I Raised A Sick And Weak Prince

When Lu Yuan was eight years old, his concubine was not allowed to enter during Lu Yuan's birthday banquet. Lu Huan was only outside Wuqing's courtyard, squatting on a pile of frozen straw, and receiving some rewards with his servants.

The snow was heavy, and his hands were red with cold, like swollen carrots.

When he came back from the main house, he had seen the scene where the fourth wife sews boots for Lu Yuan.

Fourth Auntie is one of the few people in the residence who waits for Lu Huan to take care of her a little bit more, but she can't protect herself. Most of the time, she can only follow the mistress behind her as a cow and a horse.

She was sitting in the lake pavilion wearing a big cloak, stitching stitch by stitch holding the boots in her arms.

From a distance, the eight-year-old Lu Huan's eyes couldn't help but fall on those boots.

I saw Fourth Auntie meticulously wrapped the boot sole, the front of the boot, and the back of the boot with three fine pieces of leather, and embroidered the golden bird with red lines in the middle of the boot. Then, she used some to ask for it from Mrs. Ning. The golden feathers, tied into the feathers of a golden bird, make the boots look beautiful.

The boots were wrapped in animal skins, and the soles were thick, making them warm at first glance.

The eight-year-old Lu Huan was still very young. He watched eagerly, and subconsciously curled up his toes in his straw sandals that were so cold that he was not conscious.

But the people behind him were impatient immediately and gave him a push, urging him to move forward quickly.

Lu Huan staggered forward, but still couldn't help but continue to look towards Huxin Pavilion.

Seeing Fourth Auntie picking up another pair of shoes.

She has excellent embroidery skills. After sewing the boots for Lu Yuan, there are still some leather materials left. Mrs. Ning Wang allowed the remaining leather to make a pair of embroidered shoes for her unborn daughter.

At this time, the expression on her face was no longer tense, afraid of making mistakes, but full of gentle love.

She embroidered those smaller shoes, as if expecting to imagine that her child would grow up year after year wearing the shoes she made.

Lu Yuan is the son of King Ning's Mansion. He has everything from birth. It is not uncommon for those golden bird boots.

Although Fourth Auntie Niang's daughter is also a concubine, her life is simple, but Fourth Auntie Niang is there to protect her anyway.

But for Lu Huan, he has never received boots.

Naturally, there has never been such a person, waiting for him to grow up year after year.

...

At this moment, he stared at the clunky boots that appeared here in his hand, his eyes were dark and his fingers curled up involuntarily.

The rough and polished texture of the upper passed on to his fingertips, making him feel an indescribable feeling.

But immediately, he immediately let go, and coldly threw the boots back to the ground, looking coldly towards the whole room.

The doors and windows have never been passive, so how did that person sneak into his house?

Who is it and what do you want to do?

Lu Huan was more vigilant than ever before. His eyes were like a ruthless young wolf who had passed the nest, full of doubt and anxiety. He recalled the same abrupt and steaming meat of plum vegetables a few days ago. It must be the same. What the individual does-but what does the other party want?

Lu Huan certainly wouldn't think that someone would help him secretly suddenly.

In this world, there is no charcoal in the snow for no reason, or kindness. Instead, he tried his best to bully, frame, and deprive him of everything.

What is the trap again?

Lu Huan subconsciously touched the dagger he was carrying with him.

But he was standing inside the house, but it was quiet inside. Outside, only the sound of heavy snow falling, and the slight crackling of charcoal fire inside. No one else, there was him.

After tightening for a while, Lu Huan did not relax. He curled his eyebrows, his face still ugly.

He glanced around at the extras in the room. He didn't know who had sneaked into his room for the time being, and he couldn't figure out what the other party's purpose was, so he could only stand still and respond to changes.

Thinking about this, Lu Huan looked cold, threw the boots into the closet, turned around and went out, before the sun had completely set, went to boil the water and return.

Suxi, who was off-screen, was completely puzzled by his series of reactions-

Previously, he had sent hot meals and hot dishes to Cub Cub, and he was very vigilant to check whether it was poisonous. Why is Krypton Gold decorating his room now, and he also seems very upset? This table, chair and boots can never be poisonous, right?

And threw the boots she gave him directly into the corner of the closet? !

No, how about 7 gold coins, don't you take a look?

Stomping your feet in the snow without wearing "Thank you, Dad"?

The game has a strange temper for the protagonist.

Suxi was a little bit unable to understand, and was about to switch the screen to see how her game villain went out again, where he went, and saw that he had already returned, and he was carrying a wooden bucket, the water in the bucket was hot.

He came in plainly, closed the firewood door with his heels, put down the barrel, and put the cloth towel on the edge of the barrel.

He took off the light-colored cloth that tied his hair, and the long black hair fell like a waterfall, and then began--

Just started undressing? ? ?

Suxi:?

Wait, no, does the game villain still have a bath?

Although Zai Zai is only a cartoon milk dumpling on the screen, he is a male juvenile character anyway. Suxi's face blushes inexplicably when he realizes this.

Just as her face flushed, the screen suddenly went black--

Suxi:? ? ?

"What are you doing?" Suxi was so angry that he almost thumped the table and pressed the phone's unlock button violently. The phone turned on, but the game interface was black.

The system pops up: "The protagonist of the game takes a bath in a krypton gold scene. You need 1,000 gold coins to watch it."

Suxi: "..."

I took off my fucking pants. Tell me about this.

Suxi's face was indifferent: "Want to spend money? Forget it."

system:……

This black screen was black for half an hour.

Suxi didn't know why her game villain took so long to take a bath. Don't ask, ask is cleanliness.

