When a fool becomes a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Yin Huai was startled, and subconsciously thought that he recognized him, so he froze in place and let him grab his hand.

Yin Yubei let go of his hand, his tone was cold and tired, because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was still a little hoarse.

"What are you doing here?"

"..."

It was only then that Yin Huai realized that he hadn't discovered his identity, and was just talking to "Master Ye".

"Come to treat the prince." Yin Huai smiled dryly.

Yin Yubei did not speak, but stared at him coldly.

Seeing him staring at her face for a moment, Yin Huai felt a little hairy and couldn't help touching her face.

"...My lord?"

Yin Yubei slowly closed his eyes and said nothing.

But Yin Huai knew that this meant agreeing to do it himself.

So he quickly prescribed the medicine list and handed it to the servants standing outside on the porch, then ordered the servant girl to bring in water, and ordered the servants to change Yin Yubei into clean clothes.

Yin Yubei has been watching his every move, Yin Huai can only feel that gaze like a light on his back.

"...You said you are from Yuezhou?"

Suddenly hearing him speak again, Yin Huai calmed down and nodded.

"Yes."

Yin Yubei lowered his eyes casually, and said casually, "I heard that your millet wine is famous."

Yin Huai was taken aback, then smiled and replied: "My lord, you remember wrongly, we don't produce millet wine, but Cangzhou produces millet wine."

He pretended to be extremely calm on the face, but in fact he was sweating secretly.

Why is Yin Yubei, who is so good-looking, asked about this again, why did he say something wrong on purpose to test himself? Fortunately, Shi Jiji did some homework for himself in advance, otherwise he would have been drawn into it.

"……Um."

Hearing what he said, Yin Yubei's expression returned to his indifference.

After a busy night, Yin Yubei's fever finally subsided. After this incident, Yin Huai did not dare to prescribe him any more tonic medicines. Sure enough, Yin Yubei's complexion gradually improved.

Yin Huai finally breathed a sigh of relief, he almost thought that he was going to be beheaded on the spot as a quack doctor.

This day he delivered the medicine as usual again, these days Yin Yubei's attitude towards him was not as cold as before,

A few days ago, he always had an inexplicable resistance and disgust towards himself, as if he was unwilling to admit any facts.

These days, he seemed to have finally accepted something, and began to allow Yin Huai to heal him personally.

Yin Huai was surprised, after all, he was blocked at the door even to deliver medicine a few days ago.

"My lord should go out more often."

Yin Huai handed over the medicine bowl, watched him drink up the medicine, and finally couldn't help but persuade him.

I am used to seeing Yin Yubei's high-spirited appearance in the past, but now I can't bear to see her pale and gloomy appearance.

It seems that the leg disease really hit him hard, and he doesn't know when it was left on the battlefield.

Seeing that Yin Yubei had no expression on his face, as if he was not angry, Yin Huai said again: "If the prince doesn't want to leave the mansion, it's good to walk around more in the mansion, and it's also good for the body."

Yin Yubei slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, "I look like this, where does the genius doctor expect me to go?"

Yin Huai felt harsh when he heard these words, and his eyes fell on Yin Yubei's lap, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

But he himself has only learned a little bit, and he didn't even dare to let others see that he doesn't know how to treat his legs at all.

"If the prince wants to go outside, I can push the prince out."

Yin Yubei didn't make a sound, his eyes fell on his face again, his expression was gloomy, it was difficult for others to see his thoughts.

The person in front of him was wearing a water-red double-breasted short jacket, lined with a snow-white gown, which was obviously such a bright color, but it didn't look tacky at all when worn on him, and it even looked brighter and more attractive.

He lowered his eyes slightly, thinking of that man again.

He'd thought before that he seemed like a good fit in red, wondering what it would look like if it was him.

"My lord?"

Seeing that Yin Yubei was absent-minded, Yin Huai couldn't help but asked again.

Only then did Yin Yubei raise his eyelids and look at him again, but he saw that his face looked sickly, weak and thin, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.

This is very similar to him.

"It seems that doctors really can't heal themselves, even genius doctors are sick."

Hearing what he said, Yin Huai explained: "My disease was brought from my mother's womb. I have been weaker than ordinary people since I was a child, so it cannot be cured."

Yin Yubei didn't reply, he knew that the disease of congenital deficiency can actually be cured, the man was also like that at the beginning, but he was cured in the end.

The person in front of him resembles him in some ways, but he is not like him in some ways.

For example, he wouldn't smile so honestly with himself.

Yin Yubei's eyes fell between his brows again, looking at that bit of beauty.

"Is this mole between your eyebrows born with you?"

Yin Huai's heart tightened suddenly, and then he said: "Naturally, it is born with it."

Yin Yubei stared straight at him with a cold and gloomy face, with an unclear meaning on his face.

Yin Huai's whole body became stiff from being stared at, and he felt cold sweat protruding from his forehead, but he was afraid of being found out, so he continued to hold his face.

After an unknown amount of time, he looked away, lowered his head and turned a page of the book in his hand, and said coldly, "I see, you can go down."

"Yes."

