As soon as these words fell, Shen Jue's eyes turned from indifferent to disgust, and they were still a little bit unreasonable, but Shi Zhou's eyes lit up.

"Come on, fight again, I promise it won't hurt." He said to Shen Jue.

He answered with a kick.

Shen Jue kicked Shi Zhou's heart fiercely, and then kicked the person a little further, then grabbed the ceramic chess box and smashed Shi Zhou's head severely.

This time it was Shi Zhou, who was stunned by this smash. He shook his head dumbfoundedly, raised his hand to cover the bleeding wound, but still refused to let go of Shen Jue, and leaned toward the person alive.

He couldn't hold the blood with his hands, and the blood still dripped down his fingers, because he pressed Shen Jue under his body, causing the blood drops to drip onto Shen Jue's face. By the way, the blood dripped tricky, but it happened to drip on Shen Jue's lips.

Shen Jue frowned, his lip pigment was light, and now there is a drop of blood, which adds a bit of beauty.

This scene fell in Shi Zhou's eyes, his eyes changed slightly, and he was still pressing people ruthlessly, but at this time he retracted his body in embarrassment.

He held his head in embarrassment, and went to bed. At this time, his tall body also slightly buckled.

Once Shen Jue was free, he immediately got up, glanced at Shi Zhou in disgust, and called people in.

The palace people came in and saw this scene. They were all a little shocked, but no one dared to speak out, and silently packed up things. When Shen Jue got up and went to the next temple to take a bath, no one dared to walk to Shi Zhou, "Feng Jun, Your wound...a slave go to the doctor."

Shi Zhou took the kerchief from the palace man, covered the blood hole on his forehead, said nothing, and walked away with long legs. He walked so fast that the palace servants who were waiting for him couldn't keep up.

When he was about to walk to Jingyang Palace, he suddenly stopped. The palace people were a little startled, they saw Shi Zhou turning around and angrily kicking the next big tree.

"Fuck, am I a beast?"

After a pause, Shi Zhou jumped up on one foot, covering his head with one hand and his feet with the other, cursing in his mouth, "Fuck, why is this tree so hard?"

People in the palace: "..."

I didn't dare to say, I didn't dare to move, only shivering.

Tong Meng'er learned of what happened to Chengde Hall last night when she had breakfast the next day. She paused before asking, "Have you asked for a doctor?"

The palace man replied, "Bong Jun didn't let him, he bandaged himself."

"It's better to ask a doctor to come over." Tong Meng'er lowered his head and took a sip of porridge before faintly said, "I don't like Jue'er anymore. If this face is broken, it will be even less pleasing."

She was a little surprised that Shen Jue would hit Shizhou by himself. After all, during this time, let alone getting angry, Shen Jue was indifferent to everything, even if the palace people made mistakes, he seemed to have never seen it.

Tong Meng'er always felt that Shen Jue's state was wrong, as if he had no nostalgia for this mundane world. Now that Shen Jue’s hands-on, Tong Meng'er feels relieved. It is better to be angry than not to be angry, but to be wronged, so at noon, all the good things in Yishui'er were sent to Jingyang Palace.

Shi Zhou was injured now, and was surrounded by a white cloth around his head. He looked at the Jingyang Temple, which was almost under the ground, and asked the **** who gave the goods, "How can the empress dowager send so many things?"

The chief **** shook the dust, and made a smile with a white face, "It is for Fengjun to replenish his body. Fengjun has been waiting in front of the imperial court recently. It has been hard for him to wait for him. Come here. These things are all good things in the treasury, and the empress dowager is not willing to use it."

Shi Zhou nodded, and when the person who sent the stuff to the palace left, he randomly opened a red lacquer carved box on the table and found that it was a pile of bottles and cans.

He looked at the names posted on the bottles and cans, frowned, and closed them. When he came back after punching a set of punches, he later realized that they were all beauty creams.

In other words, Shi Zhou's face is a bit too red and white, which does not match his body shape. But looking at his face alone, he will only think that this person is a weak young man, but looking at his body, no one will think he is weak.

Shi Zhou was only beaten last night. In the daytime, he was afraid of angering Shen Jue and went to Chengde Hall until night.

When he entered, Tong Meng'er was also there, and when he saw him coming, she beckoned, "You came just right. Today, the kingdom of vassal tribute to a few strings of agate bracelets, saying it has the effect of calming the gods and sleeping, you also come and pick one. string."

When Shi Zhou heard these words, he looked over to Shen Jue and saw that Shen Jue was holding a bunch of red agates in his hand. He also took a bunch of red agate, "Thank you, Empress Dowager for the reward."

