Although he said he wanted to explain, Chi Zhao never thought that he would have a chance to explain. He thought that according to Shen Wumian's temper, his next move would be to kick him to the wall behind him, or He shouted angrily, called in several guards, dragged him out and locked him in a small dark room and tortured him for several days.
Unexpectedly, this Prince Regent didn't play cards according to the routine, and he really wanted to explain it himself.
Explain what, what is there to explain
Isn't it just daring and fascinated by ghosts? People with an IQ less than a royal cat can also see it.
Chi Zhao probably understood that the regent was trying to make things difficult for him, and then took the opportunity to make trouble.
Chi Zhao was a little scared. The system is not there now. If Shen Wumian really wants to do something to him, and there is no system to shield him from pain, he will definitely die.
Chen Yi's eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look up at himself. Shen Wumian pursed his lips, and was about to sit up while propped up on the bed. Who would have guessed that he was only halfway up when he saw Chen Yi instinctively took a few steps back and returned his hands. Unconsciously raised, that action, as if to block something.
This was a defensive posture, and Chen Yi was afraid of hitting him.
Shen Wumian's heart suddenly stabbed.
That's right, what he did before was so obvious that even the ministers in the court and the middle who seldom saw Chen Yi could see his attitude, let alone Chen Yi who was in it.
Before, he couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, and even if he fell asleep, he cried in his dreams, wasn't it because of his attitude
It was Shen Wumian's purpose to make Chen Yi feel sad and afraid, but now that the purpose has been achieved, his heart is very sore and numb, and there is no sense of happiness.
All kinds of complicated and unspeakable emotions flashed in my heart, and with a bang, Shen Wumian looked up, and it turned out that Chen Yi retreated too fast and knocked down a low stool.
The things in the palace are all high-quality, and of course this low stool is the same. I don’t know what material this stool is made of. It is extremely hard. Almost fell to the ground. The severe pain made him want to squat on the ground to relieve the piercing pain, but Shen Wumian was right in front of him, so he didn't dare to squat.
So, Chi Zhao stiffened and stood on the spot, especially his right leg, which was stiff as if it was not his own. Looking closely, he was shaking slightly.
If you hit the flesh, the pain will pass for a while, and after two or three days, the bruising will gradually recover. But if you hit a bone, the feeling of the nerves all over your body being pulled tight and tense in an instant will make you unforgettable for the rest of your life.
Shen Wumian noticed the strangeness of Chi Zhao, he frowned, got out of bed, walked quickly to Chi Zhao, and then raised his right leg involuntarily.
Chi Zhao was caught off guard, and sat on the low stool after a hoot, while Shen Wumian was half-kneeling on the ground, holding Chi Zhao's calf with his big hand, and pressed a few places with a little force. When he pressed the wound, Chi Zhao swore, I really wanted to kick Shen Wumian's face.
He knew he was hurt, but he pressed it like that, really wanting to torture him!
…
This is what Chi Zhao has wronged. In fact, Shen Wumian didn't use much strength. He just wanted to see how Chi Zhao was doing. How could he know that he was so squeamish? Reach out to cover where you're hurt.
While blocking, he said, "I'm fine, you, don't press..."
Shen Wumian moved for a while, he raised his head silently, and the two looked at each other. Chi Zhao was dazed for a moment, and then he also discovered his mistake, opened his mouth, and quickly changed his self-proclaimed, "Uncle Huang, I'm fine. "
After saying this, Chi Zhao realized later that he and Shen Wumian seemed to be a little too close now.
He was sitting on the low stool, his right leg was held by Shen Wumian, Shen Wumian was very close to him, and when Shen Wumian looked up, Chi Zhao could even see his tiny reflection in his eyes.
Chi Zhao was stunned for a while, but after seeing the stunned and disbelieving expression in Chi Zhao's expression, Shen Wumian's hand holding Chi Zhao's leg tightened for two points.
This seems to be a signal to let go of him, Chi Zhao is ready, but Shen Wumian didn't move at all, maintaining this position, Shen Wumian said in a low voice: "Come on."
