A tree of peach blossoms pressing the prime minister

Chapter 16 Don't Blame Me You're Welcome

Frowning even tighter, Shen Zaiye took a deep breath, his strike was ruthless and precise, and within a few stitches, Taohua was completely woken up from the pain.

"You want my life...you don't have to torture me like this." Eyes half-opened, Jiang Taohua felt dizzy, unable to lift her hands, and struggling to speak.

Even so, she still reached out and pinched his arm, twisting desperately.

Without moving his eyelids, Shen Zaiye's strikes were still accurate and ruthless.The needle pierced through her flesh and felt her shivering in pain, but he smiled instead: "So you will be in pain."

Who doesn't feel pain?Jiang Taohua was going to die of anger, the sweat on her head mixed with the tears in her eyes flowed all over her face, her chin rested on his shoulder, and she simply rubbed against his clothes.

Shen Zaye was actually a little nervous. After all, it was his first time to sew someone's wounds. The other party was a sober woman, and he could hear the whimpering in his throat.

However, thinking about what this woman did, he closed his eyes, and really didn't want to sympathize with her at all!
"I'm curious about one thing." With blood on his hands, Shen Zaiye said casually, "How do you know what I want to do?"

Tao Hua rolled her eyes in pain: "You... think this concubine can talk at length now?"

The needle pierces the flesh, and the thread at the back is pulled on the needle port. This feeling can't be over in an instant. One needle, two needles and three needles, the pain will be more painful, continuous, heart-scratching.

This is not as easy as setting the bone back then, she trembled uncontrollably, her lips were blue and white, and she didn't even have the strength to pinch Shen Zaiye.

"You can't make a long story, so listen to me and ask slowly, and then answer together when you have the energy." Shen Zaye pursed his lips, and said while stitching: "You made this injury yourself? It's your own fault. It's just , why are you so sure that King Nan will be able to save you?"

This is what he is most curious about. He has clearly never shown any special behavior towards Nan Wang, and everything is done according to normal etiquette. Why did Jiang Taohua pinch Nan Wang?

The person on the body didn't say anything, probably already delirious from the pain.

Shen Zaiye looked at the wound and said with a sneer: "Anyway, you have won this game. Nanwang doesn't believe me anymore, and wants to save your life, saying that if you die, no matter who dies, he will It will all be blamed on me and part ways with me."

"Jiang Taohua, you bumbling bastard, but you've got an incredible trick, which made me want to kill you immediately, but I have no choice but to surrender."

Tao Hua's mind was already blank, but she could still hear his words, so she couldn't help but curl her lips.

She won, she didn't make a wrong bet, although she lost half of her life, she finally left half of her life.

In this way, not only can Shen Zaiye not kill her now, but he wants to do everything possible to keep her.For such a calculating person, he must be very annoyed to be deceived by her all of a sudden, right?

It's no wonder he's being so cruel to her now.

Thinking about it this way, Tao Hua felt that the piercing pain was nothing, so she lay on his shoulder and chuckled lightly.

Squinting his eyes, Shen Zaiye tilted his head, leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Don't be too complacent, the only thing you can keep is your life."

The man is still in his prime minister's mansion, offending him first, how can he live a good life?
Jiang Taohua didn't say a word, but she didn't care in her heart.The road has to be walked step by step, and if she has passed the first step, the rest will be much easier to talk about.

After the last stitch was finished, Shen Zaiya cut off the gut thread and put away the needle, glanced at the hideous wound: "After today, you don't have to go to bed anymore, it looks disgusting."

Sweat and tears trickled down the nose, Taohua didn't have the strength to choke with him, she left his arms and fell on the bed, frowning and falling asleep.

After 28 stitches, there was never a cry of pain. Such a person is not a woman, is she a monster?
Shen Zaiye got up, twisted the veil with hot water from moss, wiped off the blood on her body, washed her hands, and went out.

Mu Wuxia had been waiting outside, wondering if Taohua had died, otherwise why would there be no movement at all?

But when Shen Zaiye came out, he smiled and said to him: "The wound is finished, just ask the doctor to take care of it."

Mu Wuxia was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the doctor girl, who quickly saluted and entered the room.

"Have you finished sewing?"

Shen Zaye nodded, and frankly met the young prince's suspicious gaze: "Since the prince tied her life with the life of this humble minister, then this humble minister will naturally be responsible for her."

"That's good." His expression relaxed, and Mu Wuxia sighed softly: "You have been like this for a long time, so you don't have to go through such troubles. Even the perfect lie will be exposed, why didn't you be honest with me from the beginning?"

Shen Zaye smiled, his handsome facial features looked extremely gentle under the sun: "Everything I do will only be for the good of the prince. As for what to do, the prince doesn't have to worry."

