Chapter 90: The Regent King (6)
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date="2020-11-14"
title="Chapter 90: The Regent King (6)"
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series = ["I Really Am a Slag Shou!"]
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Although he said he wanted to explain, Chi Zhao never thought that he really had a chance to explain. He thought that according to Shen Wumian's temper, the next action was to fly a kick and kick him to the wall behind, or With an anger, several guards were called in and dragged him out of the small black room to torture him for several days.
Unexpectedly, if the regent did not play cards according to the routine, he actually wanted to explain it himself.
Explain what is there to explain?
Isn't it just daring and crazy? People with an IQ less than a Royal Cat can also tell.
Chi Zhao understood that the regent was trying to make things difficult for him, and then took the opportunity to make trouble.
Chi Zhao is a bit scared. Now the system is not there. If Shen Wumian really wants to treat him, and there is no system to shield him from pain, he is absolutely dead.
Chen Yi's eyes dodged, and he did not dare to look up at him, Shen Wumian pursed his lips, and sat up on the bed. Who knew he was only halfway up, and Chen Yi instinctively stepped back several steps, returning his hands. Lifting up unconsciously, that action, as if to cover something.
This was a defensive posture, and Chen Yi was afraid of hitting him.
Shen Wumian's heart immediately stung.
That's right, what he did before was so obvious that even the ministers of the DPRK who could not see Chen Yi could see his attitude, let alone Chen Yi who was in it.
Before, he couldn't eat, couldn't sleep. Even if he fell asleep, he cried in his dreams. Isn't it because of his attitude?
It made Chen Yi feel sad and scared. This was Shen Wumian's goal, but now that the goal has been achieved, his heart is sore and numb, without any sense of happiness.
Various complex and unspeakable emotions flashed in his heart, with a bang, Shen Wumian looked up, and it turned out that Chen Yi retreated too fast and knocked down a low stool.
Everything in the palace is top-grade. Of course, this low stool is the same. I don’t know what material the stool is made of. It is extremely hard. Chi Zhao’s calf just hit the stool and felt knocked to the bone. For a moment, he Almost fell on the ground. There was severe pain, which made him especially want to squat on the ground to relieve the pain of his heart, but Shen Wumian was right in front of him, and he did not dare to squat.
As a result, Chi Zhao stiffened and stood on the spot, especially his right leg. It seemed that the stiffness was not his own. When he looked closely, he was still shaking slightly.
If you hit the flesh, the pain will pass for a while, and then the bruising will recover for two or three days. But if it hits a bone, the feeling that the whole body's nerves are stretched tight for an instant can make people forget it for a lifetime.
Shen Wumian noticed Chi Zhao's strangeness. He frowned, got up and got out of bed, walked quickly to Chi Zhao, and then raised his right leg involuntarily.
Chi Zhao was caught off guard, and after a cry, he sat on a low stool. Shen Wumian half-kneeled on the ground, holding Chi Zhao’s calf with his big hand, and pressing a few places hard. When he hit the wound, Chi Zhao swears. I really want to kick Shen Wumian's face.
Knowing that there was an injury, and pressing like this, really wanted to torture him!
...
This is how Chi Zhao was wronged. Shen Wumian didn't use much energy. He just wanted to see how Chi Zhao was doing. He didn't know how squeamish he was. With just a light press, his whole body trembled with pain. Reach out his hands to block where he was injured.
While blocking, he still said: "I'm fine, you, don't press..."
After Shen Wumian's movements, he raised his head in silence, 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 claim, "Uncle Emperor, I'm fine. "
After saying these words, Chi Zhao realized later that he and Shen Wumian's posture seemed a bit too intimate now.
He was sitting on a low stool with his right leg held in his hand by Shen Wumian. Shen Wumian was close to him. When Shen Wumian raised his head, Chi Zhao could even see the tiny reflection of himself in his eyes.
Chi Zhao was stunned, and after seeing the astonishment and disbelief in Chi Zhao's expression, Shen Wumian grabbed Chi Zhao's leg and tightened his hands for two minutes.
