"It's just a cut, how could it scare us? Let us see how the injury is, so we can get you some ointment later."
Sun Zhengde originally wanted Chu Ze to see him, but he tried his best to stop him.
Chu Ze used a little force to take Sun Zhengde's fan away.
When Sun Zhengde's face appeared in front of Chu Ze, Chu Ze was still shocked.
"What...what's going on with you?" It didn't look like he was just hit by a tea cup. It looked like he was scratched by a sharp weapon. The wound, about two inches long, was cut ferociously from the center of his eyebrow to the end of his left eyebrow. Almost accepted the temples.
In this matter, there was no need for Zhu Ping to deceive Chu Ze.
This injury must have been processed by someone.
Sun Zhengde was quite capable of doing this. In order to create discord between them, he would resort to self-mutilation methods.
This is really a cruel person.
Chu Ze's surprise was exactly what Sun Zhengde wanted.
But he wouldn't put the word "scheming" directly on his face.
No matter how Chu Ze asked at the beginning, he always said the same thing: "We did this accidentally."
Chu Zehan exposed him in a loud voice: "Who can get this position by himself? Tell the truth, did Zhu Laoer hurt you?"
Sun Zhengde looked embarrassed.
Seeing that he was silent, Chu Ze sneered, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you don't need to say anything, we already know."
Then Chu Ze didn't even eat breakfast and found Zhu Ping and had a big fight.
"Zhu Laoer, you have gone too far! Why did Mr. Sun offend you, and you want to beat him like this? Do you know that such a big wound on your face will disfigure you!" Chu Ze's voice came from the inn. External transmission.
The next moment, there was Zhu Ping's shouting voice.
"He deserves it! Just talk nonsense to him. It would be merciful of us not to kill him directly!"
"You hurt someone, are you still reasonable? Come on, follow us in and apologize to him."
"I just apologized, so why did I hit him? If you have the ability, let him hit him again. He also wants me to apologize for dreaming about him. Let me tell you, surnamed Chu, because we have some friendship before. Come on, I won’t argue with you today, but if you continue to show disrespect, don’t blame me for punishing you too. Huh!”
After that, Sun Zhengde never heard Chu Ze's voice again.
Even if they followed each other later, the two people who were almost inseparable in the past were now separated by the Chu River and Han Dynasty.
This progress was faster than he expected.
It seems that his goal will be achieved soon.
Over the next few days, the team became noticeably duller.
They kept approaching Fujian. Both Chu Ze and Zhu Feng had dark faces, and they ignored each other. From time to time they would have big fights, which seemed like they were about to part ways.
No, they just had another fight.
Sun Zhengde looked at it and pretended to persuade him.
But in his heart he only thought of one sentence: The time is ripe.
That night, they settled in a wild shop.
Avoiding Sun Zhengde's sight, Chu Ze and Zhu Xi came together and were talking.
Zhu Mengren looked a little wilted.
Seems listless.
"He's really calm. It's been several days, why hasn't he taken action yet? Could it be that we haven't done enough and this person thinks the time isn't ripe yet?" They were all in trouble like this, and the timing didn't matter. Mature, right? Do they need to fight again before this person feels that the time has come?
Chu Ze was much calmer than him.
He recalled Sun Zhengde's attitude in the past two days, and said in a faint tone: "I guess it will only be a day or two."
"real?"
"pretty close."
"Then tell me, who will he attack?" Zhu Ping turned his head and looked at Chu Ze.
Chu Ze looked at Zhu Ping strangely: "Do you even need to ask?"
Sun Zhengde has been hanging around Chu Ze in the past few days, and his words are often affectionate and flattering.
Although Chu Ze has not figured out what this person wants to do, Chu Ze knows that this person's goal must be himself.
So he is absolutely not in danger.
But Zhu Xi might not be able to tell.
After listening to Chu Ze's analysis, Zhu Ping said disapprovingly: "But that's not necessarily true. He is so close to you, maybe he just wants to have a chance to kill you. You must know that you are the main character in this eradication of the divine sect. As long as you die , the divine religion is safe. So we think his target must be you."
"Then do you want to bet?"
Zhu Xi: "..."
"What's the matter, you don't dare?" Chu Ze looked at him with a half-smile but said something irritating on purpose, "Are you afraid of losing to us again? That's right. You owed us a three-time agreement to dress up as a woman. If you lose again this time, then you won’t be able to run naked around Yingtian three times. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I feel pitiful just thinking about it.”
Zhu Xi grinded his teeth hard.
"Let's bet! But this time, we have to decide the outcome."
"Okay, what's the prize?" Chu Ze was not afraid that he would lose anyway. He had absolute confidence in his judgment.
On the other hand, Zhu Xi didn't know how far he was going to trick himself.
Looking at the people racking their brains for luck, a faint hint of sympathy flashed in Chu Ze's eyes.
The next moment it was replaced by schadenfreude.
Zhu Feng said: "We bet that he will kill you. If we win, the women's clothing matter will have to be given up. If we lose, from today until we return to Beijing, Your Highness will wash your smelly socks for you. How about it?" He said and patted his chest generously.
Chu Ze looked at Zhu Xi with even more sympathy.
"Okay." This man has to seek death and cannot be stopped.
Just in time, let him enjoy it, what it feels like for the prince to wash his socks.
Suddenly, there were footsteps approaching them.
Zhu Fang and Chu Ze instantly became alert.
They both looked in the direction of the sound.
Not far behind them were the guards they brought out.
They are dutifully shouldering the responsibility of keeping Sun Zhengde away.
But they didn't stop the footsteps.
The person coming was not Sun Zhengde.
Soon, Zhao Si appeared in front of the two of them.
"Master, it's bad, we just saw that Sun Zhengde was putting medicine in his food!" Zhao Si strode up to the two of them and said in a serious tone what he had just seen, "We went to the kitchen just now, I arranged a hot bath for the master, but we happened to see Sun Zhengde sneaking into the kitchen. There was the mung bean soup we told the store to prepare before, and we saw him sprinkling white powder into it. "
Chu Ze and Zhu Xi looked at each other, their expressions a little excited, and asked in unison: "Which bowl was the medicine put in?"
"This..." Are these two masters acting crazy during this time?
In this case, they did not worry about their lives, but excitedly asked which bowl it was from.
Is this the attitude a normal person should have?
Zhao Si made these two people confused.
But he still tried to recall it, and then said: "In a bowl with a colorful rooster painted on it."
(End of chapter)
