sick man

Chapter 7

If you ask who is the most powerful in Zhuoyang City except for the current emperor, maybe except Shen Chenbi, the prime minister of the dynasty, no one can afford the important task of being under this person and above ten thousand people.

Naturally, the prime minister's mansion must conform to the prominent status of its owner. From the gate to the house and even every pavilion, everything is exquisite, delicate, generous and luxurious.

Standing in the hall made of white marble in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Su Wanzhi felt more restrained than ever, especially when a sharp gaze was thrown from the hall.He thought that the young man was born rich and powerful, but he did not expect that he was actually the son of the prime minister.

The man sitting on the grand master's chair is no longer young, but he doesn't look old either. His handsome face has a somewhat unruly face, which is a bit more mature and stable due to the years of training.He was dressed in a long black dress with moiré pattern on the edge of rolling silver, leaning lazily on the armrest, his eyes were indifferent and arrogant.

"Yu'er, who is he?"

After confronting each other for a while, the man almost drank half a cup of tea before asking as if he suddenly remembered something.

Shen Wuyu, who was kneeling on the ground, moved, and replied tremblingly, "Report to Father, he is...he is the male concubine Wuyu is going to take."

"Concubine?"

"Concubine!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, one was calm but hidden deep meaning, and the other was full of unconcealable surprise.

"Oh, as a father, I don't know, when did Yu'er learn to make up her own mind?"

For Su Wanzhi who was about to jump up, Shen Chenbi didn't even give him a glance, he just narrowed his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips, looking at Shen Wuyu kindly.Shen Wuyu trembled all over, and unconsciously clenched the hem of his clothes on the floor.

"Don't worry about it."

He lowered his head deeply, not daring to look at the man in the seat.There are very few expressions on the man's face, only when he is particularly happy or angry, he will put on a little smile.Obviously, he didn't come home all night, and bringing a strange man back home would not make him happy.

"Don't you dare?" The smile on Shen Chenbi's face deepened, "I have brought everyone back to the house, why is Yu'er afraid?"

Shen Wuyu had no way to refute, he was domineering and domineering on weekdays, but in front of Shen Chenbi, he was as docile as a sheep.Su Wanzhi wanted to say a few words, but Shen Wuyu dragged him around, so he had no choice but to keep silent.

In the brightly lit hall, it was so quiet that a needle could be clearly heard, except for the suppressed breathing of the two, there was only the sound of Shen Chenbi tapping a few tables with her fingers.

Boom, boom, boom.

After three beeps, Shen Chenbi withdrew all expressions, her calm face was as cold and intimidating as if covered with a mask.

"Since Yu'er has nothing to say, my father will punish you."

"If you don't return all night, it's the first crime; if you hang out with others, it's the second crime; if you decide to live in private, it's the third crime. The three crimes are punished together. From now on, you will be confined for three months to meditate on your own past. Without my permission, you are not allowed." Take half a step out of the bedroom."

Being confined for three months was considered a light punishment, Shen Wuyu breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and respectfully kowtowed three times, and said, "Wuyu will follow my father's teaching."

Shen Chenbi nodded her head, as if she knew it, then her eyes turned and fell on Su Wanzhi.

Su Wanzhi raised her head and looked at him calmly.

The two of you looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at each other for a long time, Shen Chenbi suddenly laughed out loud,

"Yu'er's vision is really bad. Such a thing can be placed in Yihonglou, at most it can only count two silver."

Is this father-son nature?Su Wanzhi almost spat out a mouthful of blood, he is an innocent scholar, how could he be entangled with Yihonglou?So what if the prime minister in front of him, he really couldn't swallow this breath, so he cupped his hands and made a bow, and countered, "I have always heard that the prime minister is iron-blooded and strict with himself. I am lucky to meet you today, but he is also a romantic and affectionate person." I seem to have done a lot of research on the famous Yihonglou."

"presumptuous!"

Shen Chenbi lived most of his life, and no one dared to talk to him like this, so he was furious, and with a wave of his sleeve, the teacup that was just refilled was blown to pieces at Su Wanzhi's feet, and the soup was clear and blue. The tea splashed on his smoky clothes, leaving a few green marks.He was not surprised or annoyed, and stood indifferently.

Shen Wuyu looked at him almost in a daze, and there was only one voice in his heart that kept revolving - this nerd is really a dead nerd.

Surprisingly, Shen Chenbi didn't do anything to Su Wanzhi, he neither beat nor killed him, and only asked his servants to put him in a dungeon for disposal.The servant of the prime minister's mansion is so sophisticated, not only tied up Su Wanzhi, but also carefully gagged his mouth with a rag, lest he say something he didn't know the importance of.He is not the only one who has offended the Prime Minister and made life difficult.

"Ugh!"

Shen Wuyu squatted under the old plum tree in his yard, poked the ground with his sword, and sighed for the first time today.He was completely grounded this time, the servant girl around him asked Shen Chenbi to evacuate, and only sent servants to bring three meals a day.But the maid was born deaf and dumb, so he couldn't find any news.It has been five days and I don't know what happened to Su Wanzhi.He was already sick, but now that he is in prison, it is still a cold and damp dungeon. I'm afraid...

