I Really Am a Slag Shou!

Although he said to explain, Chi Zhao didn't think he really had the chance to explain. He thought that in accordance with Shen Wong-mian's temper, his next move would be to take a kick and carry him to the wall behind him, or He screamed angrily, called in several guards, and dragged him out of Guan Xiaoheiwu for a few days.

It never occurred to him that this regent king did not follow the routine, but he really had to explain it himself.

Explain, what can be explained?

Isn't it just embarrassing and indifferent? People with an IQ less than a Royal Cat can also see it.

Chi Zhao roughly understood that the regent was trying to make things difficult for him, and then took the opportunity to work.

Chi Zhao was a little scared. The system is not there now. If Shen Wumian really wants to treat him, there is no system to shield him from pain. He is absolutely dead.

Chen Yan's eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look up at himself. Shen Wumian wiped his lips, and he would sit up on the bed. Who knew that he was only halfway up, and saw Chen Yan instinctively step back a few steps. Raising it unconsciously, the action is like blocking something.

This was a defensive posture, and Chen Xie was afraid to hit him by himself.

Shen Wumian's heart suddenly stung.

Yeah, what he did before was so obvious that even the ministers of Central and Central Korea who couldn't see Chen Ye saw his attitude, let alone Chen Ye who was in it.

Before, he couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, and even cried in a dream even when he fell asleep, wasn't it because of his attitude?

To make Chen Huan feel sad and scared, this is the purpose of Shen Wumian, but now the purpose has been achieved, but his heart is sore and numb, without any sense of happiness.

All kinds of complex and unspeakable emotions flickered in my heart, and with a bang, Shen Wumian looked up and looked at it. It turned out that Chen Ye retreated too fast and hit a low stool.

The things in the palace are all top grade. Of course, this low stool is the same. I do n’t know what material this stool is made of. It is extremely hard. Chi Zhao ’s calf just hit the stool and felt a bone. For a moment, he Almost lay on the ground. The pain came, making him especially want to squat on the ground to relieve the pain in the heart, but Shen Wumian was in front of himself, and he didn't dare to squat.

As a result, Chi Zhao stood stiff, especially her right leg. The stiff one seemed to be not her own. Looking closely, she felt a little trembling.

If you hit the meat, the pain will pass after a while, and then the bruises will recover slowly for two or three days. But if it hits a bone, the whole body's nerves will be pulled tightly and taut for a moment, which can make people forget it forever.

Shen Wumian noticed the strangeness of Chi Zhao, he frowned, got up and got out of bed, walked quickly to Chi Zhao, and then lifted his right leg indiscriminately.

Chi Zhao was caught off guard, and after sitting there, he sat on a low stool, Shen Wumian was on his knees on the ground, holding Chi Zhao's calf in his big hand, and pressed it slightly in several places. When he pressed the wound, Chi Zhao swore, I really want to kick to Shen Wumian's face.

I knew I was hurt, so I still pressed it, and I really wanted to torture him!

...

This is Chi Zhao's wrongdoing. Shen Wumian actually did n’t use much effort. He just wanted to see how Chi Zhao ’s situation was. How could he know how delicate he was? With just one touch, his body trembled with pain. Hurry Extend your hands to block where you were hurt.

While blocking, he also said, "I'm fine, you, you don't press ..."

Shen Wumian moved his head silently, he raised his head silently, and the two looked at each other. Chi Zhao was at a loss for a moment. Later, he also found his mistake and opened his mouth. He quickly changed his name, "Uncle Huang, I'm fine. "

After saying this, Chi Zhao found out later that he and Shen Wumian's posture seemed a little too close now.

He was sitting on a low stool, and Shen Wumian was holding his right leg in his hand. Shen Wumian was close to him. When Shen Wumian looked up, Chi Zhao could even see his tiny reflection in his eyes.

Chi Zhao stunned, and after seeing the sorrow and disbelief in Chi Zhao's expression, Shen Wumian grasped Chi Zhao's leg and tightened his hands by two points.

