A Hundred Ways To Kill A Heartthrob

Chapter 137: Kill that champion (4)

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Shen Jue's eyes swept around Shi Ji's face, and then tightened the hand hanging on Wen Yurong's neck, "Wen Aiqing, let's go."

He ignored Shi Ji's words at all, and after Wen Yurong heard Shen Jue's words, she walked forward silently, leaving Shi Ji with an ugly face.

Along the way, Wen Yurong was very careful, because Shen Jue was too thin and weak, when he was holding him, he had the illusion that he was holding a child, and all the way, Shen Jue closed and opened his eyes for a while, like Exhausted.

When he was about to reach the palace, Shen Jue suddenly said, "Wen Yurong, I heard that the little general is your friend, don't you feel sad about him?"

Wen Yurong kept her footsteps, "Life and death are fate, life is but a moment, and it will pass in a flash."

Shen Jue heard the words and laughed, "I didn't expect Yurong to think so openly."

In a short period of time, Shen Jue had changed three names to Wen Yurong, which made Wen Yurong's expression change slightly. When he reached the gate of the palace, he found that there were no palace servants outside, so he had to carry Shen Jue in again.

He put the man on the bed securely, and stood far away with his hands tied, waiting for the next dispatch. The clothes under Wen Yurong's cloak were wet, and at this time, it was sticky and uncomfortable. But without the oracle, he did not dare to leave at will.

Shen Jue raised her eyes and looked at Wen Yurong not far away, "Go down."

"Yes." Wen Yurong saluted and retreated, but only when she retreated to the door of the inner hall, she heard a loud bang inside.

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He paused, but went in again. Once he entered, he saw the present Sage fell to the ground in embarrassment, with a fallen stool beside his feet.

Shen Jue seemed to hear the voice of Wen Yurong coming in, and turned her head to stare at the other party, "I told you to go out, didn't you hear it?"

The tone is still imposing, if not worthy of the pitiful posture at this time.

Wen Yurong was silent for a moment, but boldly stepped forward. He helped Shen Jue up from the ground, patted the ashes on the other party's cloak, and said warmly, "What do your majesty want to do, why don't you just tell Wei Chen directly."

For some reason, he had the illusion that if he left him, he would die in this palace.

Shen Jue pursed her lower lip, her long eyelashes twitched slightly, and finally lowered her head slightly, "I want to change clothes."

The emperor's clothes are very complicated, especially Shen Jue wears a lot of clothes. It took Wen Yurong a lot of time to help Shen Jue get dressed. Fortunately, the other party is very cooperative, standing obediently, letting him manipulate, let him raise his hand Just lift your hand, let your leg lift your leg.

After Wen Yurong helped Shen Jue get dressed, she helped Shen Jue to sit on the bed, then turned around and went out. After a while, he came back with a basin of water, and wiped Shen Jue's feet carefully with a wet towel. .

She just came back all the way, but Shen Jue didn't wear any shoes. The soles of her feet were stained with dust when she stepped on the ground before.

Just when Wen Yurong was about to pour the water out, Shen Jue, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly said, "You must think it's useless to be alone, right? Although you are an emperor, you can't even dress yourself."

Wen Yurong paused, lowered her head and replied, "I didn't think so. It is my blessing to serve Your Majesty. Everyone in the world thinks this way. Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, and you should be served."

"real?"

After the words fell, Wen Yurong felt something stepped on his shoulder.

He glanced from the corner of his eye and found that it was Shen Jue's foot.

Shen Jue is not in good health, and he has little time to go to the ground. Usually, there is a luan driver wherever he goes, and there is very little time to walk on his own. In addition, as the emperor, people in the palace usually serve this statue with twelve hearts. Great Buddha, so Shen Jue's body is perfect, and even these feet are more delicate than the daughter of the boudoir.

Ordinary men, no matter how elegant, will not be meticulous to the feet, the soles of the feet are always a little old and dead skin, but Shen Jue's feet are really tender. When Wen Yurong was just wiping, she accidentally touched her fingertips a few times, and she already had some experience.

Shen Jue deliberately stepped on Wen Yurong's shoulder, and picked up Tong Menger's phoenix eyes slightly, "Aiqing's mouth is really good at talking, and it made Gudu almost happy, but you just disobeyed Gu's order, that is, It's disrespectful, how do you say Gu will punish you?"

