Ning Xuan Wang Shizi's shell is really, really bad.

Terminally ill, dying, and difficult to treat...... Almost any word used to describe a terminally ill patient can be applied to him.

Rong Tang just crossed the Spring Festival in Dayu, and when he opened his eyes, he turned over in pain and vomited a mouthful of blood.

For a moment, he thought he was feeling death.

After coming back to his senses, Rong Tang lay on the bed and carefully experienced the feeling that this shell brought him.

How so?

Like walking on the road, a large truck with a load roared through the traffic light, first from the knee down, quickly pressed a pair of calves, before you could react to the pain, the truck driver found that he was going the wrong way, and slowly reversed, slowly hit the steering wheel, little by little, from all parts of your body.

Feet, legs, waist and abdomen, fingers, arms, up to the head and spirit.

There is not a single place that does not hurt, and there is not a single place that is not torn.

The cold pain came from the bones, passed through the lungs, and then penetrated into the pores of the skin, pulling at the nerves little by little, eager to peel off the flesh and soul completely.

It hurts the most when it's cold, and it will get better when it gets warmer, Rong Tang couldn't bear the pain for a while, and joked with the system that if he wore this body back to modern times, the Meteorological Bureau would have to supply him.

Whether the weather is good or not, just look at how much pain he has.

But this kind of pain is not unbearable at all, at least after seven years of getting along with this shell, Rong Tang can ignore the physical pain most of the time.

And this time he was reborn, he himself couldn't tell if it was because he was away from the male protagonist and had less hard work, or because the doctor's medical skills in the palace had become better when he didn't know it, not only did he rarely faint, but he rarely even felt the pain of tearing on his bones and muscles.

So much so that he ignored that he couldn't see a little wind, a little cold, or a little hunger......

Not to mention not sleeping all night with my eyes open, worrying about it.

Rong Tang grabbed Su Huaijing, the grievances of that moment were infinitely large, the sky and the earth in front of him seemed to be rotating, he only had time to muttered a word of discomfort to Su Huaijing, only to see the sudden uncontrollable panic on his face, and the tiredness that had been suppressed all night rushed to his brain.

Rong Tang closed his eyes and fainted directly.

The morning light was just right, the birds were crying, and he fainted in Su Huaijing's arms, his fingers clutching his sleeves tightly, like a person who was about to drown grasped a life-saving straw.

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When he woke up again, there was a strange big bed, the specifications were much larger than Songyuan, and even a few inches larger than his bed in Ningxuan Palace, Rong Tang raised his hand and found that he couldn't lift up a little strength on his body.

He opened his mouth to call someone, but his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even hear it clearly.

He was stunned, and before he could call out the system to ask about the specific situation, there was a soft "squeak" sound from the door, and the light outside fell in, and Rong Tang realized that it was daytime.

Shuangfu came in with a tray with a bowl of medicine on it, walked lightly, came around the screen, and paused the moment he saw Rong Tang open his eyes, and then the big tears rolled down from his eyes.

He couldn't cry: "Young master......"

Rong Tang laboriously pulled his fingers out of the quilt, lifted them, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't cry, you're not dead." ”()

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Rong Tang was inexplicably a little happy when he saw him like this.

He still remembered how the child knelt in front of his bed and almost fell down when he first came back in this life.

Rong Tang smiled, regained some strength in his body, and was very aware of current affairs, and said, "I said the wrong thing." ”

Shuangfu shrank back in anger, he walked to the bed, put the tray on the small table on the side, and then carefully helped Rong Tang up like a porcelain figure, and took two soft pillows for him to cushion his waist, and then began to feed him medicine.

Rong Tang wanted to drink it himself, but Shuangfu glanced at him, and he was not angry: "Young master, do you have the strength in your hands?" ”

Rong Tang: "......"

It's so fierce.

How to be the same as Su Huaijing.

He stopped his mouth stupidly, and while drinking the medicine, Shuangfu babbled: "You suddenly fainted and frightened us that day, and the second prince even came to the courtyard to ask about the situation, and the third highness originally said that he wanted you to recuperate in Songyuan, but Lang Jun disagreed, and immediately ordered us to pack up our things and go back to Beijing." ”

Only then did Rong Tang have the opportunity to ask: "Where is this?" ”

Who knew that when the words landed, Shuangfu's eyes became more indescribable when he looked at him, revealing a thick complaint: "Young master, you are really ...... Don't say this in front of Lang Jun. ”

Rong Tang: "? ”

"You gave away someone's house yourself, you said you were lazy to come to the place, and in the end you asked me where this is?" Shuangfu relied on his lack of strength, and said sullenly: "I don't think it's worth it for Langjun." ”

Rong Tang: "? ”

He was stunned, blinked, and wondered from the bottom of his heart: "Which side are you?" ”

Shuangfu: "Whoever is reasonable, I am from who's side, anyway, young master, you have no reason at all this time." ”

Rong Tang almost laughed at him: "What's wrong with me, I won't pay attention?" ”

A bowl of decoction quickly bottomed out, this time it was not too bitter, Rong Tang felt more and more that Su Huaijing had memorized the wrong recipe, so he heard Shuangfu ask: "On the last night in Songyuan, did you not sleep all night?" ”

Xiao Shizi smiled and froze on his face: "......" Ah, this.

