The cousin girl plays the role of silly and sweet every day

Tan Shu had been thinking about Jiang Wenyu frowning and staring at Zhu Lifeng all night last night. The more he thought about it, the more he liked her angry look.

He wanted her to lose her temper with him.

People are stupid.

Tan Shuke liked Jiang Wenyu's fierce side.

When she wanted to kill him but only showed anger towards him, he actually felt happy in his heart.

There is still some faint heartbeat.

Jiang Wenyu raised her eyes and looked at Tan Shu. After a while, she pulled off the hair tie from her hair, put it into his hand, turned around and left.

Tan Shu lowered his head and saw that it was the light crimson brocade silk headband that he had asked Xue Wuya to give to her before, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Quartz glanced at Tan Shu coldly and followed Jiang Wenyu slowly.

Xiao Yuansong saw that Jiang Wenyu and the others had gone away, but Tan Shu was still standing there, glaring at him:

"What's wrong with you? You insist on being angry with the girl. She's angry now. Are you happy!?"

Tan Shu's expression began to become subtle. He wanted her to be aggressive with him, not ignore him.

The prince, who had never dealt with the little girl before, began to panic.

Tan Shu hurriedly caught up and shouted: "Jiang Wenyu!"

Jiang Wenyu heard this and continued to walk forward.

Tan Shu quickened his pace and wanted to get closer to her, but was blocked by Quartz.

"The matter between me and her has nothing to do with you." Tan Shu had no good impression of this 'man' who often followed Jiang Wenyu, and his voice was several degrees colder.

"She doesn't want to see you." Quartz replied coldly without being polite.

Jiang Wenyu stopped and looked back at Tan Shu before walking forward again.

Jiang Wenyu walked through the corridor and disappeared at the end. Tan Shu jumped up, stepped over the wall, and took a shortcut to chase the person.

Shi Ying was about to stop him, but Xiao Yuansong repeated his old tricks, and the two started fighting near the rockery.

"Brother Shi, I have stepped up my martial arts training recently, try my moves!"

As soon as Xiao Yuansong finished speaking, she was kicked into the river by Quartz. However, General Xiao, who was not good at anything and was a superb stalker, immediately jumped up again and blocked her way.

Tan Shu suddenly fell from the sky and stood in front of him. Jiang Wenyu stopped and turned around to walk in the other direction.

"Are you angry?" Tan Shu asked after her.

Jiang Wenyu said: "The Crown Prince makes me angry, can I not be angry?"

Tan Shu deeply apologized and vowed never to make such a request to her again.

Jiang Wenyu said: "The oath is useless, you have already said it."

Tan Shu: "I take my words back."

For the first time in his life, he felt like shooting himself in the foot. It was really uncomfortable.

Jiang Wenyu stared straight ahead: "Words spoken are like water thrown out, you cannot take them back."

Tan Shu frowned: "My fault."

He really has no experience in coaxing people, and he doesn't know how to do it. If others make her angry, he can still beat them up, but he himself will make her angry...

Then beat yourself up.

Tan Shu covered his chest and began to cough violently. Jiang Wenyu heard the sound and turned to look at him.

Their eyes met, and Tan Shu carefully paid attention to her expression. Jiang Wenyu slowly looked away and walked forward unmoved.

Tan Shu stepped forward quickly and blocked her way: "You give me a good beating to calm down."

Jiang Wenyu raised his head and thought it was funny to see the calm and calm prince anxious, so he didn't plan to let go for the time being.

"Your Majesty has a noble status, I don't dare to beat you."

Tan Shu's breathing became lighter: "In my heart, you are the most noble."

Jiang Wenyu said leisurely: "Your Majesty, you can destroy the daughter of the people."

At this point, Tan Shu understood what she meant. Just when Jiang Wenyu was about to pass by, he grabbed her wrist, stood face to face with her, and shouted with a smile: "Jiang Wenyu."

