Give a Kiss to Paranoid Men

Chapter 114

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"Ji Ting... Ji Ting..." Shen Tuchuan's voice trembled slightly, "Don't be afraid, Gu will not let you have trouble."

As he spoke, he was about to pick him up, but Ji Ting refused: "Don't move!"

"... What's wrong?" Shen Tuchuan was stiff all over, and he didn't dare to move immediately.

"Let me slow down, don't move yet." The dagger is still poking at her clothes, what if he pushes the dagger in when he hugs himself

Shen Tuchuan nodded in a daze: "Okay, I won't move, you take your time, take your time..."

Ji Ting listened to this world, and he has never seen him so restless. He became more and more addicted to drama for a while, and because he left him cold for a day because of the prescription, he was still somewhat annoyed, so he coughed and said weakly: "If the concubine has gone, His Majesty should be very happy. After all, His Majesty already has a way to recover, and I'm afraid he won't need a concubine anymore."

"What nonsense, how could Gu leave you, don't talk nonsense." Shen Tuchuan stroked her face with one hand, and said this sentence without thinking.

Ji Ting paused for a moment, hummed in his heart, and still had an innocent face on his face: "But your majesty has clearly neglected the concubine since he got the prescription, hasn't he? The concubine made longevity noodles all afternoon yesterday, but she kept Can't wait for His Majesty..."

"It's all Gu's fault. It's Gu's fault. Gu didn't think about one thing." Shen Tuchuan held her hand that was hanging on the ground, his eyes full of remorse.

Ji Ting frowned slightly, temporarily forgetting to pretend to be seriously injured: "What can make you ignore your concubine for a whole day?"

Shen Tuchuan was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes under her scrutiny, and said with difficulty for a long time: "Yesterday you didn't like the prescription, Gu originally planned to return the prescription to the envoy."

Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect him to have such a plan... If the prescription was useful, it would be something that could save his life, but he thought of giving up just because of a few words of his own

"But you didn't do that, did you?" Ji Ting's voice lowered.

Shen Tuchuan smiled bitterly: "Yes, after I had this idea, I realized that you have too much influence on Gu, and Gu is the king, and he is the least able to be influenced by others..."

"That's why you decided to keep the prescription and then neglect me?" Ji Ting finally understood his thoughts, but for some reason he was a little angry, "Just because of a momentary thought, you didn't even give me a sign. Did you turn me into a stranger directly?"

This man never informs her of any decision. If it wasn't for the little prince's assassination today, she probably wouldn't know what he was thinking in the end, and thought that she had offended him, so she was left out in the cold—

Wait a minute, where is the little prince? !

It was only then that Ji Ting realized that it was not the time to settle the matter between her and Shen Tuchuan, the important thing was the assassin, so she quickly sat up with support, looked around and saw the bloody little girl on the ground next to her. prince.

Well, the blood flowed all over the place, and a lot of it was stained on her dress. It seemed that she was completely dead, and it was completely worthless to rescue. Thinking of how much thought he had put into guarding against this guy, but finally let him die, Ji Ting was so exhausted, and then blamed Shen Tuchuan for this, raised his head and glared at him.

If it wasn't for him making a fuss, how could she ignore the little prince for a while? !

Shen Tuchuan, who was stared at by Ji Ting, was a little inexplicable, and seeing that she seemed to be in good spirits, her face was slightly strange: "Ji Ting, are you not in pain?"

Ji Ting paused for a moment, then remembered that he was still 'injured', coughed and fell back immediately, Shen Tuchuan's expression changed, and he quickly caught her.

Ji Ting leaned on his arm resentfully: "The concubine just listened to His Majesty's words, and she was so angry."

"Don't talk nonsense! You'll be fine." Shen Tuchuan's voice was tense.

Ji Ting snorted softly, choked on saliva when he was about to speak, and suddenly coughed earth-shatteringly.

"Ji Ting! Ji Ting...you have to hold on, you have to hold on..." Shen Tuchuan said, he who has always killed people without blinking an eye did not dare to reach out to pull out the dagger, he gritted his teeth and hugged her by the waist, roaring Chuan the imperial physician, while running towards Fengqi Palace.