Wen Yurong lowered her eyes and said calmly, "I leave it to Your Majesty to deal with it."

"That Gu has to think about it." Shen Jue said here, couldn't hold back, raised his hand and yawned. After a while, Wen Yurong felt that the feet on her shoulders had moved away, and after a while, the hall was completely quiet.

He maintained this action for a long time, and then raised his eyes slightly, and when he saw it, he found that the person who had to deal with him had already got into the bed at this time.

Wen Yurong paused for a moment, then took the water basin out, and when he left the hall, he sighed softly.

Such a monarch is of no benefit to the Great Wei.

Shen Jue really wanted to deal with Wen Yurong, because he thought Shi Ji was a little weird, but his spirit was too bad. passed out.

When I woke up again, it was already on the way back.

Tong Meng'er sat next to him, and when he saw him awake, he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, "Honey, you're awake? Can you get up and eat something?"

Shen Jue shook his head and sat up without letting Tong Menger help him. Maybe that hot spring really had some effect. When he woke up this time, he seemed to feel a little more comfortable.

He lifted the curtain of the car and glanced out, and found that it was already night, but he didn't know what time it was.

"Empress mother, how long has Erchen slept?"

"Not long, it's only two hours." Tong Meng'er said, "the mother thought you could sleep for a while, and you'll be in the palace soon."

Shen Jue lowered the curtain of the car, and his eyes fell on Tong Menger, "Does the mother really think that Wen Yurong and Shi Ji are good for Erchen's body?"

Tong Menger's expression flashed a bit of embarrassment when she heard the words. How could she not know what Shen Jue meant, but as a parent, what she hopes most is for her child to be in good health, no matter how absurd the method is.

She always had to give it a try, in case her body got better, if she could, she would really like to transfer all Shen Jue's illness to her body.

"Juer, the queen mother knows you don't like them, but try to touch them, okay?" Tong Menger reached out and took Shen Jue's hand, "If it doesn't work, the queen mother will drive them out immediately."

Shen Jue glanced at Tong Meng'er, and slowly retracted her hand, "How does the queen mother want Erchen to try?"

Tong Meng'er squeezed out a smile, "In those days, you always saw them dismiss people without a cup of tea. This time, after listening to my mother, each of them took turns to accompany you for a day, okay? No need to do anything, it's okay to let them stand beside them as logs."

Shen Jue was silent for a long time before he said: "The son can try to get along with them, but the mother promised the son one thing, and everything is up to the son, and the mother should not interfere."

"Okay, okay." Tong Meng'er agreed immediately.

Contrary to what Tong Menger expected, Shen Jue called the two of them to the imperial front to serve them together. Shen Jue was leaning on the couch, a little eunuch pressed his feet, while Wen Yurong was holding Shunen, and as for Shi Ji, he was throwing a pot.

"One of you is an orphan's companion, and the other is a master of horsemanship and archery. You should do something practical in your position." Shen Jue said.

Shen Jue woke up and slept several times, but the two of them were not allowed to stop. After the whole day, Wen Yurong's mouth was dry, and the hand holding the book was shaking, while Shi Ji was fine, but there were some Looking tired, the pitch of the pitcher gets worse as he gets older.

Shen Jue called to stop when he went west in the future, but he only asked Wen Yurong to stop, "You are tired today, come back tomorrow."

Wen Yurong saluted, but when she exited, she couldn't help but glance at Shi Ji who was still throwing the pot.

Dinner was already set at this time, because Tong Menger promised not to intervene, so she didn't come over today.

Shi Ji threw the pot for a day, and he was hungry for a long time. He smelled the aroma of the rice, and his stomach couldn't help but growl, but Shen Jue didn't seem to hear it. chopsticks.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Shi Ji, "Shi Ji, are you hungry?"

Probably a disciple of the general sect, Shi Ji's words are a little straight, and he doesn't want Wen Yurong to be tactful.

"I'm hungry." Shi Ji said honestly.

Shen Jue smiled, "Then you answer a few questions from Gu, how about giving you a meal?"

"Please, Your Majesty."

"There are eighteen dishes on this table. If you name one of Wen Yurong's shortcomings, you can eat one dish, let's talk." Shen Jue stared at Shi Ji.