Jiang Wenyu pretended not to understand and said lightly: "Your Majesty."

Tan Shu really hated and loved her like this. He let go of his hand and held her shoulders instead to stop her from running anymore.

Tan Shu lowered his head and approached Jiang Wenyu. There was only a slight distance between their foreheads. Their hair touched, but their skin did not.

"Funny me." Tan Shu stared at Jiang Wenyu's almond-shaped eyes and asked in a low voice, "Is it fun?"

Under his gaze, Jiang Wenyu's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and he muttered, "It's you who made me angry."

Tan Shu: "..."

I can't be angry, I can't say anything.

What can I do?

Who told him to just like her.

Jiang Wenyu's eyes were all focused on Tan Shu.

His dark eyes were filled with a magnanimous and wanton smile.

That clean, aggressive breath overflowed quietly.

Jiang Wenyu's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly leaned forward and bumped Tan Shu's head.

Tan Shu was startled. While he was immersed in it, Jiang Wenyu took the opportunity to take a step back and continue walking forward.

"If you're not angry anymore, where are you going?" Tan Shu was in a trance and followed Jiang Wenyu.

"My hair is messed up." Jiang Wenyu glanced at him.

have to.

She untied her hair tie herself and it was his fault that her hair was messed up.

Tan Shu said, "I'll help you."

"Your Majesty, if you don't touch Yang Chun Shui with all your fingers, you dare not let Your Majesty Yu be condescended to you." Jiang Wenyu said.

Tan Shu: "..."

It sounded like a compliment, but actually it was a scolding.

"Jiang Jiang." Tan Shu rarely showed helplessness on his face.

Jiang Wenyu finally stopped and turned around cheerfully. The wind blew the girl's soft black hair.

Those extremely dark and beautiful eyes seemed to be hiding thousands of bright stars, and they were staring at him so brightly that it made your heart beat faster.

Boom, boom, boom.

Tan Shu heard the sound of his heart beating, as if he was not poisoned by the poison called Nirvana, but by the poison of love named Jiang Wenyu.

Tan Shu finally understood.

She reacted layer by layer just to make him call her Jiang Jiang.

There are so many things to think about.

Tan Shu said with a smile, "You can tell me directly."

Jiang Wenyu shook his head.

She lets him scream, but it's up to him whether to scream or not.

How boring it is to have the initiative in the hands of the other party.

Jiang Wenyu touched his hairstyle with both hands, "What about my hair?"

Tan Shu looked at her, wanting to be angry but couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile in his voice, "I'll do it."

Jiang Wenyu smiled and rolled his eyes in agreement: "Okay."

In the room, Jiang Wenyu sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at Tan Shu who was carefully combing her hair in the mirror, and smiled softly: "Your Majesty, you seem to be very skilled."

Tan Shu concentrated on it without raising his eyes: "I have tied my hair since I was a child. I am used to it."

Jiang Wenyu asked in surprise: "Aren't there any maids or servants?"

"Do your own thing." Tan Shu wrapped his slender fingers around the hair tie and tied it flexibly in her hair, speaking casually.

Jiang Wenyu groaned softly and turned his head to look at him: "Is the Crown Prince scolding me?"

Tan Shu asked: "What did I scold you for?"

"You said you should do your own thing, but I asked you to do my hair." Jiang Wenyu's bright black eyes looked at him for a moment.

Tan Shu said lazily: "This is of my own free will. Don't always look for your own reasons."

Jiang Wenyu was inexplicably amused when he saw his expression, as if any problem was someone else's fault.She hooked her hands towards Tan Shu, gesturing for him to come closer.

When Tan Shu bent down to look down at her, Jiang Wenyu suddenly raised his head, leaned against his ear, and whispered, "Your Majesty, when will we return to the capital?"

Her smell unexpectedly attacked Tan Shu's sense of smell.