He ran extremely fast, Ji Ting was already having difficulty breathing due to coughing, and now he was jolted to the point of motion sickness, his internal organs were uncomfortable, and he ate a bit too much in the morning, so he couldn't help it With a sound, he vomited on him, and there was a pile of vomit on both of them in an instant. Seeing the extra stains on his body, Ji Ting opened his eyes wide in horror, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to help him wipe.

Shen Tuchuan noticed her movement, and his eyes became more red. If it wasn't for the lack of tears in his eyes, he would have thought he had cried: "What time is it, how can Gu care about these things, don't move around, The wound hurts carefully."

Ji Ting: "..." I'm afraid that if you don't care now, you will care later.

Shen Tuchuan took her back to Fengqi Palace in the shortest time, and his face turned pale when he put her on the soft couch. Although his health has improved a lot recently, he is still weaker than ordinary people. He has run with Ji Ting for so long now, and he didn't throw her on the way, which is actually the result of gritting his teeth.

Looking at Shen Tuchuan's pale face, Ji Ting felt more and more that this matter was not going to end, and then glanced at the imperial physicians behind him, and couldn't help swallowing. She pretended to be injured just now, firstly for fun, and secondly, to get revenge on him for making her anxious for a day. It was quite cool when she pretended, but when she needed to face the imperial doctor, she suddenly realized that she had dug a hole for herself.

... If Shen Tuchuan knew that he had been faking it from just now, he would probably really kill her, right

Before Ji Ting could start thinking about countermeasures, Shen Tuchuan reprimanded the imperial physicians: "What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up and heal the queen!"

"Yes Yes… "

The imperial physicians hunched over and hurried forward, Ji Ting hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no need, I feel much better, there is no need to bandage."

"Don't move around, if they dare to hurt you, I will kill them." Shen Tuchuan stood beside him and said while supporting the table.

Ji Ting heard the weakness in his words, and looked at him in a daze: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's all right..." After Shen Tuchuan finished speaking, his eyes fell into darkness, and when Ji Ting screamed in surprise and rushed over to help him, he had completely passed out.

The imperial physician and the palace people present were in chaos, one was because of Ji Ting, who was wearing a dagger and was very athletic, and the other was because of Shen Tuchuan, who was fine but suddenly passed out. However, their confusion was terminated by Ji Ting's words, "I'm not here to help." They immediately thought of nothing, and worked together to lift Shen Tuchuan to the soft couch.

This time, it was Ji Ting standing beside him, while Shen Tuchuan was lying there. After the imperial physician checked his pulse, he said to Ji Ting solemnly, "Your Majesty, your majesty is weak and is running with you in the snow." After so long, plus seeing you hurt and being angry and anxious, the mood fluctuated too much for a while, so I passed out."

"... That's really great." Ji Hearing said that his expression relaxed.

The imperial physicians: "?"

All the palace people: "?"

Ji Ting sensed that the atmosphere in the hall was not right, and realized that he had spoken the truth for a while, so he quickly sullenly said, "If your Majesty is fine, that would be really great."

"Don't worry, empress, wait for the old minister to prescribe some medicine for your majesty, and you will be fine in two days." There is no fatal injury, and the empress is still in good spirits, but it is better to heal as soon as possible."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and frowned tightly: "Your Majesty's injury is also strange, why is there no trace of blood on the wound?"

Ji Ting: "..." because she wasn't injured at all.

"The old minister has the courage to ask the empress to untie the cloak so that the old minister can heal the wounds of the empress." The head of the imperial physician bowed to her.

Ji Ting blinked her eyes, and said hesitantly: "No... no, His Majesty has not yet awakened, how can I be in the mood to heal my wounds."

"But empress, your injury is more serious..."

"Okay, it's just a small injury. I was wearing thick clothes when I went to the imperial garden, so the dagger was not pierced too deep, otherwise the blood would not have overflowed. You all go down and leave a bottle of golden sore medicine for me. That's it." Shen Tuchuan passed out at the critical moment when he was about to be exposed, what does this mean? It means that God is helping her hide the truth!

