The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

Chapter 136 Why is the reading companion so easy to deceive 35

Although Su Muyu had woken up, his injuries had not yet healed, so he still stayed in the Ji family's courtyard.

This place seemed to have become a paradise independent of the chaos, with few people coming to disturb it.

No matter whether it is trivial matters or major events that may affect the future destiny, they are all isolated and cannot interfere with the people involved.

His only mission here was to eat and drink well, regain the lost weight, and heal his injuries.

Lu Yanchen was afraid that he would be bored, so he added a desk in his room and changed his office location.

When the little companion was awake, he would chat with others and tell some funny and amusing stories.

If the weather outside is good, I will help people go out for a walk and bask in the sun.

When the other person falls asleep tiredly, you can sit quietly for the whole afternoon.

Back to reality and deal with the accumulated matters.

My brother Lu Yanjue is busy in the palace and cannot come to visit.

But after learning that his little tutor had woken up, he obviously didn't want his younger brother to have too much leisure time to spend with his sweetheart.

Naturally, more tasks were assigned.

Lu Yanchen did not refuse.

He is also a responsible man who does not want to be outdone by his brother and wants to show his abilities.

As for time, there is always some if you squeeze it.

The rice paper on the table was filled with various plans and then passed on by other people.

Behind the tranquility, there is smoke without gunfire.

As the person being taken care of, Su Muyu can most intuitively feel Lu Yanchen's transformation.

The boy, who was originally carefree and undisciplined, became visibly mature.

The job of taking care of people is becoming more and more handy.

The feeling of being cared for at the apple of one's eye is obvious, and Su Muyou's expression would change drastically if he felt a little uncomfortable.

But he did not give up in the care, and when Lu Yanchen was busy, he also expressed his desire to help to the best of his ability.

He is a qualified "lackey". How can he watch his master busying around without showing any expression?

However, Xiaobandu's proposal was not rejected.

After the injury on his back healed to the point where he could move his hands without feeling pain from the pulling of his skin, Lu Yanchen actually assigned him some tasks.

Their actions did not mean to hide the secret from their little companions; all the books were openly spread out on the table.

What Su Mu needs to do is to classify according to content.

If the matter is important or urgent, pick it out and have someone else deal with it first.

A truly trusted secretary.

Lu Yanchen chose the job carefully. This job would keep the little tutor busy, but would not be too strenuous to interfere with his recovery.

The little companion gladly accepted the order.

In the process of being busy, Su Muyou suddenly discovered that the twins' fight for the throne was progressing much faster than in the original plot.

Lu Yanjue in the palace was given a job that was considered a hot potato in the eyes of other princes.

Not only did he not stumble, but he also took every step carefully and handled the situation perfectly, demonstrating his ability and skill perfectly in front of the court officials.

Relying on their strength, they attracted many people to secretly join their team and become their supporters.

At the same time, the twins had thoroughly investigated the assassination incident that had occurred in Zhuangzi during the month he was in a coma.

The people behind the scenes are not simple and are divided into several groups.

This is also the fundamental reason why there are waves of assassins.

——They are not in the same camp.

Some people are easy to deal with.

With relevant evidence, and then successively accused of assassinating the prince, defying imperial authority, and murdering court officials, even if the emperor wanted to protect the group of beautiful concubines in his harem, he couldn't open his mouth.

In less than a cup of tea, he was convicted and sentenced to death.

Some princes were influenced by their mothers' actions, and their reputations continued to decline, and they were completely removed from the reserve of crown princes.

But behind some people there are complex interests involved, involving certain bigwigs, and they cannot be easily shaken.

But obviously, the twins had no intention of letting anyone go.

Digging pits one after another, gradually luring people into the abyss until there is no return.

Behind the black ink is thick blood and piled up bones.

Su Muyou's eyes flickered.

Unexpectedly, it makes sense.

It's not that he is narcissistic. Ever since Lu Yanchen confessed his identity to him, he had a feeling that these two guys were going to go crazy.

And everything presented before our eyes is solid evidence.

Lu Yanchen, who was sitting next to him, saw that his little friend hadn't moved for a while, so he came over and asked in a low voice: "Are you scared?"

His jaw tightened, seemingly calm, but actually a little nervous.

After all, some methods can't be considered kind no matter how you look at it.

But they don't want to hide their true nature and pretend to be righteous in front of their little study companions as they have to stay together for their whole lives.

"No." Su Muyou shook his head upon hearing this, his eyes gradually replaced by determination, "Those who tease first are mean, and those who hurt others must of course be prepared to be retaliated against."

If those people hadn't assassinated them, how could they have ended up like this?

All we can say is that you reap what you sow, and everything is caused by your own actions.

"Hahaha, well said." Lu Yanchen laughed out loud and raised his hand to touch his little study companion's head.

The suppressed worry in my heart suddenly disappeared.

He seemed to like the other person more.

However, there is a saying that goes "Extreme joy leads to sorrow."

On the same day, he saw a figure he didn't want to see.

Lu Yanjue still looked like a gentleman, looking at Lu Yanchen's gradually distorted expression, but a smile like melting ice and snow appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"How are you, brother?"

It's your turn to go to the palace.

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The sun chased the west coast, burning the clouds blocking its way into a bright orange.

Dusk has arrived and beautiful scenery lies ahead.

But Su Muyu looked listless and lacked energy.

For him, dusk means it's time to take medicine.

Ninety percent of stewed Chinese medicines have a bitter taste that is difficult to swallow.

The prescription the doctor gave him was no exception.

Even though you can eat sweet candied fruits afterwards, the pain in the early stages cannot be ignored or avoided.

While he was complaining, a familiar figure appeared at the door.

The third prince came again to deliver medicine to his savior.

Su Muyou raised his eyelids and greeted him weakly: "Your Highness Chen."

The twins' external titles are both the Third Princes. In order to distinguish themselves, Lu Yanchen strongly requested that he have an exclusive title.

So, "Your Highness" became "Your Highness Chen".

Lu Yanjue paused slightly, then pretended nothing was wrong and walked into the room, sitting down beside the bed.

He whispered, "Drink the medicine."

Su Muyou stretched out his hand and wanted to take the medicine.

Unexpectedly, the other party dodged backwards and prevented him from touching the bowl.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes as he glanced over.

"Let me feed you today." Lu Yanjue picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful, blew the boiling hot medicine to cool it down, and then handed it to the mouth of his little companion.

The spoon was already in front of him, so Su Muyu could only take a sip first.

Suddenly, his eyebrows were almost knotted.

After a while, he finally had time to refuse, "My injury is almost healed, I can drink it myself."

While speaking, Su Muyu's eyelids twitched.

Suddenly I remembered that he had already said this kind of rejection many times.

Just two days ago, Lu Yanchen finally compromised and gave up his obsession with the benefit of feeding medicine.

And today the same old thing happened again, and it seems wrong no matter how you look at it.

Su Muyou swallowed his saliva, raised his eyes, and called out in a voice as soft as a mosquito's hum, "Your Highness? Your Highness Jue?"

It's really about being cautious and treading on thin ice.