I Raised A Sick And Weak Prince

Although he was confused, he also remembered that before he fell into a drowsiness last night, he was already sweaty, hot and sticky and very uncomfortable, but because of a fever and coma, he was heavy, unconscious and unable to get up and replace.

But now, he is clearly wearing dry clothes!

The buttons were tied neatly, and the original robe was thrown at the foot of the bed.

… More than that, Lu Huan's uncertain eyes fell on his pillow. Two cold cloth towels were folded into cloth strips, and there were water stains on them, which seemed to be melting snow.

Lu Huan touched his forehead subconsciously, and he even had a fever!

If Lu Huan hadn't realized what happened at this moment, when his eyes moved to the soup bowl on the bedside, his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something startled, and he couldn't respond. ——

An empty bowl.

The air also smelled of bitter medicine, including between his lips and teeth.

this is?

Did he finish the rest of the soup?

Someone broke in last night and forced to give him medicine? !!

With a great alarm bell in Lu Huan's heart, he unconsciously lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, because he hadn't fully recovered his spirits, and some of them were unstable. But he held his breath vigilantly and looked at himself for a week, only to find that--

No signs of being poisoned? !! There were no signs of discomfort at all.

… On the contrary, compared to last night, he has completely gone away, and he feels a lot more aggressive.

Lu Huan turned again, and leaned down to check the packs of medicines that had not been opened. It seemed that he had intentionally left them for him to take until the typhoid fever completely recovered.

He opened it one packet at a time, sniffed, grabbed the medicinal herbs with his fingers and looked at them, but all he saw were all tonics for nourishing or treating typhoid fever, and there was no blind medicine.

"..."

how come……?

Someone broke in, but not to harm him, but to send him the medicine deliberately-even taking care of him overnight?

Lu Huan was so shocked that he was holding the medicine packet, his fingers clenched involuntarily, and his head stood in the room with some blankness.

He looked down at some of the drug residue spilled from the floor beside the bed, his heart trembling slightly, not knowing what to do.

I do not know how long it has been.

The first rays of morning light came in from the window of Shibata, and fell on his thick black eyelashes and slightly pale complexion. At this moment, his usual indifferent face rarely appeared to belong to his blankness.

...

Lu Huan still has a lot of work to do today.

There are not many three or two silvers, and they can buy something, but there is no way to maintain a long-term livelihood.

He bought some leek roots and early spring zucchini from the market yesterday. These are winter crops. As long as he is careful, he can get the harvest as soon as possible. In addition, the eggs laid by the hen can be sold for a good price.

Since the land already belonged to him, he had to make good use of it, and while Mrs. Ning Wang did not take the next move, she maintained her clothes and food while earning some silver.

Nowadays, Beijing is limited to juggling swords, and Lu Huan cannot earn silver in this way, not to mention he is a sister-in-law of Ning Wangfu, and he is not allowed to enter and exit many times. Every time he enters and exits, he is protected as a thief.

Therefore, after thinking about it, he could only plant more things, and by bribing the guard at the side door, let him help him sell it quietly in exchange for two silver.

With silver, Lu can change his current plight——

Lu Yuan and Lu Wenxiu are bitches. They can go to the Taiyuan College and practice martial arts with the princes on weekdays. This way, they have the conditions of being born with a golden spoon. However, the two do not know how to cherish them, especially Lu Wenxiu.

Lu Xun, who was born Xunzi, was trapped in Chaiyuan from a young age. He had few opportunities to leave Ning's palace, let alone have his own teacher.

Although he was invited to the Ningwang Mansion when the head coach of the embargo army, he had stolen one or two from outside the courtyard wall, and he would already be able to ride, shoot, and study five books, but he knew that this was not enough.

His ambition and revenge are more than that!

He knows that he must read and understand in order to reach the world. He needs money to buy books and bows and arrows.

Even if there are more silver couples, you can sneak out to find private servants and stay away from Ning Wangfu.

But now--

The man who suddenly appeared next to him apparently disrupted his plans slightly.

Lu Huanli stood under the eaves and looked at the rooster and hens who were rushing in the yard.

Looked at the vine stand covered by the snow last night, and various crop seeds leaning against the roots of the wall.

He walked over and sprinkled the feed in the fence. Twenty-six chickens surrounded him with excitement and pecked on the ground.

Lu Huan walked to the hen's nest and looked at it. I don't know if it was because there were too many chickens. Last night, some hens started to lay eggs. He reached out and touched two hot eggs.

