Help! The innocent prince always tries to seduce me clumsily

Chu Shitong stared blankly at the gauze curtain above his head, his pupils unfocused and his eyelashes trembling slightly.

The imperial physician and the servants around him all advised him.

"My Lord, His Royal Highness Prince Qi has woken up. Do you think you are..."

They didn't finish their words, but Si Jingli could understand what they meant.

His eyes were still on Chu Shitong, but he took a few steps back without saying a word. It wasn't that he didn't want to get closer, but the arrow was on the string, and the Marquis of Zhenguo had to be more vigilant and ordered everyone to stop him from getting close to Chu Shitong at any time.

Si Jingli knew what the Marquis Zhenguo meant, so he didn't want to disobey.

Chu Shitong stared at the green gauze tent above his head for a long time without regaining consciousness, as if he was still immersed in that extremely twisted and terrifying nightmare and unable to come back to his senses.

Recalling the various scenes in the dream, these dreams were actually the things she feared the most. Just thinking back on some fragments, she couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on her forehead and tremble all over.

Si Jingli saw that she looked dull and stupid, and his tone became a little impatient.

"Doctor, why don't you check her out right away?"

The imperial physician then picked up the handkerchief again and placed it on Chu Shitong's wrist, "Your Highness Prince Qi, allow me to feel your pulse."

As soon as he put his hand on it, it was opened by Chu Shitong.

"Go away!"

She seemed to be extremely frightened, her whole body trembling wildly and she hid under the quilt. This scene made everyone tremble in their hearts, and they couldn't believe what terrible thing she had dreamed about.

"Your Highness Prince Qi." Seeing this, the imperial physician did not dare to touch her easily, so he could only persuade her in a gentle voice: "You just had a nightmare, it's not real. For the sake of your health, please let me take your pulse."

Chu Shitong lifted a corner of the quilt and stared at him warily and fearfully, his eyes full of questioning.

Si Jingli had never seen Chu Shitong show such fear, and his heart softened. He advised: "If she doesn't want to, forget it. Wait until she recovers a little before making plans."

Chu Shitong seemed to have heard his voice. When he looked at him, his eyes suddenly became moist.

Si Jingli was stunned.

When Chu Shitong saw him, he was like a child who had found someone to rely on. Tears welled up in his eyes. He slowly raised his hand towards him, his voice filled with a hint of grievance.

"Ali, I'm scared."

The room suddenly became quiet.

Those four short words were like thunder surging from heaven, turning everyone in the room into stunned charcoal.

The string in Si Jingli's head broke almost instantly.

He walked towards Chu Shitong completely out of control.

"Think twice, my Lord!"

Two servants nearby reacted quickly and hugged his legs.

Si Jingli was dragged heavily by the two men, and seemed to have instantly sobered up from the obsession he had just had.

Chu Shitong said: "A-li."

Si Jingli couldn't help but look at her again.

Her black hair was scattered, making her look quite messy. The corners of her eyes were red, as if she was extremely aggrieved. The look in her eyes as she looked at him was full of dependence and closeness.

If he wasn't allowed to get close to this scene, it would be better to kill him.

Si Jingli kicked away the two servants who were dragging him without hesitation and walked forward again, but this time the imperial physician stood in front of him.

"Your Highness, think twice." The imperial physician glanced back at Chu Shitong, "Don't be blinded by the performance of His Highness Prince Qi."

The imperial physician didn't dare to say the word "deception" in front of Si Jingli, for fear that if he did, the truth would not be revealed and he would be dragged out and beaten by the lustful prince.

Chu Shitong seemed to be against everyone. At this moment, he covered his chest and whispered, "It hurts..."

Si Jingli's blood immediately boiled to his head, his eyes turned red, and he knocked the imperial physician back with a punch. Just as he reached the bed, Rushang rushed out from the darkness and held him down when he was about to touch Chu Shitong.

"Your Highness, think twice. The Marquis has ordered that you are not allowed to approach His Highness Prince Qi."

Si Jingli's hands were tied behind his back, but his eyes were still fixed on Chu Shitong. He wanted to get closer but couldn't, and wanted to touch but couldn't.

If I say I'm crazy about her, it's probably just this.

Chu Shitong stood up slowly, and everyone's scalp tingled. There was a little moisture in her eyes, and she looked extremely fragile. She covered her chest with her hands and her emerald eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"Husband, I'm in pain."

Rushuang's icy face that never changes couldn't help but get goosebumps when she heard these four words. Damn it, this is too foul.