Shen Tuchuan didn't faint because of her before, so he didn't say anything, but now he fainted because of her prank. If she dared to admit that she was just pretending at this time, the first thing he would do after waking up would be to strangle him to death She, Ji Ting will never allow this possibility to happen.

When the imperial doctors heard that Ji Ting wanted to heal his wounds, they immediately knelt down on the ground, and the leader was heartbroken: "Your Majesty, please! The palace servants around your Majesty are not proficient in medical skills. The matter of pulling out the dagger can be a big or small matter. If something happens This matter, Wei Chen and the others can't afford it!"

"Okay, you all go out and wait. I just ask Tweety to help draw the knife and apply the medicine. If there's anything else, I'll call you in again." After hearing that they still wanted to object, Ji narrowed his eyes immediately, "Why, in your eyes, do you still have this queen, Ben Gong? Is your majesty going to commit crimes when she faints?"

When she said this, she imitated the tyrant's usual unreasonable attitude to ten percent, and the imperial doctors immediately dared not object any more. After placing the medicines on the table one by one, they pointed out the uses, and kept telling Tweety, It wasn't until Ji Ting showed an impatient look that he withdrew worriedly.

As soon as they left, Cui'er walked up to Ji Ting with the medicine in her hands, looking like she was about to cry: "Madam, slaves don't know how to do these things, why don't you ask the imperial doctors to do it, if you don't like them to serve you, you can You can call the medical girl to come in, although the medical girl is not as familiar as the imperial doctor, but she is worse than the servant girl, right?"

"I don't need you, I can do it myself." Ji heard that he took a look outside, and after making sure no one was looking, he pulled out the dagger directly.

Tweety: "?"

"It's not hurt, it's fine." Ji Ting saw her bewildered, and couldn't help laughing.

Tweety was stunned for another moment, and suddenly she looked terrified, and looked at Shen Tuchuan who was still comatose on the soft couch in a panic, ignoring the rules and regulations, she pulled Ji Ting's sleeve and walked a few steps in, her voice trembling in a low voice. Wei Wei said: "Your Majesty, since you are not injured, why didn't you say it at the beginning, do you know this is, this is..."

"The crime of deceiving the emperor, I understand." Ji Ting glanced at Shen Tuchuan outside again, and turned to face Cui'er with a vicissitudes of life, "This is also a helpless move. Your Majesty has made up his mind to snub this palace. I don't want to think of a way, I'm afraid Fengqi Palace will be like a cold palace in the future, do you want me to fall out of favor?"

"Of course the servant doesn't want to, it's just..."

"It's right if you don't want to, God is helping us now, let His Majesty faint at this time, as long as you can fool the past today, everything will be easy to talk about in the future." Ji Ting is quite confident that she and Shen Tuchuan will not be husband and wife As long as he wears those things well, he will have no chance to see her so-called wounds.

Seeing her determined face, Tweety'er gradually reduced the panic in her heart. After a moment of silence, she nodded firmly: "The Empress treats the servants well, and treats the servants' family well. The servants want the queen to be favored for a long time."

"That's right, you do as I said, and you won't be discovered when you keep it." Hearing that, Ji Hearing changed the clothes that were stained with the little prince's blood, and asked Tweety to fetch some water to rub the blood on it. He got down and soaked some white cloth with the blood, pretending to clean the wound.

While Tweety was doing this, Ji Ting himself wrapped the white cloth on the right shoulder that had been poked by the dagger just now, and sprinkled some rouge water on it, and then put on the inner coat. The white underclothes was soaked with rouge water, like blood seeping out of the gauze, and there were almost no flaws at first glance.

After the two of them split up and finished the work, Tweety invited the imperial physicians in. Seeing Ji Ting sitting next to Shen Tuchuan in good spirits, the imperial physicians felt relieved as if his shoulders had already been bandaged.

"Today's matter," Ji Ting said slowly, and while she was speaking, everyone present tensed up, "Your Majesty will not like this kind of nonsense. If you find out that this palace has not been treated by the imperial physician, you will definitely be punished." Ben Gong, but he punished Ben Gong for nothing more than copying books, nothing else, but the informer..."

