I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Surrounded by vague comments from passers-by, "If you are looking for someone, don't find the bones and commit sins..."

Rong Ming felt a sharp sting in his heart.

It's densely packed, and the more I think about it, the more painful it becomes.

It is even more unbearable than the pain experienced by skin and bone.

The bones... the vague words of passers-by, the words were as sharp as a knife, and they stabbed him with a slight tremor, and his voice was trembling, "You make it clear."

Ming Shao wiped a tear, "The girl sneaked out of the city to get the medicine for you. When she came back, the carriage fell down the mountain. When she was found, she was dying. Before she fainted, she told me to bring her back with pills and pills. The recipe is for you."

Ming Shao has been by her side since Jiang Lao was very young. Watching Jiang Lao grow up, both Jiang Lao and Jiang's family have treated her very well. She just wants to serve her for the rest of her life. Any injury to Jiang Lao is as painful as it is to her.

Had it not been for the girl to order her to deliver the medicine, she would definitely have to watch her by her side now, and then leave after hearing the doctor say whether the girl is in serious trouble.

It's not like now, I don't know what the situation is, I'm so worried that I shed tears.

Dying...

Rong Chen was stunned in place.

The fingertips were shaking.

…

Jiang Mansion.

The rumors in the whole mansion were all about the girl's carriage falling down the cliff, and the girl fainted, but the truth is that Jiang Qin pulled Jiang Lao's ears to pull her out of the quilt, and his face was full of sullen expression.

She poked Jiang Lao's forehead bitterly, leaving a little red mark, "It's time for a few days to change it? How old is it? How old is it that I stole away after leaving a letter? You know your father these few days Are you looking for you everywhere in a hurry?"

According to the rumor, the little man who passed out in a coma, tired and opened his eyelids, but just looked awake.

She hid behind her forehead for a while, and whispered, "It's been nearly two years since I changed jobs..."

Jiang Qin: "..."

She was training her, did she actually count it for her?

She simply hates that iron can't make steel, "It's two years away, and she's already a big girl. Fortunately, this time it happened just before going down the mountain. You only suffered a bit of skin trauma, otherwise the cat's nine lives will be given to you. It's not enough to harm you."

Her daughter has been spoiled since she was a child.

However, he gave birth to a well-behaved and sweet look that made people reluctant to criticize.

Jiang Lao's eyelids were fighting, and she was rushing along the road. She had barely closed her eyes in the past few days, and her head was trying to sleep little by little.

She is lazy

Lazy leaning on Jiang Qin's body, apologized softly, "Mother, don't be angry with me. I went out of the city to save people. Besides, am I okay?"

As he talked, his voice faded.

Jiang Lao found Ren Fuqing smoothly, but it was not so easy to ask for medicine. She took all her favorite jewelry and wrapped Ren Fuqing's entanglement for the last five years, and tried every means to buy the herbs he needed. He had been working as a small laborer for three days, working day and night to pound medicines, manpower, material resources and financial resources were all provided, and then he got his wish and obtained medicines and prescriptions.

However, she was lucky to be able to get medicine from that weird genius doctor.

But she hadn't slept for almost three days, and she was really too sleepy.

On the way back, she was drowsy, only to wake up when the carriage fell off the cliff. When she returned home and found that she was safe and sound, she passed the medicine to Ming Shao and fell asleep completely.

I was planning to stay awake, but my mother was pulling her ears.

Jiang Lao yawned again and again, and secretly leaned his cheek on Jiang Qin's shoulder, closing her eyelids quietly while she was not paying attention.

As a result, this sneak asleep, but really fell asleep.

Jiang Qin listened to the gentle breathing in his ear, and knew that she was asleep. She was so angry and funny. He couldn't laugh or cry. He tucked the little debt collector back into the bed and dialed her messy. The forehead said inexplicably, "Who is it that you want to save and make you work so hard?"

Jiang Qin looked at her for a while, walked out of her yard, called the servant to come over, and asked him to get Siye Jiang back, and instructed the kitchen to boil some decoctions and tonics, and add more bitter ingredients.

Jiang Lao has been a sweet addict since he was a child and doesn't like to endure bitterness.

Although she was relentless to punish her severely, but the pain was to make her eat a little bit and make her remember.

Lest she doesn't know who to save in the future, she left a letter and ran out.

She became a little bodhisattva by herself, but she made her family feel terrified.

…

Jiang Lao slept for a short while, dreaming about his family leaving Yecheng and returning to Jinling.

I don't know the exact time in the dream, but I just saw the willow trees sprout on both sides of the road, and the spring is blooming.

Just after this winter, they left.

Jiang Lao only wanted to leave as soon as possible, but now he can't. The genius doctor Ren said that the juvenile's leg injury has been chronically ill, and it will take at least half a year to recover. She wants to see his leg injury completely heal.

She frowned in her dream, and suddenly she was woken up with a rustle.

