The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

miss who?

I don't know why I suddenly thought of Mo Nanfeng.

Shen Qinghan just felt that if he became what he is now, that guy would definitely be sad when he saw it.

"Shen Qinghan." Ying Siyin gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to grab his chin, forcing his eyes to see only himself, "You are quite courageous, on my bed, under me, you dare Miss someone else?"

"you misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding? Do you think I'm blind?"

"Stop making trouble, do what you want to do, sleep if you don't do it." After saying these words, Shen Qinghan simply closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Ying Siyin's eyes burst into flames.

Keeping his posture still, he was also reluctant to hurt Shen Qinghan with his own hands.

Just as he was holding back his anger and had nowhere to spread it, someone knocked on the door suddenly, and a young servant called out softly, "Master Hou, there is a young man outside the door, with your blood sword on his back, he broke into the gate coming."

Carrying Ying Siyin's blood sword.

Mo Nanfeng?

Shen Qinghan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Are you thinking about him?" Ying Siyin accurately captured Shen Qinghan's movement. He turned over and sat up, took his own robe and spun it on, "Why, the old lover's heart was shaken when he came to the door?"

"Crazy." Shen Qinghan cursed in a low voice, and also planned to reach for his clothes.

"You don't want to go." Ying Siyin pressed his hand, "It's good to lie down, if you want to see me, I'll grab him and come in to see you later."

"What are you going to do?"

"What are you doing?" She pointed at the two acupoints on the left and right of Shen Qinghan's shoulders, and the man lay back in her arms obediently and docilely. Ying Siyin put him down carefully, pulled the quilt over to cover him, and shook The hem of the clothes went out through the door aggressively.

Gu Zexiao had already set up a thunderbolt to stop Mo Nanfeng at the door. The guy seemed to be mad, and he didn't want to fight, so he rushed in with all his might.

Ying Siyin's blood sword was carried on Mo Nanfeng's back. With his own broken iron sword held by a Kunlun Mountain disciple, he was able to fight all the way into the atrium of the Marquis of Jibei. The red blood silk kept shouting, "Where is Qinghan? Where did you hide Qinghan? Shen Qinghan, Shen Qinghan, are you there?"

"He's here..." Ying Siyin walked out leisurely, stood beside Gu Zexiao, and said with a smile, "He's lying on my bed, do you want to go in and take a look?"

"You." Mo Nanfeng's sword hand trembled with anger.

He was angry, Ying Siyin, but when it came to Shen Qinghan, there was only distress in his eyes and heart.

That was the person he swore to take care of for the rest of his life, so he was taken away by others?

"If someone else, you like me, it's not that I can't let you taste it, it's just..." Ying Siyin touched the green jade finger of his thumb, "This Shen Qinghan is really to my liking, I don't like others to take a second look, you, just think about it yourself, see if there is a chance in your next life, and you can still touch him."

"You are not allowed to insult Qinghan."

"Insult? I love you."

"Shameless, can't you stop talking?" After finishing speaking, Mo Nanfeng, with a bit of youthful and frivolous arrogance, took off the blood sword behind his back, raised his hand and threw it to Ying Siyin, "If you have the ability, be fair and aboveboard with me." If you lose, hand over Qinghan."

"Hahaha..." Ying Siyin didn't expect someone to be so stupid as to throw a weapon into his hand. He took the sword steadily, and after trying the familiar feel, he said, "I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth." His temper is exactly the same as Shen Qinghan's."

"Master Hou, I can deal with this guy." Gu Ze smiled and patted his chest.

"Get out of the way." Ying Siyin waved his hand, "This is a battle of dignity between men. For Shen Qinghan, I agree... However, your master, Master Yu Ling, has to call me in a proper manner when he sees me." Lord Sheng, if I draw my sword today, people will still think that I am bullying the younger generation."

"Ying Siyin, I will fight you with dignity."

"Back then Shen Qinghan said so brazenly that he wanted to kill me, but now he obediently slept in my bed? Alas, what's going on in this world now? Why don't these young people know how to practice martial arts properly, but they come here and there Are you addicted to talking empty words in front of your elders?"

"Go to your mother's elders, are you worthy?"

"It's wrong to swear."

"I'll scold you for what's wrong."

"Ah..." Ying Siyin shook his head helplessly, then reached out and pulled out half of the sword, "Then I won't be polite."

"Asshole, look at the trick."

Mo Nanfeng stood up and jumped lightly, gathered all his strength into a sword aura and slashed towards Ying Siyin. The blue sword aura gradually deepened, with a hint of murderous aura flowing faintly, but this murderous aura was only for a moment. After drawing the sword and swiping it away, this effort that contained anger and resentment was easily smashed by the opponent.

Mobilizing everything in his body could not match the stronger killing intent brought by Ying Siyin's eyes, but Mo Nanfeng saw that Ying Siyin's sword energy was black.

Mo Nanfeng was sent flying by Ying Siyin's nothingness move, and when he fell to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

one move?

Can you defeat yourself with one move?

And he kept his hand, if Ying Siyin really wanted to kill him, he would definitely die just now.

why?

"There are so many reasons, I'm better than you, that's the reason." Ying Siyin curled his lips and put away his long sword, "I'm sorry to trouble you to send the sword back to me all the way."

