Cannon fodder male concubine dressed as a silly prince

The corner of Jing Yu's mouth twitched slightly, trying to say something, but he changed his words again, "What this king said this time is true, this time it was really Liu Ying who said it herself."

Su Mo's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked sideways at Jing Yu, "What does my life and death have to do with you? Don't you..."

"No." Jing Yu's heart was throbbing violently, and he stood up from the chair, "My lord... I don't have that kind of thought for you, my lord just thinks that you treat me well, so don't think about it."

Su Mo: "???" He just wanted to ask Jing Yu if he was trying to get something out of him. Did this idiot think of something weird?

Because of overreacting, his ears were a little red, Su Mo smiled frivolously, looked at Jing Yu, with a little bit of a joke, "I don't know what kind of thoughts the prince is talking about?"

Jing Yu turned his head to the side, not looking at the person in front of him, and said in a firm tone: "This king is not a broken sleeve. In the future, this king..."

"I know." Su Mo withdrew his eyes, nodded, and coughed lightly, "My lord is going to marry a girl from Nangong in the future, don't worry, my lord, I won't think too much about it, my lord is not a broken sleeve, and neither am I, when the time comes in the future , The prince found a reason to abolish my status as a princess."

"I..." Jing Yu's throat was throbbing, and there was a breath stuck in his throat, which made him uncomfortable. He clearly didn't mean it, but since Su Mo appeared, he often said the wrong thing, "This king didn't mean that, Ben Wang is just..."

"I know, the prince thinks that I treat you differently from other people, I understand."

Jing Yu opened his mouth, thinking that how long he can live is a problem, and finally swallowed what he wanted to say, "Well, I just think that you came here alone, and in your previous life..."

"It's hard to survive, but you have such a weak body paralyzed, and you are not bad to this king. This king hopes that you can live in peace."

Su Mo nodded, "Well, I know, the prince doesn't need to explain more."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Brother Yu."

Jing Yu frowned, looked towards the door, and said, "Come in."

As the door was pushed open, Nangongli walked in with the medicine box. The moment she closed the door and turned around to see Su Mo, the smile on her face was obviously reduced, "Brother Yu asked me to come... ..."

Jing Yu raised his chin and looked at Su Mo, "Show him."

Su Mo looked at Nangongli and then turned his eyes to Jing Yu, "No need, I think I'm in good health these days..."

"What's the matter?" Jing Yu frowned, "If you don't take two steps a day, you will die."

Su Mo: "???"

Tsk tsk tsk, this person's acting skills, it's really a pity not to be an actor, he was obviously like a little lamb just a second ago, his ability to retract and release freely is really admirable.

In order to cater to Jing Yu's high-cold personality, Su Mo had no choice but to cooperate: "Then I will trouble Miss Nangong."

Nangong Li's eyes lingered between the two of them, and after a while, he withdrew his eyes, and reluctantly walked in front of Su Mo, "Where is the princess feeling uncomfortable?"

Before Su Mo could open his mouth, Jing Yu took a step forward and said: "He doesn't feel well anywhere, and he can't eat even if he only eats a little. He is tired day and night, and he coughs and wheezes at every turn. Your medical skills are the best!" Believe me, you can help him find out what's wrong with him."

Su Mo coughed, and forced back the words he wanted to say, "Yes, I have problems all over my body, please trouble Miss Nangong."

The corner of Jing Yu's mouth twitched, and he clenched his fists unconsciously. He turned his head and glanced at Su Mo. Unexpectedly, Su Mo was also looking at him. He was caught just like that, and he coughed in embarrassment. , immediately withdrew his eyes, Su Mo chuckled, withdrew his eyes, looked at Nangongli after a while and said, "How?"

Nangong Lixiu twitched her brows subconsciously, and touched it again. After a while, she got up, "Don't worry, my lord, it's nothing serious. I'll prescribe some medicines for her to take care of her body. She should cultivate well and maintain a happy mood. It will be cured in a short time."

Su Mo nodded, "Yes, please trouble Miss Nangong."

After Nangong Li checked his pulse, Jing Yu found an excuse to follow him out: "How is it?"

Nangong Li paused for a moment, then sighed, "It's hard to say, judging from the pulse, the princess is simply weak, and she has been drinking and having fun for a long time, which makes her body increasingly weak, but..."

Jing Yu's eyebrows twitched, "But what, just say something."

Nangongli touched his chin, and said: "But when I took the pulse for the second time, I noticed some abnormalities. I preliminarily speculated that the princess was poisoned."

Jing Yu's eyes darkened, "What poison? Can there be a solution?"

Nangongli hesitated for a moment, and said: "It can be cured, but it has to be cured slowly. The poison has been accumulated in the princess's body for several years. It needs to be rectified step by step. The remaining poison should be removed, and after careful treatment, it should not be difficult to recover."

Only then did Jing Yu heave a sigh of relief, "That's good, tell Liuying what's missing, your medical skills are trustworthy to me, and I will entrust this matter to you. You must make him return to his original state."

The corners of Nangongli's mouth moved, not hiding anything, "Brother Yu, it's fine if you don't want me to be your princess, but let me treat your rival in love, you won't be afraid that I will do it on purpose..."

"You won't." Jing Yu said affirmatively, "I trust you."

"A Li, I will treat this matter as what I owe you, and I will find you a good husband-in-law in the future."

