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

At the time of the hour, the sky was still dim, and outside the study of King Jing's Mansion, there were two wooden stakes on the left and the right.

Chen San'er yawned, folded his arms, and looked at the ground idly, while Ah Wu was standing upright, with only his head biting, and he was about to fall down.

Suddenly, there was a wailing sound in the study, and Ah Wu woke up instantly, his body tensed.

Lu Ji's feeble voice came from the study.

"It can't be done, it can't be done..."

Shen Zhiwei's voice was hoarse: "What's wrong? Come again."

"I can't...it hurts! Ah, lightly..."

"I didn't use any strength at all..."

Chen San'er and Ah Wu looked at each other dumbly, but the commotion in the study grew louder, Chen San'er covered his ears expressionlessly.Ah Wu's eyes were reddish, and he looked at the sky with tears in his eyes: "It's going to rain, the prince is going to cut off his sleeves, I can't stop it, prince and concubine, I'm sorry for you, I really tried my best..."

in the study.

Shen Zhiwei looked at Lu Ji expressionlessly: "Stretch out your hand."

With a bitter face, Lu Ji hesitated for a long time, and finally held out his left hand tremblingly.

Shen Zhiwei raised a two-finger-wide ruler, and hit it three times mercilessly, the back of his hand was immediately red and crisscrossed, looking shocking, Shen Zhiwei said coldly: "I just exerted my strength, why did you cry about the pain?"

Lu Ji rubbed the back of his hand, felt aggrieved suddenly, couldn't help but said: "I said no, you are obviously making things difficult for others."

The desk was covered with books, brushes, brushes and inkstones were scattered all over the place, and a few sheets of paper full of words were scattered on the floor. Shen Zhiwei moved a chair and sat opposite, holding a ruler in his hand and sitting upright.

"What's wrong? It's just asking you to memorize the three chapters of policy theory. It's so difficult? If you can't do this, how can you help the First Prince in the future?"

Is it that difficult?Lu Ji couldn't help grinding his teeth, it's so difficult!Not to mention that what annoys him the most is the ancient prose, the densely packed ink characters are almost like countless flies before his eyes, buzzing and disturbing people's mind, so he said that there are three chapters in this theory, three chapters, each chapter It can fill up twenty sheets of paper, Shen Zhiwei only explained the righteousness to him last night, and today he has to memorize it all.

"You don't have much time in the first place." Shen Zhiwei looked reckless.

It has been more than a month since the two of them returned to the palace. Almost from the second day, Shen Zhiwei would wake him up every day when the cock crowed, and lighting up the lamp at night was even more normal. Walking on the ground is like stepping on cotton, as if the next second is about to become a fairy.

However, Shen Zhiwei seemed to be able to handle a sickness better than him. No matter how embarrassed he was, he looked calm and composed every day, which made Lu Ji angry.

"Come again." Shen Zhiwei didn't seem to notice anything unusual about Lu Ji, and leaned over to take a book, "Read it twice..."

"I don't want to watch it." Lu Ji suddenly said sullenly.

"No."

Lu Ji's eyes were a little dark, and he couldn't help but hold the corner of the table: "I haven't slept well for four days..."

Shen Zhiwei resolutely said: "I will accompany you." Opening the book in his hand, "Think about the eldest prince being in court..."

Suddenly a burst of overwhelming grievances came to his heart, Lu Ji stood up abruptly: "I say I don't want to watch it!"

Shen Zhiwei was startled: "But you clearly wrote it down..."

Lu Ji was full of anger, and kicked over the chair with one kick: "I said I won't read it, memorize it, and take the test! Master Shen, don't you understand?"

After speaking in one breath, he looked at him coldly: "You are a half-fairy-like figure with an iron body, and I, Lu Ji, can't compare. Please let Master Shen let me go!" He lifted his robe and walked around the table to the door.

Shen Zhiwei froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand to pull his sleeve: "I..."

"Let go!" Lu Ji was angry, and he didn't shake it off. Feeling top-heavy, he forcibly pulled out his sleeves and walked away quickly.

Shen Zhiwei opened and clenched his hands, staring blankly at his back.

"Did I push him too hard?"

In the bedroom, Shen Zhiwei sat at the table, staring down at the corner of the table, muttering to himself.

Chen San'er brought a sandalwood tray, put down the porcelain bowl on it, and asked: "Your Excellency, you mean the prince?"

Shen Zhiwei didn't answer.

Chen San'er felt a burst of emotion, a few months ago, his little father-in-law tried to make this little prince go back to the West, it's only been a while, and he's rushing to become a teacher in a blink of an eye.

Chen San'er sighed: "To be honest, it's really a little bit. This person is not a god after all, let alone the prince is a pampered man, naturally he is not as good as an adult. You have practiced guard day and night in front of the Duke since you were a child." Gang, how can he bear it? Not to mention the lord, even the young one and Ah Wu have kept watch at night these few days, and they are often so sleepy that their eyelids fight."

Shen Zhiwei pursed his lips: "I was impatient, but I was just..."

He stopped talking and didn't say anything.

On the ebony window lattice, a red leaf is slowly falling, and the veins are covered with a layer of morning frost like fine salt.

"What day is it?" Shen Zhiwei looked around.

"September [-]th." Chen San'er lifted the porcelain cover and said softly, "Drink the medicine first, my lord, it won't be good when it gets cold."

Shen Zhiwei looked at the pitch-black concoction, and frowned: "I didn't say no more."

Chen San'er said earnestly: "Mr. Song said, drink for another half a month, and you will definitely recover."

Shen Zhiwei touched the rim of the bowl with a dazed expression: "Is it only half a month..."

