Summary:
Li Yingchi was born with an immortal appearance, but he was frail and sickly since he was a child. He was spoiled by his family and developed a simple temperament that was ignorant of worldly affairs.
After his accidental death, he was bound to the system and began to play the role of vicious cannon fodder in the Three Thousand Worlds.
It's just fate. Even in the mission world, he can't escape the troubles of illness.
Blindness, tear incontinence, leg diseases... strange diseases appeared one after another, making his already weak features more and more beautiful.
[World One: The Blind Crown Prince]
Because he wanted to snatch the major general's jade pendant, the young prince accidentally fell and injured his eye.
He held a grudge and deliberately used this to blackmail the major general into becoming his personal servant.
The blind young prince is fragile and helpless.
When he needed help to walk, the major general would hold his hand and lead him away; when he needed to be fed when eating, the major general would serve him carefully.
The young prince thought that his making things difficult would make the young general hate him so much.
Unexpectedly, one day the man held his hand and gently coaxed him to accept the jade pendant under the candlelight.
"Chichi, accept the jade pendant. Everything I have belongs to you."
[World 2: Farmer with Incontinence of Tears]
One day, the little farmer picked up a man who had lost his memory and also suffered from crying syndrome for no reason.
He coaxed the man to work for him and cook for him, but the man had already become suspicious.
Faced with the man's questioning, the little farmer was so nervous that he became ill.
Tears filled the back of his eyes uncontrollably. The aggressive man panicked and apologized quickly.
The matter is settled.
I thought that the man would retaliate against him severely after regaining his memory, but I didn't expect that what greeted me after being admitted to the mansion was:
"Stay here, Chichi, I can give you whatever you want."
[World Three: Master with Leg Sickness]
Master Qingchi hates his little disciple very much.
But the disciple accidentally fell into coma. As a villain, he was forced to go to save people, but unfortunately he was seriously injured, resulting in leg disease.
This made him even more difficult to make things difficult for his young disciples.
He didn't teach the Immortal Cultivation Techniques, but only did mundane chores, which were so dirty and tiring that the young disciples had to do them all over again.
Li Yingchi felt deeply that he had gone too far, but for some reason his disciple didn't think so, and instead grabbed his sleeves under the moonlight.
"Disciple just wants to take good care of Master. Master, please don't drive me away."
The young disciple never thought that this would be his own suffering.
This is clearly a gift from heaven,
Let the breeze and bright moon in the sky fall, and fall within his reach.
...
Fortunately, the mission was completed without any danger, and Li Yingchi finally returned to the real world.
One day, a knock on the door woke him up.
A tall, handsome strange man was standing outside his door.
The two looked at each other, and the other party couldn't help but speak first, his voice was low and sweet, but the content was——
"Baby, get married."
The weak, stupid and beautiful woman is forced to be attacked by the jealous wife and slave master.
Note:
*1v1/he/Double Clean/Weak Shou
*Brainless heartthrob
He doesn't have to do anything, just stand there and everyone will love him
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One-sentence summary: After the sickly heartthrob became cannon fodder
Intention: Stick to yourself and work hard
Chapter 1 The Blind Prince (1)
However, in early winter, it has already snowed heavily in Yandu.
The falling snowflakes dyed the sky and the earth into an endless gray white. Occasionally, a strong wind roared and rolled up countless white snow particles to slap against the window sill.
In Prince Shun's palace, there was a row of maids standing in an extremely exquisite courtyard corridor.
They faced the cold wind, their faces and noses were red from the cold, and they did not dare to say a word of complaint. Instead, they paid very serious attention to what was going on in the house.
"Is the prince still awake?"
A little maid with a childish face asked softly, and the next moment she was glared at by the leading maid.
The owner of this courtyard is none other than the extremely bad-tempered and indulgent young prince in Prince Shun's palace.
But normally, no matter how bad-tempered the young prince is, he will not be harsh on the people at home who serve him trivially, nor will he let them stay with him in the cold winter months.
However, today's Chunchi Courtyard contains more than just the Little Prince and a giant Buddha.
"This is none of your business!" The leading maid spoke sternly, then turned to a soft voice the next moment: "The Major General is guarding."
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There are almost two seasons inside and outside the house.
In the corner of the wall, there were two braziers wrapped with gold wire. They were burning animal gold charcoal given by the emperor a few days ago. The continuous heat from the fire warmed the whole room.
The young prince is weak and can't stand the cold, and he likes the cold on weekdays, so every time the young prince goes to sleep, the servants will cover him with a thick layer of quilt before he dares to leave.
And remember to remove a layer of quilt from him in the morning to prevent the little prince from sweating.
But today no one seems to have remembered to take off the quilt for the young prince, or in other words, no one dared to disturb the two people in the house this morning.
The overly warm environment made Li Yingchi sleep uneasily, as if he was in a heat wave of rolling flames, being licked over and over again by tongues of fire.
The hair on her fair forehead was soaked with sweat and stuck to her cheeks. Her slender and beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, showing a sense of sultry weariness.
The surroundings were extremely quiet. Apart from the whistling wind outside the window, Li Yingchi could only hear the sporadic crackling sounds caused by the burning charcoal fire.
He blinked sluggishly, trying to see his surroundings clearly, but his eyes were completely dark. Tiredness surged up, and the thick eyelashes trembled and tried to separate, but finally closed their eyes.
