I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

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Jiang Lao escaped by stealth.

She dreamed at night, dreaming that Rong Jian was ill.

The long body was shrunk in the quilt from head to toe, shivering and shivering like a small animal trapped in the snow.

Why did you become sick like this?

She woke up in the middle of the night.

When she woke up, she called Ming Shao and Jiang Ping, who had kung fu, to join her and sneak out of the hospital.

The matter of overcoming the wall, once reborn, and twice cooked.

She stepped on the stone steps and slowly walked out from the low wall of Jiang's backyard.

When he reached the west of the city, he couldn't open his door no matter how hard he knocked, he climbed the wall and went in alone, asking Ming Shao and Jiang Ping to guard outside.

When riding on the wall, I was always worried about whether he would pass out because of his illness, and he couldn't even hear the knock on the door.

Panting for breath, Jiang Lao knocked **** the door. Hearing that no one responded to the change in the room, he sweated more urgently than he was tired from climbing the wall just now.

She raised her voice and shouted again.

"Brother Ming, are you awake? Are you okay?"

No one should answer, she will break.

"Wait first." A dull voice finally came from the room.

The tension in Jiang Lao's heart dissipated a lot. He waited for Rong Ming to open the door for her. After waiting, he only heard the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground. He was so anxious that he raised his hand and pushed the door in. .

Objects were a little fuzzy in the dark, and the chaos in the room was vaguely visible.

The furnishings were staggered and the smell of herbs all over the house made Jiang Lao very uneasy.

Where is Rong Mingren?

She walked onto the bed subconsciously, but almost tripped over.

Looking down, I saw a figure lying on the ground.

Rong Ming?

Why did he fall here?

Jiang Lao opened his eyes, wanting to see a little more clearly.

I really waited to see a little more clearly, but covered my eyes with an "ah".

She turned around, blushing too hard.

"Why are you not wearing clothes?" Her voice was shaking, her palms pressed against her eyelids.

There was a sound from behind, "I'm bathing."

The cold wind blowing in from outside the door stirred up a layer of chestnut on Rong Yu's soaked skin.

So embarrassed, he didn't want her to see him like this.

"Nian Nian." His low voice sounded like a sigh, and there was a bit of blame in his helplessness, "I didn't let you in."

"I, I didn't mean it."

Jiang Lao was so flustered that he almost didn't know what to say.

In fact, she had seen his body. In a dream, when he was bathing, she had to ask her to watch. She would definitely not take the initiative to peek, but when she helped him out, she would inevitably be swept around him. The skin that his thin shirt could not block-chest, or because of years of not walking, and some shrinking deformed, ugly and terrible ankles.

It's just that after all, in dreams and in reality, seeing and feeling are different.

In an untimely way in her mind, she passed the scenes she had seen in the dark just now.

The boy's bare back was not clear in the night, although it was not as broad as his back in the future, only the thin and tough outline was vaguely seen, but it was not as weak as the skin and bones she thought.

"Then I'm going out now." The thought made her cheeks even hotter, and the cooked shrimp was red from the beginning to the end.

Can't think about it anymore, she has to try to think of something ugly and wave away the images that shouldn't be in her mind.

So she thought of the ghosts she embroidered after embroidering, and walked out with her foot up.

But the tip of the toe just left the ground, and the other foot seemed to be caught by something, the center of gravity was unstable, and the body fell backward.

Slipped down the wet ground and fell into a cold embrace.

Just listen to a muffled sound in your ear.

Although Rong Chen had the strength to stretch his feet, he really caught someone in his arms and was retributed.

My forehead was faintly blue, and my leg hurt.

Hearing the painful grunt, Jiang Lao immediately got up from his lap.

She wanted to see how he was smashed by her. As soon as she touched her eyes, she remembered that he was naked and covering his eyes, making it hard to cry by life.

"Don't go." Rong Jian coughed twice. "Bring me the piece of Ge towel by the bed and some clothes."

He chuckled helplessly, "You can't keep me naked all the time."

The red on Jiang Lao's face was about to drip off, with a sound of "Oh", he fumbled to the bedside in the dark, and held the clothes he wanted, fumbled for two steps in his direction, and then turned his back to him. Holding him, "clothes, here."

Then he was uneasy in the same place, neither walking nor not walking, his fingers were twisted together awkwardly.

"Did you fall in the tub? Why is there all water around?" Her voice was as loud as possible, trying to cover the sound of rustling changing clothes behind her.

Also cover up her embarrassment and awkwardness.

"Yeah." Rong Ming said lightly, raising his eyes and sweeping it to the back of her red neck.

He didn't say that he was embarrassed just now, but asked, "Are you hot?"

His dizziness is dizzy and his voice is much weaker without pretending to be, and it sounds very sick.

Jiang Lao thought he

These words were suggesting to her that he was a little bit cold and went to close the door immediately.

The cold wind was kept outside, and the room was much quieter at once.

She came back to help him, helped him all the way to the bed, and dragged the quilt onto his lap, acting carefully and gently.

Rong Ming's eyes fell a little gloomy.

She has almost seen his most embarrassing appearance.

The throat is a bit astringent, "Why did you come here at this time?"