For Lu Huo, who was sternly treated by Mrs. Ning Wang and had hardly ever eaten hot food, an egg is obviously a food that can only be obtained from the kind four aunts during the festival.

But with the help of that person, he was holding two round and smooth hot eggs in his hands.

...

Lu Huan couldn't help but feel an indescribable mood, and the expression on his face was a bit complicated ...

Is it true that the person is not malicious?

If it is really malicious, the person can come and go freely in the Chaiyuan. Last night he was in a fever and coma. The National People's Congress can stab it with a dagger and there is no room for resistance!

In fact, it was not only last night, other times, that person could completely deal with himself, but the person kept holding on, just sending all the things he needed!

However, if there is no plan, then the person sent the goods over and over again. What is the purpose? Is it true that you want to help yourself and kindly give yourself charcoal in the snow?

But-but why-? !!

He has never felt this kind of kindness since he was born. No one in Ning ’s palace will help himself. It ’s okay to follow Lu Wenxiu stepping on his feet without admiration. Even the four aunts are just right to protect themselves. I cast my own pitying eyes. There is no inside Ning Wangfu, nor even outside Ning Wangfu!

How could someone suddenly not show up again and again, but relieve him of the danger? !!

... he couldn't think of who would treat him like that.

Lu Huan stared at the egg in his hand, as if there was still a sense of ice and snow in the palm of his hand after the cloth had passed away, and the ripples in his heart were growing.

If there is such a person ...

If he did, he would be a little nervous, and his heart would pound.

—And, awkwardly in the throat, there was a secret wish that he couldn't even notice.

But Lu Huan immediately thought his idea was ridiculous and even ridiculous.

If not, if the person did not mean to harm him, nor did he set any traps to wait for him to jump, but there is nothing he cares about him, but just to put him inside such a courtyard. What kind of fun and pitiful plaything is your Xunzi playing between the palms?

After all, his life is clear, and indeed it was born of King Ning and the prostitute / girl outside, there can be no secret life.

It is impossible for another relative to help him secretly.

Well, apart from the boring tricks and charity tricks—

Lu Huan couldn't think of anyone who would be good to such a **** without purpose.

...

With this in mind, a pour of cold ironic water suddenly poured down.

Lu Huan pursed his lips and tried to curb his cranky thoughts, annihilating all expectations and desires.

His eyes calmed down.

In any case, change first with the same.

...

On this day, he fed all the chickens, removed the eggs, and began to plant the winter crops he had purchased.

I did not move the clothing and items that the person sent before, because I suspected the person's ulterior motives, but after the wind and cold last night, although Lu Huan still did not know the purpose of the other party, he unloaded some precautions and determined that the other party was not malicious.

So he divided the crops he placed at the root of the wall.

Divide the ready-made potatoes, carrots, etc. into twenty-three bags, and all moved to the kitchen.

Keep the other seeds in place, the day that they can be planted, and those that cannot be planted for the time being, then pick up a room next to the Chaiyuan as a warehouse, and store it in some way.

After doing this, Lu Huan went to the kitchen.

Lu Huan will do all the chopping and picking water. Naturally, he is also good at cooking noodles. Otherwise, in this huge Ningwang mansion, I am afraid that he will not survive these years.

He lighted the stove, rolled up his sleeves, exposed his clean and slender forearms, cut the carrots and potatoes into pieces, mixed them with flour, and spread them out in a pan. The steam was white and the fire was dim, and soon a piece of noodles was ready.

His index finger moved, his eyes could not help but shine.

This is the first time in these years that he has eaten hot food instead of the cold leftovers.

...

Lu Huan swallowed a few cakes, and after wrapping his belly, he cut more carrots and mashed potatoes to burn the firewood more vigorously.

He made another larger, more scented, and more tempting pasta.

But he didn't eat it. Instead, he put it in a saucer, put it on the stove, and heated it by the remaining heating of the stove.

...

He stopped and looked uncertainly outside the kitchen.

It's already night, and there are a few snowflakes in the sky.

That man ... will you come tonight?

He left the prepared pasta here. Can that person see it? Would you like it?

Lu Huan was a little nervous.

But—he then thought, if that man really just gave playfully to himself ...

...... Seeing that he was making dough for others, would that person laugh at himself and be a poor worm who got a little goodwill and caught it regardless of everything? 2k novel reading network