This seemed to be a signal to let go of him. Chi Zhao was ready, but Shen Wumian didn't move at all. Holding this posture, Shen Wumian said lowly, "Come."

A guard who had not seen Chi Zhao came in. He was not one of the two guards on the doorstep. Chi Zhao was a little puzzled. He just turned the Qinzheng Temple over and over again. I didn't see any other guards. .

Blinking, Chi Zhao was startled.

This is the legend, the dark guard squatting on the beam every day to monitor people!

Seventh of the Guardian of the Royal Palace: No, we sometimes squat on the roof to monitor people. The beam of the house is too narrow and easy to expose.

...

After Qi Qi came in, he saw the poses of Shen Wumian and the little emperor, and he took a moment to hesitate. He heard that Shen Wumian instructed him to go to the doctor, and soon Qi Qi found his sanity, quickly answered, and turned around. out.

Red tears were still standing at the door, and when he saw him suddenly came out, he looked in the unknown, and A Qi glanced at her.

Red tears looked surprised.

The little emperor was not scolded? !!

... The dark guards who grew up together from a young age don't know when the telepathic function is lighted up. A sharp look in the past knows what the other party wants to say.

The royal doctor came very quickly. At that time, the little emperor had been transferred to the bed of the ear chamber by the regent. The ear chamber was originally small. After entering the four people, there was basically no extra space. The doctor looked at the wound and said that It's just a general bruise. It doesn't matter much, but you need to rest in bed for a few days. When the bones don't hurt, you can go to the ground.

Having said that, the imperial doctor prescribed another prescription.

Chi Zhao once again felt that his life was really bitter.

I have been in this world for more than a month. I have n’t done anything else. I just drank the medicine. It used to be only one bowl a day.

He rubbed the area around the wounded area, as if it could relieve a little pain. Chi Zhao stunned, this body's physique is too bad, just touch it, it can still hurt the bones, almost become a glass man.

Chi Zhao rubbed his legs for a moment, his head drooped slightly, thinking about something else in his heart, and beside him, Shen Wumian was staring at his legs with a strange look.

After the Royal Doctor left, no one was talking in the ear chamber for a while, and Red Tears walked in. She had heard about the little emperor's injury outside. She stood at the door for a second and said, "Since Her Majesty was injured, that ’s still Come back to the dorm as soon as possible to cultivate. "

Chi Zhao listened, and didn't answer.

He was still immersed in the sorrow that he was about to drink two bowls of medicine, and he was in a bad mood, and of course he had no spirit, but Shen Wumian glanced at him unconsciously after hearing his shivering response.

"Slave then arrange a sedan."

The sedan chair could send Chi Zhao from the Qinzheng Hall to the Emperor's Hall, but he could not lift him out of this door. When the little emperor came, there was a red tear around him. I saw that the position of the sword was turned so as not to catch him when he carried the little emperor.

After turning the sword, Ah Qi raised his head, but saw the face of the master, who was seemingly expressionless, was actually air-conditioned, and the master was facing himself with such a face.

Ah Chi: "..." Did I do something wrong?

After a while, Red Tears came back. She just said something to ask Her Majesty to get up. Her Majesty hadn't said anything yet. The Regent first said coldly: "No need."

As soon as this word came out, the three faces were aggressive, and the most aggressive one was Chi Zhao. He didn't understand the meaning of Shen Wumian. Why didn't he need to get up? Will he be healed in this mini-house in the future?

Of course, the regent King could not explain to him. He just tilted his head and glanced at his two subordinates. Ah Qi and Red Tears received the orders of the Regent King, and even his emotions were too late to fall, and his instinct dropped. Head, said quickly: "Slave / humble job!"

Chi Zhao: "..."

Wait, you all retired, what about me? what should I do? Don't leave me! qaq

There was no change in the expression on Chi Zhao's face, and he performed well, but there was a secret consternation in his eyes, and it was this consternation that exposed his true emotions to Shen Wumian instantly. Eyes.

Shen Wumian lowered his eyes slightly and narrowed away the complex and deep emotions in his eyes. He walked in front of Chi Zhao, holding one hand on his shoulder, and the other hand passed under his knee.

