Dream?

"But Your Majesty"

Bai Ying was still worried, but Luo Xiang smiled and stroked the hair on Bai Ying's forehead, kissing it. 

"Chup"

"Lie down, and close your eyes, physician said after taking the medicine you will feel sleepy, let me help to wash you so you sleep more comfortably, okay"

Bai Ying complied. With Luo Xiang's help, he finally lowered his body and lay down. That's right, his eyes were already very heavy, and voices of silence were beginning to fill his head.

He took one of the Crown Prince's hands and grabs it, placing it above his stomach.

"Your Majesty, I had a dream, it feels very real. Your Majesty, don't let go of my hand, don't let go.."

Luo Xiang smiled. He caressed Bai Ying's forehead which was breaking out in cold sweat due to his fever and kissed him.

"Sure, my Ying Ying, I will never let you go, I swear" he whispered.

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