A little furry head was lying beside her bed.

Seeing that she was awake, Jiang Jinxing looked up

Looking at her head, "Sister, get up quickly and take the medicine."

At first, Jiang Lao thought that she had heard it wrong. She only suffered a little skin trauma. What kind of medicine did she drink?

I raised my eyes and saw a bowl of soup medicine on the table, and the bitterness spread from far away.

Jiang Lao couldn't eat the most bitterness. He wrinkled his brows impatiently when he smelled the bitter medicine in the air, and he couldn't help but shrank his head into the quilt.

Jiang Jinxing walked over with one of the medicine bowls. He said seriously: "Sister, get up and drink the medicine. Mother asked me to look at you. All these bowls of medicine must be finished. of."

Jiang Lao: "..."

She wanted to turn into the smashed snow in the cold wind sobbing outside the window, so she was blown away by the wind, so she didn't need to drink this medicine.

At this time, Ming Shao opened the door and said to Jiang Lao: "Girl, the young master in the west of the city, waiting for you in the guest room."

…

The heavy snow flew outside the window, and white particles fell to the ground one after another.

Ming Shao took Rong Chen to the guest room, and was called out by other maids, leaving Rong Chen here alone.

His long eyelashes drooped lonely, covering the anxiety and panic in his eyes.

He imagined that the little girl who had always appeared in front of him recently was dying, even... losing her breath. For the first time, she tasted the taste of fear.

Rong Chen has never put death in his eyes, regardless of himself, for others.

The death of others will only make him feel that the world has become quiet.

As for himself, there doesn't seem to be much difference between being alive and dead.

For the first time, he knew that it turned out that people are dead, which is really a sad thing.

He waited for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it. He steered the wheelchair to the door, wanting to go out and have a look.

When his slender fingers tapped on the cold wooden door panel, he couldn't stop shaking, and at this moment, the door suddenly opened.

Jiang Lao was hiding behind her younger brother who was feeding her medicine, shouting "I will see the guest first" all the way, ran into the guest room, raised his hand and tied the door.

She turned around and saw Rong Chen who was waiting for her, maybe because the two were too close, she was taken aback.

Rong Zhen also looked at her, slightly taken aback.

Her face is not as flushed and tired as the previous one. She looks like she has been exhausted for a while. She seems to have lost weight, but she is very beautiful, her eyes are bright, and she is not dying. It's almost dead.

The two looked at each other, and they were a little out of shape.

Instead, Jiang Lao spoke first, "Why are you here?"

She looked behind Rong Lu, "Have you received the medical books and prescriptions I asked the maid to send you?"

"Medicine I've

received. "Rong Lu's dark gaze swept across her face, looking at her suffering, he felt a bit like a dream.

He was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth calmly, "Your maid said you are...dying."

The throat is slightly dumb.

"Dying?" Jiang Lao laughed, "I'm just too sleepy, and I just suffered a little injury on the road. It's not a big problem, it's the girl who made a big fuss."

She said it lightly, but Rong Ming's brows wrinkled deeply.

He knew it well.

During this period, heavy snow and light snow continued, and the mountain road was bound to be steep.

This kind of nature, if it is marching and fighting, the elite troops will hold back where they are and dare not act rashly, let alone she is a girl.

She is bold.

"This injury to me is nothing compared to your leg injury." Jiang Lao was full of eyes on the healing of his leg injury. "Those pills and prescriptions, you must remember to use them as soon as possible, the doctor said. Follow the prescription for external application and internal use, plus a medicated bath. After a year or a half, your leg injury will heal."

She walked into the guest room, and Rong Ming pushed the wheelchair behind her.

Sadness and joy are intertwined, and I can't tell what it feels like in my heart.

He has always refused to be close to others, but now he is close to her, looking at her back, but only feels at ease.

With a "boom", the closed window was suddenly pushed open. The cold wind poured in from the window. Jiang Jinxing climbed the window edge and jumped into the guest room. Jiang Lao walked next to him, "Sister A takes the medicine! It's obviously bleeding."

"Bleeding to change without taking medicine" Jiang Jinxing roared angrily, using a spoon to be knocked out of the medicine bowl, "Take the medicine quickly."

Jiang Lao turned his head and saw him, his face changed.

Unexpectedly, she locked the door. This little guy had a different way to get in, and looked like he had eaten bitter gourd to avoid him, "It's just a little skin injury, so I really don't want to take medicine."

She took a firm stand and stepped back step by step, "I don't take medicine."

But a dumb voice fell, "Drink medicine."

Rong Ming's speech has always been unhurried and slow, and his voice is naturally low, which makes him have a kind of domineering that cannot be ignored even if his voice is weak sometimes.

When he grows up, he gets rid of his weakness, and replaces it with laziness, as if he didn't take any hurries. All the power of life and death is held in the palm of his hand, which makes people feel more oppressive.

