Fast time travel: the villain, he acts as a monster in front of mind-reading crazy critics every day

Ye Chaojun turned pale in shock, and hastily withdrew his hand. When he subconsciously sat up, the wound was involved again, "Seventh Prince, please...uh..."

Seeing this, Wu Yixi immediately stopped laughing, and hurriedly sat up. He wanted to see how Ye Chaojun was doing, but the other side turned away from Wu Yixi's hand, obviously not wanting to be touched by him.

A sentence got stuck in my throat, I couldn't say it, and finally swallowed it all.

Wu Yixi looked at his small movements, and for some reason, his chest hurt, so he had no choice but to give up, sighed, got up and got out of bed again.

"I won't force you anymore, you have a good rest, I... just lay on the floor, don't move around, the wound will open..."

Ye Chaojun broke out in cold sweat from the pain, his lips were bloodless. Hearing Wu Yixi's words, he couldn't help but look up at him.

The Seventh Prince, who is under one person in the dignified Tiancheng Kingdom, actually wanted to lay the floor. The Seventh Prince was clearly nervous about him, but he could see his disgust, so he didn't even dare to touch him.

For a moment, he actually felt that the all-powerful Seventh Prince was humble in front of him.

But he didn't know what he wanted to do with the Baizi Kingdom, and he suddenly said that he was going to go to war, and he didn't know if he would take advantage of internal and external troubles to rebel and seize power.

Thinking of this, Ye Chaojun couldn't help clenching his fingers, feeling upset.

Wu Yixi didn't know what was going on in Ye Chaojun's mind. Seeing his sullen face, she felt a little worried, "The face is so bad, is the wound open again?"

The other party didn't answer, and Wu Yixi didn't dare to lift the quilt to observe the wound on the man's lower abdomen, fearing to attract Ye Chaojun's rejection again, so she opened the door and ran out in a panic, saying to the night watchman outside, "Go to the doctor quickly! "

"Yes, my lord."

Ye Chaojun looked in Wu Yixi's direction hesitantly, his expression did not seem to be fake, just now because of his impatience, when he ran out, he didn't even have time to put on his shoes.

He looked at the hand that Wu Yixi had held for breath just now, as if he was in a trance for a moment.

The sky outside the door was as dark as ink washed, but inside the house was still bright, and the incense burner was burning with soothing incense. Ye Zhaojun sniffed the smell, and even wandered around, recalling the past when he was a child .

Back then, I was still the prince's accompanying student, and I accompanied the prince's princes to read and write, ride horses and shoot arrows every day in the palace.

At that time, Wu Yixi was much taller than Ye Chaojun. Once, he took candied fruit bought from a shop in the east of the city, spread it on a stone table, and called him and the crown prince over.

The prince has been in the horse gait for a long time, finally able to rest and eat candied fruit, he was naturally happy, he ran to reach for dried peaches, but Wu Yixi hit the back of his hand with a folding fan.

The prince immediately retracted his hand, looked at Wu Yixi with tears in his eyes, and called out aggrievedly, "Uncle Seventh Emperor..."

Wu Yixi is not very old, but he has a young and mature temperament since he was a child. He stands upright, with his head up, his eyes squinting at the prince, looking a little arrogant, "I don't even need to be called the emperor, wash my hands first!"

At that time, Ye Chaojun was standing aside, thinking to himself, the frame of this fan is made of sandalwood, the texture is smooth and beautiful, the most important feature is that it is hard enough, just like Mr.'s ruler, if it is hit on the back of the hand, it will hurt so much .

When washing his hands, a red mark appeared on the back of the prince's right hand.

"His Royal Highness, does your hand hurt?"

Wu Yun pouted, but the tears in his eyes hadn't dried yet, "It hurts like hell, Uncle Huang is too strict."

Ye Chaojun looked at him, his eyes softened, he thought for a while, took Wu Yun's hand and gave him a compliment.

"My mother said that if it hurts, if someone blows it for you, the pain will soon be gone."

Wu Yun soon laughed again that day, and Ye Chaojun was also very happy. He was still young at the time, and didn't know what kind of mood he was in at the time, but now that he's grown up, he can't remember the mood at the time.

Wu Yixi had been waiting for the doctor at the gate of the palace. When the doctor came down from the carriage with the medicine box, Wu Yixi rushed up and dragged the man to rush in. No matter how the doctor begged him to walk slowly, he didn't listen. arrive.

When he dragged the people to the dormitory, both of the doctor's shoes ran away, and he even lost a sock.

