The daily routine of being tricked by the scheming protagonist after wearing a book

In the book, the relationship between the original owner and Xu Zhong is not written very warmly. The original owner is a cannon fodder villain, and every time Xu Zhong defends, it seems that he is helping the evildoers.

Xu Zhong loves the original owner, but his love has no bottom line and cannot restrain the original owner, but instead encourages the original owner's tyrannical temperament.

Xu Wangzhi has no doubt that if he kills and sets fire, Xu Zhong will definitely bury his body behind his back and clear the scene.

But the premise of everything is that he is Xu Wangzhi.

"Father, remember to tell your uncle not to leak information about Huang Quanhua." Xu Wangzhi reminded Xu Zhong before returning to his yard.

"Well, everyone is not guilty, but pregnant is guilty." Xu Zhong knew the seriousness, he believed that Fang Jingxuan also had a measure, but it was unexpected that Xu Wangzhi would think of this, "But if you can think of this, you really have grown a lot few."

Xu Wang's heart tightened, worried that Xu Chong would be suspicious, he hurriedly picked up the sloppy character set, and clarified: "All fools know that silence makes a fortune."

What kind of man is innocent and pregnant with guilt, I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't understand...

Xu Zhong was speechless, paused for a moment, and then said: "...you go back, I will be there soon."

It wasn't until he returned to his own courtyard that Xu Wangzhi heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he rescued him just in time and almost collapsed.

Seeing him coming back, Cheng Ying came up to meet him. He didn't know the content of the conversation between Xu Wangzhi and the city lord, but he was amused by the look of the person in front of him as if he was alive after a catastrophe, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Master..."

Hearing Cheng Ying calling him, Xu Wangzhi looked back: "Huh?"

Cheng Ying: "But do you want to take Huangquanhua?"

"En." Xu Wangzhi nodded, let him follow him into the house, then untied the silver buckle and handed it to him, "Take it out, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Cheng Ying didn't move: "The yellow spring flower is so precious, it's better for the young master to get it himself."

Thinking about it, Xu Wangzhi seemed to have some reason: "Then help me open the mustard space."

"Okay." Cheng Ying should be straightforward, he stretched out his hand, and held his whole with the warm palm.

Xu Wangzhi's body was cold, and his fingertips were always icy and cold, so he was caught off guard, and his fingers curled up slightly.

In the next moment, he saw the familiar medicine field.

In addition to Huangquanhua, this medicine field is also full of rare medicinal herbs, but Xu Wangzhi didn't care at all, he only had Huangquanhua in his eyes.

"Look at this yellow spring flower, how beautiful it is, it looks very suitable for me to eat."

Cheng Ying replied solemnly: "Yes."

……

When Xu Zhong came, Xu Wangzhi was eating pastries.

After the screen retreated, Xu Zhong asked him: "Where are the yellow spring flowers?" He was also a little curious about what this rare spiritual herb looked like.

Xu Wangzhi rubbed his stomach: "Eat it."

Xu Zhong stopped holding the teacup: "Have you eaten?"

"Yeah." Xu Wangzhi nodded.

Putting down the teacup, Xu Chong sighed and asked, "Then how do you feel now?"

Xu Wangzhi shook his head: "I don't feel anything."

"Why don't you feel anything?" Xu Zhong didn't believe it.

Xu Wangzhi: "...Father, you'd better let those medical officers and casual doctors in the mansion go back, it's really fine."

The book also didn't mention any side effects of the male partner who ate Huang Quanhua, Xu Huangzhi felt that Xu Zhong overreacted.

Seeing that Xu Wangzhi was fine except that he was much more energetic than usual, Xu Zhong hesitated for a moment, and compromised: "Then you go to rest early, and if you feel unwell, call Xingjia, and I'll come right over."

"Hmm." Xu Wangzhi nodded perfunctorily.

……

In the middle of the night, when he woke up from his sleep profusely in sweat, Xu Wangzhi wiped off his sweat and admitted that he had been slapped in the face.

Whoever said that there are no side effects, he now feels that his whole body is going to burn up.

"Cheng Ying—"

Subconsciously, he called Cheng Ying, but after calling, he remembered that after he came back, Cheng Ying was no longer allowed to watch the night.

