The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

When Mo Nanfeng plunged the long sword into Shen Qinghan's heart expressionlessly, Shen Qinghan almost jumped up from the bed in shock. His forehead was wet and covered with cold sweat that could not be wiped off. When he got up, he dripped Two drops were on the quilt covering his body, if it wasn't for Ying Siyin who was sitting beside him pressing his hand, Shen Qinghan's head would have hit the beam of the bed at this moment.

When he realized that it was a dream and that he had already returned home, Shen Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly withdrew the hand that was being held down by Ying Siyin, and touched the part of himself bitten by Mo Nanfeng. The corners of the mouth, and the teeth marks left on the neck, the panic on the face is outrageous.

Because the psychological shadow left by Ying Siyin was too great, Shen Qinghan unconsciously became afraid, and then kept retreating to the foot of the bed.

Ying Siyin looked at him and smiled, and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

Shen Qinghan couldn't even give the other party a look, and was even flustered and didn't know what to do to be considered appropriate.

Ying Siyin sat closer, he stretched out his hand to Shen Qinghan and said, "Don't be afraid, come here."

Only then did Shen Qinghan stretch out his trembling fingers, but he didn't know that the moment his fingertips touched Ying Siyin's palm, the man pulled him into his arms with all his strength.

Ying Siyin's embrace was warm and dry, just as he hugged the other person's waist, Shen Qinghan felt his heart soften, and the tip of his nose began to sour uncontrollably.

I don't know when I started to be so dependent.

"What's the matter?" Ying Siyin bowed his head and kissed Shen Qinghan's hair, coaxing with all his might, "Your Lord Hou is also afraid of becoming like this?"

"Hug...sorry..."

"Does it still hurt?" Ying Siyin touched the piece of white gauze wrapped around Shen Qinghan's neck and said, "It's not good to have a scar on this neck."

"Master Hou." Shen Qinghan grabbed Ying Siyin's fingers and looked up at him.

Ying Siyin just smiled, a very gentle smile, he stroked the broken hair behind Shen Qinghan's ear with his hand, and said softly, "You didn't do anything wrong, don't be afraid,"

Kind words coaxed Shen Qinghan to lie down and rest again, Ying Siyin sat in the room for a while, then got up and opened the door to come out.

Marquis Sima Wei leaned against the door and waited.

As soon as Ying Siyin stepped out of the room, he immediately opened his fan and leaned forward to ask in a low voice, "Did the inspection be clean? Didn't I do anything wrong to you?"

Ying Siyin flicked his sleeves and walked forward with a gloomy face, "Where is Mo Nanfeng?"

Marquis Simawei quickly followed up and said, "Should still be in Suhe Town, what? Seeing that Lord Hou intends to do it himself?"

Ying Siyin ignored the question.

Sima Weihou seemed to be in a good mood, and he even forgot that Gu Zexiao was still in the other party's hands as a hostage. He slapped his fan and walked out with Ying Siyin.

After dark.

Mu Feiyun is still the Mo Nanfeng he found on the roof. This guy always likes to jump up on the roof with grass in his mouth. At first Mu Feiyun thought that this kid liked to pretend to be deep, but then he probably understood that maybe he missed Shen Qinghan again. .

Mu Feiyun came up with two jugs of wine in his hands. Although he didn't look back, when the jugs were thrown over, Mo Nanfeng still reached out to catch them firmly.

"Are you happy?"

Mo Nanfeng took off the lid of the wine jar, poured it into his mouth with a 'gulu', raised his head and swallowed half of the jar, and then said, "Good wine for burning knives."

avoids that problem.

But Mu Feiyun didn't intend to let him go, so he walked up to Mo Nanfeng and sat down, took off the lid and poured a sip of wine into his own mouth, then asked, "Are you happy to see Shen Qinghan like this? "

Mo Nanfeng let out a long breath, and glanced at the moon in the sky.

