Chapter 1091 I am not fighting alone

"Water... water..."

Yun Zheng called out in a daze, and the next moment he felt someone helping him up.

Then his lips touched the water.

Yun Zheng was like a man who had been thirsty in the desert for a long time, drinking the sweet spring water in big gulps.

"Cough cough..."

He drank too quickly and soon started coughing.

"Your Highness, please drink slowly!"

A soft voice sounded in his ears, and at the same time, a hand patted his back.

Yun Zheng slowed down a little and continued to drink water.

After taking several big gulps, Yun Zheng finally felt a little more comfortable in his throat and slowly opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was Xin Sheng's face, which looked a little tired.

"What time is it now?"

Yun Zheng asked, rubbing his head.

"It's just past the hour of Mao."

Xin Sheng replied, "Your Highness, please lie down and rest first. I will rub your head..."

"no need."

Yun Zheng waved his hand gently and asked Xin Sheng, "Did you not sleep all night?"

Xin Sheng shook her head gently, "I was lying on my stomach and sleeping for a while. I woke up just now when I heard Your Highness say that he wanted to drink some water."

"That's weird!"

Yun Zheng certainly didn't believe it, "Look at your eyes, they are all red, you must not have slept, right?"

Being exposed by Yun Zheng, Xin Sheng immediately smiled awkwardly and changed the subject: "Then Your Highness, please take some rest first. I will cook some porridge for you to help your stomach..."

As he spoke, Xin Sheng was about to stand up, but was stopped by Yun Zheng.

"no need."

Yun Zheng shook his head gently, "I don't have an appetite now! By the way, did I say anything nonsense after I got drunk last night?"

"Your Highness has indeed said a lot of nonsense."

Xin Sheng nodded and smiled, then looked at Yun Zheng with admiration, "Your Highness was in the limelight last night! I estimate that the poems Your Highness wrote will soon spread throughout Shuobei..."

"what?"

Yun Zheng's eyelids jumped, "I wrote a poem?"

"Your Highness not only wrote a poem, but also composed music on the spot! I also learned a few lines from him."

Xin Sheng's eyes flickered with admiration, and he sang softly: "When will the bright moon appear? I raise my cup to ask the sky..."

Depend on!

Not only did he plagiarize other people's poems, he was also shameless enough to plagiarize even their music.

"Why would I write poetry?"

Yun Zheng asked Xin Sheng with a helpless look.

Xin Sheng smiled and said, "It's Master Zhang. He said Madam Zi is a talented woman. He asked Ye Zi to write a poem for the Mid-Autumn Festival to cheer everyone up..."

As a result, Ye Zi flatly denied it, saying that the poems Yun Zheng wrote in the imperial city were not copied from her poems at all, but were all written by Yun Zheng himself.

Later, Qin Qihu, Zhang Xu and others, who were drunk, started to make a fuss and asked Yun Zheng to write a poem.

Then, the drunk Yun Zheng slammed the table and stood up.

"and many more……"

Yun Zheng stopped Xin Sheng and asked, "Slamming the table and standing up? How do you slam the table and standing up?"

Speaking of this, Xin Sheng suddenly laughed, and seeing Yun Zheng staring at her, she quickly restrained her smile, "Your servant... Your servant doesn't know what to say."

"Is there anything else you don't know how to say?"

Yun Zheng looked puzzled, "You should imitate me in slamming the table and standing up."

"what?"

Xin Sheng was surprised and quickly shook her head: "I dare not."

"Just learn when I tell you to!" Yun Zheng urged.

Xin Sheng hesitated for a moment, then walked to the side, opened his arms and imitated Yun Zheng's drunken appearance, and said very unnaturally: "I am not fighting alone, I am not alone! Come on, Li Bai, Su Shi, possess my soul..."

"Cough cough..."

Yun Zheng couldn't stop coughing, his old face turned red, and he was so embarrassed that he could have dug out a three-bedroom apartment.

Seeing this, Xin Sheng quickly stopped and patted Yun Zheng on the back.

Yun Zheng recovered a little and asked again: "Besides the poem "When will the bright moon appear", have I written any other poems?"

"Ah."

Xin Sheng nodded gently, "The other one was something like Mica Screen, The Long River Gradually Falls, I don't remember it very clearly, but Madam Zi wrote it down on the spot."

Yun Zheng's face twitched slightly, and he asked again: "Is it true that the candlelight behind the mica screen is deep, the long river gradually falls and the morning stars sink, Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky are in my heart every night?"

"Yep!"

Xin Sheng nodded repeatedly.

"..."

Yun Zheng was even more embarrassed and wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Nima!

Not only did he plagiarize, he also got the name wrong.

Ashley!

I'm sorry, Mr. Li Shangyin.

It’s just because Li Bai is so damn famous!

Anyway, we are all members of your Li family, so please forgive us.

And there was this jerk Zhang Xu. They had all said before that they wouldn't engage in poetry or composing such things, but this jerk got drunk and brought it up himself.

Isn't this just looking for trouble?

"Besides writing poetry, have I done anything else out of the ordinary?"

Yun Zheng asked again.

Xin Sheng answered softly: "His Highness held Madam Jiayao's hand and said a lot of things, but I was bringing sobering soup to His Highness at that time, so I don't know what His Highness said, but I saw Madam Jiayao's eyes were red. After helping His Highness back to the room, Madam Jiayao not only helped His Highness wipe his body, but also chatted with His Highness alone for a while, until His Highness fell asleep, Madam Jiayao left..."

"She also helped me wipe my body?"

Yun Zheng was surprised.

"Ah."

Xin Sheng nodded slightly.

After getting Xin Sheng's affirmative answer, Yun Zheng couldn't help but feel secretly curious.

What did I say to Jia Yao?

From what Xin Sheng said, it seems that Jia Yao was moved?

Damn it!

I will never get drunk again!

This was the first time since I traveled through time that I got drunk and did so many stupid things.

It would be fun if one day when I get drunk I reveal that I’m a time traveler.

Yun Zheng secretly made up his mind and waved to Xin Sheng, "I'll take it easy first! You haven't slept all night, go back to your room and get some rest! Don't accompany me anymore."

Xin Sheng shook her head gently, "I am already sleepy. If Your Highness can't sleep, I will chat with Your Highness, okay?"

Feeling sleepy?

Is there such a thing as wanting to sleep or being too sleepy?

"Then come and lie down on the bed!"

Yun Zheng smiled, "Let's just chat. When you fall asleep, we can chat..."

"The slaves dare not!"

Xin Sheng quickly lowered his head, his face full of panic, and his hands, which had nowhere to put, twisted his clothes.

"Come up when I tell you to."

Yun Zheng patted the bed, "Do you still want me to hold you?"

Xin Sheng raised her head slightly, glanced at Yun Zheng shyly, and immediately lowered her head again, "It is a blessing for me to serve His Highness. I dare not have any improper thoughts..."

"What a mess."

Yun Zheng smiled and glared at Xin Sheng, "Don't you understand what the princess and the others mean? Do you think I care about your background?"

"Slave..."

Xin Sheng opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Seeing the girl standing there in a daze, Yun Zheng immediately got out of bed and picked her up.

"Your Highness, don't..."

Xin Sheng hurriedly stopped Yun Zheng, blushing as she said, "I dare not trouble Your Highness... I... will do it myself..."

As he spoke, Xin Sheng slowly took off his shoes, moved to the bed little by little, and slowly climbed onto the bed...