Help! The innocent prince always tries to seduce me clumsily

Si Jingli was stunned when he heard this.

In an instant, all the sadness, despair and anger in my heart disappeared.

He rushed into her yard like a madman and saw her being supported by several maids, with blood on her lips, chin and clothes. Si Jingli immediately ordered someone to bring the imperial physician.

"Get away! Get away, everyone!"

He pushed everyone away, grabbed her into his arms, and held her tremblingly.

Looking at her pale and tired face, tears fell like rain.

"Tong'er, Tong'er, wake up, you can't get into any trouble, you are my life... Do you know how many times I have prayed to God in the past year when you were gone... What I just said was a lie to you, I'm not angry, I really am not angry... No matter what happens to you, I'm not angry..."

The imperial physician was brought all the way from home by the secret guards.

After examining Chu Shitong's body, he found something wrong, but he was not sure and only told what he was sure of.

"Your Highness Prince Qi is so anxious that his heart and lungs must have been depressed and worried for the past few days. I'm afraid that if his heart disease is not cured, the medicine will not have much effect..."

Si Jingli understood, and ordered someone to boil medicine and stay by the bedside without leaving.

He was a little shaken.

That determination to seize the throne.

"My Lord, the Marquis invites you over," said the servant.

Si Jingli paused and said, "No."

The man said, "My Lord, the Marquis has long guessed that you would not go. He said... he said there are only three days left. Let you think about it. Do you want this moment, or... for a lifetime..."

Si Jingli looked at Chu Shitong, his finger bones turning white from pinching.

For a moment, or for a lifetime.

If he is soft-hearted now, the ending that awaits him will surely be the same as before.

But if he persists a little longer... once he gets that position, he will be able to keep Chu Shitong by his side for the rest of his life.

……

In chaos.

Chu Shitong was dreaming again.

She dreamed that Si Jingli really became emperor, and his attitude towards her was exactly the same as he had said before.

There were three thousand beauties in the harem, but she didn't even have a status. She was imprisoned in the deep palace, unable to resist or escape.

She could only watch over him pitifully every day, waiting and hoping for his arrival.

The servants often bullied her.

Just like she was often bullied by Yun Xiangrong when she was a child, or even worse.

Those people laughed at her for dressing as a boy since she was a child, and for being a monster who was neither male nor female and could not shed tears.

Those people scolded her for being shameless, mocking her for doing that kind of thing with Si Jingli when she was not even seventeen years old, and for being entangled with him for so long without any status, and in the end she didn't even get a position.

Those people said that she was a remnant of the previous dynasty, and that she should be grateful to the new emperor for being able to survive. After all, the fate of a bastard born from the remnants of the previous dynasty would naturally be the same as her own mother, becoming a forbidden delicacy.

The ministers who had tried to please her in every way now looked at her with contempt and ridicule, and those whom she had harmed tortured her in various ways.

There was no Qin Wei or Jianying by her side, and no one was protecting her.

The three thousand beauties in the harem had already captured Si Jingli's heart. The love between the young couple had long been forgotten. The heaven and earth they worshipped no longer counted. He was also enjoying the novelty of being pursued and loved by countless women and was too lazy to even look at her face, which he was already tired of.

She was afraid.

She was really scared.

She was running out of the cold palace frantically, passing through the crowd of servants whose faces she couldn't see clearly, being chased by countless guards with knives, shouting in pain as she ran.

"Will, save me—"

"See the shadow!! See the shadow!!! Like frost!!!"

"Big brother!! Second brother!! Royal brother!!!"

"Ji Shu! Bi Shui!! Cousin!!! Save me! Save me!!"

She was being chased by a demon-like person. The maze-like paths twisted and turned, and it seemed as if she would never reach the end. The gloomy sky was enough to crush a person, and the wind, rain and rain were extremely spooky and eerie.

She was like a lost child who had strayed into a world that did not belong to her. She desperately called out the names of the people around her, helplessly trying to find a way home.

It seemed that it was because I had called out the right name among those names I had just randomly called out.

As she was running, she suddenly bumped into a figure.

The man's hard chest muscles were like a wall, hitting her and making her dizzy. When she saw the man's face clearly, she felt like she had finally found a savior. She kept hiding behind him and holding on to him.

"Brother, save me! Someone is chasing me! They locked me up! They're not treating me well!!"

The man raised the corner of his lips slightly and murmured in a low voice as if to comfort him.

"Don't worry, Xiaoqi, as long as you are obedient, my brother will always protect you."

These words miraculously soothed the panic in her heart a little.

The people chasing behind him disappeared one after another because of his existence.

