I stabbed the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Jing Cun went to the outside of the hall and closed the door. He turned around the little eunuch guarding the outside of the hall, his eyes fell on the little eunuch with a slightly nervous expression and a handsome face at the door, and said, "What's your name?" name?"

The little eunuch saluted and said, "My slave said, I don't know what orders Mr. Jing has?"

Jing Cun said, "Your Highness just accidentally fell into the water and caught a cold. Go and invite the imperial physician over."

"Yes." Yun Yan bowed in response, and quickly left the palace gate towards the Tai Hospital.

Jing lived at the door and waited for the imperial physician to come over. He thought for a while and went to the small kitchen to cook a bowl of ginger soup. He came out with the ginger soup and knocked on the door of the hall, "Your Highness, is it ready?"

There was no answer after knocking for a long time, Jing Cun was worried that he would faint again, so he pushed open the door.

He entered the inner hall, saw He Jinxian lying on the bed, put the tray on the pear wood table, and brought the ginger soup in front of He Jinxian.

"I have asked someone to invite the imperial physician to come over. Your Highness will drink some soup to warm up."

He Jinxian looked at the mellow ginger soup boiled in front of him. The man next to the porcelain white had cold white and slender fingertips. The chill in his body had not subsided. He looked up at Jing Cun in front of him and pushed the soup bowl back.

"No need, you go back."

This person hated him very much in the past, so he often tripped him up, but now he is carrying him back and making soup for him to invite an imperial physician, I don't know what his plan is.

Jing Cun felt a little pity on his face, but he didn't force it. He put the soup bowl on the table, took a carved chair and sat down beside the bed.

He Jinxian glanced at him, as if asking him what he meant.

"Your Highness fell into the water because of me, so I am naturally responsible to His Highness." Jing Cun curled his lower lip towards him, "I will come here every day until Your Highness recovers."

He Jinxian said coldly, "No need."

Jing Cun didn't bother to argue with him, and waited until the little eunuch led the imperial doctor in and moved someone's place.

Physician Song came in with a medical box, felt He Jinxian's pulse before the bed, and said, "Your Highness has a cold in your body, don't catch the cold again in the near future, otherwise..."

He wrote a prescription on the table and prescribed medicine to He Jinxian.

When the imperial physician left, Jing Cun took a look at the prescription, and asked the system in his mind, "Is there something wrong with this prescription?"

System 231, "No problem."

He turned his mind, and saw that the little eunuch was about to take the prescription and go down to decoct the medicine, so he stopped him, "Wait."

The little eunuch was stunned for a moment, and waited for Jing Cun to speak.

Jing Cun, "Bring a new set of herbal cooking stoves and spoons."

He Jinxian got up and asked impatiently, "What are you going to do again?"

Jing Cun hurriedly held him down, "I'm here to help you decoct the medicine, don't move around." He helped He Jinxian tuck the corner of the quilt, "I'll leave after you finish drinking."

"The servants will do these things, so don't bother Mr. Jing."

The corners of Jing Cun's lips were slightly curved, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Don't bother, Your Highness is watching from the side, and I will leave after I finish the medicine."

He Jinxian's eyes were pitch black, and he watched helplessly as the little eunuch came over with a new medicinal stove, and the people not far away tried it with silver needles before turning on the fire to boil the medicine.

He was quite puzzled, not knowing what Jing Cun meant.

Jing Cun turned on a small fire, poured in several medicines prescribed by the imperial physician step by step, carefully stirred the medicine juice with a spoon while paying attention to the heat, with a very serious expression.

There was a "beep" in my mind, "Issuing a side mission to help the target person disintegrate the residual poison in the body, the host can choose to execute it."

Jing Cun paused with his fingertips and asked, "What's the benefit of implementing it?"

System 231, "There will be a reward of one thousand points, and the points can be used to exchange items in the exchange mall."

A light blue screen appeared in his mind, with the four big characters of the exchange mall written on it, and various sticky notes below, including the classification of immortal cultivation, the classification of doomsday, and the classification of the present world... There are several kinds.

Jing Cun glanced at them casually. They were all very useful things. He replied, "Accept the mission."

The system "ding" released two more things in his mind, "The herb to detoxify the target has been put into the host's sea of ​​consciousness, and the host needs to find it by himself."

Jing Cun looked at the herb for a while, memorized the shape, and then looked at another one given by the system.

Inside is a massage map of acupoints on the human body. According to this method, it can help He Jinxian detoxify, and open up the muscles and veins to practice martial arts.

The medicinal food was bubbling and bubbling, with a burst of bitterness overflowing, Jing Cun saw that it was almost done, put out the fire, filled a bowl with a soup bowl, and brought it to He Jinxian's bed.

He tested the poison with a silver needle in front of He Jinxian, took a sip himself, and then handed it over.

"Your Highness, drink it while it's hot, and I'll leave after drinking it." Jing Cun said warmly.