A guard that Chi Zhao had never seen walked in. He was not one of the two guards on duty at the door. Chi Zhao was a little puzzled. He just turned around the Qinzheng Hall and didn't see any other guards. .
Blinking his eyes, Chi Zhao was shocked.
This is the legendary dark guard who squatted on the beam every day to monitor people!
Seven of the secret guards of the palace: No, we sometimes squat on the roof to monitor people. The beams are too narrow and it is easy to be exposed.
…
After Ah Qi came in, he saw the postures of Shen Wumian and the little emperor, and was stunned for a moment. Hearing Shen Wumian instructing him to find the imperial doctor, Ah Qi quickly regained his sanity, responded quickly, and turned around. out.
Hong Lei was still standing at the door, when she saw him suddenly come out, she looked at her without knowing it, and Ah Qi glanced at her.
Red Tears looked surprised.
The little emperor was not scolded? !
... The secret guards of the palace who grew up together since childhood, did not know when the telepathy function was turned on, and with a sharp look, they knew what the other party wanted to say.
The imperial doctor came very quickly. At that time, the little emperor had been transferred to the bed in the ear room by the regent. The ear room was very small. After four people came in, there was basically no room to spare. The imperial doctor looked at the injury and said that this It's just a normal bruise, it's not a big deal, but you need to rest in bed for a few days, and when the bone pain is gone, you can go to the ground.
After speaking, the imperial doctor prescribed another prescription.
Chi Zhao once again felt that his life was really hard.
I've been in this world for more than a month, and I haven't done anything else. I just drank the medicine. I used to only have one bowl a day, but now it's better, I need two bowls a day.
He rubbed the area around the injured spot, as if that would relieve the pain a little too. Chi Zhao was speechless, this body's physique is too bad, even if it is bumped, it can still hurt the bones, and it's almost a glass man.
Chi Zhao rubbed his legs for a while, his head dropped slightly, thinking about other things in his heart, and beside him, Shen Wumian was also staring at his legs, and his expression was a little strange.
After the imperial doctor left, no one spoke in the ear room for a while, and Hong Lei came in. She had heard about the little emperor's injury outside, and stood at the door for a second, before Hong Lei said: "Since Your Majesty is injured, then it is still Go back to the dormitory as soon as possible to cultivate."
Chi Zhao listened, and responded with no spirit.
He was still immersed in the sadness that he was about to drink two bowls of medicine. He was in a bad mood, and of course he had no energy. However, after Shen Wumian heard his sullen answer, he glanced at him inexplicably.
"The slaves are going to arrange the sedan chair."
The sedan chair can take Chi Zhao from the Qinzheng Hall to the emperor's bedroom, but it cannot carry him out through this door. When the little emperor came, there was a red tear next to him, and he couldn't let the red tear carry him, so Ah Qi was very happy. Seeingly, he turned the position of the saber, so as not to embarrass the little emperor when he was carrying his back for a while.
After turning the saber, Ah Qi raised his head, but suddenly saw the master's seemingly expressionless face that was actually overflowing with cold air, and the master was facing him with such a face.
Ah Qi: "..." Did I do something wrong again
After a while, the red tears came back. She just said a word to ask Your Majesty to get up. Before His Majesty said anything, the Regent replied coldly: "No need."
As soon as these words came out, the three faces were stunned, and the most stunned was Chi Zhao. He didn't understand what Shen Wumian meant, why didn't he need to get up? Could it be that he will recuperate in this mini house in the future
Of course, the unsettled Prince Regent would not explain it to him. He just turned his head and glanced at the two subordinates. Ah Qi and Hong Lei received the Prince Regent's order, and they instinctively lowered their emotions before they could accept it. Head and said quickly: "The slave/servant retire!"
Chi Zhao: "… "
Wait, you all quit, what about me? what should I do? Don't leave me! QAQ
The expression on Chi Zhao's face didn't change. He played well, but there was a secret panic in his eyes. It was this panic that instantly exposed his true emotions to Shen Wumian. eyes.
Shen Wumian lowered his eyes slightly, and suppressed the complicated and deep emotions in his eyes. He walked in front of Chi Zhao, with one hand on his shoulder, and the other hand under his knee.