Mu Feiyun said, "He may not be able to beat you, at least he won't be restrained to the point where you can't move, but what's the point of you forcing him like this? He feels uncomfortable, and you also feel uncomfortable, making everyone feel uncomfortable. "

Mo Nanfeng said, "I'm sorry."

Mu Feiyun touched the corner of his mouth and said, "If it's because of that night..."

"I seem to have become a bad person." Mo Nanfeng muttered to himself, interrupting what Mu Feiyun was still saying.

"Huh?" Mu Feiyun was puzzled.

Mo Nanfeng held the grass in his mouth, turned his head to look at him with a smile, and said, "I used to only hope that Shen Qinghan would be well, but now, I really want him to die. It's best to die cleanly, and it's best to regret it before he dies." , I regret why I chose Ying Siyin instead of me."

"..." Mu Feiyun looked at Mo Nanfeng's normal-looking side face, and for a moment didn't know what to say, so he held back for a long time before cursing, "I'm sick."

"If I defeat Ying Siyin one day, do you think he will regret it?"

"will not."

"Why?" Mo Nanfeng sat up straighter.

"Although I don't know the reason, I think from Shen Qinghan's point of view, it seems easier for him to accept Ying Siyin's feelings than yours."

"Why?" Mo Nanfeng continued to ask.

"Because Ying Siyin is Ying Siyin, and she doesn't need to make any changes, she is also the person Shen Qinghan needs in her life, but Mo Nanfeng is not Mo Nanfeng, no matter how hard she tries, she still can't become the person she wants."

Mo Nanfeng fell silent again, as if he couldn't understand the question.

Mu Feiyun stretched out his arms to hug Mo Nanfeng's shoulders and said, "A few days ago when Shen Qinghan left, you were really sad, but today, you seem to be in a much better state. There are some things that you can't forget , Shen Qinghan can start again, why can't you be like them, live your own life, live well?"

"That's ten years..."

"Ten years is a bird. What did Ying Siyin say after spending more than 30 years of affection? When he separated from Ying Jingwen, didn't he just let go? Resolute, free and easy, this is a man." Talking, Mu Feiyun also gave a thumbs up and pointed out, "If you really want Shen Qinghan to regret it, then you can let him see, without him, you can still live better than anyone else, now this person is not human , You look like a ghost, people see it and they are glad that they were sober and didn't want you back then, how could they regret it."

"Shen Qinghan kissed me today." When he said this, Mo Nanfeng couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Mu Feiyun's arm holding Mo Nanfeng froze, and the smile on his face darkened a bit.

Mo Nanfeng didn't notice the changes in the emotions of the people around him at all, he just looked into the distance and said, "He didn't want me to die, so he went back and forth two or three times, and in the end he really had no other choice, so he took the initiative to stick my lips."

After finishing speaking, Mo Nanfeng reached out and touched his mouth, "He is always like this, talking coldly, but when he does things, he is softer than anyone else. He hasn't changed, but I have changed. I Want him dead."

Mu Feiyun felt a 'thump' in his heart.

If I heard correctly, this should be the second time Mo Nanfeng said today that he wanted Shen Qinghan to die.

The tone was serious and flat, without the slightest hint of joking.

The expression on Mu Feiyun's face began to change uncontrollably again.

Mo Nanfeng raised his head and drank the wine in the small jar, he smiled and said, "Love is not possible, but hate is always possible, right? Shen Qinghan is not so stingy that he even refuses to give him the right to hate him."

"You...have never thought about yourself?"

"I can only live if he dies."

There was no way to be as free and easy as when Ying Siyin and Ying Jingwen separated. Mo Nanfeng's love for Shen Qinghan was strong and paranoid.

Both Mu Feiyun and Mu Feiyun had a very tacit understanding and did not mention the kiss that should not have existed between the two of them, as if nothing had happened, there was no uncomfortable atmosphere, and Mo Nan, who was no longer only thinking about Shen Qinghan, Feng is no longer the foolish young man he used to be.