Yin Huai walked out the door, only to realize that his back was soaked.

He took a deep breath, touched his back, and prepared to go back to take a hot bath and change into clean clothes.

Since he spoke to Yin Yubei that day, no one came to him for several days.

Just when Yin Huai was doubting whether he had been forgotten, another servant came from the yard where he lived to pass on the news, saying that Yin Yubei wanted to see him.

As soon as he heard others say that, he thought something had happened to him again.

It turned out that Yin Yubei was fine when he went there, and even his complexion was much better than before. It seemed that Shijiu's elixirs really worked.

I saw him wearing a purple long gown, his face was cold and gloomy, his hair was untied, casually scattered on his shoulders, and there was a snow-white forehead guard on his forehead.

Both the dress and the appearance are full of luxury, but they are sitting in a wheelchair with a soft blanket lying lazily on their knees.

He was holding a volume of books in his hand, and when he heard footsteps, he raised his eyes from the book.

Yin Huai randomly picked up a topic, "What books does the prince read?"

He saw Yin Yubei's hand holding the book, with well-defined joints and slender fingers, but a little pale, and a circle of Buddhist beads wrapped around his wrist.

He felt a little uncomfortable, thinking of his arrogant and unrestrained appearance on a horse in the past, this hand is also the hand that holds the bow and sword, not like it is now.

"It's just some idle books." Yin Yubei obviously didn't want to say more, he closed the pages of the book, put it aside casually, and said to Yin Huai, "You accompany me out today."

"Where?"

Yin Yu North Road: "Ci'an Temple."

Ci'an Temple is located on the edge of the city, and it takes another half an hour to go west outside the city.

On the way, Yin Yubei sat in the carriage, and Yin Huai, as the genius doctor who took care of his body, naturally followed him.

It's just that the atmosphere in the carriage was really depressing, Yin Yubei closed his eyes and rested his mind, leaving Yin Huai alone uncomfortable.

Yin Huai felt a little embarrassed, so he took a sip of the tea on the small desk, but the tea was too hot, and he choked and coughed.

Yin Yubei raised his eyes lightly when he heard the movement.

Yin Huai blushed, "Why is this tea so hot..."

Yin Yubei didn't know what to think of, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

All the way west, the carriage arrived at Ci'an Temple, and now Yin Huai has revisited the old place. He saw the red wall and high tower, but there used to be an endless stream of people coming to burn incense and worship Buddha at the gate. Today, for some reason, there are guards guarding the gate, and there are no ordinary people. figure.

Yin Yubei's carriage didn't go through the front door, but went straight in through the back door, and the little novice didn't intend to stop him.

"Is the prince here to see the abbot?"

Yin Yubei lowered his eyes and said coldly, "Thank you."

The little novice's gaze stayed on Yin Huai's face for a moment, "This is..."

Yin Yubei said nonchalantly, "It's Mr. Ye who cured my disease."

Yin Huai felt a little uncomfortable when he heard his address, but in front of outsiders, he called himself Mr. Ye.

"The abbot has something to do. If the prince comes, please lead him to the quiet room first. Please come with me."

They followed the little monk to the door of a quiet room, Yin Huai knew that they must have something private to say when he saw this posture, and it was inconvenient for him to be there.So he took the initiative to say thoughtfully, "I'll wait for the prince outside."

Yin Yubei glanced at him, hummed in a low voice, then seemed to think of something, and told him, "Don't run around."

Yin Huai wondered in his heart that I am not a child, is it because I am afraid that he will escape, the people of the palace are still guarding the door, and he cannot escape.

Immediately he was slandered in his heart, but he was still very obedient on the surface, and he agreed in a polite manner.

After people entered, he was a little bored, the yard in front of the quiet room was only so big, there was not even a place to sit.

So Yin Huai followed his memory to find a place to stay. Anyway, he didn't leave this temple.

On the way, he met a young novice monk and asked him where he could rest.

The little novice seemed to be in a hurry, and he was about to leave after pointing him in a direction.

Yin Huai was curious, so he asked one more question, "What's the matter?"

Since he entered the temple just now, he felt strange why there was no one who came to burn incense and worship Buddha at the gate. If it was because of Yin Yubei, but Yin Yubei walked through the back door, and the abbot seemed to be absent.

The little novice recognized that he was following Yin Yubei, misunderstood what he meant, put his hands together and apologized to him: "...the Holy Majesty is here today, and the abbot is at the front door to greet him, I really can't get away. Sorry for the poor reception."

Yin Huai was startled when he heard the words, the Holy Majesty came in person?Liu Ze also came here?

The author has something to say: This is the second update from yesterday and it is now released. I still fell asleep after half of the coding last night. It seems that I can’t code at night.

Huaihuai has not only changed in appearance, but also in personality. The national teacher mentioned it before, so Beizi is actually very good at noticing the difference. When he saw him, he felt like Huaihuai. The appearances are all different, he has been testing, but the performance of conceiving a child is flawless.

感谢在2021-07-0917:16:16~2021-07-1009:08:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: I want to be transparent, and now there is one;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Lanlay;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!