The Tyrant's Cannon Fodder Queen[Transmigration Book]

"Don't go with Sixth Brother." The Seventh Prince was panting quickly, and sweat dripped down the bridge of his nose and wet his hair. He was obviously very uncomfortable, but his eyes were not distracted in the slightest. He stared firmly at Xue Yao, and offered a generous exchange: " Grandpa will dig out two more rabbit nests for you."

Xue Yao put down the cattail fan, took his hand out of the Seventh Prince's hand, turned around and squeezed a kudzu towel from the copper basin, and wiped the sweat off the Seventh Prince's face.

"His Royal Highness recovers at ease. I will wait for His Royal Highness to heal before leaving with the grain ship. Harvesting grain is a major event, and I may be able to help when I go. This trip out of Beijing, I will follow the crown prince and the court, not the sixth prince." Let's go, as long as we assist His Royal Highness to finish the work, come back and accompany His Highness immediately."

The Seventh Prince closed his eyes angrily, panting messily and sweating profusely.

Seeing that the chubby boy's clothes and quilt were all sweaty, he was afraid he would catch a cold after exhausting himself so much.

Xue Yao went to the wooden box and dug out new bedding and dry clothes. First, he helped the chubby boy untie his underwear and wipe off the sweat on his body.

A prompt sound suddenly came from my mind: [The completion progress of the task of getting through Ren Du's second channel: [-]%. 】

Xue Yao calculated the time interval, and estimated that Ren and Du's two veins would be connected within a day.

The process of getting through was actually so painful.

Judging by the expression on the little fat cub, it was obvious that he was very uncomfortable.

Should I let the imperial doctor come to help?

Xue Yao didn't know what to do.

At this critical time, if others intervene, they are afraid that it will block the process of getting through the two veins of Ren and Du. Think about it, just to be on the safe side, let's take care of it alone.

When wiping sweat, carefully go around the wound in the lower abdomen.

Xue Yao took a closer look and felt that the color of the wound was not right, so he hurriedly took the oil lamp to light up all the lamps.

The tent lit up, and when he walked back to the side, Xue Yao frowned——

Looking at it during the day, the wound on His Highness's lower abdomen is blue-purple, but at this moment it is dark red, divergent, and the blood vessels from the center to the surroundings also show a faint purple red.

Xue Yao was flustered, and he didn't dare to seek medical advice, so he could only comfort himself that this was a sign of recovery, otherwise the system would not have reminded him that Ren Du's second channel was in the process of opening up.

Ren Du's two meridians were not opened all at once. It is estimated that after a certain acupuncture point under the dantian was stimulated, the qi and blood all over the body rushed and began to collide with the qi meridians.

Just so abruptly broke through the two veins.

The process of getting through this is definitely uncomfortable. The little fat cub has never shown such a painful expression since he was a child.

This little guy is not only slow in emotional perception, but also not very sensitive to pain.

In the short 12 years of his life, the little fat cub has been relying on food, milk and silly Yaoyao to perceive the world. Now he has such a look, I don't know how uncomfortable it must be.

Xue Yao was so distressed that the corners of his eyes kept twitching, his chest seemed to be blocked by a stone, and he was almost out of breath.

Feeding a child is really a dangerous job, time has become a thief, pouring all his affection and love into this little fat cub without anyone noticing.

"Your Highness, does your stomach hurt here?" Xue Yao asked softly.

"Hot..." The Seventh Prince's expression became more and more irritable, and he panted and pointed at the curtain of the tent: "Open it! Open it for the Lord!"

Xue Yao quickly took his hand and persuaded softly: "It's too windy outside, Your Highness is sweating all over, if you open it up, you'll catch a cold, shall I fan His Highness?"

"Not enough...so hot..."

"Your Highness, bear with me, and you won't feel uncomfortable if you sleep until dawn."

The Seventh Prince obviously couldn't stand it any longer, he raised his body slightly with difficulty, and tearfully grabbed Xue Yao's wrist: "Open it for me!"

Xue Yao was so pitifully looked at by the little guy, and suddenly collapsed, his eyes were red.

Seeing that Xue Yao was about to cry, the Seventh Prince lay back down in despair, muttering in his mouth: "He is so hot, I really want...I really want..."

Xue Yao hastily leaned over and listened: "What does Your Highness want to do?"