She unconsciously increased the strength in her hands, trying to lock Si Jingli tightly, but after hearing these four words, Si Jingli seemed to go crazy, and suddenly burst out with huge strength to throw Rushuang away.

"Tong'er!"

Si Jingli hugged Chu Shitong tightly, as if he wanted to press her flesh and blood into his body. He seemed excited and panicked, and his hands trembled as he patted her back, trying to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid, Tong'er. Your husband is here. Your husband won't let anyone hurt you..."

He pressed his face against hers, greedily breathing in her scent, like a little animal that had finally returned home, all his defenses collapsing the moment he stuck to his lover.

Seeing this, everyone in the room was speechless.

What else can I say? If you dare to stop me, you will get a slap in the face. Now if you dare to persuade me, you will definitely get two slaps.

Rushuang got up from the ground and walked forward while enduring the severe pain in her back. She had never expected that Si Jingli could burst out with such tremendous strength.

"His Royal Highness..."

She wanted to advise something.

But the scene she suddenly saw made her scalp tingle.

Chu Shitong raised his head in Si Jingli's arms and looked at her quietly. There was no trace of grievance on his fragile and pale face, only a weird and sarcastic smile.

She opened her mouth slightly and mouthed two words.

Rushuang's heart was shocked.

really.

Chu Shitong did it on purpose!

The imperial physician also saw it. He was almost knocked out by Si Jingli's punch. Now seeing Chu Shitong's triumphant mockery, he shouted excitedly: "My Lord! Please let Prince Qi go! She did it on purpose, she is pretending! Look at her, she is still smiling! "

Si Jingli paused, seemed to have regained some consciousness, and looked down at the person in his arms.

Coincidentally, the person in his arms also looked up at him, her pair of light brown eyes as clear as water and jade, and very ignorant.

Si Jingli took just one look and couldn't help but kiss the corner of her eyes.

He replied in a calm tone: "Nonsense, Tong'er is not that kind of person."

The imperial physician was stunned and looked at the servants and Rushuang around him.

"You saw it too, right?"

A few people shook their heads because they didn’t see it due to their positions, but Rushuang did see it. She could even make out the two words that Chu Shitong used to mock him silently - waste.

But Rushuang knew that it was useless to say it now, Si Jingli would not listen.

"The doctor must have been knocked unconscious by the punch from the prince just now." Rushuang winked at the servants, "Send the doctor away first."

The imperial physician hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to give more advice, but Rushuang glared at him coldly. In the end, he said nothing more and was sent out.

Everyone in the room dispersed, and Rushuang also left, presumably to go to Zhenguo Hou to report the matter.

Si Jingli hugged Chu Shitong and his eyes were red without him realizing it.

"Tong'er, those words I said before were just to irritate you. I won't marry anyone else, and I won't get married to anyone else." He kissed Chu Shitong's face carefully and closely, his eyes obsessed, as if he was treating a lost treasure. "I just wanted to irritate you. You've been back for so long and you never said you missed me. I was really worried to death this year."

Chu Shitong seemed to no longer have the same ferocious hatred as before, and his tone was as friendly as before, with some understanding.

"I know, I believe you."

Si Jingli's eyes deepened, he noticed something, but he didn't ask anything. He just couldn't help but lower his head to kiss her again and again, and he kissed her almost every time she said a word.

"Tong'er, can you please call your husband a few more times? I want to hear it."

"..."

Chu Shitong stroked his fur and just called him a few times, and Si Jingli kissed her like crazy.

This kiss was filled with resentment, but I couldn't help but fall into it again.

It was as if he wanted to pour all the injustices of the past year into this kiss, which was extremely possessive and unreasonable.

Chu Shitong was able to adapt at first, but later her lips became tight and painful, the tip of her tongue became numb, and her breathing became difficult to keep up, as if the entire mouth no longer belonged to her.

Si Jingli's hands were not at all honest, they pinched the waist and moved up and down.

Like a wild beast patrolling its territory, he carefully grasped the shape of her breasts.

Only after you have confirmed something can you continue to move forward with peace of mind.

He stroked between her legs, and his movements became more and more bold.

Chu Shitong finally couldn't stand it anymore and pushed him away.

If she didn't have a purpose, she would have started cursing long ago.

Yes, she was willing to give in just to stir up trouble. She wanted to make everyone uneasy and make Si Jingli lose the will to abdicate. Once Qin Wei or Song Nian arrived, she could just turn the tables and retaliate.

Everything that is happening nowadays is nothing but a humiliating battle fought for a comeback.

She didn't have any chastity problems, and the two of them had already prayed to heaven and earth, so it was normal for something to happen between her and Si Jingli. If this could be used as a means, Chu Shitong would not hesitate to use it.

