The villain's self-cultivation

Rong Yue lightly picked him up, and said in a deep voice to the lieutenant standing by: "Go and bring Dr. Xu here."

"Yes, General."

Ruan Wan wanted to visit the General's Mansion in a low-key way this time, but she didn't expect to startle the whole mansion, even the old lady came out of her room and rushed to Rong Yue Garden in a hurry.

This old general died early, leaving orphans and widows to depend on each other. Fortunately, Rong Yue has made great achievements in the battlefield since he was 16 years old. He has inherited his father's mantle. The position above is really powerful.

Ruan Wanmo read the protagonist's resume, and secretly slandered, it is still uncertain whether it is "under one person" or not!From his point of view, this time Rong Yue was very bold and didn't take him seriously at all.

The servants of the General's Mansion were quick to do things, and the screen was quickly erected in the inner room. Ruan Wan was placed on the bed, and a breath that belonged to Rong Yue slowly entangled him, staining his pale face with pink.

But his heart was still hurting, he grabbed his clothes and moaned softly, his eyes flashed suddenly, it was Rong Yue who bent down and reached out to undo his belt.

"You... what are you doing!?"

Ruan Wan was startled, and hurriedly grabbed the hand, and when the skin was close, she could feel the blue veins in the palm seem to be alive, warm and throbbing, and that subtle feeling came to her heart again.

But his strength was limp, and it didn't affect Rong Yue at all, and he loosened his belt neatly: "Your Majesty has a heart disease and a weak body, so the robe shouldn't be tied so tight, It would be more uncomfortable if you couldn’t wear it so thickly.”

Xiao Luzi hurriedly knelt down to beg for mercy, terrified: "It's the servant's fault. Your Majesty still has some coughs today. It's worse to go out of the palace than to be in the palace. The servant is afraid that Your Majesty will catch cold, so I dress him thickly. It's the servant's fault." wrong!"

It's not your fault!Ruan Wan's breathing became easier, and she stared at the calm and complacent man in front of her, feeling unhappy: "Ahem...it was clearly the general's arrow that startled me, and I pushed it to someone else."

Rong Yue curled his lips and raised his eyebrows: "The minister is practicing archery, so it's clear that His Majesty broke into the subject's garden without any information. Your Majesty is so unreasonable."

look look look look look!How dare you quibble!

"Nonsense! Do you practice archery by shooting through the window? Can't the general's mansion afford a target?"

He stared at Rong Yue viciously, but he was still a little apprehensive towards this person in his heart, there was still a trace of timid and innocent fear in his watery peach eyes, which was accurately captured by Rong Yue, and a genuine smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I just happened to see a gecko crawling on the vines of the window, and shot at it on purpose. Unexpectedly, His Majesty just walked over. It seems that His Majesty should have a lot of fate with that gecko. If you hit the tail, you must not be dead, and if you catch that little gecko some other day, you must send it to His Majesty immediately, okay?"

Ruan Wan gasped for an instant: "No, no need!"

God knows that he is most afraid of these things, just thinking about it makes his hair stand on end, let alone that thing was beside him at that time.

He covered his heart, and his eyes felt a little bit wronged: "The general shoots well, cough cough..."

Rong Yue looked at his appearance of falling down when the wind blows, inexplicably bored in his heart, and said coldly to the outside of the screen: "Where is Mrs. Xu? Didn't I mean to bring him here? not yet?"

"Forgive me, General, this subordinate will go and have a look!"

Finally, he turned his head and looked at Ruan Wan with complicated eyes: "Didn't the Western Regions pay tribute to a batch of gauze clothes a few days ago? I ordered someone to look at them. Although those clothes are light and thin, their stitches are several times finer than ours. It's more snug to keep out the wind, Your Majesty can try it, and I'll have some fur collars made of wolf fur in two days, that stuff is warmer than the white fox's."

"Who wants your things..." Ruan Wan lowered her eyes and didn't look at him, suddenly thought of something, raised her eyelids cautiously: "Did I hit you just now?"

"Is there?" Rong Yue looked at him and sneered: "Your Majesty did touch Weichen's neck lightly. I don't know why, but Weichen doesn't mind."

"What? Touching you? You're dreaming, what nonsense!"

Ruan Wan's ears turned red with anger, this man is shameless!Why am I touching you so neatly?Not a prodigal son on the street!

"General! General! Doctor Xu is here! The old lady is here too!"

Hearing this, Rong Yue turned his head and glanced at the lieutenant without any emotion: "Thanks to the proper training on weekdays, my legs and feet are as sharp as the old lady's. Congratulations."

"Pfft! Cough, cough—!" Ruan Wan covered her mouth and trembled weakly, thinking that this general is really wicked, and his heart is too small.

"It's the old slave who is slow. Vice General Lin is waiting for the old slave. Don't get angry, General." Xu Ying has been a military doctor in the Rongyue Army for many years, and he is also very familiar with his deputy Lin Ping, so he hastened to explain to him: "Lao I know that His Majesty suffers from heart disease and cough, and when Deputy Lin passed on the news, I thought about preparing some medicinal materials first, so as not to delay it for a while."