"I really want to drink iced pear and white fungus soup..." The Seventh Prince expressed his wish in pain.

Xue Yao burst into tears and laughed: "This is not in the palace, where can I find ice cold soup for His Highness?"

"You laughed." The Seventh Prince said softly with his eyes closed.

Xue Yao was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the tears were held back by the little guy's words: "Your Highness is teasing me on purpose, right?"

The seventh prince didn't speak, as if he was asleep, probably because he was afraid that his little companion would cry if he didn't agree with each other, so he could only distract his attention and divert his pain.

However, Xue Yao knew everything, and the little chubby boy who had become sensible made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Fearing that the tears would fall out again, Xue Yao also fell silent, squeezed the keg towel over and over again, and wiped the sweat of the little fat boy over and over again.

After finally stabilizing his emotions, he asked in a trembling voice, "Does your Highness hurt?"

The Seventh Prince still had his eyes closed, his lips were pale, and he shook his head slightly.

Xue Yao was worried: "Don't hold on, it really doesn't hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt if you don't touch it."

"Then what's wrong with your Highness now?"

"hot."

"anything else?"

"Acid, drill into the head."

Xue Yao couldn't understand the description, so he asked again: "Where is the soreness? I'll rub it for His Highness."

"I'm sore all over." The Seventh Prince grabbed Xue Yao's hand, placed it on the bruised part of his lower abdomen, panting, "It's hot here, rush to the top of the head."

Xue Yao trembled when his palm touched the wound.

How could it be so hot!

He touched other places, and the temperature from the wound to his chest was very hot. In comparison, His Highness's hand was very cold, as if the blood all over his body was gathering, and after passing through the dantian acupoint, it was rushing to the top of the head, and the cycle repeated.

From this point of view, the injury is indeed not a serious problem. This discomfort is all due to the qi and blood reaction in the process of opening up the meridians.

The Seventh Prince closed his eyes and gasped for breath for a while, but couldn't hold it back anymore, so he took the initiative to say, "Tell the imperial physician."

The little fat cub has been afraid of taking medicine since he was a child, afraid of the bitter taste, and always avoids the imperial physician, but this time he took the initiative to ask for the imperial physician.

I'm afraid it's really uncomfortable.

If this was an ordinary illness, Xue Yao would have rushed to bring the imperial doctor to see it, but he had just heard the reminder and could not be disturbed.

I'm afraid that some accident will happen, and the little fat cub's kick will be in vain.

"The imperial doctor said that His Highness's injury is not serious." Xue Yao was afraid that the imperial doctor's method of acupuncture, cupping, and medicine would suppress His Highness's blood circulation, so he could only ruthlessly comfort him: "Your Highness, just wait until dawn, just sleep for a while .”

The Seventh Prince didn't speak, but obediently closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep.

This is really 100% trust in my companion. If others see Xue Yao's reaction, they must think that he wants to murder the little prince.

It's all scalded to iron, and let the child sleep for a while...

However, Little Fat Cub is a different child, weak, fat, and able to sleep.

Gritting his teeth and closing his eyes like this, the Seventh Prince really fell asleep in a short while.

It may also be that I endured the discomfort and passed out from exhaustion.

Xue Yao was frightened all night, took the copper basin to the stream to change dozens of times of cold water, wiped sweat and fanned the wind all night, without stopping for a moment.

It was dawn in a blink of an eye.

Xue Yao skillfully picked up the copper basin and got up to change the water.

As soon as he stood up, the world suddenly turned around, his feet staggered, and with a "bang", he fell to the ground with the basin.

It took a while for the scene in front of him to stop spinning, and Xue Yao didn't pick up the basin, for fear of waking up the little prince, but when he turned his head and saw that the seventh prince was still soundly asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief.

When I stood up with my body supported, I realized that my waist was sore and my legs were numb.

This task of Ren Du's second lineage really cost him half his life, and he only rewarded a few hundred whitewashing points.

When the meridian is opened, the little fat cub will turn into a butterfly and become a martial arts prodigy, but his waist is broken.

Xue Yao wronged Baba and picked up the copper basin, pulled himself together and went out to fetch water.

When returning the account, I found that the imperial physician was already checking the pulse.

