I am a traitor in the Red Mansion

After such a meal, Jiang Ling fully understood what it means to be the most unbearable beauty's favor, and he didn't even have the energy to tease Shen Zhou a few more words.At the end of the day and night, he began to vomit and have diarrhea for a whole night.

At this time, the beauty Shen Zhou was bathing in the warm afternoon sun, standing at the door of his new house, with a look of disgust on his face, "What a crappy place, the more you live, the worse it gets."

Wu Shan cherishes words like gold, "Yes."

Shen Yan opened his mouth wide open and looked at Shen Zhou stupidly, "What, why are you here?"

"Where's your young master?" Shen Zhou asked, why are the book boys so stupid.

"Master is ill." Shen Yan said, "Still lying down and not getting up..."

Shen Zhou frowned and interrupted him, "Why are you so sick?"

The little book boy scratched his head, "Maybe it's because he ate badly. He didn't feel well after eating at noon yesterday. He started to have diarrhea and vomit at night. We were in the capital just now. We didn't know where to find a doctor at night. The young master suffered a lot. .”

"Take my name card and invite Imperial Physician He to come." Shen Zhou turned his head and told Wu Shan, Wu Shan didn't move, his expression was a little bit embarrassed, "I have to protect your safety, you have agreed not to get rid of me"

Shen Zhou had no choice but to say, "Hurry up and come back, I'll just wait here and not wander around."

Only then did Wu Shan agree to go.

Jiang Ling heard the movement in the room, and asked through the window, "Is it Young Master Shen?"

Shen Yan hurried in, "Yes, young master, Mr. Shen has come to see you, and just now he asked someone to bring you an imperial physician."

Shen Zhou had already stepped on the threshold with one foot, and heard Jiang Ling shout, "Mr. Shen, don't come in!"

It is rare eagerness.

"Why?" Shen Zhou wondered, he used to be like a brown candy, but today he sent it to his door with no idea, why don't you want the brown candy?

Jiang Ling was wrapped in a quilt, his face was disheveled, and he always felt that there was still a lingering smell on his body, "Today's image is not good, let's meet again some other day!"

You must not destroy the image in your Highness's heart, vomiting and diarrhea sounds very unrefined.

"Pfft." Shen Zhou couldn't help but stood at the door and smiled, "Then I won't come in."

"Are you laughing?" Jiang Ling asked, "Can you save it until I'm ready and laugh again?"

Shen Zhou immediately suppressed his smile, "Get lost!"

"This is my home, I can't get out for the time being." Jiang Ling laughed.

Shen Zhou snorted and turned his head away.

Jiang Ling was afraid that he would blow his hair again, so he said carefully, "Go and see if Mr. Shen has left, if you really want to leave, you should stop him quickly."

Shen Yan said, "Hey, he can't leave for the time being, he made an agreement with the big guard who followed him, and he will wait here and not go anywhere."

"Then why don't you go make tea?" Jiang Ling urged him, "Hurry up, it's very cold, please come and sit in my study, Young Master Shen."

After a while, Shen Zhou took a tour of Jiangling's study with hot tea in his hands, which can only be described in four words - empty.

Except for a few common books like the Analects of Confucius piled up on the desk, the bookshelves were empty, and there was not a single picture on the wall. Shen Zhou flipped through the rice paper on the desk, and couldn't help being stunned.

In the thick stack of articles, there is a piece of strangeness in it, densely packed with the word "Shen Zhou".

Shen Zhou thought for a while, then wrote a sentence with the remaining ink that was drying quickly in the inkstone, and then clipped the paper back regardless of whether he did it or not.Shen Yan stood at the door holding the copper pot, "Mr. Shen, do you want some water?"

"No need." Shen Zhou shook his head and asked suddenly, "Your young master brought the two of you to Beijing?"

"There is one more." Shen Yan said with a smile, "It's Shunzi his mother."

"Where is the maid who is going to carry my aunt?"

"Why did the young master only tell you half of it?" Shen Yan changed his hand to carry the copper pot, "That was the young master who bluffed her, just to trick her into telling the truth. She made eyeliner for Mrs. Jiang in order to harm the young master, but was sent by the young master. gone back."

Shen Zhou heaved a sigh of relief for no reason, "Oh, I see."

Shen Yan took the remaining hot water to wash Jiang Ling, and he couldn't help talking too much, "You even told Mr. Shen that you want to be a concubine?"

Jiang Ling's hand to wipe his face was raised in the air, "Why lift up Auntie?"

"Huh? You don't remember. You said that when you interrogated Jinyan that day? As long as she confessed, she was allowed to be your aunt, but she really said it. Shunzi and I were scared to death at that time. Take her." Shen Yan said.

As soon as he said that Jiang Ling also remembered, it was useless for the girl to lie, and finally got it done with a counterattack, how could Shen Zhou...

Shen Yan was about to ask him if he needed more hot water, when he saw Jiang Ling rushing to the study room with his clothes loose and bare feet on his shoes.

Jiang Ling didn't care about his image anymore, and stood in front of Shen Zhou in disheveled clothes, "I didn't want to accept my aunt. Really, I just lied to her. Did Yingge hear it and tell you? They ignored me that day."

