The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

Three months passed in a blink of an eye, and the emperor showed no sign of waking up.

The warm and sunny autumn day has passed, and it is the cold winter, only when a thin snow falls, and the biting cold wind blows to the bones.

Shaoyin came from outside and entered the hall burned with silver frost charcoal. Take off the brocade-inlaid cloak and give it to the palace man, and walk to the inner palace.

The queen mother is asking the doctor about the situation.

"This, this, Weichen really doesn't know it." The deputy judge, Mr. Chen, looked suspiciously at the Queen Mother, and the sweat on his forehead burst out, "According to the judgment of Weichen and others, the emperor's mind The congestion should have dispersed."

"Why don't people wake up now that the blood has spread?" the queen mother asked directly.

Master Chen couldn't answer, and he was sweating more. He had to lift up his sleeve and wiped his face: "This, this...Weichen and others are going through the medical books, looking for the cause."

The queen mother stared at him for a while, and seeing that he couldn't answer, she looked at Shao Yin who was aside: "You are here."

"Mother Queen." Shaoyin bowed his eyes and looked at the dragon bed behind her, her voice soft and affectionate: "I'll see the emperor."

"Hey." The Queen Mother couldn't help sighing.

If it weren't for the love that couldn't be concealed in her eyes, she couldn't help but suspect that the emperor's fall and unconsciousness had something to do with her.

But every time I see Shaoyin, those suspicions will always dissipate.

"You can talk to the emperor for a while." After the queen mother said, she took the mother's hand and left.

Everyone in the palace knew that the queen empress would always come to talk to the emperor every day, and the doctor Chen also stepped back winkingly.

Shaoyin walked slowly to the position of the dragon bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, and looked at the handsome man lying on the bed: "My lord, I am coming to see you."

She gently stroked his face, her voice full of sadness: "When will you wake up? My son and I miss you very much."

Let alone someone else, if Luo Xuanmo was conscious at the moment, he would think that the queen was deeply affectionate for him.

"Niangniang, the medicine is ready." The maid came with the medicine bowl.

"Give it to me." Shaoyin rolled up his sleeves and skillfully took the medicine bowl and spoon.

Luo Xuanmo fell from a 20-meter high platform. His aura is big because he didn't fall into mud, but serious injuries are inevitable.

Three months is not enough for him to support him well, and two decoctions a day are a must.

Shaoyin is set by the virtuous descendants, and on any day, follow the set for one day.

Feeding medicine to your beloved husband must be done by yourself.

Little He's father-in-law stood by, staring at him with good eyes.

No matter how he stared, he could only see the medicinal soup entering Luo Xuanmo's mouth in its original form, without ever moving any hands or feet.

"Get half a cup of warm water." After feeding the concoction, Shaoyin handed the empty bowl to the maid behind him. Then he took half a cup of warm water and patiently fed it into Luo Xuanmo's mouth, suppressing the smell of medicine.

Even if he was ignorant and unconscious, she didn't treat him at all perfunctory.

These have not been concealed in the palace, and the empress's love for the emperor spreads to every corner-there are so many harem concubines, how many can visit the emperor unimpeded in the wind and snow, and feed water and medicine every day?

After calmly brushing a wave of grace, the servant girl stepped back in the house, looked at the unconscious man on the bed, and sighed deeply.

She really wants him to wake up.

After deciding to change the plot from the beginning, Shaoyin made two preparations.

First, although his aura was great, he couldn't escape the category of ordinary people, and he died after falling into the star-catching platform.

The second is that his halo is widened and he is not dead.

If so, she prepared many follow-up tricks to greet him. First of all, he must stay in bed for several months and take a good rest. During this period of time, he must not have the energy to deal with the affairs of the court and needs someone to help.

The candidate must be her.

He couldn't find anyone else he could trust—the queen mother, the clan, ministers, etc., all of which made him more jealous than her.

And she is his pillow, and affectionate.

As for the matter on the star-catching stage, a missed sentence will be revealed.

If Shao Yin was in power, he would have done very beautifully, so beautiful that he was on guard and anxiously withdrew his power.

He will be anxious to withdraw his authority before the body has fully recovered. In this way, the root of the disease is buried.

If not buried, she will help him buried.

