Villain, your vest is off

"My lord, Lu Bai lived in the cell quietly and obediently. He didn't say anything, but made one request. He needed a medical book. The slave asked someone to investigate Lu Bai's identity. There was nothing, which was in line with what he said. Fang Shushi’s identity, but it cannot be ruled out that someone specially eliminated traces of his life.”

In the dark room, the butler stood in front of the large desk and reported to the handsome man behind him who was flipping through the books.

The identity of the Ninth Prince is unusual, that is, people who entered and left the mansion without being poisoned need to be closely inspected, let alone he is poisoned now, the safety of the mansion is the top priority.

Hongche's hands kept moving, flipping through the books non-stop. After finishing a book, he put down and looked at the butler, "Then send the medical books to him. Also, I will get the pill test in three days." the result of."

"Yes."

After giving the order, he unfolded a piece of paper, picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, and began to practice calligraphy.

When Hongche practiced his pen, his posture was straight, his wrists were hanging in the air, and his face was cold.It seemed casual, but in fact, he did not relax at all from his fingers to his wrists, and he wrote like a god. After finishing a line of words, the ink almost penetrated the paper.

When he finished writing, he raised his head and saw that the housekeeper hadn't left yet, "What? Is there anything else?"

The housekeeper hesitated, and after thinking for a while, he finally said, "My lord, if that Lu Bai really has the real material, and he really came to help you heal your legs. If we treat him like this, in case he comes out, What should we do if he doesn't treat you?"

Power can oppress an ordinary person who cannot resist, forcing him to show what everyone covets that he cannot protect, but power cannot oppress a capable person, let alone a capable doctor.

A capable and powerful doctor is respected at any time, and with a wave of his hand, countless people will work for them and seek cooperation.

After all, not everyone can guarantee that they will not get sick all their lives, and the more high-ranking people are, the more they worry about being plotted against. In the end, if they become like the Ninth Prince, the gains will outweigh the losses.

That's why the housekeeper was so worried.

Lord, I have a way to heal your leg, and I will do my best to heal your leg.

The young man's extremely firm words seemed to be still echoing in his ears. Many people have come to see his legs, whether they are senior imperial physicians in the palace or famous warlocks in the rivers and lakes. After seeing them, they will only say sorry to him: Princes, grassroots/subjects, etc. are incompetent.

No one has ever told him with such certainty: My lord, I can heal your leg.

"You don't need to worry about this matter, go on down." Hong Che fell.

The butler had no choice but to go down, but he came back in a short while after he went out, "My lord, the second prince is here."

As soon as the words fell, I heard a clear voice coming in from outside: "Little uncle, I heard that there is a warlock who said he can heal your legs, where is that man! He has deceived our royal family! Peel off a layer of skin from him!"

"Little uncle, have you caught that man?"

The second prince, Jiu Shao, came in from the outside. His moon-white brocade robe and handsome face made him look like a good son.The genes of the royal family are all good, and all of them are handsome men and beautiful women.

Jiu Shao has a good appearance and a good personality, and he has a high voice in the capital.But the newcomers didn't know that three years ago, it was the Ninth Prince who was the most vocal.

The Ninth Prince is capable of writing and martial arts, handsome and unparalleled, although his personality is a bit cold, but he is kind and friendly. In the capital, he has always been loved by all unmarried men and women.

Yes, in this day and age, it is legal for men to marry men.This is also the only advantage of this world selected by the system.

Hongche's wrist froze slightly, and he continued to write. There was already an obvious ink dot on it, and this piece of paper was useless.

He looked up, and Jiu Shao's angry expression was caught in his eyes, and he couldn't help laughing immediately, "Why are you so angry."

Jiu Shao was taken aback for a moment, and became even more aggrieved, as if he was the one who was cheated, and he is the one who is now paralyzed.

"Little uncle, I'm thinking of you. That man is obviously trying to cheat money, and he's also very courageous. He even tricked us into coming here. Let's see if I don't show him some seriousness."

Compared to Jiu Shao's agitation, Hong Che was very calm, and asked the housekeeper to pour him a cup of tea to calm him down, "Drink some tea first. I have already dealt with that person, don't worry."

"Is this the only thing you came to see me today?" Hong Che asked Jiu Shao.

Before he was poisoned and paralyzed, someone would ask him for help. Now that he is useless, the Prince's Mansion has been clean for several years, and he is also happy to be quiet and at ease.

The three princes don't come here often to avoid suspicion. The second prince must have something to do when he comes here today.

"No, little uncle, can I only come to you if I have something to do now?" Jiu Shao was dissatisfied, "I heard that there was a brazen person who said that he could cure the poison in your body, so I came here to take a look to prevent you, little uncle. cheated."

Back then, when the little uncle was poisoned and his legs were paralyzed, his whole person seemed to have changed, irritable and irritable, and he couldn't listen to anyone's words.At that time, as long as one person said that he could save his leg, the little uncle seemed to grasp the last straw.