Chen San'er couldn't figure out what he meant, so he had no choice but to respond: "Naturally, Doctor Song is more useful than the imperial hospital. In half a month, my lord will definitely be able to recover..."

Shen Zhiwei withdrew his hand: "Fall it."

"It can be... huh?" Chen San'er was dumbfounded, "D-Falled?"

Shen Zhiwei turned her head away from him, Chen San'er choked in her heart, fully understood that it was useless to say anything, so she had no choice but to respond, picked up the bowl and went out.

Before reaching the door, Shen Zhiwei said again: "Come deliver the medicine later, don't bother me."

Chen San'er took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes." Stamping his feet, he stepped out of the threshold.

The sun is rising.

The sunlight moved slowly on the white wall of Daiwa, and a beam of light cast on the birdcage by the window, piercing the shadows.

A white pigeon in the cage blinked its small black eyes, and tilted its head to peck at the beam of sunlight.

A white and slender hand suddenly reached out and knocked on the cage.The white pigeon uttered "coo-coo" twice, flapped its wings cheerfully, turned around and jumped over, its left paw seemed to be somewhat inconvenient when moving.

Lu Ji changed into pajamas, his hair was loose behind him, and the tips of his hair were still dripping with water. With his eyelids downcast, he fed the pigeons one after another.

The white pigeon was pecking happily, and after a while, the pigeon food was gone. Lu Ji was about to withdraw his hand, but the white pigeon pecked forward again, and it happened to peck on the back of Lu Ji's left hand. Lu Ji was shocked like an electric shock. Withdrawing his hand, he gasped in pain.

"Even you want to mess with me?" Lu Ji couldn't help but get angry.

The back of the hand was soaked in hot water, and the original red marks were slightly swollen. Being pecked like this was like being pecked straight into the heart, and it hurt endlessly.But the pigeon still looked ignorant, tilting its head to look at him for no reason.

Lu Ji was angry, and wanted to hold it out to teach him a good lesson, but he couldn't let it go. He grabbed the cage and shook it twice as if to vent his anger, and sat back at the table angrily.

After not sitting for a long time, Lu Ji suddenly looked left and right, turned his back, and furtively took out something from his arms, and began to fiddle with it mysteriously.

The white dove blinked its small black eyes and looked at him quietly, then suddenly turned its head, its hair all over its body, and it flapped its wings and screamed in alarm.A black cat stepped up the window, glanced at it, and deliberately moved closer, showing its sharp teeth.

The poor white pigeon was so frightened that it huddled in a corner and was extremely stiff, while the black cat had no choice but to shrink back.

"Host."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Ji was in a panic, and hurriedly stuffed something into his arms: "When did you come, don't say anything!"

The black cat jumped onto the chair, then onto the table, and sat in front of him: "Host, according to the mission requirements, you can't lose your temper with the mission object. For the latest mission, please listen to Shen Zhiwei and apologize to him."

Lu Ji almost blurted out: "Impossible! Don't even think about it!" He turned his head angrily, with an expression of refusal to cooperate.

Ask him to apologize to Shen Zhiwei?Manly man, once a word is said, it is hard to follow, if you don’t remember it, you don’t remember it, if you say you don’t take the test, you don’t take the test!What's the point of apologizing?

The black cat was silent: "Really?"

"Could it be that I lied to you?" Lu Ji pouted.

The black cat lowered its head and looked into Lu Ji's arms quietly. Lu Ji immediately became vigilant, but it was too late to get up. He saw the black cat raised its paw, and suddenly a book came out of his arms, "Papa "Click" and fell to the ground——

There was silence.

The black cat raised its head: "Host, didn't you say you don't remember—oh!" It immediately spread its paws and ran to the ground, complaining while running: "Host, you are venting your anger!"

Lu Ji chased after it and ran all over the room, gritting his teeth: "I won't be named Lu until I catch you today!"

One person and one cat jumped up and down and circled around five or six times. Lu Ji finally stopped, put his hands on his knees, bent over and panted, and his eyes turned black again.

The black cat flicked its tail leisurely, and sighed when he saw him like this: "Master, why are you so stubborn, Shen Zhiwei is also for your own good, this is what you promised at the beginning..."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Lu Ji became furious, but his heart was full of points and he couldn't tell why, so he blurted out, "Is he doing it for my own good, or for the eldest prince?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was as if he had opened up a chatterbox. Lu Ji said like beans in a bamboo tube: "He knew that Ji Rongheng was short of people, and he didn't ask me whether I worked hard or not. Even if I didn't work hard, would he be able to bear it?" ? I managed to raise him from a sick child to this appearance. Does he want me to waste all my previous efforts or what? I don’t listen to what I say. Whenever I ask, it’s the eldest prince, the eldest prince, who is the eldest prince?!”

The black cat realized, and concluded: "Do you think he doesn't care about you?"

"roll!"

"Do you feel sorry for him?"

"To shut up!"

"Still jealous—meow!"

"If you want to die, just say so." Lu Ji picked up the nape of the black cat's neck and said darkly.

The black cat was hanging upside down, and the cat's face was meaningless: "Anyway, you have to apologize to him, this is the mission requirement."

As soon as Lu Ji let go, the black cat fell to the ground with a snap: "Dream!" After speaking coldly, he fell into the bed, raised his hand and waved down the bed curtain, determined to fight to the end.

At night.

With a sullen face, Lu Ji knocked on Shen Zhiwei's door with a food box in his hand.

The figure was reflected on the carved door frame, and Lu Ji's throat suddenly felt a little dry. Seeing the figure approaching, he couldn't help but want to turn his head back, but suddenly heard: "Who?"

Lu Ji was startled, the door opened, and the candlelight poured out.

"My lord?" Chen San'er looked at him in surprise, "My lord is looking for my lord? He's not here."

not there?

Where can he go at night?