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Chapter 69 Familiar Strangers

"Take your wooden sword and attack me." Cheng Ying said calmly.

Yu Songling took up the sword angrily, and slashed at Chengying hard, Chengying frowned, and cursed secretly: "I haven't made any progress." In two strokes, Yu Songling fell to the ground in an awkward posture like a dog eating shit.

"Get up, come again." Cheng Ying continued as if she didn't see Yu Songling's embarrassment.

"Enough!" Yu Songling said angrily, "Who is the master and who is the servant?! What right do you have to force me to practice attack every day?!"

"This time the enemy is in the dark, and has already attempted to assassinate you twice, but there is no guarantee that you will get away with it next time, so you must recover your martial arts as soon as possible." Cheng Ying said tepidly.

"But my body hasn't fully recovered yet, even Geng Zhi said that I need to rest more." Yu Songling quibbled.

"The situation is urgent, and I can't take care of so much. Besides, God never sympathizes with the weak. If you want to live, you must be strong. The hard work and pain you have put in today is to live longer and appreciate those who are kneeling under your feet. The manner in which someone begged for mercy."

"It's ridiculous! Who said this nonsense?!" Yu Songling was furious.

"You." Cheng Ying looked at him coldly, "This is what you once said, and you used to do the same."

"I..." Yu Songling was ridiculed, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Kill me, and I won't force you to practice kung fu anymore." Cheng Ying threw the wooden sword beside Yu Songling and said.

"Huh!" Yu Songling didn't hold the sword, but ran towards Chengying's direction quickly. The anger just now had nowhere to vent, and now it all moved to Chengying.When Chengying was about to receive the move, Yu Songling jumped up, turned around lightly in the air, exerted enough strength, and hit Chengying's shoulder with a palm.

With a "bang", Chengying took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

"Hmph! Have you seen how powerful this prince is? From today on, don't force me to practice martial arts anymore!" Yu Songling raised his eyebrows and said proudly as a winner.I glanced at Chengying, only to find that he was curled up and hadn't stood up on the ground for a long time.

"You, what's wrong with you?" Yu Songling asked in shock, wondering if the slap was too hard, and ran over to see him, only to see Chengying holding his belly in pain and lying on the ground panting.Cold sweat flowed down his already pale cheeks, Yu Songling's heart suddenly felt like a tearing pain, and as his brows were furrowed, the pain in his heart gradually spread.

"Why did this happen?" Yu Songling asked himself in his heart, "How can my heart hurt so much when I see a servant suffering so much?" Remembering that when he just woke up, Chengying called his name, and a servant How could a person have the guts to call his master by his first name?

"Chengying, you, are you hurt?" Yu Songling went to help him up and let him lean on his body, but found that Chengying was still biting his lips tightly and making no sound, and his hands were also tightly clenched on the stomach. Clothing.

"You...Your stomach hurts?" Yu Songling was surprised, "I obviously hit you on the shoulder, why did my stomach hurt?" But Cheng Ying obviously didn't have the extra strength to explain, his whole body was tense, and his throat was faint Send out a depressed shenyin.

"I'll call Geng Zhi!" Yu Songling said.

"No! Don't go...uh..." Cheng Ying tried to stop it.

"You, what's wrong with you?! It hurts, doesn't it?" Yu Songling was a little at a loss, wiping the sweat from Chengying's forehead.

"I... have medicine... in the room..." Chengying struggled to finish these words, then bit her lips hard again to resist the pain in her stomach.

Yu Songling ignored the status of master and servant, and hurriedly picked up Chengying and ran to his room. Seeing Chengying tossing and struggling on the bed without making a sound, she was even more distressed, and followed his instructions to find the medicine powder. Rinse it with warm water, hold Chengying in his arms, and feed the medicine into his mouth mouthful by mouthful.This series of actions surprised Yu Songling himself, but he didn't seem to feel disgusted or embarrassed.

"I, I'll do it myself." Cheng Ying in her arms struggled to get up, but was stopped by Yu Songling.

Caressing the bright red lips with slender fingers, he frowned and said, "You have bitten your mouth, why don't you make a sound? You are so stubborn." Yu Songling wiped the blood on his lips with a wet handkerchief, then There is always a feeling of deja vu with the pale lips.

The sharp pain stimulated the nerves in Yu Songling's brain again, forcing him to stop thinking.

After feeding the last spoonful of medicine, Yu Songling still hugged Chengying like that, and said softly: "You are right, I really should practice hard."

"It's good if you can think like this..." Cheng Ying's voice was still weak.

"Is it better?"

"Ah."

Yu Songling raised his hand seemingly unintentionally, and rubbed the broken hair on Chengying's forehead.It was this little action that made Chengying's nose sore.In the past, this was Yu Songling's habitual action, until now, it is still the same action, but he no longer remembers who he is.

"What?" Yu Songling obviously didn't know what Chengying was thinking, but felt the melancholy in his eyes was getting deeper, so he leaned over and asked.

"No, it's nothing, I'm just tired." Cheng Ying buried her head in her arms and said sullenly.

"Chengying, who are you...?"

"Heh~~ You've said it all, I'm Chengying."

"I didn't ask this...uh!" Yu Songling suddenly groaned, hugged his head and fell to the side of the bed.

"Ling! You, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Ying struggled to get up and wanted to help him, but her body was so weak that she didn't have any strength.

"Headache..." Yu Songling said in a deep voice, as if every word was squeezed out from between his teeth. He rested his head on the edge of the bed and slumped for a long time before continuing, "It's been like this since I woke up. , Thinking about the past, uh~~~ My head hurts like it's about to explode."

"How could this be?"

Yu Songling shook his head, and said tremblingly, "A tear...a tear as hot as wax oil...I can always see this scene in my mind, but...uh...I just can't think of more..."

"Don't think about it if it hurts." Chengying rubbed his head distressedly, "Don't worry, think about it in the long run, and you will always remember it."

"I always feel that I have forgotten important people and things..." Yu Songling said dejectedly.

Chengying stretched out her slightly cool hand, rubbed Yu Songling's head lightly, and said with a smile, "Don't mind those, the really important things are printed in your heart, not your brain, even if you forget it, as long as your heart If it doesn’t change, that sense of importance won’t change.”

Chengying moved her body inward, and said with a smile: "If you don't think my bed is too hard, then come up and lie down for a while. Don't sit on the floor, it's cold."

Yu Songling smiled, and lay beside Chengying for a long time, when the pain in his head subsided, he suddenly asked: "The queen mother said that you are my follower, is that so?"

Chengying hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"That is to say, you are my man?" Yu Songling suddenly smiled slyly, blew out the candle in the room, and said with a smile, "I sleep here tonight, you have no objection, right?"