The smell of Jiang Wenyu is very different from the strong smell of incense. The fragrance she exudes is elegant, fresh and refreshing, like the smell of the first clear sky after the rain, or like the first ray of warm sunshine in winter, full of vitality. .

Tan Shu slowed down his breathing unconsciously, and his mind was confused for a moment: "Huh?"

"I said," Jiang Wenyu said word for word, "Your Majesty, your gift is gone."

From her gentle tone, Tan Shuneng could imagine her expression at the moment, with a bright smile, a little naughty, and a hint of well-behaved.

It's definitely heartwarming.

"That's not okay." Tan Shu chuckled, twitching the corner of his mouth, and said carelessly, "The bastard also wants the little girl he likes to give him a gift."

Jiang Wenyu stopped teasing him, turned back, and carefully selected the gold hairpin from the drawer.

From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Tan Shu standing up straight and leaning lazily on the table. The sunlight filtered in, casting a layer of misty light over his whole body.

Tan Shu pressed his hand on the back of his neck. When Jiang Wenyu saw his hand brushing his ear, he paused and his face became unnaturally pale for a moment.

She couldn't take her eyes off it and even wanted to laugh.

Jiang Wenyu chose a Feiyan hairpin and inserted it into his hair. He shook his head from side to side and looked at himself in the mirror with great satisfaction.

Tan Shu saw her smile and slightly raised the corners of her lips.

"I'll take you to Dr. Gongsun to change your dressing, and then I'll go shopping with you outside."

Jiang Wenyu hesitated, but before he could say anything, Tan Shu interrupted him: "Don't mention your Yingying, I don't want to."

Jiang Wenyu blinked: "Then I'll thank my brother and Zhu Lifeng."

Hearing this, Tan Shu narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Why are you mentioning them?"

"Brother Xie and Zhu Lifeng used to often accompany me to visit interesting places." Jiang Wenyu said in a brisk tone, "It's really interesting."

Compared with Quartz, Tan Shu cared more about the existence of Xie Zhiwei and Zhu Lifeng. Hearing her deliberately saying this made him feel uncomfortable.

After a moment of silence and suppressing the anger in his heart, Tan Shu stared at Jiang Wenyu and said in a cold and casual tone as usual: "What now?"

Jiang Wenyu didn't answer.

Others would slap him and give him a piece of candy, but she focused on giving him a piece of candy and a slap in the face, quietly spying on the dangerous aura he unconsciously revealed.

Tan Shu pressed his gauze-wrapped hand on the edge of the table and tapped it twice thoughtfully.

"Didn't you ask me before under what circumstances would I drag someone to be buried with me?" He said, "In this case."

Before talking about mortal danger, Xie Zhiwei and Zhu Lifeng must be killed first.

Jiang Wenyu looked at him blankly, feeling suddenly in a good mood.

Xiao Yuansong got up from the pond and changed his clothes. He was still the handsome and unrestrained General Xiao.

Xiao Yuansong called a carriage, and when he saw Jiang Wenyu whispering to Shi Ying, he bumped Tan Shu with his elbow: "Hey, are you ready?"

Tan Shu said nothing.

"Our girl Jiang Jiang is innocent, lively, bright and cute, and makes people like her." Xiao Yuansong sighed as he thought to himself.

Tan Shu glanced at him coldly: "What are you Jiang Jiang?"

Xiao Yuansong's face was full of confusion: "What else?"

"Don't scream, it's not yours." Tan Shu said in a serious tone.

Xiao Yuansong: "..."

Why is this person so possessive?

"Whose is that?" Xiao Yuansong glared at Tan Shu angrily.

Tan Shu said: "Mine."

Xiao Yuansong: "I didn't say I liked you."

Tan Shu: "So what."

Xiao Yuansong was so shameless that he simply felt inferior to him.

Before Tan Shu left, he turned his head and said to Xiao Yuansong who looked in disbelief: "We will prepare meat and sweet dishes for dinner. She is allergic to almonds and does not eat vegetarian food or eat spicy food."

