General's humble stand-in

personally?Hong Zhao showed a bit of astonishment, his eyes were full of doubts, and he scanned the handsome and demonic master Ling from head to toe again.Since he was rescued by Young Master Ling five years ago, although he didn't get in touch with him often, Hong Zhao knew that Young Master Ling was sick and had been soaking in medicine jars all year round.

Now out of worry, he gently reminded, "Young master, let Jia Liu and the others come, this kind of thing is also very tiring."

Young Master Ling hooked his lips to reveal an evil smile, turned around and pulled Hong Zhao into his arms, lowered his head, biting the emerald earball on Hong Zhao's ear while grinding his white teeth.

The breath that was so close at Chi Chi made the bones of Hong Zhao's whole body go limp, and a shy blush stretched from the ears to the cheeks.

"You really don't understand the rules more and more." Young Master Ling's deep voice surrounded Hong Zhao's ears, "Do you want me to reward Jia Liu and the others?"

The ambiguous aura instantly turned into a thorn in his back, and Hong Zhao's face suddenly turned pale.Like being trapped on the edge of a cliff, every step is like walking on thin ice, and every word is carefully.

"Yes, Hong Zhao knows his mistake, please be punished by the young master, Hong Zhao doesn't dare to talk anymore."

The tip of the tongue licked the tip of the ear, and there was a complex feeling of fascination and fear in the warmth.

"That's good." Young Master Ling still suppressed his voice, gloomy like a ghost, "I hate people questioning my weakness the most, and I want to be as healthy as you, do you know how nasty those medicines are. "

Hong Zhao pursed her lips tightly, not daring to pick up any random remarks.

Pushing Hong Zhao out of his arms, Young Master Ling's gloominess disappeared completely, pointing to the door with a smile, "Go out, close the door."

When there were only two people in the room, Young Master Ling sat lazily on the chair and raised his hand to greet Tao Zhuo, "Come here."

Tao Zhuo didn't dare to approach, still clinging to the wall, staring at Young Master Ling's every move with almond eyes full of defense.

I saw him unfolding the bamboo bone fan in his hand, turning his hand lightly, his hair swaying with the fan wind, showing a femininity.

"I want to let you go. Since you don't want to, forget it."

After finishing speaking, Young Master Ling made a gesture to get up and leave.

Tao Zhuo hurriedly took a small step forward, and asked timidly, "Will you really let me go?"

The smile on Young Master Ling's lips deepened, "Of course, come here."

Tao Zhuo didn't really believe his words, but the temptation to leave was too great, under tension and anticipation, she walked to Young Master Ling's side step by step.

There was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and the closed bamboo bone fan lightly tapped Taozhuo's blood-stained lips.The tail of the bamboo bone is inlaid with jade, and it feels icy cold when it touches the skin, which makes Taozhuo feel even more flustered.

Suddenly a hand was hooked around his waist, and Tao Zhuo fell into Young Master Ling's embrace with unbalanced footsteps under the exclamation.The fragrance entered the nostrils, making Tao Zhuo's flushed cheeks feel like being cheated.

"Let go of me." Taozhuo pushed and fucked hard.

"Don't move." Young Master Ling pressed Tao Zhuo's waist tightly, "Do you still want to leave?"

It was a threat as well as a temptation, forcing Tao Zhuo to gradually calm down, his whole body tensed and motionless.

The palm of the hand walked slowly on Tao Zhuo's back through the clothes, feeling slightly cool.Tao Zhuo was nervous and curious at the same time, from the moment he touched him, he noticed that Young Master Ling's hands were cold and tight, as if he had a deficiency.

Just as he was thinking wildly, suddenly his waist tightened again, and there was no gap between the two of them.Tao Zhuo was startled and wanted to break free, but Young Master Ling lowered his head and rested his head on Tao Zhuo's thin shoulder, talking to himself, "Obviously I really like your small appearance, why don't you feel it?"

Suddenly being pushed away again vigorously, Tao Zhuo staggered back a few steps and almost fell down.

"Okay, let's go." Young Master Ling turned around and sat back on the chair.

Just let me go so easily?Tao Zhuo really couldn't believe it, his uneasy eyes kept looking at Young Master Ling.

"Why?" Young Master Ling smiled, "Still reluctant?"

Hearing this, Tao Zhuo hurriedly walked out, when he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and whispered to him, "I, my clothes were torn by your people."

"What's the matter? I kindly let you go, and I have to pay you for a piece of clothing?"

Seeing him laughing cunningly, Tao Zhuo didn't dare to talk nonsense, and hurriedly opened the door and left.

Not long after Tao Zhuo left, Hong Zhao walked in.

"Young Master." The red lips parted lightly, but because of today's matter, she dared not speak casually.

Seeing the confusion in her eyes, Young Master Ling said in a low voice, "Send someone to Princess Pingnan to inform him, and tell him that the person she sent has escaped. I'm sending someone smart to follow that kid, and make some for him properly." Trouble. We must force him back and let him know that Fengmingxuan is his only way out."

After speaking, he got up and pointed at Hong Zhao's forehead with the folding fan in his hand, "Hong Zhao, you must know how to be flexible, don't use your old rules to force blindly. Pressing the head is not a skill, it is ability to make people willingly submit."

"Yes, Hong Zhao remembers."

Young Master Ling wanted to say something else, but suddenly his face froze, and pain appeared in his eyes.

Clutching the purple costume on his chest with one hand, Young Master Ling hurriedly left, his figure showing a bit of a mess.

The night is slightly cool, and the hustle and bustle of Shengjing fades away for a while, leaving only the streets full of coldness.

