A Hundred Ways To Kill A Heartthrob

Chapter 159: Kill that champion (26)

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When Shen Jue was sick and groggy, he felt as if he saw Wen Yurong, so he opened his mouth to call out to the other party, but he seemed to shout, but he didn't seem to be able to tell the difference.

But he always felt very hot, and even felt a pain that he couldn't breathe, as if he was entangled in something.

"Baby..."

It was as if someone was talking in his ear, but he didn't know who that person was.

He seemed to be entangled in a python... No, pythons wouldn't be that hot, that thing was so hot that he couldn't take it.

Shen Jue struggled to open his eyes, and his eyes first met a person's lips. He watched that mouth approach him, and instinctively turned his face away.

Shi Zhou was halfway through feeding the medicine, and found that the person in his arms was moving, and he swallowed the medicine directly. But he didn't care about this, but said happily: "Baby, are you awake?"

baby

Shen Jue frowned and said with disgust, "What is your name Gu?"

After Shi Zhou saw Shen Jue's expression, he snorted and his long eyelashes trembled, "It's nothing, Your Majesty heard it wrong."

Shen Jue has been ill for the past two days, and Shi Zhou is taking care of him. Shen Jue is not completely lethargic, and sometimes wakes up. That kind of waking is an unconscious state, not knowing who he is or where he is, and his eyes are half-closed.

At that time, Shi Zhou found that Shen Jue was very clingy and well-behaved. Especially when he wanted to drink water, for the first time, Shi Zhou was actively entangled by Shen Jue for a kiss.

The other party's soft tongue was like a spirit snake, swiping all the water from his mouth.

Shi Zhou had never seen Shen Jue like this before, he was instantly fascinated, he forgot that the other party was still a patient, and turned his back on the customer, and muttered, "Baby, it's all for you, don't worry."

Shen Jue's face was very ugly, he stretched out his hand to push the boat away, and slowly sat up before calling someone in. When he went to take a bath, Shi Zhou wanted to follow, but was stopped by Shen Jue's look.

"How long have you slept alone?" Shen Jue asked the palace servant next to him while he was taking a bath.

The palace servant carefully washed Shen Jue's hair and said, "Your Majesty has slept for two days."

two days...

"Did Wen Yurong come these two days?" Shen Jue asked again.

The palace servant replied: "The night before your majesty's illness, Lord Wen came, but later Fengjun said that the royal family did not need to hide from others, so Lord Wen went back. In the past two days, Lord Wen has only come to ask questions every day. Your Majesty's situation."

Hearing this, Shen Jue's eyes lit up a little. Then he did see Wen Yurong, but the other party was driven away by Shi Zhou.

After bathing, Shen Jue was helped to sit on the beauty couch. Because I only slept for two days, my hands and feet were still a little strong, but I still needed a massage, so there was a palace person next to Shen Jue's legs and hands.

At this time, Shi Zhou asked to see him outside.

Shen Jue heard it, without raising his eyelids, "No, let him go back."

The palace servant who sent the message heard it and had no choice but to reply like this. But Shi Zhou was reluctant to leave, and even broke in directly. When he came in, he swaggered and pushed the palace servants who wanted to stop him several feet away. But after seeing Shen Jue's cold eyes, he quickly changed his appearance, blinked a few times, and crept to Shen Jue's side, performing the etiquette of a palace concubine.

I don't know where he learned it from.

"Is Your Majesty better?" Shi Zhou squeezed the two massage palace attendants away after salute, and put the bear paw on Shen Jue's leg, "Let me help His Majesty press the leg, when I was young at home, I often helped My father pressed it."

Shen Jue lowered his eyes and spit out a word, "Hand."

Bear Claw paused, then slowly shrank back.

"Did Gu summoned you in?" Shen Jue raised his eyes and looked at Shi Zhou, "Go get the board yourself, fifty big boards, not less than one board."

Fifty large boards, even Shizhou, may not be able to get out of bed in a short time. When Shi Zhou heard this, his face changed, but Shen Jue saw that he was unwilling to leave, so he directly called the Imperial Forest Army in, and the last few Imperial Forest Army tied Shi Zhou with dumplings and forcibly carried it out.

Shen Jue has now figured out that to deal with a person like Shizhou, he may only take the most primitive method. If Shizhou does not obey the palace rules, then fight him until he does.

When Shizhou was facing the board, Wen Yurong came over. Unlike Shizhou, he was brought in by the palace servants.

Wen Yurong bowed to Shen Jue before standing up and asked in a gentle voice, "Wei Chen heard that Your Majesty is awake, is your Majesty feeling better?"

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you." Shen Jue said calmly.

Wen Yurong lowered her eyes and shook her head, "Don't worry about it, it's what Wei Chen should do with your Majesty's body, but Wei Chen is useless and can't help you much."

Hearing this, Shen Jue couldn't help but glance at Wen Yurong. Wen Yurong didn't look up, but just stood. Shen Jue just took a serious look and found that the other party seemed to have lost weight. The official uniform that was still fitted a dozen days ago seemed to be fatter now.

"Wen Aiqing seems... thin?" Shen Jue thought about it before saying it.

Wen Yurong responded and explained, "I don't have any appetite these days, I'll be fine after a while."

The two talked about something else, and Shen Jue couldn't find anything to say to Wen Yurong anymore. He was about to send Wen Yurong away when he heard Wen Yurong say, "Your Majesty's legs and feet are easy to do? Wei Chen once learned a little massage. If Your Majesty does not dislike it, Wei Chen wants to serve His Majesty.”