Xiao Yuansong stared blankly at the carriage that was going further and further away, and kicked the stone statue at the door. The pain made him jump up and cover his feet.

"Smelly Tanshu, smelly brother, you really think I am a mother-in-law!! I want to sever all ties with you!! No friendship!!"

Quartz glanced at General Xiao, the clown jumping beam, and sneered coldly.

"Brother Shi! Brother Shi!"

Xiao Yuanesong's heart moved, and the lame heel came up, "You don't like Brother Chang Die, right, he snatched the simple and cute girl of Jiang Jiang, let's tease him to cry! I can't beat him alone , Brother Shi and I can definitely beat it together!"

"No." Quartz refused.

"Why? Think about it."

"Do not want to."

"Don't you like Miss Jiang Jiang? Aren't you worried about Miss Jiang Jiang? Aren't you afraid that Miss Jiang Jiang will be bullied?" Xiao Yuansong asked three questions in a row.

Quartz glanced at him.

Xiao Yuansong thought there was something going on: "Kill Tan Shu and start an uprising, Miss Jiang Jiang will be yours!" Shi Ying was just thinking about why someone said the word 'Jiang Jiang' so easily. After a moment of silence, her head Don't go back or go out.

Jiang Wenyu had just asked her to investigate the situation in the Linzhou government.

**
Zhong Zibian was boiling medicine when he saw Jiang Wenyu and Tan Shu coming over. Zhong Zibian, with tears streaming down his face, shouted into the room:

"Junior sister! Junior sister! Disciple Jiang Jiang and a pretty boy who I don't know who are here!"

I don’t know who the pretty boy is, Tan Shu: “…”

Jiang Wenyu covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing.

Zhong Zibian and Tan Shu really agreed. They didn't get along well when they first met, and they hated each other ever since.

Gongsun Zhen heard the sound and came out, looked at Jiang Wenyu and Tan Shu, smiled softly and said, "Jiang Jiang, follow me."

Jiang Wenyu went into the room to change the dressing. The wound had already healed, but he still had to apply the dressing to avoid leaving scars.

Outside the house, Zhongzi Bian was boiling medicine, with a face as pale as a cat. He held a cattail leaf fan, glanced at Tan Shu, who was leaning on the back of the chair easily, and said softly:

"The young man has a good spirit, but it's not good to hold back his injuries and endure the pain."

Tan Shu didn't want to show his vulnerability, let alone in front of Jiang Wenyu, Zhong Zibian saw it.

This poison becomes more torturous as it reaches the advanced stage.

Tan Shu could still look as if nothing had happened, looking lazy and arrogant.

Zhong Zibian admired his extraordinary endurance, but also felt that he was extremely stupid.

Tan Shu understood the meaning of Zhong Zibian's words and did not follow his words, but naturally changed the topic:
"Doctor Zhong knew Jiang Wenyu's identity before he accepted her as his disciple."

Zhong Zibian choked on the smoke, coughed a few times, and shed tears from the corners of his eyes:
"Can you young people be more tactful in your speech? Isn't it interesting to expose it all the time?"

Tan Shu glanced inside the room, sat up slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Does Doctor Zhong know about Bai Zi and Xuan Yingmen?"

"I'll tell you a story." Zhong Zibian said, "There was a girl who was extremely talented in medicine, but she had always been devoted to the study of poisons. She had traveled all over the country since she was a child, and had been poisoned by countless poisons and cured countless poisons. Poison. This little girl puts herself in danger every time and then detoxifies herself. This perseverance and obsession are amazing."

"Later, one day, she passed by a country where the people were suffering from an unknown disease. The little girl once again put herself in danger and found a way to cure the disease. She was called a saint."

"Later, the saint became the queen, and her mother honored the world. In troubled times, it is common for dynasties to change. When the enemy attacked, the emperor was unwilling to let his country become someone else's country, so he let his iron soldiers ride around the imperial city. Poisoning the wells everywhere.”