Suddenly, a chill came from his cheeks. He was still sleepy, and his instinct for coldness made him unconsciously stretch his head to move to a cooler place.
The palm that was pillowed visibly stiffened, and the tall man beside the bed also froze in place.
This feeling is too unfamiliar to Zhou Hongyan, who has been fighting with the army in the frontier all year round.
The young general was only twenty years old. The softest thing he had ever touched was the belly of a little lamb, but it was nothing compared to the soft ball in his hand now.
The touch in the hand was too obvious. The pampered little prince's cheeks were soft and waxy, like a well-behaved cub.
On the contrary, Zhou Hongyan's movements became increasingly stiff.
Maintaining this strange posture, he could clearly smell the fragrance in the quilt.
Threads and wisps of fragrance coming from the young prince's body, mixed with the sound of the sharp north wind, mixed with the warm rising air, slowly entangled in the house.
Some strange feelings surged up in his heart, and Zhou Hongyan's whole brain almost stopped spinning.
His original intention was to lift the quilt and let the prince, who knew nothing about the world, get up from the cold, but who knew that the prince would grab something to sleep on.
Is Li Yingchi so unguarded against anyone?
Such people, placed on the frontier, probably do not know that life or death is imminent, and lose their lives in their sleep.
Such a contrast was so stark that Zhou Hongyan couldn't believe for a moment that the person in front of him was the bad prince who was riding a horse in the street that day.
Before he could clear the thoughts in his mind, the young prince on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.
"Host, it's time to wake up."
The cold electronic sound can always wake people up easily.
The system issues tasks without emotion:
[Your identity in this world is: Yandu Dandy, the eldest son of Prince Shun, with a bad personality and a very bad temper. 】
[World background: When you were riding your horse on the street a few days ago, you suddenly became greedy for the jade pendant on the Major General's body. You failed to snatch it, but fell off the horse and was thrown badly.
Since the Royal Palace and the General's Palace have a close relationship, the General sent Major General Zhou Hongyan to the Palace to take care of you as an apology. 】
After the concise introduction, the system sound paused for a while, giving his new host enough time to digest.
Li Yingchi's eyes were still dark, but he finally realized that he had now arrived in the mission world.
[Your mission is: play the role of a vicious villain to bully the major general, supplement the missing world line, and promote the protagonist's emotional development to make the world line complete. 】
"The person standing next to your bed now is your mission target, Major General Zhou Hongyan."
Li Yingchi paused, trying his best to understand the meaning of the system task.
Bullying... Major General?
The young man couldn't bear to do harm to others as soon as he woke up, so he asked tentatively: "Do you have to bully?"
"Yes, the character you played is missing from this world, causing the world line to stagnate. If you want to restore it, you must complete it according to the original settings."
This means that you must bully others...
But Li Yingchi still didn't quite understand something. He looked to the system for answers in confusion: "How does it count as bullying?"
"Generally speaking, your physical attacks and verbal attacks are considered bullying while maintaining your persona."
In fact, Li Yingchi hoped that the system could explain it in more detail. He had never done anything similar to "bullying", but he felt that such a question sounded a bit stupid.
He always wanted to save face and didn't want to ask the system again, so he decided to follow the examples he had seen before.
But as soon as he opened his eyes, everything he saw was pitch black.
Li Yingchi's eyelashes trembled slightly and he blinked with some hesitation.
"I'm sorry, host. Because you have a weak constitution, the character you play in each world will have some physical defects accordingly."
The cold electronic voice spoke calmly about the situation that made the task suddenly rise to a hellish level of difficulty, making Li Yingchi frown in discomfort.
"In order to better complete the task, the system has specially selected for you characters who have a deep bond with the protagonist and meet the requirements. The physical defects of these characters are directly or indirectly caused by the protagonist."
"In this world, your eye injury caused by Major General Zhou Hongyan's fall is an eye defect."
On the bed, the delicate young man who was still confused pushed himself up.
The jet-black hair flows smoothly from the thin shoulders and falls in front of the body. A few strands of disobedient black hair flow along the scattered pajamas.
Zhou Hongyan was fascinated, and his eyes unconsciously followed those strands of hair, and then landed on the young man's small and delicate face.
Although the young prince is known as a playboy, even the young general who has lived in the frontier all year round cannot deny that his skin is indeed excellent.
Too beautiful...not like a man.
Zhou Hongyan has always looked down on such people the most. They are powerless. In his opinion, they are just a pretty boy who can't achieve anything.
Normally, he would never give such a person a look.
In the quiet room, the young prince's fair and slender fingers slowly stretched out.
The next moment, he suddenly got angry and threw everything around him that he could easily grab.
Before Zhou Hongyan came to his senses and had no time to dodge, he was hit by the young prince with a pillow indiscriminately on the spot.
Have a hard time.
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There was a sudden crackling sound in the house, which was so loud that several maids quickly opened the door.
They approached the screen cautiously, not daring to make a sound.
If you are brave enough, stick your head out and take a look.
On the other side, the bed curtains were layered, covering only the vague outline of the person. The young prince was sitting on the bed, leaning on the bedside, while the young general was standing opposite, with his head lowered and his expression indistinguishable.
Seeing that the young prince was not injured, she asked tentatively: "Young Master, do you want to wash up now?"
"wash!"