However, the disappointment brought about by more and more failures made him gradually lose confidence and begin to accept the reality.

Now that he finally calmed down, and someone said that his leg can be healed, can Jiu Shao not be worried?No, when I heard the news, I hurried over.

"I heard that my brother is preparing for the autumn hunting recently. Didn't you go to help?" Since Jiu Shao said that, Hongche couldn't say anything, but just took out a new piece of paper and started drawing.

Jiu Shao was heartbroken seeing that what happened, the little uncle who was always happy could only sit in the room all day long, unable to do anything.

"Say it, let me pay attention to the safety around the hunting ground. Since you have already dealt with that person, little uncle, then Jiu Shao will go back first, otherwise the big brother will have to talk about me again later."

Hongche nodded without looking up, and continued to draw, "Okay, then you go, I have some rare fruits here, I will bring some back to try something new."

Not enthusiastic at all, very cold, that is to say, they are used to it, otherwise they would really feel unwelcome.

Jiu Shao had no choice but to go out with the butler, while Hong Che slowly completed a painting, and then sat in a wheelchair and was pushed to the prison.

At this time, the Second Emperor Palace of the Imperial Palace

As soon as Jiu Shao went back, his staff came out to welcome him.

"Master, you went to see the Ninth Prince, is there a chance for the Ninth Prince's leg to be healed?" the staff asked beside Jiu Shao.

Jiu Shao sneered, "If there is a chance, I can turn him into no chance. Where did Mr. Bai go? Why haven't you seen him these few days?"

At this time, Jiu Shao was not at all as kind as he was in the prince's mansion before, and his face was full of ridicule and coldness.

"Mr. Bai said two days ago that he would go out to find a medicine, and it would take about three days to come back. Master, what's the matter?"

Jiu Shao waved his hand, "It's nothing, it's just that I think that since the little uncle is so impatient to heal his leg, then I have to give him a boost, right?"

Hongche's leg was broken by Bai Chao, it's not impossible to do it again now.At that time, it will depend on who has the best medical skills.

Before Lu Bai knew that someone was already thinking about him, he was sitting leisurely on the bed at this moment, raising one leg and looking at the art in his hand quite comfortably.

The lover of this life is indeed the younger brother who is most loved by the emperor. In order to compensate the poisoned younger brother, the emperor not only posted widely to find famous doctors, but also found many remote ancient medical techniques.

These medical books are definitely useful for treating common illnesses, but they have no effect on the medicine that Bai Chao has spent all his life refining.

Lu Bai himself studied business management. If he hadn't entered the mission world, he would never have been exposed to medicine in his life.But after receiving the medical skills from the system, Lu Bai discovered that the world of medicine is so interesting.

Lu Bai was exposed to modern medical techniques before, but now he is exposed to ancient medical techniques.These inheritances have long since disappeared in the torrent of time, and very few have been handed down to future generations.

The same medicinal herb, different time of putting it in, and slight difference in the amount of putting it in can cause different medicinal effects.

Medicine can save and kill.

When Hongche entered the prison, he saw Lu Bai's contented appearance. It didn't look like he was locked in a prison at all, but relaxed in the wing.

The wooden wheelchair rolled on the ground, making a grunting sound, which seemed a bit abrupt in the quiet prison.

Lu Bai paused, his head emerged from the back of the book, and his clear eyes directly met Hongche's indifferent eyes.

"My lord?" He was surprised and delighted, and immediately got up from the bed and lay down on the bars.

Because I was so excited, my head almost got out of it, and it looked particularly joyful.

Hongche stared blankly at Lu Bai's excited movements, folded his hands on his knees, raised his handsome face slightly, and stared straight at him.

Remembering that his lover's world was unfamiliar to him, Lu Bai had no choice but to hold back the excitement in his heart to regain his composure, took a step back, and was about to ask why Hongche came here, when he saw that there was no one around Hongche.

"Why didn't anyone push you over?! How do they do things?" Let the paralyzed Hong Che act alone, what are those people in the prince doing!Lu Bai was very angry and walked back and forth in the cell. Finally, he stood still and hesitated: "You made those people retreat?"

The Ninth Prince was such a proud person at the beginning, but now that he is paralyzed, it doesn't mean that he can't do anything.

Hongche didn't speak, just watched Lu Bai perform alone as if watching a play.

Lu Bai didn't get angry when he became a clown once. If it wasn't for this body, Hongche wouldn't be like this.A clown is a clown, it's not like he didn't perform before in the last world.

After calming down, Lu Bai felt a little lost, looked at Hongche, and mumbled, "I'll take you back later."

Hongche didn't answer, he stared at Lu Bai for a long time, and finally opened his mouth slowly.

"Starting tomorrow, stay by my side and never leave."