Quick Transmigration: Tsundere God, please sit down

"Your Highness means that I am only real when I am angry, what about you, Your Highness?" Shen Yue couldn't bear to look at those scars again, and his voice was a little cautious, "Are you the real you again in front of me?"

"This king will always be this king." Cen Mu smiled on his face, obviously in pain, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, but he still managed not to make a sound.

Shen Yue had already seen his embarrassed appearance once at the banquet, and Shen Yue couldn't let Shen Yue see him embarrassed again.

He never pretended to like Shen Yue.

I've liked him since he was Shen Changze.

It's true that he's a dandy, being an emperor is too restrictive, and he, Cen Mu, never wanted that position.

He pretended to be crazy and stupid, but in front of Shen Yue, he was always Cen Mu.

Cen Mu's consciousness was a little blurred due to the pain, and the carrion on his back needed to be removed. He didn't expect Shen Yue to appear here today, and Shu Jia had already done it.

Clenching his hands unconsciously, Cen Mu just wanted Shen Yue to leave!

Don't let him see him in such a miserable state, let him go!

"If it hurts, bite me." The faint scent of camellia floated into Cen Mu's nose.

Cen Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw Shen Yue's delicate face.

Cen Mu was suddenly aggrieved, and gritted his teeth: "I don't bite you, my heart hurts."

With a sharp knife, the carrion was finally removed, and the powder was applied with a fleeting cooling sensation, and then there was still endless pain.

"Nagaze, let me hold you." Cen Mu moved his uninjured arm like an abandoned puppy.

Shen Yue walked over, and Cen Mu immediately buried his head in his arms.

Shu Jia treated the wound very professionally, and quickly treated it with medicine and bandaged it.

Cen Mu didn't intend to get up, Shen Yue let him sleep on his lap.

"How could Your Highness be injured? But it's related to Prince Gong's residence?" Shen Yue asked again, and added at the end, "Don't send me away with other reasons."

Cen Mu said sullenly: "It's related to them. During this period of time, many officials were dragged into the water, and many of them were the hands and feet of this king. When collecting evidence a while ago, this king accidentally bumped into one of their people, and he was punished." It hurts a little."

Shen Yue glanced at Shu Jia coldly, and lowered his eyes: "What are you doing with these things, you do everything by yourself, what else do you want servants to do?"

Shu Jia immediately knelt down, "It's my subordinate's ineffectiveness, please punish me, Your Highness."

Cen Mu sighed and slipped out of Shen Yue's arms, rubbing the center of his brows, "Get up for me. If I really want to punish you, do you have to wait until today? If you have nothing to do, go and do all the spies written in the booklet."

"Now?" Shugar asked.

"Let's do it now, when it's done, the king and Prime Minister Shen will finish talking about the old days." Cen Mu took a sip of his tea and glanced at Shen Yue with a smile.

Shu Jia said "yes", packed up the things in the room, and went out with a sullen face.

The door was gently closed, and Cen Mu approached Shen Yue with a smile again: "President Shen doesn't like this king's confidant?"

"He covets you." Shen Yue snorted coldly.

Cen Mu smiled softly, "But this king covets you."

Shen Yue poured himself a cup of tea.

Seeing that the teasing of Shen Yue was almost over, Cen Mu also restrained himself, and chatted in a proper manner: "Chang Zemo thought more, Shu Jia and I grew up together since we were young, he was my king's companion, and I also learned martial arts together. He is just a brother. That night when I went to Prince Gong’s mansion with him, Shu Jia was probably too tired and was in a bad state so he missed. This king just blocked a sword for him, it really doesn’t matter."

Shen Yue probably remembered something, it seemed that someone's condition was wrong and he had something to do with it.