I Really Am a Slag Shou!

Although the sudden full-score success value didn't make the system happy, it still had a very powerful effect on Chi Zhao.

Chi Zhao regained his confidence in an instant, and completely abandoned the path of plotting.

It's useless to go through the plot, because the protagonist never plays cards according to the routine, but it's too easy to make the protagonist feel pain, especially when the protagonist already likes him.

People die for money, birds die for food, Chi Zhao now deeply understands this sentence, no wonder people always say that money can make ghosts turn the millstone, and ghosts don’t turn the millstone after giving money, it’s not the ghost’s problem, but the price tag Not high enough!

The magnanimous Chi Xiaogui thought so.

……

He was still looking at Shen Wumian. The latter lowered his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at him. After a long time, he slowly raised his head. It seemed that his emotions were almost gone. In his eyes, Chi Zhao couldn't see what he wanted to see.

Sure enough, he is the actor.

Chi Zhao continued to maintain a simple and cowardly appearance, while thinking expressionlessly in his heart, with such acting skills, it would be great to make a debut.

"...Red Tears will come back after a while," Shen Wumian finally spoke when Chi Zhao was unconstrained, his voice was very calm, without any strangeness, as if the person who was stabbed in the heart just now was not him, "Tonic... Someone will deliver it soon."

Shen Wumian didn't lie, after about half a stick of incense, an eunuch came in with a bowl of black concoction, the traditional Chinese medicines were all of the same color, and Chi Zhao couldn't tell whether it was the original poison or not , he could only call the system, "Tong, stop singing. Come out and scan to see if this is still poison."

The system was called out by him, scanned it obediently, and was quiet for a second, but it did not answer.

Chi Zhao was puzzled: "Why don't you speak, can't it be scanned?"

【I do not want to live. 】

Chi Zhao: "..." It seems that it is not poison.

When the system was in despair, he could say anything. Chi Zhao was used to it, so he ignored him. He stretched out his hand and wanted to bring the medicine bowl, but Shen Wumian did it for him. He took the medicine bowl and used the porcelain Chi Zhao waited patiently for a long time, Shen Wumian lowered his eyes, and when he felt that the temperature was about the same, he filled a spoonful and touched the porcelain with his thin lower lip. Spoon.

After making sure that it was really not hot, he handed the spoon to Chi Zhao's lips.

Chi Zhao almost couldn't hold back his true emotions.

He looked at the small and precious porcelain spoon without a word, hesitated for two seconds, finally opened his mouth obediently, and drank the medicine. Shen Wumian quickly handed over the second spoon, and Chi Zhao still obediently drank it. After doing the same thing three or four times, there were still two-thirds of the medicine bowl Shen Wumian was holding.

... Chi Zhao couldn't take it anymore.

Originally, this medicine was very difficult to drink, but taking such delicate sips of medicine was like torture. At first, Chi Zhao could bear it, but then the bitter taste in his mouth became stronger and stronger. Chi Zhao felt that he was about to vomit, so he said with a mournful face: "Huang, Uncle Huang, let me do it myself, it will be more enjoyable."

Shen Wumian was stunned, as if he didn't understand why he said that, after a while, he realized, and then he couldn't help laughing, he was good-looking in the first place, such a low smile is simply a foul, Chi Zhaoting His ears were red, and in order to hide himself, regardless of whether Shen Wumian agreed or not, he reached out and snatched the medicine bowl, and drank it boldly like a strong man breaking his wrist.

Seeing him drinking so fast, both the little eunuch and Shen Wumian were startled. The former was afraid of Shen Wumian's anger. After all, the regent has been moody during this period, like a pregnant woman. I'm afraid he will choke.

The eunuch took the empty medicine bowl, then stretched out his hand again, wanting to get the brocade handkerchief, but the regent was still one step ahead of him, and the brocade handkerchief disappeared in the blink of an eye. Shen Wumian didn't throw the Jinpa back into the tray, but folded it and put it in his chest.

The little emperor was busy suppressing the bitter taste in his mouth, so he didn't see this scene, but the little eunuch saw it clearly. Shen Wumian did it so skillfully and so naturally, as if it was a matter of course to hide the emperor's royal use Similarly, the little eunuch's eyes widened in a daze, forgetting even his own identity, Shen Wumian glanced at him indifferently, seeing the coldness in those eyes, the little eunuch trembled all over, and then woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream He quickly lowered his head, and then stepped back quickly.

In the reserved and conservative ancient times, many things had very special meanings, and people would not give them to others easily, such as jade pendants, folding fans, etc. Handkerchief, hairpin.

Shen Wumian also knew that what he did just now was really not a gentleman's act, but he was also impulsive, so he did it just now. The "unintentional words" of the little emperor just now made him feel panicked, and if he comforted himself in his heart, it would take time. To prove everything, he still felt very uneasy, and taking away something that belonged to the little emperor privately seemed to calm him down a bit.

As soon as Chi Zhao raised his eyes, he bumped into Shen Wumian's sight, looking at the pair of thick black pupils that could almost suck him in, Chi Zhao blinked slightly, and then smiled slightly.

You can't say too many heart-wrenching words at a time, Shen Wumian will notice if you talk too much, it doesn't matter, anyway, the future is long, Chi Zhao has nothing but a lot of time.

After these two days, Chi Zhao's biological clock was going to be reversed. After staying up until midnight, Chi Zhao finally felt sleepy. Seeing that he was sleepy, Shen Wumian, who had been staying here for a long time, finally proposed to leave, lying on the bed, Chi Zhao closed his eyes, feeling that the palace servants had extinguished all the candles outside, he lazily turned over and continued to sleep.

