I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

After drinking the decoction, the effect of the decoction was immediate, Rong Huai's back finally started to sweat, and after sweating, the high fever temperature began to drop gradually.

Sweat attached a few strands of hair to the side face, and the jade-white skin was slightly flushed. Huo Ran wiped Rong Huai's body several times with a hot pillow towel, and took care of him for five days before Rong Huai could walk on the ground.

Due to the high fever, his mind was almost muddled for the past few days. He sat up from the bed, saw Huo Ran kneeling on the ground, rubbed his temples and asked, "What are you kneeling here for?"

Huo Ran knelt on the cold floor, but his mood was completely different from half a year ago. At that time, he probably would never have believed that one day he would kneel at another person's feet so willingly.

"I committed the following offense while feeding the young master medicine, please punish the young master."

Rong Huai didn't remember what happened when he took the medicine. Even though he had a good cold, he felt top-heavy and quite irritable, so he put on his unlined clothes and said, "Then I will punish you not to come to the study for seven days, go out."

Huo Ran paused.

Not being allowed to come to the study for seven days is equivalent to not being able to see Rong Huai for seven days, which is more painful than whipping him with a snow whip, but he is just a slave and has no room for bargaining, so he kowtowed: "Yes. "

Rong Huai walked outside the house, and when the cool wind blew, he became a little sober. He propped his forehead and asked the system: "Is my tone just now not very good?"

The system didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter, you are masters and servants anyway."

Rong Huai coughed twice, and frowned: "The main reason is that I had a few bad dreams in succession."

The system is curious. As a system residing in the host, it can actually sense the host's thoughts at any time, but Rong Huai has a strong mental power. Without his permission, the system can't see what he dreamed about. What, "Host, what dream did you have?"

"I dreamed about some bad things in the past," Rong Huai didn't want to say more, and frowned in disgust: "I remembered the experience of being forced to drink medicine."

It was rare for the system to see Rong Huai's emotional expression, so he quickly changed the subject: "Why don't I tell the host what happened to Liu Lingzhi? These two days have been wonderful."

Drenched Liu Lingzhi returned to the room, and sat in front of the mirror in a daze, only to realize that she hadn't looked in the mirror for a long time because she was assigned to wash clothes.

As soon as she raised her head and saw the person in the mirror, she froze.

This person... is she?

With a messy body, a haggard face, and dull eyes, she looks like an ordinary peasant woman in a mountain village. Is this really her?

The last time she looked in the mirror was when she had Qiushui Jiantong. Her eyes were bright and kind, and she seemed to be able to hit people's hearts, but now her eyes have returned to flat and dull.

It looks featureless.

What made her hug her head and scream the most was that she noticed a strand of white hair suddenly growing on her temples. She had never married anyone before, so why did she have white hair at such a young age! ?

Her panic-stricken roar attracted the attention of others, and sharp-eyed people immediately noticed the change in her temples, pointed at her and said loudly: "Look, Liu Lingzhi has grown gray hair!"

The people next to her also immediately surrounded her, and even stretched out their hands to pat her hair: "It's true, Ganoderma lucidum has gained a strand of white hair overnight, and there was none yesterday!"

"This is really strange. Ganoderma lucidum is younger than us, and none of us have gray hair. Why did Lingzhi grow so much gray hair overnight?"

Hearing them chattering beside her, their fingers almost touched her hair, Liu Lingzhi dodged with her head in her arms, her heart seemed to be bleeding.

What she loves the most is appearance. Is there any woman in the world who doesn't love beauty, and who can accept premature aging?

The chattering voices of the people around entered her mind, Liu Lingzhi couldn't bear it anymore, covered her face and rushed out of the door.

The system described Liu Lingzhi's story vividly and vividly, but Rong Huai didn't listen carefully. Manager Wang took Mr. Qiang to diagnose his pulse.

Mr. Qiang is a well-known doctor. His ancestors were imperial physicians for three generations. Because he didn't want to be bound by the imperial power, he escaped into Buddhism and traveled around. Later, he accidentally learned that Rong Huai was born with a weak body. It was a problem he had never seen before. Miscellaneous diseases, that's why she stayed in Rong's house for Rong Huai's treatment.

Mr. Wang stood beside him anxiously. Mr. Qiang rested his fingertips on Rong Huai veins, first frowned, and then stretched his eyebrows: "The heart disease is gone, but this cold still hurts the foundation. You need to take medicine to take care of yourself, I am afraid that those medicines before are not enough."

"There's also time to push the acupoints." Mr. Qiang flipped the Buddhist beads and said, "Before I taught Huo Benefactor the method of pressing the acupoints and pushing the back. He is very enlightened and can help the young master solve problems."

Hearing Huo Ran's name, Director Wang's eyebrows twitched fiercely, this Huo Ran has really developed ambition!He felt that something was wrong when he took medicine by mouth last time, but now that he thinks about it, this Huo Ranxin is really big!Even pressing the acupoints and pushing the back has to be mixed with one foot,

"Also..." Mr. Qiang looked at Rong Huai's slightly pale face: "Young master, you can eat some meat."

