I'm not unlucky at all

A group of outsiders came to the village and spent a lot of money to buy the land in the village and build a very secret villa.

There are many servants in the villa, and most of the time these people will stay in the villa, and they will only walk around with the villagers when they need to buy.

The peasants in the village have never seen much of the world. After the completion of the villa, the villagers have more unwarranted awe and curiosity towards the owner of the villa, but more of them still do not violate the river water.

As the days went by, the villagers got used to the existence of the villa.

They sell the unsalable melons, fruits and vegetables saved at home every year to the steward in charge of purchasing in the villa, and they can earn a sum of money for extra clothes in return.

"Shen Wang, sit still and don't move."

Song Xing hung a grass ring made of dogtail grass on his head, and sat on the bench breaking pods.

He broke the pods into a small pot, and a dishonest hand next to him secretly grabbed the remaining pod skin.

The other party stuffed it into his mouth without even thinking about it.

"This is unclean and cannot be eaten."

Song Xing patted the hand of the man beside him, and under the ignorant eyes of the other party, grabbed a handful of fried green beans and gave him to him.

"Eat this."

Shen Wang hunched his back, showing a little unhappy expression on his thin cheeks, and muttered, "If you eat too much of this, you fart, it stinks."

Song Xing's forehead twitched with blue veins, and he raised his eyelids to glance at him.

Shen Wang shrank his shoulders again from his stare, pursed his pale lips together, picked up the two green beans in his hand, put one into Song Xing's mouth flatteringly, and ate one happily himself.

After taking two bites, you have to open your mouth to show others that he is really chewing.

"Eat yours." Song Xing smiled, picked up the pods and peeled the beans again, "I'll make you stir-fried green beans with shrimps tonight."

Shen Wang let out a "huh", and smiled foolishly while eating beans: "Okay."

The sun was high in the sky, and Shen Wang's pale face was gradually covered with a fine layer of sweat. After peeling the beans, Song Xing found a shady place for the two of them, took a big cattail fan and fanned it slowly. .

"Melon seeds are fragrant." The man who had been knocking on melon seeds for a long time quietly spread his palms, looked at the young man with bright eyes and said, "Ah Ping eat this, this is delicious!"

The plump melon seeds were covered with sweat, Song Xing didn't dislike them, took the melon seeds, ate some first, and went to feed Shen Wang again.

Shen Wang opened his mouth, showing some hesitation, and closed it again.

Song Xing squeezed the melon seeds and asked, "Don't you like it?"

Shen Wangbiao started and said, "I like it."

Song Xing frowned slightly, put the melon seeds aside, turned his face, and said softly, "Shen Wang, open your mouth?"

Shen Wang pursed his lips tightly and did not let go.

Song Xing's eyebrows sank: "I'm not obedient, I'm angry."

Shen Wang's eyes panicked, he immediately opened his mouth wide, and made a vague sound with his throat.

Song Xing didn't need to listen to know that the man wanted to tell him not to be angry.

Song Xing narrowed her eyebrows and looked into his mouth carefully, only to see a long and thin gash on the tip of her tongue, which was faintly blood red.

It should be that when eating melon seeds, I accidentally cut my tongue by the melon seeds.

Song Xing looked up at the obviously guilty man, stood up without saying a word.

"Ah Ping, where are you going?" Shen Wang showed an extremely uneasy expression on his face, and unconsciously clenched Song Xing's cuff with his fingers.

Song Xing reached out to touch his thin face and said, "Your tongue is broken, I'll get you medicine."

Shen Wang nodded and said yes, bowed his body and carefully followed Song Xing, not leaving a single step.

As if afraid of losing someone.

"Why is it so hot this year!" Shen Yao put a gown on his shoulders, stroked his sweaty hair on his forehead, and his voice traveled all the way into the yard, "Damn it, it's going to be so hot."

"Be careful and quarrel with you when you hear you swearing." Song Xing gave Shen Wang good medicine, and brought a plate of sliced ​​watermelon and placed it on the stone table in the yard.

Shen Yao sneered, took the biggest piece, bit off half of it in one bite, and sat unruly.

"He read too much, so sour! When the master scolded people back then, he probably hasn't come out of his mother's womb yet!"

Song Xing stared at the slender scar on Shen Yao's right face in a daze for a while, and after looking over, most of the watermelon on the plate had been eaten by the other party.

"Comfortable." After eating, Shen Yao didn't care about the dirt, he wiped his hands with watermelon juice on the jacket on his shoulders, and then he tilted his head and smiled with a particularly sunny expression, "Oh, senior brother, look at me Who? Do you know me?"

Shen Wang glanced at Shen Yao warily.

"do not know."

"Ah, sure enough." Shen Wanghun stroked his forehead hair indifferently, but his eyes were slightly disappointed.

