[Quick Transmigration] There is always one for you

Duan Ming hurried back to the capital, he himself had no problems, but Cang Yue and Xing Lan were almost paralyzed from exhaustion.

This is not because of the difference in attacking physical strength, and because of my cheating device.

What does the system do?The system directly adjusted Duan Ming's undeveloped body to his real physical strength, endurance and flexibility, just like a grown man and a normal man running faster than a long-distance runner, which is simply incomparable.

In the city that was getting dark, Duan Ming was sent into the palace before he could wash his face. Cang Yue and Xing Lan were thrown into the palace by him. He comforted them and asked them to rest first. Why is he crazy? He really has been traveling for so long without taking a break.

In fact, Duan Ming didn't want to bring the two of them together at the beginning, but the two of them were worried about their master leaving alone, not only worried about his safety, but also worried that he would go out to hook up again, without anyone knowing. Hook up a bunch of people.

Duan Ming came to the palace with the eunuch delivering the decree, and looked at Murong Ziqi standing at the gate of the palace with a happy but tired expression, looking at him from afar and smiling, to be honest, it was the first time he saw To such a quiet and gentle Murong Ziqi.

"Brother is staying with Father in the bedroom. Come with me. Father also wants to see you." Murong Ziqi walked in front, obviously missing him very much, but because of his little self-esteem, he would not care about it when the critical moment came. How do you tell yourself that no matter how much you regret later, your reaction to Duan Ming will always be so arrogant.

Once or twice, Duan Ming knew his duplicity early on, smiled and followed him, watching his cute appearance of turning his head slightly awkwardly to look at him but worried about being found out, felt very interesting in his heart.

"Hey! Don't you have anything to say to me!" Murong Ziqi heard Duan Ming's chuckle, and turned his head to give him a vicious look.

"What?" Duan Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Hmph! Tell me, tell me, after you left the capital... have you hooked up with other people?" Murong Ziqi thought about it, and was still more concerned about this issue.

"..." Duan Ming was silent for a while, and asked hesitantly: "You know my situation, why do you still ask such a question?"

"That's right!" Murong Ziqi gave a cold snort and flung his sleeves away, but no matter how far he took, no matter how fast he took, he couldn't get rid of Duan Ming, and he was panting in embarrassment.

Duan Ming grabbed Murong Ziqi's shoulders, turned him around, and said seriously in his disdainful but expectant eyes: "...you are going the wrong way, we should go that way."

"Bastard!" Murong Ziqi pushed Duan Ming away, turned his head, and walked away, gnashing his teeth while walking, talking about his disappointment, knowing that this guy is virtuous and has nothing to do, looking forward to romance, and he will not be the one with Duan Ming. A person who guards his life.

Duan Ming saw that he did not go the wrong way, so he walked unhurriedly behind him, although he seemed to be leisurely, he kept following Murong Ziqi two steps away.

Before reaching the sleeping hall, Murong Ziqi's footsteps finally slowed down. He stopped at the door of the sleeping hall, lowered his head slightly, and tidied up his clothes and hair, which were a little messy due to his fast walking. Duan Ming, who was still tidy behind him, slowly pushed open the door of the bedroom.

"Father, brother, Mr. Duanmu." Murong Ziqi walked around the screen to the dragon bed, and greeted the three people in the bedroom one by one.

Although Murong Zichen has not officially succeeded to the throne yet, he has already started to deal with government affairs, because the emperor had intended to cultivate his ability in this area before, and taught him hand in hand since he was a child. Although he is a bit busy now, there is no big trouble.

When Murong Zichen saw Duan Ming, he hooked his lips and nodded slightly. Compared with Murong Ziqi who was a little tired but still energetic, Murong Zichen looked really tired. The originally beautiful Danfeng eyes There are faint blue marks underneath, obviously it hasn't rested for a while.

"Ah Ming, you are here." An old voice sounded, and the emperor who was once powerful on the dragon bed couldn't even get up by himself.

Duan Ming stood beside the dragon bed, bowed his waist slightly to maintain the most basic respect for the emperor, and began to repay the big and small things that happened at the border during this period. He would not tell jokes to please others, but he would tell his own The experience is still good, after all, the North Kingdom has suffered a lot during this war.

Duan Ming is not the kind of person who will please others, but he is not too cold-hearted. Generally speaking, the atmosphere is not bad, and the emperor's mood is also slightly brightened by Duan Ming's words.

Duanmuxi has been standing aside and looking at Duan Ming. When the prince kept him, he once said that there is a general who grew up together and is now far away at the border. He really can't see it. What's wrong with this person...

