Self-cultivation after the cannon fodder

Chapter 28

After eating, Zhu Sining got entangled with the plan that Zhu Xiuyong wrote to him.

The medicine was prescribed here for Zhu Sining to boil and soak in the bath according to the amount to relieve the muscle pain, but at this point in time, Zhu Sining has already washed once, and he doesn't want to do it again.

"It's so troublesome..."

Zhu Sining was lying on the table depressed, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and he had to take a bath in warm water now.This medicated bath can make people sweat all over at the first glance, and he might have to rinse it again after soaking.

Then for the efficacy of the medicine, he had to use hot water.

"Why are you still thinking about this?"

Zong Qihao sat opposite him on the other side of the table, and the desks of the two were completely different books and reading materials.After Zong Qihao finished processing a small part of the memorial, he raised his eyes and saw Zhu Sining collapsed on the table in an extremely disfigured manner.

Sure enough, it was different from before, when Zong Qihao saw Zhu Sining holding it up in the past, although the sincere and respectful expression on his face might not be faked, it still looked comfortable like this.

"Your Majesty said, should I wash it again?" Zhu Sining was in a dilemma.

According to Zhu Xiuyong's arrangement is definitely the best, but it's really late, he's a little sleepy.

Zhu Sining lay on the table and yawned, eyes bleary.

He was exhausted today and started to feel sleepy after eating, but he tried his best to sit with Zong Qihao.

Zong Qihao lowered his voice: "Let's wait for tomorrow, it's too late today, go to bed first."

Zhu Sining didn't move: "Where's Your Majesty?"

"I'll go when I'm done with it."

Although Zong Qihao's roommate said that he would go to bed late, he was used to it very well and didn't make too much noise. Zhu Sining didn't have too many opinions, so he went to bed after tidying up.

Seeing Zhu Sining from a distance carefully pressing every corner of the quilt before wrapping it up for sleep, Zong Qihao hurriedly lowered his head, and picked up a memorial to cover the corners of his mouth.

In the past half an hour, he has not finished processing another memorial.

Tick ​​tock, Zong Qihao put down the memorial, put away his pen and ink, and walked to the bed.

Zhu Sining had already fallen into sleep, with his hands folded neatly, his face slightly sideways facing the outside, only a hair band was tied on his head, all his hair was combed and tied into a bunch to reveal his clean forehead, only the temples The hair on the shorter side cannot be tied up and scattered on the side.

Just a few of them fell down to Zhu Sining's cheeks and were pressed.

Raising his hand to pin Zhu Sining's sideburn hair behind his ears, Zong Qihao tapped the tip of Zhu Sining's nose, felt his clear and shallow breath lingering on his fingertips, and smiled silently.

He didn't feel much sleepiness, but he wasn't in the mood to do other things either. He picked up a book from the bed and didn't turn a page for a long time.

Now besides Zhu Sining's bedside are a few toys, Zhu Sining's favorite miscellaneous books, and some historical classics—obviously prepared for Zong Qihao.

Zong Qihao didn't know when he fell asleep.

When I felt it again, there was a rustling sound around me.He has always been sensitive, no matter how small the movements of the people around him are, it doesn't matter. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhu Sining lying on the bed holding his breath, stretching out his hand and carefully removing the book in his hand.

Zong Qihao's body went numb after maintaining the same posture for a long time, Zhu Sining didn't move much, just touching him lightly with his finger made him feel numb and itchy.

Just after waking up, Zong Qihao's voice was still seven points hoarse: "What are you doing?"

"Your Majesty is awake." Zhu Sining looked outside, the windows on this side of the bedroom were all covered with gauze curtains, even if the sky was bright outside, it was impossible to be sure whether it was dawn or not.

Zhu Sining opened his eyes wide and tried his best to see Geng Leu in the corner through the gauze: "I think it's dawn."

"It seems to be." Zong Qihao was a little lazy when he didn't have to go to court, and looked down at Zhu Si's twisted hair on his head, "Are you going to get a book?"

Zhu Sining nodded: "Help Your Majesty put away the book, or it will be bad if you drop it."

"Yeah." There was a low reply in his throat. Zong Qihao had developed a habit for many years, and he could roughly guess what time it is in the morning by feeling, "A-Ning is very early today."

"I woke up naturally."

Zhu Sining originally thought that since Zong Qihao was awake, he would put away the book by himself and he would not need to come, but after waiting for a while, he found that the other party seemed to be really waiting for him to continue.

Zhu Sining was speechless, just as he reached out to take it, he heard Zong Qihao say, "Don't move."

"what?"

"Wait a minute before moving."

Zong Qihao moved his body a little bit, he didn't feel much when he was sleeping, it was only when he woke up that he felt uncomfortable.

Zhu Sining stared at him for a while, then said in shock, "Your Majesty, you sleep in this position all night, right?"

Sure enough, he is a Mingjun, who loves learning and never forgets to enrich himself.

"It seems to be." Zong Qihao waited for a while, feeling much better before putting the book back on the shelf, "A-Ning actually got up earlier than me today, it's really rare."

Zhu Sining glanced at him: "Are you laughing at me?"

"No," Zong Qihao still couldn't help letting out a few laughs, "I just felt surprised."

Zhu Sining twisted on the bed: "I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Where does it hurt?"

"I can't tell." Zhu Sining lay on his stomach and didn't want to move at all, "I just feel like my bones are falling apart, a little sore."