He Jinxian looked at the dark soup, licked his lips slightly, took it, and drank it all in one go.

Jing Cun saw his beautiful face froze for a moment, a little amused in his heart, took out two pieces of candy from his sleeve, and put them in his palm.

"Eat a piece of candy and it won't be bitter."

The original owner has a sweet tooth and often carries candies with him.

Jing Cun ordered someone to pack up the medicine stove, turned around and walked towards the gate of the palace, and when he walked halfway, he turned his head and glanced at the person on the bed, with a smile on his handsome face, "Your Highness, see you tomorrow."

He Jinxian kept watching the figure disappear from sight. He looked down at the candy wrapped in vermilion oil paper in his palm, which smelled sweet through the candy wrapper. He thought in his heart that he couldn't take things from this person. But I couldn't help but clenched tighter and tighter.

Since the death of his mother and concubine, no one has given him candy anymore. The pressure of life in the palace is so overwhelming that he can't breathe, suffering everywhere...

It was almost dark when Jing Cun came out of the Yuzan Palace, the night was hanging down slightly, the glazed lamps were lit, and the sky was full of stardust, covering up the rosy clouds at the end.

He walked along the long corridor towards the outside of the palace, and met the second prince He Rongchen on the way.

He Rongchen has not yet shown his sharpness, and keeps a low profile in the palace, only occasionally helping the prince with affairs.

"A Cun."

He Rongchen was dressed in a silver-white Yuehua robe, with a breezy appearance, smiling at Jing Cun.

Jing Cun felt that the heart in his body was beating a little fast for no reason, and a feeling of joy seemed to spread from his chest.

"How is this going?"

Although he thought He Rongchen was pretty, he definitely didn't fall in love at first sight.

System 231, "Ding, this is the residual influence left by the original owner."

"The original owner admired He Rongchen, and he followed He Rongchen's suggestion to accompany the Third Prince."

He Rongchen arranged the original owner next to the third prince, and listened to the third prince's movements from the original owner every day.

Jing Cun understood now, the system told him not to ooc others except the target person, he imitated the original owner's eyes full of admiration, and smiled back at Rong Chen.

The two walked towards the palace gate together, He Rongchen said warmly, "A Cun, I just saw you coming out of the seventh brother's hall, but what happened to the seventh brother?"

Jing Cun said back to him, "The third prince was dissatisfied with the class, so he asked us to follow him after class, and let me push the seventh prince into the lake while the seventh prince was unprepared by the lake."

"Later, the seventh prince fainted, and the third prince let me watch. I was afraid that something might happen, so I sent him back to the palace."

"Seventh brother is really not in good health." He Rongchen nodded, "A Cun did a good job."

Jing Cun smiled lightly.

There was still some distance to the gate of the palace, He Rongchen stretched out his hand to hold Jing Cun's hand, Jing Cun felt his palm touch a piece of smooth skin, his heart skipped a beat, and just about to withdraw his hand, a system warning came from his mind.

"Ding, if you touch the central character of the world, the host cannot ooc, and there will be severe punishment after ooc."

Jing Cun silently put his hand away.

He Rongchen's face was flushed, and he said softly, "A Cun, I have something to ask, are you willing to help me?"

Jing Cun thought how could I agree to you if you don't say anything, and said, "Of course I am willing, you just say it."

"I'll tell you in a few days." He Rongchen's eyes flickered, and he let go of his hand reluctantly, "I will always remember A Cun's kindness, and I will definitely not let A Cun down."

Jing Cun did not miss the flash of disgust in his eyes, and curled the corner of his lower lip, "I believe in Your Highness."

The camellia branches in the courtyard protrude from the tiles along the palace wall, reflecting together with the candlelight in the lamp by the wall, revealing a dark color on the camellia petals.

The two pretended to say goodbye to each other, He Rongchen stood at the gate of the palace for a long time, and turned around until he could no longer see anyone.

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands, then threw the handkerchief lightly on the ground, with disgust in his eyes.

Jing Cun asked the system to start the live broadcast, and He Rongchen's magnified face was in his mind, and the emotions in his eyes naturally showed extremely clearly, Jing Cun chuckled in his heart, and got on the carriage back home.

The carriage raised dust, crossed the street all the way to the General's Mansion, and stopped at the gate of the mansion.

He followed his memory into the main hall, where the servant had just put the food on the table, General Jing glanced at him and said, "Why are you back so late today?"

Jing Cun, "Something has delayed it."

He didn't bother to change his clothes all afternoon. Now that his clothes were half dry, they were still a little wet and uncomfortable. He told General Jing and Mrs. Jing, and went into the hall to change clothes.

After changing clothes and coming out, General Jing said to him, "I heard people say that you pushed the Seventh Prince into the lake today?"

Jing Cun nodded, "The third prince asked me to go."

"Why did the third prince ask you to go?" General Jing put a piece of velvet antler into the bowl, "You think I don't know what's on your mind?"