"It's okay, just bracelets." Tong Meng'er smiled.

Shen Jue, who was next to him, put down the bracelet he was holding and picked up a bunch of green agate instead.

There is only one string of green agate, and Shi Zhou wants to wear the same color as Shen Jue. Tong Meng'er naturally saw the small movements of the two of them, pursed her lips and smiled, then gave Shi Zhou a seat and sat next to Shen Jue.

Next is Tong Meng'er talking to them, but Shen Jue doesn't respond very much, unless Tong Meng'er calls him, he will answer one or two sentences.

After Tong Meng'er left, Shen Jue got up and entered the inner hall without even looking at Shi Zhou.

What Shizhou said last night had already let Shen Jue know the fact that Shizhou was reborn, but he was a little surprised, because only the realm master would have the memory and the ability to reopen the realm. Why can Shizhou also?

And at the banquet last night, he saw Wen Yurong as if he had no memory of his previous life. If Wen Yurong had, how could he watch Shi Zhou enter the palace and do nothing?

After all, both of them have a marriage contract, and he has no way of knowing whether the relationship has been made.

Could it be that he made a mistake about the realm master? Master told him that the realm master is the most admired person in a realm, and Shizhou doesn't seem to meet this standard. On the contrary, Wen Yurong, he was in the palace a few previous lives, and even those eunuchs who would be the most proficient at seeing him became obedient and obedient, each serving the king, not to mention the people outside the palace.

"What is your majesty thinking?"

Shen Jue thought too seriously, and even Shizhou didn't notice it when he walked to the side. But when he heard the sound, he avoided it.

He actually didn't understand what Shi Zhou was going crazy. After all, before he committed suicide in his previous life, Shi Zhou had a very bad attitude towards him. He wanted to kill him and humiliate him everywhere, but now Shi Zhou pretended to be affectionate in front of him. The heavy appearance is really strange.

Is it possible that Shi Ji is alive in this life, Shi Zhou will not hate him? Even empathize and fall in love with him?

ridiculous.

If this is the case, then Shizhou's love is really cheap and despicable.

...

Shi Zhou looked at Shen Jue avoiding his movements, his eyes darkened, but the next moment, he still made a smile, "If you don't like me touching you, then I won't touch you, let's sit down and have a good chat. How about talking?"

The answer to him was Shen Jue's voice calling the palacemen to come in.

After the palace people came in, Shi Zhou naturally couldn't talk about the past life in front of those palace people. He could only stand by the side and gritted his teeth when he saw Shen Jue lying down on the dragon bed and going to sleep. Up.

The days slowly reached late autumn, the weather was getting colder and colder, and Shen Jue's spirit became worse and worse, and he began to spend a long time on the bed. Tong Meng'er was afraid that Shen Jue's health was getting worse, so she let Shen Jue set off to Nangong in advance, and Shi Zhou accompanied him.

Shi Zhou knew that Shen Jue was afraid of the cold, so she had been waiting for Shen Jue to be unable to hold it anymore and sent someone to call him, but he waited and waited. When he was almost in Nangong, he couldn't wait anymore, so he went straight to drill. Into Shen Jue's carriage.

The palace man who was changing the soup woman saw Shi Zhou and was shocked. Before he bowed, he was hit on the dumb acupoint.

Shi Zhou winked at him, and snatched Po Tang from the human hand.

After he drove the palace people off, he looked on the couch. Shen Jue lay down on the couch, covered with a thick brocade quilt. His long black hair was scattered on the couch like black silk, covering most of it. The face, the little bit of face that was exposed, the skin was pale and bloodless.

Shi Zhou watched for a while before carefully sending Po Tang under the quilt. After finishing this, he took off his coat again and got into the quilt.

He slowly took the person into his arms, and then put Shen Jue's cold hands into his clothes.

Shen Jue seemed to wake up a little by Shi Zhou, her long eyelashes trembled, and her eyebrows frowned slightly. When Shi Zhou took a look, he quickly used his internal strength to make his palms hot, and then he kept touching Shen Jue's back, comforting the other person while heating others.

Maybe it was because the body was warm, and Shen Jue's frowning eyebrows gradually loosened. He quietly nestled in Shizhou's arms.

Shi Zhou kept staring at Shen Jue, and finally he held the person in his arms again, and the other party was still not struggling, nor was he looking at him bitterly with those eyes. Although it was stolen and stable, Shi Zhou was already very satisfied.

