A Hundred Ways To Kill A Heartthrob

When Shen Jue was sick and dizzy, he felt as if he had seen Wen Yurong, so he wanted to call the other person, as if he had yelled, and it seemed that he didn't. He couldn't tell.

But he always felt very hot, and even felt a pain that couldn't breathe, as if he was entangled in something. He tried his best to break away from that thing, but he just couldn't.

"Baby..."

It seemed that someone was talking in his ear, but he didn't know who that person was.

He seems to be entangled by a giant python...No, the giant python is not so hot. The thing is so hot that he can't stand it.

Shen Jue opened his eyes laboriously, his eyes met a person's lips first, he watched that mouth approach him, and instinctively turned his face away.

Shi Zhou fed the medicine halfway, and found that the person in his arms moved, he swallowed the medicine in a daze. But he didn't care about it, but happily said: "Baby, are you awake?"

Baby?

Shen Jue twisted his eyebrows and said with a look of disgust: "What is your name?"

When Shi Zhou saw Shen Jue's expression, he sighed and his long eyelashes trembled, "It's nothing, your Majesty heard it wrong."

Shen Jue has been ill for the past two days, and Shizhou has been taking care of her. Shen Jue is not completely lethargic, and sometimes wakes up. That kind of waking is a state of unconsciousness. I don't know who I am or where I am, and my eyes are half-squinted.

At that time, Shi Zhou found that Shen Jue was very clingy and well-behaved. He would hold him softly, touch his face, and even take the initiative to bring his face closer. Especially when she wanted to drink water, for the first time, Shen Jue took the initiative to ask Shi Zhou for a kiss.

The other party's soft tongue was like a spirit snake, which swept away all the water in his mouth.

Shi Zhou had never seen Shen Jue look like this, and was instantly fascinated. He forgot that the other party was still a patient and turned away from the guest. He still muttered, "Baby, I'll give it to you, don't worry."

...

Shen Jue's expression was terribly ugly, he stretched out his hand to push Shizhou away, and sat up slowly before calling people in. When he went to take a bath, Shi Zhou still wanted to follow, but Shen Jue's eyes made him stop in place.

"How long have you slept alone?" Shen Jue asked the palace man next to him while bathing.

The palace man carefully helped Shen Jue wash her hair, while saying: "Your Majesty has slept for two days."

Two days...

"Did Wen Yurong come in these two days?" Shen Jue asked again.

The palace man replied: "The first night that your Majesty was sick, Master Wen came, but Fengjun said that he did not need to hide from others, so Master Wen went back. For these two days, Master Wen only came to ask questions every day. Your Majesty’s situation."

When Shen Jue heard this, his eyes made a small wave. Then he did see Wen Yurong, but the opponent was driven away by Shizhou.

After the bath, Shen Jue was helped to sit on the beauty couch. Because I only slept for two days, my hands and feet were still a bit strong, but still needed massage, so a palace official was there to help Shen Jue press his legs and hands.

At this time, Shi Zhou begged to see him outside.

Shen Jue heard it, without lifting his eyelids, "No, let him go back."

The palace man who had passed the message heard it, and had no choice but to reply. But Shi Zhou was unwilling to go, and even broke in directly. When he came in, he swaggered and pushed the palace man who wanted to stop him several feet away. But after seeing Shen Jue's cold eyes, he quickly changed his look, blinked a few times, and walked to Shen Jue's courtesy.

I don't know where he learned it from, it's just imitation and nondescript.

"Is your majesty better?" Shi Zhou squeezed the two massage palace men aside after the ceremony, and the bear claws put the claws on Shen Jue's legs. "Let me press your majesty's legs. My dad presses it."

Shen Jue's eyes drooped, and he uttered a word, "Hands."

The bear paw paused, and slowly retracted.

"Did the lone summoning you in?" Shen Jue raised his eyes to look at Shi Zhou, "Go and get the board by yourself. There are fifty big boards, not one board is missing."

Fifty boards, even if it’s a teacher, I’m afraid I won’t get out of bed in a short time. When Shi Zhou heard this, his face changed, but Shen Jue saw that he refused to go, so he directly called the Yulin Army to come in. Finally, several Yulin Army tied Shi Zhou to the rice dumplings and forced them out.

Shen Jue has now figured out that to deal with people like Shizhou, he may only be able to take the most primitive way. Shizhou does not obey the rules of the palace, then hit him until he guards.

Wen Yurong came when Shi Zhou was hitting the board. Unlike Shi Zhou, he was brought in by the palace.

Wen Yurong gave Shen Jue a salute before she stood up and asked in a gentle voice: "Weichen heard that your Majesty is awake. I wonder if your Majesty is getting better?"

"Well, I trouble you to care." Shen Jue said calmly.

Wen Yurong lowered his eyes and shook his head, "Don't bother, care about your majesty's body. This is what the ministers should do, but the ministers are useless and can't help much."

When Shen Jue heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Wen Yurong. Wen Yurong didn't look up, but just stood. Shen Jue just took a serious look and found that the other party seemed to be thin. The official uniform that had been well-fitted ten days ago seemed to be fattened.

"Wen Aiqing seems to be... thin?" Shen Jue said after considering it.

Wen Yurong replied and explained: "I don't have any appetite these days, it will be fine for a while."

The two talked a little more, and Shen Jue could no longer find anything to tell Wen Yurong. He was about to dismiss Wen Yurong, when he heard Wen Yurong say: "Your majesty has sharp legs and feet? The minister has learned a little massage. If your majesty doesn’t dislike it, the minister wants to serve your majesty.”