This seemed to be a signal to let go of him. Chi Zhao was ready, but Shen Wumian didn't move at all. He kept this posture, Shen Wumian said in a low voice, "Come here."
A guard that Chi Zhao hadn't seen came in. He was not one of the two guards at the door. Chi Zhao was a little puzzled. Just now he turned the Diligent Government Hall all over. He didn't see any other guards. .
Chi Zhao was shocked after blinking his eyes.
This is the legendary guard, squatting on the beam of the room every day to watch people!
Seven of the Guardians of the Royal Palace: No, we sometimes squat on the roof to watch people. The beams are too narrow and easily exposed.
...
After Ah Qi came in, he saw the posture of Shen Wumian and the little emperor, and was a little startled. Hearing Shen Wumian instructing him to look for an imperial doctor, Ah Qi quickly regained his sanity, responded quickly, and turned around. out.
Honglei was still standing at the door, and seeing him come out suddenly, he looked at her inwardly, and Ah Qi glanced at her.
Red Tears showed a surprised look.
The little emperor was not scolded? !
...... The secret guards of the palace who grew up together don't know when the telepathy function was turned on, and when a sharp look passed, they knew what the other party wanted to say.
The imperial 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 very small. After four people came in, there was basically no extra space. The imperial doctor looked at the injury and said this It's a normal traumatic injury. It's not a big deal, but you need to stay in bed for a few days. When the bones don't hurt, you can go to the ground.
After speaking, the imperial physician prescribed another prescription.
Chi Zhao felt once again that his life was really bitter.
I've been in this world for more than a month, and have nothing else to do. just drank the medicine. It used to be only one bowl a day, but now it's better, need two bowls a day.
He rubbed the area around the injured location, as if this would relieve a little pain. Chi Zhao was speechless, this body's physique is too bad, even if it bumps, it can actually hurt the bones, and it's almost a glass man.
Chi Zhao didn't rub his legs for a while, his head hung slightly, thinking of other things in his heart, and beside him, Shen Wumian was also staring at his legs, and his expression was a little strange.
After the imperial doctor left, there was no one in the ear room to speak for a while, and Red Tears walked in. She had already heard about the little emperor’s injury outside. She stood at the door and paused for a second. Red Tears said, “Since your Majesty is injured, Go back to the dormitory as soon as possible to cultivate."
Chi Zhao listened, and responded with no energy.
He was still immersed in the sadness that he was about to drink two bowls of medicine. He was in a bad mood, and of course he didn't have much energy. However, after hearing his melancholy response, Shen Wumian gave him an unclear look.
"The servant girl will arrange the sedan chair."
The sedan chair can send Chi Zhao from the Diligent Government Hall back to the emperor’s dormitory, but he can’t carry him out through this door. He turned around the position of the sabre, so as not to catch the little emperor when he carried him on his back for a while.
After turning his saber, Ah Qi raised his head, but suddenly saw the master's face that seemed expressionless and was actually overflowing with air, and the master was facing himself with this face.
Aqi: "..." Did I do something wrong again?
After a while, Red Tears came back. She just said to ask your Majesty to get up. His Majesty didn't say anything yet, and the Regent replied coldly: "No need."
As soon as these words came out, his face was dumbfounded, and the most dumbfounded was Chi Zhao. He didn't understand the meaning of Shen Wumian. Why don't you need to get up? Could it be that he will recover in this mini house from now on?
Of course, the uncertain regent would not explain to him. He just turned his head and glanced at the two subordinates. Ah Qi and Honglei received the regent’s command, and even the emotions were too late, so they instinctively dropped. Head, said quickly: "Slaves / humble duty resign!"
Chi Zhao: "..."
Wait, you all retire, what about me? what should I do? Don't leave me! QAQ
The expression on Chi Zhao's face has not changed. He played well, but his eyes were filled with a hidden panic. It was this panic that exposed his true emotions to Shen Wumian instantly. In the eyes.
Shen Wumian lowered his eyes slightly and restrained the complex and deep emotions in his eyes. He walked up to Chi Zhao, wrapped 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 was also a brave warrior who fought on the battlefield. He was so powerful that he held the little emperor who was slightly better than the skinny emperor. With strength, Chi Zhao lay steadily in his arms, his eyes widening wide, and there was always a feeling that his eyes were about to fall out when he opened them wider.
