[BL, MTL] You Shu (Quick Wear)

Chapter 109: Medical Skills (1)

Chun, the sound is the same as stupid, this is the year name set for Emperor Chun by the ministers after a lot of discussion. Emperor Chun was still ignorant, but others secretly ridiculed him, and those sycophants and treacherous eunuchs used his name to amass money wantonly, plundering the common people, and tearing apart the good Jin country.

When General Huwei attacked the capital, for a moment or two, Emperor Chun thought of committing suicide, but lost all courage when he saw the hanged body of the Empress Dowager. He wanted to live, desperately wanted to live, and even lingering on his last breath was better than leaving no bones. So he took out the treasure map kept by the royal family for thousands of years in exchange for such an opportunity. After being stabbed in the heart by General Huwei, somehow, his muddled thinking began to clear up, and he gradually realized that even if he gave the treasure, the other party might not keep his word. In this world now, crossing rivers and demolishing bridges, unloading mills and killing donkeys is the norm.

Fortunately, the blood of the royal family was needed to open the underground palace, so Emperor Chun survived to the end without incident. To be honest, although General Huwei behaved rudely, he was not bad to him. If you hate him, you hate him, if you insult him, you insult him, but he never beat him, and he never forgot to protect his safety at the first moment of danger.

After being rescued by General Huwei several times in a row, Emperor Chun thought to himself a little bit embarrassed and a little bit happy: This guy seems to have a lot of affection for me, although I don't like his rough face, but he can be perfunctory. In this way, it is better than being unloaded and killed after finding the treasure.

But after going down to the underground palace, Emperor Chun realized that he was being passionate. The person that General Huwei admires is not him at all, but another soul hidden in this body. They would exchange dominance every time they fell asleep, but neither of them had any memory of when they were awake.

No wonder General Huwei hugged him to sleep every night, but the next day he threw him away rudely; no wonder he always guarded him even though he was very impatient. But it was too late, and I don't know where the soul came from, so it used a demon to occupy the body, and threw Emperor Chun into a so-called body of Emperor Chun.

Emperor Chun stared at the ugly face in the mirror, unable to accept the reality for a long time. Even if he was stupid, mediocre and incompetent, his father would always add "embroidered pillow" when scolding him. He is not ashamed, but proud of it, the idiot is the idiot, after all, it is a beautiful idiot, but it is also pleasing to the eye

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But now, even this last advantage has been taken away, how can Emperor Chun be reconciled? He thought, no matter who owns this body, since he has used it for more than ten years, it is considered his own. Isn't that person able to move his soul? I will also find an expert to move it back!

Therefore, even if he was humiliated and beaten by the soldiers of the Huwei army in turn, he still fell behind the team and refused to relax. Wherever the boy goes, he will go there, so as not to lose this beautiful skin. He gradually realized that he was really different from before. When the young man suffered from physical pain because of riding a horse, he ran for a whole day without blisters on the soles of his feet, let alone panting; Bark and grass roots; in order to get a bite to eat, he also helped the little soldiers feed and brush the horses, and became proficient in practice.

On the one hand, he felt sad for his own depravity, and on the other hand, he was grateful for the strength of his body. If this body was as fragile as that of a young man, he would probably have died hundreds of times. He secretly observed the young man, and became more and more jealous of his good luck. He obviously used the same skin, but General Huwei treated him so gently, but treated himself as cruelly as an autumn wind sweeps fallen leaves. What kind of guards left and right, risking their lives to save each other, the whole **** is farting! In fact, he just couldn't bear to hurt the boy's body even a little bit!