With a little effort, Chi Zhao was held in his arms. When Shen Wumian was young, he fought on the battlefield. He was also a brave warrior. He was extremely powerful, holding a little emperor who was slightly better than the skinny. Naturally it cost nothing. With strength, Chi Zhao lay in his arms steadily, his eyes widened, there was always a feeling, if he opened it a little wider, his eyes would fall out.

Shen Wumian lifted his feet and walked out two steps. He glanced down at the person in his arms and found that he was like this. Shen Wumian frowned. He let go of Chi Zhao's shoulders, and Chi Zhao was surprised. Fearing that he would fall down, he quickly grabbed Shen Wumian's neck tightly, and Shen Wumian pressed Chi Zhao's face into his own arms through this gap, so as not to let his pair of scary eyes show up.

Suddenly caught Chi Zhao: "..."

In fact, more than one Chi Zhao was surprised, but in the palace where everyone was a shadow emperor, Chi Zhao was the one with the worst acting skills.

...

Fortunately, Shen Wumian did not intend to hug him directly to the dormitory. When he left Qinzheng Palace, he put Chi Zhao on the sedan chair, and then he followed the sedan chair and walked without squinting. go back. Chi Zhao was very restless all the way. When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Chi Zhao took care of Shen Wumian and turned his face again. He quickly said, "Uncle Huang, you can go by yourself, I have no pain anymore, it really doesn't hurt ... "

The first two words, Huang Shu, Chi Zhao shouted out at normal volume, and the later words were getting softer and quieter under Shen Wumian's gaze without temperature, and in the end they were hardly heard. Chi Zhao ’s face-reading skills are still there. Looking at Shen Wumian for three seconds, Chi Zhao pursed his lips, and finally he opened his arms obediently like a child, letting Shen Wumian hold himself in his arms.

Even though Red Tears was so scared that her head was about to explode, she did not dare to show the slightest emotion of surprise, and just followed the two masters silently, and then wondered wondering whether she should be better to the little emperor in the future.

Returning to the dorm, Shen Wumian laid down the Chi Zhao, but did not intend to leave. He usually taboos on the courtesy of the monarchs and ministers, never touching the little emperor, let alone sitting on the edge of the little emperor's bed day by day, but today he did not know him. What's wrong, these rules are disregarded. Seeing him sitting is called a natural, that is called a proficient, as if sitting in the back so many times.

It's true that I have sat many times, but Chi Zhao didn't know.

...

Shen Wumian was here, and other eunuchs and palace women did not dare to come in. Chi Zhao half lay on the bed. The atmosphere did not dare to pant, and did not dare to look at Shen Wumian, so she could only stare at the side of the quilt. The air is too / quiet. The quiet pool still can't stand it. He turned his head and looked at Shen Wumian innocently.

"Uncle Huang, have you been busy lately?"

Shen Wumian was just in a daze, but his daze was in the eyes of others, just like contemplation. No one dared to interrupt him while he was thinking. The little emperor looked at the obedient, but in fact he was the most daring and outrageous.

When Chi Zhao called back his attention, Shen Wumian calmed down, "Um."

Upon hearing this answer, Chi Zhao nodded thoughtfully immediately. "So, Uncle Huang, don't worry, I will heal you well, and you will not forget your homework, and it will not cause trouble for the uncle. If the uncle is in trouble, Just go, there are red tears to take care of, it's okay. "

Upon hearing Chi Zhao's words, Shen Wumian's expression changed slightly, but this change was really elusive. Chi Zhao found that she was very depressed and could not understand it.

"Your Majesty, do you like red tears?"

The red tears outside the door stood honestly. Suddenly, a cold feeling rose from the back. She blinked blankly, not knowing what happened to her.

...

Chi Zhao in the room blinked blankly, "OK, as a maid, she is quite competent."

Shen Wumian smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, do you like Weichen?"

Chi Zhao felt she was going crazy.

Why suddenly asked such a question, what happened to Shen Wumian today!