Song Xing said: "He will remember."

Shen Yao held back his smile, with a silent expression.

He didn't think a miracle would happen.

When Wuya Mountain was closed for three years, he tried every means to escape from the mountain several times but failed. His father even broke his leg once, and finally had to give up going down the mountain.

And three years later, the world was settled, and the martial arts became active again. The disciple of Wuya Mountain, who had lifted the ban on the mountain, returned to the rivers and lakes, and Shen Yao hurriedly hid his whereabouts and sneaked into Beijing.

The elder brother who once thought that he would be the regent of the dynasty did not want to be drugged and murdered by the current emperor, that is, his biological father, because of his previous soft-heartedness.

It's a slow mind-destroying drug that goes unnoticed at first, and eventually drives you mad and even self-harming.

The secret medicine that Mr. Yumian used on the father and daughter of the Tao family appeared in the hands of the royal family without anyone noticing.

In other words, it is not certain that this medicine originally belonged to the royal family.

All kinds of things that have happened in these years can be deduced slowly from many events that Shen Yao knows. The martial arts mentality circulated in the rivers and lakes of the previous dynasty is the longevity pill that was regarded as a miracle by the royal family of the previous dynasty under the martial arts mentality.

The emperor wanted to get the longevity pill, but the medicine of the longevity pill needed to sacrifice the blood of tens of thousands of people in the four square directions of the world.

This is the root cause of the downfall of the previous dynasty. The last emperor made the people of the previous dynasty miserable in order to refine the longevity pill, and the people had to revolt.

However, the current Holy Majesty has long forgotten the fate of the last emperor who was overthrown. He went crazy just because of an unnecessary longevity pill, and he wanted to cause chaos in the world.

Shen Yao knew that his senior brother had a sense of righteousness in his heart, and as a child of the royal family, he was even more unwilling to watch his own royal father go crazy for the method of longevity that did not exist in the world.

First he went to Beijing to persuade him, but when the persuasion failed, he was beat up by his brothers who were also princes. In the end, he had no choice but to raise troops and rebel. The idea of ​​using the world's blood to sacrifice the road to longevity.

Perhaps Shen Wang had a premonition in his heart that he was destined to embark on a road of no return after leaving Sifang Town, so he chose to completely cut off the affairs behind him, and then he would no longer care about life and death.

"Before I rescued senior brother, I asked the old eunuch in the Prince Regent's mansion something." Shen Yao sat in front of the stone bench, saw Shen Wang's attention was attracted by the chicken cubs in the yard, and said with a smile, "Senior brother holds the power of the world After becoming regent for more than half a year, and the general situation in the world has stabilized, he wants to immediately pass the throne to the thirteenth prince and leave immediately."

The thirteenth prince, who happened to be the current emperor, officially succeeded to the throne two years ago.

Song Xing was taken aback for a moment, and glanced at the man who was learning to walk behind Chicken Cub with a silly smile on his face, turned his head and asked, "Then why didn't he leave?"

Shen Yao lowered his eyes and said: "The old eunuch told me, 'One day the regent got drunk and knocked over all the things in the house, his face seemed to be crying, and he kept saying that he married a wife and didn't want me anymore. '"

Song Xing's body froze, the hot sun hit the top of his head, but his body was terribly cold.

Shen Yao said again: "Sir, brother, he really likes you."

If Shen Wang had been able to retire immediately after becoming the regent back then, perhaps there would have been no more inhumane revenge after being drugged by the puppet emperor for a long time.

The six months of secret captivity and abuse, as well as the mental torture after being poisoned by drugs, tortured the once glorious man into a shapeless figure.

Song Xing couldn't imagine the scene at that time, and his head would ache when he thought about it.

In front of the stone bench, the corners of Shen Yao's lips curved slightly after he said what he had been holding back in his heart, and the scar on his right face turned into a terrifying centipede with a smile.

Song Xing knew that this scar was caused by Shen Yao who was forced to abdicate and let Xian become the Supreme Emperor when Shen Yao sneaked into the underground palace to save people.

The atmosphere was too heavy, Shen Yao looked down at the delicate lines on the stone table, stopped talking about those dull topics, tried to relax his tone, and said with a smile: "I will try it in a month, I'm afraid that kid Li Sanyi won't accept it." I plan to take him to Kyoto to live for a while in the next two days."

Song Xing nodded and said, "It should."

"Sir, take good care of senior brother." Shen Yao said.

Song Xing said: "You also take care of yourselves."

Shen Yao smiled, stood up from the stone table, walked lightly to the man who was still playing with the chicken cub, and patted him on the shoulder.

Shen Wang turned his head unhappily, "What are you doing?"