After several maids came closer, they saw clearly the mess in the room.
The quilt that originally covered the young prince was deliberately thrown to the bottom of the bed, and the candlestick placed beside the bed was also knocked to the ground, rolling around.
The young prince seemed to be very angry, breathing rapidly in small mouths.
Her fair cheeks were still stained with jet-black hair, and she was half-sitting on the bed wearing only white pajamas.
Her thin back stood out, like an immortal from heaven in distress, looking embarrassed and beautiful.
Several maids only glanced at him secretly, then lowered their heads with blushing faces.
Some people secretly looked at the young general beside the pile of messy quilts, secretly guessing that the young prince might have lost his temper just now.
Although the young prince has a bad temper and is spoiled, he does look like the most handsome young man in Yandu.
Even if he is blind now, it has not damaged his image in the slightest. Instead, it has added some cold and fragile flavor.
Pityful.
The young general on the other side, although young and promising, had made many military exploits at the age of twenty. As soon as he returned to court, he immediately appeared on the list of handsome men among the ladies in Yandu.
but.
They were on the side of the young prince.
Who doesn't know that Zhou Hongyan caused the young prince to fall off his horse and hurt his eye, but he still doesn't feel that he is at fault.
Now that I am here with the Crown Prince, I was pressed here by the general last night.
The young prince also has a bad temper. When he came to the mansion yesterday, he seemed to have made some conditions. The young general did not agree, so he would not accept the general's apology.
Neither the general nor Prince Shun could persuade him, so they decided to take a step back and leave Zhou Hongyan to take care of the young prince.
This morning, the young general stood outside for a long time, unwilling to enter the dormitory. It was not until they estimated that the young prince was really about to wake up that they persuaded him to come in after a long time.
After the maids finished helping the young prince wash up, they thought about changing his clothes and shoes.
But when they got to the step of putting on shoes, they were suddenly stopped by the young prince.
"Back off."
The young prince sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes slightly closed. The moon-white clothes made him look like moonlight and jade, and he said deliberately: "Didn't the young general say you are here to take care of me? It's just right."
"Come and put on my prince's shoes."
There was obvious contempt and malice in his tone, as if he was really treating the Major General like a servant.
The maids who were walking out of the room quickly lowered their heads when they heard this, not daring to look at the Major General's expression.
"Are you sure you want me to dress you?" Zhou Hongyan sneered.
He is a dignified major general, and he is always a master who is always served by others. On the border, he is even known as the "living king of hell". I wonder who can see him without bowing his head and trembling.
Li Yingchi actually dared to ask him like this... He was really as mindless as others said.
Zhou Hongyan clenched his hands into fists with bulging veins. He wished he could beat Li Yingchi until he cried for his father and mother.
"What if that's not the case?" Li Yingchi asked confidently, his white jade-like feet without socks, shaking his legs in boredom.
Li Yingchi couldn't see where Zhou Hongyan was, and just hearing his voice felt fierce.
In the past, he would have stayed away from such a person. His delicate toes curled up unconsciously, but there was no timidity on his face and his tone was calm.
"The general has said that since you don't agree to give me that jade pendant, then you have to stay here and be honest to me. Be obedient and do things for me. You have to do whatever I say."
"Otherwise, I will go to the general to have a good talk."
Chapter 2 The Blind Prince (2)
What happened that day was indeed that the young prince did something wrong.
Riding a horse in the street violated the management regulations established by the government. At least he would be arrested and locked up for a few days. At worst, Li Yingchi would inevitably be punished.
The original owner's temperament was so pampered by the people in the palace that he was so lawless that there was no such rule in his eyes.
That day, the young prince took a sweaty BMW from Fa Xiao's shop and rushed out into the street as soon as he was in a good mood. As a result, he happened to bump into Zhou Hongyan.
With just one glance, the young prince fell in love with the jade pendant around Zhou Hongyan's waist.
When he wanted to grab it, he was stopped by the man with quick eyes and quick hands. As a result, the horse ran too fast. The young prince fell off the horse before he could react in time when he and Zhou Hongyan were pulling him, and injured his eyes.
The young prince passed out on the spot and started crying as soon as he woke up after being sent home by Zhou Hongyan. The prince and princess felt distressed and helpless, so they had to call the general to discuss it.
The general is not good at dealing with such matters. He almost shaved off a few strands of his beard.
He knew that his son had done nothing wrong, so there was no need to solve anything, but his son directly caused the apple of someone's eye to fall into such a tragic state.
Now he can't let his son let go regardless of emotion or reason...
The young prince didn't care about anything else. He held his breath and said that he only wanted the jade pendant around Zhou Hongyan's waist.
But the Jade Pendant General couldn't make the decision, so he asked Zhou Hongyan to come over and talk to him in person. As expected, Zhou Hongyan directly refused.
The general sighed repeatedly, but he couldn't say anything to Zhou Hongyan.
At this time, the young prince really found an outlet. Since Zhou Hongyan was unwilling to give him the jade pendant, he had to ask Zhou Hongyan to stay and take care of him.
As soon as the words were spoken, the general clapped his hands and agreed, fearing that his ill-tempered son would continue to talk back and provoke others.
As a result, Li Yingchi consciously stood in the position of the victim without any scruples, and even dared to deliberately use the word "serve" in his words to anger Zhou Hongyan.
