Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

Jiang Zhiyi couldn't hear what Shen Jue said at all.

He only knew that the touch of his hands made him feel very comfortable.

Especially under the influence of the medicine, even a little skin contact is a deadly poison to him.

Shen Jue's hand reached for the clothes but failed to reach them.

Because of his push, Jiang Zhiyi sank to the bottom again.

No time to regret.

He had no choice but to give up his clothes and go underwater to pick up Jiang Zhiyi.

After several ordeals, he lost too much blood.

Jiang Zhiyi successfully fell into a coma.

Shen Jue picked up the person and swam to the clothes. He first used his snow-white undergarment to bandage Jiang Zhiyi's wound.

Then he put on some clothes casually and hurriedly walked towards the bedroom with Jiang Zhiyi in his arms.

Blood was still flowing from Jiang Zhiyi's legs.

The white clothes covering the wound were soon stained red.

And because of the strong aphrodisiac in his body, he now looks half dead.

Shen Jue couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Why didn't he know before that the Third Prince was so troublesome?

"Chongying, tell Shen Fei to come see me immediately. Tell him that if he comes too late, he will be a eunuch in the future."

As soon as they walked out of the range of Qingchi, Shen Jue spoke.

His tone was full of irritation and a nervousness that he himself was not aware of.

How did he pick someone up?

Shouldn't he be allowed to sink to the bottom?

Let him suffer, let him bleed, let him fall into coma...

The shadow hidden in the darkness disappeared in a flash.

If he was not mistaken, the man in his master's arms was the third prince.

Although he was feeling annoyed, Shen Jue still carried Jiang Zhiyi back to the bedroom as quickly as possible.

Without any hesitation, he put the person directly on his bed.

"Hold on, don't die." Shen Jue said coldly.

For some reason, seeing the third prince half dead, his heart ached.

It seemed as if the warmth of Jiang Zhiyi from before was still lingering on his body.

Burning his skin.

It made him feel reluctant to leave.

"Shen Jue, why are you bothering me so late at night? I'm going to sleep even if you don't."

A lazy and dissatisfied voice came from outside the door.

But he didn't dare to slow down at all.

When the sound stopped, the person also entered the house.

When Shen Fei saw Jiang Zhiyi lying on Shen Jue's bed, his jaw almost dropped.

Look at Shen Jue, look at Jiang Zhiyi who is disheveled and in a mess.

Question: "You raped him? He actually likes this?"

"Tsk tsk tsk~ Those ministers who wanted to win you over have misunderstood. If they had sent a man here, they would have won you over long ago..."

Shen Fei felt sorry for those ministers who had no way to win over Shen Jue.

There is no doubt that Shen Fei's words received a glare from Shen Jue.

"Stop talking nonsense and help him stop the bleeding." Shen Jue gave up his seat to Shen Fei.

He didn't even notice the worry in his eyes.

Without saying a word, Shen Fei tore off the cloth that Jiang Zhiyi was holding on her legs.

"Shen Fei" Shen Jue suddenly spoke.

Shen Fei turned his head:...?

Shen Jue: "Don't be too rough, he, he's seriously injured. If you kill the emperor, he won't forgive you."

Shen Fei: ...

Stop making excuses. I feel bad knowing that you two are having an affair.

But the wound had been torn open by him roughly...

When he saw the bloody wound, even though Shen Fei had bandaged so many wounds for Shen Jue, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

He shook his head and said, "Which beast is so cruel? How could he have the heart to lay hands on someone as delicate as the Third Prince?

If the Queen knew about this, she would cry herself to death in her bedroom..."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Bandage it quickly." Shen Jue urged.

Jiang Zhiyi's face looked very bad, sometimes pale and sometimes red.

Shen Fei stopped talking and looked serious.

Take out the necessary bandaging tools from the portable first aid kit.

Clean the wound carefully.

"Use the best medicine you have." Shen Jue ordered.

Shen Fei: ...

