General, the little emperor ran away [System]

When he yelled the word imperial doctor, He Ning had already realized what he was going to do, and was about to crawl away with his buttocks struggling.

Doctor Lin is old and has never seen such a pain-sensitive person. He froze in place almost instantly, not daring to go forward: "This..."

It was the Laifuhui who came, and immediately pushed forward, tremblingly saying "The emperor has offended you", pressing tightly on He Ning's shoulders with both hands.

"Ah, it hurts, don't, you go away." He Ning screamed miserably, his feet kept kicking indiscriminately, and he didn't know where they kicked, the sweat was pouring down on his forehead, even the back of his shirt was wet A large piece.

When Lin Zhao finally stopped his movements, he was exhausted, half lying on the bed like a dead dog, panting heavily with his mouth open.

Lin Zhao also seemed to be walking back from the gate of hell, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand: "Laifu, go and get two clothes."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the prime minister who kept his face dark but didn't make a sound: "Laifu, the prime minister is not feeling well, please send him back to rest immediately before hiring anyone."

His voice was flat, but the majestic aura mixed with it caused the hearts of the people kneeling below to bulge for no reason.

"Lin Zhao, don't go too far." The prime minister was flushed with anger, but it seemed that Lin Zhao cared about him. He was supported by two or three eunuchs, but he did not forget to turn his head and glared at him, "General Lin , please remember that there is a difference between monarch and minister." He angrily glared at Lai Fu who took his clothes and walked over tremblingly, trembling all over.

"I just replaced Laifu temporarily." Lin Zhao naturally took the clothes from Fu's hand, slowly blessed the little emperor's head, and gave the prime minister a fluttering glance, "Laifu."

Laifu was aggrieved, but Laifu couldn't say it. He almost knelt down in front of the prime minister: "Prime Minister, you should go back and rest. If the emperor wakes up and you fall ill again, he will feel distressed."

Hmph, even at the expense of belittling his own identity, the prime minister sneered and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Laifu turned his head and looked at the little emperor who looked like he had just been fished out of the water. His mouth was open and his pupils were dilated. He accidentally met the sharp gaze of General Shanglin. After the prime minister.

The prime minister took one step at a time. He stayed up all night last night with a burning heart, and was yelled at by the little emperor for half an hour in the morning.

He pressed his swollen temples, and his mind was filled with the image of General Lin gently helping the little emperor with medicine. If the women in the capital see that the black-faced Hades has such a gentle side, I am afraid that they will dream of wearing scarlet at night. Xifu married into the general's mansion.

Walking to the door, he glanced at the miserable little emperor on the bed.

If the little emperor really lived in the general's mansion, it would be really difficult.

Even if what he said in court didn't carry any weight, there was no guarantee that Lin Zhao's supporters would make a fuss about it. Maybe Lin Zhao's voice would be higher than his own in the end.

No, absolutely not!

For a while, the prime minister's mind was so full of thoughts that he forgot to cough, and the veins in his neck swelled from holding back.

"The emperor's dragon body is ill, and the government affairs during this period are still troublesome to the prime minister." General Lin said very casually, as if explaining what to eat this afternoon, but he suddenly sneered, "But the prime minister can do it with ease. With a right-hand man like the prime minister, the emperor can rest for a few more days and heal his wounds wholeheartedly."

The prime minister's face changed slightly, but when he turned around, Lin Zhao had already lowered his head, his eyes slightly lowered: "Lin Zhao, don't force me."

Laifu's hands froze, and he immediately lowered his head and pretended to be dead.

The remaining little eunuchs and maids were so frightened that their bodies limp into a puddle of water, almost urinating.

Lin Zhao stroked the little emperor's slightly frowning brows with his fingertips, his expression was gentle but his tone was extremely cold: "It's you who have been forcing me."

"Hmph." The prime minister gave him a hard look, and strode away.

Laifu kept up with the two battlegrounds, always feeling that he might not see the sun tomorrow.

After the prime minister left, Lin Zhao let out a breath, and took a handkerchief to wipe off the sweat on the little emperor's face: "Physician Lin, prescribe a prescription for nourishing qi and nourishing blood. Concentrating and meditating."

"I'm not busy." Doctor Lin stroked his beard, glanced at the palace that had become empty in an instant, and lowered his voice, "The emperor's pulse condition is peculiar, and I don't know about this ordinary tonic prescription..."

The finger almost pierced the little emperor's eyes. Lin Zhao's whole hand froze, and he immediately retracted it and looked at it carefully, making sure that there was no sign of turning red. Then he turned to the mysterious doctor Lin: "You, What did you just say?"

Imperial Physician Lin was the former emperor's imperial physician, and he was not afraid of his eyes at all, and said to himself: "I have prescribed the prescription, but if it is necessary to cure the little emperor's weakness, there are some herbs that are not available in the palace. ..."

"Write a house, and I will send someone over to get it." He paused, and then said, "My own people."

Imperial Physician Lin nodded: "The old man will leave first." When he turned around, he staggered slightly, and his demeanor looked older than his face.

"Thank you."

Physician Lin stopped suddenly, stroked his beard, and said in a hoarse voice: "How many years ago did that happen, and I still remember that little maid, thin and small, with a beautiful face, and my daughter who died young It's a bit like, now that I think about it, the two of them are really destined."