Shen Wumian raised his foot and walked out for two steps. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the person in his arms. When he saw that he was like this, Shen Wumian frowned. He let go of his hand holding Chi Zhao's shoulder, Chi Zhao was startled. Fearing that he would fall, he quickly hooked Shen Wumian's neck, and Shen Wumian took advantage of this gap to press Chi Zhao's face into his arms, preventing his scary eyes from showing.
Chi Zhao who caught his head caught off guard: "..."
In fact, Chi Zhao is not the only person who is surprised, but Chi Zhao is the one with the worst acting skills in this palace where everyone is a movie queen.
...
Fortunately, Shen Wumian did not intend to carry him directly back to the sleeping hall like this. After leaving the Diligent Government Hall, he put Chi Zhao on the sedan chair, and then walked with him without squinting. go back. Chi Zhao was restless all the way. When he reached the door of the bedroom, Chi Zhao looked at Shen Wumian and turned his face to him again. He quickly said: "Uncle Emperor, I can go by myself. I don't hurt anymore, I really don't hurt... …"
The first two words, Uncle Huang, Chi Zhao were yelled at a normal volume, and the following words became quieter and quieter under Shen Wumian's temperatureless gaze, and in the end they could hardly be heard. Chi Zhao's face-to-face literacy skills were still there. After looking at Shen Wumian for three seconds, Chi Zhao pursed his lips, and finally stretched out his arms obediently, like a child, let Shen Wumian hold himself in his arms.
Even if the red tears were so shocked that her mind was about to explode, she didn't dare to show the slightest emotion of surprise, but silently followed the two masters, and then wondered if she should treat the little emperor better in the future.
Returning to the sleeping hall, Shen Wumian put down Chi Zhao, but did not intend to leave. He usually avoids the courtesy of the emperor and never touch the little emperor, let alone sit on the side of the little emperor’s bed day by day, but today he does not know him What's the matter, these rules are ignored. The one he sits on is called natural, and that is called proficient, as if he has been sitting on his back many times.
I have indeed sat there many times, but Chi Zhao didn't know it.
...
Shen Wumian was here, and other eunuchs dared not come in. Chi Zhao was half lying on the bed, not daring to breathe or look at Shen Wumian, so she could only stare at the silk quilt on the side without silver three hundred taels. The air was too quiet, and the quiet Chi Zhao couldn't stand it anymore. He turned his head and looked at Shen Wuxian innocently.
"Uncle Emperor, are you busy these days."
Shen Wumian was in a daze just now, but his daze fell in the eyes of others, just like meditation. No one dared to interrupt him while he was thinking. The little emperor looked obedient, but he was actually the most daring.
Regained attention by Chi Zhao, Shen Wumian was quiet, "Yes."
Hearing this answer, Chi Zhao immediately nodded his head thoughtfully, "That way, uncle emperor, don't worry, I will definitely heal my injuries, and at the same time, I will not forget my homework and will not cause trouble to the emperor. If the emperor has something to do, You go, I have red tears to take care of, it's okay."
Hearing Chi Zhao's words, Shen Wumian's expression slightly changed, but this change was really elusive. Chi Zhao was very depressed to find that he couldn't understand it.
"Your Majesty, do you like red tears?"
The red tears outside the door stood honestly, and suddenly, a cold feeling rose from behind, and she blinked blankly, wondering what was wrong with her.
...
Chi Zhao in the room also blinked blankly, "Well, as a court lady, she is quite competent."
Shen Wumian smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, do you like Weichen?"
Chi Zhao felt like he was going crazy.
Why did you suddenly ask this question? What happened to Shen Wumian today!
Bite the scalp, Chi Zhao made a calm and shy look, he lowered his head and nodded silently.
"why do you like it?"
Chi Zhao's anxious heart suddenly halted, and in a place Shen Wumian couldn't see, Chi Zhao blinked slightly and got an idea.
He raised his head and smiled slightly, "Because... fate."
