After saving the villain [Transmigration Book]

After the little glutinous rice balls went down, Ji Fengjun sighed leisurely, with some helplessness in his eyes, the little glutinous rice balls are good everywhere, why can't he see that he thinks the traditional Chinese medicine is bitter?

But he had to drink this medicine——

I still have to follow the doctor's orders, maybe the medicine is still scarce now, maybe I will have to drink other medicines in a few days, after all, Doctor Zhang discovered such a problem yesterday.

Ji Fengjun sighed softly, if the poison on his body is really not cleared, then it's not just a problem of taking medicine.

That's a matter of life.

In fact, there was another matter that he was about to face soon. With a wry smile, Ji Fengjun got up and sat cross-legged on the soft couch.

He slowly gained his internal energy. Since he was poisoned, he has been in a coma, and he was still a little weak when he woke up. It wasn't until these few days that he felt a little better.

He has not practiced for a long time.

After running the internal force for a week, Ji Fengjun let out a breath slowly. Although the internal force is running smoothly, there is no problem - but his internal force has not increased for half a year. If Mr. Gu knows, he will be angry again.

He sighed silently in his heart, this appearance is really not good, he cannot hide from Mr. Gu that he was reprimanded, it has been three months, and Mr. Gu must have known about it when he came back from wandering, and he will come over in a few days at most. up.

If Mr. Gu knew that he hadn't seen him for so long, and his internal strength was still like this, he might be so disappointed——

Thinking of Mr. Gu, he felt a little guilty.

There is also swordsmanship, he has not practiced for more than three months, Ji Fengjun raised his eyes and looked out of the window, he has to practice swordsmanship again quickly - otherwise Mr. Gu will come and see him like this, even if he doesn't say anything, I can't tell how sad it will be.

Ji Fengjun sighed slightly.

Mr. Gu once praised his talent in martial arts, saying that if he practiced martial arts with all his heart, he would definitely surpass him before the age of 30, and if he worked harder, he might be able to surpass him even earlier.

But it's always a pity that he can't concentrate on martial arts, but he is the prince of a country after all, and he can't practice martial arts all day long.

I don't know if it's because of his previous status as the prince, or because he knows that he can't concentrate on martial arts. Although Mr. Gu taught him as his direct disciple, he never let him call him master.

Thinking of Mr. Gu, and couldn't help thinking of the past, Ji Fengjun shook his head slightly, the past is gone and cannot be brought back.

It was getting late, guessing that Xiao Tangyuan would come back with the medicine, and this time would not be enough to activate his internal energy, so he got up and walked out.

Sure enough, as soon as he sat back at the table, Xiao Tangyuan came in with the medicine and brought the medicine boy who had just turned ten years old.

This medicine boy is young, but his eyes are bright and he looks very clever.

After the two saluted, Ji Fengjun looked at the soup and medicine on the table with some anxiety. The medicine was black and brown, and some medicine residue could be seen vaguely.

The medicine served here must have been sifted through a sieve, but there are always some that cannot be sifted out, and settle in the medicine bowl. Every time Ji Fengjun drinks it, he will not finish it, and he drinks it very carefully, but always Was stabbed in the throat.

After drinking, there will be that kind of bitter and astringent taste.

He rubbed his forehead, frowned his pretty eyebrows slightly, held his breath, and choked down the bowl one by one. Sure enough, the smell came up, and Ji Fengjun felt a little sick.

The little glutinous rice balls reacted very quickly, seeing that the soup and medicine had run out, they quickly handed over the candied fruit.

Still with a bitter face, Ji Fengjun looked at the candied fruit helplessly. It was not sweet enough, not as sweet as what he ate in his previous life, but it was better than nothing. After he ate one piece, he ate another piece. A nauseous feeling went down.

The little drug boy observed Ji Fengjun who was drinking the medicine. He had only seen the young master when he was in a coma before. Today, he saw the young master who woke up for the first time. He only thought that this young master was very good-looking and had a different demeanor from other aristocratic families. , couldn't bear to look away.

Ji Fengjun noticed the little Yaotong's gaze, and smiled slightly, because the opposite was a child, he couldn't help but whispered: "What's the matter, you keep staring at me, is there something on my face?"

Seeing that this young man is so gentle and good-looking, the little drug boy couldn't help but feel a little joy in his heart: "Your face is clean, you look good."

He suddenly thought of another good-looking brother he had seen recently, excitedly, blurted out: "You are really good-looking, as good-looking as brother Junyan!"

Ji Fengjun chuckled when he heard the words, only felt that the child's words were unscrupulous, and asked the child with a smile: "Then who do you think is better looking, brother Junyan or me?"

He was a little entangled, and looked at Ji Fengjun intently, a little embarrassed: "That's why you look better."

The little drug boy thought about it seriously again, with a sullen face, like a little grown-up: "That's not right, brother Junyan is younger than you, he is different from you, then you are good-looking, and he is beautiful .”

After hearing the child's words, Ji Fengjun remembered Junyan's appearance, and laughed even more happily.

His son has a good temper, and he is obviously not angry now, Xiao Tangyuan couldn't help laughing when he saw this child.

The two people around him laughed, the little Yaotong was a little at a loss, but he didn't know what to do.

Seeing Xiao Yaotong's cramped look, Ji Fengjun couldn't bear to tease him any longer: "Do you know why we laugh?"

He said awkwardly, "I don't know."

Ji Fengjun smiled and touched the child's head: "Actually, it's nothing, but you know you can't call a boy beautiful, you know?"

The little drug boy was still a little stunned: "Isn't beautiful just good-looking?"

The child really didn't know, Ji Fengjun and Xiaotangyuan were a little helpless.

"It's fine if you say it looks good, but you still say it's beautiful—" Xiao Tang Yuan was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing how to continue.

"It's okay." Ji Fengjun reassured: "You just have to remember that girls are praised for being pretty, and boys are praised for being handsome."

Little Yaotong suddenly thought of something, seemed to understand, and nodded.

Ji Fengjun smiled, stopped talking about this topic, and said to Xiao Tangyuan: "Little Tangyuan, go to the warehouse and take out some of the golden sore medicine that was rewarded recently."

While lifting the ban on his young master, the emperor also bestowed a lot of medicines, among which there was medicine for golden sores. Little Tangyuan didn't know why his young master would suddenly want this, so he withdrew suspiciously and went to the warehouse.

He asked, "What do you think of Brother Junyan?"

Asked about this, the little drug boy became obviously agitated, and started talking excitedly.

The author says:

Cover your face, it’s not a day today, but it’s still a bit longer, isn’t it?

After signing the contract, the meaning of this book to me is even more different, hehe, I will try my best to update it!Believe me, I will work hard towards Risan.

And, does the new cover look good?A kind-hearted wife made it for me, hehe.

感谢在2021-03-0823:43:46~2021-03-1000:31:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 14 bottles of Pei Pei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!