Ji listened to half of what he said and kept half of it. His threatening eyes swept over all of them, and the head of the imperial physician immediately knelt down: "Your Majesty's wound is well bandaged, and you can tell at a glance that this court lady has some medical skills. If Your Majesty asks, the minister Let me say that the maids were bandaged under the guidance of the ministers."

There is really no fault in what you said, after all, they did guide Tweety, and if Shen Tuchuan woke up, he wouldn't think to ask if they were watching Tweety when she was bandaging her.

Ji Ting was very satisfied with their understanding of current affairs. After taking a look at Tweety, Tweety immediately generously took out many jewels, and everyone rewarded them a lot. The things here are all sent by Shen Tuchuan, and all of them are good things. Although these imperial physicians have seen a lot of worldly experiences, they are very grateful to see the Queen's generosity.

After sending everyone away, Ji Ting relaxed, asked Cui'er to wrap a quilt over Shen Tuchuan, and then lay down on the bed.

"Your Majesty, are you sure you want His Majesty to sleep here?" Tweety hesitated.

Ji Ting waved her hand: "My 'injury' is more serious than his, he won't mind." After finishing speaking, he went back to lie down. Although he went to bed early last night, he woke up early, early in the morning After going through so many things again, she was also a little tired, so she fell asleep not long after lying down.

Your Majesty and the Queen occupy a bed each, and it seems that they won't be able to wake up for a while, so Tweety asked the palace servants to stand at the door of the outer room, and she went to the imperial doctor to prescribe a medicinal prescription for calming the nerves. Take care of the two of you at noon.

The doors and windows of the dormitory were closed tightly, and the room was burning with sweet and fruity spices, which both aided sleep and smelled good. The hourglass representing the passage of time is still falling sand, standing silently on the table by the window. Ji Ting slept peacefully, not even knowing when there were more people beside the bed.

When Cui'er ordered the small kitchen to come in, she saw Shen Tuchuan sitting on the edge of the bed staring at Ji Ting, and almost cried out in fright. After all, the injury of the empress is not real, she was really afraid that His Majesty would find out that something was wrong, the more Tweety thought about it, the more nervous she became, she stood in front of the inner room door and secretly looked inside, praying that Ji Ting would wake up sooner.

However, Ji Ting fell into a deep sleep and had no intention of waking up at all. Shen Tuchuan looked at her face quietly, and finally his eyes gradually fell on her right shoulder. Looking at the faint red seeping there, his eyes became a little more complicated, and once again felt that his worry yesterday was really stupid.

She is just a woman, or a woman who wants to live by him, but she has the courage to stand in front of him and take that knife for him, but what did she do? He actually ignored a dodder flower who needed to be attached to him just because he was worried that he would be affected too much, completely ignoring her full of affection for him—

That's right, he is very sure now that she loves herself more than her life.

From the moment he was born, he was a man of great dignity, but whether it was the servants in the palace, the ministers of the former court, or the common people in the world, they had always only feared and respected him, and never had such an unforgettable experience. Love. Shen Tuchuan thought he was emotionally weak, but he was not untouched. At least when she was stabbed, he seemed to lose half of his soul.

For the first time, she discovered that she was also afraid, fearing that she would die, and there would be no one in the world who loved him from now on.

Shen Tuchuan's eyes were slightly hot, and after a long silence, he held her hand. Tweet, who was far away from the door, screamed silently, afraid that his next step would be to check the queen's injuries.

Fortunately, he just held Ji Ting's hand and didn't make any further moves. After a while, he got up directly and walked straight towards Tweety.

Cui'er hurriedly knelt down, and before she could speak, Shen Tuchuan said calmly: "Where is the longevity noodles made by the queen for Gu?"

"Reply, reply to His Majesty's words, after the dough is lumpy, the empress will tell the servants to pour it out." Tweety replied cautiously.

Shen Tuchuan was silent for a moment, and the corners of his lips curled up bitterly: "She is angry at being lonely." Otherwise, even if he doesn't come, he will eat it by himself, definitely not just throw it away.

