Help! The innocent prince always tries to seduce me clumsily

As if he heard Chu Shitong's voice, Si Jingli finally woke up from the dark and gloomy killing. The moment he raised his eyes to look at Chu Shitong, the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

There was still blood on his slightly pale face, and no one knew how many people he had killed in order to enter the mansion.

Chu Shitong stood there in shock. In her memory, Si Jingli had never killed anyone with his own hands in his two lifetimes.

He might be arrogant and have little regard for human life; he might have a bad temper and would be dragged down and punished if he was slightly unhappy. But Chu Shitong had never seen him kill anyone with his own hands.

Si Jingli looked at Chu Shitong with eyes like a child who realized he had made a mistake, his eyes became warm and moist, and an unknown grievance surged in his heart. He took two steps forward and hugged Chu Shitong tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to merge him into his flesh and blood.

He had clearly fought his way in, but now he looked like he had been abandoned.

Chu Shitong was strangled to the point of being unable to breathe, and the current situation obviously left her no time to think much.

"Are the people outside brought by His Royal Highness?"

Chu Shitong struggled to get out of his arms a few times and said, "What's the situation outside? This is the residence of the governor of Jiangzhou. How can His Royal Highness do such a thing?"

She wanted to ask clearly because she wanted to take care of the back-up plan.

But Si Jingli didn't give her an answer. The moment he let go of her, he forcefully pulled Chu Shitong's hand and walked out.

Si Jingli was very strong. Chu Shitong could vaguely sense the gloomy aura around him, but he didn't dare to stop him. He could only be dragged out.

"See Ying, take care of this place."

Jianying nodded and glanced at the situation in the yard.

Basically, people in the state and the prefecture were killed or injured.

Legitimate reasons can no longer handle the case, so we can only use some other reasons to give this case an acceptable result.

Thinking of this, Jianying returned to the room where he had just eaten.

He smashed the wine on the table onto the ground, struck the flint, and the fire started instantly.

Si Jingli pulled Chu Shitong all the way to the side door of the mansion, where a carriage had already been parked outside.

Seeing this, Chu Shitong breathed a sigh of relief.

The young master is not stupid. He knows not to go through the main gate, otherwise it would be difficult to explain if someone saw him.

"His Royal Highness."

In front of the carriage, Chu Shitong tried to break the strange and quiet atmosphere on the way and asked, "Why are you here?"

Si Jingli still had a cold face and didn't say a word. His peach blossom eyes stared at Chu Shitong without any warmth.

Chu Shitong felt inexplicably guilty. He had no idea what Rushuang, the big mouth, had said to Si Jingli that made him so angry that he brought his men into the mansion to kill people.

"I just wanted to ask, I don't mean to blame His Royal Highness."

She tried to explain, but Si Jingli no longer had the patience to listen and simply picked her up and jumped onto the carriage.

Chu Shitong lost her balance and subconsciously hugged the man in front of her, but the moment she saw him jump onto the carriage and land steadily, she seemed to realize something belatedly.

Si Jingli...when did he learn Qinggong?

Although the distance is not high, it is completely impossible to jump up so lightly while holding a person without the basic skills of Qinggong.

Chu Shitong's heart sank. Could it be that there was something about Si Jingli that he didn't know?

After entering the carriage, the carriage slowly started moving away.

No words were spoken throughout the whole process.

Chu Shitong was held in Si Jingli's arms and was made to sit on his lap facing him, which was a weird position no matter how you looked at it.

Si Jingli held her in his arms, lowered his head slightly, as if gently rubbing her earlobe, and his arms tightly gripped her waist like an iron clamp, making her completely unable to move.

He didn't say a word from beginning to end, which made Chu Shitong feel even more uneasy.

He is always like this. He would make a big fuss over trivial matters, but when he gets really angry he would choose to endure it. His anger would accumulate until it explodes at some unexpected moment, catching the person off guard.

The carriage was silent except for Si Jingli's slowly increasing breathing. He pressed himself tightly against Chu Shitong's body, his hand touching her waist intentionally or unintentionally.

Chu Shitong was not only panicking now, but his alarm bells were ringing as well.

"Your Highness." She pretended to be innocent, hoping to win his sympathy. "Why did you come here suddenly? Did Rushuang send you the wrong message? I'm fine, it was Rushuang who misunderstood."

Si Jingli slowly let go of her and stared at her with eyes as deep and calm as black water.

Chu Shitong's scalp tingled. Thinking about how long he hadn't contacted Si Jingli, he felt more and more that his situation was a bit dangerous.

