Dressed as a villain, I was coveted by the male protagonist

Xiao Jiu raised his hand to block the door: "Your Highness is changing clothes inside."

Ye'er approached the door and asked softly: "Your Highness, have you changed your clothes? I brought someone to show you your body, can you go in?"

A hoarse voice came from inside the house: "Ahem, cough, come in."

Xiao Jiu Gu Wenyan, his whole body froze, as if falling into an ice cellar, the bone-piercing cold spread from his heart.

Lin Fengnian glanced at him indifferently: "Guard Xiao, Your Highness let us in, can you get out of the way?"

Xiao Jiu cast a shadow over his eyelids, put down his arm blocking the door, and moved a step aside, silently clenched his hands under the cloak, watching Lin Fengnian step by step into his impenetrable room.

Why even Lin Fengnian can go in, but he is not allowed to go in.

Xiao Jiu's eyes were gloomy, and he murmured in a deep voice, "Why didn't Your Highness see me?"

Chang Chuan folded his hands, closed his eyes and sat on the guardrail of the promenade, and said lightly: "What did you do to His Highness in the deep pit that day, do you still remember?"

"Dare to offend His Highness, your life should have been lost long ago. If His Highness hadn't interceded, how could His Highness the Crown Prince still keep you up to now? His Highness is already very merciful in not driving you out of Prince An's Mansion."

Offend... Your Highness?Xiao Jiu stared blankly at the white snow on the ground, recalling in his mind the white skin with ambiguous red marks in the dream, the fiery panting, the thin blush at the tails of the peach blossom eyes, could it be... that is not a dream!

Lin Fengnian followed Ye'er into the house, the bead curtain was gently shaken by the wind pouring in from outside the door, the fox fur cloak on the couch was thrown aside, the story book was placed on the lacquered wooden table, and the original sitting The person on the beauty's couch disappeared.

Ye'er suddenly heard a few small voices, calling softly: "Your Highness?"

Taking a big step forward, Qing Ling flew onto the table at some point, lowered her head and pecked at the cakes on the table, eating with gusto.

Ye'er touched Qingling's head: "So it's you, a greedy little bird, Qingling, how dare you steal His Highness's snacks, be careful I'll pluck your hair off."

Qingling turned her head and screamed a few times, flapped her wings a few times, flew up to escape Ye'er's hand, turned her head and flew behind a plum blossom screen.

"You clamor every day to pluck Qingling's feathers. Qingling only has so many feathers. You have to pluck them every day. Sooner or later, Qingling will become a bald bird. How ugly it would be."

Su Jingning slowly came out from behind the plum-blossom screen. Su Jingning changed into a cloud-patterned blue dress. Her beautiful face was slightly red because of a cough just now, as if she had applied good rouge to add a bit of beauty. .

Lin Fengnian took a deep look at his smile and couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

Ye'er cast a disdainful glance at Qing Ling who was standing on Su Jingning's arm: "This little bird steals His Highness's snacks every day, and it's getting fat to death. Pulling off its fur can also help it lose weight."

Su Jingning stretched out his hand to smooth Qing Ling's feathers: "It seems to be a little fatter."

Qingling spread her wings and let out a cry, as if to refute.

"Why? Are you still not convinced when you say you are fat?"

Qing Ling uttered a cry, fluttered her wings and flew up to the beam, with her back to Su Jingning, as if she didn't want to pay attention to him.

Su Jingning chuckled lightly: "You have such a big temper, cough cough cough..."

"Your Highness!" Ye Er hurriedly helped him to sit on the beauty's couch, "Young Master Lin, come and take a look, what's wrong, Your Highness?"

Su Jingning had been paying attention to Qing Ling just now, only now did he realize that the imperial physician Ye Er brought back was actually Lin Fengnian.

"Ye'er, didn't you go to the imperial physician? Why did you bring Mr. Lin back?"

"Your Highness, I met Mr. Lin on the road. Mr. Lin heard that you were unwell and said he would come over to show you."

Su Jingning was a little surprised and said, "Do you know medical skills?"

Lin Fengnian cupped his hands and bowed: "Fengnian studied under Imperial Physician Liu of the Imperial Hospital, and knows a little bit about medical skills. If His Highness agrees, Fengnian will show His Highness the courage to take a look."

Lin Fengnian really hides his secrets. In the original plot, he only stated that the male second is a knowledgeable, elegant and gentle gentleman. I didn't expect that he not only knows martial arts, but also medical skills, and he is also an infatuated type. It is appropriate to put it in modern times. The perfect white moonlight in women's hearts.

"Actually, I'm fine. The cough is caused by the previous wind and cold. The imperial physician has told me about it before. I also know about this problem."

Ye Er interjected from the side: "Nonsense! Although I have been coughing for the past few days, I can't speak because of the continuous coughing today. Is this all right?"

Su Jingning is really suffering and can't tell. He can't say that he coughed badly today because he choked on the cold because he spoke too fast, then he would be ashamed.

"Your Highness, stretch out your hand, I'll know when I feel the pulse." Lin Fengnian's voice was soft like the flowing water under the stream stone.

Su Jingning stretched out one hand and put it on the soft pulse pillow. The red pulse pillow made Su Jingning's slender hands white and slender, with well-defined joints. It seemed that the dense purple-red tendons under the thin layer of skin could be seen.

Lin Fengnian put his hand on his wrist, and the warm and delicate touch came from his fingertips, which made Lin Fengnian slightly dizzy. Lin Fengnian calmed down, closed his eyes and quietly felt the beating of his pulse.

