Your Highness, has he stopped today?

The two didn't speak for a long time.Lu Zheyu simply turned his back and stopped looking at him.

Shi Yunjing was even more wronged.He hadn't completely subsided the fever yet, and the wound on his shoulder was still aching even though he had been medicated. Most importantly, he felt as if his confession was being rejected outright, which was very embarrassing.

In the end, it was Shi Yunjing who broke the deadlock: "Do you hate me so much?"

Lu Zheyu didn't turn around, but said flatly: "I dare not."

"That means I feel that this king is not good enough for you." Shi Yunjing made a conclusion.

Lu Zheyu: "..."

Shi Yunjing was very irritable and picked up a small stone on the ground and threw it into the fire, and said in a low voice: "If I had known this, I shouldn't have chosen you as a companion that day, and I would have saved my king from being like this now..." He smiled slightly Hesitating, unable to think of a suitable word, he simply said, "Love is deeply rooted."

Lu Zheyu turned around to look at him in disbelief, "Your Highness, may I ask you what you did to start messing up and then abandon it?"

"You are!" Shi Yunjing played the young master's temper again, raised her uninjured hand to support the wall behind Lu Zheyu, stared at him closely, "Being my king's companion, is My king, do you want to go back on your word?"

Lu Zheyu leaned back subconsciously, but there was a stone wall behind him, and there was no way to retreat, so he could only twitch the corner of his mouth and said: "I don't seem to have signed the contract of sale."

"It's just a contract of selling one's life. Now you are a hostage in Chu State, shouldn't you sign it?" Shi Yunjing spoke eloquently.

Lu Zheyu understood.The reason why this Sixth Highness has never lost a war of words is mostly because of his strong words and unreasonable words, making the opponent surrender without fighting.

Shi Yunjing put one hand on Lu Zheyu's side, as if afraid of him escaping, their eyes met, only two inches apart, Shi Yunjing just quietly waited for his response.This was what Chu Heng saw when he led his troops in.

Chu Heng can be regarded as someone who has seen big wind and waves, he knows that his master has always been mischievous, and fortunately so, he can only comfort himself, it's nothing.

Shi Yunjing and Lu Zheyu noticed the visitor at the same time, Lu Zheyu immediately pushed him away, Shi Yunjing withdrew his hand, covered his mouth and coughed lightly.Chu Heng knelt down on one knee, and said calmly: "The subordinate is late, please forgive me, Your Highness."

Lu Zheyu was short of breath, thinking that it was really late, and I would be forced to sign an unequal treaty with your highness later.

The carriage was already waiting outside, accompanied by more than 30 guards.When Yun Jing came back yesterday until the sun went down, Chu Heng could only take people to look for it, but found a bunch of corpses in the forest, including guards from the Xiao Mansion, and masked people of unknown origin. He immediately sent people to report Emperor Cheng'an went back to the Xiao Mansion in person and informed Xiao Hanxu of the matter. He brought more than 30 guards from the Xiao Mansion to look for it. Fortunately, the master's injuries were not serious.

Shi Yunjing stood up, Chu Heng saw the injury on his shoulder, and was about to go to help him, Shi Yunjing glanced at him, signaling that he didn't need to go forward, but then turned to Lu Zheyu, blinked, The latter saw that he had only injured his shoulder, but now he seemed to have broken his leg, so he stepped forward helplessly and helped him out.

"The subordinate came down in a hurry. He didn't bring the wound medicine. His Highness endured it. After returning to the palace, the subordinate went to pass on the imperial physician." Chu Heng stood aside and said in a low voice.

Shi Yunjing stepped into the carriage and looked back at him: "It's just a small injury, there's no need to be like this, go back to the palace." Just as he was about to lift the curtain of the carriage, he suddenly remembered something: "If uncle asks, just say yes This king sent you away to accompany and protect Yun Rong."

Chu Heng hesitated for a moment, but still responded: "Yes."

The guards brought Lu Zheyu's horse over, and he was about to get on the horse, but Yun Jing called out when the carriage got on, "Lu Zheyu, get on the carriage."

"..." He had no choice but to withdraw the hand that had just put on the saddle.

Chu Heng led the horse away very sensiblely.

On the way back, the two were silent all the way.Shi Yunjing waited for him to speak but didn't wait, so she glanced at him: "Want to go down and ride a horse?"

"...never."

Shi Yunjing pouted, with an innocent look on her face: "What's the matter, I used to ride in your carriage before, but now I let you ride in my carriage, is there anything wrong?"

"Your Highness is right." Lu Zheyu had no intention of fighting with his mouth at all.

Disappointment was written all over Shi Yunjing's face, and after a while, he said in a muffled voice: "You despise me."

Lu Zheyu raised his head: "I don't have any."

"Clearly there is!"

"Your Highness is still injured, and the fever has not subsided, so why can't you live in peace?" Lu Zheyu sighed.

"You think this king is noisy?" Shi Yunjing's face was very aggrieved.

"..." Hearing that he started to make trouble again, Lu Zheyu was also very embarrassed, so she had to give in immediately, closed her eyes, bowed her hands and apologized: "I am guilty."

Shi Yunjing was wronged for a while, then quietly raised her eyes, looked at Lu Zheyu's lowered eyebrows, took advantage of his unpreparedness, and suddenly kissed the corner of his lips quickly, and it fell apart instantly, Lu Zheyu instantly Looking up, his expression changed from astonishment to anger, but he didn't know what to do when he saw the innocent expression on his face. He simply stood up and ignored the reaction of the people around him, and directly got out of the carriage.