Shaoyin especially wanted to see how he dragged a bad body inside, and met the love of his life in the future, how could he meet seven times every night?

She just waited to have fun, but what happened to him in a coma?

"Does he know how to be a vegetative?" Shaoyin asked the system without worry.

The system is also anxious: "How do I know?!"

It can't interfere with the task process, nor can it affect the main characters. Even if it wants to influence, it can only affect Shaoyin-it is the same as Shaoyin and belongs to the cannon fodder group.

Seeing that the male protagonist is not awake, it has nothing to do, and is very irritable: "You must think of a way! Whatever you have done, you have to solve it!"

"Don't worry, don't worry." Shaoyin soothed, "It's still early, isn't there nearly three years left? He will wake up."

The system has no choice but to pray for it.

There were only two emperors and queens in the sleeping hall, and no one had the heart to disturb their love time. This was an unspoken agreement by the palaces serving on both sides of Qinzheng Palace and Jianing Palace.

Father He, Lu Yi and others were guarded outside, and could hear the woman's gentle and affectionate voice sounding unhurriedly. Although it was not real, the tenderness and love in it were moving.

"The mother and the emperor really love each other!" Little He said with emotion.

He is an incomplete person, and he cannot marry a wife and have children in his life, and naturally there will be no woman with him wholeheartedly. But the more so, the more he yearned and envied him.

"Yeah, our mother, such a good person, still has a bit of a broken mouth behind his back." Lu Yi knew him well and couldn't help complaining.

Mr. He asked, "Who is it?"

"Isn't it just those people?" Lu Yi didn't call her name, but made a stubborn mouth.

Father He frowned, his eyes flashing unpleasant.

"See His Royal Highness King Qin!" Suddenly, there was the sound of court people saluting from outside, and Father He and Lu Yi immediately cheered up before they came forward and saw a tall and burly man open the curtain and come in. Behind him, followed by a monk with an expression of dust.

When the two met, they knelt down and bowed to salute: "See His Royal Highness King Qin."

Other servants and maids also knelt down.

The man with a firm face and murderous spirit was King Qin.

He is not Luo Xuanmo's brother, but his uncle.

"How is the emperor?" King Qin asked.

Father He replied: "The injury is recovering, but he has never woken up."

"Yeah." King Qin nodded slightly and looked at the monk he had brought with him, "I have work."

The monk bowed his head and went inside.

Father He and Lu Yi hurried to follow up.

Shaoyin also heard the movement at this time, stood up from the bed and looked out. When he saw a burly, imposing man walked in with only a thin cloth in the winter, his pupils shrank sharply!

"Isn't this the farmer you used to sleep with?!" The system's voice was raised incredulously.

Shaoyin was also shocked, almost unable to control the expression on her face.

"Uncle Qin." She stepped aside, bowed her head and shouted.

King Qin didn't pay attention to her. He glanced over her body and looked at Luo Xuanmo, who was pale and unconscious on the bed.

At this moment, the monk sat in the position where Cai Shaoyin sat down, grabbed Luo Xuanmo's wrist, and checked the pulse.

Then he opened his eyelids, checked the back of his head, and even opened his mouth to check the tongue coating.

Knowing that the emperor was unconscious, the king of Qin, who had always avoided the world, specially went out of the mountain for the sake of Jiangshan and Jiji.

Shaoyin's heart thumped, how could this person be the king of Qin who couldn't be hidden?

Standing aside, he couldn't help but look at the tall and burly man.

His profile was sturdy and sharp, and he could cut people. She just glanced at it and then hung her head quickly, not daring to look again.

My heart was pounding.

The system still yelled in her mind: "You knew he was King Qin, didn't you?! You've been hiding something from me a long time ago, haven't you?! What are you trying to do?! Believe me or not?"

"No! No!" Shao Yin hurriedly defended, "Who am I, don't you know? I really didn't know who he was at that time, I just thought he was a farmer!"

"Do you think I will believe it?!" the system cried sharply.

Shaoyin was too busy to coax it, and she felt it was a coincidence in her heart.

This is a long story.

At the beginning, Luo Xuanmo asked to marry the daughter of Dingguo General, with a sincere attitude, and vowed that he would never accept two sexes in this life.

But less than half a year after Shaoyin married him, this dog man cheated on her back.