After a while, Lin Fengnian let go of his pulse, looked at Su Jingning, and said softly: "Your Highness was poisoned before, but fortunately the poison was cured, but there was a lot of cold in his body, just as His Highness said, coughing It is the root cause of the disease caused by the cold."

Ye'er said: "Young Master Lin, what you mean is that His Highness's body is fine, right?"

"You have to ask Your Highness about that."

"Ask me?" Su Jingning was tongue-tied and pointed at himself blankly. He was checking my pulse, so why did he ask me how my body was?

Lin Fengnian was amused by Su Jingning's cute reaction, and a smile flashed across his clear and dark eyes: "The imperial doctor should have prescribed medicine for your highness to regulate your body. The medicine can not only regulate your body, but also relieve cough. Where did the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor go?"

Su Jingning felt a chill creeping up his spine, causing him to shiver. Su Jingning swallowed guiltily, lowered his head, and wrapped Yubai's fingertips around the belt hanging from his waist, avoiding the leaves. The child's eyes burst into flames.

The veins on Ye'er's forehead protruded slightly, and he said with a half-smile: "Your Highness, you poured out all the medicine I decocted? I said why I don't have to force you to drink it these days, it turned out to be poured out!"

Su Jingning twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, and said with a dry smile, "It's not that the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor is too bitter to swallow."

The medicines taken in modern times do not have any taste. Compared with the ancient Chinese medicines, they are bitter and unpleasant. For a person who is afraid of suffering, drinking the bitter and unpleasant Chinese medicines is like torture.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Lin Fengnian's mouth. It turned out that His Highness was afraid of suffering when drinking medicine, so he looked like a child who hadn't grown up.

Ye'er sighed: "My dear Highness, good medicine is bitter, and there is no medicine that is not bitter."

Lin Fengnian cleared his throat: "It's okay, I prescribed a few doses of medicine for His Highness, although it can't eradicate the root cause of the disease, it can relieve His Highness's cough. Your Highness should drink it on time, and don't pour it out secretly."

Hearing this, Su Jingning instantly felt the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine on the tip of her tongue and spread to her entire taste buds, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, looking very resistant.

Lin Fengnian rubbed lightly with his fingertips, wanting to smooth his furrowed brows, and said in a gentle tone: "Your Highness, I will put more licorice into the medicine, and it will return to sweetness when you drink it, so it won't be bitter."

Su Jingning coughed lightly, and said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "Remember to put more licorice."

Ye'er, who was on the side, looked at his highness's hopeless appearance, with a helpless expression, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, looking like he was having a terrible headache.

Lin Fengnian nodded and smiled lightly: "Yes, Your Highness, there are several medicinal herbs grown by himself in Fengnian's mansion, which are beneficial to His Highness, and I will send them to Your Highness when I return."

"It's not very good. I've already troubled you to see me." First, I saw a doctor for free, and then gave me medicines to nourish my body. Su Jingning felt very sorry for such a heart-warming second male lead.

Lin Fengnian stared at Su Jingning's softness with his cold eyes, bowed and cupped his hands and said, "It's my honor to do something for His Highness, Fengnian will go back to the residence first to get medicine for His Highness, and someone will bring it later."

Su Jingning nodded, "Okay."

After Lin Fengnian left, Su Jingning turned his head and found Ye'er staring at Lin Fengnian's back thoughtfully, raised his eyebrows and teased, "Ye'er, are you in love with Mr. Lin?"

Ye'er withdrew her gaze, her face flushed instantly, and she quickly waved her hands: "Your Highness, don't talk nonsense, Mr. Lin looks like a banished fairy, Ye'er dare not have any unreasonable thoughts."

"Then why do you keep staring at Mr. Lin?"

Ye'er said in a low voice: "Ye'er just remembered something, and His Highness didn't know about it. I heard that Princess Qin Yu of Beishuo was hunted down by killers on the day of Winter Hunting. Fortunately, she was rescued by Mr. Lin, so Princess Qin Yu was also killed because of this." I fell in love with Mr. Lin."

"Tomorrow is the day when Beishuo's envoy returns. Princess Qinyu asked His Majesty for an order to stay in Nanjing to pursue Young Master Lin. For some reason, His Majesty also agreed to Princess Qinyu's request. So Princess Qinyu is now I went to find Mr. Lin every day, but I heard that Mr. Lin had rejected Princess Qin Yu, saying that he was someone he liked."

"It seems that Princess Qinyu has never given up, but I don't know who the gentle and jade-like Young Master Lin likes. When the girls in Changling heard the news, they secretly tore up many handkerchiefs."

Su Jingning was a little absent-minded, and didn't listen to what Ye'er said later, her thoughts were all on the matter that the Beishuo envoy was going back tomorrow.

The envoy of Beishuo will leave tomorrow, which means that Xiao Jiugu will also leave Nanjing tomorrow. In the plot, Xiao Jiugu will return to Nanjing a year later to kill the original owner. Now Xiao Jiugu and him are both All is well, these plots will not develop according to the original route.

Maybe Xiao Jiu went to say goodbye, and the two would never meet again. The system once said that as long as he passed the time period when the original owner died, he could go back, and he only had one year left in this world years.

Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't see him, he will leave this world as soon as the time comes. He is not a heroine, but a master who once bullied him. Xiao Jiugu stayed in Beishuo for a year, and he will forget it in a short time. He's gone, just don't know why...