He thought that this general would be so angry that he would curse loudly, but after a while, he didn't hear Zhou Hongyan's reply. There were only a few footsteps, neither light nor heavy, approaching slowly.
The young prince was a little uneasy.
Because he was blind, he couldn't see Zhou Hongyan's expression and didn't know where he was.
This instead made him feel like something was out of his grasp.
He hated this feeling, his delicate brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson.
"As a general, don't you have a bad ear...?"
But just as he spoke, he felt his ankle being pulled by a rough hand.
This action was really offensive. The pampered young prince had never been treated like this before. He exclaimed, then struggled and cursed at Zhou Hongyan to let him go.
Zhou Hongyan had never taken his eyes off the young prince just now.
His eyes stayed on his hands, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he said in an impatient tone: "What are you moving about?"
"Didn't the prince ask me to help you put on your shoes? If you move, don't blame me for being too strong. I will run to complain to my father."
He still remembered the frustration of being driven here by his father this morning, and now that he had taken the opportunity, even the caregiver was filled with resentment.
It didn't matter that he couldn't see him, but he was also threatened by someone grabbing his ankle. Li Yingchi, who had always been delicate, couldn't bear it, and he was so aggrieved that he wanted to lose his temper.
When one of Li Yingchi's feet was held, he thought about kicking someone with the other foot. It was best to be kicked to the ground by Zhou Hongyan. But he didn't notice. His center of gravity was unstable and he suddenly lost his balance, and he was about to fall backwards.
Because he couldn't see anything, Li Yingchi's heart suddenly went blank the moment he fell down. He just reflexively put his hands behind his back, half-supporting on the bed.
The long and thick black hair behind her was not tied up, and instantly spread out on the bed with her movements.
The young prince was obviously frightened.
A pair of clear and moist eyes were obviously unfocused, looking straight ahead, and their long eyelashes were trembling irregularly.
After reacting, Li Yingchi felt embarrassed and was afraid that Zhou Hongyan would laugh at him so he wanted to strike first. However, before he could curse, Zhou Hongyan changed his attitude and lowered his body to half-hug him.
"Little Prince, if you move around again, I won't save you if you fall down later."
Originally, Li Yingchi thought that he had misunderstood the protagonist's character, and felt guilty because he had treated him like this. He was still willing to help him when he fell.
Before he could finish feeling guilty, he heard Zhou Hongyan's words.
His delicate brows furrowed again, and the young prince pursed his pink lips until they turned white. Thinking about the task of bullying, he scolded him again:
"I asked you to serve me well. Is this how you serve me? You are so uneducated!"
The curse words were just like that. Compared with the words Zhou Hongyan heard in the military camp, they were like the quarrels of young children.
Not only did this sentence not make people angry, but it made Zhou Hongyan look at the young prince in his arms with some surprise.
This young prince seems to be different from what the rumors say...
No matter how much the young prince scolded him, he got no response, so Zhou Hongyan could only help him put on his shoes in this posture.
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Someone probably tipped off the young prince to ask Zhou Hongyan to put on his shoes.
Just after breakfast, Prince Shun called the young prince over and asked him to be more polite to the young general.
Not to mention that the Major General's father is the most important military commander in the imperial court, the Major General himself also has some military merits.
I have seen blood since I was a teenager. If this young master with tender skin and tender flesh really made people anxious, he might lose some layers of his skin.
Although Prince Shun's original intention was for the good of the young prince, the young prince could not have thought of this. He became a little unwilling to listen after just a few words.
He grew up being pampered by his family, but this was the first time he was lectured by his father because of an outsider.
"Dad, why are you facing him instead of me?"
The young prince tugged on Prince Shun's sleeves and acted coquettishly, then retorted with some grievance.
"The general said, let Zhou Hongyan take care of me! I can't see anything now, it's all because of him!"
"Don't you feel sorry for me?"
Prince Shun was naturally distressed. He reached out and touched Li Yingchi's hair and comforted him softly: "Father loves you the most, but the young general is a military general and his hands are used for fighting. How can he know how to take care of others."
"Dad and mother will visit you more often when they have time, and Jinlu and Jinye will always take care of you. Yesterday, the imperial doctor said that your eyes only need to be cultivated for a while and you can take good medicine. "
After much deliberation, he was still not allowed to use Zhou Hongyan.
The young prince was extremely dissatisfied and thought of starting from his mother, so he called out again: "Mother..."
The princess held the young prince's hand and comforted him again and again, but she did not let go. Although she had always doted on Li Yingchi, she did not want her child to offend the young general.
"Chi'er, take a good rest and don't let anything happen again. When your eyes heal, you can play wherever you want."
Li Yingchi was sulking, and no one could comfort him.
This anger did not dissipate until he returned to Chunchi Courtyard.
In his opinion, Zhou Hongyan was the culprit who caused his downfall, but his parents actually refused to let him make things difficult for Zhou Hongyan, and even wanted him to treat Zhou Hongyan nicely.
This is simply impossible!
Adhering to the philosophy that cannon fodder should always seek death, the young prince began planning to cause trouble for Zhou Hongyan that afternoon.
At dinner, the table was filled with the young prince's favorite dishes and specially made supplements. The aroma was overflowing. Jin Lu held the bowl and Kon Ye held the chopsticks, each preparing to serve the young prince to eat.
