The system is forcing me to heal the cannon fodder male supporting role again

"Master Shen is awake?" Lu Ji smiled, "How do you feel? Does your head still hurt? Has the fever subsided?"

This series of questions made Shen Zhiwei startled, his eyes paused for a moment on the clothes Lu Ji was wearing, and then he shook his head slightly and said, "It's nothing serious."

He was wearing a snow-white tunic, with loose black hair, and a sickly blush on his face, against which he had been sick and pale. No matter how weak he looked, he couldn't tell that he was alone in Wei Wang's mansion, galloping on horseback. The heroic appearance of the street.

If Lu Ji hadn't seen Shen Zhiwei lying on the bed in a daze with fever, and he boiled the medicine himself, he probably wouldn't have believed that these two people were the same.

"Why is the prince here?" Shen Zhiwei coughed as he spoke, his face flushed even more.Lu Ji walked over very thoughtfully, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to him.

Shen Zhiwei paused, held it in his palm, but didn't drink it.

Lu Ji didn't care, he pulled the stool over and sat down warmly by the bed: "Master Shen forgot? That's right, you're drunk, it's normal if you don't remember."

So he told everything about how Shen Zhiwei took him out of Wei Wang's mansion and back to the Duke's mansion, except for the kiss in front of the mansion, which he swallowed back as if nothing had happened.

"Master Shen saved me again. I, Lu Ji, will remember this favor. If Master Shen needs help in the future, just ask."

Lu Ji stretched out his hand, wanting to pat Shen Zhiwei on the shoulder heroically, and seeing his fragile appearance, he turned his hand along with the trend, and slapped it on his thigh.

Hand strength is not small.

He bared his teeth and grinned, but Shen Zhiwei frowned more and more tightly, looked at him with meaningful eyes, and suddenly cut to the chase: "Rong Weichen asked, has the lord really lost his memory?"

Lu Ji smiled.

Shen Zhiwei stared at him fixedly: "Can you please tell me, why did you once befriend Mu Xiang and His Royal Highness King Wei, but now you turn against each other?"

"If the prince really lost his memory, why should Mu Xiang pursue the prince so hard?"

Lu Ji was very calm, and Shen Zhiwei was certainly not stupid. Since he dared to tell Shen Zhiwei everything, he naturally didn't intend to hide it anymore.

Ji Rongheng wanted him to win over Shen Zhiwei, he didn't have the ability to pretend to be the original owner, so what should he do?

Straightforward!

Lu Ji wiped his face: "Master Shen, what I'm going to say next may not be acceptable to you for a while, so I have to ask first, do you believe me?"

Shen Zhiwei's eyes narrowed slightly, and the slight light came out from the long eyelashes, which were dim and unclear.

He rubbed the teacup in his hand: "Whether I believe the prince or not, it depends on what the prince has to say."

Lu Ji's throat was a little dry. He looked at Shen Zhiwei's face that was exactly the same as Fu Yusheng's. He hesitated many times before he finally gritted his teeth: "To tell you the truth, I am not Lu Ji."

Shen Zhiwei's hands paused, and his eyes sharpened: "What do you mean by that?"

Lu Ji rubbed his nose and smiled wryly: "To be honest, I wore it."

Fearing that Shen Zhiwei would not understand what time travel is, Lu Ji decided to use both words and pictures.

He found a pen and ink, drew two circles on the paper, and pointed to the first one: "My name is Lu Ji, and I come from this circle."

Pointing to another circle, he said solemnly: "And you are here, and the original Lu Ji is also here. One day, he died." Draw a big cross on the circle.

Shen Zhiwei lowered his head, showing no expression on his face.

"One day, I died too, in a car accident... You can understand it as being trampled to death by a horse." Lu Ji drew a thicker cross on the first circle, and then drew an arrow pointing to the second circle lock up.

"I came here to replace Lu Ji's shell, so I am alive again." There was too much ink, Lu Ji wanted to tick the paper again, but dripped a large amount of ink on it.

He withdrew his hand awkwardly, "I do still have some memories of his past, and I really don't remember some of them."

For example, the underground love affair with Ji Rongyu, or the fact that this world is a book, he doesn't want to talk about these.

"Well, anyway, that's about it."

He finished speaking slowly, raised his head and looked at Shen Zhiwei for a moment, Shen Zhiwei didn't blink, and he didn't blink, the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Lu Ji suddenly put down the brush and scratched his hair violently!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh how should I explain it? This kind of statement is nonsense and illogical. Even the Arabian Nights will not be believed by children!How could Shen Zhiwei believe it!What to do, is there any other way!

Lu Ji frantically put down the hand that was ravaging his hair, and had an idea: "Let me show you, I have a portable system, I call him out to show you, system, hello? 103?!"

After shouting for a long time, there was no movement, the system pretended to be dead again, and Lu Ji was like a headless chicken. Suddenly, he remembered that there was still a novel of the evil and crazy boss in his arms, and his eyes lit up.

Shen Zhiwei must have never seen this thing before, it will definitely prove his innocence!Just as he was about to take it out, there was a sudden chill on the back of his hand.

Shen Zhiwei's body temperature was completely different from that of a fever, Lu Ji couldn't help shivering, and raised his head in a daze.