Shi Ji didn't seem to have expected such a request. He was stunned for a while before he lowered his head and said, "Wei Chen doesn't know what shortcomings Master Wen has."

"I don't know? Then you are hungry." Shen Jue's face turned cold.

When Shen Jue came back from the bath, Shi Ji was still throwing the pot. He asked Shi Ji again, but Shi Ji still said he didn't know. Shen Jue asked someone to take the throwing pot into the inner hall and place it beside his dragon couch.

"Continue to vote for one night." Shen Jue said to Shi Ji, he knew that he was not in a good mood, so he called a little eunuch to come in, "You will stare at him today to throw the pot, and you can't stop, you know?"

The little eunuch nodded fearfully, "The slave knows."

Shen Jue just went back to bed, and sure enough, he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, and when he woke up, it was already bright the next day. He lay on the bed for a while before opening the bed tent. Shi Ji was still throwing the pot, his eyes were red, and his hands were shaking violently.

The little eunuch stood by, carefully helping Shi Ji pick up arrows.

Shen Jue watched Shi Ji silently for a while, and asked someone to call Wen Yurong in.

"Wen Aiqing, you tell Shi Ji's ten shortcomings, let him go back to rest alone."

Wen Yurong knew for a long time that Shi Ji threw the pot here last night, he was silent for a moment, then said: "Stubborn, rigid..." He continued talking without pausing.

When he said ten, he stopped.

Shen Jue nodded with satisfaction, "Sure enough, Wen Aiqing is more lonely." At this point, he glanced at Shi Ji with disgust, "You can go down, when you learn to speak, come back to the imperial front to serve."

Shi Ji's hand that threw the pot paused slightly, and after a while, he bowed his head and saluted Shen Jue and retired.

On the third day, Shi Ji reappeared in front of Shen Jue. He bowed to Shen Jue and stood there, as if waiting for Shen Jue to ask questions.

Shen Jue glanced at him, "Have you learned to speak?"

"Yeah." Shi Ji nodded.

"Then talk about the ten advantages of loneliness today."

Shi Ji, who prepared a call and made up the class overnight: "..."

After a while, Shi Ji spoke dryly, but he couldn't get ten, and Wen Yurong frowned when he watched.

Shen Jue squinted, "Can't tell? Then stand and think." He turned to look at Wen Yurong again, "Wen Aiqing, come here."

The tone of his speech to the two of them was extremely gentle.

To Shi Ji, he was cold and did not smile at all, but to Wen Yurong, he spoke softly and laughed.

Shi Ji stood on the spot, as long as he raised his eyes slightly, he could see Shen Jue leaning on Wen Yurong's body, as if he had no bones.

Wen Yurong was actually a little uncomfortable. He was too close to Shen Jue, but he found that Shen Jue liked to lean on, either on a soft pillow or on someone, as long as he could lean on it.

The ambergris on the opponent's body burrowed into his nose.

In addition to ambergris, there is also a strong medicinal smell.

He waited in front of the imperial court for a while, and saw how much medicine Shen Jue took every day, but he found that Shen Jue never complained about taking the medicine, even if there was candied fruit, Shen Jue did not take it.

"What do you mean by that?" Shen Jue suddenly pointed to a line of words on the book.

Wen Yurong answered quickly, only to find that her shoulders sank after speaking. He glanced over from the corner of his eye and found that the person who was awake just now was actually asleep.

At this time, there were only him, Shen Jue and Shi Ji standing in the hall.

Wen Yurong didn't dare to move, but turned her head slightly to look at Shi Ji.

Shi Ji also raised his head. He looked at Shen Jue, who was sleeping with Wen Yurong's shoulder on his shoulder, and said a word silently.

Wen Yurong shook her head gently, but Shi Ji had already stepped forward. He directly picked up the sleeping Shen Jue from the couch and walked into the inner hall.

Wen Yurong was startled by his actions, and quickly followed in, only to see Shi Ji throwing the person directly on the bed.

"Are you crazy?" Wen Yurong lowered her voice and hurried to the bedside. She was relieved to see that she was still awake.

Shi Ji looked at him, "Don't worry, before I threw it away, I deliberately ordered the sleeping point, this sick child can't wake up."

"But this is too reckless. Do you know that there is one more injury on his body, and the queen mother will doubt it?" Wen Yurong frowned.

