Feng Heming

Chapter 22 He's Back
Jiang Yuanxi stretched out his hand, and Jiang Boyong turned his head to one side, trying to avoid her hand.

It's a pity that the body has just suffered a serious illness, where can I escape?

Jiang Yuanxi rested one small hand on Jiang Boyong's forehead and one on his own, then frowned tightly, "The high fever has subsided, why are you talking nonsense?"

Hearing the sound of footsteps in his ears, Jiang Yuanxi turned his head, turned his body sideways, and said nervously to Dr. Hu: "Doctor Hu, my fifth brother is talking nonsense. Quickly see if you hurt your head."

Jiang Boyong looked at Dr. Hu, then at the obviously young Jiang Yuanxi, curled his fingers slightly, and closed his eyes.

He is back?

He is back!
Jiang Boyong laughed loudly in his heart, and he came back, back to the time when he fell off the horse.

That's right, in his previous life when he was 16 years old, he was riding a horse in the martial arts arena, and was shot by Jiang Yuanxi's arrow and fell off the horse.

Because I didn't pay attention when I was recuperating, my head would hurt when it rained or the weather changed.

Later, as he got older, his headaches became more and more severe, and every time he felt so painful that he wanted to bang his head against the wall. Later, his subordinate officials did not know where to get a kind of opium, and said that as long as they smoked it, it would relieve the pain.

Since then, he has been dependent on this kind of opium, and he can't let go of it all day long. Later, because of this kind of opium, he was threatened and controlled by his subordinates, who asked him to pretend to be a barking dog, so he obediently lay down on the ground to pretend to be a dog.

Thinking of the days when pigs and dogs were inferior, Jiang Boyong almost went mad with hatred.

Unconsciously, he just grabbed the quilt with his hands, and the veins on the back of his hands were clearly visible.

"Doctor Hu, hurry up and help my fifth brother, you can see that he is so uncomfortable."

A crisp voice came from Jiang Boyong's ear, his heart trembled, and he suddenly woke up from the memories.

Why did he forget, Jiang Yuanxi is the most careful observation, and must not let her see the clues.

At this moment, he remembered what he had just blurted out, and he didn't know if she would be suspicious.

After taking his pulse, Dr. Hu pondered for a moment and said, "Fifth Young Master's high fever has subsided, and he has regained consciousness, there is nothing serious.

I just hurt my head, so I still need to cultivate more, remember to think more, don't even read books on weekdays, and let the maid play some relaxing and soothing music every day during the recovery period, and wait for the injury to heal Let's talk about other things. "

Sure enough.

Jiang Boyong hummed softly in his heart, as expected, he still came to the same diagnosis and treatment conclusion as in his previous life.

"Then my fifth brother just said nonsense, does it have anything to do with it?"

Jiang Yuanxi asked worriedly.

Jiang Boyong's heart raised his throat, and he began to desperately find reasons to fill in the gaps in his mind.

"Fifth Young Master probably didn't know where he was just now, and his head was hit again, and he spoke in a daze. We'll see if he's talking nonsense later. If he doesn't, it should be fine."

"That's good, Fifth Brother will be fine."

Jiang Boyong relaxed, since Dr. Hu had already found an excuse for him to prevaricate, he didn't have to think about it anymore.

This time, he must put aside all his troubles and take care of the headache first, so that he will never be made worse by the headache in the future.

Jiang Boyong soon relaxed his mind and fell into a deep sleep.

After Dr. Hu was sent to rest, Jiang Yuanxi also yawned several times.

"Wu Niang, go and rest quickly, I'm guarding your fifth brother, and there are so many maids here."

Aunt Chu looked at Jiang Yuanxi worriedly, seeing that her eyes were bloodshot, she urged.

Jiang Yuanxi didn't want to be brave any more, and returned to his yard with a reply.

While lying on the bed, Jiang Yuanxi came to Baiwu again.

"Old man, you should know what happened, right?"

Jiang Yuanxi put his hands on his knees and said quietly.

"Isn't it just shooting an arrow, why, it's worth your mournful face?"

The old man in black snorted coldly, and was very dissatisfied when he saw that the little apprentice was about to cry or not.

Jiang Yuanxi did not tease as usual, stretched out his hands, and looked at it with a complicated heart, "Old man, I almost killed my fifth brother today. If I hadn't practiced the life of all things, my fifth brother would not have been injured."

The old man in black sneered, "Don't blame everything on everything. It's clear that you didn't control your strength well. What does it have to do with the formula you practiced?"

Jiang Yuanxi remained silent. Seeing her like that, the old man in black suddenly became angry, "What's wrong with power? It just depends on whether someone can control the power. As long as you use the power like your arm, how can you accidentally injure others?"

Jiang Yuanxi slowly clenched his fists, raised his head and looked directly at the old man in black, "Old man, teach me how to control power."

This is a beast.

She finally understands today that in her world, this kind of power is a beast, and when she doesn't need it, she will lock this beast tightly into a cage.

What can be used by her is the power she can control.

Knowing that she had finally turned the corner, the old man in black immediately felt relieved, "You will be more tired than a few days ago, are you ready?"

Jiang Yuanxi smiled openly, "No matter how tired or bitter, isn't it what I get?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The old man in black laughed loudly, "That's right, only what you have mastered is yours. I am very glad that you have such an awareness."

"Let's get started, as a teacher, you won't relax a bit."

Jiang Boyong raised his eyelids slightly, looked at the woman who was sitting at the foot of his couch, with her head down doing needlework, and after seeing the embroidered shoes in her hand, the corner of her mouth curled into a sarcasm.

This is his good aunt, who always only cares about Jiang Yuanxi, but rarely cares about his biological son.

For Jiang Yuanxi, even let him die.

That being the case, why did he have to be born in the first place?

Oh, by the way, when he scolded her angrily, how did she answer him?

"If you weren't Madam back then, you really wouldn't have been able to come to this world. Your life was given by Madam. You owe Madam a life. Wu Niang is Madam's only daughter. By saving Wu Niang, you are repaying Madam's kindness. It’s a matter of course.”

Thinking of this, Jiang Boyong laughed heartily, and a drop of water dripped from the corner of his eyes.

That's right, his existence, to her, is the evidence of her betrayal of the Lord, her shame, and the chief culprit who made Zheng Youniang fall into a situation of ridicule.

Her good loyal servant made Zheng Youniang lose face in the Jiang family's east and west houses, so she hated him as a son.

Ha, how ridiculous, he is the only concubine in the east and west, and he is still the eldest son. He really put Zheng Youniang's face on the ground and stepped on it.

But how innocent is he?

If he could choose, he would not want to come to this world at all!
Zheng Youniang is magnanimous and doesn't mind him as a bastard, but he would rather she be more cruel and kill his chance of coming to this world with a bowl of soup.

Looking at the pair of embroidered shoes, Jiang Boyong's heart gradually hardened.

Didn't he want Jiang Yuanxi to be patient?He has already repaid the kindness in his previous life, and in this life, he will not be so stupid again. Since Jiang Yuanxi caused him to fall off his horse again, then he doesn't have to be merciful.

He wants to grab everything that belongs to Jiang Yuanxi!
At that time, he would like to see if his good aunt is still facing Jiang Yuanxi!
(End of this chapter)