"Okay, come and have a look."

"Hey! Hey...Your Majesty, this old slave has offended you."

Before Ruan Wan could react, Rong Yue pulled out his right hand, rolled up his sleeve, revealing the white and soft wrist, and put it beside him.

The skin is as thin as transparent, and there are some faint purple blood vessels on the wrist, which are fragile and beautiful, and can be broken with a light fold.

Rong Yue looked dazed, but a white silk handkerchief was soon covering his wrist, and Xu Ying's finger pointed to it to take his pulse seriously.

Even though there was a veil between them, Rong Yue felt an inexplicable sense of discomfort in his heart. Looking at those fingers touching on the veil, the hostility in his heart became more and more intense, and it piled up in his eyes like a haze of prey A black shadow, his whole body seemed to be entwined with a cold and murderous aura.

Ruan Wan caught a glimpse of him inadvertently, her heart trembled slightly, and she shrank even more while clutching her clothes.

"Is it cold?" Rong Yuehui misunderstood, frowned and shook off the quilt to cover him, but the quilt he had was just an ordinary quilt, not as comfortable as the Yunjin soft quilt, nor as soft as the white fox fur that covered his delicate body There is still a subtle and irritable discomfort in my heart.

Ruan Wan clutched the quilt, preventing the old lady from being there, swallowed the phrase "I might feel better if you go out", and kept silent.

"Your Majesty has a stubborn heart disease, and it's normal to be afraid of the cold." Xu Ying withdrew his hand after finishing his pulse. Less pain."

Ruan Wan's expression became even more pitiful when she heard about drinking the medicine, and whispered: "I think lying down is much better, can't I stop drinking?"

Rong Yue snorted softly, waved Xu Ying to hurry to decoct the medicine, and looked down at him expressionlessly: "Your Majesty's dragon body is important, why are you playing childish?"

"That's right, Your Majesty, the dragon body is more important." The old lady on the side also spoke up, forcefully pushing Ruan Wan's depression back into her stomach, and reluctantly responded: "What the old lady said is true."

He was still sick, had no strength, and his voice was soft and soft, which was very different from before. Rong Yue smiled innocently, and whispered to his servants to find some candies.

These things are not common in the General's Mansion, so it's better to prepare them in advance.

"Your Majesty, I have met Your Majesty." The old lady is Rong Yue's mother, a lady from a well-known family in the south of the Yangtze River. Although Rong Yue grew up in the army and was not raised by her much, she still treats her very well. It is respect.

"Why did Your Majesty come to Bifu today? But what did Yue'er do wrong in the palace?"

The expression on the old lady's face was anxious, and with the lines at the corners of her eyes, she looked sad.

Ruan Wan hated this kind of thing the most, and felt a faint sense of guilt in his heart, but thinking that the system wanted him to kill this kind old man, he felt even more uncomfortable, and shook his head listlessly: "No, old lady, don't worry, the regent didn't do it. wrong about anything."

He is the regent, everyone listens to him, what can he do wrong?

"That's fine, that's fine..."

"Mother," Rong Yue interrupted them, "Your Majesty seems to be in a bad mood. Mother, please go back to the house first, so that His Majesty can rest well."

"Okay, okay...then you take care of it carefully, Your Majesty, the old man will step back first."

"Old lady, go slowly."

After everyone had left, Ruan Wan clutched the quilt and buried her face in her face, saying in a muffled voice, "I...I'm going to sleep for a while, everyone else will step down, and the Regent, please go out too."

Those amorous peach blossom eyes are beautiful and moist, more exciting than any gem beads in the world, as if they are full of bright stars, charming and charming, except that there is no sleepiness.

This method is really not clever, and many children don't use it when they are a few years old.

Rong Yue smiled slightly, looked at him with his head tilted, his smile showed a bit of evil spirit, and he said casually: "Your Majesty can't, you have to drink the medicine before you can sleep."

Damn it!You talk too much!As long as you have a good memory!

Ruan Wan gritted her teeth: "I don't want to drink."

"No." Rong Yue's tone was light, but with an unquestionable power, he pressed it down coldly, so unkind that his eyes almost turned red - the last Rong Yue would not treat him like this he.

He coughed a few times, took a few more breaths, and said angrily: "How can such a kind person, the old lady, raise a person like you? It's so frightening..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, a black shadow came directly over him.

Rong Yue leaned over him, covered him airtightly, looked down at the seductive blush at the end of the little emperor's eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty wants to know how I developed such a temper?"

"I...I don't..." Ruan Wan didn't dare to vent her anger, her palms were softly resting on her upper chest, her eyes were completely red with fear.

Although this Rong Yue is exactly the same as the last one, but he seems to be a little mentally ill, it scares me to death!

Sure enough, the mental illness started to threaten him in the next second: "Has Your Majesty ever been on a battlefield? Have you killed anyone? Have you ever seen a mass grave? This minister was raised under these circumstances...Why does Your Majesty have such an expression?" ,Scared?"

The author says:

La la la la~ Good evening~ I saw some friends asking if Shou had feelings for the original owner. As I said before, without the original owner, these worlds would not have existed. I will explain it in detail later~