"..." Mo Nanfeng looked at his palm in disbelief.

"It's a pity that you don't look to my liking, otherwise you can stay together and be right brothers with Shen Qinghan."

"Where is Qinghan, I want to see him."

"Come on, tie up this guy and throw him into my room." Ying Siyin turned around and wanted to leave.

"Master Hou, don't you kill him?" Gu Zexiao suggested.

"After killing him, I have to coax Shen Qinghan again, stop making troubles and cry in front of me all day, it's annoying to watch."

"Oh." Although Gu Zexiao didn't understand, he nodded accordingly. After all, what Ying Siyin said was correct. He greeted the people behind and said, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and tie him up and throw him away." Go into Lord Marquis' room."

"What did Hou Ye ask to throw this guy into the room? Isn't Mr. Shen in his room?"

"Why do you care so much? It's not the first time Lord Hou has done it to accompany two or three together."

"Then Mr. Shen has such a weird temper, how can he bear this?"

"So what if you can't stand it? Master Hou is so powerful, if you coax you, you can coax him, if you don't coax you, what kind of waves do you dare to make?"

"makes sense."

The servants quickly tied up the man, and the four of them raised their shoulders and legs together and threw him into Ying Siyin's room. Without daring to say a word, they all fled after locking the door.

As soon as Mo Nanfeng entered the room, Shen Qinghan knew it was him. Ying Siyin thoughtfully lowered the bed curtain so that the naked Shen Qinghan would not be surrounded by his playmates since childhood. It was too much to lose face in front of him.

"Qinghan? Is that you? Qinghan, you..." The tie was tight, and Mo Nanfeng struggled for a long while, but he couldn't move even half a step.

"Speak." Ying Siyin's fingers brushed across Shen Qinghan's face and touched a cold place, "Is this sad? Didn't you still think about it just now? Do you want me to take you out to see him?"

"Ying Siyin, beast, don't bully Qinghan."

"I advise you to shut up, otherwise if you really piss me off, even ten Shen Qinghans won't be able to save you."

"Kill me if you have the ability."

"..." Ying Siyin touched the scabbard of the blood sword with his fingers, and when the sword rose up, it made a crisp sound. It was indeed murderous. Ying Siyin never felt that anyone's life was too important to touch What is Mo Nanfeng?

"Don't kill him." Shen Qinghan's voice was a little hoarse, and after he finished speaking, he felt that the words were not appropriate, and he was afraid that Ying Siyin's murderous intentions would be more serious, so he had to add, "He is the eldest son of the Mo family in Lin'an, Mobei. , you...don't cause trouble for yourself."

"I think I'm afraid of trouble?"

"I owe him my life."

"Oh?" Ying Siyin didn't believe it, but after Shen Qinghan said so, he pushed the sword back.

"You, don't kill him, just pay it back for me. From now on, Shen Qinghan and Mo Nanfeng will have nothing to do with each other."

"Qinghan, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Nanfeng began to struggle again, "I said I would take you to Mobei, I said I would follow you for the rest of my life, between us, when it becomes a life, it will be clear gone?"

"Shut up." Ying Siyin's eyes darkened. Obviously, he felt that it was a bit too noisy.

"Mo Nanfeng, stop shouting." Shen Qinghan turned his face sideways, and he couldn't see anything clearly through the veil.

It's just that Mo Nanfeng's figure curled up on the ground can be seen roughly, try to suppress his voice, don't let others sound too trembling, compared to Mo Nanfeng being sad, he is more afraid of getting angry at this time Ying Siyin, after all, that perverted Lord Hou could really kill the boy who had been chasing after him for ten years with a single blow.

"Cold..."

"As soon as it's dawn tomorrow, you can go."

"Cold..."

"This kid looks like he doesn't give up on you." Ying Siyin raised his brows, "Qinghan, you say Benhou, how can you stop him from thinking about it?"

"Your Majesty, do whatever you want." Shen Qinghan closed his eyes.

"Then let's do something that will make him give up." Fingers slid all the way, Ying Siyin pulled the robe on her body, turned over and pressed it on, and pressed her head down to Shen Qinghan's ear The side said, "Call out if you are comfortable. If that guy doesn't leave tomorrow, I will definitely kill him."

"Ah."

Ying Siyin really didn't hear Shen Qinghan make a sound on the bed.

I have always seen him biting his lip, and then frowning with forbearance, because his appearance is so good-looking, Ying Siyin can't extricate himself from just looking at him, so he didn't say anything these days, after all, Just think that Shen Qinghan is happy.

Shen Qinghan's voice is very nice, and it can make Ying Siyin's whole heart soften with just one sound, but this watery voice can't hold back Mo Nanfeng's wailing like killing a pig all night The word "Qinghan" was so powerful that Ying Siyin endured it at the beginning, but became annoyed later on.

"If I don't kill him, it's alright to cut off his tongue?" Ying Siyin suggested with one arm around Shen Qinghan's waist and the other supporting his body.

"Don't." Shen Qinghan took the initiative to put his arms around Ying Siyin's waist, afraid that he would really do something, and buried his head in his shoulder and neck, he whispered, "Don't go."

This is really killing people.