On how cannon fodder became a group favorite [Transmigration Book]

At this time, people in Jingying Palace were in a panic. The imperial doctors who were summoned at the first time came in and out one after another. Everyone had panic and fear on their faces. The scene was very tense. nervous.

Fu Jinghong kicked open the door of Jingying Palace and walked in with a frosty face and hostility all over his body, with the aura of killing people all over his body, causing all the palace people to kneel down in fear, fearing that he would not be pleasing to the eye Put them all to death.

"What's the use of kneeling my king at this time?" He glanced at everyone gloomyly, and scolded: "Why don't you all get the hell out of here! Don't you need to serve the emperor!?"

After all, he didn't even look at these useless guys, he strode directly into the inner hall of Jingying Palace, skillfully walked around the screen and came to the bed, and sure enough, he saw the boy lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

He remembered that they only had lunch together in the morning, and he asked him to eat more. When they left, they were still alive and well, why did the little emperor lie down in just a few hours?

"What's going on?" Fu Jinghong waited until he calmed down, and then turned to ask Clinique.

Clinique knelt on one side, weeping and telling what happened this afternoon.He just said that he didn't understand that the black horse was fine at first, but then he suddenly went crazy because of what happened.The horsemen had checked it all before, and there was nothing wrong with it, so they really couldn't figure out how such a big thing happened.

Fu Jinghong listened to him with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Let Ji Shaoyan kneel outside the hall for me, and don't let him get up without my king's words."

Ling Shuang, who was on standby, got the order and went out to execute it.

And Ji Shaoyan, who escorted Xie Yuanjia all the way back, also blushed anxiously. He was blocked by Fu Jinghong's people outside Jingying Palace, and he was in a hurry.He hasn't come back to his mind until now, what happened so suddenly, obviously he just left for a short while, why is it like this?

Is the little emperor all right?

He knelt honestly outside the palace, the sun had already set, but he could no longer distinguish day from night.

Fu Jinghong didn't continue talking, but just sat on the side in silence, watching the imperial doctors feel Xie Yuanjia's pulse.Lan Kou said softly: "The imperial doctor said before, the general came in time, the emperor looked covered in blood, but in fact there is no danger of life, it's just..."

"Just what?" Fu Jinghong answered flatly, with no emotion in his tone.

Lan Kou hesitated for a while and then said: "It's just that the emperor's leg is injured. If the bone is not well connected, I'm afraid..." She didn't finish her sentence, but everyone knew what it meant.

Nothing more than disabled, or lame.

But no matter which one, Fu Jinghong couldn't bear it.

No matter how much he bullied him on weekdays, that was his business. Even if he was not willing to deal with Xie Yuanjia cruelly, who would dare to treat him like this?Were those people when he died?

"Investigate." Fu Jinghong's voice was cold and vicious, and the violent emotions that were usually hidden well broke out at this time, as if Xie Yuanjia's accident had hit him quite hard, "Give me a good investigation! All involved personnel will be severely punished." Extort a confession, and then execute all of them to death, leaving no one behind."

Hearing this, Lan Kou was puzzled and asked, "The lord thinks someone is going to murder the emperor?"

"Otherwise?" Fu Jinghong looked at her impatiently, "Is there really such a coincidence in this world? It just so happens that Shaoyan has something to leave, it just so happens that Yuan Jia's horse is sick, and it just so happens that the newly replaced horse is going crazy again?"

Lan Kou didn't say a word, thinking about it like this is indeed strange, but she didn't think about it that much at first, she turned her head and looked at the pale young man lying on the bed, feeling a little sad in her heart, she didn't like to see him lying quietly like this He said, nodded and said: "Yes, this subordinate will do it now."

The imperial doctor is still discussing how to reconnect this bone. The location of the injury is too coincidental. None of them are so sure that they can reconnect it perfectly. What if something goes wrong?The prince must expose their skins?

Fu Jinghong didn't bother to listen to their high-sounding nonsense, and only threatened to let all their families go to be buried with them if they didn't get it right.

When Xie Yuanjia was struggling to wake up from the coma, what he heard was such a bloody sentence. He tried hard to hold back, but still accidentally laughed out loud.

"The emperor is awake?" Fu Jinghong heard the movement, turned around and saw that Xie Yuanjia had opened his eyes at some point, and the terrifying aura of his whole body immediately dissipated.

Just when Xie Yuanjia wanted to move, he knocked down his leg, trembling with pain all over his body, and never dared to move again.Seeing that he was in severe pain, Fu Jinghong hurriedly said softly, "Don't move around, the injury hasn't been treated yet."

"I'm still alive?" Xie Yuanjia thought that he was bound to die from the moment he was thrown out by the dark horse, but he didn't expect that there would be a time when he would come back alive, it would be his fate.

"Don't talk nonsense, Your Majesty, of course you are alive." Fu Jinghong said softly, "Does your leg still hurt?"

It hurts, of course it hurts, it hurts to death.

Xie Yuanjia's forehead was covered with sweat. It was obviously painful, but he still shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

"Lie." Fu Jinghong wiped his forehead with a handkerchief, and said softly, "Cry when it hurts, no one will laugh."

