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Xi Ling never thought that he would have such a serious hallucination when he was about to die. Even he himself found it laughable.

At first glance, everyone in the room was in a hurry. On the bed laid a beautiful woman. Her face was pale and sweat flowed down. Her expression was extremely painful. Xi Ling was at a loss when he saw this.

Suddenly, the sound of a baby crying rang out. Xi Ling realized that this was the sound of a baby being born! Xi Ling felt that this was really f * cking funny. He was about to die, yet he still had such hallucinations. What did this have to do with Xi Ling?

"It's young master, it's young master." A joyful voice rushed outside.

Following the source of the voice, a young man rushed in quickly from the outside. Without any hesitation, he dashed up to the young man and asked, "Brother, where is the younger brother? Where is he?" The youth anxiously looked around.

"Young Master is here, Eldest Young Master." The wet nurse held the newborn baby in front of the young man. The young man was speechless. He looked at the baby in front of him and was completely dumbfounded.

Xi Ling's eyes were wide open as he looked at the youth in front of him with disbelief. He was wearing a black robe that accentuated his white and beautiful face, making it hard for people to forget about him.

This person's appearance was too familiar to the Western Tomb. He was truly too familiar. That year, when he fought in his first battle, he saw this face. It wasn't completely mature, but it allowed people to see him at a glance. Especially since this person was wearing a battle armor, his aura could not be stopped at all.

"Beichen." Xi Ling murmured.

Yes, the joyous young man in front of him looked exactly the same as the Beichen Han when he was young. It was really the same, even his temperament was the same.

Xi Ling's mind went blank, but he suddenly remembered what the old man had told him. When he died, he would know everything. The bone disdainful thoughts completely disappeared and were replaced with an inexplicable fear.

Yes, he was scared, but Xi Ling couldn't resist the urge to just watch. He wanted to watch, so he opened his eyes wide and watched the scene of the mirage appear before him.

"Little brother is so beautiful." The youth in black said after a while.

Pow! A big slap landed on the young man's head, it was a tall middle-aged man who had followed him in, "What nonsense are you talking about? Beauty is the description of a woman, how can it be used on your little brother? Our Kong Family was born for the battlefield, and died for the battlefield.

The young man pursed his lips and secretly looked at the infant in the wet nurse's hands. He muttered, unconvinced, "Younger brother really is good-looking."

The nurse couldn't bear to watch him and said: "Master, the young master is really good-looking. I have seen many babies but I have never seen anyone as good-looking as the young master."

It wasn't good for the man to flare up, but he didn't say anything as he looked at the good-looking kid.

"Let me carry him." As the youth spoke, he was about to reach out to hug the baby when the nurse jumped in fright and dodged him. "You can't. Eldest Young Master, this child who just spoke, you can't just hug him. If your posture isn't right, it will have a huge impact on your future."

"You brat, get over to the side." The man slapped the youth's head again.

Although the youth was very dissatisfied, his eyes looked towards the infant in the nurse's hand and weakly said, "Then I won't hug you, okay? I'll just watch and see if my brother is fine." Then he looked pitifully at the woman on the bed.

The woman smiled, "Alright, you don't have to worry about Ming'er. It's natural for him to be happy with what he has just done."

"Alright, alright, Madam, rest well." The man held his wife's hand lovingly. When the youth at the side saw this, he immediately ran to the wet nurse's side and foolishly smiled at the pretty baby in her arms.

The newborn was always brought by the wet nurse, so no matter if it was eating or sleeping, the baby would be taken care of by the wet nurse.

"Eldest Young Master." The nurse felt her scalp go numb. The youth called Eldest Young Master didn't even raise his head as he continued to stare at the infant in the wet nurse's arms. Anyone who was serious could catch up to him.

"Eldest Young Master, I'm going to feed the young master some milk." The wet nurse forced a smile as she spoke.

"Hey, it's you, I'm here to see Ling'er." As he spoke, he continued to look at the baby that was smiling at him in his arms, while the young man foolishly smiled at the baby.

The wet nurse's face was about to turn dark. "Eldest Young Master, you are here, I, I —" Even the wet nurse felt too embarrassed to continue.

The youth was displeased, because the little baby was truly hungry. Seeing that there was nothing to drink after so long, that little mouth of his was about to cry. Why aren't you feeding Ling'er milk? " Not only was the youth displeased, he was also slightly angry.

The wet nurse looked at the young man in front of her with only her brother in his eyes and understood that it was impossible to let this child out. She gritted her teeth and began to feed the baby.

The truth proved that it was the wet nurse who was too considerate. This young man didn't even bother to glance at her, he was wholeheartedly watching the baby as he drank his milk.