Shi Ji snorted, "How come? He is a big man anyway."

Wen Yurong's face sank, and she stepped forward and rolled up Shen Jue's sleeves, as expected, there was already a blue print on it.

Shi Ji frowned when he saw this.

Wen Yurong sighed, "You don't know how tender his body is, I'm afraid it is better than that of a child, in short, don't be so reckless in the future, I will take care of today's affairs, you go out first. "

After Shen Jue woke up, he first felt an inexplicable pain in his body, but before he could speak, the bed curtain was lifted from the outside.

Wen Yurong's face was revealed, and he looked at Shen Jue gently, "Your Majesty is awake, do you want something to eat?"

He remembered that the eunuch said that Shen Jue was a child, and during this time he was serving in front of the royal family, and he seemed to feel that the other party was a little different from the rumored, self-willed but not violent, can only be said to be a spoiled child .

As long as the child is coaxed, the matter does not need to be stabbed to the child's mother's side.

And Shen Jue looked at Wen Yurong's smile, and was a little ecstatic, because Wen Yurong always smiled at him in previous lives, and every time he wanted to lie to him, he smiled like this.

He blinked lightly, and suddenly raised his voice, "Come here, call the imperial doctor."

Tong Menger rushed over at the first time and saw a few more blue marks on Shen Jue's body, her complexion changed directly, and the servants under her hand had shaken into a sieve.

"Come on, you usually serve His Majesty's bath, can you see these marks?" Tong Meng'er looked cold.

The man in the palace quickly put the whole person on the ground, "The servant didn't see it. His Majesty was fine last night, and there are absolutely no such marks."

"Oh, that's when it's daylight. Who is serving in front of the imperial court today?"

"Back to the Empress Dowager, it's Master Wen and Master Shi, and the servants are waiting outside the hall."

Tong Meng'er's eyes turned to the two beautiful men kneeling on the ground. She originally wanted them to make her Jue'er better, but she didn't expect that these two people would eat bear heart and leopard gall.

"The Empress Dowager, it was Wei Chen who accidentally injured Your Majesty. Please punish the Empress Dowager." Wen Yurong took a few steps forward on her knees and kowtowed heavily.

"Punishment, naturally." Tong Meng'er sneered, "What about you? Shi Ji, is it nothing to do with you at this time?"

Shi Ji was silent when he heard footsteps coming out of the inner hall.

It's Shen Jue.

Shen Jue was supported by someone and sat down beside Tong Menger. As soon as Tong Meng'er saw Shen Jue coming, she let go, "My dear, why did you come out?"

Shen Jue glanced wearily at the group of people kneeling on the ground, "Mother will punish someone?"

"They didn't serve well, of course they will be punished."

Shen Jue set his eyes on Wen Yurong. In the past few lives, he had tolerated Wen Yurong in every possible way. Even if he knew about the other party's little tricks, he would hide it from Tong Menger, but Wen Yurong did not because of his tolerance. And to fall in love with him, he just joined forces with Shizhou and played with him like a fool.

In this life, what if he doesn't tolerate it

"Then mother will punish you later. Erchen is also happy when he sees it." Shen Jue turned her head and smiled at Tong Meng'er.

Wen Yurong was hit by thirty big boards, and the leader of the Imperial Forest Army personally beat them. Every board was solid. Wen Yurong couldn't get up after finishing it. In the end, the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion carried it back.

Shi Ji was charged with neglect of duty, and he was also punished with five slaps, but his body was tougher than Wen Yurong, so there was nothing wrong with him.

Wen Yurong kept the injury at home for a month, and as soon as his injury was healed, the mansion received an imperial decree.

"Is His Majesty urging me to enter the palace?" Wen Yurong rushed from his yard to the front yard.

When the Prime Minister saw Wen Yurong, his face changed slightly, "No, Your Majesty is not in good health. In a few days, I will move to Nangong to live for a while, so that you can continue to heal at home without having to go to the imperial court to serve you." He paused, " I heard that Shi Ji will follow."

Speaking of this, the Prime Minister looked at Wen Yurong with a bit of blame, "Yue Ze, how did you do things? Before you entered the palace, how did your father instruct you? You have a good relationship with Shizhou, but that Shi Haoran It's different from Shizhou, if His Majesty believes in Shi Ji, what will our Wen family do?"

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