Help! The innocent prince always tries to seduce me clumsily

Si Jingli was slightly stagnant.

Chu Shitong pretended to be distressed and said, "I can't bear to see you like this, just bear with the pain, it's okay with me."

After a moment, Si Jingli asked, "Is this true? Can my blood really make you stop feeling sad?"

Chu Shitong said, "Don't do anything stupid. I am in pain, but it won't kill me. If you really cut out your own blood to make medicine for me, I will be really heartbroken."

Si Jingli remained silent, and then there was chaos in Prince Qi's mansion at night.

——I heard that the prince stabbed himself and cut out a bowl of his blood.

When the imperial doctors arrived, he was still covered in blood, holding a bowl, preparing to boil a pot of good medicine.

Mu Jingfeng was furious and ordered his men to tie Si Jingli back. Before leaving, Si Jingli shouted with a pale face to the imperial physician to collect his blood for making medicine.

midnight.

Chu Shitong stared at the bowl of deep red medicine filled with a bloody smell in front of him and fell into deep thought.

In just a moment, she picked up the bowl and drank up the bitter and bloody medicine.

The imperial physician was trembling as he watched.

"Your Highness Prince Qi, you... where did you hear that heart blood can cure heart disease? I have never heard of such a sinister technique... If it weren't for Your Highness the Crown Prince's insistence, I would never dare to use human heart blood to make medicine..."

"You don't know because you have seen too little."

Chu Shitong thought that since she was so sad, it was not excessive to take a bowl of his own blood to make up for it.

Even if this person loves her dearly.

If someone hurts someone in the name of love, he must be retaliated in the name of love.

He hurt her heart, and she wanted his blood, so they were even.

Her plan had just begun, and this little bit of blood was just to teach him a lesson. If he still had ambitions for the throne, she would not show mercy.

Considering the kindness in the previous life and the love in this life, she will not hurt him.

But he won't be let off easily.

Si Jingli is not Will, but in some ways they are very similar. If this person is Will, she will only break his spine, pull out his teeth and keep them by her side, because she cannot lose him. But if this person is Si Jingli, she will only make him sad, make him feel heartbroken, and make him continue to love her despite being scarred, because she does not want to lose him.

Chu Shitong was very clear about her thoughts now. She didn't intend to abandon Si Jingli. After all, she couldn't abandon him. She just wanted him to be honest and continue to be the person who waited for her day and night and prayed for her love.

……

Tomorrow is the day to launch a military coup and force the emperor to abdicate.

Si Jingli was injured last night, but it wasn't too serious. He just had a few scars on his chest, which hurt like hell.

I heard that the Marquis of Zhenguo scolded him for a long time and told him not to come to see her again.

The imperial physician felt Chu Shitong's pulse. Chu Shitong watched Rushuang's gestures in the dark, calculated the time, and said after the imperial physician finished feeling Chu Shitong's pulse, "I bumped my shoulder last night."

The imperial physician paused and said, "Then I will prescribe a bottle of ointment for your wound."

"I knocked it hard, and it's all red. I feel like the flesh in my shoulders and neck has gone soft."

Chu Shitong slowly lowered his collar, revealing half of his thin and delicate shoulder as white as jade.

The imperial physician immediately lowered his head, not daring to look any further. He had already defected to the Marquis of Zhenguo and knew more or less about these matters.

Chu Shitong said: "The doctor doesn't need to worry so much when examining the injury. I think even if the prince is present, he won't have any objection."

The imperial physician hesitated for a moment before beginning to examine the injury.

There was a square red mark of neither deep nor shallow on the trapezius muscle from the shoulder to the neck, as if it had hit the bedside armrest.

He pressed lightly on the red mark through his handkerchief: "From the outside, you can't tell anything. His Royal Highness Prince Qi has offended you."

Chu Shitong said generously: "Nothing, just check the wound, the king is not afraid of pain."

The imperial physician pinched the red mark carefully and did not notice anything wrong, but Chu Shitong groaned in pain and gasped a little.

The door opened and footsteps were heard.

The imperial physician sensed something was wrong and tried to withdraw his hand, but Chu Shitong suddenly held down his hand with great force.

The man walked hurriedly, and the imperial physician knew who it was without hesitation, but he couldn't pull his hand back no matter how hard he tried.

In a hurry, he asked: "Your Highness Prince Qi, what do you mean?"

A mocking smile appeared on Chu Shitong's lips.

"I'm sorry, I hold grudges."

The imperial physician was stunned.

Just as the footsteps passed through the screen, Chu Shitong suddenly pushed the doctor away, as if the person who had just held his hand was not her, and exclaimed: "What are you doing?! Get out of here!"