Ye Chaojun was a little surprised, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he saw the doctor who was pulled up from the bed without combing his hair.

The doctor didn't dare to be negligent, he didn't bother to look for the lost shoes and socks, he rushed to see a doctor, and after a while, he said, "Huh?"

"Doctor, how is he? Is it serious?"

The man hurriedly replied, "Reporting to the Seventh Prince, this young master is fine, it's just strange, I came to see him two days ago, and this young man is clearly very weak, with only half his life left. In just two days, he was so angry The blood has recovered so much, and the wound grows quickly, but it is bleeding again because of the reason I mentioned just now, it will be fine to take some medicine and rest more, it will be fine."

Wu Yixi said, "Then why don't you change his medicine quickly."

The doctor hurriedly took bandages and tools from the medicine box again.

The recovery pill of [-] points is enough for me to be cannon fodder and die once. Can he be better soon?

Ye Chaojun originally only paid attention to the doctor's movements, but when he heard Wu Yixi's voice, he couldn't help raising his eyes, but he only understood half of the content.

It turned out that he had obtained a very precious medicine, which almost cost him his life, but he gave such a precious medicine to a little servant.

After that, the sound in the room became extremely quiet, only the "hissing" sound when the doctor cut the bandage with scissors, or the faint sound of the porcelain bottle colliding when taking and putting in the medicine bottle.

Ye Chaojun didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end, Wu Yixi looked at him silently, and didn't dare to speak himself.

In the end, the doctor gave Ye Chaojun the medicine, wrapped the bandage, and prescribed a prescription again. Wu Yixi rewarded him with a bag of money, and the other party thanked him again and again.

"Don't say what you shouldn't say."

"Caomin understands, Caomin didn't go anywhere tonight, let alone the prince's mansion, he didn't know anything, he didn't see anything."

Wu Yixi hooked the corners of her lips in satisfaction, "Go back, thank you for your hard work."

……

When Wu Yixi returned to the dormitory, Ye Chaojun had already fallen asleep. Wu Yixi was thinking about getting him something to strengthen his body. After all, Wu Yixi still felt very guilty for causing him to fall off such a high horse when he was ten years old.

He took off the hair crown, and his black hair fell down immediately. He took off the complicated clothes, leaving only a white undergarment. He carefully took two quilts from the cabinet and spread them on the floor, and found a blanket to cover his body.

Ye Chaojun actually didn't fall asleep, he only felt a sense of loss when he heard Wu Yixi's even breathing.

He had heard about the assassination of the Seventh Prince several times. Although he liked men, he never stayed alone in the same room with another man.

But now he is in the same room as himself, and he still sleeps so peacefully.

Ye Chaojun thought a lot, and finally, he also fell asleep.

The night was already deep at this time, and in the wee hours of the morning, Ye Chaojun suddenly felt as if there was something beside him, breathing on his shoulder, slightly itchy.

Ye Chaojun woke up suddenly, tilted his head to see, Wu Yixi got into his quilt without knowing when!

He was angry and annoyed, and lifted the quilt angrily, but the other party flinched. Through the weak light, Ye Chaojun saw Wu Yixi hugging himself with both hands, as if he was very cold.

His actions obviously disturbed the sleeping person. He was drowsy and muttered indistinctly, "It's so cold...It's so cold on the sleeping floor..."

Looking at him like this, Ye Chaojun was completely out of tune with the all-powerful Seventh Prince. At this time, he fell into a deep sleep again.

It was still very dark, and Ye Chaojun could only see the outline of his face. His long black hair was scattered in a mess. In the hazy night, it looked like a blooming epiphyllum, which was too beautiful to behold.

Seeing his harmless and innocent appearance, Ye Chaojun's annoyance suddenly disappeared halfway. He pulled back the quilt and covered it up again for Wu Yixi.

Only this time, Ye Chaojun couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

In the morning, Wu Yixi's biological clock automatically woke him up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Chaojun with dark circles under his eyes.

"Ah...you're awake." Wu Yixi scratched the back of her head, "I thought I woke up early, but I didn't expect you to wake up earlier and be discovered."

Ye Chaojun turned his head to look at Wu Yixi, he was very tired, and now he just wanted to catch up on sleep, "Since the prince is awake, let's go to the army."

Wu Yixi said, "Don't worry, General Lin and the others will help organize the army. I just need to say hello to the soldiers tomorrow night and attend the night banquet before the expedition."

"I see that you look haggard. You should rest more. You sleep a little longer. I'll go and see the medicine. I'll fetch you when the medicine is ready."

