The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Pan Shu smiled slightly and said, "No."

Lan Yu persuaded again, "But Tianzhu seems to be very anxious."

"Lanyu, you are now able to turn your elbows outward." Ban Shu fiddled with the bell on her wrist with a half-smile, "Okay, let him get in. My Highness doesn't have the patience to deal with your lover."

Lan Yu's face turned red.

"Your Highness, this is not the Young Master's request for me to come to see Your Highness. It's just that the Young Master suddenly developed a high fever, which has not gone away for many days. The doctor said that the Young Master is suffering from a heart disease, so he will not be cured for a long time."

Pan Shu took a sip of tea slowly, "So, what do you mean?"

"Please, Your Highness, have mercy on the young master."

Tianzhu knelt on his knees and kowtowed respectfully.

"Your Highness is not a doctor, nor does he understand pharmacology. How come your Highness can see Mr. Qi and see him recover as before? That's really amazing." Shen Zui slowly shook his feather fan and glanced at Tianzhu coldly.

Pan Shu raised her eyelids but said nothing.

The smile on Shen Zuan's face paused slightly, "You want to go?"

Pan Shu pondered for a moment and said with unclear meaning, "I can't ignore him."

Hongshan Villa.

Qi Yu was lying on the bed, his face pale. He heard the movement outside the door and thought it was Tianzhu. "Tianzhu, go make a pot of tea."

There was no echo for a while.

He struggled to open his eyes, and there was no trace of blood on his handsome face.

Dimly, Qi Yu felt that he was in a daze.

Otherwise, how could I see her in this other courtyard?

She won't come.

Pan Shu sighed softly, "Let's heal together."

The confusion in Qi Yu's eyes dissipated slightly. After confirming that the person in front of him was not his imagination, his eyes suddenly turned red, "Your Highness."

Pan Shu lowered her eyes and tucked the quilt for him.

"I heard Tianzhu say, take good care of yourself and don't think about anything."

Qi Yu curled his lips and was about to speak, but when he saw Shen Zui behind him, he suddenly became silent.

Shen Zui raised his eyebrows slowly, "Is this Mr. Qi? It's true that a sight is better than a hundred times of hearing. No wonder His Highness has been thinking about him for so long. There is something pretty about him."

In one sentence, it is to belittle Qi Yu and put him on the stage.

He smiled slowly, "But I got married to my wife a few days ago and was very busy. Therefore, it is understandable that my wife neglected Mr. Qi. Mr. Qi cannot blame her."

Wife master.

Every word reminds Qi Yu——

Stop delusional.

You don't deserve it at all.

Even being a servant to the emperor is a tall order.

Qi Yu's face was pale, and he pursed his dry lips and said nothing.

"Drink water." Pan Shu noticed his chapped lips and handed the water glass to his lips, "Don't torture yourself."

Qi Yu laughed self-deprecatingly, "Your Highness, you want to say that I brought it all on myself, right?"

Pan Shu raised her eyebrows, "I didn't say that."

There was a bitter medicinal smell in the room that made people want to vomit.

The medicinal soup was boiling on the stove nearby.

The air suddenly became silent.

Shen Zuan looked at Qi Yu almost openly.

The lines of the pale face are as delicate and handsome as sculptures, the facial features are just right and elegant, and even more rare is the calm and refreshing temperament of the whole body, which indeed has some capital.

And Qi Yu was also sizing him up.

Compared with Shen Zui, Qi Yu was obviously much more restrained.

This Young Master of the Shen family is indeed as stunningly talented as the rumors say, with a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes that are filled with intoxicating affection, not to mention his beautiful and superior appearance.

The Shen family controls the military.

detached status.

As the only son of the Shen family, Shen Zui naturally had a noble status.

Such a person should be suitable for her.

Qi Yu experienced jealousy for the first time.

Tianzhu fried the medicine and let the soup cool for a while. Panshu picked up the medicine bowl and fed him the medicine herself.

Qi Yu didn't like suffering, and he frowned without any trace.

Panshu fed him a sip, and he drank a sip. He didn't resist, but his brows were so tightly furrowed that he could have pinched a fly to death.

The bowl of soup quickly ran out.

With quick eyes and hands, Pan Shu quickly stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth.

Qi Yu was stunned.

The sweetness of the candied fruit dissipated the bitterness of the medicinal soup, and even the silent heart seemed to beat slowly.

Pan Shu smiled without any barriers, "I know you don't like suffering."

Qi Yu lowered his eyes, tears falling, "Why does Your Highness treat me so well?"

Shen Zuo raised his eyebrows and said unceremoniously: "Of course our Highness is kind-hearted. Even if the person lying here is a beggar covered in lice, Your Highness will do the same."

"..."

Pan Shu said quietly, "Not necessarily."

"..."

Seeing that Qi Yu was fine, Pan Shu got up and prepared to go back.

Qi Yu gently pulled her sleeves, his soft eyelashes slightly lowered, "Is Your Highness going to leave now?"

"Well, there are still many things to deal with at home."

Pan Shu saw the long and well-defined cold white knuckles curling up slightly. She waited for his next words, but in the end she only heard Qi Yu's low "Okay".

"Will Your Highness come again in the future?" he asked again.

After saying that, he let go of his hand uneasily.

He bit his lip tightly, and the sharp tips of his teeth pierced the lip flesh, oozing out traces of dazzling blood.

Pan Shu sighed, reached out and wiped away the blood on his lips with her fingertips, as if she had applied some good lipstick, and her face instantly became lively and fragrant.

"Qi Yu, you have to be obedient."

she said so.

Qi Yu's face turned pale.

Until Ban Shu and Shen Zui left, he remained in that position motionless, as stiff as a stone statue.

It's just that those eyebrows are really beautiful.

into the night.

Qi Yu stood at the door wearing a fox fur cloak, looking up at the cold and shining moon in the sky.

"Young Master Qi, are you willing?" Gu Chi said calmly, "You are willing to tie all your happiness, anger, sorrow and joy to a woman, worry about gains and losses all day long, and feel sorry for yourself."

Qi Yu was not surprised at all when he saw Gu Chi.

Ever since he met Gu Chi at the temple last time, he knew that Gu Chi wanted to get him involved.

At that time, he was so confused about Jiang Zhan that he didn't think about Gu Chi's purpose in detail, but he figured it out later.

Qi Yu lowered his eyes coldly, "Rather than why Mr. Gu is looking for me, I am more curious about why Mr. Gu doesn't enter the game himself? Isn't it safer to use oneself as a chess piece?"

Gu Chi smiled slightly, his handsome face like a Rakshasa under the moonlight, sending chills all over his body.

"I don't care about the love of a dandy. Her only value is her status as a royal bloodline. Besides, His Majesty loves her the most. Apart from that, there is nothing in her that is worthy of my plot."

Qi Yu understood.

In other words, it’s——

Gu Chi felt that Pan Shu was not worth his time.

Hearing what he said, Qi Yu felt angry for some reason.

"What does Mr. Gu want me to do?" He said calmly.

"It's very simple, gain the trust of that dude," Gu Chi paused, "As for the future, I will tell you, but not now."

Qi Yu curled his lips and said sarcastically, "Since Mr. Gu doesn't trust me, why did you drag me into this?"

Gu Chi said firmly, "Because we are the same kind of people."

He spoke clearly and resonantly, "I am not willing to succumb to women and have the ambition to climb up at all costs."