The imperial physician staggered after being pushed, and immediately looked up at the person who came. In an instant, he felt a chill from his skull to the soles of his feet.

"His, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."

Si Jingli's face was terribly cold, and he looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person.

The imperial physician was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly explained: "It's not what you see. I am just examining the injuries of His Royal Highness Prince Qi..."

Chu Shitong suddenly interrupted with a voice that sounded like tears and complaint, as if he had suffered some great injustice.

"Ah Li, don't listen to his nonsense. He just now...just now he actually wanted to..."

Half of his shoulder was exposed, his black hair was messy, and the corners of his eyes were red.

He looks like he's being bullied and wronged.

Si Jingli's eyes became even darker when he saw this. His face was expressionless, but the bones of his hands were crackling. The imperial physician was stunned for a moment, then immediately knelt down and cried out for justice.

"I am really helping His Royal Highness Prince Qi to examine his injuries! Please, His Royal Highness, have a clear understanding!!"

Si Jingli said coldly, "No need." He raised his hand and called a few servants, "Send this imperial physician to the military camp and learn the rules well."

The imperial physician struggled desperately to explain, but was simply carried away.

The house became quiet again.

Si Jingli walked forward and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to close Chu Shitong's collar, but his hand stopped in the air and he hesitated for a long time without bringing it down.

Chu Shitong saw the darkness in his eyes and knew what the Marquis of Zhenguo had said to him again. His consciousness was now clearer and it was no longer so easy to control him.

Chu Shitong took the initiative to pull him to sit down, hugged his waist and snuggled in his arms, feeling the stiffness of his body, and said: "It's only been one night, have you become unfamiliar with me again?"

Si Jingli paused and said, "That's not the case."

Feeling the warmth and breath in his arms, he hesitated for a long time before he slowly hugged her and held her tightly against himself.

Chu Shitong said, "You were injured yesterday, how come you are wearing armor today?"

Obviously he had just gone to military training.

Si Jingli rubbed her neck gently and said, "If everything goes well, I can take you to the palace tomorrow, and we won't have to separate from now on."

Chu Shitong was shocked but remained calm on the surface.

"Have you made up your mind?"

"Yes."

Si Jingli gently kissed the red marks on her skin, his eyes full of heartache, and said: "Why did you hurt yourself again? Did you take the medicine yesterday? Does your heart still hurt?"

"It still hurts a little."

Chu Shitong said, "My hands are sore from rubbing them, but they still hurt."

"Then I'll help... Never mind, I have things to do tomorrow."

Chu Shitong couldn't let it go so easily, so he took his hand and put it on his chest, "Since it hurts for you, you should help me rub it."

The hand was placed on the heart, resting on a soft surface, stiff and not daring to move.

Si Jingli was silent, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Chu Shitong frowned and deliberately let out a few seductive gasps and moans of pain.

Si Jingli hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't resist her and slowly rubbed her chest. However, the hands that were still playing tricks on her yesterday, today seemed to be unable to move as they were beaten. He just rubbed dryly, and each of his fingers seemed to be frozen and he dared not touch anything.

Chu Shitong waited patiently, then deliberately leaned towards him and sat on his lap.

Si Jingli still said nothing.

Sensing the reaction from below her, Chu Shitong knew the time was almost right. She raised her head and gently kissed him on the lips.

"Do not you miss me?"

Si Jingli felt completely numb.

Both he and she understood the meaning of this sentence.

After a moment, he spoke with difficulty, "Tong'er, this is not the right time. Wait until after tomorrow..."

"Now."

Chu Shitong said: "Si Jingli, you are tired."

Si Jingli's body was much more honest than he was. When Chu Shitong just sat on him, she noticed that he had already reacted. He seemed unable to resist her closeness, and even if she just said a casual word to him, he would react instantly.

Not to mention his hand was still on his heart.

His breathing gradually became up and down, but his mind was filled with the words that the Marquis of Zhenguo had taught him last night. In this situation, he was in a dilemma.

The pretended tenderness in Chu Shitong's eyes gradually faded away as Si Jingli hesitated. She was the kind of person who couldn't afford to be played around with. If this initiative had no results, she would get angry and turn hostile.

Could it be that the force is not enough?

She only needed to gently hook her fingers, and Si Jingli would be unable to sleep at night, being completely fascinated by her.

Could it be that after this year, Si Jingli has really developed some desire to abstain from sex?

She is not reconciled.

So she hugged his waist and kissed him again.

