I Raised A Sick And Weak Prince

In the past eight days, the assassination of the second prince has spread in the palace.

This kind of thing can be called a court scandal, either because of the riots/turmoil caused by the disaster, or someone deliberately murdered the prince. Regardless of the reason for the assassination, the royal family does not want the news to be spread.

However, there were too many young ladies who went hunting in the Qiuyan Mountain that day. Although they were all silent on the surface and did not leak any news, they had already spread in private.

The emperor was furious at this, speeded up and sent the Yulin Army to investigate, and sent the imperial physician to the second prince for diagnosis and treatment.

During the diagnosis and treatment, the imperial physician dipped some of the powder on the chest of the second prince with his fingers, put it under his nose and smelled it carefully. He felt very suspicious in his heart, and there was an unspeakable color on his face.

The second prince lay on the bed for a few days, and the wounds on his chest that were almost through his heart were almost healed, but he still looked weak and asked: "Doctor Xu, what have you found?"

Dr. Xu said: "His Royal Highness, let me tell you, this medicinal powder should be about the same as the Jinchuang medicine of Taiyuan Hospital. It is made of hibiscus leaves, borneol and other materials, but I don’t know why this Jinchuang medicine has such magical effects. Let your injury recover so fast!"

"The minister has never seen a medicine with this kind of recovery effect. There must be some other secret formula in this powder, but the minister is incompetent and can't tell it."

"The one who treats you must be a genius doctor!"

Even if he didn't say it, the second prince felt very strange. The shot he himself pierced with the arrow was deep into the flesh and blood. A little deeper, he might be going to see the Lord Yan, according to his original plan. , This wound will take at least three to five months to heal.

But now, because of the inexplicable emergence from Qiuyan Mountain to rescue his grass-minded people, he will be able to get out of bed in just a few days!

The plan of the second prince was destroyed, although there was some irritation in his heart, but more doubts.

Who is the one who saved him? Why save him? It is no ordinary person who can take out this magic medicine.

"Doctor Xu, you are so knowledgeable, can you guess who made this Jinchuang medicine?"

Mr. Xu said: "The minister is ashamed and has no clue. But some days ago, I heard that someone in the capital was treating the people at Yongan Temple. Many people from the cold were healed overnight. The minister felt that it was the same person as the genius doctor who saved Yongan Temple. ?"

The second prince also heard about this, but only with this bottle of gold creation medicine, he could not connect the person who saved him with the Yongan Temple.

He frowned and told Doctor Xu: "You should withdraw first. By the way, I'm almost healed, so please go out quietly."

Taiyi Xu was the party line of the second prince, so he responded, and then retired.

The second prince lay in bed and was ill, while the emperor's chamber was full of noise.

The courtiers are arguing about the frost disaster on the northern border.

Frost disasters at the end of this year spread throughout Yan Country. The capital was only a rise in food prices and did not affect people's livelihood. Beizhou was already severely cold, and another such disaster would make it even worse.

Not only that, yesterday the soldiers stationed in Beizhou hurriedly reported in Malay, saying that due to lack of food, no rain in March, drought, etc., the violent army assembled for the uprising is getting stronger and stronger. If we don’t deal with it, the violent army may take it seriously. To approach the Beizhou Garrison Mansion.

The emperor was so desperate that he put the second prince's assassination aside for a while.

The current crisis is-Beizhou frost disaster, drought, riot/turmoil three danger urgent, who will deal with it? How to deal with it?

Hubu Shangshu and the Five Princes group naturally stood up and recommended the Five Princes to go. When the queen's faction saw this, he immediately stood up and recommended the prince to go. The prince was in a cold sweat. He was afraid of the riot/rebellion army, and rejected the three companies, making the country uncle blow his beard and stare. In addition, General Zhen Yuan is a faction of the second prince. The second prince is now ill. He is unwilling to let the fifth prince do this again, so he takes the initiative to ask for it.

The emperor saw that these people had their own thoughts, but none of them really wanted to deal with the disaster. For the sake of the people of the Li people, he was quarreled and got a headache, and he couldn't help but anger: "Shut up, who will go, wait for me to make a decision before making a decision. ."

So, after some confusion, he retreated.

A lot of things have happened in the palace, but the King Ning's Mansion has stopped for a few days.

The old lady is busy choosing clothes and jewelry these days. Two days later, there was a feast for the hunting of Qiuyan Mountain in the imperial palace. At that time, General Lu Huan, who had killed the Snow Wolf King, could face the saint. The old lady and Princess Ning will enter the palace together as family members.

This is the first time the old lady was able to enter the palace to participate in a banquet after King Ning's Mansion fell in recent years. Naturally, she was in a happy mood. Not only did she let the mother beside her send many decorations to Lu Huan, but also rewarded her The subordinate in King Ning's Mansion.

...

These plots took place in the past eight days, and Suxi was not online, so the system took the initiative to call them out and let her watch them quickly.

