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

Chapter 134 Why is the reading companion so easy to deceive 33

When Su Muyou woke up, the surrounding environment had changed drastically.

The scene that came into view did not belong to any house in my impression, it was particularly strange.

If it weren't for the fact that it still looked ancient and quaint, he would have suspected that he had traveled through time again.

Su Muyou found himself lying on the bed. Perhaps someone had adjusted the position for him out of consideration for the injury on his back.

He had been unconscious for too long and his limbs were extremely weak.

He simply kept this posture and did not move. "Turning, turning, where am I now?"

Unlike ordinary people, he has a system and a basic "search engine" that can keep abreast of the surrounding situation.

Guaidongguai, who was reading a novel about a domineering CEO, crawled out of the small dark room after hearing the host's voice.

He coughed lightly and lowered his voice in a pretentious manner: "Very good, man, you are finally awake."

Su Muyou: "..."

Suddenly I don't really want to pay attention to it.

He took a deep breath, gathered his strength a little, and said, "Reply."

"Oh oh oh." Sensing the impatience in his words, Guai Dongguai, who was having an attack, quickly corrected his attitude, "Host, you are now in the base camp of the Ji family. It's very safe."

The Ji family is the queen’s maternal family.

Looking across the country, this is probably the safest place for people in their camp.

Su Muyou's vigilance was slightly reduced. "How long have I slept?"

Guaidongguai counted on his fingers and said, "It will be one month in four days!"

Su Muyu frowned slightly. This time was much longer than he had imagined.

No wonder I feel weak all over. My muscles have atrophied after lying down for more than half a month.

Before he could say two words, Guaidongguai noticed a figure printed on the door, "Someone is coming!"

As if his existence could be seen by everyone except Su Muyu, he quickly dived back into the small dark room.

At the same time, it also timely retracted some of the pain shielding.

Caught off guard, Su Muyou, who originally felt weak, turned even paler in an instant.

It was as if he had secretly gone to the kitchen and spread a handful of flour, covering the blood completely.

His mind, which had been in confusion for a long time, immediately recalled that this was something he had agreed with Guaidongguai in order to play his character well.

He couldn't blame anyone, he could only say one thing: Tie up Q.

The person outside the door also pushed it open and came in, carrying Lotus in a copper basin.

She strictly kept track of the time, preparing to wipe the face of her unconscious young master and then turn his head to lean against it.

In this way, when you wake up, you won’t have the pain of a stiff neck.

She stepped into the room and looked towards where the bed was placed.

'banging'

The surprise came too suddenly, and Fuqiu lost her grip on the copper basin, causing it to fall directly to the ground.

The water in it soaked her skirt and shoes, but she didn't care about such a small matter at all, "Master, you're awake!"

The originally quiet environment suddenly became lively.

The maids and guards waiting on the side also heard her cry and quickly passed on the news.

While Su Muyu was being helped to sit up and drink some water, more people appeared in the room one after another.

The maid guarding here and the doctor who came in response.

Also, the childhood sweetheart who grew up together.

Su Muyou blinked slowly, surprised at the speed at which the other party arrived.

After all, in the original plot, after the assassination happened, the male protagonists took this opportunity to start using their fists and feet to advance the progress in a two-pronged approach.

At the same time, he gradually became active in the court and emerged.

Logically speaking, even if she was thinking about him, she wouldn't come here so quickly.

Lu Yanchen walked past the crowd and went straight towards his study partner.

Everything around him became illusory, as if only the person in his eyes was real.

He sat on the edge of the bed, and for a moment he was afraid to reach out his hand.

I was afraid that everything I saw before my eyes was just an illusion caused by my excessive desires.

The slightest probing will reveal the truth like flowers in the mirror or the moon in the water.

Su Muyou looked at him standing there like a wooden stake, and tilted his head in confusion, "Your Highness?"

Lu Yanchen suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him, only then did he break free from his state of anxiety.

It was not until now that I truly felt that the other person had awakened.

There seemed to be something blocking my throat, and it was a little dry.

After a while, he softened his voice: "How do you feel?"

God knows how much patience he must have used to resist the urge to reach out and hold the other person in his arms.

My little companion had an injury on his back and couldn't stand the torture.

For a moment, Su Muyou couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was his older brother or younger brother.

He tugged at the corner of the quilt and said, "Not bad."

Lu Yanchen helped him lie down again, "The doctor stays, and the others go out and keep watch."

Fuqiu, whose job was snatched away, pursed her lips.

She was powerless, and even though she really wanted to stay and take care of the young master, she could only follow everyone else and retreat out the door.

Only after there were no extra people in the room did Lu Yanchen slowly take off the underwear that his little companion was wearing.

The body inside was still wrapped in a layer of bandages.

"The wound is not bleeding, and the situation is much better than before." The doctor skillfully opened the medicine box and took out the newly prepared ointment. "Your Highness, are you still going to change the medicine?"

"Yeah." Lu Yanchen responded, picked up the scissors on the bedside cabinet, and cut the bandage first.

The scissors did not touch the flesh, but the little tutor who was afraid of pain seemed to be able to feel the cold touch sliding on the skin, and his back straightened.

Su Muyu buried his head in the soft pillow and acted like an ostrich.

Seeing this, Lu Yanchen immediately increased his speed and said, "Don't be afraid."

"Being afraid of pain is a good thing, as it means the toxins have been cleared away." The doctor at the side was very satisfied with the condition of the little tutor and patiently explained his current condition to the injured person.

The person behind the crime has a vicious mind. The poison on the hidden weapon cannot take a person's life, but it can block the meridians, stiffen the limbs, and cause loss of consciousness.

Become a useless person who can only lie in bed for the rest of his life.

This kind of strange poison is very rare. Even if there is a doctor with outstanding medical skills who can prepare an antidote and collect various rare medicinal materials, it still takes a lot of time.

During this time, the wound began to decay and had to be cut out for treatment.

As a result, his injuries worsened and he even had recurring fevers, which was not optimistic at one point.

This is why his recovery from injuries is much slower than normal stab wounds.

Su Muyou, who was acting like an ostrich, twitched his mouth when he heard this. His situation was much worse than that of the original owner.

If I had known this would happen, I would have just let that old official get the tattoo!

As the doctor chattered on, Lu Yanchen cut all the bandages.

The back of the little reader is exposed without any cover.

The bowl-sized wound and the body that had lost weight rapidly due to being bedridden, everything was so shocking.

No matter how many times he watched it, Lu Yanchen felt so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.

At the same time, hatred towards those behind the scenes is growing.