But she found that no matter how she teased him, Si Jingli was like a wooden man, stupidly and didn't respond.

Chu Shitong was already hot-tempered, and when he noticed this, his heart sank.

Slowly stepping back, she saw Si Jingli's cold eyes that were as dark as the abyss, and she felt Si Jingli's seriousness - he really wanted to get the throne.

Her initiative just now did not get the response she wanted. She realized belatedly that Si Jingli had already seen through her thoughts, but he could not help but get closer to her before, but he held back now.

Chu Shitong regretted having him cut out her heart and take blood yesterday. It must have been the pain that nearly killed him that woke him up. She almost forgot that he was very smart. When she took the initiative to show her goodwill yesterday, Si Jingli should have known her thoughts.

Now he stood as still as a mountain, just wanting to use this method to tell Chu Shitong his determination.

An indescribable feeling of shame and anger surged in her heart. She pushed him away and got out of bed.

"Where are you going?" Si Jingli quickly stood up.

Chu Shitong said: "Looking for someone!"

Si Jingli followed stupidly: "Who are you looking for? I'll help you find it."

Chu Shitong said: "Will!"

He shouted with a somewhat angry voice.

She was really wronged. Everyone thought she was shrewd and indifferent to fame and disgrace, but in fact, they were totally wrong. It was true that she was too proud to lose face, too embarrassed to lose face, and too embarrassed to play.

She was narrow-minded and vindictive, and she couldn't stand being isolated and helpless. It was one thing to endure the grievances during these days, but if she didn't get the reward she wanted after she lost face, it would be like the end of her life.

It was the same thing when she met Will in Quanzhou. She explained in a nice and gentle voice, but Will refused to acknowledge her. In a fit of rage and shame, she said all kinds of hurtful and cruel words without thinking.

Now that she had been wronged by Si Jingli, she hated him even more. It is said that children will look for their mothers when they feel wronged, but Chu Shitong has no mother, so when she feels wronged, she will only look for her loyal dog.

Si Jingli was stunned for a moment when he heard this name, then he realized that the "Will" she was referring to was Qin Wei, which directly hit him in the heart!

With a pot of vinegar poured over his head, he rushed forward and grabbed her wrist, shouting angrily: "Don't go!!!"

"Let go!" Chu Shitong's accumulated grievances for so many days finally exploded at this moment, "You want to stop me from going to find him? Unless I die!"

Si Jingli was really angry, jealous and resentful: "Just try to say that word again!!!"

Chu Shitong said: "I told you!! If you have the guts, cut off my tongue!!"

"I do want to!" Si Jingli didn't hesitate to hold Chu Shitong in his arms, "If I hadn't been reluctant, I would have broken your legs and locked you in a cage!"

The servants guarding outside were all stunned. These two were fine yesterday, but today they suddenly started quarreling, and the quarrel was so fierce.

"Get away!! Don't touch me!!!"

Chu Shitong was forced onto the bed. She had just wanted to take this opportunity to make Si Jingli infatuated, but now she just felt extremely ashamed. Active seduction and being forced were two different things. One was the sense of accomplishment of having planned everything, the other was the sense of shame after having the evil plan exposed.

Si Jingli said viciously: "You have to provoke me, right? You have to see me go crazy, right?! You know I hate him the most, so you deliberately mentioned him, right??"

"So what if I just provoked you on purpose?!"

Chu Shitong's eyes turned red. "Do you think he is like you? He won't reject me! He won't be as ambitious as you!"

"Okay, okay!" Si Jingli was so angry that he gnashed his teeth, "For the throne, you can do this!"

He untied Chu Shitong's belt, pressed her shoulders, his eyes red and fierce as if he was mad.

"This prince is not what you want! You want to find him? Don't even think about it! You are this prince's person, don't even think about having an affair with other men!!"

Chu Shitong was stunned. He never expected that seduction was not as effective as vinegar.

However, Si Jingli's next words made her stop laughing.

"Do you think that I will still obey you in bed like before? You wish! I tell you, I want you too! I want the throne too!!"

Chu Shitong did not refuse this lovemaking that was filled with hatred, because her plan would only be effective at this time.

Some words are only heartbreaking and painful when spoken at certain times.

Only when Si Jingli is stabbed hard after the lingering affection can he completely give up the idea of ​​fighting for the throne!

Chu Shitong is always cruel like this, to herself and even more so to those around her. She seems to be wearing a circle of thorns, making those who love her suffer more than those who hate her. The closer you get, the more fiercely she pierces you.

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Nine people together, six or seven friends, zero speak, three start, six pass by, four look back, and four leave.