Wu Yixi jumped off the bed nimbly, and quickly put on those complicated clothes, but she was not good at combing her hair, so she was in a hurry for a long time, and finally called the maid to come in and help comb the crown.

Ye Chaojun waited for him to leave before he felt relieved and went back to sleep.

However, he didn't sleep for long, and was awakened by the noise outside the door. He frowned and opened his eyes.

When he sat up, there was only a slight pain in his abdomen. He remembered that Wu Yixi said that he had given him a panacea, and that medicine was quite effective.

He simply got up and went to open the door, wanting to see what was going on outside.

"My lord, it's been a long time since you went to see the slave family. My family misses the lord, and my heart is about to break..."

"My lord, come out and meet us..."

When Ye Chaojun opened the door, he was stunned. There were a group of men kneeling on the ground. There were seventeen if not twenty, all dressed in light-colored gauze, and some even exposed their breasts. For Ye Chaojun, who was used to the quiet in the courtyard , These scenes are simply a group of demons dancing wildly, vulgar and outrageous!

At this time, the other party seemed to have realized that it was not Wu Yixi who came out to open the door, and her charming voice suddenly plummeted.

"He is not the prince, the prince is!"

"You're the one who confuses the prince all day long? You're such a vixen, no wonder the prince is fascinated by you, and you have completely forgotten so many of our brothers..."

What they said was already pleasant, Ye Chaojun's mood suddenly sank when he heard these people's inner yelling and scolding.

Without exception, these people are all good-looking, but none of them has a clean heart. Most of them are spies sent by other vassal kings or ministers, and even two people have been looking for opportunities to sneak in. To assassinate Wu Yixi, Ye Chaojun also accidentally found the eyeliner that his own father had obtained.

He couldn't help frowning, this Seventh Prince is usually fooling around with something!

When Wu Yixi approached with the medicine bowl, he was quickly surrounded by this group of people, who were either crying or acting like a baby, and some even pulled Wu Yixi's sleeve.

On the other hand, the Seventh Prince, who is so full of stars, looked dazed, as if he didn't realize what happened at all, he just kept saying don't spill it, hey, don't spill the medicine!

Ye Chaojun tried to concentrate, trying to catch Wu Yixi's voice from the noise, but he still couldn't hear what Wu Yixi was thinking, as if he hadn't thought about anything, just wanted to protect the bowl of soup.

Wu Yixi was a little distressed. He remembered that when he was cannon fodder here, he had to take in many beautiful homeless teenagers, but he only wanted to complete the task.

I thought to myself that they would leave the plane soon anyway, these people's purpose is not pure, they just fend for themselves, come on, come on, accept them all.

However, the ai who went through the bookstore was too mentally retarded, and he even got him back. At this moment, he finally realized what it meant to shoot himself in the foot.

Ye Chaojun has been quiet in the Prime Minister's Mansion for eight years. He likes quieter places, but he can't stand crowded places. Those people's inner voices burrow into his ears as if they had grown wings. He doesn't want to hear it, but he can't help it. He just can hear.

very noisy……

He only felt a splitting headache, desperately covering his ears, and hitting his head with his hands, he staggered and hit the door rail.

Seeing this, Wu Yixi's face turned pale, and she stopped protecting her medicine. She pushed away a group of people and ran to Ye Chaojun's side to help him.

"How are you? Is there any discomfort? Does the wound hurt? I'll help you in..."

After finishing speaking, Wu Yixi turned to look at those male pets again, "You all go back to your own yard! Without my permission, you are not allowed to come here!"

"Order the kitchen to re-fry a bowl of medicine for Mr. Ye."

"Yes……"

Ye Chaojun gave Wu Yixi a weak look, and was helped into the room by Wu Yixi amidst the sound of curses filled with resentment.

The door was closed, and those noisy voices were finally isolated from the door.

"Looking at you just now, is it a headache?"

Ye Chaojun sat silently without speaking.

"Are you hungry? Eat something to fill your stomach first. I asked the kitchen to prepare some light food. You are recuperating, so you have to eat well."

Wu Yixi kept smiling slightly, but Ye Chaojun showed no expression, and only said coldly and distantly, "Thank you Seventh Prince for your kindness."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yixi's smile stiffened immediately, but he soon calmed down, "Tomorrow is exactly fifteen, if you think the palace is too boring, why don't you take you to the market and buy a lantern..."

"I have suffered from headaches since I was a child, and this disease can't stand places with many people."