"However, that little palace lady seems to be much less timid. No matter who she looks at, the corners of her eyes droop slightly, as if she is afraid of seeing people. She can't speak without talking, like a little mute."

"But, she is actually more courageous than anyone else. One night, the late emperor was so drunk that he accidentally hurt his forehead. Alas, if it wasn't for her, I would still be standing in front of General Lin."

The corners of Imperial Physician Lin's mouth drooped slightly: "I remember that little maid's biggest wish is to leave the palace at the age of 25, and I don't know if she was 25 when she left."

"I also said what to do with these, and some other prescriptions for nourishing qi and promoting body fluid. The old man will ask the little boy to send them over."

The system was confused: "He's talking about your mother, right?"

He Ning was dizzy and weak: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." The system said, "It's just that the imperial doctor said some weird words just now. I always feel that he means something, and he keeps looking at you, so I want to ask him what's going on?"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and met the little emperor's ashen-colored face, especially those pale and frightening lips, the system immediately forgot what was too unhealthy: "Are you in pain, but last night...?" It didn't show it at all.

"A little bit, it's okay." He Ning gritted his teeth, his eyelids were stuck together with sweat, and he didn't have the strength to open them.After all, it was taken apart for the second time, and some flesh and blood stuck to the bandage, and it was painful to tear it off.

Hearing the slight trembling in the system's cold voice, he clenched his teeth, his cheeks bulged tightly, his face was like a piece of white paper, which could be torn apart with a poke, and he was still able to speak with a smile, "It's okay, don't worry .”

After a pause, he didn't know he thought of it, and his voice suddenly felt aggrieved: "It hurts a little."

"It hurts, don't you know how to say it? If you can't say it, it's the worst thing you can still cry." The system suddenly yelled, "I usually cry so much, but now it hurts but I'm as strong as Iron Man. You're just pretending to cry." Who are you showing it to, and who do you want to feel sorry for? Who else but me! Tell me, does General Lin know that you are dying of pain?!"

His voice bounced back and forth in his head, hitting He Ning's pupils dizzily, and his brain ached.

The system was completely terrified, the voice suddenly dropped eight degrees, and said cautiously: "Are you okay, I, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, just, angry, a little bit angry, you see, you haven't talked to me before. I discuss, I..."

Grinning, He Ning suddenly laughed out loud.

System: "?" It's over, isn't this kid a pain in the ass? There should be someone else who is a face-controller like me, who loves his face wholeheartedly if he doesn't dislike his IQ.

If it really doesn't exist, then it can only - change the host.

System: "What are you laughing at, don't scare me, it's my first mission, leaving a psychological shadow is something you can't afford!"

Smiling and laughing, tears fell down, and He Ning had crystal tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, but his brows and eyes were crooked and smiling like peach blossoms.

System: "..." It's all over, the host is automatically unbound when it dies, what should I do if the host is stupid, and will the next host be so good-looking and soft? !

He Ning choked with sobs, and suddenly repeated his thanks incoherently, tears fell silently, and a deep yellow water stain appeared on the pillow.

Sniffing like laughing, but also like crying: "It hurts, it really hurts, how can such a deep cut not hurt, but if it really hurts, then it's not crazy, I want to scream now , but I can’t cry anymore, I’m a little sleepy.”

It was detected that his energy was too low, and he might "hiccup" and faint at any time. The system was so distressed that it almost wanted to cry with him. Fortunately, there was no need to change the host. I felt resentful but still soft-spoken Said the comfort of wasting saliva: "It's okay, it's okay, you go to sleep, sleep well, and you won't hurt after you wake up." He even thoughtfully played "Sleep, Baby" in his mind on a loop good night song.

He Ning couldn't hold it anymore, his body was hot and cold, his eyes turned black and white, his head was tilted and he completely lost consciousness.

And Lin Zhao reached out to touch his sweaty hair, and said softly, "Do you want to leave the palace so much?"

His eyes fell on He Ning's tightly bandaged right hand, his eyes sank slightly: "I'm really worried if I don't keep you by my side."

Laifu floated in from the outside on tiptoe, and was stopped before he had time to carry his luggage, and immediately stood still with his head down: "General, general, the prime minister has already fallen asleep after drinking the soothing soup."

Impatientness flashed in Lin Zhao's eyes: "Pack up your things, call a carriage, and go to the general's residence." After a pause, he added in a deep voice, "Be smart."

Lai Fu immediately said: "General, I..." I was already clever enough to persuade the prime minister to drink the medicinal soup in such a short time, and my arm was almost cut off!The prime minister is really ruthless.

General Lin opened his eyelids, his sharp eyes brushed past, Lai Fu shrunk his shoulders and wanted to smack his mouth countless times in just half a cup of tea: "General, the prime minister is not feeling well, and the slave dares to stay in the palace." Please take care of me, the general, please take care of the prime minister's hard work..." It is better to let the servants stay and take care of the prime minister, compared with the general, the prime minister is simply a kind boy in front of him!

"it is good."

Lai Fusong breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to sit down immediately, but when the prime minister got up and couldn't find the little emperor, he might be furious, and his heart, which was not calm at first, was even more suspended.