He was not clever, so she found out and found conclusive evidence.

Shaoyin didn't take the woman as it was. It was unnecessary and boring. She assumed that she didn't know about it, and she didn't even mention it to Luo Xuan Mo.

I just complained to the system secretly, and after a long period of time, the system was too troublesome, so I asked her what she wanted.

Shaoyin said, "I want to steal food."

At that time, the system was almost about to strike her with a lightning strike, but she immediately said: "Don't let him know! I just breathe out myself! With this breath, can't I do the task as usual?"

She secretly took a bite without letting the male lead know it, and it won't affect the plot at all.

The system was too troubled by her, so she agreed.

Therefore, Shaoyin took advantage of the Double Ninth Festival to go out to make incense, and found a man with a very good appearance.

The man was wearing a cloth with calluses on his hands, and his skin was dry and rough all the year round. He didn't seem to have any background. He was someone who wouldn't be able to deal with in the future.

There are patches on the cuffs of his placket, and the needles are sparse. At first glance, it is not a woman's hand. Shaoyin guessed that he has no family.

After discussing with the system, he was selected.

After a few words, Shaoyin was relieved to learn that he had no family. The farmer was not happy at first, but Shaoyin used some sweet words to deceive him.

After eating and drinking, she waved her sleeves and left, and asked the system to manipulate his memory.

For such a person who has no name or surname in the plot, the system can still do some tricks.

Shaoyin had forgotten about this, but when I saw it today, the man's outstanding appearance suddenly evoked her memory.

There was a ghost in her heart, and she didn't dare to move forward. It was not until the monk had diagnosed Luo Xuanmo that she was refreshed, picked up the virtuous descendants, and looked over and said, "Dare to ask the master, how is the emperor's situation?"

The monk looked at her, his brows were gentle and dusty, with a little helplessness: "The poor monk has low medical skills, and I can't see the symptoms of this donor."

Shao Yin frowned, disappointed.

"Ashamed." The monk lowered his eyebrows, raised his palms and said the Buddha's name.

When King Qin heard it, his brows wrinkled coldly, without a word of extra words, he turned and walked out.

Shaoyin didn't dare to approach him, stepped back early, restrained his curiosity, lowered his eyebrows and did not look at him.

However, the sleeping hall was so big that King Qin passed by Shaoyin when he left, smelling a delicate fragrance on the tip of his nose.

It was mixed in the charcoal fire, medicinal juice, incense, etc., which was not obvious, but he caught it.

He stopped abruptly, his eyes flashing like electricity, and he looked straight at Shaoyin.

Shaoyin lowered his eyes, not knowing that he looked over, but when he saw his footsteps stopped in front of her, his heart tightened.

Immediately, she looked curious and looked up at him.

The tight body gradually slowed down.

There is nothing to worry about, the system blurs his memory, and he doesn't remember her look at all.

"Uncle Qin?" She asked with clear eyes.

King Qin fixedly glanced at her, and his heart was overwhelming.

He met a **** woman five years ago. He has been looking for her for two years and never found her. I had forgotten it, but the smell on Shaoyin's body evoked the only memory he had left.

Can't help but look up at her.

If it were her, a well-known intelligent and capable queen, she would have the ability to avoid him.

But this suspicion only stayed in his mind for a moment before he put it aside.

The empress is deeply affectionate and everyone knows in the world, how could she be the demon girl who got everyone's heart out back then?

He immediately retracted his falcon-like gaze, and stepped out to the outside world.

However, as soon as I walked to the door, the curtain was suddenly lifted from the outside, followed by a sound of "Prince, please slow down."

Before the words were over, a little boy wearing a navy blue fox fur jacket and a round cap of the same color on his head got in.

However, he looks like four or five years old, born in Yuxue, cute, and smart. Because he didn't notice that there was someone at the door, he couldn't dodge in time, so he ran straight into his arms!

"Ouch!" The muscles on the man's body were hard, and Xier couldn't help screaming because of a pain in his nose.

With his arms clamped by large iron-like hands, he was able to stand firmly, looked up at the man standing in front of him, blinked his big eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

Boom!

King Qin couldn't think of anything at once in his mind.

He looked at the face of the little boy Junxiu, but at the age of four or five, he couldn't help thinking—