Chu Heng, who was riding a horse beside him, didn't know what happened, and asked doubtfully, "Is there something wrong, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Zheyu has always been a gentleman, but now he was so angry that he even forgot about etiquette, and did not respond to him, and found his horse at the end of the caravan, and stepped on the pedal to get on the horse.

Chu Heng didn't know whether he should ask His Highness what's wrong, maybe the two had a conflict... If not, why did Young Master Lu frowned and his ears were still slightly red.

Shi Yunjing opened the window of the carriage, looked at Lu Zheyu who was riding behind, and was relieved to know that he did not run away directly.

"Your Highness, do you need your subordinates to invite Mr. Lu into the car?" Chu Heng asked respectfully.

"No need." Shi Yunjing put down and sat back.He just made Mr. Lu unhappy, so it's better to accept it now. "Go back to the palace."

"Yes."

When they were about to reach the palace, Shi Yunjing ordered the guards to go back to Xiao's mansion, and then entered the palace through the west gate without disturbing anyone.After all, he didn't really want people to know about his injury, especially Emperor Cheng'an.Chu Heng told him that there were a total of 12 assassins who had died in the forest, and there were no traces of anyone nearby being wounded and leaving. Shi Yunjing did the math. If there were 12 assassins, then there should be no survivors for those assassins, so Emperor Cheng'an should have died. It was not known that he was injured.

When the group returned to Mingluan Hall, Chu Heng was about to invite the imperial physician, but was stopped by Shi Yunjing.

Chu Heng said: "Your Highness's injury needs to be dealt with in time. It has been a whole day."

"It's just a small injury, I know it myself." Shi Yunjing said lightly. "Just bandage it." Then he glanced at Lu Zheyu who was standing not far away, hoping that someone would give him a wink and recommend himself to bandage his wound.

Chu Heng brought the wound medicine and clean gauze, but someone had no intention of moving, Shi Yunjing was really impatient: "Lu Zheyu."

After being called by name, Lu Zheyu walked over helplessly, and bowed his hands: "I don't know medical skills, I'm afraid I can't handle it."

Shi Yunjing glanced at him, and said with resentment: "Okay, let this king bleed to death."

Lu Zheyu thought in his heart, he had applied hemostatic grass to his wound, and the bleeding had stopped for a long time.If you don't take care of it properly, at most the wound will become inflamed and you will have a high fever again, and it's still far from bleeding to death.

Lu Zheyu used to bandage the wounds of the wounded soldiers in the military camp, but how could Shi Yunjing be compared with the soldiers of the military camp? high fever.

But he also knew that Shi Yunjing didn't want to pass on the imperial doctor because he didn't want Emperor Cheng'an to know about his injury, so Lu Zheyu sighed and said: "Ling Jun has a little bit of medical skills, and I went to find him to come to serve as your Highness's doctor." Heal the wound, okay?"

"Oh?" Shi Yunjing hadn't seen him much before, and the only impression he had of him was that he was Shi Yunjue's companion, and when he was in Yinghua Hall, the masters appreciated the talents of the son of Chen Guotaifu. . "This king remembers that he is sick?"

Lu Zheyu: "The minister went to visit a few days ago, and he is already well."

"Forget it, just ask him to come."

So, Chu Heng went to invite someone.

Yan Ling cleaned the wound for him, applied Tianjisan, and finally bandaged it up, and checked his pulse.

"How?" Lu Zheyu asked.

Yan Lingjun withdrew his hand and said calmly: "It's nothing serious, you'll be fine once the fever subsides. But you still need to take medicine for three days, just follow the prescription I prescribed."

"Do you still need to take medicine?" Although Shi Yunjing had a low fever, Shi Yunjing already felt that nothing was wrong.He has been in good health since he was a child, and he seldom takes medicine when he gets sick, but most of them still feel that the medicine is really bad, so he doesn't take medicine, and heals himself when he gets sick.

"Although the wound stopped bleeding, it was not treated in time. If you don't use medicine, you will inevitably have repeated fever." Chu Heng had already brought a pen and paper, and Yan Lingjun said while writing the prescription.

After writing the prescription, Lu Zheyu sent the servants of Mingluan Palace to go to the Imperial Hospital to grab the medicine, but Lu Zheyu called them back: "Wait a minute."

The palace man holding the prescription turned around and waited for the master's order.

"If someone asks, they will say that my companion is sick, so that's why I came to get the medicine."

The palace servants responded and left with the prescription.

Lu Zheyu knew that he was trying to prevent the matter from reaching Emperor Cheng'an's ears, so he didn't bother to say anything.

Yan Lingjun stood up, cupped his hands and bowed: "If nothing else, I will take my leave."

Shi Yunjing nodded, and waved her hands in agreement.Lu Zheyu was still worried about him leaving alone, and was about to get up to see him off, but a familiar voice came from behind: "Stop."

Shi Yunjing glanced at Chu Heng: "Go and send Mr. Yan back to Changqiu Hall."

Chu Heng agreed, and Lu Zheyu sat back helplessly.

After both Chu Heng and Yan Ling left, Shi Yunjing moved to his side and tugged at his sleeve in a fawning manner: "Still angry?"

Lu Zheyu exhaled lightly, retracted his sleeves without any trace, and said with a dull expression, "Never."

Shi Yunjing smiled: "You are not angry with this king, are you?"

"No."

"It's clearly there," Shi Yunjing suddenly felt better. "Like a girl, don't you want me to take responsibility for you?"

Lu Zheyu: "?"