By the way, he was injured last night? After driving all night, she didn't notice that there was a big hole in her shoulder.
Jun Beicheng and Shangguan Jiu Shu both looked over and were stunned by her generous and appreciative eyes.
Shangguan Jiushu had a keen eye and quickly packed up his things, picked up the medicine box and walked out: "I'm busy. Young apprentice, please take good care of the prince. Master, I will go back first."
Shen Zhaoning handed over the cake in his hand: "Would you like to eat it?"
Shangguan Jiushu took a piece without any precautions. It looked pretty good, but when he took a bite, it was, eh, bitter?
Who can make cakes with coptis? I’m obsessed with studying medicine!
Jun Beicheng in the room didn't know anything about it, got dressed with a gloomy expression, and was very unhappy that Shen Zhaoning was getting close to other men in front of him.
So when the plate of pastries was delivered to him, he didn't even look at it: "If you don't want to eat it, throw it out!"
How did Shen Zhaoning know that he was angry? He usually has this stinky face, and he moved forward diligently: "My lord, try it. You said you don't like sweet and salty ones, so I changed the taste. Maybe you like it?"
Made especially for him?
Jun Beicheng's face was cold, but he felt a little moved in his heart. He glanced at the good-looking light yellow pastries on the plate, and he really had some appetite after not eating for a day.
But I just said I wouldn't eat, so naturally I couldn't go back on my promise, so I went straight to the desk to read.
The sun is shining brightly outside the window, the bamboo shadows are playing on the window, the flowers, birds and insects are chirping. Inside the window, the young master is like a jade, sitting quietly and reading a book, demure and picturesque.
Jun Beicheng rarely wears plain-colored robes, which are darker in color, and his crescent silver hair crown makes his whole person much softer.
Taking off that armor, he is also a noble and handsome young man!
Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Shen Zhaoning didn't bother to care about it and brought the cake to the desk again.
He twisted the light yellow pastry with his bare hands and brought it to Jun Beicheng's mouth: "If you don't eat even if you are injured, even the King of War will fall. I specially added something to clear away heat and relieve heat. Try it."
Jun Beicheng raised his eyes and looked into a puddle of autumn water. The autumn water was a sweetheart, but he had ripples.
But he soon realized that this little wild cat in rabbit skin couldn't escape and started to please him?
By some strange coincidence, he opened his mouth and took a bite of the pastry beside his mouth, and his brows suddenly knitted into a ball. It was more bitter than traditional Chinese medicine!
He casually said that he didn't like sweet or salty food, and he didn't ask her to do bitter food!
But looking at the face that was looking forward to his feedback, it didn't look like he was deliberately retaliating.
He swallowed the terribly bitter pastry in his mouth and calmly spit out two words from between his teeth: "General."
The smile on Shen Zhaoning's face disappeared in an instant: "How can it be ordinary? It is obviously full of color, fragrance and taste!"
How did she know that the 'average' comment was an overstatement for Jun Beicheng? It was simply hard to swallow!
Jun Beicheng looked at the red lips trying to reason with him, pulled the person into his arms, leaned over and kissed him.
The bitter taste spread in his mouth, and Shen Zhaoning frowned in pain. Her weak, boneless hands pushed the man's strong chest, unable to shake it at all.
She thought that Jun Beicheng must be very angry when encountering such a thing, so she added Coptis chinensis to remove the anger. Maybe this person likes bitter taste?
Who knew that one person accidentally added too much, and she, a sweet person, couldn't eat a little.
After a long time, she was almost suffocating, and the man finally let her go. Her beautiful eyes were moist, her face was flushed, and she struggled to get up and try to escape.
"I'll make another one again!"
The next second she was pushed onto the desk, and the things on the desk were scattered all over the floor.
In front of him was Jun Beicheng's handsome face: "There are other ways to clear away heat and relieve heat."
After realizing what he said, Shen Zhaoning's face was so hot that it almost burned, and the next second his lips were blocked again.
Those big, calloused hands that had been holding swords all year round lit fire everywhere on her body, and she quickly became soft under the heat.
There are bamboo shadows on the window, a wooden stand filled with books, and a young man like jade who doesn't do serious things.
To do such a thing in such a beautiful mood, His Highness the War King is really a gentle scum!
Originally, Shen Zhaoning was worried that the man would starve to death due to depression, but now she only regretted coming to show his courtesy.
Even if he didn't eat for a day, Jun Beicheng's physical strength was so good that he kept tossing her for two hours before giving up.
The last time was in front of her favorite window. Under the night, the swaying bamboo shadows hit her snow-white back, and the ups and downs were like the most beautiful landscape painting.
Jun Beicheng's eyes were filled with depth and desire surged, and he was sinking unconsciously...
Under the night, Shen Zhaoning went out furtively, holding his waist, smiling when he came and smiling when he left.
It’s hard to live under someone else’s roof!
The two 'big bears' looked at each other and understood each other tacitly. If they saw the prince's private affairs, they would pretend they didn't see it. They couldn't discuss it indiscriminately, they couldn't discuss it indiscriminately!
After leaving Xuan Yu Pavilion, Shen Zhaoning went to the back mountain and asked Shangguan Jiushu to get medicine: "Is there that kind of medicine?"
Shangguan Jiushu took out a dagger and a small bowl and stared directly at her white wrist. All the blood had been used up and she was in panic.
"What kind? Just tell me what you want. If I don't have it here, I'll ask someone to go out to the drugstore to buy it. Whatever you want, the master will try his best to satisfy you."
Looking at the big-tailed wolf in front of him, Shen Zhaoning consciously offered his hand: "Be gentle, I want the kind... taking medicine that can prevent pregnancy, it is best not to hurt the body."
Shangguan Jiushu, who was about to strike, put the dagger back at that moment: "What do you want that for? No, you don't need it, don't worry."
Of course he knew about his young apprentice and Jun Beicheng, so he once again found a position and prepared to strike.
If you move too hard, you may get slapped in the mouth, which will test your skills.
Shen Zhaoning walked forward curiously: "Why is it not needed? What do you mean?"
Shangguan Jiushu didn't find a chance to cut the knife for a long time, so he simply put down the knife and told the truth: "Every time you go to the prince's room, there is a fragrant medicine that can prevent women from getting pregnant. I mixed the medicine."
"You should know very well that he will definitely not let you get pregnant before you have a legitimate son. You are a widow of a dead man and still has a child. It is impossible to be a concubine. You have to be open-minded about these things. "
So that's it. Shen Zhaoning lowered her head in thought, and the severe pain in her wrist just made her hiss.
Although Shangguan Jiushu's words were direct and unpleasant, what he said was true.
She never thought about asking for a status or anything, let alone staying here forever, so she came here to get medicine.
It was easier now, and she even felt that Jun Beicheng was a good person. He didn't force her to drink any Bizi soup, but used harmless fragrant medicine.
I just don’t know why, but I feel a little confused.
In her eyes, Jun Beicheng was like an iceberg hidden in the fog, exuding a cold air and making it difficult to get close to him, and her true face could not be seen clearly.
She had never thought about having anything to do with such a complicated person, and she was just forced to do so now.
You have to leave sooner or later, and of course it’s best if you don’t have any emotional ties.