Shen Zhiwei withdrew his hand lightly, lowered his head and turned the rim of the cup: "Needless to say..."

Like a bolt from the blue, Lu Ji was completely chilled from head to toe.

Shen Zhiwei doesn't believe him?That's right, no normal person would believe it. If he hadn't crossed over before, a person came dancing and told him that he was from an alien, and he would think that this person's brain is full of holes. Foil cleared his head.

But if Shen Zhiwei didn't believe him, would he be treated as a monster and goblin, put him in a pig cage, or set a fire on the stake and burn him alive? ?

The more Lu Ji thought about it, the more frightened he became, and suddenly regretted that he had been quick-spoken for a while. There are many ways. Why did he choose the least technical one? !

He couldn't help turning pale, and staggered back a step.

Shen Zhiwei was raising his cup to drink tea, raised his eyes slightly, immediately threw the teacup, grabbed him, frowned and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Ji was grabbed by him, and almost subconsciously hit back, his Adam's apple moved, and said with difficulty: "You, what are you going to do with me..."

Shen Zhiwei frowned: "How to deal with it? How do you want to deal with it?"

Lu Ji cried and said, "Drowning is too uncomfortable, and burning is too painful. Poison is said to be very painful before death. Can you give me a quick, accurate and ruthless death..."

Shen Zhiwei frowned into Sichuan characters, withdrew his hands and rubbed his forehead, with a more headache-looking look: "What are you thinking, why do I want you to die?"

Lu Ji froze for three seconds, then turned his head and stared at him: "You, you believe me?"

Shen Zhiwei slowed down the hand rubbing his forehead, and slowly put it down, he glanced at Lu Ji, the color of his pupils was like clear amber, and the corners of his lips suddenly curled up: "I believe it."

As if the frozen frost and snow of the whole winter melted in an instant, and the backlog in his heart dissipated in an instant, Lu Ji almost rushed to Shen Zhiwei, and excitedly grabbed his hand: "Do you believe me? Do you really believe me?"

The smile on Shen Zhiwei's face was fleeting, he looked down at Lu Ji's own hand, paused, and didn't break away.

"There are some things in this world that can't be understood by common understanding. It's just that these things didn't happen to him. Why don't I believe it?"

Lu Ji almost burst into tears, who is the cutest person in the world, Shen Zhiwei is the cutest person in the world!At this moment, he felt that Shen Zhiwei was his confidant, the brother whom Lu Ji worshiped!

"From today onwards, you are my brother Lu Ji! If anyone wants to find fault with you in the future, ask me if I agree with your fist!" Lu Ji slapped his chest loudly, vowing.

Shen Zhiwei raised his eyebrows: "Then, this..."

"You can just call me Lu Ji." Lu Ji finally took off the title of prince of the feudal dynasty. For a moment, he felt that the sky was extremely blue, the flowers were extremely fragrant, and the world was extremely open.Even though it was already dark and there were no flowers inside and outside Shen Zhiwei's room, the real beauty was the beauty of the soul, and he felt that he had been sublimated.

"Lu Ji..." Shen Zhiwei read it slowly, and said calmly, "Since your Excellency has confessed all these things, there is more than one thing to say."

"Brother, you're so smart," Lu Ji tugged at his collar, his excitement made him a little hot.

The servants of the Duke's Mansion said that there was no other dry clothes to change, so they had to find Shen Zhiwei's for him, saying they were newly cut and hadn't been worn yet, but although Shen Zhiwei looked frail, he was actually half a head taller than him, He had to roll up the cuffs and tie the belt tightly when wearing this clothes on him, it would be hot and stuffy after wearing it for a long time.

He looked at Shen Zhiwei eagerly: "To be honest, brother, I still have something to ask. Actually, I came to ask you to cooperate."

Shen Zhiwei's movement of getting out of bed suddenly stopped, and the next moment he returned to normal, only his eyes sank a little.

"Oh? Cooperation? Who are you doing for, yourself, or someone else?"

Lu Ji was still flustered by the heat. He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. He poured it down in one gulp, fanning his hands constantly: "Who else, of course the eldest prince, could it be that I am for Mu Heng and King Wei?"

Shen Zhi pursed his lips slightly, and stared at the bed curtain with lowered eyes: "It's because I wanted to go wrong."

Lu Ji continued: "The eldest prince knows that I have such a friendship with you, and wants me to talk about it. I don't think I need to say more about it. You should understand it better than me. How about it? Think about it?"

Shen Zhiwei raised his eyes and looked at him: "You have nothing to do with your heart to help the eldest prince?"

Lu Ji scratched his head in embarrassment: "Nothing can be hidden from you, there must be something, since ancient times, no one would do business at a loss, right?"

"Mu Heng has always been determined to kill me. If it's just me, that's fine. I have a girl in my family, and I can't just sit and wait for death. It's much more reliable to be the eldest prince than to be Ji Rongyu."

He smiled wryly: "It's a pity that I'm just an idle prince now, I don't have any real power, and I really can't help much."

Shen Zhiwei was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and suddenly said: "The real power in the court is nothing more than civil and military. If you want to assist the First Prince, you don't have to use martial arts."

Lu Ji didn't understand, and wrinkled his nose: "Why?" As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes widened suddenly, he slapped the table and stood up.

"You, you agree?"