Rong Huai frowned slightly: "I don't like meat."

He has always had a light taste and doesn't like meat and greasy food, but Mr. Qiang can understand him, and after reciting the Buddha's name, he stopped persuading him.

Director Wang felt uncomfortable when he thought of Rong Huai's sudden cold, especially after raising some meat for several years, and then lost weight all of a sudden, he asked Rong Huai: "Little master, when you went back to the room that day , the coat is wet, but what happened?"

Rong Huai didn't say too much, just said: "I splashed some water in the backyard, it's nothing serious."

Director Wang secretly made a note of it, and turned around to investigate what happened in the backyard that day. The day was sunny and the weather was just right, and the servants in the backyard caught a lot of people.

In the end, I was so angry that my lungs almost exploded, and it was Liu Lingzhi again!

Really is a broom star!

Director Wang heard that Liu Lingzhi lived next to the backyard, so he often ran to the backyard, and immediately sent someone to drive Liu Lingzhi to the stables, where he lived with the servants.

The environmental conditions there were much worse than where she used to live. There was a Datong shop for [-] people, and the room was narrow and dark. As soon as Liu Lingzhi entered the door, she was receded by the mixed and pungent smell inside, and she wanted to squat on the ground and retch a few times. Noise, she despises her so much, and other people also despise her when they see her acting like this.

So before actually living in it, Liu Lingzhi was ostracized by everyone.

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Due to his drowsy and weak body, Rong Huai went to bed early in the past few days, and a candle was burning on the window sill in the inner room, which was his habitual light source.

After taking off his outer shirt, Rong Huai went to the table to drink water, and inadvertently raised his head to catch a glimpse of a figure passing by outside, thinking it was his own illusion.

The maid Xiaokui was waiting beside him, and when she saw the figure, she immediately exclaimed: "There is a thief outside the little prince's house!"

Although there was only one maidservant in the inner room, there were quite a few guards and handymen outside. Hearing this, he immediately moved, looking around for the black shadow just now.

Immediately, people turned their backs on their backs outside, there was a commotion, and the whole Rong Zhai was alarmed.

The result was nothing.

The system slammed its mouth: "Huo Ran is really, if you want to see it, you have to look at it openly, and it's sneaky."

Rong Huai paused when he unbuttoned the buttons: "Was the person outside just now Huo Ran?"

"No way," the system sighed, shaking his head, "If you tell him not to see you for seven days, he won't dare to come. He only dares to go to the door to peek at you every night, and he'll just stop there all night."

Rong Huai sat on the bed, rubbed the center of his brows with his fingertips: "No wonder I haven't seen him come over these two days."

The system froze for a moment, then raised its voice: "The host, you will not forget what you said yourself, right?"

Rong Huai chuckled, "I'm confused."

system:……

Poor Huo Ran.

For Huo Ran, these short seven days really seemed like years. As soon as he opened his eyes during the day, he wished that night would come sooner or later, so that he could secretly take a look at the window of the person he was thinking of day and night through the night, even if he borrowed By the candlelight, he could only vaguely see the outline inside, and he also felt satisfied.

After finally staying up until the seventh night, he came out of Ronghuai's window again.

Because he was accidentally discovered the day before yesterday, and there were many more people patrolling around. He looked at the carved window lattice from a distance, hoping that someone inside would open it.

However, he waited and waited, only to see two figures reflected on the window, not the maidservant Xiao Kui, but another strange woman, Rong Huai had clearly taken off her coat, leaving only her obscene clothes, she still put her hand on Rong Huai's face. On the shoulders and waist.

Huo Ran's fiery expectant heart suddenly fell into a cold valley, he had never experienced such a feeling of chills all over his body.

The servant guarding the door was also chatting, "The young master looks young, so he should be getting married soon, right?"

"This kind of thing must be taught by a woman," the companion warned in a low voice: "Let's stop talking about it."

The servant had just been drunk and opened his mouth, but now that he was woken up, he was afraid. He looked around and found that no one heard him, so he patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

He didn't know that what he said had already been heard by Huo Ran. At this moment, Huo Ran's mind went blank. Only then did he realize that the happy life now is like a dreamlike dream, a castle in the air.

As long as it is pushed lightly, it will collapse with a crash.

Sooner or later Rong Huai will marry a wife and have children, and sooner or later he will start a family and start a business, but he is just a casual pastime, sooner or later he will be replaced and forgotten.As soon as such thoughts came out, they echoed in his mind like a bewilderment.

Rong Huai, young master, such a lofty young master, how could he drag him into this swamp of his own?

Bloodshots gradually appeared in Huo Ran's eyes, he panted heavily, stared at the two entangled figures on the window, and forced himself to go back.

But as soon as he took a step, he turned around as if possessed, and strode into the familiar small building. ,.