But now she was looking at the cubs on the screen, and she didn't even bother to see what happened in the Eight Heavens Palace and King Ning's Mansion, so she swiped the animation to the upper right of the screen and zoomed out.

At this moment, Lu Huan naturally couldn't bother to think about it.

He looked at the vegetables in the box left by the man, and the steam rose slowly. In the winter night, the white mist was real and warm, reminding him that all this was not a dream.

After the speculation emerged in his heart, his heart beats very fast, and the blood rushed through his body quickly-not because of fear, but because he seemed to finally pull away the layers of clouds and get close to the person's real identity……

This is extremely important to him.

Lu Huan restrained his somewhat rapid breathing, tried his best to calm down, and carefully sorted out all the things that happened after the person appeared next to him.

Since that person could unknowingly send all kinds of things to his house, such as boots, charcoal basins, stitched robes, and chickens, crops, and cold shelters to his yard, he should have guessed it. of.

But at that time, Lu Huan only thought that that person was a very powerful, easy to come and go, and martial arts expert.

Afterwards, Yongan Temple used wind-cold medicine to save people. He got the house and farm from Zhong Ganping. He met with Hubu Shangshu. He was ordered by the old lady to go hunting in Qiuyan Mountain. All these things, the man actually looked like Always stay by his side, know clearly!

But at that time, although I had doubts in my heart, I didn't want to think about the strange power. I only thought that the man had a very wide range of sources of information, and his eyes were all over the capital, and he knew everything that happened in the capital.

In addition, the man sent more than two hundred chickens to the farm overnight, unknowingly leaving patterns in Madam Ning's room to tease her, something that ordinary people cannot do.

... Now that you think about it carefully, no matter how great your supernatural powers are, it is impossible to do these things that mortals cannot do.

and so……

Is that man really a god and ghost?

And the note he left every night, although the person responded, he never left a word. He asked if the person could not leave the text for some reason, and the person said ‘yes’-it turned out to be for this reason!

Can the ghosts and gods leave handwriting?

...

Lu Huan thought about everything from beginning to end, then looked at the dish in front of him, his blood rushed to the top of his head, he could almost completely confirm this conjecture in his heart.

That person was actually a ghost and god who appeared beside him...

and many more--

Then, is that person still with him now? !

After this thought came to Lu Huan's mind, his dark eyes suddenly condensed, his fingers clenched subconsciously.

The boy's body was tight, his eyes were dark and translucent, and there were some subtle emotions that he could not even distinguish himself. It may be joy, expectation, anxiety, nervousness-he subconsciously looked around, but the room was empty. The rabbit lamp under the eaves was also quietly lit with candlelight, and there seemed to be no one by his side, but what if?

What if that person is in the house?

Lu Huan's throat was a little dry, and forced to hold back the complicated emotions in his heart. He raised his head and didn't know where to look, so his gaze fell on the swaying lamp and opened his mouth softly.

"are you still there?"

This time, it wasn't the white bubble that popped up, it wasn't Zai Zai's inner thoughts, but the dialog box that popped up.

Suxi's eyes widened outside the screen, and his heart was swiped by the word "fuck"——

What a fuck, what a fuck, talking to her? !

The cub on the screen looked up through the window and looked under the eaves. It was clearly not on him, but Suxi felt that he seemed to be looking at him through the screen. The eyes on Baozi's face are black and white, beautiful and clear.

Suxi's goose bumps rose in an instant.

She really came into being. This is no longer a game, but the feeling of the intersection of two time and space separated by a screen.

Suxi's heart beat fast.

Almost before she could respond, the cub on the screen asked again.

"Are you here?"

"If you are still... can you let me know...?"

Line by line of subtitles popped up on the screen, as if talking directly to Suxi.

He held his breath, tensed all over, looking at the endless night sky, the lights fell on his face, bright and dark, like a trace of the intersection of two time and space.

The expression on his face had some traces of hope and desire, but this seemed to be only the tip of the iceberg. The turbulent emotions in his heart could only be seen from the fingers he clenched, almost white on the side.

After waiting for a long time, no one answered.

Lu Huan opened his mouth again and said softly, "You can't make a sound, don't you, if you are still there, please hold my sleeve, okay?"

After his voice fell, he lowered his head, waiting nervously for his sleeve to be moved.

His snow-white sleeves were illuminated by candle light, and a shadow fell on the ground.

But the shadow was quiet, without any movement.

One second passed.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

...

Lu Huan's heart couldn't help passing some disappointed emotions. He pursed his lips and thought involuntarily, could it be that the person is-- wrong, or is his ghost not here at this time? So, when will you come back next?

Suxi just hesitated in front of the screen. Zai Zai is so courageous, really not afraid? Can I really touch him when he is awake?

After hesitating for a while, Suxi reached out and moved Zai Zai's fingers.

Lu Huan still stared at the corner of his sleeve.