It means that this time the deception was not successful because he was unlucky, and it will be more seamless next time?The little prince frowned again: "If you want me not to intervene, then you do things that have nothing to do with me. Once you have something to do with me, and you want to continue to deceive me and implicate innocent people, then don't." I blame the king for personally cutting off your retreat."

Taking a deep breath, Shen Zaiye looked down at him: "Is there any benefit for you, the prince and the humble minister?"

"No." Standing with his hands behind his back, Mu Wuxia looked back at him frankly, "But since I have a good conscience, it won't do me any harm."

The goals of the two are the same, but the paths they take are different.Shen Zaiye has been working hard to pull him on his way, but Mu Wuxia insists on walking by himself.

This little difference gave Taohua a chance to survive today.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Zaiye still smiled softly: "I understand, when the carriage from the prime minister's mansion arrives, I will take Mrs. Jiang back to the mansion first."

"Okay." Mu Wuxia nodded: "But in the future, this king will often visit Jiang's mansion."

"The prince can come over anytime." Shen Zaiye pursed his lips: "Just pay attention to your whereabouts."

"Ah."

Zhanlu parked the carriage at the side gate of Nanwang Mansion, and Shen Jaiye gently carried Taohua into the carriage in front of Nanwang.

Then, as soon as the car curtain fell, Jiang Taohua was rudely thrown on the cushion.

With a muffled snort, she still didn't wake up. Shen Zaye closed his eyes, opened the car window next to him, and said to the south with a smile, "My lord, please stay."

Mu Wuxia nodded, stood at the door and watched the carriage leave the official road before turning back.

"Master." Zhan Lu rode his horse and followed beside the carriage, and said in a deep voice, "Since the plan has changed, what should King Jing do?"

Rubbing between his brows, Shen Zaiye said: "Go to the mansion to report first, let the steward go to the palace and invite an imperial doctor to come out, and say that Mrs. Jiang is injured."

Zhan Lu was taken aback: "Isn't the lady's injury already..."

"Do as told."

"Yes." He bowed his head and agreed, Zhan Lu didn't ask any more questions, and rode his horse to the prime minister's mansion first.

Taohua lay on Shen Zaye's lap, wondering if she felt that she was being plotted against again, her brows frowned subconsciously.

Shen Zaiye lowered his head, his fingers lightly brushed across her face, his deep eyes shone with an unknown light, and he said in a very soft voice: "Since you are so smart, there is no need to be polite."

The quiet pool of water in Xiangfu should have been disturbed long ago. Since she can survive falling into the water, she might as well make more waves to get out.

Jiang Taohua in her dream naturally couldn't hear Shen Zaiye's words. She was walking on a vast expanse of water, and ripples rippling away wherever her footsteps passed.

"Where is this?" Taohua was surprised.The injury on her waist was still painful, but her whole body was as light as if she was flying.

In the distance, there is a magnificent palace, with mythical beasts on the cornices of glazed tiles, and white jade steps extending from the entrance of the palace to the water's edge.

"This is the imperial palace." A voice told her: "If you can step here one day and win the heart of the Master, then the world of Great Wei will be yours!"

"It's all mine?!" Tao Hua's eyes lit up: "Can I do whatever I want?"

"Yes." The voice answered her: "All your wishes can be fulfilled."

That's great!Taohua was overjoyed, she held up her skirt and ran over there, but within two steps, her waist hurt so badly that she could only stop, frowning and looking ahead.

"Before running over, saving your life is the most important thing." The voice said, "Tao Hua, are you desperate again?"

Yes, when will she stop?But the tone is so familiar... Jiang Taohua frowned, looked up and looked around: "Who is your voice?"

The speaker paused, and then a basin of water was thrown towards her violently!

"Ah!" Shocked by the cold, Jiang Taohua quickly opened her eyes, murmured in a trance, "Even if I don't remember your name, you can't pour water on me!"

The room was quiet for a while, and then Qingmoss was heard shouting in a deep voice: "Miss Gu!"

Gu Huairou was standing by the bed with a basin in his hands, with a smile on his face: "Oh, I... I just want to help Mrs. Jiang wipe her body, who asked you to keep holding my hand... Jiang Lady, are you alright?"

The cold wind blew in from the window, Tao Hua shivered, and instantly woke up. Feeling the water on her face, she glanced sideways at the person standing by the bed.

She was wearing a purple jacket and a yellow embroidered long skirt. The pattern was exquisite, but the flowers were made of broken leaves. Presumably, her status was similar to hers.The face is thin, like an awl, with a pointed chin, making the eyes look big, but the eyebrows are so thin that they are almost invisible.

She is not an easy-going master by looking at her eyes. I don't know how I offended her, so I directly splashed water on the door?
"Who is this?"

Qingmo frowned, wanting to get angry but being hindered by her status, she could only suppress her temper and said: "This is the master Gu of Wenqing Pavilion, and she is the same lady as you."

The same woman, the same status, there is no reason to be bullied by her like this, right? !

(End of this chapter)