Jiang Lao squatted on the ground, fumbled around in front of the wooden table with candles, looked for flint and new candles, turned his back to him, and said without turning his head: "There have been many people in the city recently. Your leg injury is not good, you are weaker, and you get sick easily. I can't sleep at night, so I want to come and have a look."

Her words are half-truth and half-truth, and the worry is true.

Finally found the flint, lit the candle wick, and the room instantly lit up.

Only then did she see that Rong Ming's face was also red.

It turned out that his pale complexion was a bit more red on his cheeks. It stands to reason that ruddy should be a healthy color, but the morbidity on his face has not been reduced, but because of the abnormal redness, the morbidity has been increased a bit, and it looks like drunk. He was so drowsy as he was drinking, and his eyes seemed to be drunk.

There was a sigh in his heart, he was definitely cold.

Jiang Lao hurriedly walked out holding the candlestick. He had to call a doctor to see a doctor, but was called by Rong Ming, "I have medicine here."

"In the drawer under the candlestick."

Jiang Lao followed his words and turned to the medicine packet, "When did you buy the medicine?"

"I had a headache during the day, so I went to the old doctor to get the medicine."

Jiang Lao frowned upon hearing this.

Between her delicate brows, there was a bit of inexplicable anger and blame, "You are sick, why don't you tell me? If you told me earlier, I wouldn't tell you to fall out of the barrel here alone. "

Rong Ming's leg injury is a big deal for her.

His sickly body is more important than her own.

Rong Ming smiled bitterly, "A person can survive it."

He didn't survive the illness alone...

Hungry and forbearance will pass, and if you are cold, you will pass. Only when you are sick, your body is extremely uncomfortable. No one takes care of no medicine. It feels better to die directly.

He changed his upright attitude without telling her, causing Jiang Lao to become a little angry. Because he was a patient, he didn't care about him, "I'll give you a decoction."

She decocted the medicine, cleaned up the dumped wooden barrels in the room, and swept away the water all over the room.

She never does this at home

For such chores, the movements are slow and very rusty.

Rong Ming looked at her with a pair of stunned eyes.

Because of the illness, the indifference and indifference in the usual days have disappeared, and his eyes are obsessed and fragile.

I realized that when I was young, I felt difficult when I was sick, not because I didn't have medicine.

But at that time, everyone around him was looking forward to his death, and no one was looking forward to his well.

Jiang Lao cleaned up the mess in the room, closed the door and windows tightly after returning, and gave him the medicine to drink, "If you don't have any sugar, you will have some, just drink the medicine."

There is no difference between bitterness and sweetness for Rong Chen.

He tilted his chin up and drank the medicine obediently, what did she give him to drink.

As he swallowed, the sharp-lined Adam's apple in the center of his neck moved up and down.

The outer shirt draped on his body was slightly scattered at this moment.

The chest that emerged was covered with crisscrossing wounds.

Jiang Lao don't open his eyes, but he has already seen those injuries.

She knew that there were a few deep scars on the back of his neck and shoulders, fearing that the soldiers on the battlefield would not have so many injuries. "Where did your injuries come from?"

When Rong Ming saw him open his clothes, she stopped looking at him, and silently moved the collar of her coat to the center.

"Injuries during martial arts training."

For the wound that was beaten by the mother when I was young. The queen wanted to use a whip to domesticate him into an obedient, unintentional dog.

But I don't want to tell her.

He can do all these things by himself.

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The effect of the medicine gradually began to take effect, Jiang Lao watched Rong Ming's eyelids heavier, and waited aside, wanting to wait for him to fall asleep before sneaking back.

But his eyes were closed for a short while, and then they suddenly opened, staring at her for a while, but the eyelids were no match for the medicine, and they sank again.

But soon, he would open his eyes again and stare at her.

After going back and forth for a long time, Jiang Lao felt that this was not a solution, thinking that he might fall asleep peacefully after she left, and said "I'm leaving" and got up to leave.

But someone pulled his hand from behind, "Don't go."

His voice was like a crying child, and his voice sounded hot, "I feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Lao reluctantly sat down again, drew his hand, but couldn't get it out.

I had to wait for him to fall asleep completely, and then he broke his fingers one by one before his hand escaped.

His hands hurt a bit when he was hooped tightly.

She rubbed her red fingers and watched him rub her fingers along the quilt after she took them away, as if she was looking for something, she couldn't help but laugh.

Why is someone who is sick, like a child, feels so upset?

But she can't stay here overnight, and she can't rely on her own age to change, and she can't follow the rules when she is not in time.

Coming here today is an extremely outrageous move, let her father know, even if she said that she was going to save people, her father would definitely be half to death.

Stay one night? Stop asking for legs.

It's just that he was so pitiful and tight, she looked at his sickly sleeping face, and even understood in an instant that she was sick when she was a child and that her father and mother kept her all night.

Not seeing this little poor getting better, he really didn't want to leave.

Do you want to change her leg?

Jiang Lao hesitated.

The hand that had been touching the quilt for a long time without touching anything suddenly stopped.

Its owner sat up and raised his eyelids.

He looked around in a panic.

The narrow eyes were narrowed, as if they were dreaming, their expressions were blurred.

When he saw Jiang Lao, the eyes that looked around left and right finally stopped.

As if confirming something, his upper body leaned forward and jumped over.