Shen Shuyi felt that his shoulders were stiff, probably because all martial artists were like this. After massaging for a while, her hands felt a little sore, and her breathing naturally became heavier.

In this quiet bathroom, Zhao Heng heard it clearly, as if the girl's breathing was right beside his ear.

He opened his eyes and looked back, seeing the little girl's flushed face and trying hard, "Don't press it, Shuyi, I'm much better now."

"You go out first, I'll get up and get dressed."

Shen Shuyi stood up, “I’ll turn my back, call me if you have anything.”

"Your Majesty, please don't kick me out. What if you faint from exhaustion?"

Zhao Heng could actually call other people in to serve, but for some reason he was reluctant to let her leave, so he just said softly, "Okay."

When Shen Shuyi heard the sound of splashing water, her mind couldn't help but flash through his image of him wearing only wet white underwear, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and she felt her face blush.

Zhao Heng put on his clothes and said to her, "You've been tired for so long, go back and rest first."

Shen Shuyi turned around, “Your Majesty, your hair has not been wrung out yet.”

"I can do it myself."

"I will help you to the end. I promise to dry your hair and go back to sleep." The hair must be dried in time, otherwise it will cause a headache, not to mention that he has just recovered from a serious illness.

Zhao Heng returned to the bed in his underwear. The bedding had been changed and the window was open. The smell of medicine in the room had almost dissipated.

After wringing her hair dry, Shen Shuyi closed the curtains for him and prepared to leave, but Zhao Heng suddenly grabbed her hand.

A man's gentle voice came from inside the tent, "Shuyi, have a good rest."

Zhao Heng had many more words to express his gratitude to her, but he didn't say them. He wanted to get better quickly and give her all the best.

Including the position of Crown Princess and even Queen, he wanted Shuyi to become the most noble woman in the world.

“Yeah, you too.” Shen Shuyi’s room was right next door. It should have been temporarily decorated. It was very elegant and also had the feeling of a girl’s boudoir.

There were even beautiful new clothes of various styles hanging in the closet.

That night, Shen Shuyi went to bed early and slept soundly, but Zhao Heng slept during the day, took a bath, woke up in the middle of the night, and couldn't fall asleep again.

When he thought of Shen Shuyi next door, his heart couldn't help but beat faster.

He woke up early and had breakfast. Doctor Chen felt his pulse again and said in surprise, "Your Highness, the poison has been cured. You should be fine if you take good care of yourself in the future."

He Ya couldn't help but speak up, "Thanks to Miss Shen for helping."

He also told how Shen Shuyi personally took care of the prince and detoxified him.

Zhao Heng felt sad when he heard this, as she had given so much for him.

What more could I ask for when I meet such a sincere person?

By noon, Shen Shuyi had not woken up yet. Zhao Heng was worried that something had happened to her, so he knocked on the door. There was no response, and his heart pounded. He immediately pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as he entered, he saw a little girl lying facing him, with her long black hair spread on the pillow, revealing a small face with fair skin and rosy cheeks.

Zhao Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that he was sick and had exhausted her. He walked lightly to the bedside and sat down.

Shen Shuyi woke up when Zhao Heng pushed the door open, and pretended to be asleep to see what he would do.

The next moment, her hand was covered and held by a warm palm.

Then I heard a man's low and hoarse voice, "Shuyi, why are you so nice..."

A light kiss landed on the forehead.

Shen Shuyi's heartstrings moved, and when he stood up to leave, she held his hand and sat up suddenly.

"My Lord, you are kissing me secretly."

Zhao Heng was caught and looked at her shyly. She sat up with her black hair scattered in front of her body and also falling on one side of her slender white neck.

He looked away, "Are you hungry? It's already noon."

Shen Shuyi touched his stomach, “I feel like I can eat a whole chicken!”

"Then get up. I'll have someone serve the meal." Zhao Heng's expression was gentle.

“Wait a minute.” Shen Shuyi held his hand and asked him to come closer.

Zhao Heng sat down on the edge of the bed and let her lean on his shoulder.

Shen Shuyi hugged his waist with both hands, and finally hugged him. How could a man's waist be so thin...

Zhao Heng heard the light breathing hitting his neck, like a feather brushing against his neck, causing an itch.

Just when he wanted to retreat a little, slightly cool lips fell on his neck.

Zhao Heng raised his head and met her innocent and beautiful eyes.

Shen Shuyi explained obediently, "Your Majesty...I didn't mean it..."

Zhao Heng's eyes fell on her cherry lips, and his Adam's apple suddenly rolled up and down.

Suddenly I remembered how she fed me medicine...

Shen Shuyi's face flushed when he looked at her, and even her ears felt hot.

"Get up and have dinner." Zhao Heng put his arm around her waist, picked her up, and easily strode towards the washroom, holding her hips.

Shen Shuyi opened her eyes slightly, she didn't expect that the calm and composed Prince Su would hug her like this.

Just now...she thought the man would kiss her. Her self-control is so strong that it's terrifying.

Looking forward to...the wedding night.

…

During the meal, Shen Shuyi was really hungry and ate a lot. Zhao Heng personally served the dishes to her and took a little bit of everything. She ate very happily.

66, who had not shown up for a long time, finally came online and spoke.

[Host, during the time you were taking care of Zhao Heng, it was very busy outside.]

While eating, Shen Shuyi asked, “What happened to Shen Feng and Shen Qingyi?”

[They were taken back to the General's Mansion by Shen Jing and locked up that day. They were still kneeling in the ancestral hall. Shen Jing was so angry that he wanted to chop Shen Feng to death with a sword, but Shen Feng now holds an official position and is old. The General's Mansion still has to rely on this rebellious son...]

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