With a little force, Chi Zhao was held in his arms by him. Shen Wumian fought on the battlefield when he was young, and he was also a brave warrior. With strength, Chi Zhao lay firmly in his arms, his eyes widened, there was always a feeling that if he opened a little wider, his eyeballs were about to fall out.
Shen Wumian lifted his foot and took two steps out, lowered his eyes and glanced at the person in his arms, and when he saw that he was like this, Shen Wumian frowned, he let go of the hand that was holding Chi Zhao's shoulder, Chi Zhao was shocked, Afraid that he would fall, he quickly hooked Shen Wumian's neck tightly, and Shen Wumian took advantage of this gap to press Chi Zhao's face into his arms, preventing his terrifyingly large eyes from showing.
Chi Zhao, who was caught off guard by his head: "… "
In fact, Chi Zhao is not the only one who is surprised, but in this palace where everyone is the best actor and actress, Chi Zhao is the one with the worst acting skills.
…
Fortunately, Shen Wumian didn't plan to take him directly back to the sleeping hall. When he left the Qinzheng Hall, he put Chi Zhao on the sedan chair, and then he followed the sedan chair and walked away together without looking sideways. go back. Chi Zhao was restless all the way, and when he arrived at the door of the bedroom, Chi Zhao looked at Shen Wumian and turned his face to himself again, he said quickly, "Uncle Huang, I can walk by myself, I don't have the pain anymore, it really doesn't hurt anymore..."
The first two words, Uncle Huang, Chi Zhao shouted out at a normal volume, and the words at the back became quieter and quieter under Shen Wumian's warm gaze, and in the end they could hardly be heard. Chi Zhao's face-reading skills were still there, looking at Shen Wumian for three seconds, Chi Zhao pursed his lips, and finally stretched his arms obediently, like a child, and let Shen Wumian hold himself in his arms.
Even if Hong Lei was so shocked that her brain was about to explode, she didn't dare to show the slightest surprise, she just followed the two masters in silence, and then wondered whether she should treat the little emperor better in the future.
Back in the dormitory, Shen Wumian put Chi Zhao down, but had no intention of leaving. He usually avoids the etiquette of monarchs and ministers, and never touches the little emperor, let alone sitting on the edge of the little emperor's bed in the daytime, but I don't know him today. What's wrong, these rules are ignored, and the one who sees him sitting is called a natural one, and that is called a skilled one, as if he has sat like this many times behind his back.
It is true that I have sat there many times, but Chi Zhao didn't know it.
…
When Shen Wumian was here, other eunuchs and palace maids did not dare to come in. Chi Zhao was lying on the bed, daring not to breathe, nor to look at Shen Wumian, so he could only stare at the quilt beside him without silver. The air was too quiet, and the quiet Chi Zhao couldn't take it anymore. He turned his head and looked at Shen Wumian innocently.
"Uncle, have you been very busy recently?"
Shen Wumian was in a daze just now, but his daze fell in the eyes of others, just like contemplation. No one dared to interrupt him when he was thinking. The little emperor looked obedient, but he was actually the most daring one.
After being recalled by Chi Zhao, Shen Wumian was silent, "Well."
Hearing this answer, Chi Zhao immediately nodded thoughtfully, "That's it, Uncle Huang, don't worry, I will definitely take care of my injuries, and at the same time, I will not forget my homework and will not cause trouble to Uncle Huang. If Uncle Huang has something to do, Just go, I have Red Tears to take care of, it's fine."
Hearing Chi Zhao's words, Shen Wumian's expression changed slightly, but the change was really elusive. Chi Zhao was very depressed and found that he couldn't understand it.
"Your Majesty, do you like red tears?"
The red tears outside the door stood honestly, and suddenly, a cold feeling rose from behind, she blinked blankly, not knowing what happened to herself.
…
Chi Zhao in the house also blinked blankly, "It's okay, as a palace maid, she is quite competent."
Shen Wumian smiled slightly, "Then Your Majesty, do you like Wei Chen?"
Chi Zhao felt like he was going crazy.
Why do you suddenly ask such a question, what happened to Shen Wumian today!