In fact, according to Shen Jue's original intention, he was naturally unwilling to let Wen Yurong do it, but he nodded when he thought of Shizhou who was still on the board outside.

Wen Yurong seems to have a real experience in the technique of massage. It is much more comfortable to press than a palace man. After he finished pressing his legs, he looked at Shen Jue and said softly, "Your majesty, do you want to press your waist?"

Shen Jue is either lying or sitting for a long time, and indeed his waist is uncomfortable, so he agreed.

To massage the waist, you need to lie down on the bed. Wen Yurong took off his boots and cleaned his hands before getting on the dragon couch. He knelt on Shen Jue’s thighs, placing both hands on Shen Jue’s shoulders, pressing from shoulders to waist. , From the outer muscles to the inner muscles, and vice versa.

After repeating it several times, Shen Jue's eyelids slowly fell. When she was about to fall asleep, Wen Yurong suddenly said, "Your Majesty, it's all right."

This sound directly yelled Shen Jue from half asleep and half awake. He twisted his eyebrows and loosened them again.

This is the first time Shen Jue feels that being touched by someone is not a completely disgusting thing, but when he opens his mouth to let Wen Yurong continue, he is not very happy. Unlike acting, this is something he really feels comfortable with, instead of speaking. , Afraid of the other party discovering their weaknesses.

So when Wen Yurong stayed, Shen Jue kept staring at the other party, and when the other party put on his boots and raised his head, he quickly turned his face away.

Wen Yurong didn't seem to notice Shen Jue's strangeness. He raised his head and looked at Shen Jue, "Does your Majesty feel more comfortable?"

"Fine." Shen Jue spit out two words.

Wen Yurong smiled when he heard the words, "That's fine, the minister is afraid that your majesty will dislike it." After a pause, "then the minister will come back to massage for your majesty tomorrow?"

It took a long time before I heard Shen Jue's muffled voice, "It's right."

...

When Wen Yurong returned to his residence, he happened to pass by the place of execution. Shi Zhou had already finished the board at this time, but was lying on the bench and couldn't get up. He would not let the imperial forest soldiers help him.

When Shi Zhou heard the footsteps, he raised his head vigilantly, and when he found that the person who came was Wen Yurong, he squinted without making a sound. When Wen Yurong passed by Shi Zhou, he paused in his footsteps and said gently: "Master Fengjun."

"Just came out from your majesty?" Shi Zhou asked.

Wen Yurong nodded, "Your Majesty said his body is aching, and the Weichen massaged for a while."

When Shi Zhou heard the words, a gloomy color flashed between his eyebrows. He stared at the jade-like youth in front of him, and said, "Good job."

Wen Yurong smiled and retired. After he left, Shi Zhou turned his head and stared at Wen Yurong's back. Since his rebirth in this life, he has actually been testing whether Wen Yurong has the memory of his previous life, but the performance of the other party proved that he did not, but he did not dare to relax.

In fact, he is really mean. In the last life, Wen Yurong and Shen Jue were in love, but he forcibly separated each other, and in this life he continued to guard against the two being together. Love is despicable, if he is willing to give in, then he is not a teacher.

...

After Shi Zhou suffered this board, he couldn't get out of bed for ten days, and the new year was finally coming. This year, Tong Meng'er did not come to Nangong to accompany Shen Jue for the New Year. Shen Jue knew that there was a snow disaster in the place. Tong Meng'er had a lot of things to deal with. She was too busy with government affairs, so she couldn't get away. Glutinous rice balls.

On the night of the New Year's Eve, Shen Jue went to bed early because there was nothing to do. With his body, he can neither appreciate the plum nor the fireworks, so he can only nest himself in a ball and go to bed early.

The weather was getting colder, and Shen Jue had no less than seven soup ladies in his bed. Even so, he didn't sleep well all night. It wasn't until it was light that he barely fell asleep, and when he really woke up, it was already afternoon.

Shen Jue was waited on by the palace staff to wash up. Just after going around the screen, she found that there seemed to be some changes in the palace.

"Who painted it?" Shen Jue looked at the window beside the couch where he usually sits.

The original white window paper now has large patches of red plum, burning on the window paper like a fire, while the blossoming red plum is still stained with snowflakes, as if it had only experienced a night of wind and snow.

But despite the wind and snow, they are still flourishing, and they won't lose the slightest trace of their beauty.

The realism of the red plum made Shen Jue think he saw the real red plum in a daze.

"Back to your majesty, it was painted by Master Wen. Master Wen came to paint in the middle of the night. He said that if your majesty is bored in the house, you can take a look." The palace said, "Not only this window, Master Wen also painted it. As for the other windows, I have been busy for most of the night and only returned this morning."

When Shen Jue heard this, he walked out of the inner hall. As expected, the windows he saw had changed. From Chunzhu to Dongmei, each window was a different scene.

Although Tong Meng'er loves Shen Jue and cares about Shen Jue, she does not find that Shen Jue likes to look at the window. Only Wen Yurong found out and even knew why Shen Jue likes to look at the window.

For Shen Jue, this hall is the same as the environment where he is closed. If he is closed, he can only stay here, so he often looks at the window and imagines the scenery outside.

But Wen Yurong's gift did not make Shen Jue happy. The paintings on these windows seemed to relieve Shen Jue's boredom, but in fact, it was another kind of restraint.

It banned Shen Jue, allowing Shen Jue to stay here willingly.

Shen Jue's eyes slowly swept across the paintings, and after a long time he said, "Replace these windows."

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