Chapter 3 I have come to you, sir!

Ice-cold water continuously poured into Chen Zhejiang's mouth and nose, tightly wrapping his entire body and drowning him deeper.

The instinct for survival made Shen Zhejiang struggle towards the surface of the water, but it seemed as if a hand was dragging him from below, his flying hair brushed against his cheek, and a huge feeling of suffocation and chillness soaked his whole body.

"save......"

Shen Zhejiang was in a daze, and suddenly he saw himself ten years ago, with disheveled hair and bloodstains all over his body.

It was like a ghost demanding his life.

You should be dead, why are you still living in this world?

No, I can't die! I also want to fight for the Shen family's innocence!

The truth is right in front of you, why don't you believe it? Your father is an unforgivable sinner! There was turmoil in the capital, and tens of thousands of innocent lives were lost at the hands of King Shen! Your sins are grave and cannot be paid for!

Shen Zhejiang, go to hell!

Sinking deeper, like an abyss.

Yeah, I should have died...

"gentlemen!"

Who is it?

Shen Zhejiang tried hard to open his eyes. A familiar and anxious figure broke into the backlight. He didn't have the strength to recognize it anymore and let his weak body drift like a fallen leaf.

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Shen Zhejiang woke up again and found himself lying on a golden and purple brocade quilt covered with intricate python patterns embroidered with gold thread. A hazy gauze curtain floated down from the top, making him feel as if he was in another world.

Where is this...

Maybe it was because he had been in the water for too long, but his brain was also filled with water. Shen Zhejiang, a once famous talent in the capital, did not even realize what the python pattern represented.

He was about to sit up when he felt pain in his chest and lungs and started coughing violently.

"Cough! Cough cough!"

The curtains fluttered, and the view in front was completely blocked by an enlarged face.

"Sir, you finally woke up!" Xiao Zhinian was surprised and happy. He stroked his back to relieve his breath. Seeing that Shen Zhejiang was coughing horribly, he turned his head and shouted outside, "Old Zhao! Where are you? You are so slow. You are the turtle in the Wanshou Pond! Come here!"

Shen Zhejiang covered his mouth with one hand and tightly grasped the quilt underneath with the other hand. He bit his lower lip hard to hold back his coughing, and his neck turned red. However, he still failed to suppress his coughing as usual.

“Cough cough cough!!”

Resounding throughout the heavens and earth.

"gentlemen!"

Xiao Zhinian supported him, his brows covered with anxiety, and he yelled at the imperial physician Zhao who had just arrived: "What are you still standing there for? Stop coughing! Do you want me to come and invite you personally?"

“Yes, yes…”

Doctor Zhao wiped his sweat, thinking that the girl who could make the prince so concerned must be a beautiful girl. But when he saw her, he was so scared that his knees almost collapsed to the ground.

Master Shen actually climbed onto the prince's bed? !

Xiao Zhinian didn't know what he was shocked about, and hurriedly urged him, "Hurry up!"

I dare not think about it too much.

Doctor Zhao immediately took out the needle bag and quickly applied acupuncture to the critical acupuncture points, barely relieving Shen Zhejiang's pain. He then took his pulse and found that his face became even more solemn.

Shen Zhejiang was afraid that he had really dug up his inner secrets, so he coughed twice more, a hint of blood wafting through his throat. He swallowed it calmly and said, "It's just a minor problem. There's no need to make such a fuss."

Want to take your hand back.

Doctor Zhao held his hand, stroked his graying beard, and said carefully: "Sir Shen, please forgive me for being frank, but this is not an ordinary cold. Your pulse is very similar to a case I have diagnosed before. This is..."

"I know," Shen Zhejiang withdrew his hand and said calmly, "I know my physical condition. I would like to trouble Doctor Zhao to prescribe two doses of cold-relieving medicine for me."

Xiao Zhinian was confused when he heard this, and he asked worriedly, "Old Zhao, what's wrong with you? Tell me now!"

Shen Zhejiang said: "It's nothing serious because of a cold from falling into the water."

Xiao Zhinian would definitely not easily believe Shen Zhejiang's lies that he was in good health, and still forced Doctor Zhao to ask: "Tell me."