This is very subtle, and only the person involved can understand. As the third person, Shen Wumian immediately understood what he meant, and then his expression became gloomy with the naked eye.
Chi Zhao's heart is as stable as an old dog. That's right, it is for this effect. Although he doesn't know what kind of wind Shen Wumian smoked today, he must suppress this evil wind!
I thought that Shen Wumian would turn his face after hearing this answer, but after a few seconds, Chi Zhao heard the second question.
"What about fate? Your Majesty...what do you like about ministers?"
Looking at Shen Wumian's ghost and beast's expression with a three-point smile in the darkness, Chi Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Uncle Emperor Jiyue is breezy, as bright as a jade tree. My favorite is the uncle Emperor who is shocked by the heavens and people. Unforgettable face."
Click.
A piece of yellow pear tree beside the bed was broken by Shen Wumian.
The previous Chi Zhao would still be scared, but now, without a trace, he glanced at the tragically dismembered bed board, and he was still a little happy.
Use your own strength to pull back the plot with faint signs of collapse, round up, he is the savior of this world!
...
After that, Shen Wumian didn't ask him any more questions, but soon, the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor was sent up. Chi Zhao took a deep breath and drank the bowl of Chinese medicine again. After drinking, he was stunned.
It's not so bitter.
Traditional Chinese medicine is bitter, but bitterness is also graded. Senior officials are afraid of the pain of medicine, doctors will add a few herbs to the prescription that will not affect the effect of the medicine and can make the taste tolerable. However, Chi Zhao's poison is not added, so it is naturally difficult to drink.
After thinking about this, Chi Zhao's expression became quite complicated.
In order to retaliate against him, Shen Wumian really inserted needles at the first sight...
When Chi Zhao was drinking the medicine, a little court lady was serving beside him, while Honglei and Shen Wumian were both outside.
After today, Honglei felt that she needed to re-judge the status and role of the little emperor, so she tentatively asked Xiang Shen Wumian: "Master, tonight's medicine... is it still going to be given?"
Shen Wumian turned his head too far. Originally, his expression was still calm. After hearing these words, he didn't know which word touched his reverse scale, and he rarely showed anger.
"Why don't you give it away? Without my king's order, I will give it away all day long!"
The red tears lowered her head in a serene manner, "Yes, the slave girl understands."
The heart of the master, the needle on the bottom of the sea. And this sea is expanding every day, and the needle is shrinking every day, it's really hard to guess every day...
Honglei went out, and Shen Wumian stood outside and sulked for a while, then returned to the inside like a self-masturbation, Chi Zhao was still rubbing his legs.
What Chi Zhao didn't know was that although the poison was chronic, its effect was very stubborn and it would become stronger. In the early stage, no symptoms were found. However, people who drink the drug will become worse and smaller every day. A small bump would also hurt him, and a cold wind could kill him half his life.
Shen Wumian did not have these symptoms after taking the medicine because he was a martial artist, and Chen Yi was originally weak, and the symptoms appeared faster.
In this case, it won’t be long before Chen Yi will...
The word hadn't been pronounced in his heart. Suddenly, some pictures flashed in Shen Wumian's mind, all of them looked like Chen Yi was dying. He was lying on the bed lifelessly, his eyes lost, his face was like golden paper, and a little blood came from him. The corners of the pale lips flowed out...
Shen Wumian closed his eyes abruptly. After a long time, he opened his eyes and walked slowly towards Chen Yi.
The regent went back and returned, and even walked to him silently, and began to invigorate blood and remove blood stasis for himself. Chi Zhao reached out his hand to stop him, and suddenly, a cheerful voice rang from his mind.
[Host host! I'm back! I handed in the registration form before. After signing up, I had to sing live. The judges said that my singing voice was very standard. After a lot of practice, I decided on the spot to let me enter the preliminary round. They also said that I would be arranged for the finale! I forgot to say hello before I left. How are you? Is the plot still in progress? 】
Chi Zhao hasn't answered yet. The system scanned the surrounding area and saw Shen Wumian who was diligently pressing Chi Zhao's legs. The world was quiet.
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