"Where is Zhou Hongyan?" Li Yingchi pushed Jin Lu and asked her.
Jin Lu was stunned, "Major General, you should have your meals in the guest room."
"Go and call him over to me."
Kon Midori and Konba secretly looked at each other and communicated with their eyes. They obviously understood what the young prince wanted to do, but the prince and princess specifically explained...
"Didn't you hear what my prince said?" The young prince blinked and said in a somewhat unhappy tone: "I won't do anything to him! Can't you let him have a meal with me?"
In the end, they found Zhou Hongyan, but before they could say anything else, he was kicked out by the young prince.
They were the only two people left in the room.
Zhou Hongyan sat down casually and asked in a lazy voice, "Young prince, what happened this time?"
The young prince tapped the bowl with his chopsticks, "Can't you see? Eat with me."
His gaze moved around the young prince's face, and finally landed on those clear but unfocused eyes. Zhou Hongyan felt inexplicably itchy as he watched the long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings.
"Can you see the food? Can you eat by yourself?"
These words were blunt and offensive. Normally the young prince would be very angry, but at this time he had bad intentions and didn't care.
"I can't see." Li Yingchi looked in the direction where Zhou Hongyan was speaking, and said somewhat harshly:
"So, you come and feed me."
Probably because he had seen the same trick in the morning, Zhou Hongyan accepted it well at this time and sat down next to the young prince obediently.
On the contrary, the young prince felt uncomfortable, "Don't be so close to me."
He frowned, leaned back, and tried to push away the person next to him.
But the next moment, he was taken back again.
"What to do? How can I feed you if you are so far away from me?"
These words were so high-sounding that the young prince could not refute, so he had to sit back reluctantly.
Where Li Yingchi couldn't see him, Zhou Hongyan's lips curled up proudly.
The more the young prince dislikes things, the more he will do them. Who told the young prince to be unreasonable in the first place? While thinking about it, he picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and brought it to Li Yingchi's mouth, "Here, eat."
These words sounded strange, as if they were greeting a puppy.
Li Yingchi snorted coldly and asked, "What kind of food did you pick?"
"You just let me eat without telling me what you're getting. Is this how you serve me? I don't eat everything."
Yes, even your stomach is precious, and you still have to choose from a table full of delicious dishes.
Zhou Hongyan looked at the dishes on the table again, and saw that there was no dish that was not delicious, delicious, and secretly complained that the young prince was really difficult to take care of.
He followed Li Yingchi and said, "Young Master, the dish I ordered is Lianfang fish buns."
This was to the young prince's liking. He turned his head away proudly and pretended to be disgusted, "I don't like this dish, please try again!"
How could such little thoughts escape Zhou Hongyan's eyes.
He ate the meat on the chopsticks silently, and picked up a piece of other vegetables with the chopsticks he had used in a playful manner.
"Little Prince, this time I am clipping three-color crystal silk."
"dislike!"
The meal was extremely noisy. Zhou Hongyan told the young prince that he didn't like whatever he picked up, and insisted that he pick it up again.
Zhou Hongyan didn't care about him, he just ate him if the young prince didn't want to eat.
As a result, most of the food went into Zhou Hongyan's stomach. When the young prince said he was full, he looked at the young prince's belly suspiciously.
Why is he not only small in face, but also has such a small appetite.
It's so easy to feed.
Li Yingchi was looking for the system in his mind to share the bad thing he had just done, waiting for praise like a child: "System, today I not only bullied the protagonist into helping me put on my shoes, but also asked him to wait on me to eat!"
"I made things difficult for him many times today. I feel like the task will be completed soon."
"You did a great job."
The cold mechanical sound sounded, and there was no emotion in it, but it was still enough to make the young prince happy.
"I will keep up my efforts!"
Li Yingchi was frail and pampered since he was a child, developing a squeamish and clingy character. Unfortunately, he fell on the hospital bed in his early twenties.
The system said it would give him a chance to live a healthy life, and he happily agreed.
Even if the bad character he plays has any physical flaws, he doesn't find it difficult to accept it. This is already much better than his original body.
Such a squeamish young master is sometimes extraordinarily well-behaved and sensible.
The person who came in to clear the dining table was Jin Midori. She looked at the two people still sitting and said hesitantly: "Your Majesty, it's getting late. It's time to rest."
Zhou Hongyan glanced at her and said nothing.
The young prince next to him seemed to have just realized, "It's really time to rest."
With that said, he stood up and walked into the house, not forgetting to pull Zhou Hongyan to lead him.
"Then Major General..."
Before Jin Lu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Li Yingchi.
"Go and get a quilt. It needs to be thin. Zhou Hongyan will sleep with me tonight."
It's winter now, and snow often falls in the middle of the night. The already almost freezing temperature drops again and again. I only use a thin quilt at night... I'm afraid that even if I don't freeze to death, I will lose three layers of my skin.
Chapter 3 The Blind Prince (3)
"How can this be done!" Jianlu was shocked and hurriedly tried to dissuade him, "Let the major general go back to the guest room."
"Huh? He has to take care of me. How can he take care of me if he's not in my room?" Li Yingchi tugged on the sleeve of the man next to him and asked without discussion, "You think so? Major General."
The young prince seemed to have an innate sense of arrogance no matter what he did. When talking to him, his face naturally turned towards him, revealing a delicate and beautiful little face.