Just as the words "drinking medicine" were heard in Jiang Lao's ears, it was like his command to give her to do things in the future.

She was shocked and stopped where she was.

Medicine bowl

Received from Jiang Jinxing's hand to Rong Ming's hand, Rong Ming held the porcelain spoon and stirred the medicine slowly.

The spoon collided with the bowl, and the white porcelain made a ping-pong sound. It sounded in Jiang Lao's ears, but it was like a guillotine hanging high on a guillotine, and it was uncertain when it would suddenly fall.

Seeing him about to lift the medicine spoon to her mouth, Jiang Lao's heartbeat stopped even more.

Drinking the medicine is already very painful, if he is fed the medicine again, she is afraid that she will choke to death on the spot.

She hurriedly took the medicine bowl from him.

Although she didn't want to drink the medicine, she prefers to drink the medicine by herself rather than being fed by him.

Seeing the thick black potion, she felt miserable in her heart, showing a look of death, lifted her chin, and drank it.

Rong Ming watched that she would act selfishly in front of her brother, but he was so behaved that she was a little alienated from him.

This alienation inexplicably displeased him.

After drinking the medicine, Jiang Lao's little face wrinkled.

The words of bitterness are all written on the face.

Rong Ming raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Bitter?"

"Not bitter."

Jiang Laohuan was a little afraid of him. He didn't dare to tell the truth and shook his head against his will.

Not only did he put away the painful expression of the medicine, but tried to make a look of thanking him, and he looked super obedient.

"Sister lie." Jiang Jinxing, who had been standing by, pierced her.

He was wronged, "Sister A clearly refused to drink the medicine I gave, but she drank the medicine he gave. A sister doesn't care for me."

Jiang Lao helplessly coaxed him softly, "Sister A loves you."

"It's not the most painful." Jiang Jinxing looked at Rong Ming angrily. The intent of the comparison was obvious. He pointed to Rong Ming, "You obviously love him more."

Jiang Lao: "..."

She covered his mouth hurriedly, "Don't talk nonsense."

Rong Mingwei didn't open his eyes, a thin red line behind his ears.

…

After Jiang Lao finished drinking the medicine, Jiang Jinxing ran away holding the medicine bowl. Soon after, there was a knock on the door of the guest room.

Jiang Lao went to open the door and saw Jiang Qin, "Mother, why are you here?"

Jiang Qin's gaze swept in, "Come and see you."

Based on how well she knows her daughter, it is estimated that in the end, she will not be able to drink half a bowl of medicine.

She didn't expect her son to come to her with an empty medicine bowl, but she did not expect it.

She wondered why her daughter became so behaved until she saw Rong Chen.

With jade face and red lips, the bridge of the nose is pretty, but it is not rugged, it is more eye-catching and beautiful than a girl.

It turned out that he was the one who made her daughter run outside the city regardless of the wind and snow.

Jiang Qin suddenly figured out something.

She said why her daughter risked her life to go out of the city to find medicine for someone else. Seeing such a beautiful, exquisite, handsome face of this young man, she explained immediately.

"I heard that you were also from Jinling, which family is your child?" She walked to Rong Ming.

From the side, Jiang Lao noticed that Rong Lu's expression showed displeased being approached, and hurriedly pulled away Jiang Qin, "Mother, don't ask this."

She murmured, "We are here, don't you want to let others know who we are?"

"Look at you being nervous, it's not convenient to say, then I won't ask." Jiang Qin's smile looked at Jiang Lao.

That's it.

Sure enough, she was her daughter, and she had a good vision.

This little man looks better when he was younger than her father.

The methods are also very clever, first put on the role of the lifesaver, so that it is more convenient for each other to have feelings.

Jiang Qin looked at Jiang Lao approvingly.

Jiang Lao didn't know what he did to make her mother happy, and he was confused. But this kind of approving gaze is better than training her, so she blinked at Jiang Qin's and then glanced at Rong Ming.

She knows that my mother is always the one who looks at her face more than anything else, and she knows that her mother will not be disgusted because of his indifference.

Jiang Qin's is indeed the case.

She misunderstood Jiang Lao's thoughts, and she was thinking that when she saw the Ninth Prince, the age of the Ninth Prince had changed, and she couldn't see much.

The regret suddenly disappeared a lot.

It was just that she accidentally swept the wheelchair where Rong Zhen was sitting, and she was startled.

Have a disability...

What a pity such a beautiful face.

Jiang Qin's heart suddenly felt sad, and he glanced at Rong Ming regretfully.

It was just this look that made her frown, and she suddenly felt that this young man had a familiar face.

After thinking about it carefully, she felt that the face of the young man in front of her faintly overlapped with the face of the Ninth Prince in her memory when she was young.

He seems to be about the same age...

Didn’t the daughter say that he was just the concubine of an unknown household in Jinling?