137. Chapter 137 I beg Your Highness to show mercy.


Pei Du was wearing a dark robe today.

But even so, Jiang Jinshuang could still see it when the blood poured out from his shoulder!

A color darker than black, a large blood stain appeared on his shoulder.

Jiang Jinshuang frowned and stepped forward. She pressed acupuncture points on Pei Du's body with one hand. Pei Du's body softened and he fell to the side after he had been sitting upright just a moment ago.

He fell into Jiang Jinshuang's arms.

"I sealed a few acupuncture points for you, which can temporarily stop the bleeding, but you may not be able to use the strength."

Jiang Jinshuang explained as quickly and clearly as possible: "Pei Du, your injury is not suitable for attending the banquet."

I originally thought that with the herbs given by He Weijing, Pei Du could at least survive tonight's banquet.

But now it seems that his injury is more serious than imagined.

Her pretty eyebrows furrowed, and Jiang Jinshuang said solemnly: "I'll ask Jingmo to take you back home."

"Your Highness."

Before Jiang Jinshuang could speak, Pei Du reached out and held down her arm.

Because he was too weak to move around, Pei Du's entire tall body fell into Jiang Jinshuang's arms. At this moment, the tall man actually felt a bit weak and weak, like a "little bird clinging to someone".

No, it's the big bird that's leaning on the person.

Pei Du pursed his lips slightly and said in a weak tone: "Your Highness should know better than I do. This palace banquet is not just a reception banquet for the Beihuai envoy. If I don't attend, I'm afraid it will end badly."

Jiang Jinshuang knew that Pei Du was right.

This palace banquet is coming fiercely, and Wen Fengcang will never let it go. If Pei Du is not here, all the ministers will seem to have no backbone.

Jiang Jinshuang frowned, her face a little cold.

Pei Du softened his voice: "Excuse me, Your Highness, help me bandage again and change my clothes."

He definitely couldn't go to the banquet in the clothes he was wearing now.

Jiang Jinshuang heard this and looked around: "Did you bring extra clothes?"

Pei Du nodded slightly: "On weekdays, I will prepare an extra set of clothes on the carriage in case of emergencies."

Jiang Jinshuang lifted a corner of the car curtain and looked out the window.

It's still some time before we get to the palace.

Jiang Jinshuang thought for a moment and finally said: "I'll ask Jingmo to come in and help you bandage and change clothes."

But before she could get up, Pei Du started coughing again.

This time he coughed violently, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

"No, Your Highness," Pei Du explained, "There are people from Beihuai placed in the dark outside the carriage watching. If Jingmo stops here, it will arouse suspicion."

Saying this, Pei Du slowly let go of his hand on Jiang Jinshuang's arm: "If there is any inconvenience for Your Highness, I can come by myself."

As he spoke, he tried to push himself up and stood up. Cold finger bones brushed against the back of Jiang Jinshuang's hand, and Jiang Jinshuang frowned unconsciously.

His body was too cold.

Jiang Jinshuang sighed and finally said: "I'll do it. Stop moving. The wound will open again soon."

Pei Du lowered his eyes and said in a weak and low voice: "It's causing trouble to His Highness."

Jiang Jinshuang said nothing. She asked Pei Du to lean on the other side, and then reached out to untie the jade belt around his waist.

——Jiang Jinshuang has really never done this kind of thing.

Although she often teased Pei Du in the past, her "teasing" was just a quick talk.

Jiang Jinshuang was a little timid when it came to taking action.

She took a deep breath, touched his jade belt with her long white fingers, then raised her eyes and met Pei Du's eyes.

"Your Highness."

The man lowered his eyes and looked at her, his dark pupils were deep and unwavering, and there was some emotion in his eyes that was too thick to be resolved.

Jiang Jinshuang couldn't see clearly.

"What's wrong?" he asked her hoarsely.

Pei Du is very tall.