The system that lost its will to live has been watching him and Shen Wumian for a long time, at this moment, it couldn't help asking.

【How come you can do it this time? 】

Chi Zhao was quiet for a second, then he rubbed his eyes, "What?"

[Aren't you very soft-hearted before, you always couldn't bear to abuse the protagonist, why did you have the heart this time? 】

Although Chi Zhao didn't speak, the system understood what he meant, and he was wondering because he didn't understand why the system would ask such an obvious question.

System: "..." Although I live in your mind, I'm not really a roundworm. Unless you have thought of this idea directly in your heart, I don't know what you think!

After yawning, Chi Zhao replied softly: "Because, he is not a good person either."

It is of course true that there is resentment for resentment and revenge for revenge, but Shen Wumian did not do this. He vented his anger on many people indiscriminately, and judging from his recent behavior, he is not very angry. Care about human life.

In his eyes, those who stand in the way are dead, and it doesn't matter.

But this is also normal, Shen Wumian is a politician and a military strategist, with such two identities, he can't care about a few lives, otherwise, he would have died long ago.

Chi Zhao would not think that it was wrong for him to be like this, or directly label him as a bad person. After all, walking on different paths means having to endure different lives and make different choices.Chi Zhao would not criticize him, but he would not sympathize with him either.

He just felt that different ways did not conspire with each other.

The system didn't speak for a while. It felt that the protagonist this time would probably be the most unlucky one in these worlds. Chi Zhao's character caused him to dislike people who practiced tyranny, but the protagonist who ruled out dissidents, murdered wantonly, and exterminated the family It's all done, and it has been passed on to Chi Zhao's ears through Honglei's mouth. If he wants Chi Zhao to like him, he must have a very difficult road.

What a miserable protagonist.

The more the system thought about it, the more emotional it became, and finally even laughed out loud.

……

[By the way, I will go to the preliminary competition after a while, and I will be away for half a month at that time——]

Before finishing the following words, Chi Zhao first waved his hands as usual, "Got it, go, I can do it myself."

[It's not you alone, there will be a substitute system to replace me at that time. 】

Chi Zhao's mind, which he didn't care much about at first, suddenly became active, and he asked curiously: "Who is it, are your brothers and sisters, also from the scumbag playing system series?"

[I don't know about this, it hasn't been arranged yet, in short, it will definitely be a reliable system, so don't worry. 】

After hearing this, Chi Zhao nodded in agreement, "I believe in this, there will definitely be no more reliable system than yours."

system:"……"

A small concussion caused Chi Zhao to lie on the bed for a whole month, but there was nothing he could do about it. The level of medical technology in this world is too poor, and Chi Zhao's physical fitness is not good enough. He used all kinds of good medicines. It took him a month to recover. If he was born in an ordinary family, he might have to lie down for three to five years.

Of course, if he was born in an ordinary family, he would not be poisoned.

After two months away, Chi Zhao finally returned to the court wearing a dragon robe. He hadn't seen the ministers below for two months. Chi Zhao glanced around and saw that there were many new faces below, and those old faces were also changing. Looking at him vigorously, seeing the emperor's obviously thinner figure than before and his paler face, they all felt hesitant in their hearts.

It is estimated that the emperor will gradually die of illness in a short time, but he does not know whether the regent intends to take office himself or support another puppet emperor.

The process of going to court began again. All the ministers put away all kinds of thoughts, knelt down, and shouted Long live Sheng'an. Chi Zhao hadn't been out of the house for a month, and now everything seemed fresh, but he really didn't have much strength, so he After walking such a short distance, I feel flustered and short of breath.

I don't know how the original owner carried it for three years.

Noticing that the little emperor was not in good spirits, Shen Wumian's eyes flashed with annoyance.

It's better to let him rest for a while, it's really too reluctant to come to court so soon.

At the same time, the feeling of depression in his heart became a bit serious. It is easy to inhale poison and it is difficult to detoxify. In his previous life, he had invited countless miracle doctors, but in the end he couldn't save himself. , and he remembered that he had visited famous doctors in his previous life. Although several people were all over the country, they all gave the same statement. Those few people all said that if they were half a year earlier, they could be cured by themselves.

He used his memory to look for the few genius doctors who said the same thing, and finally found that they all came from the same source. After further investigation, it was a coincidence that the teacher who taught these genius doctors was on duty in the imperial hospital. And it happens to be an imperial physician.

Seeing the name of this imperial doctor, Shen Wumian remembered that he was the old imperial doctor who had a super personality and ignored him.

In his previous life, this imperial doctor just retired and returned to his hometown this year, and after he left, he didn't know which mountain lump he went to. No one could find him no matter how hard he searched. let him go.

Shen Wumian detained him and gave him a lot of benefits, that is, he was asked to clean up all the toxins in the little emperor's body, but the old imperial doctor drooped his eyelids, after hearing what kind of poison the emperor had and how much poison he had suffered , didn't speak for a long time, just drank tea by himself, Shen Wumian waited patiently, he thought that the old imperial doctor found it difficult, but after drinking a cup of tea, the old imperial doctor raised his head, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

That way seems to say, why are you still here.

Shen Wumian: "..."

After thinking about it, the old imperial doctor seemed to remember that he forgot to say something, he nodded, "Walk slowly, my lord."