Accidentally bent the hero [Transmigration Book]

Liang Duan returned to the carriage, pulled Zhong Xue who was lying on the side of the carriage into his arms, and said with an almost ascetic integrity, "Let's go."

Butler Zhang ignored Zhou Yan who was being punished over there, and immediately turned around and returned home.

Sending Zhong Xue back to the room, Liang Duan tucked in the quilt: "Have you found out the effect of that bowl of medicine?"

The general who was in charge of beating the palms cupped his hands and said: "The second prince said that it was given to him by a traveling doctor, and the person who takes it must answer every question, and must not lie."

"Then what's the matter with him sleeping all the time?" Liang Duan asked while sitting by the bed.

General: "According to the second prince, after taking this medicine, you will faint for a period of time, and it will take effect when you wake up."

"When will you wake up?" Liang Duan brushed the hair from Zhong Xue's forehead with his fingertips.

The general frowned: "The second prince didn't say anything."

"Take my name card and ask him at his house." Liang Duan said impatiently.

The family will retreat in despair.Liang Duan sat on the edge of the bed, did nothing, just stared at Zhong Xue for the whole afternoon without feeling bored.

The dinner was served directly in the dormitory. Halfway through the meal, a visitor suddenly visited.

General Shen sat in the side hall and wiped off his sweat: "Although the second prince is reckless, he is not unreasonable. To make him so eager to use lynching, I privately think that the imperial decree should be related to King Ping's life experience."

The eldest prince died early. Although Zhou Yan lacked talent, he was not very mediocre, and in terms of seniority, the crown prince should belong to him. However, the position of crown prince has been vacant for so many years, and the reasons for this inevitably aroused suspicion.The most popular saying in the market is that the emperor actually has an illegitimate son, who is the current Ping Wang Xie Xuan, and the emperor intends to recognize him as the successor to the Datong, so he has not established a prince for a long time.However, this statement is full of doubts, and it is a hole if you look deeper, and there is no way to verify it.

"What does Prince Ping's background matter to me?" Liang Duan rubbed the rim of the cup anxiously, his eyes wandered to the door from time to time, unable to sit still.

General Shen was taken aback for a moment: "The world is getting weaker day by day, and the battle for the heir apparent is inevitable. If the imperial decree is really related to King Ping, it will definitely cause an uproar."

Liang Duan put down the teacup: "And then?"

"At that time, the son of the world can use the imperial decree to restrain the present and seize the opportunity." General Shen's eyes radiated the light of burning ambition.

However, Shizi is blind.

"The opportunity has long been mine, why bother so much." Liang Duan rubbed his brows impatiently.

"My son, don't you hate today? Don't you want to rule the world?" General Shen said.

General Shen's ancestral tradition is quite strange, the people are the first, the emperor is the last, and he only looks up to the people of the world.If the person in power is not a Mingjun, then find potential assistants from the descendants of the royal family. If the descendants are not successful, they will turn against each other in minutes and find someone else.On average, for every three generations of the Shen family, they will kill a fool.But it's also a skill to be so crazy without being ransacked and exterminated.

"I hate him, and I wish I could chop him into pieces. But did General Shen misunderstand something?" Liang Duan frowned, "I joined forces with the Southern Border and Western Regions simply to make Zhou Huan unhappy. To make him unhappy The easiest way is to take away all the things he valued, and not even give him a hair."

"My lord, have you always thought this way?" General Shen was in a complicated mood.

"Otherwise? If I had planned Jiang Shan's idea from the beginning, I would already be sitting in the Imperial Study Room." Liang Duan's mind went for a spin, "It's Zhou Yan's turn to ride on my head and bully me?!"

"..." General Shen didn't understand the second half of the sentence.

Liang Duan turned the jade ring in his hand irritably, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Steward Zhang rushing in.

"My lord, my concubine locked herself in her room after waking up, not knowing what happened."

Liang Duandeng was about to leave, and when he was about to leave the yard, he remembered that General Shen was still hanging out, so he turned his head and scribbled: "It's getting late, General Shen will be back early."

The voice did not fall, and the person disappeared around the corner.

General Shen took a sip of herbal tea in embarrassment...

When Liang Duan arrived, the bedroom door was tightly closed from the inside, Xu Xiaoqing slammed the door and called Zhong Xue, but no matter how much he shouted, the only response to him was the sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground and porcelain bottles breaking.

"What's going on?" Liang Duan asked anxiously.

Xu Xiaoqing said with tears: "The young master woke up and said he was thirsty. I saw that the tea in the room was cold, so I planned to go out and change the pot for a hot one. When I came back, I found that the young master was all red like a fire. I just asked, It was locked out."

It must be the bowl of medicine... Liang Duan clenched his hands, pushed Xu Xiaoqing away, walked to the door, and knocked on the door lightly. The voice was Wen Tun, which no one had ever heard before: "Zhong Xue? Zhong Xue?"

No one should.

Liang Duan directly pulled out his sword and split the door open.All he could see were messy tables and chairs, and broken porcelain pieces all over the place. He quickly walked into the room, and when he turned his face away, Zhong Xue was sitting on the ground in disheveled clothes, with his head leaning against the bed, his fair skin glowing from the inside out. Big drops of sweat dripped down his cheeks to his open chest.

"Less..." Before Xu Xiaoqing could yell out, Liang Duan grabbed the back of his neck and threw him out the door.

The bedroom door closed again.

"Liang Duan?" Zhong Xue's eyes were blurred, and her voice was dry and hoarse.