"I'm sorry that you misunderstood me, Your Highness. I didn't contact you before because I thought I would go to you directly after dinner. I didn't expect you to come first..."

"Chu Shitong."

Si Jingli suddenly interrupted her, his face still cold, "Aren't you tired of calling me Your Highness the Crown Prince all the time? Doesn't this Crown Prince have a name?"

Chu Shitong was stunned. She had always called him that because she was used to it in her previous life. She also felt that calling him that was more respectful to Si Jingli. If others heard it, they would think that their relationship was not abnormally too close.

Si Jingli seemed to be able to see through Chu Shitong's thoughts and the stiffness of her body. He gently stroked her slightly cold face, his eyes were fiery, but his tone was nonchalant as he said, "Or are you afraid that others will hear you calling my name and think that you and I are too close?"

Chu Shitong, whose thoughts were directly touched, did not dare to admit it at all. If he admitted it, who knows what the consequences would be.

"Of course not, Your Highness, you misunderstood."

After saying this, Chu Shitong himself fell silent.

It turns out that habits die hard.

As I was talking about this, I subconsciously called him "Your Highness the Crown Prince".

Si Jingli didn't say anything, but his hands didn't stop moving. He touched from the face to the earlobe, pinching the small earlobe with his fingertips. The hot skin and itchy touch made the earlobe slowly blush.

Chu Shitong knew that his anger not only did not subside, but became even worse. He was really desperate and had no choice but to bite the bullet and call out his name.

"Si Jingli..."

It's just three words, a name.

However, Si Jingli's originally cold expression gradually relaxed. Although his anger was not completely gone, at least he was not as scary as before.

He seemed to have shed his cold and gloomy look and turned into the usual spoiled and noble prince. He hugged Chu Shitong and threw himself into her arms, rubbing her neck gently.

Chu Shitong breathed a sigh of relief. After surviving the brink of death, he always felt a bit like a sage. "Why are you here suddenly?"

Si Jingli said sullenly: "You can come, why can't I come?"

With a bit of sourness.

Chu Shitong explained: "I'm not saying that I don't allow you to come. I just want to ask why you suddenly brought people in to kill me. If you want to take me away, you can just send Rushuang. Bringing people in to kill me personally is really not like your style...

Si Jingli snorted softly, and rubbed his nose lightly against Chu Shitong's snow-white skin. The familiar cold fragrance only made people feel at ease when they were in his arms.

"You went to Zhou Tong's house alone, and the dinner table was filled with men. How could I be at ease with a woman like you here?"

Chu Shitong's face turned a little colder, and his voice seemed to be lowered with a bit of displeasure, "Si Jingli, I am a man too."

Chu Shitong thought that Si Jingli had such thoughts only because he knew that he was a woman. If it were in the past when Si Jingli didn't know his true identity, how could he be so worried.

"I don't need you to have any concerns about doing things to me because of the difference between men and women. In their eyes, I am a man."

Si Jingli lowered his eyes. When Chu Shitong showed a tough attitude, he immediately softened his tone.

She raised her head pretending to be innocent and aggrieved, and said eagerly: "But the men in Jiangzhou are all gay, regardless of gender. You are so pretty, even if they are men, they may not have any bad thoughts about you."

Chu Shitong: “…”

This is true.

On the way to Jiangzhou, I have seen more prostitutes' houses than brothels, which shows that the rumors are true.

Although dynasties have changed, the homosexual habits in Jiangzhou seem to have not changed at all.

"Well... not all of them." Chu Shitong made an excuse with a little embarrassment, "Look, isn't my sixth brother also a Jiangzhou native? He is not."

Si Jingli hid the impulse that was about to jump out of his eyes and said, "That's not necessarily true. Maybe he is also gay, but you just don't know it."

"You think too much. He probably won't do that."

Chu Shitong thought that he had a very close relationship with Chu Shifeng, and it was impossible that Chu Shifeng would hide such a thing from him.

Si Jingli was not obsessed with this topic. "If you say no, then no. Anyway, you are like this. If I don't put the facts in front of you, you won't believe anything I say."

Chu Shitong felt that the atmosphere was right, so he expressed his thoughts over the past few days.

"Prince...Si Jingli, I have been thinking about some things these days."

"what?"

Chu Shitong met his gaze that had returned to its usual loving state and subconsciously dodged.

"I may have made some moves recently. I know you came here to accompany me, but there are some things I don't want you to know."

