Panshu didn't sleep well, she frowned and raised her eyelids.
What caught my eye was a pair of red eyes.
Qi Yu pursed his lips tightly, his cold and seductive voice becoming a little hoarse, "My innocence has been taken away by Your Highness, and Your Highness must take responsibility."
Pan Shu nodded repeatedly.
There was a hint of apology in her voice, "I was drugged. I'm sorry."
Qi Yu sighed softly and slowly hugged her tightly, "I volunteered."
It was already bright outside the temple. Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps and the collision of knives exploded like thunder in the quiet temple.
With a "bang", the door was kicked open violently. The already dilapidated door was shaking, as if it would fall to the ground in the next second.
"Your Highness!"
"Your Highness..."
Two completely different voices overlapped.
A trace of slight anger and surprise.
The other one is full of grievance.
Shen Zhuo was the first to react. He ordered his men to guard the door and then closed the dilapidated door tightly.
Pan Shu felt guilty for a rare moment.
She lowered her head, her earlobes stained lightly red.
After making love, the girl's delicate eyebrows and eyes, which had originally tended to be cold, became inexplicably charming.
Like a delicate flower nourished by the sweet rain after the rain.
It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.
Shen Zhuo clenched his fists tightly.
Restrain the surging murderous intent.
"Your Highness, Your Highness..."
Pan Shu suddenly raised her eyes and saw the young man stumbling and stumbling towards her. He probably didn't notice the gravel under his feet and tripped to the ground.
He crawled to her side with red eyes.
Check carefully to see if Panshu is injured.
His fingertips trembled slightly with nervousness.
But when he saw the glaring, bright kiss marks on Panshu's neck, his eyes became even redder.
Tears were flowing, as if they would fall down in the next second.
"Jiang Zhan..."
"I'm glad your Highness is alright."
His lips were pale, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows had faded considerably.
When the young man fell just now, the sharp stone cut his arm, and blood was dripping. Pan Shu looked reluctant, "Your wrist is covered in blood..."
"It's okay." Jiang Zhan pursed his lips, "I'm glad Your Highness is okay."
The bracelet is gone.
Perhaps the Buddha really wants to abandon him and no longer protect him.
He had not been feeling well these past few days, and last night he heard the news that His Highness was missing. The young man, who had been kneeling before the Buddha and worshipping him attentively, suddenly became panicked.
The scorching heat from the incense and candles burned his palms.
A bloody mess.
He hadn't felt this much pain in a long time.
The young man curled up his slender fingers, and his beautiful and calm eyes stared quietly at the Buddha statue on the jade platform.
"Buddha is merciful. Ziqian has no other wishes in this life. I only wish Your Highness a life of peace and health."
It doesn’t matter if Buddha doesn’t protect him.
He has His Royal Highness.
Your Highness will protect him.
Your Highness likes Ziqian very much.
Pan Shu noticed the scar on the boy's palm. The blood and flesh had not dried yet, and it was shocking when they stuck together.
"What's wrong here?" Pan Shu raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes filled with uncontrollable heartache and worry, "Jiang Zhan, does it hurt?"
The boy was stunned.
His slightly tightened hand suddenly loosened.
He curled his lips in grievance, "I was burned by the incense and candles, Your Highness, it hurts."
But there was a satisfied smile in Jiang Zhan's eyes.
Just a word of concern from Banshu.
It was as if thousands of fireworks were set off in his heart, grand and gorgeous. He was so happy that he didn't know what to do.
——His little prince is so gentle.
He is the best person in the world.
Jiang Zhan felt that he was really lucky.
"Let's go." Chen Zhuo squatted down and put his heavy cloak on Pan Shu. "My wife, what do you do with this Mr. Qi?"
disposal.
It's a really despicable word.
Like sending away a beggar.
Qi Yu lowered his head, and others could only see the sharp and delicate profile of his face, but could not see the obscure and dark light in his eyes.
Ban Shu also paused, looking helpless as if she didn't know how to deal with it.
Chen Zhuo's face was still smiling, but there was no warmth in his eyes, just like the bitter cold of winter, so cold that it made people's teeth chatter. He glanced at Jiang Zhan calmly, "Why don't you be like Jiang Cejun and become a concubine?"
The corners of Pan Shu's lips curled slightly, "Zheng Jun is right."
look.
She understands everything.
But I just didn't say anything and waited for him to say it himself.
This way he couldn't blame her.
She is evil and cunning.
But there are so many men who like her, as if they were possessed by a poison, and they love her violently until their death.
The same is true for Shenzhuo.
He couldn't share her with other men without any regrets.
Qi Yu was carried into the princess's residence in a sedan chair, and the matter was over.
The original plum blossoms in the courtyard had withered completely, so the mansion planted a few plum blossoms given by the emperor, but after a few days, the petals of the plum blossoms turned yellow and died silently.
The boy obediently fell on the girl's knees.
The flickering candlelight hit Jiang Zhan's superior nose bone, and Pan Shu lowered her eyes and glanced at him.
Jiang Zhan whined and acted coquettishly, "Your Highness hasn't come to Ziqian's place for several days. Your Highness only likes Qi Yu and not Ziqian."
"Oh no! Oh no! Your Highness..." Tianzhu pushed open the door, knelt on the ground with a thud, and kowtowed twice. His face was instantly covered with blood. "My young master suddenly vomited blood and fell unconscious. Please, Your Highness... Please go and take a look at him!"
The young man stood up and said, "How dare you, a lowly slave, trespass into my yard?"
Under the dim candlelight, the young man's bone structure was exquisite and perfect, and his thin red lips curled up coldly, "Come here, drag this lowly slave away and beat him to death!"
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