She waited for a while, before seeing the screen light up, she took advantage of this effort to wash up.

While brushing her teeth, Suxi wondered if she should be discharged sooner. Although her leg was fractured, it was already fixed. She could walk around with the help of crutches. It was indeed not a problem to be hospitalized so long. Homework is a trivial matter, the key is to burn money.

When she came back after a long time of washing, the game interface was already lit up, but looking at the time in the game, it seemed that it was midnight.

Suxi thought that the game villain should have been asleep, and planned to turn off the game.

But at this moment, she was slightly taken aback.

The candle in the room has been extinguished, and only a little moonlight reflected in the snow penetrated through the window. The game villain was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and his black eyelashes dropped a layer of black on the pale skin. Shadow, but the left hand against the wall was holding something tightly.

If it hadn't been for Suxi to look at him from this perspective, he would never have noticed that he was tight and vigilant.

What is he holding on—?

Suxi tried to turn the screen to zoom in on his left hand.

I saw that it was a dagger.

"What's wrong with him?" Suxi was stunned, and observed him for ten minutes, only to see that he had been holding the dagger and had not fallen asleep.

He was in a defensive state all night, as if being wary of someone rushing into the house.

Suxi looked at him, then looked at the extra tables, chairs and charcoal basins in the house, and suddenly realized something—it’s impossible for the game villain to think that a thief had sneaked into the house and gave him these things for no reason. he? !

This is also true, she will also be scared to call the police if there are many more inexplicable things in her house.

But no, this—

Isn't this just a game?

Is this the thinking that a game character should have? Shouldn't the newly-appearing props be used directly with or without thought?

Suxi was once again stunned by the flesh and blood thinking of the protagonist in this game.

She was in a daze for a while, but it could only be attributed to this game planner.

But since Cub Cub was very wary of her sending this to her, if she sent it again, Cub Cub would be more resistant.

Suxi thought for a while and moved the kettle, wondering if it would be possible to write on the ground with water marks, and write the words "I am not malicious."

But the system said: "You don't have enough points, you can't communicate through this method at present."

Can you really communicate like this? Suxi was overjoyed and asked, "How many points do you need?"

System: "At least 100 points or more."

Suxi was wiped out by a cold basin of water: "Come on, it's nowhere in sight."

Suxi temporarily stopped this idea, and concealed the doors and windows for her game villain. After making sure that no wind had penetrated, she shut down the game and went offline.

Before going to bed, she took out the lottery ticket she just bought and took a look at it. It happened to be a lottery ticket drawn three days later.

Although from the bottom of heart didn't believe in the koi-like nonsense that the system said, Suxi did not throw away the lottery ticket, but seriously clipped it into the book. Anyway, after three days, you will know what is going on.

In these three days, she had to raise her points to more than 10 points as soon as possible.

...

Suxi fell asleep, and the first thing Suxi opened his eyes when he woke up was to fumble out his phone and open the game interface.

As soon as opened the interface, found two people in the Chai Yard, saying that the back kitchen was short of water, and urged her game villain to get water quickly.

It was afternoon in the game, and there was no snow in the sky, but the ground was frozen and still slippery. The game villain seems to have just returned from work, his clothes are thin, and he is being rolled up by the wind, but there is still a thin layer of sweat on his white forehead.

He glanced at the two men indifferently, without saying a word, and headed to the well with two buckets.

As soon as he turned around, Suxi saw ill-intentioned smiles on the faces of the two servants. Intuition was that Lu Wenxiu's bastard had rested for a few days, and people came to make things difficult for her game villain.

At this moment, a message popped up on the interface:

[Reminder, enter the main mission: get the appreciation of the old lady of King Ning's Mansion, please quickly prepare for the strategy. 】

Suxi: Fuck me? ! So suddenly.

[The task reward is 50 gold coins and 6 points. 】

Fuck so many slots? !

Suxi saw $ with both eyes, and suddenly a spirit woke up.

She wiped her face and quickly jumped out of the bed with one foot, holding her mobile phone in one hand and brushing her teeth in the other, and said excitedly to the system, "Where did he go with the bucket?"

The system said: "Over the water well pool."

Suxi slobbered and said vaguely: "Hurry up, help me unlock the map on the well."

Suddenly, another spot on the map was lit.

Fortunately, Suxi had reserved points before, so he was not in a hurry to unlock any corner, otherwise there would be no way to follow it today.

The interface switched to the well section, and saw a well dug down by a stream on the west side of King Ning's Mansion. The distance from the well to the back kitchen was not far from the water taken from the well, but at this moment, there were hundreds of wells in the well. bucket.

The dense numbness makes the scalp numb.

Lu Wenxiu lost face last time, and was full of anger no matter what he thought. This time, he simply didn't play the trick of planting the blame, and simply made things difficult on purpose.

The two servants moved him a wicker chair and placed it by the stream. He sat on the wicker chair with his hips slack, and he was holding a little girl about three or four years old by his side—that was the concubine of Si Yiniang.

The little girl opened her eyes wide in horror, she didn't dare to cry, she had already peeed her pants.

Lu Huan in the distance walked over and coldly threw the bucket on the ground.

Lu Wenxiu knew that Si Yiniang still took good care of Lu Huan on weekdays, and that Lu Huan would not die for the remaining daughter of Si Yiniang, so today specially asked Si Yiniang to move her daughter away. Up.

He looked at Lu Huan triumphantly and said, "If you don't finish carrying the hundred buckets of water today, I will push the fourth sister down. This winter, falling into the ice water can prevent the irregularities and freeze out tuberculosis or something. "