I got married with the flower of the high mountain that I teased

During the interrogation on the second day, Zhuo Buyao couldn't say anything, but kept crying and whimpering, as if she had been greatly wronged.

... Shen Wushi was so annoyed that he had a headache.

Zhuo Buyao held her chest and wept uncontrollably: "I thought I would help you get rid of your fierce wife, and we could be together happily—"

His Royal Highness Prince Yu was sitting at the side, and Shen Wushi said decisively: "Shut up, what do you mean getting rid of? Are we loving each other! Let's not be fierce."

After speaking, he smiled at his family Pei Jue.

Pei Jue looked away calmly.

Zhuobuyao cried even more fiercely, all the sadness in her heart welled up, and she coughed until she cried.

It wasn't until the guards of the palace came over with tiger stools, chili water, and fingers, that they stopped crying and reprimanded: "What are you doing! I'm from Qingmingmen!"

Shen Wushi said indifferently: "Put on the splint."

Zhuo Bu Yao: "Hey, I didn't do anything wrong to you, right? Why did you do this to me?"

It's okay if you don't mention it, but when you mention this nothingness, you will get angry: "Why do you make a vegetable feast every day?"

Zhuo Buyao cried and cried: "Because I think green vegetables fit your fresh and refined temperament."

Shen Wushi: "..."

Shen Wushi coughed lightly, and said seriously: "Who ordered you to do such things in the name of Qingmingmen?"

Zhuo Buyao straightened her spine and said aboveboard, "I am originally from the Qingming Sect!"

Shen Wushi: "If you dare to speak hard, put on a splint."

Zhuobuyao was in a hurry: "You dare to touch me! You can think about it, if you touch me, you are against Qingmingmen, and if you are against Qingmingmen, you are against the whole world!"

Shen Wushi squeezed out a smile: "Is your Excellency too deep into the drama?"

Zhuo Bu Yao: "What do you mean?"

"Okay then," Shen Wushi squatted beside the person and said with a smile, "May I ask what is the name of the Master of Qingming Sect who thinks highly of you?"

Zhuo Bu Yao: "I, how do I know? I generally respect him as the sect master."

Shen Wushi kindly reminded: "Is it Shen Quan, the master of Shen family?"

Zhuo Bu Yao immediately said: "Yes! That's the name!"

Shen Wushi looked at the person's face and asked in confusion: "Why don't I remember that there is someone like you in Qingmingmen?"

Zhuo Bu Yao smiled generously and said: "It's okay, Mr. Shen, of course you—"

He didn't react until halfway through.

Shen Wushi said indifferently: "Who ordered you?"

Zhuo Buyao didn't speak, but looked out of the window unyieldingly!

The guard on the side interjected enthusiastically: "Mr. Shen, do you need to sprinkle pepper water after splinting him later?"

Zhuo Buyao's expression changed, and she felt that she had an auditory hallucination.

Shen Wushi kindly said: "No more."

The guard still didn't give up, and tirelessly promoted his plan: "But sprinkling chili water while it's hot hurts more."

There was a bang in Zhuo Buyao's head, and the whole person was not well.

"That's it." Shen Wushi hesitated, touched his chin, and thought about it carefully.

Zhuo Buyao panicked, and hurriedly said: "I'm just an ordinary robber!"

Shen Wushi looked at the person and signaled to continue talking.

Zhuo Buyao still wanted to capture Shen Wushi's heart, and said: "Although we are not many people, we are not poor, Mr. Shen—"

Pei Jue interrupted coldly: "Let's get down to business."

Zhuo Buyao had no choice but to give up rebuilding her image in front of Shen Wushi: "A few days ago, someone came to me and asked me to discredit Qingmingmen, and said that after the matter was completed, they would give me 500 taels of gold."

Shen Wushi said seriously: "Do you know that person?"

Zhuo Bu Yao: "I don't know."

Shen Wushi raised his eyebrows: "Then you are not afraid that he will not give you gold?"