Harding his head, Chi Zhao made a calm and shy expression. He lowered his head and nodded silently.

"why do you like it?"

Chi Zhao's anxious heart suddenly stunned, and where Shen Wumian couldn't see, Chi Zhao blinked slightly and got an idea.

He looked up and smiled slightly, "Because ... for life."

This is very implicit, only the parties can understand. As the third party, Shen Wumian immediately understood what he meant, and then his expression became gloomy.

Chi Zhao is as stable as an old dog. That ’s right. I want this effect. Although I do n’t know what 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 the second question again.

"Well, besides life? Your Majesty ... What do you like about Weichen?"

Looking at Shen Wumian's ghostly animal with a three-point smile in the dark, Chi Zhao frowned. "The uncle Huang Yueyue is breeze, bright like a jade tree, and his favorite thing is the uncle Huang who was shocked by heaven and saw Unforgettable face. "

Click.

A piece of yellow pear tree on the side of the bed was stung by Shen Wumian.

The former Chi Zhao would still be scared, but now he glanced at the bedboard where the corpse had been tattered without any trace, and he was a little happy.

Use your own power to pull back the plot with faint signs of collapse, 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 royal doctor was sent up. Chi Zhao took a deep breath and drank this bowl of Chinese medicine again. After drinking, he was stunned.

Actually not so bitter.

Chinese medicine is bitter, but bitterness is also graded. Noble officials are afraid of medicine, doctors will add a few flavors to the prescription, which will not affect the efficacy of the medicine and can make the taste intolerable, but Chi Zhao drink poison / medicine added nothing, naturally difficult to drink to the extreme.

After thinking about this, Chi Zhao's expression became quite complicated.

In order to avenge him, Shen Wumian really inserted the needle when he saw it ...

When Chi Zhao drank the medicine, she was serving a little maid, while Hong Tear and Shen Wumian were outside.

After today, Red Tears felt that she needed to re-evaluate the status and role of the little emperor, so she tentatively asked Shen Wumian: "Master, do you want to give me the medicine tonight?"

Shen Wumian tilted his head, and his expression was still calm. After hearing this sentence, he didn't know which word touched his inverse scale. He even showed little anger.

"Why not send it, without the king's order, send it all day!"

Red Tears bowed her head, "Yes, slaves know."

The heart of the Lord, the needle on the sea floor. And the sea is expanding every day, the needle is shrinking every day, it is really hard to guess every day ...

Red tears went out, Shen Wumian stood outside for a while and was sulking, then returned to the inside in a masochistic way, Chi Zhao was still rubbing his legs.

What Chi Zhao didn't know is that although the poison / drug is chronic, its effect is very stubborn and will become stronger and stronger. In the early stage, no symptoms can be found at all. Even a small bump can hurt him, a cold can take him half a life.

Shen Wumian didn't have these symptoms after taking the medicine, because he was a martial arts person, and Chen Zhen was already weak and his symptoms appeared faster.

In this case, it won't be long before Chen Kun will ...

The word hadn't been read out in my heart. Suddenly, Shen Wumian's mind flashed a few pictures, all of which looked like Chen Yan's disease. He lay in bed indignantly, his eyes scattered, his face as gold paper, and a little blood from him The corners of pale lips flow out ...

Shen Wumian closed his eyes violently. After a long time, he opened his eyes and walked towards Chen Yan slowly.

The Regent went and returned, and even walked silently to him, and began to shed blood and blood for himself. Chi Zhao reached out his hand and wanted to stop. Suddenly, a cheerful voice sounded from his mind.

[Host Host! I'm back! I went to submit the registration form before, and I would sing live after the registration. The judges said that my singing was very standard. After hearing it, after a lot of practice, I clapped on the spot and let me enter the preliminary round. I also said that I would be arranged to the finale! I forgot to say hello to you before leaving. How are you? Is the plot still in progress? 】

Chi Zhao hadn't answered yet. The system scanned the surrounding area and saw Shen Wumian who was diligently pressing Chi Zhao's legs. Suddenly, the world was quiet.

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