Shen Jue's special and effective wound medicine was used, and the bleeding on Jiang Zhiyi's leg stopped immediately.

After Shen Fei bandaged him, there was a pile of bloody gauze on the ground.

"Okay, be careful not to get a fever..." Shen Fei habitually put his hand on Jiang Zhiyi's pulse.

Before he could finish his words, he was stunned to the spot again.

His expression changed again and again, which was very exciting.

What the hell is this guy doing? Did he take all the strong drugs in the palace?

He looked up at Shen Jue who was standing behind him and asked, "You, you want to be his antidote?"

The words came out a little haltingly.

Shen Jue understood Shen Fei's words immediately.

Frowning: "You detoxify him, quickly."

Shen Fei shook his head, full of resistance:

"I don't like men, and I already have Fengying. I promised her that she would be the only woman in my life.

Even if you are my boss, you can’t force me.”

"I asked you to prepare the antidote." Shen Jue's face turned pale and he was speechless.

Can this guy get some sense in his head?

Is the third prince someone he can covet?

What are you thinking?

"Hurry up, he looks very bad." Shen Jue said.

The wound on the leg was healed, and the medicinal properties in Jiang Zhiyi's body began to spread again.

His entire face was red.

Even the skin on his legs, which had been exposed due to bandaging, was unusually red.

Shen Jue took two steps forward to the bed and naturally pulled up the thin quilt to cover Jiang Zhiyi.

Only his head was exposed.

He urged again: "If you can't cure him, you won't have to see Fengying anymore."

Thump~

Shen Fei sat down on the ground and looked at Shen Jue with anger in his eyes:

"If you don't want to release Fengying to me, just say so. Why are you making things difficult for me?" He pointed at Jiang Zhiyi again and said, "This guy has been poisoned by at least ten strong drugs. Even if a medical saint were alive, he wouldn't be able to find an antidote except through intercourse."

"Forget it, just castrate me. I will never betray Fengying and serve as his antidote." Shen Fei looked ready to die.

Shen Jue looked at Jiang Zhiyi's face for a long time and was speechless.

Is there no antidote?

Shen Fei's medical skills are unmatched today.

If he says there is no antidote, then there really is no antidote.

He waved his hand irritably at Shen Fei, who was sitting on the ground throwing a tantrum: "Get out of here quickly, don't waste your time here."

"Okay, my great His Majesty the Regent." Shen Fei jumped up and ran out with joy.

He was kind enough to close the door, and at the last moment before closing it, he left a message through the crack:

"Master, please be patient. Although the medicine is very effective, the Third Prince is weak now and cannot withstand any major ordeal.

Take it step by step.

Well, if the Third Prince doesn’t have a fever in about three hours, his body will be able to bear it.

Of course, if you just keep pretending I didn’t say anything.”

He was greeted by a rapidly flying shoehorn and a cold "Get lost!"

Shen Fei had no objection to Shen Jue going there personally.

Not to mention that the third prince is backed by the Liu family, the general's mansion that guards the country.

If the master really gets together with the third prince, don’t worry about what happens in the future.

That's a powerful alliance right now.

And although the Third Prince's mother, Queen Liu, is a little cowardly, her character is absolutely impeccable.

Her son's character and personality should not be bad either.

The most important thing is that Shen Jue is already an adult, and it is better to find a man than to be single.

The third prince looks very pretty, and his stunning appearance is barely enough to match his master.

The door is closed.

The candlelight flickered in the room.

A layer of mystery was cast on Jiang Zhiyi's face as she lay on the bed.

"Hmm~ Hot, brother, I'm so hot~"

After his leg was bandaged, Jiang Zhiyi was soon affected by the effects of the medicine again.

Unconsciously, he began to tear off his clothes.

The body twisted uncontrollably on the bed.

Large areas of snow-white, tender skin were exposed in the dim candlelight.

As smooth as butter.

Shen Jue stood far away beside the bed, his beautiful peach blossom eyes dark and deep.

After struggling for a while, I finally walked over.