Since Shen Zhejiangdu said that, he obviously didn't want the prince to know. Doctor Zhao tried to smooth things over and said, "Your Highness, Lord Shen has had an old illness, and this time he fell into the water and injured his lungs, which is a double whammy. Compared with ordinary people, the symptoms are more obvious. I will prescribe medicine for Lord Shen to recuperate for a period of time."

"Go, go!" Xiao Zhinian waved his hand, and then sat on the edge of the bed and approached Chen Zhejiang, mumbling, "Sir, are you feeling better now? You don't know how scared I was at that time. Fortunately, I saved you."

Shen Zhejiang leaned against the head of the bed, deliberately keeping a distance from Xiao Zhinian: "Why is Your Highness here?"

"This is my bedroom. Where else could I be if not here?" When Xiao Zhinian heard him ask this, he immediately laughed out loud.

Prince's Eastern Palace?

Shen Zhejiang looked around, and sure enough, this meant that he was now lying on Xiao Zhinian's bed.

"......"

This realization made Shen Zhejiang's heart skip a beat, and his face stiffened slightly.

No wonder Imperial Doctor Zhao looked at him with an inexplicable weirdness in his eyes at first. So this is how it is.

Xiao Zhinian did not notice his abnormality, and said cheerfully, "In this palace, you can do whatever you want. You like sweet and sour flavors, so just tell the chef in the imperial kitchen to make them. The servants here are at your disposal. If you don't like the furnishings here, you can rearrange them. You admire Hu Shen's original rubbings, and my father has one. I will send someone to get it for you."

It's like a little wolfhound shaking its head, wanting to give the best treasures in the world to the person it loves most.

Unfortunately, Shen Zhejiang did not appreciate it. He only thought about breaking the rules, so he opened the quilt and got up and said, "I am terrified. It is inappropriate to break the rules now. I will leave the palace now."

"Sir, you haven't recovered yet, please stay here for now."

Xiao Zhinian pulled him.

Shen Zhejiang shook him off, his eyes firmly saying, “No.”

One of them was running desperately to get out, while the other was pulling the other to stay, and neither of them would give in.

During the tug of war, Shen Zhejiang was pulled so hard by Xiao Zhinian that he fell towards Xiao Zhinian.

At this moment, a sharp shout was heard outside the palace gate.

"Go in!"

Immediately afterwards, a dirty beggar rolled in, trembling, and lay face down on the floor.

The prince walked in with his attendant Liu Bao, originally to report the situation to His Highness, but he saw His Highness flirting with Tutor Shen in public.

What's more, Master Shen was lying on top of His Highness, his clothes were disheveled, exposing a large area of ​​his chest. His Highness was so heartless that he even grabbed Master Shen's clothes and kissed him on the collarbone.

I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat.

His Highness is the one below? It’s incredible!

"Ouch!"

At that moment, thousands of ways of dying flashed through Liu Bao's mind like a kaleidoscope. He thought it was all over, and that His Highness might poke out his eyes and chop him up and feed him to the dogs.

Looking down, he saw the beggar also staring at that side in amazement. He kicked him and immediately lifted him up: "Get out!"

Beggar: “…”Ah, the royal family is so chaotic.

As they went in and out, the only atmosphere left in the inner hall was an awkward and ambiguous one.

Now, other people have misunderstood me even more.

Shen Zhejiang glared at Xiao Zhinian's hand that was holding the fabric, and silently pulled out the piece of clothing with force, pushed Xiao Zhinian away and stood up, meticulously arranging every inch until there was no wrinkle that could give rise to any suspicion.

Really...shameless.

He was scolding himself.

Shen Zhejiang calmed down and said, "Your Highness, I will withdraw first."

The soft touch disappeared in Xiao Zhinian's palm, but he was not disappointed. Instead, he was even happier.

He kissed the gentleman!

Xiao Zhinian licked his lips, his mouth corners raised, even if a thousand-pound weight was hung on him, it couldn't be pressed down, and he chased after Shen Zhejiang and said, "Sir, don't be in a hurry to leave. I have found the person who deliberately pushed you into the water. Sir, don't you want to know who ordered it?"