Si Jingli looked lost just as Chu Shitong expected. He was like a child who felt redundant. He asked cautiously, "What if I am willing to just wait for you in the inn? I just want to be with you and don't want to delay your work. If I am really a bother to you in Jiangzhou... then I will return to the capital in a few days. Since I am here, you should at least let me accompany you for a few days."

He said this with a wronged tone, his attitude was no longer as high and mighty as before, but rather humble, like a lover who was willing to lower himself for love.

Chu Shitong thought about it and decided that the investigation of the case would be handed over to Qingyu in two days. Following the ideas he had prepared long ago, he would surely be able to complete the investigation smoothly.

Nanxue will spend a few days cleaning up before I go over there.

It's only a few days of time together. If Chu Shitong is unwilling to give them even this, it would be a bit too cold.

"I'll spend more time with you these few days when I'm free. I'll be leaving soon and won't be able to see you often."

Chu Shitong kissed him lightly on the lips, her tone unconsciously apologetic, "I'm sorry for the hurtful words I said to you before."

Si Jingli was very dissatisfied with this kiss that came and went. The soft touch seemed to still be on his lips, but it had already separated.

He stared at Chu Shitong's lips, couldn't help swallowing, and said, "Chu Shitong, I'm not that easy to coax."

Chu Shitong had long felt that the young master's hands were not being honest, and not only that, but other parts of his body had also been unable to contain themselves.

Because Chu Shitong was sitting on him, he could intuitively feel any reaction of his body.

Chu Shitong listened to his increasingly rapid breathing and deliberately asked calmly, "How do you want me to comfort you, His Royal Highness?"

"You call me His Highness the Crown Prince again." Si Jingli complained dissatisfiedly.

Chu Shitong held down his hand that was touching his waist and pinched him hard below as if in revenge. Si Jingli could not help but scream out, his voice was soft and seductive.

The originally clear eyes were instantly tinged with a bit of sticky desire.

But the conversation between the two did not end there.

Chu Shitong still looked serious, as if she had not done anything just now: "I always feel that calling His Royal Highness by his name is weird."

Si Jingli couldn't help but grab her other hand, put it on his face, rubbed it lovingly, kissed her fingertips with his thin lips, licked her fingertips lightly with the tip of his tongue, and his handsome and enchanting face was full of seductive spring scenery.

Chu Shitong really felt that he was like a goblin, and a goblin with extremely unstable emotions.

When Chu Shitong saw Si Jingli at Zhoutong Mansion, he was really scared.

However, looking at the current situation, it seems that no matter how Si Jingli's emotions and state of mind change, as long as he comes into contact with this kind of thing, it will change back immediately.

Chu Shitong's hands nimbly untied his waist belt, and in just a moment, Si Jingli's face turned red.

His voice became hoarse and a little bitter: "Can you call me A-li?"

"Okay, Ali."

The corners of Chu Shitong's mouth slowly curled up, and the strength in her hands suddenly increased. Si Jingli couldn't help but bury himself in her arms, his eyes slowly becoming moist.

It's destined to be a sleepless night.

It seems that as long as I am not doing serious work, time always passes quickly.

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The next day, when Chu Shitong woke up, he looked at the mess in the room and on the bed, as if he remembered what happened last night.

Si Jingli hadn't woken up yet, and his arms were tightly wrapped around Chu Shitong's waist from behind.

Chu Shitong glanced down and saw large patches of red marks on her snow-white skin. They should have been caused by Si Jingli's inexplicable crazy kisses while taking a bath last night.

Somewhat upset.

These kiss marks won’t disappear in two or three days.

Chu Shitong thought of the young master's daring actions yesterday and shook off the arm that was wrapped around his waist.

Damn Si Jingli.

Just when I was about to kick him down, I accidentally saw the red marks on his back.

She caught it last night when she couldn't stand it anymore.

Chu Shitong always felt something was wrong in his heart.

It seems that after the young master stopped applying the cinnabar mole, his personality and the way he does things have gradually changed.

If you say he has grown up, Chu Shitong doesn't feel like he has grown up that much.

The most important thing that could be felt as being wrong was... yesterday he seemed to begin to resist being inferior to others. Several times he deliberately made Chu Shitong powerless so that he could take advantage of the situation and gain the upper hand.

He didn't seem to have been like this before.

Could it be that he was deliberately taking revenge on me for not bringing him with him on the way to Jiangzhou?

Considering Si Jingli's petty personality, it is not impossible.