Zhou Hongyan raised his eyebrows, as if he also wanted to see what kind of monster he could be, so he followed his intention and replied: "Indeed."
"Then where should I sleep? Is there a second bed in the young prince's room?"
He held the young prince's hand, led him to the room, and asked casually.
It's not impossible.
If the young prince insists on holding him to sleep, that's not impossible. He used the little prince as a pillow to fall asleep.
This sounds really strange to my ears.
Li Yingchi was a little surprised, "Of course I'm not letting you sleep on the bed. I don't put extra things in my room!"
"You take the thin quilt and go sleep on the chaise chair next to you!"
Jinlu just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the young general's expression was frighteningly bad and he said, "It's not good."
She turned back three times, fearing that her little master would be bullied without warning.
Fortunately, when she came back holding the thick quilt on the bed, the major general's expression had returned to its original state.
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The charcoal fire in Chunchi Courtyard was suddenly removed that night.
I don't know who tipped off the news and told Prince Shun again about the good thing that the young prince asked the major general to feed him in the afternoon and forced him to stay in Chunchiyuan.
Probably because he was really angry at the young prince's perverse behavior, Prince Shun told Li Yingchi that day: If you continue to bully the young general like this, don't even think about using this royal carbon.
It was a cold windy snowy night, and there was some wind noise coming from the gaps in the doors and windows from time to time.
Without the rare charcoal fire, the usually warm courtyard was extremely cold.
The young prince was really afraid of the cold and needed charcoal fire, but he didn't want to just bow his head and said, "If you don't need it, don't use it. Do I, the prince, need this little charcoal fire?"
Chino Midori and Chika Ye lowered their heads and said nothing. Neither of them dared to provoke them, so they had no choice but to follow the orders and go out.
Zhou Hongyan lay on his side on the chaise longue as if he was having fun.
The face held up by his hands showed a bit of angular wildness, and his deep eyes were looking at the young prince inside through the bed curtain.
Most of the candles in the room were extinguished. After bathing, the young prince's black hair was disheveled. The weak candlelight shone dimly, making his outline blurry.
He put on pajamas that were similar to the ones he had worn this morning. They were a little thin. As soon as he finished talking to the maid, he hid himself under the quilt, leaving only a small puff.
Not long after the maid left, the young prince on the bed couldn't hold it in any longer and called out maliciously: "Zhou Hongyan, are you asleep?"
Zhou Hongyan closed his eyes and calmed down: "What's wrong?"
"Come here for a moment."
Zhou Hongyan sat up, took a few false steps, and said, "Say."
The room seemed extremely cold without several pots of charcoal fire. It was not noticeable at first, but once it calmed down and lost the heat caused by physical activity, you could clearly feel the flow of cold air in the room.
With the cold wind howling outside the house, Li Yingchi pulled the quilt and wrapped himself tightly.
"Zhou Hongyan, go get some basins of charcoal fire." Li Yingchi discussed it and said in a good voice.
Zhou Hongyan leaned on the chaise longue with a relaxed posture and asked calmly, "Why?"
On the other side, Li Yingchi also felt a little embarrassed.
As soon as he finished his harsh words, he turned around and looked for someone to make fire. If others found out, they would not laugh at him, but at this time, there were only him and Zhou Hongyan in the room...
Zhou Hongyan shouldn't go out and secretly tell small things about himself, right? After all, he still has leverage in his hands.
After running through his thoughts in his mind, Li Yingchi said confidently: "You hurry up and find him, otherwise I will file a complaint with the general tomorrow."
"There is no charcoal fire. If I catch a cold tonight and get sick, I will tell the general tomorrow that you secretly abused me behind my parents' back, and then let the general teach you a lesson!"
Zhou Hongyan was silent for two seconds, then turned around and walked out.
It's not that he's worried about being taught a lesson, it's just that the young prince is probably capable of such a thing. He doesn't want his father to be called over every three days to deal with such nonsense, and then he gets beaten for no reason.
His father was very cruel when he beat his own son.
It's just that Prince Shun kept his word, and the Chunchi courtyard was now so clean that not even a single piece of charcoal could be found.
Zhou Hongyan returned empty-handed.
At this time, Li Yingchi had no choice.
He couldn't ask Zhou Hongyan to dig deep in the palace for charcoal in the middle of the night. If his father found out, he himself would suffer.
"How about you go to the warehouse and find me a few more layers of quilts?"
Zhou Hongyan now felt that the young prince was torturing him on purpose.
He is strong and strong, but he doesn't feel how cold it is here. After all, the doors and windows are closed and there is not much wind.
But Li Yingchi asked him to go out again and again, and Beifeng was no joke. He felt a little cold after going back and forth several times.
To be honest, Li Yingchi was wronged this time.
He really felt cold, so he asked Zhou Hongyan for help.
It's just that Zhou Hongyan doesn't want to worry about it anymore.
Fortunately, when the maid brought him the quilt, she also brought another quilt to hide it from others. He took the thicker quilt and threw it on Li Yingchi.
"Cover it and go to bed quickly."
Li Yingchi was covered by several quilts and blinked in the darkness.
The speed at which he took the quilt...could the protagonist give himself his own quilt? So what does the protagonist build himself?
"Is this your quilt?"
Zhou Hongyan raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, does the young prince still have mysophobia? I've only covered you with this quilt for a few seconds and you still dislike it?"