But at this moment, his fingers hanging on his side seemed to be lightly touched.

Lu Huan: "..."

It was a very soft, unprecedented feeling, without the touch of the skin, without the temperature, but like a faint wind that touched his hand, and it was fleeting.

But then, the wind seemed to be trying to control his power so as not to hurt him, and then cautiously tentatively touched the back of his hand——

Touch it again and take it back.

Lu Huan's breathing became a little bit quicker.

He stared at his hand, mutely said: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, you don't have much strength."

As a result, the wind relaxed a little, wrapped his hands around him, and flicked his fingers, as if holding his hand, and shook slightly.

The shadow of Lu Huan's right hand falling on the ground also shook, as if it was a human hand moving.

But Lu Huan knew that they were two people, and that person held his hand.

It was a very strange feeling, clearly just wind without temperature and shape. But it was affectionate and gentle, falling on the skin of Lu Huan's hand, like an electric current, following Lu Huan's fingertips, all the way sparks charged to his heart.

His fingertips jumped lightly, and his heart beat hard.

Lu Huan's eye circles were faintly red.

Sure enough, it was a ghost that appeared beside him. Did you actually have been accompanied all the time?

All around was silent, the earth was quiet, Lu Huan stood still, lowered his head and stared at his hand, only to hear the heart beating violently in his chest.

Time has almost stopped.

He finally felt the existence of that person...

He could hardly describe the emotions in his heart at this moment. He grew up lonely and lived well since he was a child. He never expected that someone would show up next to him, accompany him, communicate with him, and give him kindness. He never greets or cares about playmates, relatives, or friends.

He never thought that one day, a person would appear in his life, carrying a faint rabbit lamp, slowly pulling away the dark and obscure fog around him, and coming to cross him, unlike the world.

...Has that person been by his side? Staring at him? With him?

That person...no, not a person, but even a ghost is his own, the only ghost.

Lu Huan hung his head quietly, the skin on his neck was cold and white, but the blood in his heart surged wildly, and his eyes were like obsidian, shining with a look that had never been seen before.

He felt the wind at his fingertips, trying to suppress his ecstasy, but still couldn't restrain it, so the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were bright.

...Like walking alone in the dark for a long time, looking at the light, but now finally touched the beam of light.

He remembered something, then raised his head, looked to the empty side, and asked softly: "No wonder you didn't come to the appointment that day. Didn't you want to come, you couldn't show up, right?"

"If it's'yes', then you hold my left hand, if it's'no,' you hold my right hand."

Lu Huan was implicit and authentic, for some reason, the roots of his ears were slightly red.

Suxi outside the screen never expected to be able to communicate like this. Wouldn't it be possible to explain clearly why he had a cub that day? !

She became excited, and of course she immediately took Zai Zai's left hand.

——Although can't touch soft hands, poke them, and the heart of the old mother melts!

Sure enough, the cub in the screen swept away from the forty-five-degree angle before the door threshold of the house, looking up at the sky in a melancholy state. The whole person was visibly happy with the naked eye. Although he tried to hold it back and tried his best to squeeze his face, he But "piaji" on the top of his head, a shiny, small heart appeared.

Lu Huan coughed and asked, "So, you didn't blame me for making a sudden request to meet, did you?"

His left hand was gently scratched.

Lu Huan hung up for eight full days, when a restless heart finally fell to the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked again--

Before asking this question, he paused, tried to pretend not to care, and asked casually.

"Well, why did you save the second prince, do you want to help him?"

His right hand was pulled.

no.

Lu Huan's heart sank, and his voice was a little dumb. He hesitated before asking, "So, it's out of good intentions? The second prince is indeed the dragon among the people——"

But the words are not finished yet, it is the right hand again.

Suxi quickly patted Zub Zai's right hand.

Lu Huan was stunned by the weight of human power. Suddenly there was a guess in his heart. This guess suddenly appeared in his mind, and his eyes lit up, then brighter and brighter.

"That's because..." Lu Huan didn't say anything.

But saw that the writing brush on the desk suddenly turned its direction out of thin air, and pointed it at him simply and roughly--

"Because of me?" Lu Huan's voice fell.

The pen on the desk was slapped twice, and it was because of you, nothing wrong.

Lu Huan had not thought that it was related to himself. Because although he wanted to enter Imperial College, he never told that person. But could it be, that man, that's not right, his ghost guessed what he was thinking, so he saved the second prince, just because he wanted to not delay him from entering the Imperial College?

Actually, it was all for him——

Lu Huan tried his best to tensed his expression, tensed hard, and tensed desperately. But the corners of his mouth rose more and more, becoming more and more uncontrollable.

saw Suxi outside the screen. Suddenly there was a row of careful hearts on the screen, beating on the top of Cub’s head like it was about to explode.

Zai Zai was super happy, Suxi finally explained clearly outside the screen and covered her face, super happy. Her damn aunt's heart!