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After Xiao returned from Er with the basket in his arms, he hid in the kitchen and started cooking porridge.

Xue Jing heard him coming back, stood up and coughed twice.

Ever since he lost his leg, his body has also been very weak. Dizziness and cold are common occurrences. Not long ago, he suffered from a cold. He looked down on himself like this, and secretly cursed himself for being a complete waste!

Come over with hot white rice porridge from the second end: "Master, let's drink porridge!"

Xue Jing looked at the burnt yellow on the side of the bowl, and frowned in disgust.

"Master, you haven't eaten all day, so drink some!" Xiao Conger raised the bowl with his hands.

Xue Jing reluctantly brought over to drink the porridge. After eating a bowl of hot porridge, Xue Jing finally felt less uncomfortable. He noticed some scars on Xiao Conger's hands and mud under his nails, and pretended to say something casually. Asked: "Have you eaten?"

"Eat, eat, master don't worry!" Xiao Cong'er nodded flattered, and put his hands behind his back. This small gesture was noticed by Xue Jing.

"What are you eating?" Xue Jing asked.

Xiao Cong hesitated and hawed for a long time before he said: "Patonia."

What is Patrina?

Xue Jingchang is in the deep palace, and he doesn't know much about many folk things: "What kind of dish is that? Can it be eaten?"

Xiao Cong Er nodded again and again: "Eatable."

Xue Jing said, "Then give me a taste."

Xiao Conger was taken aback, and shook his head: "No...no more."

This cover-up annoyed Xue Jing. Xiao Cong Er said he put him first, but in the end he did something to deceive him. Fortunately, he was still worried that there was not much rice left at home, and he was afraid that the silly second man would be outside. I ran around all day and didn't eat anything.

Xue Jing sneered: "Okay, a disabled person like me can only drink porridge, but you are secretly eating these good things!"

"Master, don't be angry, it's not like this..." Xiao Conger explained in a panic, but Xue Jing was angry, how could he listen.

"Get out!" Xue Jing yelled, making gestures to get out of bed and chase Xiao Cong'er away, scaring Xiao Cong'er to go out by himself.

"Master, don't get out of bed, you can't move around, I... I'll go by myself..." He walked out of the room and closed the door.

Inside the hut, Xue Jing was holding his breath on the bed, tossing and turning without sleep all night.

Outside the thatched hut, Xiao Conger, who leaned against the door and huddled on the ground, covered his stomach with a pale face, his legs hurt so much that he stared at the ground several times, and when he lost all strength, he suddenly fainted past.

In the early morning of the second day, Xiao Conger was startled awake by the crowing of cocks and dogs barking, and his stomach was still hurting. He staggered to the window, and saw Xue Jing sleeping soundly in the room through the small eyes on the window. Relaxed, clutching his stomach, took a hoe and slowly walked out the door.

"Conger, let's dig grass together today?" Dachun and Xiao Conger, who were also carrying a hoe in the village, greeted, "We ordinary people will suffer the most in this severe drought, and the court doesn't care about it, huh? From Er , why don't you look so good today?"

Xiao Conger smiled wearily and said, "I didn't have a good rest yesterday, Brother Dachun, do you know where there are cheap rice noodles for sale? The rice at home is almost gone."

"Where is there a cheap one? A bucket of rice in the town sells for [-] yuan, and salt is scary expensive. If I know where there is a cheap one, even if some kind-hearted person opens a warehouse to give some rice, I won't buy it." Shall I go up the mountain with you to dig wild vegetables!"

Xiao Cong Er nodded in a daze, thinking about what the master should do when there was no more rice and noodles. He definitely couldn't let the master eat any weeds. I don't know if the one he ate last night was poisonous, which made him suffer from unbearable abdominal pain.

When we got to the hillside, the weeds that were originally all over the mountain had already revealed a large area of ​​bareness.

"All that's left in one night is this smelly grass and tree roots that no one wants..." Dachun said, and quickly picked up the grass.

Seeing Patrinia, Xiao Cong'er felt a little guilty, and told himself cruelly, if he starved to death, what would he do if his master lost him? It's better to die in pain than starve to death!

When the sky was dark, Xiao Cong'er returned to the hut with a large basket full of Patrina japonica, and he put the basket outside before entering the house.

Xue Jing saw that Xiao Conger's ten fingers were dirtier than yesterday.

"Master, let's eat something..."

Holding the porridge handed over, Xue Jing didn't say anything, and Xiao Cong's uneasy heart was relieved.

"Xiao Conger, if you think I'm a drag, you can just leave, I won't blame you."

Xiao Cong'er's heart was shocked, and he knelt on the ground and begged: "Master, you can beat and scold this slave any way you want, please don't drive this slave away!"

"You talk about a slave and keep a slave, but you forget that I am no longer the emperor. Since you have the intention to deceive me, why do you have to pretend to be in front of me?" Xue Jing turned his back and didn't look at the people on the ground.

Xiao Conger knew that the master was still angry yesterday, so he started to talk nonsense: "Master, that papaya grass, people with weak health can't eat it, this slave didn't deliberately deceive you."

Only then did Xue Jing's expression soften: "Then what happened to your hand?"

"This is......"

"Don't lie!" Xue Jing snorted.

"I went to the ground to dig grass." Xiao Conger honestly explained.

Xue Jing breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't hurt his hand by doing something else.

Taking a glance at Xiao Conger, Xue Jing's tone was low, but he couldn't hear any anger: "I'm so greedy, this dish is so delicious..."

Xiao Conger pursed his lips and said nothing.

"It scares you like this. You think I'm really greedy and want to eat anything. I'm angry because you lied to me. You are the only one who cares about that stuff, so I won't snatch it from you!" Xue Jing drank it. Rice porridge in hand.

The silver moonlight sprinkled into the palace like silk, Xue Jing's eyes were bloodshot, and his mood could not be calm for a long time.

For so many years in his previous life, he thought he had seen Cong Er's kindness to him, but it turned out that he hadn't seen it thoroughly.

He had a stomach problem since his second life, and he lived and slept in the open air for several years in his previous life. His stomach disease could only become more serious, but he never showed it in front of him. Not only that, he was weak and weak, and he never complained of suffering. He himself, stuck in the pain of the past all day long, dare not face it. He is in a daze all day long, and he bosses Cong Er around. He doesn't know how many times he has been wronged in his previous life.

Xue Jing felt uncomfortable, depressed and depressed, so he stood by the window all night.

On the second day, when Xiao Lianzi woke up, the first person he saw was Xu Guang, but this time Xu Guang completely changed his appearance, and his whole person was gentle.

"Boss Xu, this slave will get up now." Xiao Lianzi was about to get up, Xu Guang immediately called two eunuchs to serve Xiao Lianzi.

"Director Xu...this..." Xiao Lianzi had never been served by others before, and let the eunuchs change his clothes in a daze.

Xu Guang told Xiao Lianzi with a smile: "Xiao Lianzi, from now on you are the eunuch in front of the palace. You are an official from the eighth rank. Naturally, you have to have some servants to serve you. Your residence has also been arranged by the emperor. Later we Home will take you there."

"Bapin?" Xiao Lianzi asked blankly.

"Yes!" Xu Guang replied with a smile.

"What is the eighth grade?"

Xu Guang: "..."

[The author has something to say: Xiao Lianzi: five leaders, 666, seven coincidences, eight horses...

Xu Guang: ...

Xiao Lianzi: Mr. Xu, let’s go together, isn’t it eight horses?

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