Tao Zhuo curled up in a dark corner, occasionally protesting in his stomach.As if back in the old days, he was also hiding in the darkness alone, without light or warmth, just living numbly.

A wild cat walked by, Tao Zhuo subconsciously looked to see if there was food in its mouth.When begging, I often compete with wild cats and dogs for food. When I am extremely hungry, I really have no dignity to talk about.

But the wild cats in front of him didn't find anything to eat, Tao Zhuo turned his gaze away, leaned his head on his knees, and thought about whether he would leave Shengjing tomorrow.The prosperity here has nothing to do with Taozhuo, Taozhuo just has a little miss in his heart.Shengjing is that person's home, and if they leave, they will never see each other again.Sniffing, Tao Zhuo raised his hand to wipe away the moisture from the corner of his eyes.The obsession with love is really terrifying. Even though he was hurt badly, he still wants to take another look at him.

— With a wry smile, Tao Zhuo endured the pain in his heart and closed his eyes.

The east was pale, and a ray of dawn broke through the darkness of night.

In Jishitang, the garden is full of dense herbs, but it can't hide the desolation.

There was a sudden sound of firecrackers, as if breaking through the sky from a distant place.I don't know who's hosting the celebration, and which marriage Yuelaoer will lead to.

The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as dark as if sunken in dust, and his handsome cheeks were also drooping, looking haggard.

Get up and get out of bed, walking with a slight limp.The young master of the Shen family, who was once so gorgeous in Shengjing and attracted the admiration of countless women, is now like a walking corpse, and he no longer has that haughty and captivating coldness.

After not seeing the sun for a long time, Shen Feng's face was covered with a layer of gray, like the paper figurine in the coffin shop, without any blood.

As the door was pushed open from the outside, a ray of sunlight fell on Shen Feng's body, illuminating his face as if he crawled out of the tomb of the living dead.

I thought it was a house slave delivering meals, but Shen Pingzhi's voice came.

"Do you know you're wrong?" Shen Pingzhi's heart aches when he sees his son who has been clever and obedient since he was a child become like this.

Shen Feng slowly turned his head to look at his father, the glare of the sun made him narrow his eyes.

"My child doesn't know." His voice was hoarse, like autumn wind blowing leaves.

On that day, what Shen Feng said was decisive, but he didn't get the slightest forgiveness from his father, instead he was taken back to the mansion and beaten up.The tendons were injured under the stick, so that Shen Feng's left leg was slightly disabled.

Shen Pingzhi asked over and over again, do you know your mistake?

Even though he fainted several times after being beaten, Shen Feng still said the same thing, the boy doesn't know.

With a sigh, Shen Pingzhi looked at Shen Feng with a slightly strange gaze.

"Your mother left early, and I was busy practicing medicine and saving lives, so I rarely had time to accompany you. When you were young, you studied with Mr. Ji, and Mr. Ji would praise you every now and then, saying that you are well-behaved and obedient, and never cause trouble. Yes You, I am at ease. You have learned etiquette since childhood and generally never let me worry about it. I really never dreamed that my proudest son would do such indecent things. It’s too late, I am I should accompany you more and understand you more, so as not to let you go astray."

Noble people are not good at words, and this is the first time Shen Pingzhi has opened up his heart to his son in so many years.

"Father." Shen Feng knelt down suddenly, "The child has obeyed his father in everything since he was a child, and has never disobeyed. Only this time, just this time. I really like Ziyuan, and I beg my father to help me."

After being locked up for several days, he was still stubborn.

Shen Pingzhi was both annoyed and distressed, "You are confused. Back then, you insisted on refusing to marry the eldest princess because you didn't want to be judged and laughed at for marrying an abandoned woman. But now it's a good thing. After such a trouble, do you know that there are people out there?" How many people read your jokes? Son, gossip drowns people, just listen to my advice again and let it go."

"Father, it's not that I can't bear other people's gossip, it's just that I haven't met the person who makes me willing to give."

"You..." Shen Pingzhi pointed at Shen Feng with trembling fingers, unable to speak out of anger.

After a while, he said slowly, "Feng'er, don't regret it."

There was a sense of letting go in the words, and a little light melted into Shen Feng's eyes.He swore back, the baby has no regrets.

"Go, you are no longer Mr. Shen from Jishitang, and you are no longer my son from Shen Pingzhi."

The entanglement between family affection and love made Shen Feng fall into a dilemma for a while.

In the end, tears rolled down his cheeks, and Shen Feng kowtowed again.

"The child is grateful to his father for his upbringing. In this life, being unfilial has not cut off the love in his heart. In the next life, he is willing to be a cow or a horse to repay his father's kindness."

Shen Pingzhi also burst into tears, and waved his hands in despair, "Forget it, you and my father and son are not destined for each other in this life, and I don't want to see you again in the next life."

As Shen Pingzhi turned and left, that figure seemed to have aged a lot.

Shen Feng cried, father.

But Shen Pingzhi didn't look back at him again.

After leaving Jishitang, Shen Feng ran all the way to Cheng's mansion.How much sorrow and joy in my heart.

Sorrow, family affection has passed away.Hi, stay together in the long compartment.

Seeing the alley where Cheng's residence was located, Shen Feng slowed down.

I saw that the whole road was full of traffic and crowded.There was a breeze blowing, blowing the dust of firecrackers all over the floor.

Stopping outside Cheng's mansion, Shen Feng looked up at the red "Xi" character on the lantern, as if someone had stabbed him in the heart, dripping with blood.