The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

Taking age as an example, I usually don't think so, but today I suddenly made such a comparison, and Shen Qinghan realized that the 16-year-old gap seems to be quite scary.

The year Shen Qinghan was born was also the peak period when Ying Siyin gathered his martial arts mastery and was about to ascend to the top of the Jianghu. At that time, he was really a young man in fresh clothes and a furious horse, with a sword and a smile proud of the Jianghu. Ying Siyin said something that was not counted.

When I was young, I didn't understand things, and my relationship with Ying Jingwen was slightly inappropriate, so I felt that God was playing with me in circles. Later, when I got older, when I turned around and looked back, Ying Siyin realized that I was alive , This journey, there are friends and lovers, everyone along the way, what a blessing from God.

Shen Qinghan was like a gift, appearing when he should have appeared the most.

Perfectly smoothed out the vacancy left by Ying Jingwen. When Ying Siyin was determined to cut off that friendship, he thought that his whole life might be spent guarding the heartless guys in Jibei. At that time, the person who could fill his body and mind came to his side like this.

There is selfishness, and when I sleep with someone at night, I always think, why didn't this guy come earlier.

But it's not too late now, as long as he is willing to come, Ying Siyin will feel that his heart is full.

On a sunny day, Ying Siyin sat quietly in the gazebo and watched Shen Qinghan practice sword. After being instructed a few times, Shen Qinghan's learning speed was obviously much faster.

Marquis Sima Wei came over shaking his fan, and when he sat down, he tilted his head to look at Ying Siyin's white hair.

With a sullen face like Shen Qinghan, Marquis Sima Wei sat down and said, "Did it happen when you rescued him laughing that day?"

Ying Siyin didn't even want to take his gaze away from Shen Qinghan, he just said, "It's just a few gray hairs, why are you all making such a fuss."

"Shen Qinghan hasn't talked to you for a few days?"

"Three days."

"Are you still going to hide it from him?"

"It's not a big deal. He can only feel bad when he hears it. Tell him what to do?"

"But as far as this ancestor's temper is concerned, if you don't talk about it for a day, he can really hold you back until the day you die." Sima Weihou glanced at the figures practicing swords and dancing in the yard and said, " Besides, now that we have decided to be together, it might not be a good thing to be honest. You don’t tell him that it’s really for his own good? Don’t let him be sad now, what about in the future? You must wait until something happens, and then let him feel sad for the rest of his life With regrets?"

"..." Ying Siyin tilted his head, turned to look at Sima Weihou and said, "Tell him what? Tell him that this Marquis swallowed a medicine to suppress internal energy in order to make a clean break with Jing Wen?"

"It's just seeking truth from facts. There's nothing you can't say. Besides, it's nothing else. Your actions are also responsible for the relationship between the two of you."

"Do you know what Shen Qinghan wants?"

"..." Sima Weihou lowered his eyes, then raised them again and said, "Revenge."

"Yeah, he wants to take revenge, but we haven't even left Jibei yet, do you want me to tell him, tell him that the Lord Xiaowen, who he thinks is omnipotent, is really like the rumors in the world, and he can do it with a little effort." It is to consume a layer of strength and become a waste who has to pant when he walks. You tell him, and then what should he do? Is this revenge or not?"

"It's not that there are us..."

"The Marquis of Jibei Mansion is no longer the Marquis of Jibei Mansion of the past. So many brothers died in those years, and now only you, Jiarong, Juyuan, and Shang Luoyun are left by my side, and the smile is so small, if Sacrificing me alone can..."

"Master Hou." Sima Weihou interrupted with a serious expression and a serious tone.

Ying Siyin just smiled and waved his hands, signaling Sima Weihou to pay attention to the expression on his face, so as not to let Shen Qinghan see something bad again, and have to sway his face for a few more days, He patiently explained, "Everyone seems to be overly nervous about Ben Hou recently. Jing Wen did feed him bad food, but as long as he doesn't do anything, Ben Hou's body is exactly the same as a normal person. Zexiao also didn't want to bother with other people, and he was a little heavier when he started, and he didn't feel any discomfort, just a few gray hairs, it's not a big deal."

"Then we are few people, and the other party is a mess, so many people, it is inevitable that you will do it, how about it? You are still planning to sacrifice your life for righteousness, sacrifice your small self to achieve the big self, and use your own life to exchange Ji Bei Safety?"

"Marquis Wei, haven't you always wanted to bring the people from Jibei back to the imperial capital?"

"If you want to use your life as the price, then I won't go back. Jibei is also very good. Let's just play around like this. Anyway, if we can't get out, they won't be able to get in."

"What about Qinghan's revenge?"

"Qinghan, Qinghan, Qinghan." Sima Weihou patted the table and stood up, and shouted at Shen Qinghan who was practicing sword in the distance, "Shen Qinghan, get the hell out of here."

"Marquis Wei." Ying Siyin got up after him, but he didn't stop him a step too late.

Shen Qinghan turned over, and after three or two steps, he landed firmly in the pavilion. After squinting at Ying Siyin, he asked Sima Weihou, "What's the matter?"

Sima Weihou shook his fan and said angrily, "Ask your husband."