So what if the baby was satisfied? The teenager was satisfied. The nanny put down her clothes, feeling a little awkward. She thought for a moment and said, "Eldest Young Master, can you look after the little things I'm going to take care of for you? I'll be right back. "

The youth nodded his head and waved his hand to tell her to leave without even looking at her. The nurse was exasperated, but she left in the end.

The baby was laid on the bed and his eyes were about to close. He was probably going to sleep after eating his fill. The youth also jumped onto the bed, moving closer to the baby. "Ling'er, can big brother take you out to play?"

The baby yawned. The youth smiled, "Ling'er, you've agreed, right?" After saying that, he carefully carried the baby in his arms and left the room. His expression changed when he saw the boy carrying the baby. He quickly carried the baby over and said, "Eldest Young Master, you, you —" Before the wet nurse could finish her sentence, she saw the baby start to vomit milk. The wet nurse quickly changed into a different position.

The youngster was shocked and asked anxiously, "What happened to Ling'er, why did she vomit so much milk?" He was so anxious that his face turned pale.

In the hall.

The young man knelt on the floor, his face full of apology. The middle-aged man sat on the stage, looking livid with anger. After the woman helped him calm down for a long time, the man finally spoke, "You stinking brat, who told you to hug Ling'Er?"

The young man lowered his head and said without any explanation, "Father, it's my fault, and I, Ling'er, suffered too. I will go to the wall and think for three days before copying the scriptures.

After the young man said this, the man was surprised. The woman said, "Ming'er, it's not your fault, so you don't have to blame yourself. You just don't know how to hug a child.

The young man did not speak, but the guilt was etched deep in his eyes.

"Go to the wall." The man spoke up.

"Yes, Father." Without a word, the youth stood up and walked towards the ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall. The young man knelt on the ground, his skinny back straightened, showing no signs of relaxing: "Ling'er, I'm sorry, it's my fault that I made you suffer, I will definitely not make you suffer again." The youth's voice was not loud, but it was very firm.

Three days later.

"How is it?" the man asked.

"In the future, I will not let Ling'er get hurt again. I will do my best to be a big brother and protect Ling'er well." As the youth spoke, his expression was extremely serious.

"You-" The man was at a loss for words. After a while, he suddenly slapped the young man's head. "Since you're an elder brother, you naturally have to protect your younger brother. Such a simple reasoning requires you to think for three days." Pausing for a moment, he continued, "I want you to remember that no matter what you do in the future, you have to think twice before acting. Don't act blindly, do you understand?"

"Understood, Father." The youth loudly replied.

The man was satisfied. The youngster secretly glanced at his husband and wife, and then asked, "Father, can I go see Ling'er now?" He thought for a moment and quickly added, "I will definitely ask for guidance like the wet nurse."

This time, the man was completely at a loss as to whether he should be angry. He watched as his son was punished to kneel for three days and three nights without a proper meal, and his entire body had lost a lot of weight. The man was at a loss. He waved his hand and said, "Up to you." When the youth heard this, he was thoroughly amused and ran towards the wet nurse.

The teenager was very serious like a wet nurse when he studied. He was really too serious. Even his father shook his head and scolded, "I saw that he wasn't even that serious when it came to learning military strategies. That stinking brat …" Even his father shook his head and scolded, "I saw that he wasn't so serious when it came to learning military tactics.

She had never thought that her family's eldest young master would one day pester her and ask her about the baby at all times. The details were so detailed that even her wet nurse was sweating cold sweat. In the end, she didn't know what to teach this young master and could only hide.

However, just this little bit of seriousness made the young man professional in what he was doing even more than a wet nurse. It made her feel ashamed and embarrassed.

Midnight.

A black shadow quickly flashed past and climbed over the wall. It then went through the window and approached the bed. The black shadow looked at the wet nurse who was sleeping soundly and made sure it was soundly asleep. Then, it carefully picked up the baby in front of it and left quickly and cleanly.

The black shadow entered a room and carefully placed the baby on the bed. Then, he lit the lamp. The flickering candle light revealed the youth's pretty face.

"Ling'er." The young man couldn't help but giggle when he saw his younger brother.

The little baby opened his eyes as if he had sensed something, and then he started to laugh soundlessly with his mouth wide open. When the youth saw this, his doting eyes almost spilled out. "Ling'er, you're really good-looking. Don't worry. In this life, big brother will protect you and not let you get hurt." The baby was still smiling.

The youth laid down on the bed with his face towards the baby. He then carefully hugged the baby, "Ling'er, you're so soft, and so small as well." The boy kissed the baby on the cheek.