Zhuo Buyao said honestly: "He first gave me 200 taels, and said that if he was satisfied with the result, he would give me the remaining 300 taels."

Shen Wushi asked: "Do you still remember what he looks like?"

Zhuo Buyao: "That person has never shown up before, and there is no fixed meeting place, he came to see me twice."

Shen Wushi: "You are lucky that you didn't get silenced."

Zhuo Buyao had tears in her eyes, and her voice trembled: "If you are lucky, you won't lose your loved one!"

...Shen handed Zhuobuyao over to the government without a headache.

In the room, Shen Wushi leaned on his face and analyzed: "It's probably another grievance between Jianghu and Jianghu. Who might have ended up with Qingmingmen?"

Pei Jue poured someone a glass of water.

"But I don't remember anyone offended by the Qingming Gate?" Shen Wushi thought about it for a while, and unconsciously tapped the table with his bent fingers, "My father has always valued peace, and I have never heard of him having any enemies. .”

Shen Wushi pondered for a while, then shook his head: "Forget it, don't think about it so much, we'll talk about it when my father comes back."

Pei Jue sent the cup over.

Shen Wushi happened to be thirsty, and his throat felt much more comfortable after drinking a cup, and he said sincerely, "Your Highness is really virtuous."

Pei Jue: "..."

"It's so virtuous that people just want to do things with you to cultivate their sentiments." Young master Shen was still concerned about the country and the people just now, but now he looks like a playboy. The role change is so fast, it is amazing.

So Pei Jue calmly handed over a collection of poems, letting people cultivate their sentiments to their heart's content.

Shen Wushi: "..."

Shen Wushi flipped through it for a while, yawned, moved to Pei Jue, pointed to a sentence and asked, "What does this mean?"

Pei Jue explained.

Shen Wushi listened carefully, with his hands casually resting on the man's knee.

Pei Jue ignored the hands on his knees and continued to explain.

Shen Wushi nodded with a half-understanding, and moved his hand upwards.

... In order to prevent Shen Wushi from continuing to fumble, Pei Jue directly squeezed that hand and put it in the palm of his hand.

The whole hand was covered by the warm palm, Shen Wushi couldn't help thinking about it, and didn't listen to a word.

"Understand?" Pei Jue asked.

Shen Wushi came back to his senses: "Ah... what?"

Pei Jue looked at the person, not wanting to repeat it a second time.

...It is really shameful to ask other people's questions and not listen carefully.Shen Wushi immediately said: "Understood."

Shen Wushi lowered his eyes and twitched his hand without moving, so he said: "Can I ask the prince another question? This time, I must listen carefully."

Pei Jue: "What?"

Shen Wushi looked into people's eyes, thirsty for knowledge: "Are my hands soft?"

Pei Jue was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he quickly let go of the hand that had been pinched in his palm.

Shen Wushi leaned closer with a smile, and said insistently, "Is it easy to touch?"

With a stern face, Pei Jue explained weakly: "I'm here to prevent you from groping."

"What did I mess around with?" Shen Wushi refused to admit it, and said frankly, "Does your lord have evidence?"

His Royal Highness Prince Yu was speechless.

Shen Wushi smiled, and leaned over to discuss with others: "Is it easy to touch?"

Pei Jue didn't speak.

Shen Wushi said seriously: "As the saying goes, you don't touch your hands when you read a book, and you don't read a book when you touch your hands."

After speaking, without waiting for anyone to refute, he continued to threaten: "If you don't answer, I will stand at the gate of Prince Yu's Mansion and shout, telling everyone that you touch your hands while reading!"

Pei Jue had no choice but to say, "It's okay."

Shen succeeded in nothing, and smiled contentedly.

Pei Jue continued to describe it expressionlessly: "It's very soft, as if it has no bones. You can feel the surface is smooth and moist like jade."

Shen Wushi: "..."

Shut up, who asked you to answer so many questions.