Chu Shitong hugged his waist, buried her face in his back as if she was holding a life-saving straw, and trembled as she told him what had happened here.

"Brother... they scolded me, saying that what I said was ugly, and threw things at me. They didn't give me food, and some people wanted to... wanted to bully me..."

"It's okay, don't be afraid, Xiaoqi."

The man held her in his arms and stroked her back gently.

"Xiao Qi is a good child. As long as you listen to me, my brother will never hurt you."

Chu Shitong's emotions gradually stabilized, but she seemed to suddenly realize something was wrong and moved a little away from the man's arms.

suddenly.

Something fell.

It just happened to fall between the two people's waists.

When Chu Shitong took a look, it was a blood-red eye.

Her body froze instantly.

"My eyes seem to have fallen off. Can Xiaoqi help me get them?"

Chu Shitong held the eyeball with trembling hands. She didn't dare to look up or look at it. She held the thing in her hand high.

"To... my brother..."

"What an obedient child." Chu Shifeng said.

Gurgle, another thing fell down, also an eyeball, and it happened to fall at Chu Shitong's feet.

The eye was bloodshot and glared at her with hatred.

She didn't dare to look and closed her eyes with fear.

Chu Shifeng touched her head and smiled softly, "Xiao Qi, can you help my brother get it again?"

Chu Shitong didn't dare to refuse at all. He could only squat down with his eyes closed and grope for the eyeball. After groping for a long time and holding both eyeballs in his hands, he slowly stood up and raised his hands high.

"Royal brother... give it to me."

She held her hand up for a long time, her arm was sore, but no one took it.

Chu Shitong slowly opened his eyes and looked up, only to see that Chu Shifeng's handsome face had dark eye sockets. His hands were groping in the air, as if looking for the location of the two eyeballs.

She immediately put the thing in her hand over, but Chu Shifeng did not take it.

"Xiao Qi." Chu Shifeng said, "My brother can't see anymore, why don't you help me put the eyeball in."

Chu Shitong was a little reluctant, but remembering that it was Chu Shifeng who saved her just now, she silently agreed and picked up the two eyeballs and wanted to put them into her eye sockets.

But I tried several times and just couldn't put it in.

"Brother, why can't I put it in?"

"Really? Why?"

"I don't know either." Chu Shitong said, "Maybe you are too tall. Try bending down and lowering your head."

Chu Shifeng did as he was told, and Chu Shitong tried to put the eyeball in, but there seemed to be something blocking it in the eye socket.

Isn't it empty in there?

Chu Shitong stared at the thing in his eye socket for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was, so he had to ask: "Brother Huang, there seems to be something blocking your eye socket."

"Hmm? Something? What?"

"I do not know."

Chu Shifeng said: "Then help me get it out."

Chu Shitong had to spend half a day taking out the two black things from his eye sockets. They looked wrinkled, with dry and shriveled skin, and no one knew what they were.

"Brother, what is this?"

Chu Shifeng chuckled: "Don't you know Xiaoqi?"

Chu Shitong asked, "What do you know?"

Chu Shifeng said: "Those are the eyes that Xiao Qi blinded me."

Chu Shitong's scalp exploded instantly, his whole body shuddered, and the four eyeballs in his hands were thrown out instantly.

She looked up and saw nothing but darkness in the empty eye sockets, but she could feel a pair of eyes staring at her.

A strange smile appeared on Chu Shifeng's face.

"Xiao Qi is so naughty that you have hurt me like this... Is it because my brother treats you badly? Or is it because my brother treats you too well?"

"No..." Chu Shitong trembled, feeling that he was almost suffocating, "It wasn't me, I didn't hurt your eyes..."

"Xiao Qi is lying." Chu Shifeng's face suddenly darkened, and his voice became cold and fierce: "Everyone says it's you who did it! You did such a bad thing and you still dare to lie to me!"

"not me!!"

Chu Shitong shouted, and after she finished shouting, she suddenly felt that there were a lot more things around her.

She looked back blankly, and all the faceless men who had just dispersed had come back, and they were standing beside her without her knowing when.

It was so crowded that it blocked the already narrow palace road.

She screamed, pushed Chu Shifeng away and ran away. In the crowded crowd, she was pulled by countless people and struggled to break free.

A cold rain fell from the sky.

She struggled in the rain.

A dragon chariot passed by at the street corner, on which sat Si Jingli, wearing a dragon robe, and a woman as beautiful as Yun Xiangrong.

"Your Highness!!! Save me!!"

Someone slapped her in the face as she finished speaking.