Xie Yuanjia sniffed, it wasn't that he didn't want to cry.It's just that he knew from a young age that a helpless person like him is not qualified to cry, because no one cares.So he refused to cry, but said stubbornly: "Uncle Emperor, I really don't hurt."

Fu Jinghong didn't know why he insisted on forbearance, so he turned his head and said to the imperial doctors in a bad tone: "It's been a while, the emperor is going to die of pain! You haven't discussed a countermeasure yet? You are usually just for leisure?"

Xie Yuanjia couldn't take it anymore, pulled his sleeve, and said weakly: "Uncle, don't be angry, the imperial doctor...it's not easy." At least he was half of his colleagues, and the protagonist, a big doctor, was too troublesome. It's unreasonable, how can you threaten people when they are discussing the plan?

Seeing that he was sweating in pain, Fu Jinghong kept wiping him with cold water. After a while, he did not forget to teach him: "The emperor is too kind, it is not a good thing."

Xie Yuanjia was in so much pain that he had no strength to refute, so he nodded: "Yes."

The next time Fu Jinghong got angry and wanted to drag everyone to beheaded, the few imperial doctors finally discussed the countermeasures and pushed the oldest and most experienced imperial doctor out.

The old imperial doctor touched Xie Yuanjia's leg with his skinny but strong hands, and bent it back and forth several times, the pain came to his face, Xie Yuanjia couldn't even cry out at this moment, and he was about to fall down as soon as he rolled his eyes.

Fu Jinghong hugged him quickly, hugged him tightly in his arms, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Yuan Jia, if the pain is severe, bite me first."

How dare Xie Yuanjia bite him, it's not because he thinks he's too moist.He only felt that his eyes were dark, and his legs seemed to have been dismantled and reassembled under the tossing of the old imperial doctor. There was no formal anesthetic in this ancient time, and the raw bones would be painful to death.

He buried his head in Fu Jinghong's arms, his nostrils were covered with the pleasant smell of grass, and his eyes still couldn't help but shed physical tears.

After that, he never rode a horse again.

Fu Jinghong didn't have this kind of experience in comforting people. After all, he was good at dealing with other people, but Xie Yuanjia was different. He really couldn't bear her suffering, so he had to knock him unconscious with a slap, and simply let him fall asleep to avoid suffering.

Doctor Wang spent a long time there before completing the whole bone setting process.He wiped the sweat from his brow, put down the little emperor's dragon leg, let the other imperial doctors come over to bandage him, stood up old-fashionedly and said: "If you go back to the prince, the emperor's leg can be regarded as taken back."

"Forget it?" Fu Jinghong looked at him displeased.

Doctor Wang wiped his sweat again, and said in a deep voice, "I can't guarantee that I will be able to take good care of it. It still depends on the emperor's own self-cultivation. If it is well taken care of, it may be the same as before."

Fu Jinghong didn't like to hear words like "maybe", so he stared at Imperial Physician Wang and said, "Don't say 'maybe', but 'must'."

"Yes, yes, yes." Imperial Physician Wang could only nod in response, while sighing infinitely in his heart, he finally survived to almost sixty, and he was about to retire and return to his hometown.

It didn't take long for Xie Yuanjia's legs to be wrapped in layers of white gauze, and the injury on his head was treated, and he was able to lie peacefully in the quilt and sleep deeply again.

Fu Jinghong cleared away all those who were in the way, and sat alone beside Xie Yuanjia's bed, watching him fall asleep with a slight frown.

Even after suffering so much, he still sleeps so well.Fu Jinghong couldn't help stretching out a hand, and pinched his face lightly, there was too little flesh.

"If you hadn't been protected by this king, you would have died countless times." Fu Jinghong sighed.

Xie Yuanjia was ignorant, even if the leg was connected, the wound was still there, and he could feel it even when he fell asleep, and he didn't sleep soundly.

Seeing him moaning and chirping, Fu Jinghong suddenly felt a lot of emotion that he hadn't noticed before.If you look at it so carefully, Yuan Jiasheng is very good-looking, although it can't be compared with a beauty like Yuan Zhen Chun Yuya, but it is not beautiful.

Especially those faint lips, always smiling very softly, speaking well, and calling myself "Uncle Huang" is also nice.

Fu Jinghong stared at Xie Yuanjia's mouth for a long time, then slowly lowered his head as if he had been bewitched by something, and lightly stayed on his lips for a while.

Soft.

Fu Jinghong's first thought.

He straightened up, thinking with satisfaction that it was so.

It doesn't matter since when the feelings for the little emperor changed from disgust and ignorance to love.Fu Jinghong has never been a person who would look for troubles on his own, no matter how it was before, at least at this moment, he suddenly wants to have this boy he loves.

Anyway, this world will be his sooner or later, and the little emperor will naturally be his too. I believe there will be no objection to this matter.

Fu Jinghong was half leaning on the bed and meditating comfortably, not at all surprised by his sudden thought.

The little emperor is very soft and easy to deceive, there is no one he can't get.