After Shen Jue committed suicide in his previous life, after his confinement was lifted, he went to drink all night and determined to forget Shen Jue. His elder brother died, and Shen Jue committed suicide. He thought this hatred would end here.

But he thought so, but his heart was out of control.

Although he didn't think of Shen Jue in the daytime, at night, when he closed his eyes, Shen Jue was all in his mind.

Shen Jue's various appearances, even he thought of Shen Jue sitting under the window, throwing out the red embroidered satin ball in his hand.

Those pale, well-knotted hands were set off by red, like snow under a red plum tree, but such clean hands were used to kill his brother.

No, those hands wanted to kill him, but they killed the wrong person, but why did Shen Jue kill him? Shi Zhou couldn't figure it out.

He frowned, and instead of holding small red embroidered satin **** in his hands, he held a dagger that often appeared in his dreams.

Shi Zhou always remembered the determination of Shen Jue's expression and actions when he went down. He never thought that the other party would really commit suicide. In fact, what he thought was that after Red Fox furry was sent out, he was going to let the other party go, and he could just lock him up in Chengde Hall.

But when Shen Jue asked him indifferently when he could let him go, Shi Zhou was angry. It was one thing for him to let Shen Jue take the initiative. It was another thing for the other party to wish for forgiveness, so he humiliated him. .

Looking back now, Shen Jue was too much, but he was not a good person. There were so many ways to humiliate others, but he chose which one.

Why would he choose which one? You want to be in front of the person you love?

Pure revenge? Or did he not understand his heart?

The day before his wedding with Wen Yurong, he went to the prime minister's mansion well and sat on the big tree in Wen Yurong's courtyard.

Wen Yurong sat under the window, his figure cast on the window paper.

Tomorrow was the day of their two weddings, but Shi Zhou didn't feel any joy in his heart. He squeezed the flask in his hand, thought for a moment, and jumped from under the tree. He walked outside the window, before speaking, he heard the voice of Wen Yurong's servant inside.

"My son, rest early, get married tomorrow, and get up early."

Wen Yurong coughed twice, as if infected with the wind and cold, "It's okay, the painting will be finished soon. Vice-General Lin will come to attend the ceremony tomorrow. I told him that he will help me bring this painting into the palace. "

Brought into the palace? To whom?

Shi Zhou felt that he didn't need to think about knowing who Wen Yurong wanted to give the painting to.

"Brother Yu Rong." Shi Zhou spoke abruptly, and the room immediately became quiet. It took a long time before Wen Yurong's voice sounded, "Why are you here?"

The voice was all alienated, and it was no longer the gentle voice before. Wen Yurong's voice to him was more alienated and indifferent than strangers.

Shi Zhou stared at the figure shown on the window, raised his head and drank a sip of wine before saying: "Tomorrow's marriage won't be done, I'll go and tell everyone, you don't need to come forward."

Wen Yurong was quiet for a while before saying: "Why?"

Shi Zhou raised his hand and wiped the wine stain on the corner of his lower lip, "Because we have all changed."

When he was a teenager, he imagined that he would marry Wen Yurong home, but when this day came, he didn't feel happy at all, and even when he said that the wedding was cancelled, he felt relieved.

Some things may have changed a long time ago, but he didn't notice it. If he only has hatred for Shen Jue, he can obviously ask others to insult each other, but he didn't, and he also asked the soldiers to withdraw from the Golden Temple. To be really humiliated, wouldn't they be more effective if those soldiers are by the side?

It turned out that he was more excessive than Wen Yurong.

Wen Yurong just lied to him, and he even lied to himself.

His feelings for Shen Jue were too complicated, and there were other things mixed in his hatred, and he didn't react until the person died.

...

Shen Jue slept for a rare and comfortable sleep. When he woke up, he was a little stunned. When he woke up, his body was still cold, and it was actually hot today.

He looked at the palace servant who was waiting for him to change his clothes, and asked slowly: "Has anyone come just now?"

The palace man lowered his head, "Only the minions are here, no one else is here."

Shen Jue's eyebrows twisted, but they loosened again soon.

In the next two days, Shen Jue found that he slept better, and the blue color now gradually disappeared. He somewhat suspected that someone had touched his carriage, but every time he opened his eyes, he was the only one in the carriage. A person.

In the carriage, Shen Jue frowned, looked around at the bed, but did not find anyone, but outside the carriage, Shi Zhou clutched his coat in one hand and shoes in the other, lying on the top of the carriage with fear on his face.

The people in the palace who saw Shi Zhou emerge from the car window quickly and climbed onto the roof: "!!!"

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