly saw many people coming in front of her, the leader was a figure in red, standing very close to Kang Jiangxue, exhaling a puff of smoke, smilingly looking at with him.

……

Isn't this Fu Honglang? !

Having not seen this person for a long time, Kang Jiangxue almost had a stress reaction, but Fu Honglang did not rush to talk to him first, but waved casually around, saying, "Take down this chaotic party."

Chaotic party, where did the chaotic party come from?

Kang Jiangxue reacted very slowly, turned around in surprise, and suddenly found that the group of soldiers surrounded Sheng Lingyu and detained Sheng Lingyu in a rather domineering manner.

Kang Jiangxue was extremely surprised, and shouted forcefully: "What is this for!... He is my bodyguard!"

Fu Honglang calmly said, "He is your bodyguard, but he is also the heir of the Sheng family who rebels against the party. The crime of treason has affected the whole family, so naturally he must be detained."

Kang Jiangxue could hear every word Fu Honglang said, but he just couldn't understand it together, the Sheng family rebelled against the party?What exactly is Fu Honglang talking about?

Sheng Lingyu's cheap father had already left the imperial city, how could the Sheng family get involved in this rebellion?

impossible.

Does Fu Honglang want to commit some crimes?

Kang Jiangxue took a deep breath, and insisted to Fu Honglang: "...don't talk nonsense."

Fu Honglang said: "It seems His Majesty doesn't know yet."

Kang Jiangxue asked, "Know what?"

Facing the little emperor, Fu Honglong glanced at Sheng Lingyu who was being held down. He took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile: "Mr. Last night was a good day for His Majesty's birthday."