Hearing Xue Yao's footsteps, the old doctor turned around in a panic, and immediately blew his beard and stared: "Your Highness was serving you last night? How did it become like this overnight! Something happened to His Highness, why didn't you send me over for diagnosis in time? !"

"My lord." Xue Yao put down the copper basin, and explained respectfully: "I have asked, and the wound is no longer painful. It may be that the blood energy has been revitalized by the lord's acupuncture, and that's why..."

"Nonsense! How can acupuncture and moxibustion have such a miraculous effect!" The old doctor looked at Xue Yao in disbelief: "It's unreasonable, the little prince is so ill, and you don't report it to anyone! You can afford it!" Or can I afford it? The accompanying imperial physician will accompany you to lose your head!"

Xue Yao couldn't argue, it was hard to explain the matter, and the old doctor's anger was not unreasonable, so he could only listen to the training with his head down.

The old doctor came outside the tent early in the morning to ask for a pulse diagnosis, and stood hunched over for a long time, but no one answered.

Worried that something might happen to the prince, he opened the door curtain slightly to take a look, but he couldn't even see a serving maid.

The prince was still sound asleep, so the imperial physician had no choice but to walk in directly to diagnose the pulse regardless of etiquette.

With this touch, it's almost black in front of my eyes!

The little prince who was normal yesterday, now his pulse is all messed up, there is no sign of fever on his forehead, but his body is extremely hot and sweating.

I have practiced medicine for decades, and I have never seen such a situation. If the prince's injury suddenly worsens, he will die!

At this moment, seeing that the young man who didn't know the truth didn't take it seriously, the imperial physician was furious, pointed at Xue Yao and reprimanded him, but woke up the little prince who was sleeping behind him.

The Seventh Prince opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the white-haired old man pointing at Sha Yaoyao, drooling wildly.

Before he could hear what he said, the Seventh Prince said in a low voice: "Presumptuous."

The old doctor hurriedly stopped nagging, turned around and greeted the prince, explaining that he deserved death for delaying the diagnosis because the companion did not report his knowledge.

The Seventh Prince frowned and supported himself, Xue Yao and the imperial physician hurried forward to help.

After sitting up, the Seventh Prince picked up the cattail leaf fan by himself, fanned himself, cleared his throat: "Did you bring any ice cubes when you left the palace this time? It's too hot."

When Xue Yao saw the little fat cub's expression, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was indeed much more energetic than last night.

The system prompts that the completion of Ren Du's second channel has reached 70.00%.

It seems that the higher the degree of completion, the less pain.

But the old doctor didn't know the situation, and felt that the little prince's pulse and body temperature didn't seem to be all right.

Afraid of alarming the emperor, he could only call the two court judges who accompanied him to have a pulse diagnosis together.

After the three imperial physicians checked the pulse, their faces were pale with fright.

This is really a pulse condition that has never been seen before, as if the legendary meridian is insane and the meridian is retrograde.

However, the imperial doctors took a look at the little prince, and there seemed to be no sign of pain.

The imperial physicians looked at each other and decided to inform the prince first of the little prince's abnormality.

So, the whole morning, the prince and the imperial physicians gathered together to watch the seventh prince eat the candy cake after eating the wild fruit, and the beggar rabbit baked by Shayaoyao after eating the candy cake.

The Imperial Physician told His Royal Highness to take care of his body, take good care of his wounds, eat a light diet and eat more vegetables.

But the Seventh Prince didn't listen, the meat still had to be eaten.

He was willing to cut himself into pieces and eat the fucking vegetables. The rabbit roasted by Yaoyao was the best.

Seeing that the seventh prince could eat so much, the prince felt that his younger brother was still a normal younger brother, and was puzzled by the diagnosis of the imperial physicians, so he reported the situation to his father.

After the emperor learned about it, he personally came to observe his fat son for an afternoon, but he was still puzzled.

The little prince's complexion and appetite were the same as before, but his pulse and body temperature were abnormal.

No one knew what was going on, worried that this was a sign of a serious illness, so in order to recuperate, they simply ended the autumn hunting ahead of schedule and returned to the palace.

On the way back to the palace, Xue Yao heard the prompt of [the task of opening up Ren Du's second channel is completed].

After several days and nights of fear, I finally let go of my heart at this moment.