Tweety dared not answer, she thought about it for a while and finally closed her mouth.

"Forget it, take Gu to the small kitchen."

"...Yes." Tweety wondered what he was going to do, but she didn't dare to ask, she answered and led the way.

They went for half an hour, and Shen Tuchuan rushed back. As soon as he sat next to Ji Ting, Ji Ting woke up, and his eyes lit up immediately: "Wake up, how do you feel?"

Ji Ting saw him stunned for a moment, and then covered his right shoulder in horror.

"Don't touch it, it will hurt." Seeing this, Shen Tuchuan frowned, and took her hand off without any refusal.

Only then did Ji Ting calm down, and said with a coquettish smile, "Your Majesty is awake? But you still feel uncomfortable?"

Mentioning the matter of her fainting, Shen Tuchuan showed displeasure: "It's a mess." One can imagine how confused he was after he passed out, and I'm afraid that some of the imperial doctors who were supposed to treat her would also come to take care of him.

"Your Majesty is also concerned about chaos... The concubine is very moved." Ji Ting lowered his eyes and said humbly. After all, this time the injury was not real, so she had better stop being embarrassing, lest she would be punished if she was exposed.

Shen Tuchuan paused, and there was something called gentleness in his eyes: "Compared with what you do, what you do alone is not worth mentioning."

Ji Ting blinked his eyes: "That's right, is the concubine a meritorious escort today?"

"Of course it counts. Guquan will give you whatever reward you want." Shen Tuchuan raised the corners of his lips, seeing how energetic she was, he immediately relaxed a lot.

Ji Ting laughed when he heard this: "Can I ask for anything?"

"Well," Shen Tuchuan paused after agreeing, and then spoke after a moment of deliberation, "But if you want to have a child, I'm afraid it will take a while. You have injuries on your body, it's best to heal your injuries first."

"... Thank you Your Majesty, the concubine has no plans to have a child for the time being." Ji Ting looked at him speechlessly, thought for a while after speaking, and then said, "The concubine has something else she wants."

"what do you want?"

"... Is there such a thing as a gold medal for avoiding death? It is the kind that no matter what wrong things the concubine does, His Majesty will not be angry or punish the concubine?" Ji Ting asked innocently, thinking to himself The most important thing is that if you don't reveal your secrets this time, then prepare for the future. If you reveal your secrets, it will just come in handy.

In short, she was sure that Shen Tuchuan would not reject herself, even if she didn't have such a thing, she would make one for herself because of the momentary emotion.

really-

"How can there be such a thing that despises the imperial power, but if you want it, it's good to issue a decree to you alone?" Shen Tuchuan heard that what she wanted was such a thing, and suddenly felt a little guilty. How uneasy did she have to think of asking for something like this

Hearing the words, Ji was very happy to thank you, and before he got up and knelt down, Shen Tuchuan pushed him back: "Gu not only gives you this will, but also rewards you with the key to the private vault, if you have anything you like , just go and get it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ji Ting was not very interested in this kind of thing, but he didn't take away his kindness, and thanked Dade for his gratitude.

Shen Tuchuan stared at her for a while, then suddenly asked, "Are you hungry?"

Ji Ting nodded honestly: "A little bit."

"Gu will take you to dinner." Shen Tuchuan said, reaching out to her.

Ji Ting: "..." Suddenly being so gentle makes people feel scared.

But she just complained in her heart, she got up obediently and obediently followed him, then walked to the table and saw a bowl of very poor-looking noodles——

"Nonsense, who brought this shit-like dough, it's an insult to His Majesty, don't throw it out soon." Ji Ting frowned.

Tweety paused for a moment, and reminded without tears: "Your Majesty, His Majesty personally made these noodles for you."

Ji Ting: "..."

She was silent for a long time, then turned her head to look at the man next to her in embarrassment, and she saw a dark face.

... Is it too late for her to change her words and praise her now

The author has something to say: Ji Ting: I often put myself in embarrassment because I can’t speak my head

Chuaner: Heh