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Chapter 71 Dreamland

Yu Songling had a strange dream, dreaming that she was in front of a screen, and behind the screen, there were bursts of painful wailing.With the help of the shadow cast by the candlelight on the screen, Yu Songling could see that it was the shadow of a lying person. The person kept struggling and screaming in pain, as if he was enduring great pain, and his abdomen showed a strange raised arc. Wire.Yu Songling's first feeling was that this was a delivery room, and the people inside were giving birth, that's why they were in such pain, but he felt something was wrong in his heart. Hearing the wailing sound, it was clearly a man, how could a man give birth?

Yu Songling didn't go behind the screen to find out. After all, he was not a good person. He didn't need to ask about the matter. He turned and walked towards the door, but when he was about to go out, he heard the man wailing again.

"Ling... ah... Ling!"

Yu Songling stopped abruptly and wondered: "Is he calling me? How did he know that I was behind the screen? How did he know my name?"

"Ling...I hurt so much...It hurts so much...Hmm!!"

The wailing sounds were all calling her own name, which made Yu Songling unable to ignore it any longer.He hurried back and went behind the screen.

A young man was lying on the bed struggling constantly, his abdomen was raised high, his legs were bent, trembling constantly, blood flowed out from invisible places, meandering inside the datui, staining the snow-white sheets.There was another person who kept moving on his lower abdomen, presumably delivering the baby for him.

"Is this man really giving birth?" Yu Songling murmured to himself in disbelief.

"Ah!~Uh!" The man who was giving birth was obviously tormented by labor pains again, and he shook his head weakly on the pillow, as if he wanted to get rid of this inhuman torture. Yu Songling, who was there, suddenly stretched out a hand in his direction, hanging in mid-air, like a branch in the wind and rain, at a loss and helpless.

Yu Songling rubbed his eyes vigorously, but at such a close distance, he couldn't see the man's face clearly, as if his face was covered by layers of veils, making it very blurry.

"Ling... Ling..." The man's voice gradually weakened, his strength became weaker, and his outstretched arms gradually dropped.

Yu Songling stepped forward quickly, and tightly held the hand that was drooping weakly.Coming to the bedside, Yu Songling still couldn't see that person's face clearly. "No, there must be something wrong with this matter." Yu Songling became alert in his heart, "There are problems with this person and this room."

"Ah~~hmm~~hmm!~~" The scream of the man on the bed interrupted Yu Songling's train of thought, seeing that man shenxia was bleeding more and more blood, Yu Songling's heart ached terribly for a moment.

"Ling... Ling..."

"I'm here." Yu Songling finally spoke, whispering in his ear, "You...you have to hold on."

"Ling... I, I hurt so much..." The man's voice was filled with tears, and a tear fell on the back of Yu Songling's hand, like candle oil dripping from a candle, which burned his hand and made his heart hurt even more. .

The heart seemed to be melted layer by layer by the fiery hot tears, with clear pain.Yu Songling whispered in his ear, "Tell me, who are you? What's your name?"

The man seemed to have lost consciousness, but kept whining, and did not answer his words.

"Tell me! Who are you?" Yu Songling repeated, but still got no response.The man struggled harder and harder, holding Yu Songling's hand harder and harder, as if trying to crush his bones.

"Hey! You, hold on!" Yu Songling said in a panic, feeling the colder hands, and the fear in his heart was even greater. Although he didn't know him, he didn't want the person in front of him to have an accident.He leaned over in a strange way, and put his lips on the face that was still unclear.To kiss a man whom he just met, who he didn't even know, made Yu Songling feel crazy, but he didn't feel disgusted by this feeling.

A baby's loud cry made Yu Songling feel as if he was being sucked into a huge vortex, and the feeling of spinning around made Yu Songling unable to open his eyes, but when he opened his eyes again, he was already lying on the bed in Yan Guoxing Palace, There was a voice beside him calling him all the time, Yu Songling turned his head slightly, raised the corner of his mouth, and called softly: "Chengying."

"You're awake!" Chengying smiled happily, "How do you feel? Does your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's just a little tired." Yu Songling rubbed his temples, "Just now, I had a very strange and long dream."

"Then let's sleep for a while." Cheng Ying covered him with a quilt and said softly.

"That uprightness, can you trust it?" Yu Songling asked suddenly.

"Ah."

"Then go and call him, I have something to ask him."

"it is good."

After Geng Zhi came, Yu Songling sent everyone away, including Cheng Ying, leaving only him and Geng Zhi in the room. After a long silence, Yu Songling spoke slowly: "I heard that your ancestors were established in the Yuan Kingdom. He was an imperial physician at that time, so he must be superb."

"Don't dare." Geng Zhi knew that Yu Songling no longer remembered him, and he still couldn't guess the purpose of talking with him alone this time.

"You are humble." Yu Songling paused again, as if he had made some major decision, and whispered, "Did you hear that men can conceive too?"

Hearing the words, Geng Zhi was shocked, thinking that after these days, the fourth prince's amnesia is finally showing signs of being cured, but his surprise has another meaning in Yu Songling's eyes.He coughed in embarrassment and continued:

"My prince knows that this statement is absurd, but...you really...have never heard of the statement that men can conceive?"

"Does the Fourth Prince still remember the Baili Clan?" Geng Zhi asked, seeing him shaking his head, he knew that his memory hadn't recovered, but only remembered fragments, but that was always good, so he continued, "Bai Li The saint child of the Li tribe can conceive as a man."

"Is it really possible?" Yu Songling opened his eyes wide in surprise, it seemed that it was definitely not a dream he had for no reason, or it was a fragment of his previous memory, maybe he had experienced that scene before.

"Master, what do you remember?" He asked tentatively.

"Let me ask you, what do you know?" Yu Songling heard from the upright words that he must know the inside story, and if he didn't say it clearly, he must have scruples, and the person he scruples... Yu Songling thought of Queen Anya's identity of Chengying cover up, then smiled and said,

"That's good, I ask you questions, you just need to answer yes or no, you didn't tell me anything, and no one can say you are wrong."

"Master Yingming!" Geng Zhi knelt down and shouted, thinking that even though he lost his memory, these four princes are still so thoughtful.

"Among the people close to me, there is the holy boy of the Baili clan that you talk about, isn't it?"

"Yes."

"He conceived a son, didn't he?"

"Yes."

"It's... my child?" Yu Songling closed her eyes, and the person in the dream called her name, so dependent.

"Yes."

No one has ever told Yu Songling that he has an heir, so it can be seen that this matter is still a secret. The Baili tribe gave birth to his eldest son, so he should be named a concubine, but from the crowd, he has not yet established a concubine. People cannot be sealed because of their status. Yu Songling sorted out these scattered fragments in his mind, and then said with a slight trembling: "That person... is Chengying?"

Geng Zhi didn't answer this time, but his expression made the answer clear.

"I see, you should step back first." Yu Songling leaned against the bed and waved his hands weakly, then said suddenly when Geng Zhi turned to leave, "Chengying doesn't seem to be feeling well these days, it's nothing Appetite, you go and check his pulse."

"This...doesn't require a pulse diagnosis." Geng Zhi whispered, "It's a normal reaction."

"Normal...reaction?" Yu Songling rolled his eyes, jumped off the bed suddenly, grabbed the upright shoulder and asked, "Could it be... Could it be that he...has?"

Geng Zhi just bowed his head in silence.

Yu Songling's hand slowly lowered, and he bowed straightly to leave. Seeing Chengying guarding the door outside the room, he said softly, "Go in, sir, I should want to see you."

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