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

Most of the light in front of Lu Ji was blocked by Shen Zhiwei. In the dark, the tip of his nose was covered with the faint scent of medicine from Shen Zhiwei's body. He was stunned for a while, then jumped up abruptly, hitting his head on Shen Zhiwei's chin, almost flipping over with the chair fall.

Frightened, he stepped back a few steps, looked at Shen Zhiwei stuttering: "You, you teach me?"

Shen Zhiwei frowned in pain, raised his head and stroked his chin, Lu Ji just saw the white jade-like chin that made him blush, and couldn't help feeling guilty for a while.

"Can't I teach you?" Shen Zhiwei narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly put down his hands, his voice was cold.

"No, no, absolutely not." Lu Ji wiped his forehead, what would he say, he always remembered that the original owner scumbed him, killed his father, and tampered with his medicine, and felt that Shen Zhi hated him slightly He didn't even have time, how dare he ask Shen Zhiwei to help him?

Maybe there is still something to hide, Lu Ji is always a little guilty, but he forgot that Shen Zhiwei doesn't know how to predict, how would he know what the original owner has done?As long as he doesn't tell, Shen Zhiwei won't know, so what's so strange about him?

In all fairness, Shen Zhiwei is indeed the most suitable candidate.

Lu Ji smiled dryly: "It's just a moment of surprise, after all, Mr. Shen, you are still ill, and such things are exhausting. I'm not afraid that you will be tired..."

Only then did Shen Zhiwei's expression soften a little, and he said lightly: "It's okay, these few days have been good, and reviewing books is not as good as practicing martial arts and swords, what can I do?"

Might be able to push you back to bed.

Lu Ji silently cursed.

Shen Zhiwei turned his head and looked to the other side: "In that case, I'll go back to King Jing's Mansion with you tomorrow, just to take advantage of my illness to prepare for the exam in half a year."

Lu Ji could only nod his head: "It's getting dark that day, you go to bed early, I'll go to the guest room." Standing up and walking outside, passing by the door, there was a sudden pause.

There are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, one by one, the signature is Shen Zhiwei, but there is a blank space in the middle, which is slightly lighter in color than other places, narrow and long, as if something was hung here, but was taken away later up.

He wanted to ask what it was, but when he looked back, Shen Zhiwei was rubbing his forehead lightly, frowning slightly, swallowed the words that came to his lips, and went out quietly.

After closing the door casually, Lu Ji yawned and was about to leave when he froze suddenly.

A thought slowly emerged in my mind.

The last time he accidentally kissed Shen Zhiwei, what was his first reaction?

...What about this time?

A rush of hot blood rushed to the top of his head, and then it was cold from head to toe, Lu Ji immediately ran away.

Something must be wrong, sleep and everything will be back to normal!must!

However, the more he wanted to sleep, the more he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

At this moment, some people cannot sleep.

In the flower hall of Prince Wei's Mansion, the candlelight was low, and Mu Heng sat at the head, turning the green Buddhist beads one by one in his hands, his face sank like water, and he didn't say a word.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps, and a silent boy with an honest face walked in first.

Ji Rongyu was full of alcohol, she staggered to support him, her eyes were blurred, she stumbled and almost knocked over the chair, she still stretched out her hand to light the void, and said vaguely: "Come on, give this king a full... and then, drink... ..."

The dumb boy put him on the chair, bowed and gave a salute, then retreated silently.

For a moment, only Mu Heng and him were left in the flower hall. Ji Rongyu slumped on the chair with her eyes closed, slid down, and murmured "Stop the boat" incessantly.

Mu Heng looked at it coldly for a while, then suddenly picked up the teacup, raised his hand and splashed a cup of tea on his face.The tea was poured into the neckline, Ji Rongyu frowned and wiped her face, and opened her eyes, revealing a little clarity.

"Awake?"

Ji Rongyu glanced at him lazily, still slumped on the chair, and sneered: "Mu Xiang...it's so late, what's the matter at the Wei Palace?"

Mu Heng squeezed the Buddhist bead in his hand tightly, and frowned: "Look at you now, do you still look like a prince and nobleman? Do you still think your reputation is not bad enough if you are drunk like this and don't come back at night?"

Ji Rongyu seemed to have heard some joke, and laughed loudly: "Mr. Mu, why would you say such a thing? Did you care about my reputation?"

His voice suddenly turned cold, and he gritted his teeth: "If you really care about whether I am a good emperor or not, why would you let me do the terrible thing of snatching people from Xiefangyuan in broad daylight! My good uncle, you care so much It is only your own reputation! I am afraid that in a few years, the throne will be given to you—"

"Shut up!" Mu Heng suddenly grabbed Yu Ruyi and threw it out. Ji Rongyu didn't dodge or dodge, but was hit on the forehead, and immediately burst open, bleeding.

Ji Rongyu was in pain and wanted to get up, but her legs gave way and she fell to the ground. She didn't get up for a long time, so she just slumped on the ground, leaned on the chair and laughed hoarsely: "Am I wrong? Uncle has become angry from embarrassment? "

Mu Heng looked at him coldly: "Of course I have my reasons for not going, but I don't allow you to speculate! I just want to ask you, what do you have to say about blocking me today?"