"It's me." Liang Duan made a gesture to help, but Zhong Xue dodged sideways before touching him.

"If you don't want to be disgusted, get out quickly." Zhong Xue leaned his head to the side, and he really beeped in his heart. He thought that the bowl Zhou Yan gave him was □□□, but he didn't expect it to be that kind of medicine! The OOC restriction has not been resolved, what is the difference between this and killing him?It's better to be poisoned to death.

"What's the matter with you?" Liang Duan asked anxiously.

"I'm already like this, can't you see it?" Zhong Xue felt hot, and seeing that he was about to lose his grip, he moved to the side, grabbed the broken porcelain on the ground, and squeezed it in the palm of his hand. Hot, sticky blood gushed out crazily.

"You're crazy! Let go!" Liang Duan stretched out his hand to break it, but Zhong Xue clenched his fist again, and the blood flowed even more violently.

Zhong Xue woke up for two minutes, but struggled for too long, and there was not much strength left, so she let Liang Duan break his hand away: "Don't do it, it doesn't hurt too much, you hurry up while I'm still awake, Otherwise, I don't know what unspeakable things I will do later."

Liang Duan turned a deaf ear to it, but carefully cleaned the wound. He casually rolled up Zhong Xue's sleeve, and found that there were cut marks all over his forearm, some had dried up, and some were still oozing blood.

Liang Duan's breathing was stagnant, and his eyes were red.

After a while, he untied the jade strap around his waist and threw it out of the window, causing a big hole in the window paper that was originally intact.

"Bring me Dr. Xu, hurry up!"

"It's useless, it's already flared up, and even the imperial doctor can't suppress it." Zhong Xue laughed, and not long after, the evil fire in her body surged up again, and the onslaught was even stronger.

He unconsciously twisted his body twice, just about to grab the tile and cut it again, when he stretched out his hand, Liang Duan scooped his whole body into his arms, and his hands were caught behind him and hooped to death.

"You let go, I feel bad!" Zhong Xue struggled.

"I know." Liang Duan, who had been tricked by the original owner and survived the whole night, naturally understood the feeling, "Be patient first."

"I can't take it anymore!"

Liang Duan held Zhong Xue down, and rushed out the door: "Steward Zhang, bring two buckets of cold water!"

After the water came, Liang Duan asked someone to put it at the door, brought it in by himself, closed the door, and wiped Zhong Xue's body with a wet cloth.The cloth towel was stained with water and scraped across the snow-white skin inch by inch. Although Zhong Xue bit her lips tightly, she still moaned twice.He himself felt ashamed and wanted to die, so he simply closed his eyes.

I rubbed it twice with cold water, which barely relieved the pain of the medicine, but it was still unbearable.Zhong Xue buried her head on Liang Duan's chest: "You, you, don't tell others."

"Oh." Liang Duan took out the cloth towel from the bucket with one hand, twisted off half of the water, and gently wiped Zhong Xue's red neck.

"I'm serious, this is so embarrassing, if you tell others I'll kill you." Zhong Xue threatened with death.

"Yeah." After wiping his neck, Liang Duan put the cloth towel over Zhong Xue's burning ears, and rubbed it lightly twice.

"You mean what you say, I heard it all." Zhong Xue repeatedly urged.

Liang Duan frowned, and threw the cloth towel into the bucket: "If you say it again, I will write a notice about what happened tonight and post it all over the capital!"

He could do such a perverted thing.

Zhong Xue gasped and shut up immediately.

Before finishing wiping the third time, Imperial Physician Xu came.

Liang Duan looked at Zhong Xue's half-faded and still wet mess, impatiently took off his outer robe, and wrapped him up.

Zhong Xue is not short, but compared with Liang Duan, she is much worse, her feet are wrapped in.

Fearing that Zhong Xue would not be able to control herself and make strange movements or make strange noises, Liang Duan directly hugged Zhong Xue and sat on the bed, put down the curtain, wrapped Zhong Xue's body with one hand, and covered his mouth with the other.After everything was done, it was passed on to Doctor Xu.

As soon as Imperial Physician Xu entered the door, he was startled when he saw the scene on the ground that looked like he had just fought a war, and walked to the bed in fear.

Liang Duan grabbed Zhong Xue's hand and sent it out from the curtain.

As soon as Imperial Physician Xu took the pulse, his face turned red, and he coughed dryly with fists: "This... disease, yes, once this disease occurs, the only option is to suffer or..."

"Huh?" Liang Duan's hand covering Zhong Xue's mouth trembled suddenly, and his pupils shrank.

Zhong Xue bent her eyes with an apologetic expression.

Doctor Xu heard the inexplicable "um", thought it was said to himself, and immediately changed his words: "There is no other way except to boil it. The next official prescribed a medicine to relieve the fire, which can barely relieve it."

As soon as Doctor Xu left, Liang Duan took his hand off and looked at Zhong Xue with horror: "Why are you licking my palm?"

"I couldn't hold back for a while." Zhong Xue smiled embarrassedly, halfway through the smile, her face froze, and the feeling came up again...

Liang Duan looked at his flushed face again, and glared at him: "Shut up, you."

In the middle of the night, Zhong Xue finally felt better. He dared to reach out and touched Liang Duan's cheek: "It's so red."

Liang Duan froze, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm hot, can't I?"

The author has something to say:

This chapter is so difficult, sorry for being late!Generally, it is updated at a stable nine o'clock, but sometimes Kawen, who may write for a long time, will be late, just like today.If it is determined that it cannot be updated that day, I will remind you in the copywriting before nine o'clock.