The iron soldiers riding under the emperor should be Xuanyingmen.

"A plague is spreading everywhere. Every family is suffering from the pain of zombies, and every room is crying and mourning. Some people will die after closing their doors, or they will be overthrown and mourned."

"The little girl doctor was kind-hearted and didn't want innocent people to suffer, so she persuaded the cowardly emperor to open the city gate and surrender willingly."

Tan Shu frowned when he heard this. This was completely different from what he had heard or recorded in history.

Zhong Zibian sighed: "All the insiders were killed, and the little girl suffered all the infamy. In the end, she was punished by the people she saved. They said that the little girl allowed the enemy troops to enter the city and destroy the country. It is not a pity to die."

"It is a disaster for the country and the people, beauty is a disaster for the empress Daji." Zhong Zibian shook his head and said, "Obviously it is all the fault of those men, but the world always says that heroes have a hard time with beauties, blaming the fault on beauties and exalting men."

People would rather believe that the emperor failed because he was bewitched by the Demon Queen.

Nor do they want to believe that their emperor, who bravely killed enemies on the battlefield, expanded territory, and created the people in court, could also be cowardly and incompetent.

The emperor could not bear the destruction of the country and could not accept defeat, so he chose to die with the people of the country.

The queen saved the people of the country, but was scolded as a demon queen.

A famous doctor and queen of a generation not only died at the hands of the people she protected and her beloved Majesty, but she also had to bear the condemnation of the world after her death.

Zhong Zibian looked up at Tan Shu and asked, "What kind of poison do you think they were going to inflict?"

Tan Shu waited for him to say.

"Nirvana poison."

Tan Shu's eyelids twitched.

Zhong Zibian said: "You have deep internal power to suppress the poison, which ordinary people do not have. And this poison will be passed on to the next generation."

……

Jiang Wenyu came out after changing the medicine and found Zhong Zibian and Tan Shu talking. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Master, Prince, you are actually chatting?"

Zhong Zibian glanced at her: "Do you also want to chat, disciple Jiang Jiang? Give me some money, and master will chat with you."

Jiang Wenyu: "..."

My master who is obsessed with money.

"Master, if you can stay silent for a day." Jiang Wenyu walked to the chair and said softly, "Apprentice will give you ten taels of silver."

Zhong Zibian: "That's not possible. If you don't speak for a day, you have to pay 100 taels."

"Your Majesty, Dr. Gongsun has called you." Jiang Wenyu remembered and told Tan Shu.

Tan Shu nodded, looked at her again, and then left.

Jiang Wenyu sat on the chair, holding his face in his hands, looking curiously at the steaming medicine with watery eyes.

"Master, what kind of medicine are you brewing? It smells so bitter."

"Medicine is inherently bitter." Zhong Zibian said, "Medicine is boiled for those who like you."

"what?"

"Pretty boy." Zhong Zibian reminded her, thinking she didn't hear clearly.

Jiang Wenyu: "No, Master, why do you think the Crown Prince likes me?"

Zhong Zibian: "Isn't it? I think his eyes are glued to you."

Every time the master saw the pretty boy, he wanted to dig out his eyes, stomp them on the ground, and said viciously: "What are you looking at!"What are you looking at?What are you looking at?

Jiang Wenyu: "Can't the prince treat me as his sister or friend?"

"It's really impossible." Zhong Zibian said in the tone of an experienced person, "It's too obvious, too obvious."

Jiang Wenyu was confused: "What's so obvious?"

Zhong Zibian said: "The way he is fascinated by you is so obvious!"

Jiang Wenyu couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"No wonder I didn't like the pretty face when I first saw it." Zhongzi kept talking with his mouth flat, as if he was talking to himself, "It's true that when a father-in-law looks at his son-in-law, he looks left, right, up and down, how can he look at it? Why doesn’t it please your eyes?”

