When I am connected with the prince of the same life

Chapter 34 If
The lights dimmed and shook slightly, making people's shadows tremble.

Lin Heng lowered his head and walked out from behind the screen.

"You go to rest, I'll take care of the rest." Cheng Muqing smiled at him, and took the menstrual belt from his hand.

"How do you clean up?"

"Of course I washed it." Cheng Muqing said as he walked towards the clean room.

"Let me do it." Lin Heng followed behind her, "Your, I'll wash..."

For some reason, Cheng Muqing suddenly felt a little nervous.After all, this is my personal belongings, it's really... a little uncomfortable to be wanted by him.

Just when her mind was thinking wildly, Lin Heng had already taken the menstrual belt from her.

"Oh!" Cheng Muqing held his forearm, "No need."

"You can wash it for me, why can't I wash it for you?" Lin Heng questioned her.

"Uh... don't you think it's full of blood, scary and dirty?"

"No..." Lin Heng shook his head, "The dirtiest thing in the world is the human heart."

As if remembering something, his eyes sank.

Cheng Muqing: My lord, I just want to discuss this matter, why do you still involve me in life perception?

Seeing her silence, Lin Heng thought she was tacitly acquiescing, so he took the two menses to the clean room.

"Hey! Wait..."

Lin Heng tilted his head.

"Ours should be washed separately." Since he insisted on washing, she didn't intend to stop him.

"Okay." Lin Heng nodded.

The clean room is equipped with basins and water, which Cheng Muqing arranged for someone to carry them in before going to bed.She thought that it was a secret that she and Lin Heng had menstruation together, so she planned to clean up by herself during this time.

Lin Heng silently fetched two basins of water, soaked the two menstruation belts in the water respectively, and began to wash them with soap locusts.

He moved skillfully, and quickly cleaned the two menstrual belts.

"You are so proficient at washing." Cheng Muqing leaned his hands on his face and squatted beside him silently, "Have you always washed clothes by yourself?"

"Ah."

Is it because he was a proton in Qiguo, so he learned a lot of life skills?
What if he stays in the capital?Cheng Muqing thought, would he become a cunning prince like Lin Yan?Or gentle as jade, like a scholar?Maybe he's not so skinny. Judging by his appearance, he should be a handsome man, right?

Seeing that Lin Heng's laundry was almost finished, Cheng Muqing hurried to pick it up, "I'll hang it up." After saying that, he ran away without giving him a chance to refuse.

Lin Heng got up and went back to Dongci Room, and sat on the Taishi chair.He felt as if a jack was being pressed on his lower abdomen, which was falling, and the pain was terribly painful.

After drying the menstruation belt, Cheng Muqing saw Lin Heng leaning on the back of the chair when he came back, his face was white and shining, and he was out of place in this dark night.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?" Cheng Muqing moved closer to him.

"stomachache……"

"Did it go bad?" Cheng Muqing asked, "I asked Ah Feng to bring the Gong bucket?"

"No..." Lin Heng shook his head.

"Then you..." Cheng Muqing paused.

Could it be dysmenorrhea?
Although this idea had appeared in her mind, it was still a little hard for her to accept it when it was presented in front of her.

Is it bleeding?There is blood flow, surely it will hurt?The more she thought about it, the more complicated it became, and the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't understand it.

Cheng Muqing shook his head, turned around and took the stove, stuffed it into his hand, and pulled him up again!bed rest.

The night wind was noisy outside the house, making the house quiet and peaceful.

Lin Heng was sweating profusely on his forehead from the pain, and curled up into a ball.

"Have you been in pain for a long time?" Cheng Muqing wiped his forehead with a handkerchief.

"Fortunately..." Lin Heng said sullenly.

She saw that it was not good at all.

"Are you in pain too?" Lin Heng looked up at her.

"I'm used to the pain." Cheng Muqing sat cross-legged beside him, put his hand on his lower abdomen, and rubbed it round and round, "Isn't this better?"

Lin Heng gritted his teeth, moved closer to her, and buried his head in her sleeve.

Smelling the faint scent of jasmine tea on her body, Lin Heng felt much better. He gritted his teeth, "Are you in pain too?"