Shuangfu: "Are you still hungry in the middle of the night, but you didn't think about filling your stomach and letting it coo?" ”

Rong Tang: "...... ah, this."

Shuangfu saw his weak expression, and snorted lightly: "Are you still holding back your thoughts, but no one said that you have been thinking all night?" ”

Rong Tang was completely silent, he raised his eyes, looked Shuangfu up and down several times, and asked with difficulty: "You didn't sleep in the middle of the night and ran to my room to spy on me?" ”

Shuangfu was even more surprised: "Young Master, you are a patient yourself, don't you know that the doctor can see anything with a pulse?" ”

He held back, and then held back, he still remembered his identity and didn't dare to say too much, but he really couldn't hold back, and asked sincerely: "How dare you?" ”

How dare you?

At home and in the courtyard, up to the princess Langjun, down to the little maid, which one doesn't take care of his eldest young master in every detail? Why is it that he himself has no consciousness of being a patient at all, and he is disgusted with life

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The doctor went out after seeing the doctor,

Shuangfu entered the house and saw Su Huaijing's face gloomy,

Standing next to it was like being in a frozen lake, chilling all over.

Shuangfu remembered that time, and shivered physiologically.

Rong Tang asked, "How long have I been dizzy?" ”

Shuangfu: "Seven days." ”

"......" Rong Tang was silent, and then asked, "What about Su Huaijing?" ”

Shuangfu: "Lang Junyi took care of you for seven days, told me in the morning that you were probably going to wake up today, and told me to decoct medicine to feed you at this hour, and then go to take a bath and rest." ”

When Rong Tang heard the first half of the sentence, he couldn't help but feel a wave of distress and guilt in his heart, and he was about to get out of bed when he lifted the quilt, and when he heard the second half of the sentence, he was stunned: "Rest?" ”

Shuangfu: "Hmm. ”

Rong Tang sorted out the logic: "He took care of me for seven days, and then told you that I was probably going to wake up today, so I turned around and went to rest by myself?" ”

Shuangfu looked at him with pity: "Exactly. ”

Rong Tang: "......"

He hesitated a little, his hand lifting the quilt stopped in the air, he was silent for a moment, and asked in a small voice, "Is he ...... Angry? ”

Shuangfu nodded with an expression of "you just knew": "Very angry." These days, everyone in the house doesn't even dare to make a sound, and occasionally I see Lang Jun coming out to decoct medicine for you, or bring water to wipe your body, we all hide away. ”

He couldn't tell why, obviously when he was in Ningxuan Wangfu and Songyuan, when they saw Su Huaijing, they all felt that this Langjun was really good and kind. There was a little maid who chewed her mouth in private, and even said that the young master was lucky to marry such a male wife. Neither put on a show, nor squeamish, he and the young master are simply the best people to serve in the entire palace.

But when Rong Tang fell ill and didn't open his eyes for seven days, the big guy who came to Yong'an Lane to serve looked at Su Huaijing's face getting colder and colder day by day, and looked at his appearance day by day.

He still doesn't put on a show, he is not squeamish, and he doesn't even want to be served.

He personally went to decoction the medicine that Rong Tang wanted to drink, and every day at dusk, he went to bring a basin of warm water and towels into the room, wiped his body for Rong Tang and changed his clothes before coming out, and stayed by his bedside at night, and almost didn't go out of the room all day.

But everyone just thinks he's terrible.

I can't tell why.

Shuangfu was even thinking that the reason why Su Huaijing didn't keep Rong Tang to get up was because he knew that he was really scary now, so he would go to sleep slowly, so as not to scare the prince.

He is a family slave of the eldest princess's mansion, he grew up with Rong Tang since he was a child, and he should have done everything to his master, but this time, Shuangfu thought that he would rather let Lang Jun scare the young master, how dare he be so disrespectful of his body?

He sighed heavily, but he couldn't help but be partial to Rong Tang, and reminded: "You still have to think about how to coax Lang Jun, he is really super angry this time." ”

Shuangfu took the medicine bowl and went out, Rong Tang sat on the bed for a long time, then raised his hand and covered his face: "It's over......"

He took a deep breath and called the system, but he didn't know why, and he didn't shout it for a long time. Rong Tang frowned, thinking that it was dormant again, and when he regained his strength, he got up and changed his clothes.

There is no sticky feeling on the body, not like lying in bed for seven days, but just like taking a nap

Extraordinary.

If he didn't know that he would have vomited and fainted,

Rong Tang even felt that what Shuangfu had just said was all about himself.

Clothes hung on hangers,

Rong Tang took them off one by one, and when he was about to put on his middle coat, he glanced at it and was stunned.

He raised his arm to look at the light, and saw a few tiny red dots on the side of the veins, like the eyes of a needle.

If you look at it, even the back of your hand is dense, one on top of the other.

Did you use acupuncture this time?

