Chapter 153 The Angry Princess and the Rough General 8
"Song Heng is not sincere to you, don't trust him."
On the way back to the tent, Shen Beizhan thought again and again and decided to speak out what was in his heart.
He still couldn't figure out what Cha Jiu felt towards Song Heng, whether he had really let him go or was just playing hard to get.
Perhaps these words might offend Cha Jiu, but even considering her kindness in giving him the dragon tongue bow, Shen Beizhan decided to give her some honest advice.
"The style of the jade pendant is obviously new this year, and it's not something my late mother owned. I know that the general's mansion runs a jade shop."
Shen Beizhan is not as crude, ignorant and illiterate as the rumors say.
He can read and read an account book.
Cha Jiu listened quietly.
Shen Beizhan continued, "Also, last time in front of the palace corridor, my horse was startled, and his first reaction was not to protect you, but to hide to the side. Such a person is not worthy of being your lover."
Cha Jiu didn't expect that Shen Beizhan also saw such details.
There was some sincerity in Shen Beizhan's chatter: "As for me, I will have to return to the battlefield in three to five years, and it is very likely that I will die under the banner of war like my father and brother. By then, Your Highness will be free again and can choose the person you love to marry again. You must keep your eyes open and don't be deceived by people with bad intentions like Song Heng."
He knew very well that he was a man without a future.
He also knew that Cha Jiu was with him now, but was bound by the imperial order.
When the day comes for his life to come to an end, perhaps that will be the beginning of Cha Jiu's free life.
Cha Jiu suddenly realized: "So this is why you don't sleep with me"
"I can't give you a child, nor a future, so why would I destroy your innocence for no reason?" Shen Beizhan sneered, "I can control the thing under me, unlike those playboys who get horny easily."
Cha Jiu said nothing. When passing by a patch of grass, he quietly picked some special weeds.
This kind of wild grass has hairy thorns on the edges, which will cause itching and swelling if human skin comes into contact with it.
Before entering the tent, Cha Jiu put the thorn into his lapel and exchanged it for an "assist good luck potion" with the system.
System: "Okay, the assist luck potion can trigger multiple assists within a day to help the host achieve his goal."
As soon as the medicine was used, Qingdai and Chenxiang were sent away by important matters that could not be shirked.
Cha Jiu didn't like crowds of people, so only guards were standing guard near the tent.
Shen Beizhan drank two large bowls of tea before he was able to quench his thirst.
"Hmm..." Cha Jiu snorted lightly, with a strange tone.
"What's wrong?" Shen Beizhan turned around and saw blood gushing out.
The beauty, as white as jade, loosened her belt, and her outer robe was half-pulled down to her arms, leaving only a tube top skirt wrapped around her undulating curves.
One side of the snow-white shoulder was exposed, like a snow-capped mountain half shrouded by cloud shadows, or like a lake half covered by mist and rain.
"I don't know what's wrong, my neck and back are itchy." Cha Jiu half-pulled his clothes, turned his head to look behind him, and couldn't help scratching them with his fingers.
"General, can you help me take a look?" She frowned, feeling very uncomfortable.
Shen Beizhan's face suddenly turned red.
He quickly turned his head away, but his peripheral vision kept catching sight of her figure.
"Where are Qingdai and Chenxiang? I'll go get them."
Cha Jiu felt even more itchy from the thorns, and tears welled up in her eyes. "But I feel itchy now. I feel very uncomfortable."
"I, I..." Shen Beizhan was so anxious that he was sweating all over, and he was struggling inside.
His footsteps were sometimes toward the outside of the tent, sometimes toward Cha Jiu.
The thorns became more and more violent, and Cha Jiu's tone gradually became tearful: "Don't you still owe me a condition? Can you use this condition to pay it off?"
"Please, General."
Who can bear this soft and aggrieved plea?
The string in Shen Beizhan's mind was completely broken. He no longer hesitated, gritted his teeth and walked towards Cha Jiu.
He carried Cha Jiu to the bed, lifted up her outer robe, and carefully examined her from top to bottom, finally discovering the weeds and thorns.
"This is the thorn of the stinging grass. Although it is soft, it will be extremely itchy when it touches the skin." Shen Beizhan said.
He quickly asked Cha Jiu to take off his entire outer robe and throw it aside.
At this time, Cha Jiu's neck, collarbone, and back were covered with large red marks, as well as many bloody marks from scratching, which looked very scary.
Shen Beizhan had suffered severe injuries before, but when he saw these red marks on Cha Jiu's body, his heart still felt hurt.
Cha Jiu's almond-shaped eyes, which always had a smile on their faces in the past, were now filled with tears.
She wanted to reach out and grab him, but Shen Beizhan grabbed her hands and said, "Don't move."
"But it's itchy." Cha Jiu looked up at him. He looked so pitiful, like a kitten with a wet nose, which made people feel very pitiful.
At this time, Shen Beizhan was standing and Cha Jiu was sitting on the edge of the bed. Her face was pressed against his lower abdomen, and her hands were held on both sides of his strong waist.
It's very tempting.
Shen Beizhan felt a part of his body moving uncontrollably.
His face turned red, and the tea he had just drunk seemed to disappear, and his mouth became dry again.
"This is what stinging grass does..." Shen Beizhan's voice was a little hoarse, "If I go to the female doctor to get medicine, can you stay here by yourself and resist grabbing it?"
"No." Cha Jiu wrapped her arms around Shen Beizhan's waist and buried her face in front of him. "Don't leave. Stay with me."
Shen Beizhan: “…”
Damn, it’s moving even more vigorously.
"...Okay." Shen Beizhan was helpless and said, "We do have some local methods when we march, but it may offend His Highness."
Without waiting for Cha Jiu's response, he took out some herbs from the bag he carried with him, chewed them in his mouth, then took them out and gently wiped them on Cha Jiu's red marks.
"These are cooling and detoxifying herbs. They can remove heat and toxins when taken internally, and stop bleeding and itching when applied externally. They have many uses, and many soldiers in the army carry them with them."
Cha Jiu's nose wrinkled slightly: "Do I have to chew it up before using?"
Shen Beizhan knew that she was disliking her saliva, and said unhappily, "Yes, you must chew it up before using it. It will be useless without saliva."
Cha Jiu knew he was talking nonsense and glared at him with tears in his eyes.
Shen Beizhan's heart softened again: "Does it feel less itchy now?"
Cha Jiu felt it and said, "It seems so."
Shen Beizhan finally breathed a sigh of relief: "You can let me go now, right?"
Cha Jiu hesitated and slowly loosened the hands around his waist.
But the next moment, they closed tightly again, even tighter than before.
"No." Cha Jiu lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I will never let go in my life."
Shen Beizhan was stunned.
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