The door was pushed open, and someone walked in, obviously hearing him calling for someone.

who is it?Xu Wangzhi opened his eyes to see who was coming, but found that his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Someone came to catch his outstretched hand, and found that his usually cold fingers were actually a little hot at this moment.

"It's me." Cheng Ying said.

Xu Wangzhi recognized his voice: "Cheng Ying?"

"Ah."

Xu Wangzhi's first reaction was: "Didn't I tell you that you don't need to keep vigil for me?"

Seeing that people are almost confused and still caring about these things, Cheng Ying raised his eyebrows: "Did I hear it wrong? Didn't the young master call me just now?"

"..." Xu Wangzhi choked, and turned his head slowly, bypassing this topic, and holding Cheng Ying's big hand instead, slightly relieving the feeling of burning up. Compared with his body temperature at this moment, Cheng Ying's His hands were considered cold, "I'm so hot, is there something wrong with Huang Quanhua?"

Cheng Ying mobilized his spiritual power to investigate his condition, and replied after a while: "Well, Huang Quanhua's spiritual power is overbearing, and your meridians can't bear it."

The high temperature made Xu Wangzhi's eyes filled with tears uncontrollably, looking very pitiful.

But he didn't realize it. He turned sideways and looked at Cheng Ying questioningly: "Then what should we do? Tell Xingjia to call the city lord."

Cheng Ying couldn't help stretching out his other hand to catch the tears that fell from him because of his sideways movement, and his fingertips brushed across his cheeks, leaving him as soon as he touched it.

Xu Wangzhi only felt as if an ice cube had slid across his cheek, and couldn't help but raise his face to catch up and rub it.

The Adam's apple slipped, and Cheng Ying curled his fingers back to his side, deliberately ignoring the wetness on his fingers.

"Huh?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Xu Wangzhi couldn't help asking.

Before Xu Zhong left, he specifically told Xing Jia to pay close attention to Xu Wangzhi's situation tonight, so from Xu Wangzhi calling Cheng Ying to Cheng Ying pushing the door in, Xing Jia noticed it.

He could hear the faint voices in the room, but he couldn't make out the content of the words, but he didn't care, he just thought it was Xu Wangzhi deliberately avoiding what they told Cheng Ying.

As long as people are safe, they can't manage the master's private affairs.

Inside the house, the ear-covering bell was buckled by Cheng Ying on the footrest beside the bed, and an invisible barrier enveloped the two of them.

"It's okay, I can help you channel the excess spiritual power." Cheng Ying looked down at him and comforted him.

Hearing what he said, Xu Wangzhi felt relieved, and urged: "Then hurry up."

His voice was much softer than usual due to his burning body, and it sounded like the meowing of a kitten.

Cheng Ying looked at him as if he was extremely dependent on him, raised the corners of his mouth rarely, and replied, "Yes."

He let go of Xu Wangzhi's hand, turned upwards, his knuckle fingers wrapped around the other's fragile neck.

The moment his neck was wrapped in ice cold, Xu Wangzhi couldn't help moaning and groaning, not only because he was uneasy about being controlled in his weak point, but also because the spiritual power that had nowhere to rest in his body finally found a direction to relieve the pain of high fever.

Huang Quanhua's domineering spiritual power was dispersed by another wave of spiritual power that invaded from the outside, and then gathered again, carrying it around the meridians of her body.

It was as if the comfort of being in the hot spring made Xu Wangzhi hold Cheng Ying's wrist with tears in his eyes. His instinct made him want to immediately shake off the hand around his neck, but his reason told him that the other party was channeling his spiritual power for him. He couldn't refuse him.

After an unknown amount of time, the spiritual power in his body finally calmed down, circulating in the veins silently, and Xu Wangzhi slapped Cheng Ying's hand away forcefully.

"You wait."

After saying this, he immediately fell into a deep sleep.

He thought he was using a lot of force, but to Cheng Ying, his strength was as light as a caress.

"it is good."

Although he knew that he could no longer hear, Cheng Ying still responded, restrainedly let go of his hand, put away the ear bell, got up and left the room.