In fact, according to Shen Jue's original intention, naturally he was unwilling to let Wen Yurong do it, but he nodded when he thought of Shi Zhou who was still under the board outside.

Wen Yurong seemed to have a lot of experience with the technique of massage. It was much more comfortable to press than the palace servants. After he massaged his legs, he looked at Shen Jue and said softly, "Your Majesty, do you want to press your waist?"

Shen Jue is either lying down or sitting for a long time now, and it is true that his waist is not very comfortable, so he agrees.

To massage the waist, you need to lie down on the bed. Wen Yurong took off her boots and cleaned her hands before getting on the dragon bed. He spread his legs and knelt on Shen Jue's thighs. He gently placed his hands on Shen Jue's shoulders, and pressed them from the shoulders to the waist. , press from the lateral muscles all the way to the medial muscles, and vice versa.

After repeating it several times, Shen Jue's eyelids slowly fell down, and when he was about to fall asleep, Wen Yurong suddenly said, "Your Majesty, it's all right."

This sound directly called Shen Jue out of his half-sleep, he frowned and let go.

This is the first time Shen Jue feels that being touched is not a completely disgusting thing, but when he asks Wen Yurong to continue, he is not happy. , for fear that the other party will discover his weakness.

"The Age of Rebirth"

So when Wen Yurong was staying, Shen Jue kept staring at each other, and when the other party put on his boots and raised his head, he quickly turned his face away.

Wen Yurong didn't seem to notice anything unusual about Shen Jue, and raised her head to look at Shen Jue, "Does Your Majesty feel more comfortable?"

"It's still acceptable." Shen Jue spat out two words.

Wen Yurong smiled when she heard the words, "That's good, Wei Chen is still afraid that His Majesty will dislike it." After a pause, "How about Wei Chen come back tomorrow to massage for His Majesty?"

It took a long time to ask the question before hearing Shen Jue's muffled voice, "That's right."

When Wen Yurong returned to his residence, he happened to pass the execution place. Shi Zhou had already finished the board, but he was lying on the bench and couldn't get up. He did not let the imperial guards help him.

When Shizhou heard the footsteps, he raised his head alertly. After realizing that it was Wen Yurong, he narrowed his eyes and did not make a sound. When Wen Yurong passed by Shizhou, his footsteps paused and he said softly: "Master Fengjun."

"Just came out from Your Majesty?" Shi Zhou asked.

Wen Yurong nodded, "Your Majesty said that your body is sore, and Wei Chen massaged for a while for His Majesty."

When Shi Zhou heard the words, a gloomy look flashed between his brows. He stared at the young man in front of him who looked like pearls and jade before saying, "Well done."

Wen Yurong smiled and left. After he left, Shi Zhou turned his head and stared at Wen Yurong's back. Since his rebirth in this life, he has actually been testing whether Wen Yurong has the memory of the previous life, but the performance of the other party has proved that he does not, but he does not dare to relax.

In fact, he is indeed despicable. In the last life, Wen Yurong and Shen Jue were in love, but he forcibly separated each other. In this life, he will continue to prevent those two from being together. But love is despicable. If he is willing to give in, then he is not Shizhou.

Shi Zhou was beaten by this board, and he couldn't get out of bed for more than ten days, and the New Year was finally coming. This year, Tong Menger didn't come to Nangong to accompany Shen Jue to celebrate the New Year. Shen Jue knew for a long time that a snowstorm broke out in the place. Tong Menger had many things to deal with and was busy with the government. of dumplings.

On the night of New Year's Eve, Shen Jue went to bed early because he had nothing to do. With his body, he could neither appreciate plums nor watch fireworks, so he could only fold himself into a ball and fall asleep early.

The weather was getting colder, and Shen Jue had no less than seven Tang Pos in his bed. Even so, he didn't sleep very well all night. It was only when the sky was dawn that he barely fell asleep. When he really woke up, it was already afternoon.

Shen Jue was served by the palace servants after washing up, and as soon as he went around the screen and went out, he found that there seemed to be some changes in the palace.

"Who painted that?" Shen Jue looked at the window beside the couch where he usually sat.

The original white window paper now has a lot of red plums, like fire, burning on the window paper, and the blossoming red plums are still covered with snowflakes, as if they had just experienced a night of snow.

But despite the wind and snow, they are still flourishing, and they will not restrain their own beauty.

The vividness of the red plum made Shen Jue think that he had seen the real red plum in a trance.

"Go back to your Majesty, it was painted by Lord Wen. In the middle of the night, Lord Wen came to paint and said that it was for His Majesty to take a look if he was bored in the house." The palace servant said, "Not only this side of the window, Lord Wen also painted it. As for the other windows, I've been busy for most of the night, and I only went back this morning."

Hearing this, Shen Jue walked out of the inner hall. Sure enough, the windows he saw had changed. From spring bamboo to winter plum, each window had a different view.

Although Tong Menger loves Shen Jue and cares about Shen Jue, she did not find that Shen Jue likes to look at the window, only Wen Yurong found out, and even knew why Shen Jue likes to look at the window.

For Shen Jue, this hall is the same as the realm that closes him. He can only stay here when it is closed, so he often looks at the window and imagines the scenery outside the window.

But this gift from Wen Yurong did not make Shen Jue happy. The paintings on these windows seemed to relieve Shen Jue's boredom, but in fact, it was another kind of imprisonment.

It imprisoned Shen Jue and let Shen Jue stay here willingly.

Shen Jue's eyes swept over the paintings slowly, and after a while, he said, "Replace all these windows."