Jiang Wenyu was so happy that she held her stomach and curled up on the recliner, laughing non-stop.

"I think back then, when I first met your mistress, my eyes were completely attracted to her. When your mistress was young, she was gentle, beautiful, and shining..." Zhong Zibian began to recall those years, "No matter where you go, You can attract people’s attention wherever you go, and of course, you are very beautiful and gentle now.”

Jiang Wenyu tired of laughing and asked, "Then why did Master and Dr. Gongsun get separated?"

"Well, we were young and energetic at the time, and we had a fight, and then the master walked north and your wife walked south, and they got separated after going back and forth."

Jiang Wenyu still wanted to ask, but then Gongsun Zhen and Tan Shu came out, so she stopped asking.

"Doctor Gongsun, the eldest son." Jiang Wenyu said crisply.

"What nonsense are you talking about again?" Gongsun Zhen looked at Zhong Zibian and asked.

Zhong Zibian pointed at Tan Shu and said, "I'm talking about the pretty boy who was fascinated by disciple Jiang Jiang."

Gongsun Zhen looked at his miserable face and said helplessly: "My face is stained. Come with me and wash your face first."

"Disciple Jiang Jiang, the medicine is ready." Zhong Zibian did not forget to tell Jiang Wenyu.

"Know it."

Jiang Wenyu glanced at Tan Shu calmly, who seemed to be smiling, but said, "That's not nonsense."

It was not nonsense that he was fascinated by her.

Jiang Wenyu: "..."

Jiang Wenyu scooped out the brewed medicine, and the strong bitter taste made her frown slightly.

Jiang Wenyu has been studying medicine for many years, but still cannot accept the bitter taste.

The last taste Bai Zi left for her was bitter.

"Your Majesty, what did Dr. Gongsun say?"

"I can't die for a while."

Tan Shu took the medicinal soup and put it aside. He held Jiang Wenyu's hand with his backhand and used a handkerchief to wipe away the stains that accidentally got on her fingers.

The sunlight refracted off the eaves and fell on Tan Shu's side, making his angular features seem to be coated with a thin layer of light.

Tan Shu's serious look reflected in Jiang Wenyu's eyes, and seemed to be imprinted in her heart for a moment.

Jiang Wenyu had seen many good-looking people, and the man in front of her was undoubtedly the type that she would take a second look at if she saw him on the street.

But what Jiang Wenyu was most interested in was not Tan Shu's impeccable appearance, but his temperament.

Tan Shu's emotions are very strong, whether they are joy or disgust, they are very hot.

"Your Majesty, you can't die before I like you." Jiang Wenyu said softly.

Tan Shu raised his eyelids and said seductively: "You can like me while I'm still alive."

Jiang Wenyu looked down at his hands: "It's not that far yet."

Tan Shu smiled, lowered his eyes and continued to wipe her hands.

The surroundings were too quiet, with only the sounds of birds chirping and the gurgling of medicinal soup.

When Jiang Wenyu's eyes were attracted by the birds on the sycamore tree not far away, Tan Shu said in a low and loose voice:
"I can die for you, and I can live for you. You'd better live a long life, so that I can live a long life too."

Jiang Wenyu looked back in shock, and Tan Shu let go of her hand, put the handkerchief aside, took the cold medicinal soup, and drank it all in one gulp.

Tan Shu leaned back and lay on the back of the chair. He hooked Jiang Wenyu's long hair hanging down on the armrest of the chair and wrapped it around his fingers strand by strand.

"The father and son Zhu Chu and Zhu Lifeng don't get along, and the Xuanying Sect falls apart. Zhu Chu wants to kill everyone, does Zhu Lifeng want to take you back to be the master of the Xuanying Sect?"

Jiang Wenyu praised: "My lord, you are so smart."

As the medicine gradually took effect, Tan Shu smiled and said no more.