Biting his head, Chi Zhao made a calm and somewhat shy look, he lowered his head and nodded silently.
"why do you like it?"
Chi Zhao's heart suddenly stopped in a hurry. In a place that Shen Wumian couldn't see, Chi Zhao blinked lightly and had an idea.
He raised his head and smiled slightly, "Because of... life."
These words are very subtle, and only the parties can understand them. As the third party, Shen Wumian immediately understood what he meant, and then his expression became visibly gloomy.
Chi Zhao's heart is as stable as an old dog. That's right, he wants this effect. Although he doesn't know what kind of wind Shen Wumian is blowing today, he must suppress this evil wind!
I thought that Shen Wumian should turn his face after hearing this answer, but after a few seconds, Chi Zhao heard a second question.
"What about other than life? Your Majesty... What do you like about Wei Chen?"
Looking at Shen Wumian's ghostly expression with a three-point smile in the gloom, Chi Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Uncle Huang, the moon and the breeze are as bright as a jade tree. Unforgettable face."
click.
A piece of huanghuali heartwood beside the bed was torn off by Shen Wumian.
In the past, Chi Zhao was still afraid, but now, he glanced at the bed board that had been dismembered, and he was actually a little happy.
Use your own power to pull back the plot with faint signs of collapse, and round it up, he is the savior of this world!
…
After that, Shen Wumian didn't ask him any more questions, and soon, the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor was brought up. Chi Zhao took a deep breath and drank the bowl of Chinese medicine again. After drinking it, he was stunned.
It wasn't that painful.
Chinese medicine is bitter, but the bitterness is also graded. The dignitaries were afraid of the bitterness of the medicine, so the doctors would add a few herbs to the prescription that would not affect the efficacy of the medicine and make the taste tolerable, but Chi Zhao drank nothing in the poison, which was naturally extremely unpleasant to drink.
After thinking about this, Chi Zhao's expression became quite complicated.
In order to get revenge on him, Shen Wumian really inserted a needle when he saw the seam...
When Chi Zhao was drinking the medicine, a little palace maid served next to him, while Hong Lei and Shen Wumian were both outside.
After today, Hong Lei felt that she needed to re-evaluate the status and role of the little emperor, so she tentatively asked Shen Wumian: "My lord, are you still sending the medicine tonight?"
Shen Wumian turned his head, originally his expression was calm, but after hearing this sentence, he didn't know which word touched his inverse scales, and he rarely showed anger.
"Why not send it, without the order of this king, it will be sent in a day!"
Hong Lei lowered her head in embarrassment, "Yes, the servant knows."
The heart of the master, the needle of the sea. And the sea is expanding every day, the needle is shrinking every day, it's really hard to guess every day...
The red tears went out, Shen Wumian stood in the outer room for a while, sulking, and then returned to the inner room like a self-abuse, Chi Zhao was still rubbing his legs.
What Chi Zhao didn't know was that although the poison was chronic, its effect was stubborn and it would get stronger. A small touch would also hurt, and a wind chill could kill him half of his life.
Shen Wumian did not have these symptoms after taking the medicine, because he was a martial artist, and Chen Yi's constitution was weak, and the symptoms appeared faster.
In this case, it won't be long before Chen Yi will...
The word hadn't been read out in my mind, but suddenly, some images flashed in Shen Wumian's mind, all of which were Chen Yi's terminally ill appearance. Pale lips flow out...
Shen Wumian closed his eyes abruptly, and after a long time, he opened his eyes and slowly walked towards Chen Yi.
The Prince Regent went back and forth, and even walked to him in silence, and began to revitalize his blood and remove stasis. Chi Zhao reached out his hand and wanted to stop it. Suddenly, a cheerful voice sounded from his mind.
[Host host! I'm back! I went to hand in the registration form before. After registration, I had to sing on the spot. The judges said that my singing was very standard. As soon as I heard it, I went through a lot of practice. I forgot to say hello to you before I left. How are you? Is the plot still in progress?]
Before Chi Zhao answered, the system scanned the surroundings and saw Shen Wumian who was diligently pressing Chi Zhao's legs. Suddenly, the world became quiet.