Shen Qinghan turned around angrily, and said angrily, "He likes to talk or not, and if he doesn't talk, I won't eat today."

This one was more childish than the other, and Ying Siyin didn't know what to do for a while.

At first, I thought I was great, and I sacrificed myself generously for the sake of my brothers, but now it turned out to be better. This is more ungrateful than the other. Seeing him give so much, these heartless things are not only unmoved, but even more so than the other. She flicked her face so badly.

At least Sima Weihou could be yelled at by Ying Siyin, but for Shen Qinghan, Ying Siyin really had nothing to do with him.

"Just do this. Ying Siyin has kept all the big things from you. If he doesn't tell you, you will starve yourself. I don't believe he can watch you starve to death." Sima Weihou also knew that his hunger strike was useless to Ying Siyin, so he could only support Shen Qinghan in doing so. He waved his fan and said angrily, "I'm so mad."

So being fueled by Sima Weihou, Shen Qinghan really stopped eating.

Not only did he not eat, but he did not even drink water.

Lie on the couch and cover your head with a quilt, and you are a tortoise.

Gu Zexiao followed Sima Weihou to peek on the door panel, and he asked in a low voice, "Is it useful? When I was a child, I was spoiled and had a temper and didn't eat, but the Marquis pulled me out of the quilt and beat me up hard." , and then forcefully stuffed three steamed buns into my stomach, almost choking me to death."

"Have you ever heard a word?"

"What?"

"Daughter-in-law is used to hurt, and son is used to beat."

"I'm afraid that brother Qinghan will go too far. After a while, Lord Hou can't control his temper. What should we do if the two of us get into a fight?"

Climbing on the door panel, the two of you talked to each other, thinking that if you lowered your voice, the people in the room would not be able to hear you. Ying Siyin coaxed Shen Qinghan for a long time but it didn't work, so I felt a little uncomfortable at first. It meant that he was worried that he couldn't find anyone to vent his anger, so Gu Zexiao rushed to get scolded.

Poor little doormat, whoever gets upset has to catch him and curse at him.

But the little doormat was lucky today. This time, before Ying Siyin came out of the room with a dark face, he heard the loud sound of the giant abyss all the way from the door of the Hou Mansion to Ying Siyin's bedroom. Biography.

"Damn it, it's so hard to find this thing, you don't know, the whole mountain road, the guardrail next to the hand is all hung with the same concentric lock like this, Laozi and Jiarong I searched all the way up the foot of the mountain, and my eyes were blurred, so I found it on the second promenade on the top of the mountain, mother, if I knew it, I should have searched from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain."

Ju Yuan held the concentric lock in his hand, and looked like he was here to ask for credit and accept the praise, but he didn't see Ying Siyin after shouting for a long time, but looked at Sima Weihou who was holding his fan, and Gu Ze who was holding Sima Weihou's arm Laughing, he quickly stepped forward and said, "What are you two doing here?"

Marquis Sima Wei stretched out his arm and put it on Gu Zexiao's shoulder, pointed to the room and said, "I'm watching a play."

"What show are you watching?" Ju Yuan also leaned into the room curiously, who knew that just as he stretched his face, he saw Ying Siyin coming out of the room gloomy, and he couldn't help saying, "My mother .”

Ying Siyin said, "Your mother died 20 years ago."

Ning Jiarong and Shang Luoyun stepped into the yard leisurely and slowly.

Ning Jiarong looked at Ying Siyin's face from a distance, covered her mouth with a fan and began to complain, "Well, our little ancestor has made the old ancestor unhappy again."

Shang Luoyun lowered his head and smiled knowingly.

When Sima Weihou caught the opponent's little move, he immediately leaned into Ying Siyin's ear and said, "Master Hou, Ning Jiarong is talking bad about you."

Ying Siyin threw it out with another cold look, and Ning Jiarong immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and said, "Master Hou, don't listen to Wei Hou's nonsense, I'm just curious about how our little sweetheart from the Hou Mansion is doing today." Why didn't you show up?"

Gu Ze smiled curiously and asked, "Who is Xiao Tiantian?"

Ning Jiarong explained to him, "Whoever is the sweetest is Xiao Tiantian."

The silly boy couldn't turn his head around, and continued to ask, "Who is the sweetest?"

Ning Jiarong tapped Gu Zexiao's head with a fan and said, "Ask Lord Hou, he knows."

There was a lot of noise outside, and when there were more people, the atmosphere became hotter. Everyone chattered, you and me, Ying Siyin was so noisy that he almost forgot that there was an ancestor who was sullen and starved for food in the room.

Shen Qinghan came out with his own long sword, and when he left, he carried a bulging bag on his back. It seemed that he was about to run away from home.

He broke in abruptly, and everyone shut their mouths almost at the same time.

"Cold..."

Ying Siyin reacted quickly, stretched out his hand, and followed him helplessly. Although he knew that this guy was out of temper, if he was slow to follow, he might have to coax him back.

It is really an offering to the ancestors.

"What's the matter?" Ying Siyin said softly as he grabbed Shen Qinghan's arm and pulled it into his arms, "Did they quarrel with you to take a rest? Benhou, why don't you drive them out now?"

Everyone behind, "????????"

The people behind him said, "Ying Siyin of the grass."