Chapter 100
Shen Jingnian rubbed his wrist, which was a little uncomfortable being imprisoned by the hemp rope.

Hmm, it seems to work.

He hooked his fingers at Chu Zhengyang with his usual expression: "Chu San, come here."

Chu Zhengyang didn't smell any danger at all.

"What's the matter, Second Brother Shen? It's so mysterious——"

"I hit!"

"what!!!"

The screams lingered endlessly, and Shen Qingyi, who was chatting speculatively with the beautiful woman and was drunk with a wine jar, raised her eyes in confusion, and said, "Huh, what's the sound?"

The big beauty didn't care at all: "It must be the third child, don't pay attention to him, he is startled every day, let's drink ours."

She poured another glass of wine.

Shen Qingyi pushed her hand away: "Don't drink anymore, don't drink anymore - I seem to hear my brother's voice, I, I'll go out and have a look, you stay here."

She staggered to her feet.

The beauty pressed her on the chair and said: "Look at how drunk you are, forget it, because you are A Yue's friend, let me go for you, you rest, I will be back soon .”

After speaking, she opened the door gracefully and left.

When she reached the door, she paused, turned her head sideways, glanced at Shen Qingyi with a pair of glazed eyes, showed a meaningful smile, then got up and left.

Shen Qingyi's attention was on the wine glass in front of her, so she didn't notice the strangeness of that beauty.

One cup, one cup after another.

The sweet rose fragrance dilutes the sourness pouring into her throat in the past and present. She picked up the wine glass and was about to continue pouring, but only a pitiful drop flowed out.

She shook her head in disgust.

There was a creaking sound from the door facing away, Shen Qingyi just thought it was the strange beauty who had returned, so she didn't look back, she just shook the wine jar and said, "There's no more wine, should I go get some more?"

However, the other party did not answer her.

Shen Qingyi was about to ask again, when a hand passed over her head, grabbed the mouth of the wine jar and weighed it in his hand, followed by a clear male voice: "While I'm not here, you can Steal a drink?"

Seeing the darkness in the room, he lit the lamp, and finally asked: "It's dark in this room, why don't you order someone to light the lamp?"

Shen Qingyi recognized the voice as Chu Zhengyue couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

She turned her head away, swallowed the remaining sip of wine in the glass, and said in a distant tone, "His Royal Highness is well, Qing Yi is very polite, and I would like to ask His Royal Highness to arrange a place for the little girl, so as not to hinder His Royal Highness here." Your Highness's eyes."

Chu Zheng could hear her upset more and more.

His wound was still aching, so he sat down fearing that the wound would be involved, so he pulled the back of Shen Qingyi's chair and turned around, making her face him, and said: "It was fine just now, why are you angry now? "

Shen Qingyi pushed his hand away, moved the stool back and turned back, propped his chin, and said: "Don't dare, I don't dare, the little girl is humble, no more noble than the eldest son, and with the imperial concubine she is still sleeping outside. It is my duty to do frivolous things to a boudoir girl like me, it really is a young girl's flirtatious, it really opened the little girl's eyes."

Chu Zheng couldn't help crying and laughing, so he had to turn her back again, and deliberately stretched out his hands to support the armrests on both sides of the armchair, so that Shen Qingyi couldn't break free.

He said: "Besides my mother and concubine, the only other woman beside me is you. I don't know what kind of flowers and willows I slept on. Miss Shen, please tell me?"

Shen Qingyi struggled unsuccessfully, so she turned her head away angrily, and muttered in a low voice: "A stinky man who doesn't agree with what he says."

Chu Zheng straightened her face more seriously.

"Explain."

"Bright and clear, what's wrong with your face?"

Shen Qingyi wanted to scold him aggressively at first, but this pair of eyes only saw the welt marks on Chu Zhengyue's face.

She put all the anger just behind her, held his face and stared at the fresh welt marks, looked left and right, and said: "This... who did this?! How could you be beaten like this?! "

She stood up in disbelief.

No wonder... No wonder those maids sent so many golden sore medicines just now.

Who on earth could hurt the future king regent who covered the sky with one hand like this? !
It was only then that Chu Zhengyue remembered that he still had whiplash on his face, he quickly pushed away her hand, turned his back, and said falteringly: "I... I accidentally scratched it just now, it's fine, it will be fine soon. "

"Where is there so much nonsense? Let me see!"

She grabbed Chu Zhengyue's arm and wanted to straighten him, but she just grabbed his arm when she heard him let out a muffled groan that was too late to hold back.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyi knew that something was wrong, and she didn't know whether it was the alcohol that had paralyzed her nerves or her poor quality of wine, so she disregarded Chu Zhengyue's stop, and without hesitation tore off the tie on his clothes, He actually intended to take off his entire clothes.

Naturally, Chu Zhengyue would not allow her to behave like this, pinching the neckline and trying to escape, but Shen Qingyi refused to let go. The two of them were in a stalemate, when they heard a "chuck", their movements were in unison stopped.

"..." "..."

Both of them lowered their heads stiffly, and their eyes fell on Chu Zhengyue's chest that was exposed to the air.

Shen Qingyi hiccupped nervously, spread her five fingers to cover her face in a daze, wanted to turn around, but after thinking about it, she still stopped, peeking and said: "I, me, me, me, what are you talking about?" Didn't see either!"

Chu Zheng blushed even more, and while frantically pulling his clothes to cover it, he said, "What else do you want to see?"

Shen Qingyi stared at the intertwined scars on his chest through his fingers, and said in a low voice, "I'll see all of you if you don't let me see."

Chu Zheng raised his eyebrows.

He tore off Shen Qingyi's hand that was pretending to be in front of his eyes, pulled her to him, and said, "If you want to see it, just look at it openly."

He picked up Shen Qingyi's chin, lowered his head to get closer to an extremely ambiguous distance, and the sweet rose dew scent wafted out along the faint breath between the girl's lips and teeth.

Chu Zheng stared at her lips more, his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously.

He was slightly lost.

It has been more than one time to wantonly pick on this rosy...

That tenderness bloomed like fireworks in his heart, and even his voice became a little hoarse.

"I have never, ever hindered you..."

His voice was panting, and when he heard it, there was an inexplicable desire that made his cheeks blush.

Shen Qingyi used her drunkenness to cover up that ray of shyness and bit her lip, but when she lowered her head and saw the shocking old and new scars on Chu Zhengyue's chest, she suddenly couldn't say anything. Any dissatisfaction disappeared with the pain in my heart.

She cautiously wanted to touch Chu Zhengyue's new injury, but was worried that she would hurt him, so she wandered in the air.

Tears fell one by one.

With trembling hands, she raised her head, lightly touched the scar on Chu Zhengyue's face with her cold fingertips, and said with tears, "Why... do you always allow yourself to suffer such serious injuries?"

(End of this chapter)

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