"Hmph, I don't care about it." Nangong Li said in a haughty tone with disdain on his face: "I am a dignified young master of Nanyang Palace, is it difficult to find a husband-in-law? Sooner or later, this young master will find someone who is more handsome than you, who is more handsome than you." You need an excellent person, and then marry him in a grand manner, and then we will see how you regret it."

It was rare for Jing Yu to keep a straight face, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, slightly melancholy, "You will."

Nangongli couldn't see Jing Yu like this, she curled her lips, hesitated to speak, "Brother Yu, you too, it was because of me... that those villains had a chance to take advantage of, Brother Yu, you have to be good, so Only then can I find a good husband-in-law with peace of mind!"

Jing Yu's eyes became colder, "What happened back then has nothing to do with you, you don't have to take it to heart, even if there was no such accident, they would not let me go."

"But……"

"There is nothing wrong with it." Jing Yu said coldly: "After he is cured, you can go back to Nanyang Palace. Now this Prince Yu's mansion is not safe. I can't take care of him alone, and I'm too busy to take care of others."

The corner of Nangong Li's mouth moved slightly, with a slight hint of dissatisfaction, "When did I ask Brother Yu to take care of you, but your princess, a big man, is so weak, Brother Yu, you don't take your life seriously , but have you ever thought about how long you can last with his body without anyone protecting him after you die?"

Seeing Jing Yu's silence, Nangong Li sighed, "Brother Yu, think about it carefully, life is not all about revenge."

-

Since they were separated, Jing Yu and Su Mo slept in separate rooms, and Jing Yu, who originally slept in Lanyue Pavilion, moved to another courtyard.

Su Mo originally thought that it was bad for him to occupy the master bedroom as a foreigner, but no matter what he said, Jing Yu refused to change the room. He said that Lanyue Pavilion had good feng shui and was suitable for recuperation. Su Mo couldn't help it. , had to stay temporarily.

This night, Su Mo was the same as in the past. After washing up, he went to bed and rested. According to the past, as long as he rested, Jing Yu would go back, but today... Jing Yu not only did not go back, but moved a chair to sit on it. Go to the couch and read a book.

Su Mo frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at Jing Yu who was beside the couch, "Is the prince not resting yet?"

Jing Yu stopped, looked sideways at Su Mo, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, "I don't want to sleep yet."

Su Mo nodded, "Well, the prince will continue to watch." After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, but the presence of the big Buddha next to him was too strong, and he couldn't fall asleep peacefully at all.

The big Buddha has no eyesight to see, and after half a stick of incense, Su Mo couldn't bear it anymore and issued an order to expel the guests.

"My lord, go to sleep, I'm going to rest."

Hearing this, Jing Yu glanced at Su Mo and stood up. Su Mo thought he was going to sleep at last, but Jing Yu put the scroll on the table and folded it back.

He sat in front of the couch, with a sly gleam in his eyes, "The things you said today are too horrifying, my king can't calm down, and can't fall asleep."

Su Mo's eyes moved slightly, "Isn't he just a small character?" He said, "Don't worry, my lord, you are the protagonist and he is a supporting role. He can't beat you. Go back to sleep!"

"But this king can't sleep."

Su Mo gritted his teeth, "When you fall asleep, you fall asleep."

Jing Yu paused, "But it's been drizzling recently and it's been too cold. I feel desolate sleeping alone, and anyway, you are my princess in name. If I sleep in another courtyard every day, spread the word It’s time to say that you abused me, and I don’t want to hear it..."

Su Mo suppressed a smile, "I heard what the lord means...is it all for my sake?"

Jing Yu nodded without blushing, "Yes, my lord...what are you laughing at?"

Su Mo shook his head, "No, the prince is right, come in."

Jing Yu pushed forward, "This king is actually used to sleeping outside."

Su Mo frowned slightly, "Why haven't I seen you so many things before?"

Jing Yu pursed her lips slightly, "I used to be a fool King Yu. How could a fool make such a request."

Su Mo sighed and moved in, "You're the only one who has a lot of shit in one day."

Prince Yu was not angry either, he just lay down on the ground and said: "Don't think too much, this king just thinks it's a little cold to sleep alone, and you and I are husband and wife after all, it makes people feel uncomfortable." Knowing that it’s not good to spread the word about sleeping in separate rooms, this king didn’t…”

Su Mo smiled lightly, turned his back and said, "I thought the prince was going to warm my bed like before."

"That's something a fool would do..." Jing Yu paused, "This lord... I certainly wouldn't do that kind of stupid thing."

Su Mo laughed, "Really? I would have misunderstood it. Think about it too. How could the dignified King Yu, the future monarch of the Northern Jin Dynasty, warm my bed? It was my whimsy. Go to sleep, this palace is full of Your lord, you can do whatever you want."

Upon hearing this, Jing Yu panicked, "You clearly know that this king doesn't mean that, you...you misinterpret this king's meaning every day, you only know how to bully this king, and you treat this king no better than before, you……"

"Still sleeping or not?"

Jing Yu closed her mouth, feeling a little suffocated, and moved away in a fit of anger.

Su Mo smiled softly, and said softly, "Sleep, I will tell the prince some interesting things tomorrow."

Jing Yu moved back again, "This king wants to hear it now."

"Don't push yourself too hard, I'm tired, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Jing Yu bit her lip, a little unwilling, but still said: "Oh."