Chen Shuyi knew He Liewen's background. He was originally a poor scholar who failed the imperial examination. He had no money to continue taking the exam. He didn't even have enough money to return home, so he had to set up a stall on the street to write letters for people or sell calligraphy and paintings.
He originally wanted to raise enough money for the trip back home, but unfortunately he was targeted by the local thugs, who beat him up and smashed everything, leaving him with bruises and black eyes and no money to buy buns.
Zhou Hongying passed by and felt sorry for him, so she bought some food for him. Seeing that he was from the same hometown, she gave him some money and asked him to take the imperial examination again in Chang'an. If he failed, he could leave.
He Liewen also worked hard and finally passed the imperial examination the following year and became a scholar. Although his ranking was not very good, at least he was able to become a county magistrate in a remote county.
It happened that the general's mansion was recruiting staff, and He Liewen didn't want to leave Chang'an, so he went to apply. Unexpectedly, his benefactor was the general's wife.
"Later, my wife passed away. I felt something was wrong and kept investigating over the years. I found out..."
Chen Shu thought he was about to speak but stopped, and then he asked, "Is it Lin?"
"Yes, I have suspected Lin for a long time, but I couldn't find any definite evidence. However...the year when Madam passed away, the two maids who took care of her resigned and returned home. If we can find them, there may be clues."
Shen Shuyi's hand gently stroked the back of the little white cat, "So many years have passed, and we don't know whether it is dead or alive. Of course it is difficult to find it."
"But...I have an idea."
He Liewen raised his voice slightly, "As long as I can help, Miss, just give me your orders."
Shen Shuyi smiled gratefully, "Thank you sir, you don't have to interfere in this matter. I have one request for you, which is that Shen Feng... don't let him have another chance to return to Chang'an City."
Chen Feng is good at martial arts and is a rare military talent, but so what? This ungrateful person who can’t tell right from wrong should just be left to rot outside, and he should never think of making achievements and rising to the top.
After sending He Liewen away, Shen Shuyi handed the "nightmare powder" exchanged from the system to Gu Hong and said, "Sprinkle it in Lin's room."
Being entangled in nightmares will bring out the person's deepest fears.
Being tortured every day, Lin can't bear it anymore and will go crazy and tell everything that happened in the past.
After arranging everything, Shen Shuyi carried the medicine box to Prince Su's mansion. She wanted to see how Zhao Heng's body was recovering.
It stands to reason that the two parties should not meet on the eve of their wedding as it would be unlucky, but Shen Shuyi and Zhao Heng are not superstitious people, so they meet secretly because their illness is serious.
The wedding was presided over by the Ministry of Rites, and there were many people from the Ministry of Rites visiting Prince Su's mansion, so it would not be good if they were seen.
I didn’t expect the Ministry of Rites to act so quickly. In just a few days, Prince Su’s mansion was filled with joy.
Shen Shuyi did not alarm others and slowly walked to Zhao Heng's bedroom, where the man was already waiting.
When Zhao Heng saw her, the corners of his lips rose slightly, "Shu Yi."
"Your Majesty." Shen Shuyi walked over quickly and saw that he looked good. "How do you feel?"
"It shouldn't be a big deal. I practiced martial arts this morning, and I didn't feel as suffocated as before when fighting with He Ya."
Shen Shuyi felt the pulse, "Well, the remaining poison has been cleared, and we just need to test the reaction in that area."
"What?" Zhao Heng was puzzled.
Shen Shuyi had no choice but to move closer, standing on tiptoe and whispering in his ear: “It’s your...offspring ability, Your Highness.”
Zhao Heng stepped back in a hurry, his ears flushed red. He raised his hand and coughed lightly, "I don't feel it normally."
Shen Shuyi took another step forward, "Prince? Really?"
"If I can't cure you, my medical skills...are not up to par yet."
"You are very good, Shuyi." Zhao Heng's voice was hoarse with restraint.
Shen Shuyi kept getting closer, “My Lord, do you hate me?”
“No.”
"Then why did you avoid it?"
"What are you thinking about?"
The girl's fragrance became stronger and stronger, and Zhao Heng's eyes became deeper and deeper.
He couldn't restrain himself any longer and hugged her in his arms, then bent down and kissed her lips.
Shen Shuyi was frightened by his recklessness, and when she opened her mouth to scream, he instantly occupied her lips and teeth.
She never imagined that His Royal Highness Prince Su, who was so handsome and gentle as jade, had such a wild side, as if he wanted to eat her.
Zhao Heng supported the back of her head with one hand and put his other arm around her waist, conveying his warmth to his fiancée in front of him.
Shen Shuyi's cheeks flushed, she whimpered slightly, and her almond-shaped eyes were watery from being kissed.
Zhao Heng liked her voice, preferably when she sobbed and called his name, and he liked her to be soft in his arms.
Shen Shuyi felt his palm caressing her through her clothes, and her lips were filled with Zhao Heng’s fresh bamboo leaf scent.
When she was almost out of breath, the man separated her lips slightly and bit her lips gently, still unwilling to satisfy herself.
In the bedroom, there was only the sound of two people breathing.
Zhao Heng held her tightly in his arms, letting her feel him, and whispered in her ear, "Did the little doctor find out?"
He kissed Shen Shuyi on the cheek, "I'm fine."
Shen Shuyi felt the pain very clearly, and the physical data about Zhao Heng provided by the system suddenly flashed through his mind.
At least 20cm!!!
She was so scared that her head felt dizzy and she subconsciously opened her mouth to breathe.
"Shuyi." Zhao Heng's voice was hoarse, "I wanted to kiss you last time."
Shen Shuyi looked up at him blankly.
Zhao Heng was in a good mood. He bent down and kissed her forehead. "Call me Yanzhi."
“These are my words.”
Shen Shuyi buried his head in his chest and whispered, “Yan Zhi.”
Zhao Heng felt his heart beating with her cry. He wanted to hug her and didn't want her to leave.
I want to see her every day.
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