Li Yingchi's little head covered in quilt quickly shook, "No... I just want to ask, if you give me the quilt, what will you cover yourself with at night?"
Zhou Hongyan casually tucked him in, "I'll sleep with you. I haven't suffered any hardships in the frontier. I can't sleep on a bed and quilt every night."
In fact, Zhou Hongyan also had a quilt. Although it was not that thick, it was completely enough for him.
Afraid that the young prince would come up with some bad ideas, Zhou Hongyan pretended to be without a quilt tonight, deliberately making himself look pitiful, and wanted the young prince to sleep quickly.
When Li Yingchi heard this, he felt extremely guilty. He didn't want to be so excessive to others, so he quickly said, "Why don't you just take it away."
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Zhou Hongyan didn't expect that his words could make this heartless person say such considerate words.
Is the young prince feeling sorry for himself?
He has been so arrogant these past few days, but why is he still so docile when it comes to such a trivial matter?
For some reason, Zhou Hongyan's heart trembled suddenly.
He stood there in silence for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, "If the prince feels sorry for me, why don't you share the quilt with me and we can cover it together?"
"no!"
Li Yingchi categorically rejected Zhou Hongyan's request, drove him back to the imperial concubine's chair, and then fell into a deep sleep with guilt.
Early the next morning, fearing that the protagonist would freeze to death on the chaise longue, Li Yingchi woke up and carefully got out of bed, intending to check on the protagonist.
He touched near the chaise longue with half-closed eyes. Just as he stretched out his hand to explore Zhou Hongyan's breathing, he touched a layer of quilt.
"you!"
Early this morning, there was a lot of movement in Chunchi Courtyard.
According to the passing guards, it was probably the young general who was kicked off the imperial concubine by the young prince.
The gossiping little maids all sighed:
God, the young general even condescended to sleep on the imperial concubine's bed, and even got kicked. The young general is not angry at all, he has such a good temper!
Li Yingchi was unwilling to let Zhou Hongyan go and was happy only if he had to boss him around. Recently, he had become even more aggressive.
This also led to Prince Shun's delay in returning the beast gold carbon to Chunchiyuan.
The two father and son became stubborn like this, but Zhou Hongyan, who was at the center of the conflict, remained silent.
Everyone speculated that he was probably too responsible and had to take care of the blind prince.
Prince Shun was still worried. He secretly came to talk to Zhou Hongyan again and asked him what he thought.
Don't ever stab his precious Du Miaomiao one day when you are angry.
Zhou Hongyan's attitude was much better than before, and the junior's attitude was very good.
He said that it was indeed him who caused the young prince to fall, and he should take responsibility and take care of him as the young prince said.
Prince Shun finally felt relieved, and then thought of something and asked him: "There is no charcoal fire in Chunchi Courtyard. Will it feel cold at night?"
He removed the charcoal fire that night just to punish Chi'er's temper.
Although there is no charcoal fire, all the quilts in Chunchi Courtyard have been replaced with thicker and warmer goose down quilts. The weight has not changed much, but the degree of cold protection has been greatly improved.
In addition, the windproof items in the yard were also fully installed, so Prince Shun dared to take back the charcoal fire, lest the charcoal fire would be too strong in winter and cause Li Yingchi to wake up sweating, which would not be good if he was caught in the cold.
Li Yingchi, who didn't care about anything, didn't notice anything.
For some reason, Zhou Hongyan chuckled.
He just replied: "It won't be cold."
It snowed heavily in the evening, but by the afternoon the weather had improved a lot.
The winter sunshine shines warmly in the courtyard, and the temperature rises. It is indeed a suitable weather for enjoying the scenery.
Although the young prince couldn't see anything, he still insisted on going out for some air.
Someone happened to come looking for the young prince, and the group decided to take the young prince to relax by the pond in the mansion.
Zhou Hongyan was ordered by Li Yingchi to put a cloak on him.
The cloak has a ring of white fox fur of excellent quality, which makes the young prince's lips red and white, making him look really good-looking.
Xu Shizi was in a good mood, with a faint smile on his face, which was something Zhou Hongyan couldn't see on weekdays.
"Are you happy to go out and play?"
The young prince raised his head in surprise, then lowered his head immediately after remembering that he couldn't see. He didn't quite understand why Zhou Hongyan asked this.
Not being able to see anything made the young prince a little depressed. He said in a rather harsh tone, "Of course I am happy that my prince's friends come to play in the house."
Zhou Hongyan adjusted his hat for him, his eyes slightly lowered when he heard this, and asked him with unclear meaning: "Is he that good?"
Before Zhou Hongyan could tidy up his clothes, the young prince slapped the man's hand away, his fair face bulged slightly, and his tone was full of complaints: "Anyway, it's much better than a stingy guy like you."
A group of slaves surrounded Li Yingchi as he walked toward the pond. Zhou Hongyan walked at the end of the group and followed lazily.
The visitor is Xu Liuqing, the son of a wealthy merchant in Yandu, one of the young prince's best friends in the past.
He always takes part in places where people live in debauchery, and he looks like a complete playboy. But he followed his father in business and was particularly talented.
Most of the shops that have become popular among the people in recent years are his properties, and he has made a lot of money at a young age.