Even if he is not sitting upright, he is still much taller than Jiang Jinshuang.

Therefore, from Jiang Jinshuang's angle, he could see his Adam's apple rolling up and down twice.

Looking up further, Jiang Jinshuang looked at him: "Pei Du." "Yeah." Pei Du responded hoarsely.

Jiang Jinshuang said: "Can you close your eyes?"

She wasn't comfortable.

Pei Du heard the words and followed the good advice.

Pei Du closed his long eyelashes lightly and said softly: "If it is inconvenient for Your Highness, you can untie Wei Chen's acupuncture points. Wei Chen can do it himself."

"Pei Du, shut up."

Pei Du really didn't speak anymore.

Jiang Jinshuang took a deep breath and untied the jade belt around his waist without any further hesitation.

Jiang Jinshuang is not a hypocritical person, and Pei Du's body has not been seen before, so it is not a big deal.

It's just that the gaze above her head was too focused just now, making her a little uncomfortable.

Much better now.

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After taking off the jade belt, Jiang Jinshuang's finger bones moved up slightly and unbuttoned the buttons at his neck one by one.

Jiang Jinshuang is not a serious person, so most of the books he reads on weekdays are of the not-so-serious type.

Somehow, the scene in front of her was inexplicably connected to a storybook she had read.

Jiang Jinshuang had almost forgotten what was written in that script. She only remembered that in the end, when the scholar and the princess finally got together after going through many hardships, the man took her hand and opened the buttons on his clothes one by one.

[My body, my character, my spine, my likes and dislikes are all handed over to you. 】

【Etiquette is not restricted to me, ethics is meaningless to me. 】

[I am yours, and it is yours too. 】

[I beg Your Highness to show mercy. 】

Sin, sin, sin!

Jiang Jinshuang shook her hands, and the black robe of the man in front of her was finally untied.

The night breeze is cool.

Jiang Jinshuang took off Pei Du's shirt and saw the blood flowing out of his bandaged wound.

"Why is it so serious? Didn't you change your dressing before going out tonight?" Jiang Jinshuang asked in a deep voice.

Pei Du pursed his lips slightly and explained seriously: "After taking Mr. He's decoction, the palace sent someone to pick him up, but he didn't have time."

Jiang Jinshuang took a deep breath and slowly untied the gauze on his shoulders.

The gauze was removed, revealing the man's bone-deep wound.

The wound on his shoulder blade had healed originally, but now, not only the stab wound on his back, but also the wound on his shoulder blade was more serious?

"Strange."

Jiang Jinshuang muttered.

Pei Du still closed his eyes and slowed down his voice: "What's wrong?"

"I have used Mr. He's ointment before, and it is very effective in treating wounds. Why do you have recurring wounds? It doesn't seem to be cured."

Pei Du shook his head helplessly: "Mr. He said that the decoction I took before was in conflict with my body. It is probably for this reason that it has not healed."

Jiang Jinshuang didn't know much about medical skills, so she just nodded.

"Are there any new silks and ointments in the carriage?"

Pei Du nodded: "It's in the cabinet at hand."

Jiang Jinshuang took out the ointment and silk as instructed and prepared to apply medicine and bandage on him again.

She held the ointment in her hand and looked at Pei Du, who was naked from the waist up and silent with his eyes closed, and scratched his face in embarrassment.

"Pei Du, my method of applying medicine is more... bold, you may have to be patient."

I didn’t lie to him. Jiang Jinshuang’s method of applying medicine was, in the words of Uncle Ruiyang,——

This medicine is not necessary.

If you don't apply medicine, you might be able to save the person. If she gives him medicine, he will die before the ointment is finished.

When Pei Du heard this, he did not open his eyes, and his beautiful long eyelashes trembled slightly: "It doesn't matter."

With Pei Du's words, Jiang Jinshuang emboldened herself, rolled out a finger of ointment, and poured it towards Pei Du. (End of chapter)

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