The dragon chariot stopped, but Si Jingli and the woman in his arms did not get off. Instead, they looked at her from a distance, coldly, and with disgust.

"Why did this monster come out again?" His voice was very cold, but it carried an indescribable majesty.

The woman in his arms laughed sweetly, "She still calls you His Royal Highness. She must have been driven crazy after His Majesty ascended the throne. After all, she is the Seventh Prince who stirs up the storm in the court. It's a pity that she didn't expect that she would fall to this point. Some people just don't have this kind of fate. Even if they put in a lot of effort, they are just paving the way for others."

"and many more--"

Chu Shitong wanted to say something when suddenly a figure fell from the sky. When she reacted, the man's knife was already pointed at her.

Chu Shitong stared at her blankly, "Will..."

Qin Wei had a cold expression on his face, and he looked at her as if she was a stray dog.

"Anyone who disrespects His Majesty will have his tongue cut off."

"Wait! Don't..."

A flash of cold light flashed across her mouth, causing her to feel a sharp pain. She could not scream, but could only painfully spit out a pool of blood with half of her tongue in it.

Countless faceless people behind her pinned her to the ground and beat and insulted her crazily.

Heavy rain.

The crowd dispersed.

She was lying on the ground, covered in blood, in the water marks on the bluestone slabs.

The words of the woman in the sedan came to my mind.

She hates it.

The only reason I was able to hold on until now and not be beaten to death by that group of people was purely due to the hatred in my heart!!!

Why? Why did she fail! Why can’t she sit on the dragon throne?

She hated it so much! She schemed so hard to pave the way for others! She hated it so much! ! ! !

Not to mention that person is Si Jingli, no one can take her place and insult her like this!!!

She regretted so much, why didn't she recognize Si Jingli's true intention at that time? Why did she make wedding clothes for others?

She was in so much pain, her whole body felt like it was broken, and now she was like a puddle of mud on the ground.

There were countless scars on his body, half of his tongue stuck in the blood, saliva spat on him, and he looked like a dishevelled stray dog.

She curled up on the ground, almost going crazy.

The regret and hatred in her heart almost burned her to death.

I hate it! I hate it! I hate it! I hate it! I hate it! I hate it! I hate it! I hate it! I hate it! I hate it! I hate it! I hate it! I hate it! I hate it! I hate it! I hate it! I hate it!

She hated this world!!! She hated everyone!!! She hated those betrayers!!! Those sneaky people!!! Those who looked down on her! Those who bullied her!!!

She wants to kill all those people!!! Kill them all!!! Leave no one alive!!!

No matter who he is! As long as he dares to have his eyes on the throne! She will kill them all! Kill them all! Kill! Kill kill kill kill!! Kill kill kill kill kill kill!!!!!!!!!

Let’s all die! Everyone must die together! No one can live!!! She didn’t get the throne! Then everyone must die with her!!!

In extreme regret, she finally shed tears.

But those tears were bitter and astringent, accumulating too much resentment, and they felt as painful as sulfuric acid when they passed through the skin.

She is so unwilling...

But God will not give her another chance.

Is this fate? No matter how careful she is, she will never get what she is not supposed to get.

What she had worked so hard for was taken away so easily.

It seemed that in the face of the destined fate, all her scheming and tricks seemed as disgusting as a clown.

How could this be... How could this be...

……

When Si Jingli heard that something was very wrong with Chu Shitong, he immediately rushed to Prince Qi's Mansion.

Chu Shitong had already slept for a whole day and was already feeling dizzy, and somehow he developed a high fever in the middle of the night.

She was delirious due to the fever, and the servants told her that she had been talking in her sleep for a long time.

When Si Jingli entered the room, he could still hear her suppressed screams of extreme pain.

"Die—all die—all die—everyone die—"

He stood there in a daze.

What on earth did Chu Shitong dream about that made him so painful?

"Tong'er!"

Si Jingli came to the bedside and wanted to reach out to feel the warmth of her forehead, but he raised his hand and retracted it after hesitating for a moment.

He leaned down and spoke in her ear in the gentlest tone possible.

"Tong'er, don't be afraid. Those are all dreams. Don't be afraid. I'm by your side. I won't go anywhere and will always be with you. No one will dare to do anything to you..."

Chu Shitong woke up from a nightmare and saw the familiar gauze curtain, as well as Si Jingli and the imperial doctors beside him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She couldn't even tell whether the dream was real or not.

Did she die so tragically that she returned to the present? Or was the dream just a prophecy to warn her of the future?

she does not know.

But at this moment, she had already given up.

No matter what means she uses, she must get the throne.