Ugh……

"What's the matter? I heard the young master sighing from afar."

A length of black clothes suddenly burst into view, Shen Wuyu raised his head in surprise, facing the smiling eyes of the speaker.

The man standing against the light was wearing a black shirt with no patterns on it. It was a bit gloomy at first, but under the man's bright smile, it was tainted with warmth.

The person who came was the only male concubine Shen Chenbi had taken over the years, Duan Mingyou, a Miao descendant with somewhat mysterious background.

"Daddy! Why are you here?"

Shen Wuyu hurriedly stood up, his face was overflowing with joy.The father's willingness to let the little dad come to see him shows that his attitude has softened, and there may be room for maneuver in the matter of the nerd.

"Come and see you."

Duan Mingyou blinked his spring-bright peach blossom eyes, pointed his index finger on his extremely light-colored lips, and deliberately lowered his voice, "I came here without telling your father, so don't say it when you turn around."

The hope rising in Shen Wuyu's heart was instantly shattered by these words.

"Ugh!"

He sighed again, turned around and picked up the sword he had thrown on the ground just now, and continued to poke holes.

"What's wrong? Not happy to see me?"

Duan Mingyou approached aggrievedly, only then did Shen Wuyu notice that he was carrying a basket in his hand.

You don't need to look to know what's in it. He can already smell the aroma of apricot blossom wine, crystal dumpling, crispy chicken and lion's head with crab powder.Every time he was grounded, Duan Mingyou would always mention these foods to make him happy, and he was indeed happy.But this time, I don't know why, but my heart is still depressed.

"Do you know about that person?" Shen Wuyu asked knowingly.

"Huh? Who?"

Duan Mingyou cooperated with him to make a bewildered expression.

Shen Wuyu had no choice but to tell the story between him and Su Wanzhi again.

Duan Mingyou listened with gusto, and even asked some of the details that Shen Wuyu had vaguely handled.

"How did he seduce you? How many times did you do it? What aphrodisiac is so powerful in you?"

Shen Wuyu suppressed the urge to poke a few holes in him, and yelled with a bitter face, "Daddy! Don't make arrangements for me, okay? Let's quickly help me figure out a way to get him out!"

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Duan Mingyou didn't make fun of him any more. He collected his expression and pondered for a while, then stretched out his hand to touch Shen Wuyu's wrist, and felt his pulse.

"Strong j□j not only hurts the body, but also stays in the body for a period of time, let me help you see, if there is something, there is no need to open Yihonglou in the future."

Shen Wuyu was secretly startled, and two red clouds exploded on his face. Recently, he was only worried about Su Wanzhi, but forgot about another matter.

"This is……"

Duan Mingyou's eyes froze suddenly, he firmly held Shen Wuyu's hand and said, "Are you sure you only smelled the fragrance that day and didn't touch anything else?"

"Uh..." Shen Wuyu choked obviously, in order to save some face, he did omit the part where Yun Kuan seduced him.Now that Duan Mingyou is staring at him so sternly, he can no longer hide it.

"When I woke up, not only did I smell the fragrance, but there was someone lying on top of me..."

"Then did she talk to you..." Duan Mingyou raised his voice eagerly, Shen Wuyu interrupted him blushing, "No! Before he had time to talk to me... I woke up and ordered him hole, escaped."

"You!" Duan Mingyou slapped his head hard, and let out a long sigh of relief, "It's a good thing I'm here today, otherwise you wouldn't even know how you died!"

Shen Wuyu touched the back of his head that was aching, and wondered, "I'm fine, why did I die?"

"Okay?" Duan Mingyou sneered, pointing to the dark circles on his face, "Then how did this come about? If I'm not wrong, you haven't been able to sleep well these days, what kind of dream did you have? Do you want me to say it?"

Shen Wuyu almost buried his head in the ground, he didn't even dare to look at Duan Mingyou again, he faltered in a voice as thin as a mosquito's moan, "How did little dad know?"

"Young master, have you heard of Lovesickness Gu?"

Duan Mingyou asked questions instead of answering.

Lovesickness Gu?

Shen Wuyu had never heard of it, his head shook like a rattle, but he couldn't help being curious, and stared at Duan Mingyou with sparkling eyes.

"I know you don't know." Duan Mingyou followed his example and sighed.

"Tell me quickly, what exactly is Lovesickness Gu?" Shen Wuyu didn't care about Duan Mingyou's reproachful eyes, and pulled his sleeve to urge him to speak quickly.

Duan Mingyou shook off his hand wrapped around his arm in disgust, walked to the stone table under the old plum tree and sat down, cleared his throat on purpose.

Shen Wuyu quickly took out the apricot blossom wine from the basket, filled a cup and held it in front of Duan Mingyou, and smiled flatteringly, "Daddy, moisten your throat first."

Duan Mingyou finally couldn't hold back anymore, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and tapped him on the head, "You little brat, you really don't worry! Now, sit up quickly, sit still, lest you fall to the ground in shock .”

Shen Wuyu jumped up and retorted, "How is it possible! Nothing in this world can scare me!"

Duan Mingyou pushed him down on the stone bench beside him, and said with a malicious smile, "Young Master, let's listen to this story first before bragging about it."

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