The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

The matter of the draft finally came to nothing.

Pan Shu took a deep breath.

"...Can you guys stop fighting?"

Tired.

Really tired.

The four men in front of them were chatting with each other enthusiastically, and no one noticed that she was watching the show for a long time.

Shen Zhui had black hair and red lips, and was dressed in red clothes with a bright face. However, there were a few scratches on his fair and handsome face, which completely destroyed some of the beauty.

This was caught by Jiang Zhan.

Pan Shu suspected that Jiang Zhan had wanted to do this for a long time.

Otherwise, how could he be so handy, so sure and ruthless?

Pan Shu had guessed that these men would not get along peacefully, but she didn't expect that the way they got along in private was like being a frivolous person? ?

Every one of them was killed.

Without caring about face at all, you grab my hair and I scratch your face.

A whole bunch of bastards.

Qi Yu looked at Rourou as weak, but he was actually the most ruthless.

There was blood under his fingernails.

It looked creepy.

"..."

Pan Shu was speechless, "Do you want to see if I'm still here?"

Does it fit?

Is it appropriate to fight like this in front of her? ?

Jiang Zhan's fair and beautiful face was becoming more and more terrifyingly gloomy at this moment, and the blood on his forehead was dripping down his chin. He was so angry that he pointed at Shen Zui, his long fingers unable to stop trembling.

"You old bitch!"

Shen Zuan raised his eyelids gracefully, "What do you want?"

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Pan Shu hurriedly stepped forward to stand between the two. She had no choice but to say, "If you have any problems, just talk about it. What problems can be solved by fighting, don't you think?"

Jiang Zhan felt aggrieved all of a sudden.

His hair was messy, he hugged Banshu, and cried with his lips pursed, "Your Highness, that old bitch Shen Zui in Yongzhou City gave me a killer drug! It turns out that my child and Your Highness's child were not killed by me, but by me. It's this old bitch Shen Zui who did it!"

Shen Zuo sneered, "I should have killed you as well."

Gu Chi is by far the most respectable of the four men.

He Shi Ran brushed off the unnecessary dust on his shoulders and said with a dignified and gentle expression, "Your Majesty, Jiang Guijun is really a jealous husband. He gave the three of us a life-threatening drug. If he doesn't hand over the antidote, he will die within three days." , Your Majesty, Your Majesty Qi, and I will all die suddenly."

"..."

Pan Shu was silent for a moment and then said, "Is there still such a thing?"

"Ah."

"Is this why you started fighting?"

This time it was Qi Yu who spoke. He pursed his lips and shook his head. He looked like an honest man.

"It was the queen who poisoned Jiang Guijun and Gu Huanggui." Qi Yu paused and said slowly, "You also want to put the blame on me and make me take the blame."

Pan Shu: "..." You are the only good person, right?

"Hand over the antidote first." Pan Shu pressed her painful forehead. Damn it, it was too noisy.

Jiang Zhan shook his head.

Shen Zui still sneered, and Gao Gui said coldly, "Why, these men all deserve to die."

He gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "You Qi Yu, how dare you stab me in the back? If I hadn't arranged a heroic rescue for you, would you still be able to stand in front of His Majesty now?"

Qi Yu's expression changed slightly.

He twisted his handkerchief and burst into tears, "Does Your Majesty believe what the Queen says?"

what.

very noisy.

Pan Shu wanted the universe to explode at that moment.

Sure enough, these men couldn't be allowed to know each other's existence from the beginning.

This is the behavior of a scumbag.

Amid the quarrels of several men, Pan Shu had already decided that in the next mission, the world would not let the mission target know about their existence until death.

Jiang Zhan's usually obedient and slightly round almond-shaped eyes were now covered with red bloodshot eyes.

"Your Highness, originally we were going to have a child. Our child would definitely be cuter and more lovable than Ban Yan... But our child was killed by Shen Zui..."

Seeing that Ban Yan was involved, Gu Chi, who was bored with his head down and playing with the silver bracelet on Ban Shu's wrist, lazily raised his eyelids.

"Think too much. Even if you are born, you will not be as good as Banyan's finger."

This is my dear father.

Pan Shu gently patted the young man's back to calm him down, then turned to look at Shen Zui with a frown, "Did you really do it?"

Shen Zui curled his lips and glanced at her half-smilingly.

Neither said yes, nor said no.

Several people described themselves as embarrassed.

Pan Shu turned her head and said, "You two should apologize to each other."

Shen Zuo: "...6."

Gu Chi: "?"

Jiang Zhan: "...grass." A kind of green plant.

Gu Chi: "Huh."

Understood.

Look down on each other.

Pan Shu took a deep breath and laughed angrily, "If you do this again, get out of the palace and go wherever you like."

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the four men shut up.

After this incident, Jiang Zhan fell seriously ill.

He clung to Pan Shu in a daze, humming and whining, and would cry as soon as Pan Shu left.

Shen Zui called him a scheming bitch.

But Jiang Zhan was indeed ill.

It is probably the sequelae left by the treatment of the plague in Yongzhou City.

The scars left by the blood collection on Jiang Zhan's arms have faded. He was afraid that Shu would not like the scars on his body, so he tried his best to remove those scars.

In fact, when he first took blood, bones were visible deep in every wound.

"Your Highness."

"Ok?"

Pan Shu put down the memorial and tucked the quilt for him.

The young man said with red eyes, "Zi Qian is not a bad person. Zi Qian doesn't want to be disliked by His Highness."

"I know."

"The Buddha said that Zi Qian's fate in this world is not over yet, and there is a calamity that has not been overcome. I asked the Buddha how my calamity was going to be... Your Highness guessed what the Buddha said."

Panshu followed his words and asked, "What did the Buddha say?"

Jiang Zhan smiled, and his pale face hiding his tiredness was instantly beautiful and unforgettable, "Buddha said that this calamity will only give up if Zi Qian's muscles are cramped and his bones are peeled off, and a layer of skin is peeled off, and his heart is painful."

His soft cheek gently rubbed against Pan Shu, "But, you see, Buddha can also be wrong."

The young man coughed quietly.

This time he coughed up blood, and a blood flower instantly bloomed on the thin white brocade quilt.

Jiang Zhan stared at the blood stains and tugged at his lips, "Is Your Highness scared by Zi Qian?"

Pan Shu shook her head, "How long have you been like this?"

Three years.

Jiang Zhan thought.

From the year when the plague started in Yongzhou City.

until now.A long, long time.

he thinks--

This may be the Buddha's punishment for him.

Who told him to lie?

Even though there was absolutely nothing he could do, he still boasted that he could cure the plague in Haikou.

But.Jiang Zhan has no regrets.

His Highness had never smiled like that at him, never been so gentle.

His little god smiled with crooked eyebrows and was extremely beautiful.The look he gave each other from a distance in the crowd overlapped without any warning.

Jiang Zhan was very satisfied.

As long as his highness can be happy.

No matter what the price, Jiang Zhan will do it.

But this broken body is really useless.

I got sick after just taking blood a few times.

I have been sick till now.

His Highness is worried about him.

Ban Shu asked again, "Jiang Zhan, you can't lie."

The young man's body stiffened. After a while, his muffled voice came out from between his fingers, "I can't remember."

Your Highness will blame himself.

Jiang Zhan does not want His Highness to blame himself.

look--

Jiang Zhan is stupid, poisonous, and evil.I hope Your Highness will remember him in your heart for a long time.

But he still couldn't bear to have His Highness feel sorry for him.