Zong Qihao was already ready to get out of bed, but when he heard his words, he turned his head and smiled and asked, "Do you want to help?" Zhu Sining must have exercised too much yesterday, and today his muscles are sore and he can't get up.

"I...I'll lie down again." Zhu Sining hesitated for a moment, but still got up, "Forget it, I think I can do it."

If Zong Qihao really helped him out of bed today, Zhu Sining felt that he would not be able to lift his head up in the future.

He slowly finished washing while holding the edge, and when he turned around, he found Zong Qihao standing by his side the whole time.

"Is Your Majesty not busy today?" Even if it wasn't early, Zong Qihao still had all kinds of meetings to hold, and today he didn't appear in a hurry as usual.

"Does Ah Ning know how early it is?" Zong Qihao laughed, even if he used to hold small meetings, it was later than now.

It seems that exercising is still useful, at least I wish Sining got up early.

Zhu Sining was a little worried: "I wanted to get up early, but now I feel like I was wasting my energy." According to Zhu Xiuyong's plan, he should finish his warm-up and run laps now.

Zong Qihao understood: "I haven't soaked in the medicine bath, so I can't walk."

Zhu Sining said angrily: "Actually, I was able to hold on yesterday, so I should soak before going to sleep."

Zong Qihao didn't answer, but just nodded: "That's right."

Zhu Sining glanced at him and started to dig up old scores: "How do I remember that His Majesty advised me to go to bed first?"

"Yes, I persuaded you." Zong Qihao admitted without hesitation, "But that's because Aning's will is not firm, so he chose to sleep."

Zhu Sining: "That's why I'm very angry, you should tell me to persevere."

Zong Qihao then echoed: "Ah Ning is right."

Zhu Sining found this scene inexplicably familiar, as if it happened a long time ago.

"Is Your Majesty learning from me?"

Zong Qihao didn't answer this time.

Zhu Sining: "Coax me, you!"

Zong Qihao followed with a smile and asked: "Is Ah Ning still angry? Before... I underestimated you."

"Twice." Zhu Sining stretched out his fingers and counted.

Once it was Gong Dou, and once it was because he felt that he couldn't get up.

"Actually, three times." Zong Qihao helped Zhu Sining break out another ring finger.

Zhu Sining was stunned: "Is there?"

"Yes," Zong Qihao said leisurely, "Aning might as well think about it again."

"Why do I think about this?" Zhu Sining asked back, "Also, Your Majesty laughed at me three times, isn't he very proud?"

Zong Qihao laughed: "That's definitely not what it means."

With Zhu Sining's character, he is destined not to take these things to heart.

Zong Qihao's hand wrapped Zhu Sining's hand. Even when he woke up in the morning, Zhu Sining's palm was warm and dry.

"The last thing is just now." Zong Qihao squeezed Zhu Sining's fingertips.

A numb feeling came from his fingertips, and Zhu Sining couldn't help but retract his hand: "Speak as you speak, and do what you do, don't think that you can forget it like this."

Zong Qihao shook his head: "I definitely don't have such an idea, otherwise I wouldn't have taken the initiative to confess."

Zhu Sining snorted a few times and rubbed his fingers on the hem of his clothes a few times before he felt that it wasn't so strange.

Zong Qihao just pretended not to see it.

"The last thing..." Zhu Sining elongated his voice.

"—Do you want to help?"

The two spoke in unison.

"Your Majesty," Zhu Sining couldn't help but want to hit someone, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Zong Qihao nodded with a smile, lowered his head slightly, and looked at Zhu Sining at the same level: "So is Ah Ning angry?"

"How can anyone ask for forgiveness like this?!"

Zhu Sining raised one foot, originally wanting to kick Zong Qihao, but just as soon as he lifted his leg, his thigh felt sore, so he had no choice but to let it go.

Zong Qihao naturally didn't miss Zhu Sining's little move.

"Farewell, let's save this strength for now." He put away Zhu Sining's legs, "I will ask the Imperial Hospital to bring you the medicinal materials needed for the medicinal bath, so don't run around."

Now Zhu Sining walks with his arms on the wall, or hops on one leg, saying that his leg doesn't hurt so much, and if it hurts, it's only one leg that hurts.

Zong Qihao watched him dance all the way, completely unsure of what to do to make a good expression.

"It will recover soon, don't worry." Zhu Sining is full of confidence, even if his health is not good, the medicine Zhu Xiuyong prescribed will definitely be fine!

Zong Qihao nodded with a smile, and walked out of the Jiaofang Hall all the way, then took out the copied plan from his arms, and told Jiang Wei: "Take all of them to the imperial hospital, let them have a look, and then send the medicinal materials to the hospital if there is no problem." Go to the Jiaofang Hall."

Jiang Wei took the order, and looked at Zong Qihao uncertainly: "There is still a little time before the meeting starts, Your Majesty wants to..."

"Tell them to come here ahead of time." Zong Qihao walked quickly, "Finish the official duties early, so that everyone can leave early and do other things."

Jiang Wei nodded.

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On the other side, Zhu Sining had been sitting there for a long time.

Everyone in the palace thought that the queen was depressed because she couldn't move around.

"I said, what the hell is going on!" Zhu Sining was really depressed, but it wasn't because of his legs.

On the system interface, the purple task progress bar is still progressing slowly, staying at 30.00% three, but the red blood bar below has suddenly dropped by three percent, leaving only 80.00% seven.

In the past, the red blood bar dropped little by little, and this was the first time that it dropped so much at once.

"Hey, system, isn't this really a life bar?"

However, no matter how he asked, the system still maintained a cold interface, and there was no response.