Si Jingli didn't continue chasing her after being pushed away. Instead, he lowered his head to kiss her neck. His dense kisses were so soft and dizzying.

The fangs ripped against her collarbone.

After a year, we had such close contact again.

The unique cold fragrance on her body almost overwhelmed his mind and made him dizzy in her arms, unable to tell whether this was a dream or reality.

"Tong'er."

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, quite scary.

"This isn't a dream, is it?"

He held her face in his hands, as if trying to verify something, or as if he had gone mad, and kept asking questions.

"This isn't a dream, is it? You're back, right?! You're not dead! You're back to me!"

Chu Shitong paused for a moment and said, "It's not a dream. I'm back."

Her voice was a little cold, and did not carry the strong affection like his.

She opened her mouth and the words "Your Highness" that were about to come out were suddenly changed into "husband".

Of course she knew that he loved to hear this, and naturally she knew how to take advantage of it.

This sound disturbed Si Jingli, who had just finally felt at ease for a moment.

"What's wrong, Tongtong?"

Another kiss.

Chu Shitong was a little numb and didn't bother to care about his little actions. She knew that now was not the time to reveal her purpose. If she wanted to completely make Si Jingli give up his plan of forcing him to abdicate the throne the day after tomorrow, she had to use a drastic measure.

Before this strong medicine, the best thing is a sugar-coated bullet.

As I said before, Chu Shitong knew Si Jingli too well. He was a man who had no resistance to her beauty and lust. So she always stood far away from him when they quarreled in the past. If she didn't want to quarrel, she would just go up and kiss him and everything would be fine.

She had never done this before, it was simply because she felt aggrieved and didn't want to give in.

Even the Duke of Zhenguo understood Si Jingli's lustful mind, so he ordered everyone to keep a close eye on Si Jingli and not allow him to get close to him.

She was obviously afraid that Si Jingli would be shaken after getting close to her.

But the more afraid the Duke of Zhenguo was, the more confident she felt.

Chu Shitong gently stroked his eyebrows, his eyes were tender and cool, and he said, "I miss you."

Si Jingli's heart softened immediately.

He hugged Chu Shitong and rubbed her face gently.

"I miss you, too. I miss you so much. You don't know how I've been through this past year... They all say you're dead, but I don't believe it..."

After turning the riverbed over almost eight hundred times, he had to accept the fact that she disappeared.

But he always felt that she was not dead, and he couldn't believe that she was dead.

So he knelt before the gods and Buddhas again and again and begged to heaven, hoping that his wife would come back alive.

Perhaps the only benefit of not finding the body is this: it always gives people the motivation to keep looking.

Chu Shitong listened quietly to him muttering in his ear about the longing and torment he had experienced over the past year, as if he could hear the tremendous pain he had endured from his words.

She understands.

But she did not forgive him. This was definitely not a reason for Si Jingli to imprison her and fight for the throne.

"Tong'er, let's stop making trouble, okay?"

Si Jingli's voice was filled with pleading. "I don't want to quarrel with you anymore. All that was my fault before. You clearly came back alive, but I still asked so much of you. I clearly made a wish to the gods and Buddhas at that time that as long as you could come back alive, it didn't matter what you became..."

Chu Shitong's mind moved, and he leaned into his arms and whispered, "Then... were the things that Ah Li said before true?"

"Of course not!"

Si Jingli said: "I just wanted to piss you off, I didn't say anything with any intention."

Chu Shitong said, "So what you said about locking me up in the harem, making me a forbidden delicacy, not giving me any status, and making me compete for your favor with other women every day is also false?"

She slowly and steadily spoke out the words that she had long held a grudge against.

Si Jingli recalled his previous crazy words and felt extremely guilty. He didn't dare to look at her.

"That was just an angry remark. If I become emperor, you will naturally be my queen, and there will be no one else in my harem except you."

"Ah."

Chu Shitong responded, seemingly obedient.

In fact, his eyes were frighteningly cold.

What a great Si Jingli! Even now he still dreams of becoming king or emperor.

She had to teach him a lesson.

"hiss……"

"what happened?"

Seeing her frowning and covering her chest, Si Jingli wanted to reach out and rub it for her, but Chu Shitong slapped him away.

"Your Highness, my chest hurts so much, I think I'm sick."

"I'll go get the doctor back."

"No need to go to all that trouble." Chu Shitong said, "My illness is a mental illness, and the imperial physician can't cure it."

"Then...what should I do?"

"I heard that if a heart disease is caused by a person, the best way to relieve the pain is to boil medicine with the blood of the person you love."