His appearance is not bad either, except that he is a little thinner than a major general, but he also has a very powerful body. Standing next to the young prince, he is almost a head taller than him.
Seeing the man supporting the young prince while chatting and laughing, Zhou Hongyan felt extremely unhappy for some reason.
He is the best friend who spends a lot of time with the young prince. He can dress and feed the young prince for several days without getting a good look.
What does the young prince want that he cannot give?
He can give whatever this bastard can give.
He recalled the time when the young prince wanted to snatch his jade pendant.
That jade pendant was his mother's dowry. His mother had told him many times that this jade pendant could only be given to her daughter-in-law in the future.
He was unwilling to give it then, but now...
If the young prince can be more considerate in the future, I can lend him this jade pendant to play with for a while.
Chapter 4 The Blind Prince (4)
It was still a long way from Chunchi Courtyard to the central courtyard, and the group of people walked slowly with the young prince in the lead.
On weekdays, the young prince was supported by Jinlu and Jinye when traveling. Today, when the prince's good friend Xu Liuqing came, they were able to relax.
Xu Liuqing half held the little prince's arm, holding his hand slightly with his big palm. He didn't mind leading the person forward like a servant. If there weren't so many people present, he would even want to hug him directly. The prince's waist.
While walking, he lowered his head and chatted with the young prince, making the young prince smile and the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious.
He and the young prince became friends mostly because of his weird gadgets and his mouth that was always good at talking to please people.
But it can be seen from his young and promising life that he is not a shallow person, so why is he rushing to please this naughty prince, and he cannot escape his noble status as the only son of Prince Shun.
If he had the mountain of Prince Shun's Mansion at his back, his business career would be dozens of times easier.
During this friendship, Xu Liuqing naturally had second thoughts. He had long been impatient with the ill-tempered and unlearned prince, and his visit to him this time was only superficial.
But to his surprise, the young prince who was blinded by the fall seemed to be different.
His temper seemed to be as bad as before, but his dull eyes lost the fierceness of the past. When he looked at people, they reflected the sunlight and snow, and his clear eyes were filled with sparkling water.
It adds a bit of vulnerability and innocence.
Such a young prince couldn't even walk by himself and could only rely on these people who had evil intentions towards him.
I'm afraid that when all the advantages are taken advantage of, he still thinks that no one dares to disobey him, and even escape.
"You came to me just to tell me something?" After a while, the young prince got tired of hearing it and turned to ask him.
Xu Liuqing was kind-hearted and said, "It's not something you can have. It's good if it can relieve Xiaochi's boredom."
Xu Liuqing glanced at Zhou Hongyan who was following behind, and saw the man staring at them with an unkind expression. There was a subtle arc on his lips, and he turned his head and leaned closer to Li Yingchi's ear.
"I heard that Xiaochi left the Major General in the mansion?"
This choice was what the young prince liked to talk about. He was in need of someone to show off this matter, so when he heard the words, he bent his eyes, revealing some soft dimples.
"Yes, he caused my prince to fall off his horse and lose his eye, so I asked him to be my servant."
"You don't know how much he goes too far!"
When the young prince got excited, he unconsciously wanted to take a picture of something, but he forgot that his hand was being held by someone else. As soon as he patted it, the other person's hand would be held deeper and tighter.
The slow-witted young prince didn't think there was anything wrong and was still complaining: "He is not even willing to give me the jade pendant. A great general is so stingy..."
Jade pendant?
Xu Liuqing's eyebrows skipped a beat. Could it be the family heirloom?
"How can he, a rough man, have such a beautiful jade pendant?"
He took the young prince to walk to the pond and coaxed him: "Why don't you go to my store next time and have a look. They are all new and rare products from Bianyu. They are colorful and shiny. You will definitely like them."
Li Yingchi felt a little happier now, but he deliberately pouted and picked on him: "You are really good at business."
The pond in the courtyard has not yet frozen, and some evergreen trees and snow willows are planted on the edge. With the gentle breeze, the leaves make a rustling sound against each other.
The young prince has not been out for a long time, so he found it interesting to listen to the wind blowing the leaves.
But there wasn't much space near the two of them, and the delicate young prince felt that there were too many people and it was noisy, so he wanted to drive the others away.
"Zhou Hongyan just stay."
He deliberately wanted to keep Zhou Hongyan here to show off his new servant in front of Xu Liuqing.
The system has said that no opportunity to bully others should be missed.
Li Yingchi guessed that Zhou Hongyan must be very angry now, but he couldn't see it, so he asked the system.
System: "I'm really pissed off."
Xu Liuqing held the young prince's hand and smiled provocatively at Zhou Hongyan while there were few people around.
Zhou Hongyan's eyebrows were deep, and his originally cold eyebrows now looked even more inhumane.
He stared at Xu Liuqing closely, feeling for the first time that a person could be such an eyesore.
But the young prince was still dumbfounded and didn't understand anything.
After chatting for a long time, Xu Liuqing finally remembered the purpose of his visit this time.
"By the way, does Xiaochi know that there will be a banquet at the third prince's house next month?" Xu Liuqing asked.
The third prince, Lin Qiyun, is the most beloved prince by the Holy Emperor today and is recognized as the heir to the dragon throne. Therefore, the people who come to his banquet can be said to be either rich or noble. Whoever is qualified to enter the banquet will have half a foot in it. The imperial power center of Yandu.