Jiang Wenyu's beautiful and pure eyes looked at him quietly.

It seems that the prince also knows something about Futian Pavilion.

Xuanyingmen was once called Futian Pavilion, which comes from the saying that "the talents of the world can help the country". It is composed of a group of people with extraordinary abilities and eager to use their talents for the well-being of the world.

There are countless strange people in the pavilion who know everything.Traffickers and lackeys, dignitaries, relatives of the emperor, all are people from Futian Pavilion.

Back then, after the pavilion leader Bai Zi announced his dissolution, a small number of people in the pavilion followed Bai Zi into official positions and served the court, becoming the Xuanying Sect.

A small part has perished, but most are still in the world.

Zhu Chu wanted to kill Jiang Wenyu, in order to avenge the destruction of the country.

Zhu Lifeng came to Jiang Wenyu because he wanted to get the Futian Pavilion Master's token left by Queen Baizi.

token.

Blood Jade (glazed fire) and the golden box left by Zhu Lifeng are one of the ingredients for refining the token.

Zhong Ling knew about the existence of blood-coagulating jade.

Jiang Wenyu was certain that Zhong Ling was from Futian Pavilion.

When Zhong Ling saw Shi Ying, something strange flashed through his eyes, which convinced Jiang Wenyu that Shi Ying also had a connection with Futian Pavilion.

Tan Shu closed his eyes to hide the coldness in his eyes. Before the dangerous atmosphere appeared around him unconsciously, he heard Jiang Wenyu's surprised voice:

"Your Majesty, didn't your inner strength disappear when you were attacked by the poison? How can you still use Qinggong today?"

Tan Shu said expressionlessly: "There is a lot of internal energy, and it cannot be dissipated all at once."

"I thought the prince couldn't wait to see me, but it turns out he wasn't." Jiang Wenyu whispered, "I was quite touched at first."

Tan Shu: "..."

I would have said that if I had known earlier.

Jiang Wenyu attracted Tan Shu's attention with a few words, and the effect of the medicine seemed to be less painful.

For a while, Jiang Wenyu sat on a chair, holding his legs with his hands and resting his chin on his knees, looking at Tan Shu carefully.

Nirvana poison attacks are never mild.

The bones were broken one by one, and the skin and flesh were gouged out piece by piece.

Suffering the pain is like being reborn in Nirvana, but you will not be reborn, you will only fall into the abyss of darkness.

But Tan Shu didn't take the initiative to say it, and Jiang Wenyu wouldn't expose it.

Jiang Wenyu couldn't help but think of the way he appeared in front of her as if nothing had happened when he was hit by a dart.

Compared to the poison attack, the pain from the dart is really nothing.

This time it was a new prescription, and Tan Shu adapted to it faster than before.

Tan Shu opened his eyes and reflexively grabbed the wrist that was trying to get closer to him. His cold eyes met Jiang Wenyu's confused gaze.

"Your Majesty." Jiang Wenyu's eyelashes trembled, "You are sweating, let me wipe it away for you."

Tan Shu looked at her and sat up. Just when Jiang Wenyu was hesitant, Tan Shu looked up at her and whispered, "You don't have to bend down when you wipe it like this."

It is indeed easier to wipe when he sits up.

Jiang Wenyu grabbed the handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from Tan Shu's forehead, "Okay."

"Your Majesty, shall I check your pulse?" Jiang Wenyu asked.

Tan Shu hummed.

Jiang Wenyu put his hand on his pulse and found that the pulse seemed to be absent, like a bowstring cut off.

Tan Shu's eyes fell directly on her face, and he said casually: "Do you dislike the smell of me?"

Jiang Wenyu didn't feel it yet, but as soon as he said it, she immediately smelled the strong smell of bitter medicine.

Jiang Wenyu took a small step back.

Tan Shu: "..."

It was just a joke, but it turned out to be really disgusting.

(End of this chapter)