Shen Zhou blinked, tilted his head and said, "What did you say? I don't understand."

Fuck, you even learned how to kill by tilting your head. Can you do it? To be reasonable, if you come over here, you might kill me.

Jiang Ling took a step forward, pressed Shen Zhou's shoulders and said, "I like Your Highness, do you understand this sentence? I hope to protect His Highness from getting hurt again, do you understand this sentence? I don't want any aunts or housekeepers, I don't want anyone, I don't want to get married, I just want you alone, this sentence..."

"I don't understand." Shen Zhou bit his lip, making a gesture to cover his injured shoulder, Jiang Ling quickly let go, who knew that he immediately ran away, "I don't understand, I just don't understand. Don't come over, stand there."

Jiang Ling said cheekily, "I can say it even if I stand here, if His Highness doesn't understand, I can say that His Highness understands."

"But I don't want to hear it. Don't you just think I'm good-looking? You'll see many good-looking people in the future. Who knows which one you'll like."

"When did I say that I like you because you look good, even though you are good-looking." Jiang Ling was a little weak and took a breath, "I have never liked anyone, but when I see your eyes, I feel that I like you .”

"You're too casual."

"No, even if I just casually..."

"Look, you also said that you are casual. You can like someone casually, and you can dislike someone casually." Shen Zhou said seriously, and when Jiang Ling wanted to explain again, he covered his ears with his hands and said, "Don't listen If you don’t listen, I’ll chant sutras.”

Jiang Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, it's a foul to be cute!

"Then give me a chance? What I said that day was the truth. Let's see, Your Highness, okay? I will treat you very well."

"Now you are eating soft rice, and you even want me to hire a doctor for you." Shen Zhou moved one foot out of the threshold, "It's not good, it's not good, if you are given a chance, you will let others go."

An idea flashed in Jiang Ling's mind, "Your Highness is very concerned about whether I will like others?"

Regardless of what Shen Zhou wanted to say, he hurriedly said, "Then His Highness doesn't need to give me a chance. There will be a long time ahead, as long as you don't hate me."

Shen Zhou was very cooperative and said, "It's annoying."

Jiang Ling laughed, and looked at Yaoyao, "It's cold outside, you come in and wait for Angkor, I'll come out. Or you go to my bedroom and wait? It's warm there."

Shen Zhou turned around abruptly, "Whoever wants to go to your bedroom is shameless."

When Wu Shan came back with the imperial physician, the two were still facing each other, one was in the study and the other was in the yard. Upon seeing Shen Zhou, Imperial Physician He hurriedly saluted, "Your Highness Seventh."

Shen Yan was stunned, how did Mr. Shen become His Highness the Seventh Prince, our young master knows the prince, it's amazing!

His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince pointed coldly at Jiang Ling, "To cure him, the harder the medicine, the better."

After all, he left Jiang's house without even looking at Jiang Ling.

Wu Shan cupped his hands towards Jiang Ling and followed.Only ten minutes later, Wu Shan came back again, pulled Shen Yan over and asked, "What do you young masters usually like to eat?"

Shen Yan thought hard, "Master likes to eat sweets, candied fruit or fresh fruit."

The next day Jiang Zhai received a large box of candied fruit of various colors and a basket of fresh Jinxing peaches as a tribute.

Jiang Ling was holding a piece of licorice and peach kernels. Although his face was rather ugly, he was in a very happy mood, "Thank you Angkor, is Angkor feeling better?"

"It's much better. It's just that I have to cultivate for half a year. I've hurt my vitality." Wu Shan said, "Yesterday I was in a hurry and didn't have time to ask, what happened to Xiao Jiang Jieyuan? He suddenly fell ill, and he was fine the day he ate."

"It's too spicy. I have a bland taste. Suddenly it's spicy and heavy oil. I can't help it." Jiang Ling said with a smile, "Thank you, Your Highness, for the candied fruit."

Mr. Jiang's disease can be called acute gastroenteritis.

When Wu Shan returned to his mission, he brought two cans of Jiangling's homemade herbal tea. Shen Zhou glanced at it and said, "Put it away."

Yingge hurriedly took it, "Xiao Jiang Jieyuan delivered it too slowly, last time I finished two cans on the boat."

"Who cares about his tea?" Shen Zhou said.

Isn't it just two leaves and two flowers? It's not rare at all.

"That's right, we don't care too much." Yingge snickered, "The two cans smell new this time, which one would your Highness want to drink first?"

Shen Zhou smelled it, and finally chose the one with the scent of jasmine.

Jiang Ling rested at home for four or five days, and it was not in vain. He pondered the current situation in Beijing and the attack on Shenzhou, and finally came up with a guess.

The little Highness doesn't seem to be as favored and deep as he seems, and it is very likely that he is acting as a shield for others.

If a father really likes his son, it is possible to dote on him, but it is more likely to teach him to become a talent, but today's laissez-faire attitude towards His Highness the Seventh Prince made Jiang Ling sum up in one word.

to kill.