In the carriage, while the chubby boy was resting, Xue Yao couldn't wait to enter the spiritual space, and opened the second level of the food mall.

The number of refreshes becomes [-] times, and the chances of switching to the Seventh Prince's favorite Wang Zai are high.

Looking at the balance of whitewashing points, plus the whitewashing points rewarded by Ren Du's second pulse mission, there are more than 4000 in total.

Over the years, besides the snacks for himself and the chubby cub, all the whitewashing points have been spent on the pile of technical books.

Knowledge is the most important thing. The books that Xue Yao bought have almost filled the gap mall, and there is no place to store snacks.

These books are all modern books, and their covers and text are different from those of ancient books. If they are discovered, they will not be able to be explained clearly, and they can only take up space.

Xue Yao urgently needs to expand the space, otherwise he would have to eat all the food on the spot.

However, the opening condition of the second level of the gap mall is the same as the second level of the medicinal material mall. It is a side task called "controlling the epidemic situation in Pingrong County".

On the map in the palace, Pingrong County is located in the later Shanxi Province. It has never been heard of any plague for so many years, which is really confusing.

However, Xue Yao also quietly made some preparations and bought a lot of medical books.

A few years ago, I refreshed a book called "The End and End of the Plague Massacre of the City in the Sixth Century AD" in the book mall. I bought it but haven't read it yet.

After returning to the palace, Concubine Tong was so angry that she almost tore the third prince to pieces when she learned of the trouble her son had caused.

Thinking that the stick wound on his buttocks was still not healed, Concubine Tong could only go to the emperor to plead guilty.

The Seventh Prince's injury was planned to be hidden from Concubine Xi.

But the real mother is the real mother, and she can see at a glance that her fat son has lost a lot of weight, and her face is not normal.

Several princes and elder brothers explained that it was caused by the exhaustion of hunting, but Concubine Ke Xi didn't believe it, and pressed her repeatedly, but she still found out the truth.

Concubine Xi saw the child's wound, shed tears of distress, and was so angry that she didn't see the emperor.

Instead of being angry, the emperor felt guilty and impatient, and favored Concubine Xi more and more.

The young eunuchs in the Qingqiong Palace all felt that Concubine Xi had the means to tickle a man's heart and play hard to get.

Xue Yao formally asked Concubine Xi for leave.

The news spread that he was going to leave the palace with the prince, and the seventh prince was so angry that he didn't even eat.

The little eunuchs all felt that Xue Yao was deliberately imitating Concubine Xi's tricks, taking advantage of His Highness's partiality, and deliberately teasing the little prince's appetite.

This made the group of attendants happy, thinking that Xue Yao thought he was the same as Concubine Xi.

The little prince is just dependent on him like an elder brother, how can this kind of feeling stand the test of time?

If someone else takes care of him, the little prince will soon forget about this little companion.

A group of people were eagerly waiting for Xue Yao to give way, one by one more diligently developing flavored milk to please the little prince, but the little prince just refused to accept it.

Concubine Xi saw that the child was still injured and refused to eat, so she personally reasoned with the seventh prince: "The prince is kind to our mother and son, and we can't help him with his affairs. Fortunately, Xue Yao is a child with ideas. He travels with the prince, which can be regarded as repaying the prince for our mother and son. This is a big deal, do you understand Lu Qian? Don't make children angry, be mature."

"Is there any mature way to let Yaoyao stay?" The seventh prince sincerely asked his mother and concubine for advice.

Concubine Xi glanced at her hopeless son, but said nothing.

The seventh prince suddenly thought of a mature idea, and solemnly proposed to his mother and concubine: "On the day of the trip, my son will go and steal Yaoyao's salute."

Concubine Xi was too angry to be a mature mother: "You dare to mess around, believe it or not, I'll grab your ears off?"

The seventh prince ignored his mother and concubine, lay on the bed, stared at the ceiling, and ordered the maid as soon as the mother and concubine left: "Bring Yaoyao here, my son wants to see him before he dies." one side."

Xue Yao was caught off guard, and was frightened to kneel by the three words "before death" relayed by the maid, and angrily went to see the seventh prince.

It is necessary to teach this little repeater not to imitate the tongue!

However, after entering the dormitory, seeing the lonely chubby face of the chubby boy staring at the ceiling, Xue Yao's heart softened.