"Although the Seventh Prince appears to be unbearable on the surface, he is actually forbearing, tenacious and resourceful. This person should not be underestimated. If he can survive these few years, he will surely achieve great success in the future."

There are many factions in the DPRK and China, and their family is still standing in neutral. It is only because of his relationship that they secretly favor the second prince.

General Jing said again, "Even if you hate him, you can't make it too obvious. Don't let the Seventh Prince hate you."

Jing Cunxin said that he had already held grudges, and he nodded his face to show that he knew.

General Jing sighed, thinking that he didn't take it seriously.

"Cun'er, Mrs. Xiangfu is here today—"

Before Mrs. Jing could finish speaking, Jing put down his chopsticks and stood up, "Mom, I'm full, I'll go back to my room first."

He is only eighteen now, and has not yet reached the weak crown, Mrs. Jing has already started to arrange marriage for him.

"This child..." Mrs. Jing snorted, watching Jing Cun's figure quickly disappear from sight.

Jing Cun returned to his yard, and a servant brought snacks. The snacks in the sandalwood box were pinched into the shape of small animals, which looked very delicate.

He took out a rabbit snack and took a sip. It tasted soft, waxy and slightly sweet, fresh and not greasy. Inexplicably, He Jinxian's face appeared in his mind, and he fused this cute rabbit with He Jinxian by accident.

Jing Cun shook off the thoughts in his mind, that child is not as cute as a rabbit, except for his cold and white skin, he doesn't look like anything else.

But he still asked the boy, "Where did you buy this snack?"

The boy replied, "The dim sum shop of the Tang family in the south of the city is very famous for its dim sum. The queue takes a long time every day. Madam passed by and specially brought it back for the young master."

"Buy another box tomorrow and send it to my yard before noon."

The boy nodded in agreement.

On the second day, Jing Cun slept until the sun was up. After lunch, he went into the palace with some snacks.

In addition to dim sum, he also brought a food box, which contained several delicate dishes and hot rice.

All the way to the front of the Yuzan Temple, he came by pinch, told the servant not to have today's lunch, knocked on the door twice, still no one answered, he opened the door and went in directly.

The system showed him what He Jinxian ate every day, and sometimes it was not as good as the servants. He Jinxian didn't want to care about these things, and he would never tell others, so the servants of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the guards of the palace saw him like this, and listened again. Due to the concubine's threat, the food delivered is getting worse and worse, and sometimes they forget it, so they just don't deliver it.

Not to mention those exquisite snacks, no one would send them to the remote Jade Hairpin Temple, and they would all be used to enshrine people who are more worthy of flattery.

Jing Cun took out the food from the food box and placed them on the table one by one, the aroma came to his face, he smiled slightly at He Jinxian on the desk, "Your Highness, I will read the books later, let's eat first."

He Jinxian moved his fingertips holding the pages of the book, and said softly, "Yunyan will have lunch in a while, Mr. Jing, please take the food box back."

"Your Highness, I am naturally responsible for the fact that I fell into the water and caught a cold." Jing Cun said, "It's just another meal, so why should Your Highness be polite to me?"

Seeing that the person on the desk was motionless, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Does Your Highness want me to carry you here in person?"

He Jinxian glanced at him coldly, closed the book with a snap, got up and walked towards the dining table, and sat on the chair opposite Jing Cun.

He glanced at the food and said mockingly, "I don't eat green peppers, bamboo shoots, or garlic sprouts."

The things he said were mixed with other dishes and fried, Jing Cun thought to himself that it was a serious matter, still with a smile on his face, he picked out all the things he didn't eat with chopsticks as he said.

Jing Cun said warmly, "Is it ready now, Your Highness?"

He is not a particularly patient person, he can be very short-tempered at times, but he tries to be as patient as possible in order to complete the task.If He Jinxian said no again, he would immediately get up and leave.

He Jinxian didn't say anything this time, took his chopsticks and started eating.

Jing Cun stopped after eating for a while, he had already eaten in the mansion, and he was not very hungry at this time.

He asked Yunyan to bring over the medicinal stove, and started to boil medicine for He Jinxian on another table.

Just like the last time, he put in the medicinal ingredients after he tried it with the silver needle, and cooked it slowly over a low heat until it was bubbling, then put it in a bowl and put it on the table in front of He Jinxian.

He took a sip as usual, and opened the snack box beside him, revealing a row of soft and sticky white bunny snacks inside.

"Little rabbits are very sweet. After drinking and eating a few little rabbits, it won't be bitter."

He Jinxian held the chopsticks in his hand, and there was still a grain of rice on his lips. Jing Cun reached out to help him brush off the rice grains, and the vague breath sprinkled on his neck, with a low voice, "Drink the medicine while it's hot, good boy. "

He withdrew his body immediately after molesting the person, He Jinxian's earlobe was red, looked at the row of little rabbits, and looked up at him again, with a somewhat awkward expression on his face.

Childish to death... How can you use a little rabbit to coax people... He is not a child...