"Huh? It's okay." Cheng Muqing was really okay. She kept rubbing his stomach rhythmically with her hands.

Not long after, a warm hand covered the back of her hand.

"No need..." Lin Heng put his hand on hers, his fingers trembling slightly.

"Hmm..." Cheng Muqing withdrew his hand.

Lin Heng stuffed the stove into her arms again.

Cheng Muqing didn't know why.

"Use it..." Lin Heng said quietly, "I don't want you to be hurt."

"Hi." Cheng Muqing pushed back to him, "Is this the only hand warmer in Prince Qi's mansion? You can use it, I still have it."

The air was quiet for a moment.

……

"Oh..." Lin Heng hugged the hand warmer in embarrassment, thought for a while, and felt too embarrassed, so he turned over and turned his back to her.

"It's still early, my lord, let's sleep a little longer." Seeing that he was embarrassed, Cheng Muqing couldn't make fun of him, "We have to go to the palace to have a banquet on the Lantern Festival today. When the sun rises, let's eat more at the mansion. After entering the palace, although the food is good, but the food is not enjoyable, and you will definitely not be full."

"Can you not go?" Lin Heng asked in a muffled voice, "I don't like..."

"On a reunion festival, you should always meet your father, queen and queen." Cheng Muqing said.

Lin Heng gripped the quilt tightly, "I don't want to see you."

Don't want to see?Cheng Muqing pursed her lips, "You really care about them sending you to Qiguo... right?"

Her answer was silence.

"Ahem...Sorry, I seem to have asked something I shouldn't have asked." Cheng Muqing coughed lightly twice.

"Ten years ago, they wanted to send me to Qiguo." Lin Heng said suddenly, "At first, they kept it from me..."

Ten years ago, Lin Yan found him and told him that his father wanted to send him to Qiguo as a proton.

"What is a proton?" he asked.

"It's...to exchange you for Qi Guo's trust, and let Qi Guo join us." Lin Yan said, "Since ancient times, protons have never ended well... Seventh brother, why don't you ask your mother? The mother loves you the most. Maybe if you are soft-hearted, I won't send you away."

"Just go." He raised his chin slightly, and ran to the master who taught him martial arts, "Master! You can teach me two moves. When I go to Qiguo, no one will be able to bully me."

"Seventh brother, why don't you understand?" Lin Heng followed behind him, "If you go to Qiguo as a hostage, you may not be able to come back anytime. In this life, we may not see each other..."

Something touched him.

"Hmm... Proton..." Lin Yan thought for a long time before finally remembering the word, "It's a hostage! You have to stay in Qiguo, and they won't let you back. In this way, you won't be able to see your father, see If you don't see your mother, you won't be able to learn martial arts from General Cheng!"

"Can't you come back?" He asked blankly.

"No." Lin Yan replied seriously.

After all, he was just a seven-year-old boy.

Suddenly, you are told that you are going to be taken away, you will never see your parents again, you will no longer be able to practice martial arts, and you will no longer be able to play with your friends...

Fear, fear, and worry poured into his heart... He had complicated emotions, but there was only one clear thought—he didn't want to go.

"Let's go, let's go to the queen mother." Lin Yan pulled his arm, "The queen mother loves you so much, if you cry and make trouble, she will definitely not let you go."

"Do you have to cry?" He asked blankly while following him.

He doesn't like to cry, the master said, crying is the most useless.

"But if you don't cry, how can the queen mother soften her heart?"

Then, he cried, forced out two lines of tears, and begged the queen not to let him be a proton.

……

"Father saw me crying. He said, you can only cry. If that's the case, then don't waste your tears, you go to Qiguo..." Lin Heng's tone was flat, as if he was talking about a story in a book , "Then, I was brought to Qi Country..."

"What would have happened if you hadn't cried?" Cheng Muqing subconsciously blurted out.

There was silence in the room.

"There are no ifs in life." Cheng Muqing realized that she had said the wrong thing, and she patted him, "Don't think about it, go to sleep...wake up, we still have to enter the palace."

　Cheng Muqing: Shocked me for 100 years, why did he suffer from dysmenorrhea?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)