Kuaishou's Dog Legs Counterattack

The prince’s wedding night was not spent with his bride, but forced Zhang Can to hide in the study. No matter how much Wang Momo and the housekeeper knocked on the door, Wang Momo had no choice but to go back to the palace to report When the queen mother heard it, she thought that the prince was not familiar with the bride, "Don't worry about the affairs of the prince's mansion, even a concubine can't make any big troubles." With a wave of her hand, she promised them that they don't have to come to see her tomorrow morning.

The prince is happy even if the house is not consummated, Nian Ruyu is happy, she eats and drinks enough, covers herself with a quilt, and sleeps until dawn.

Zhang Can's life is not so easy, there is only a small bed for temporary rest in the study room, the prince hugged him tightly, his strength is amazing, Zhang Can can't break free, tired and sleepy, he also successfully disturbed the prince's bridal chamber, and retired after success , simply hugged the prince and lay down on the bed, and fell asleep soundly as soon as his head touched the pillow.

Gao Yunqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he really liked him laying down obediently beside him with his guards off, his thick and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, so Gao Yunqing couldn't help touching them lightly with his hands.

An electric current drilled from the fingertips to the heart, it didn't hurt or itch, but it made Gao Yunqing tremble all over, it was extremely miraculous, holding this person in his arms, Gao Yunqing closed his eyes so peacefully for the first time, and couldn't help the corners of his mouth curling up in his sleep .

When he sits on the throne, he must be honored and luxurious.

Zhang Can woke up before dawn the next day, and the prince was beside him calmly, breathing evenly.

Zhang Can yawned, "I ate a little salty yesterday, and I'm so thirsty." He poured a cup of cool tea into the teapot while muttering.

After he drank the whole pot of water in a few sips, he still felt his throat was dry and a little sore, "Ahem, I don't think I'm catching a cold! Even dogs don't catch colds in summer..."

[The heat rises significantly every afternoon, and the heat still does not decrease after sweating, dizziness, fatigue, upset and dry mouth, chest tightness and nausea, yellow and greasy tongue coating, less and yellow urine output, and it is judged that the host is a summer-dampness cold , if it affects the task progress, the system can heal itself. ]

You don't need to judge me, I know I have a cold, okay!

But... it's time to hang out with the prince for a few days.

System, can you make my cold worse?

[Please put it with?remove. ]

The system is worthy of being a system. Zhang Can, who just had a sore throat just now, immediately felt exhausted and had a splitting headache.

In fact, the efficiency does not have to be so high~

Zhang Can dragged his exhausted body to the housekeeper's yard. The housekeeper had just woken up and was washing his hands, when he heard a weak and hoarse voice saying faintly, "Housekeeper...I want to take a rest~"

The butler didn't even dry his face, so he hurried over to help Zhang Can sit down, "What's the matter, didn't you feel fine yesterday?"

"Heat and cold, it will be fine in two days. I'm afraid of passing it on to the prince, so I want to go to another hospital for a few days to recuperate..." Zhang Can lay on the table, looking out of breath.

"Then you can rest for a few days. Remember to find a doctor, grab some medicine and take it on time. A cold is not a trivial matter." The housekeeper felt sorry for Zhang Can who worked hard every day and would not be lazy.

Zhang Cantian left the palace before dawn and went to another courtyard.

After waking up, the prince looked at the empty study with a gloomy face. He was used to seeing Zhang Can standing in front of his bed with his clothes and smiling every day when he opened his eyes. This feeling of emptiness made Gao Yunqing feel at a loss.

"My lord, you're awake." Qiu Shui came in with a basin of warm water and saw the lord sitting on the bed in a daze.

"Cancan, I want Cancan!" The prince lay on the bed as if he would not get up without Zhang Can.

"My lord, I'll take care of you these few days. Brother Can has a cold. I'm afraid it will hurt you, so I went to another hospital to recuperate."

……

[Ding, Gao Yunqing's favorability is +2, and the current favorability is 92. ]

Zhang Can likes this kind of sick leave. No one keeps calling him, and no one urges him to go back to work. He just needs to lie comfortably on the bed, eat some fruit snacks, and be quiet and leisurely. Romance novels are simply on the pinnacle of life.

System, I want to read novels, can you handle it?

