In love with the ghost king

Chu Yunjing didn't know what to say for a moment, looked at Meng Shen who was "reasonable" in front of him, and there was an indiscernible pat on the left side of his chest, and turned his head away quickly, not daring to look at him again.

"What's wrong with Ah Ning?" Meng Shen smiled, took his hand to hold the bridge, and frowned again, "I just stood there for a while, and my hand is so cold."

Unexpectedly, Chu Yunjing didn't take it out this time, but just said in a low voice: "I was sick when I was a child, and I haven't recovered from it."

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

There was a burst of exclamation, and the two followed the sound, only to see that there was a mess in the distance, and the people were swarming and running around, and they rushed to the bridge with a stream of people, and Chu Yunjing staggered under the pressure, and then helped him onto the bridge. Can stand still.

After careful inspection, he realized that someone's dog had gone crazy. Chu Yunjing's heart trembled, and even his palms were sweating.

Meng Shen circled him, "Don't be afraid."

Chu Yunjing: "..."

Another crowd came, and the two moved along, but they were squeezed together, and the corners of Meng Shen's mouth rose.

Suddenly, Meng Shen noticed that the crowd was out of control, and the distance between him and Chu Yunjing was getting farther and farther. In the end, he could only faintly see Chu Yunjing standing alone at the bridge, surrounded by the crowd, unable to move for a moment.

Before he could react, his eyes suddenly widened. Chu Yunjing was in front of him, and someone pushed him off the bridge.

At this moment, he could no longer care about other things, pushed everyone away and jumped into the river. The piercing water poured into his ears and nose, and Meng Shen was shocked, so he quickly searched for Chu Yunjing under the water.

When it was fished out, Chu Yunjing huddled in Meng Shen's arms, trembling uncontrollably, choked on a few sips of water, and lost his mind.

Meng Shen ran back to the general's mansion with Chu Yunjing, who was only breathing, and called for the imperial physician.

Seeing the coughing person on the bed, Meng Shen felt guilty for the first time. This was indeed his plan—to order his people to cause a commotion, and then design to make Chu Yunjing fall, and then catch him in time .

To win over his mind.

However, now it seems that this strategy is downright stupid.

He also didn't know why something went wrong, the crowd was out of control.

Perhaps, it was Meng Qian.

"Father..." The man on the bed clenched his teeth, and a few words blurred out from the corners of his mouth.

Meng Shen was taken aback for a moment, then he understood. After asking the imperial doctor about the situation, he asked A Huan to take him to grab the medicine, while he changed his clothes indiscriminately, sat on the bedside, and stared blankly at Chu Yunjing.

In fact, he expected early in the morning that Meng Qian would never be indifferent to his actions, sooner or later.He had also thought in his heart that his plan today should have been passed into Meng Qian's ears early in the morning.

However, he may subconsciously acquiesce, thinking that Chu Yunjing is just a chess piece, used to cover up Meng Yu, Meng Qian, the king's chess piece.

He probably didn't care about the life and death of the chess pieces from the beginning.

However, until now, even he himself didn't know why he jumped down to save Chu Yunjing.

"Father, no..."

Chu Yunjing frowned, ripped the bed sheet with his bony hands, and curled up all over.

Meng Shen touched his forehead, then immediately withdrew his hand.

hot.

It really is a sick child.

"Your Highness, go and rest first." A Huan walked in with the medicine in hand.

Before he knew it, he had been sitting here for a long time. When he brought Chu Yunjing back just now, he had alarmed Meng Qian. If he went out now, he would probably be scolded, so he might as well sit here and hide quietly.

With Chu Yunjing here, presumably he wouldn't take down General Meng's face and yell.

"No need." Meng Shen waved his hand, took the medicine bowl in A Huan's hand, and signaled him to go down first.

But after feeding him a few times, all the medicine coughed out from the corner of Chu Yunjing's mouth, and Meng Shen was very upset.

He took a big mouthful, mouth to mouth, and then fed the medicine.

When Chu Yunjing gradually fell asleep, Meng Shen yawned and lay down on the couch beside him.

"Father!"

In the middle of the night, Meng Shen was awakened by an exclamation. He got up quickly and saw Chu Yunjing sitting up, his hands tightly clutching the quilt, and the horror in his eyes could not be concealed.

"A-Ning had a nightmare?" Meng Shen walked over, looked at the fine sweat on his forehead, felt his heart ache, touched it again, and said with relief: "The fever is gone."

Chu Yunjing's face was pale, and he hadn't recovered from it for a long time. It was not until Meng Shen straightened his sweat-soaked hair that he said hoarsely, "Your Highness will bother you."

Meng Shen helped Yu Yan to lie down on him, "It's nothing."

Touching the sweat in his palm again, she clenched his hand tightly: "Don't be afraid, Aning."

Just one sentence reminded Chu Yunjing of what Chang Ning had said to him, "Ah Jing, don't be afraid, A Niang is here."

He just dreamed of the heads of Chu Yu and Princess Changning hanging on the tower, his chest felt tight, and his eyes were filled with hot tears.

"Why are you crying?"

Meng Shen was startled by this sudden change, and involuntarily wiped away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, feeling panicked and at a loss for what to do.

"It's nothing." Chu Yunjing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, tried his best to back the tears, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Highness laughed."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, another gentle kiss fell on his forehead, and Chu Yunjing tightly clenched the quilt in his hand.

"At least I saved Ah Ning, so can't I repay my kindness with my body?" Meng Shen's tone was lingering, and there was a sense of numbness in Chu Yunjing's ears.

"It's a slip of the tongue." Seeing Chu Yunjing's astonishment, Meng Jing smiled and said, "I am waiting for the day when Aning willingly agrees."

After finishing speaking, he tucked the corner of the quilt for Chu Yunjing, gave a few more instructions, and then returned to his couch.

Chu Yunjing turned his head and turned his back to him, not daring to look any further.

In fact, as early as when Meng Shen sent people to give gifts several times, he was a little shaken, and he learned that he and Meng Qian had quarreled because of this, plus... Qiaotou's words, because of the matter of hiring a counselor for himself... …

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?

It's just that I can't bear Meng Shen's affection, and even if he knows about Meng Yu's worries, his status as the son of a criminal minister alone is enough to make people criticize.

But...if I was by his side, would it also reduce Meng Yu's suspicion?Or... lurking beside Meng Shen, as Meng Yu's eyeliner?

He really needs some action to prove his loyalty to Meng Yu.

In the final analysis, his love for Meng Shen was still mixed with too many scheming interests, but in this troubled world, with his family and country still undecided, what can he do...

Chu Yunjing could only bury his head in the quilt, feeling out of breath...