He walked over gently and tucked in the quilt for His Highness.

The Seventh Prince looked at the ceiling: "Yaoyao will not want His Highness tomorrow."

Xue Yao sighed, "Didn't you tell His Highness that you will be back in three or two months, and you are going to accompany the prince to collect and release grain, so you won't want His Highness."

The Seventh Prince was still looking at the ceiling: "Is Your Highness still feeling uncomfortable?"

Xue Yao was taken aback: "Where is it uncomfortable? Does His Highness still hurt?"

The Seventh Prince finally turned his head sideways, with Xue Yao's worried little face imprinted in his light brown pupils, "It still hurts."

Xue Yao gently lifted the quilt nervously, wanting to check the wound: "Did Your Highness not ask the maid to change the plaster in time?"

"Yaoyao." The Seventh Prince stared at him, and repeated Xue Yao's promise in the tent expressionlessly: "Your Highness rests at ease, and I will wait for His Highness to recover before leaving with the grain boat."

His Highness hasn't recovered yet, so Yaoyao can't leave.

It was only then that Xue Yao realized that this little guy was pretending to be ill.

"Your Highness is obviously all right! I asked the imperial doctor yesterday, and the pulse condition is also normal, and the bones of the body are better than before."

The Seventh Prince pouted, turned over, and turned his back to Xue Yao.

His Highness is furious!

Xue Yao had no choice but to say the truth, these days he used both hard and soft tactics, and he had already broken his mouth.

But this little chubby boy just couldn't accept his sudden absence for so long.

Neither the emperor nor the crown prince allowed the seventh prince to follow.

His Highness is desperate, so he is counting on Shayaoyao's conscience.

however……

Xue Yao helped the little chubby boy cover the quilt, got up and said goodbye: "Your Highness, take a good rest for a while, Xue Yao will finish his official duties as soon as possible, and if he finishes it one day earlier, he will immediately follow the official ship and return to Beijing ahead of schedule."

The Seventh Prince, who was behind his back, didn't reply or move.

"Your Highness, should I take my leave first?"

The Seventh Prince still didn't respond.

Xue Yao had no choice but to take two steps back, ready to go out.

However, as soon as he turned around, he heard a system prompt in his head: [Warning, Lu Qian's sense of security is reduced by 1. If the value of the sense of security is lower than the normal value of 60, the blackening coefficient will be increased proportionally. 】

"???" Xue Yao turned around wonderingly, and found that the Seventh Prince was still turning his back to him, so he probably didn't know that he turned around and left, right?

However, the moment he turned around and stared at the chubby cub, the system started to prompt again: [Congratulations, Lu Qian's sense of security has recovered to 100. 】

Xue Yao: "???"

Worried that disturbing the little fat cub would reduce the value of his sense of security, Xue Yao turned around on tiptoe this time——

[Warning, the sense of security of the land dive is reduced by 1. 】

Xue Yao turned around in surprise, and the value of the sense of security returned to [-].

"..."

Does this little chubby boy have eyes behind his back?

With his back behind his back, how would he know his every move?

Could this be the perception of His Highness after opening up Ren Du's second channel?

Xue Yao thought about it, as long as his sense of security didn't drop below sixty, he would be fine, and he would be able to recover when he came back, but the reform must not be delayed.

So he gritted his teeth, turned and went out.

On the way, the chubby cub's sense of security keeps dropping. Every time Xue Yao takes dozens of steps, the system will prompt that the sense of security will be reduced by 1 point.

After deducting 15 points in a row, there was no further deduction.

Fortunately, the remaining 85 points will not cause the Seventh Prince to become a dark fat cub.

Xue Yao looked back and saw that Qingqiong Temple was already far away.

He stepped out of the perception range of the little fat cub.

This terrifying cub of Long Aotian will be even more difficult to deal with after getting through the second line of Ren and Du. In the future, if he really encounters an expert teaching his unique skills, then it will be fine!

The next day, according to the plan, Xue Yao went out of Beijing with the prince's caravan.

On the way to Zhejiang on the food ship, Xue Yao heard the system prompt again, and the little fat cub's sense of security was reduced by 1.

How can the value still drop after such a long distance?

Xue Yao closed his eyes worriedly.

This worry-free little brat!