On the contrary, Mu Feiyun felt that his recent state was getting more and more wrong. He used to always scold Mo Nanfeng for thinking about Shen Qinghan, but now he found that from sleeping to opening his eyes, his mind was full of Mo Nanfeng. Nanfeng that guy.

The kiss under the moonlight on the window sill that night, as long as I think about it, it will make people blush and heartbeat.

Woke up in the morning and wandered around aimlessly. I don't know when Wei Yuan and Mo Nanfeng hooked up. Anyway, when Mu Feiyun looked up, he saw the two friends chatting happily on the gate tower.

Seeing Mo Nanfeng chatting and laughing with outsiders like this for the first time, Mu Feiyun was distracted for a moment.

"Are you two friends?" Wei Yuan asked Mo Nanfeng when he saw Mu Feiyun looking up the tower.

Mo Nanfeng turned his head to look, and casually replied, "Yes, they are friends."

After speaking, he averted his gaze.

It's not that he doesn't understand, Mo Nanfeng himself has loved someone before, he subconsciously avoids it, just because he is afraid of repeating the mistakes of ten years ago, a person who was tortured by Shen Qinghan will not be able to survive, and someone else, he thinks I am afraid that I will not live until the sun rises tomorrow.

"You didn't bring Gu Zexiao back when you left?"

When Shen Qinghan heard the news that Gu Zexiao had become a hostage, he almost slapped the table and started a fight with Marquis Sima Wei. This overreaction was a bit scarier than Ying Siyin's usual anger. He was drinking a cup of hot tea, and before he could put it in his mouth, he was so startled that his fingers trembled, and all the hot tea was splashed on his hands, not to mention, the cup fell to the ground and shattered before he could hold it firmly.

"Master Hou only ordered me to bring you back, so I didn't care so much."

Shen Qinghan continued to question, "It's been three days, why haven't you seen any of you pick him up?"

"Isn't this forgotten?"

"Forgot again?"

"I..." Marquis Sima Wei shot a help-seeking look at Ying Siyin.

Ying Siyin stretched out his hand and pulled Shen Qinghan back to his original position and sat down, "Weihou is like this, he never remembers things, don't worry, you'll be fine if you just laugh."

"Why are you always like this? Aren't you all partners? Isn't your partner's life your life? Why do you act as if nothing happened every time someone comes and goes? Why can you not care about anything?"

What happened to Shen Qinghan?

Marquis Sima Wei looked at Ying Siyin in bewilderment.

If you say that Gu Zexiao lost the child like this when he was a child, but every time he lost it, he lost it every time. Everyone remembered to go out and look for it when they remembered it. , then anyone has to show some face to the Marquis of Jibei Mansion, no one dares to do anything to him, besides, even if it fell into the hands of Mu Feiyun and his juniors this time, Sima Weihou is still [-]% To be sure, they would not dare to do anything to Gu Zexiao lightly.

But Shen Qinghan's state is obviously not right now. From knowing Mo Nanfeng came back to when Gu Zexiao fell into the hands of those people, he was so nervous that his life would be in danger at any time like Gu Zexiao.

Marquis Sima Wei got up helplessly and said, "Then I'll go to Suhe to pick up the head office now."

"Will people give you people when you go to them?"

"Then let me..."

"Tsk...don't make noise." Ying Siyin really had a headache. He first signaled Sima Weihou to sit down, then turned around to appease Shen Qinghan and said, "It's my fault. I told Weihou to take you When I came back, I missed Zexiao, so don’t worry, they won’t give it to you, so Benhou sneaked into Suhe at night to bring Zexiao back, okay?”

See you soon.

Marquis Xiaowen of Jibei has lived for so many years, and this is the first time he wants to sneak into the hands of a group of juniors to steal.

But steal. People steal. People, thinking as long as Shen Qinghan is happy.

This prevents the face of the glacier from turning into a volcano, which can explode anytime and anywhere, and no one can stand it.

The author has something to say: Thank you little cuties for liking it.

Jun Liu, a bald author who loves readers.