On the tenth day of March, peach blossoms were in full bloom on the mountains in the northern suburbs of Beijing.
In the palace of Prince Luo, there is a man with his hair tied up in a jade crown, wearing a purple and gold flowered robe, with two dragons playing with pearls and ancient jade at his waist. He is surrounded by jade trees in the wind, and he is handsome and handsome. This man is the man with the crown of Mo Shangru Yu, the son of the world. The unparalleled eldest son of Prince Luo, Shen Che.
Shen Che, who has just recovered from his injury, is already ready to go. Suddenly, there was a slight abnormal noise from the half-open glass window. As far as Shen Che could see, he saw a vigorous figure turning over and entering. When he saw the person clearly, Shen Che was shocked. His jade-like face was full of horror. His hands unconsciously covered his chest.
That's where he was injured years ago.
"Shitou, what are you doing here again?" Shen Che stared at the person in front of him and asked angrily. On the contrary, he did not shout loudly, but spoke carefully, and did not forget to glance at the closed door. This person looks more like a thief.
"Did you sneak back again? You were not recalled to Beijing, and the border gate refused to accept it." This smelly stone is so outrageous. Can you just return to Beijing casually while marching and fighting? What to do if the enemy breaks into the country?
Facing the nervous Shen Che, the visitor just glanced at him quietly. He sat at the Eight Immortals table very familiarly and poured tea with a white porcelain teapot. He finished his meal before speaking.
"I'll come back to see if your injury is healed."
Shen Che: "..." Don't you have any points on whether my injury is healed or not? Come and see me, I believed you, you idiot!
Shen Che's lips and teeth were trembling, and there was a chill all over his body. Shitou came to see him and saw that he was not dead, so he was ready to stab him again.
Damn, damn, stinking stone, you Shi Tingyu, don’t think that I can’t beat you because I’m younger than you.
Shi Tingyu looked at Shen Che who was extremely nervous and was speechless. He wanted to say that you took the initiative to let him do it.
"How is the injury? Does it still hurt?" He actively ignored certain truths that made the other party jump.
"Okay!" After making sure it was safe, Shen Che walked to the table and sat down, looking at him. When he saw that the emperor was forced by the Liu family to appoint a heir apparent, and even brought up the matter of his deceased nephew, he He came up with this idea out of anger, in order to blame Liu Ce.
At that time, Shi Tingyu happened to return to Beijing, and the two of them coincided with each other and secretly plotted to frame the murder. Murdering the royal family was a serious crime of beheading.
As for why it was his hair Xiao Shi Tingyu, Shi Tingyu's archery skills are unparalleled in the world, and he can sneak away quickly. Up to now, Liu Ce was having a hard time clearing his suspicions, so he couldn't care about establishing a heir apparent.
It can be seen that his injury this time was worth it.
At first, he only asked for a small skin injury and a little blood. Who would have thought that Shi Tingyu and I would give him a real one? It was only a little bit away from the heart. Now I still feel heartbroken just thinking about it. Gotta be tight.
Making careless friends…
"I didn't expect that my sister would know the news. I almost hurt my sister and my nephews." Shen Che was angry. The news was hidden from her sister, but she still knew about it. When he first heard the news that his sister had difficulty giving birth because she was in a hurry to return to Beijing, he almost jumped out of bed.
"I don't know which bitch leaked the news."
"I've found out clearly that it's the wet nurse next to Chang Qingchi. She's already been dealt with." Shi Tingyu hit an agitated person again, silently wondering if his arrow had any sequelae.
He remembered that Shen Che was not like this before.
He was as gentle as jade, and his appearance as a handsome young man no longer existed after that arrow.
"Slave dog, it's a good thing that my sister and nephews are safe, otherwise they would have died ten thousand times." Thinking of his two lovely nephews, Shen Che's mood was like a dark cloud. The two little nephews, The meaty ball is so cute.
"Do you know who Dr. Xiao is who saved my sister? Go and find out where she lives. I will personally come to thank you." Shen Che pulled Shi Tingyu and asked. He wanted to know who Dr. Xiao was. He wanted to come to thank him in person, but his sister was worried that he would run out regardless of his injury, so she didn't tell him.
His injury had healed long ago, but they didn't believe it. They made him lie in bed every day to recuperate, and he lay until his bones became soft.
Shi Tingyu condensed and shook his head expressionlessly to express that he didn't recognize him.
Who are you trying to seduce by dressing up beautifully?
"Now that the post of Vice Minister of the Ministry of Justice is vacant, His Majesty intends to promote Chang Qingchi." Shi Tingyu changed the subject and talked about the affairs in the court. Thanks to Shen Che's assassination, he suspected that the finger was directed at the Liu family, and Liu Ce was To clear the suspicion, he had to admit his illness and let go to court.
Little did he know that the assassin who made him anxious and filled with hatred was plotting against him in Prince Luo's Mansion.
He never dreamed that Shen Che would shoot him an arrow by himself
"Hmph! If it hadn't been for that old man's mischief, why would my brother-in-law have gone to a bitter cold place to practice for several years." Shen Che was aggrieved by Chang Qingchi's experience.
"Are you going out?" Shi Tingyu asked after taking a look at Shen Che's outfit.
"Well, I heard that the peach blossoms are blooming in the mountains in the northern suburbs. The eldest son of the Bai family held a poetry party and invited me to go."
"Is your injury healed?" The murderer has not been caught, are you sure you want to go out?
"I've recovered a long time ago." Shen Che looked at Shi Tingyu and suddenly thought of something. He covered his chest and made a pained gesture: "Oh, my chest still hurts a little. Please take out one of your century-old ginseng and give it to me." , No, I’d better get a five-hundred-year-old one, it’s more effective.”
Shi Tingyu: "..." Looking at the hand reaching out to ask for something, the knuckles are white jade, and the five fingers are as long as jade. Such a beautiful hand is here to ask for ginseng. I have seen such a shameless person, but I have never seen such a shameless one. With such shame, he still has five hundred years of experience, do you think his ginseng is a radish?
He knew he shouldn't have come, and he didn't know if it was too late to give him another arrow now.
"Hurry! I'm in so much pain, I'm going to die..." Shen Che pretended to cry out in pain, without any image.
Even if outsiders see him, his eyes will be blinded. Qian Qianjia's young master Shen Che will also have such a shameless side.
"No." Shi Tingyu refused with a cold face. His ginseng was not brought by the strong wind.
"Why not? Last time I saw you had a five-hundred-year-old one. You stabbed me with an arrow. What's wrong with me taking a ginseng to nourish my body?" Shen Che jumped up and asked for the ginseng to calm down. .
As the eldest son of Prince Luo, he has never seen any rare treasures, but ginseng, an old treasure, is only one or two hundred years old, but not five hundred years old. He must keep it as his own and give it to his elders and relatives during the New Year. Face!
Shi Tingyu: "..."
"Did you hide it? Are you worthy of it? I was shot by you all my life, and it still hurts! You actually hid your private room..."
Shi Tingyu: "..." If you have a good heart, can you hit someone...
No one would have thought that the aloof and noble Prince Luo would be so talkative in front of his close friends.
Shi Tingyu, who was missed, had no choice but to jump out of the window and escape. Faced with such a young man, what else could he miss. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Good Doctor", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find close friends~