Shen Yao looked at him without turning his eyes, and finally turned his head to look at the sun in the sky and said, "Brother, I'm leaving."

Shen Wang said, "Oh, then you go and come back early."

Shen Yao was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly shook his body and laughed.

Shen Wang said with a straight face, "Why are you laughing, you are so ugly."

Shen Yao shook his head, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and looked at the man who was frowning at him, as if he was about to reprimand him in the next second.

"Perhaps, there is still hope, right?" Shen Yao said with a smile.

Before dawn the next morning, Shen Yao and Li Sanyi quietly left the villa and headed for the capital.

The villa seemed to be empty all of a sudden.

But this seemed to be an illusion, because Shen Wang was really in pain.

Like a child, he has endless experiences every day. He is obviously in poor health, but he still wants to go up the tree to dig out bird eggs, and go down to the pond to pick lotus roots.

Song Xing was always holding on to him, so when Shen Wang was bored, he found other more interesting things.

"One kiss, and another kiss before drinking the medicine, okay?"

Shen Wang leaned on the bedside and held Song Xing's hand, his bargaining skills were superb.

Song Xing didn't soften his heart, he picked up the medicine bowl and fed it to his mouth, "Drink."

Shen Wang didn't like it, his pale lips were pursed together, the rejection was very obvious.

Song Xing had no choice but to coax him because he was afraid that the soup would cool down, "Can I give you a kiss after drinking it?"

Shen Wang was happy now, and drank the soup and medicine for the whole night in two or three gulps, without frowning.

Song Xing kissed the corner of his mouth.

Shen Wang felt that he was playing tricks, so he dragged him to the bed and kissed him in a huff.

Kissing from the forehead to the tip of the nose, lips, and then to the chin, Shen Wang unconsciously hooked Song Xing's hair with his fingers, suddenly raised his head, and said in a daze, "This one is white."

He picked out a dazzling white strand from a lock of black hair and twirled it between his fingertips.

Song Xing reached out to stroke his forehead hair.

Shen Wang was stroked comfortably, so he nestled his head into Song Xing's neck and laughed, and said in a muffled voice, "Ah Ping has white hair, so does Ah Wang!"

He untied the bandage on his head, and his long black and white mottled hair spread out.

Song Xing stared blankly and lowered his eyes.

Shen Wang hugged him with both hands, and said happily, "Our hair is the same."

Song Xing blinked, stood up and kissed the man's lips.

Shen Wang was taken aback for a moment, and responded enthusiastically.

Song Xing only indulged the man to go down step by step, missing dinner until dawn the next day.

In the second month after Shen Yao and Li Sanyi left, good news came from the capital. Li Sanyi was hand-picked by the pilgrimage master as Tanhua, and then he became an official and was arranged to be a county magistrate in a southern county.

Shen Yao said in the letter that the road to the county was far away. In order not to prevent Li Sanyi from taking office, they set off directly from Kyoto. In the middle of the letter, Shen Yao also said that Li Sanyi still wanted to find his lost brother, no matter what, He will also be with him.

After reading the letter, Song Xing read it carefully to Shen Wang again.

Shen Wang was stunned, looked down at his fingers, and said slowly: "...Shen, Shen Yao."

Song Xing was shocked, "Shen Wang, do you remember Shen Yao?"

Shen Wang blinked suspiciously, and sneezed loudly with an "Ah Chirp".

When autumn came, Song Xing and Shen Wang developed a low fever together.

030 suspected that the two of them were infecting each other, but Song Xing said no.

Shen Wang's low-grade fever is worse than Song Xing's. At night, he will feel uncomfortably cold, and his whole body hurts. When he can't bear it, he likes to bite his arm, and with red eyes, he makes a low growl sound like a wild animal.

Song Xing just put on his clothes and boiled medicine for him, forcing him to drink it.

Shen Wang didn't drink it, he went crazy and knocked the medicine to the ground, Song Xing's hand was cut.

When the commotion got worse in the middle of the night, and when the servants in the villa came looking for him worriedly with lanterns, Song Xing had already tied him to the chair with a cold face.

The chair rattled as the man struggled.

Song Xing just turned his head and didn't look at him.

"Go to the back kitchen and cook a bowl of medicine."

Song Xing rubbed his temples, and said calmly to the steward who ran over.

The steward said yes, quickly cleaned up the debris on the ground, turned and left.

Song Xing sighed softly and closed the door to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.

Inside the room, the bang bang sound gradually subsided, and Song Xun, who was leaning against the door and didn't know what to think, raised his head as if feeling something.

Directly in front of him, the man on the chair became quiet, his pale and thin face was unprecedentedly clear.

"Ding." 030's system prompt sounded, "The current loneliness value of Destiny Child is 67."