Dr. Chen has always been not good at acupuncture, so Su Huaijing went outside to ask for a doctor?

Rong Tang was a little panicked when he thought of the villain's name, sighed and put down his arms, changed his clothes and went out, the sun had not moved overhead.

Shuangfu said that the doctor had told him to eat some liquid food for the first meal when he woke up, so Rong Tang sat in the corridor in front of Su Huaijing's door with a small bowl, drinking porridge in small sips while staring at the door.

After drinking the porridge, he changed it to a script, and when it was more than half of the time of Shen, when the sun was setting in the west, Shuangfu brought him a bowl of medicine and persuaded him to go back to the room and wait, Rong Tang shook his head and decisively refused.

Su Huaijing has been guarding himself for seven days, he has to at least let the cub get up together, push open the door, and the first thing he sees is himself, right?

Rong Tang stubbornly sat on the railing of the corridor and waited, got up and walked when he was numb, and sat for a while when he was tired.

The light and shadow of the small courtyard shifted little by little, and the shadows falling from the trees gradually joined into pieces until they melted into the night.

Occasionally, someone passing by can cause Rong Tang to raise his eyes, and the expectation in his bright eyes is very obvious, he looks at it fixedly for two seconds, and then hangs his head sullenly when he finds that the door has not moved at all, and continues to wait for the next sound.

Xingfeng watched in the dark, and inexplicably remembered a little milk cat that his master had once raised in Shudi.

In the same way, obediently and sensibly waiting for the master to occasionally take a moment of time a day to play with it, as long as that short time is enough for it to entertain itself happily all day.

Xingfeng was a little frightened, turned around and walked into the house through the secret door, but was frightened by the scene in front of him.

Su Huaijing was not sleeping, on the contrary, he was sitting at his desk, with a slender chain of pure gold around his wrist, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The chains ran from Su Huaijing's fingers and fell down the floor to the bed, and the planks on the tread bed were all torn down and replaced by a five-foot-high cage.

The soft gold cage is made of frames, and the main body of each frame is wrapped with gold wire, and the luxurious and beautiful roses and roses are interlaced, and the colors are painted with cinnabar.

The cage framed the entire bed, and the chains ran through the cage door and inward, not knowing where to end up.

Xingfeng instinctively sensed the danger, didn't dare to think about it anymore, didn't dare to take a second look, and quickly lowered his head: "Master." ”

Su Huaijing didn't respond, he just lowered his eyes, looked at the cage thoughtfully, and then his eyes fell back to the table, as if he was a little dissatisfied, frowned, and suddenly asked, "It's too short, what do you think?" ”

Xingfeng was slightly stunned: "What did the master say?" ”

Su Huaijing raised his hand, and the chains collided with a crisp sound, he pointed to the cage and said, "The height is too short, Tang Tang will hit his head if he is tired of lying down and wants to stand up." ”

Xingfeng's eyes widened, his heart trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to respond at all.

Su Huaijing picked up the brush casually, added a few strokes to a piece of paper on the table, and threw it to Xingfeng: "Let the craftsman change it again according to this size."

One was sent over. ”

He paused,

Picky: "The flowers on it are also repainted,

It's ugly. ”

He got up, took off the chain, glanced at the sky outside, seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be talking to Xingfeng, frowning slightly, a little troubled: "I don't really want to go out, I don't want to see Tang Tang." ”

Rong Tang, who can move, talk, laugh, and shine brightly, opens a pair of eyes and spoils at himself.

Su Huaijing didn't want to see him at all at this time.

Evil thoughts were surging in his heart, he just wanted to catch Rong Tang back and lock him up, he didn't want him to move in the vast world anymore, he didn't want him to just faint and die silently after just being out of his sight.

The moment his fingers caught his pulse, Su Huaijing almost thought that Rong Tang was going back to heaven to be his little bodhisattva.

He took good care of his body for two months, but in the end he couldn't withstand a rush of anger, excessive worry, and sleepless nights......

was so ironic that Su Huaijing couldn't wait to directly prick a needle to force Rong Tang to wake up and ask clearly, instead of suppressing his temper again and again to slowly regulate him.

Su Huaijing thought, it would be better to lock him up directly.

There are so many unpredictable variables, and he doesn't like any of them.

He hates anyone who can cause Rong Tang's mood swings, but there are always such people outside.

"I want to lock him up." Su Huaijing said softly, and quickly denied himself: "But he won't like it." ”

It's better not to meet.

After another night, after I suppressed those thoughts, I went to see Rong Tang again.

But after he made up his mind to rest, Xingfeng reminded in a low voice: "Master, it's windy outside." ”

The night is dark, the calendar is on April 15, the moon is shining in the sky, and the people on the earth are reunited.

"Ahh Rong Tang suddenly sneezed.

Su Huaijing opened the door and looked down at the person sitting on the corridor in front of the door with a heavy gaze.

Rong Tang was lowering his head and wiping his nose, and the moment he heard the movement, he raised his head, his eyes were more moving than the moonlight, and his joy was not hidden, he was simply the cutest and well-behaved domestic animal in the world.

"You're awake!"!