He is full of qi and blood, no matter how healthy he looks, he doesn't look like he is poisoned or sick. Really, if he is poisoned like this, then there will be no healthy people in the world.

However, this aroused his interest. After all, his original intention of studying medicine was not to save lives and heal the wounded, nor was it for the potentially very lucrative consultation fees. Moreover, he was curious about the effects of various herbs combined.

In the beginning, the first thing he would do was not medicines for treating colds and coughs, but medicines for itching, laxatives, and various functions, most of which were for the whole person.

He finds it very interesting, but with a deeper understanding, he becomes more and more fascinated by this unknown world. Even the most common medicinal material may play a major and irreplaceable role in a certain link.

Now Duan Ming is an experimental product for him, and he is still waiting to be selected.

When other people were talking, he kept looking at Duan Ming, his eyes were meticulous, he even observed Duan Ming's skin color, rosiness, and the thickness of pores, as long as he could observe it.

Duan Ming talked to the emperor again and again, and felt a gaze that could not be ignored, the feeling of completely treating himself as an object, indifferent and superior.

Duan Ming didn't dislike this sight, or he didn't care at all.

But he accidentally saw the system's prompt signal, that familiar sign that would appear whenever there was a new target...

So this person is the reason why the system asked him to come here?It's really special, but is it possible for me to like this kind of person?

Duan Ming deeply questioned the system's selection criteria, and casually glanced at Duanmuxi. He looked pretty good, and sure enough, even if the others were casual, the system definitely had a high standard in terms of appearance.

As far as Duanmuxi's blatant gaze is concerned, except for the old and dim-eyed emperor, the two Murong brothers can already feel it even if they are tired and unable to concentrate.

Although the Murong brothers now have the feeling that the man next to Duan Ming is almost indifferent, but with Duanmuxi's strange temper, it is still difficult for the two of them to think in the direction of ambiguity.

Well, in fact, Duanmuxi still admired Duan Ming after watching it. Not to mention the handsome appearance, he expressed his interest just by looking at the strong and healthy body. He hasn't seen such a really healthy body for a long time. If he is in good health, even a martial artist who has practiced martial arts all year round will have to put on his body, otherwise he will have no money for meals.

After talking for a while, the emperor's spirit obviously dropped, and with a wave of his hand, the four of them left the bedroom one by one.

"Mr. Duanmu, do you see what's going on with this guy?" Murong Ziqi was a little impatient, and stopped Duanmuxi before he had gone far.

"Him? Heh, he looks much better than you guys." Even if he praised Duan Ming Duanmuxi, he still had to get some disgust.

"But every two or three days, he will, he will have attacks. Although he already knows who gave the medicine, the other party also said that he has not yet developed an antidote." Murong Ziqi has recently learned to ignore Duanmuxi's ridicule. If he kept it in his heart, he would be disgusted by Duanmuxi for such a long time.

Murong Zichen nodded, although he didn't speak, it meant that his brother was right.

"..." Duanmuxi was silent for a while, and looked at Duan Ming with weird eyes, "Since they insist that you are sick, well, let's take a pulse first, but I don't think you have any serious illness. .”

"It's not a serious illness, it's just being drugged." Murong Zichen disagreed with Duanmuxi's words and retorted.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, if you are sick, you have to be treated."

"..."

"Then hurry up, there is a pavilion in front, go there to get a pulse!" Seeing his brother and Duanmuxi looking at each other for a while, Murong Ziqi became anxious and urged them to leave quickly.

Sure enough, it didn’t take long for Duan Ming to see the pavilion. Oh, before you ask, Duan Ming was so familiar with the palace that even Murong Ziqi knew that he had gone the wrong way. Why now he doesn’t know there is a pavilion in front of him? That’s because there is a system prompt when he goes the wrong way. ...

Duan Ming felt helpless looking at Murong Ziqi's anxious look, this is not a fatal medicine, it's just a loss of integrity, there is nothing to worry about.

But he still obediently sat on the stone bench, waiting for the genius doctor Duanmuxi to diagnose his pulse.

Feeling the pulse, Duanmuxi's expression became serious, but as time passed, his expression became a little strange, he looked at Duan Ming sympathetically, and shook his head.

"The medicine hasn't detoxified, just let it out, don't worry."

"What are you venting about! He, he hasn't recovered for more than a year, can you be serious!" Murong Ziqi looked at Duanmuxi angrily, even though his face was blushing, he still looked at him angrily.

"Huh? Has it been more than a year? Then... follow me recently, I will study and study." Duanmuxi's eyes flashed with excitement about the interesting toy he was looking for, which made Murong Zichen frown for a while, feeling a little uncomfortable Good feeling.