[Please remove it with? , although I don’t agree with the lazy work attitude of the host, but in the spirit of humanitarianism...]

stop!I call this a combination of work and rest, and it’s fine if it’s settled. I want the romance novel to be as bloody as possible!

Sure enough, the products produced by the system must be high-quality products, and Zhang Can was deeply impressed by the novels found by its huge search engine.

After drinking dog blood for two days in another hospital, Zhang Ran came to visit when he heard the news of Zhang Can's illness.

As an only child, Zhang Can has always had a good impression of this elder brother who entered the palace alone to avenge his younger brother. More importantly, Zhang Ran's appearance is completely comparable to that of the male lead.

Her shiny black hair is tied on the top of her head with a white jade hairpin, a pair of slender and sharp black eyes under the slanted flying brows, thin and lightly pursed lips, sharp-edged silhouette, and a slender, tall but not rough figure. Like an eagle in the dark night, cold and arrogant, but also domineering, solitary and independent exudes a strength that disdains the world.

The tenderness that such a person exudes when he sees his younger brother is really intoxicating, "Ah Can, is your illness better?"

"Brother, I'm much better..."

Zhang Ran nodded, "That's good. I see that you have lived well in the prince's mansion. You are much fairer and look good." Zhang Can touched his face shyly, "It's natural to stay in the house all day long. That's all."

Zhang Ran also leaned over and pinched his face, and said with a smile, "Fat."

Zhang Can stuffed a small meat bun brought by Zhang Ran into his mouth, he didn't care, "If you are fat, you will be fat!"

Anyway, sooner or later he will die.

……

Zhang Can suddenly became sad. If Zhang Can died, Zhang Ran would be so sad. If Gao Yunqing ascended the throne, what should Zhang Ran do...

"What's the matter, isn't it delicious?"

Zhang Can quickly pulled out a stiff smile, "No, it's delicious, I just eat too much."

Zhang Ran laughed, and was about to say something but suddenly stood up and rushed out the door, Zhang Can was a little confused, and ran out after him.

In the empty yard, a masked man in black was about to run away when Zhang Ran pinched his shoulders and pressed him to the ground. He wanted to kick Zhang Ran, but Zhang Ran quickly stepped on his leg, bent down and grabbed the man in black's neck and tore off his veil, revealing an ordinary face.

Fearing that he was cornered, the man in black threw out a short and sharp dagger from his cuff, and slashed backward with his backhand.

Zhang Ran saw that his younger brother didn't have a sword, so he couldn't confront him head-on, so he backed away to hide. Zhang Can could see the face of the man in black clearly at this time.

"Brother, let him go." Zhang Can's voice was very flat, but it was not hard to hear sadness.

Zhang Ran stopped and watched the thin man in black limping away. Zhang Ran didn't ask who this person was, but let Zhang Can take a good rest and left.

Zhang Can, the man in black, has seen him before. He is a servant of the Prince's Mansion, named Dapeng. Zhang Can has already clearly remembered more than 100 people in the Prince's Mansion. This is a professional habit.

It's time to serve the last bowl of dog blood to the prince.

Dapeng changed his clothes back and went back to the palace. Seeing that the prince was in the study surrounded by his own people, Dapeng dared to go in.

"My lord, my subordinates are not doing well..." Dapeng knelt down on the ground as soon as he entered.

The prince was reading a book, and he glanced at him lightly, "Say." He hasn't seen Zhang Can recently, and he can't cheer up anything, even trying to usurp the throne.

"My subordinate was discovered by Zhang Ran, and Zhang Can...recognized me." Dapeng was ready to face the storm and even death, but he didn't expect the prince to just smile lightly.

"Well, I see, he should return to the palace tomorrow."

Dapeng was stunned, "Zhang Can will find out the prince's secret...he belongs to the third prince..."

"With Zhang Ran's strength, it's easy to catch you or kill you. If he didn't recognize you, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to come back." Gao Yunqing seemed confident.

"It's just in case..." Dapeng wanted to say something but was interrupted by Gao Yunqing.

"I believe him." Gao Yunqing's understatement of a few words gambled the lives of hundreds of people in the prince's mansion and the country and society on Zhang Can.

There was one more thing he didn't say.

I also don't want to pretend to be a fool in front of him.