Ji Rongyu pursed her lips, clenched her fists tightly, without saying a word, her face was pale, which stood out against the blood color.

Mu Heng's voice was rarely filled with cold anger: "I think your wings are stiff. Why, you forgot how this Wei Palace came to you? Why did you tell me that he was available and that he was not?" Will betray, now you open your eyes wide to see if this is a slap in the face of yourself!"

Ji Rongyu gritted her teeth: "But did you do what you said?"

Mu Heng narrowed his eyes when he heard the words: "What did you say?"

Ji Rongyu suddenly raised her head and shouted: "I said, are you a person who keeps your word and does what you say? How did you promise me that you would not move him, but today you want to send him to guard the mausoleum? ever asked me?!"

Mu Heng sneered, suddenly got up and walked down the seat, stood in front of him, bent down condescendingly, put his cold hand on his neck, and said in a low voice: "Ji Rongyu, the last person who agreed to this matter today is not you Is it?"

"I..." Ji Rongyu's face paled instantly, Mu Heng grabbed his neck, and said in a low voice, "People also want it, and the throne also wants it, my good nephew, you are too greedy. I said I won't move." He, that was before he rebelled, since he broke the contract, I will no longer care about the past...Lu Ji, you must die, and you just need to remember that since I can support you, I can make you nothing again."

But Ji Rongyu did not compromise as usual, and looked at him fiercely. Mu Heng squinted at him for a while, snorted coldly, shook him off forcefully, turned and strode away: "Come here."

The silent boy appeared at the door, and Mu Heng kept on stepping: "Call me a doctor, and..."

"In the future, without my permission, he is not allowed to leave the palace."

Ji Rongyu's eyes were smeared with blood, and he suddenly laughed, but his eyes gradually became moist, he took out a wooden carving from his sleeve with trembling hands, caressed his lowered eyes lightly, and said in a painful voice, "Stop the boat, why are you lying to me? "

On the second day, Lu Ji woke up early, and while eating breakfast, Shen Zhiwei was stunned for a moment when he saw him: "Did you not rest well last night?"

With two big dark circles under his eyes, Lu Ji looked at the roof, the door, and the table legs, but he didn't look at Shen Zhiwei, and smiled sarcastically: "Ah... this, I'm a little confused."

Shen Zhiwei nodded and didn't say much, taking advantage of Shen Zhiwei's turning around, Lu Ji secretly slapped himself on the forehead, what is he guilty of!If you take too much medicine, you will become resistant to it. Don't mention that it's not the first time he has had a flirt with Shen Zhiwei. Even if he didn't make the first attempt, now Shen Zhiwei is also his brother on the front line, and they are all his family members. Is that what men are supposed to do? !

Lu Ji spurned his wild thoughts, patted his face, and sat down at the table, picked up his chopsticks and realized that the breakfast on the table was not much different from the one he had in King Jing's Mansion. The food is also placed on top, so the plate of lotus root starch osmanthus cake and sweet bean curd is very conspicuous.

Watching Shen Zhiwei put a spoonful of sweet bean curd into his mouth, he raised his eyes to meet his expression, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong, it doesn't fit your mouth?"

Lu Ji came back to his senses, and shook his head hastily: "No, it's just too close..."

I couldn't help but mutter in my heart, Shen Zhiwei hadn't dined with him a few times, why did he know his taste so well?Thinking of the few cronies in his previous life, none of them were as careful as Shen Zhiwei, he couldn't help but sigh.

After moving his chopsticks, he realized that the cook in the Duke's Mansion unexpectedly suits his taste, unlike King Jing's Mansion who has become a habit of making sweets, he seems to be an authentic northern cook.After a meal, even if he had something hidden in his heart, he still ate a lot.

After dinner, he was about to go back to King Jing's Mansion. Except for Lu Ji's clothes and a book given to him by the system when he came, he was completely relaxed, but Shen Zhiwei took away many books from the Duke's Mansion.

Watching boxes and boxes of books being moved onto the carriage, Lu Ji couldn't help his throat tightening, and said with difficulty: "Master Shen, this book..."

"It's for you." Shen Zhiwei watched the servants open the boxes and check them one by one, and nodded after confirming that they were correct. Every time he nodded, Lu Ji's heart sank a little.

He wiped his face, never expecting that the Chinese class he skipped would be spent in this life to repay the debt.

When everything was in order, the two got into the sedan chair. It was still early, and there were no people in the area where the Duke's Mansion was. .

From here to King Jing's Mansion, you have to go through half of the capital. Lu Ji was bored, and suddenly had an idea, and took out the leisure book in his arms.

The last time I read it in a hurry, now I have time to look at it, only to find that the book is a little curled, and there is a name on the opened cover, and the three big characters "Yu Lele" are written with slender strokes. It looks like a girl .

Is it still a second-hand book?

Curious, Lu Ji turned to Chapter 1, glanced at it casually, was suddenly taken aback, lifted the book closer, and read it again word by word.

"The weather in City A is always so cloudy and sunny. The sun was shining brightly a second ago, but suddenly it began to rain. That was the first time Yu Lele saw Fu Yusheng."

Depend on!What the hell is this? !Fu Yusheng's fan art? !