The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

Otherwise, he came out of the palace, the method of pretending to snatch a man is quite clever, Shen Qinghan looked at the manless father-in-law with a cold face the whole time, and heard him yelling in a panic with a broken voice, "Master Hou, Lord Hou, the Holy Majesty has vomited blood, and his life may be in danger at this time."

This time he pretended to be quite similar, not as calm and calm as before, running and crawling for fear that Ying Siyin would not believe him.

What Sima Weihou said was right, Shen Qinghan couldn't survive the relationship of more than 20 years, even if he had a face that looked like a fairy, how could it be worth the deep love between the two of them.

Ying Siyin didn't even look at his face any more, and only said softly, "Qinghan, you practice first, Benhou will go over and have a look and come back."

Looking at it, he didn't return even when he saw it was dark.

The good and bad people in the mansion, those who get along well with those who don't get along, at least they all know their roots, and they can sit together and chat with fake smiles. Once again, Shen Qinghan truly felt the fact that he was incompatible with everyone in the Hou's mansion. The peach tree in the yard was dug up, and the pit was refilled with floor tiles. He just sat on the stone steps with his sword in his arms, not knowing what to think or what to do.

Can you get revenge?

As far as the current situation is concerned, Shen Qinghan doesn't even have a chance to attack in close quarters. Ying Siyin is really too keen. Facing it, as soon as Shen Qinghan held the sword, there was a slight murderous thought in his heart, and before the sword could get out of the scabbard, he would hear him say.

"Qinghan, don't make trouble."

Qinghan, don't make trouble.

That's right, these little tricks that can't be put on the table, aren't they just making trouble in front of Ying Siyin?

Ying Siyin came back in the middle of the night, and when he came back, Shen Qinghan had already got into bed and slept.

He quickly took off his outer shirt and hair, and when he lay down on the couch, he didn't forget to reach out and pull Shen Qinghan back into his arms. Shen Qinghan was a thin young man, and when he untied his belt, he was able to grab Shen Qinghan's hand. feel.

Ying Siyin buried his head into his hair and took a deep breath, then said, "Stop pretending, I know you're not asleep."

Shen Qinghan opened his eyes, with his back against Ying Siyin's hot chest, he said, "Master Sima and Lord Shang have come to Hebei."

Ying Siyin said in a low voice, "Well, I saw them this afternoon, why are you speaking so weakly, huh? Didn't you eat properly?"

Shen Qinghan lowered his head a bit, "The food in Jibei is not tasty, it's not to my liking."

Ying Siyin was silent, and he spoke again after a long time, "Where do you like to eat, I will take you out to eat."

Shen Qinghan said, "When I was young, my father took me to Youzhou once. I remember that there was a kind of sesame seed cake in that place that tasted particularly good. It was very crispy and fragrant. I ate it once, but I kept thinking about it but never had the chance to go there again. Yes, I'm so hungry."

Ying Siyin said, "Seed cakes?"

Shen Qinghan turned over, Ying Siyin didn't sleep, just opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile on his lips, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Ying Siyin said again, "I still think that a fairy like you can live only by drinking dew, and would like to eat such vulgar things as sesame seed cakes."

Shen Qinghan said, "I'm not a fairy."

Ying Siyin touched his face and said, "It's so good-looking, what is it if it's not a fairy?"

With raised eyebrows, slender eyelashes, a high nose bridge, charming thin lips, fairer skin than snow, flowing eyes, and smooth hair... This appearance and figure are really not enough to praise for a whole day, Ying Siyin asked himself, lived for 36 years, how deep Qinghan is definitely the most beautiful person he has ever met.

Because he promised that he would go to Youzhou to eat some pancakes, so the next day, all the servants in the Marquis of Jibei's mansion started to work again.

Sima Weihou and Shang Luoyun, out of politeness, it is really hard not to come to see Ying Jingwen. It is true that they are guilty of heart disease. After all, their faces are so pale that they can't be pretended. If they really want to It is indeed the best time to buckle and kill.

A few people chatted a few words, pretended to greet, and after coming out of Yingjing's study, Sima Weihou was always in a good mood.

Shang Luoyun said, "Master Hou seems to be favored by heaven, everything goes smoothly, and the big fish he doesn't want have to be delivered to his mouth by himself. If it weren't for the stumbling relationship these years, he would really be a good person. The destiny of the Chosen One is over."

Sima Weihou said, "What's the use of being the Chosen Son? If you don't live up to your expectations, God wants him to be the Son of Heaven. He has to be a lover."

Shang Luoyun said, "Master Hou can't help it either, the Holy Majesty was really kind to him before."

Sima Weihou said, "Why does he not know why people treat him well?"

Shang Luoyun said, "Things are impermanent, Master Sima, don't be so decisive, the previous feelings may be true."

Sima Weihou sneered and said, "What's the truth? No matter how true it is, why don't you just go carefree with Shen Qinghan in your arms?"

Shang Luoyun said, "Didn't Master Sima say yesterday that the prince just used Shen Qinghan to forget about our sage?"

Sima Wei Hou said, "Don't talk about anything else, this feeling, I really don't know what Hou Ye is thinking, I was also angry yesterday, so I was talking nonsense."

After two days in Jibeihou's mansion, I bumped into Ying Siyin only three times, and each time he was coaxing a new love or accompanying an old love, Sima Weihou and Shang Luoyun really didn't have a good word with him, Thinking that Ying Jingwen looked better today, Marquis Sima Wei brought Shang Luoyun to Ying Siyin's bedroom again.

The servants of the girl were carrying their burdens, and they were very busy going in and out.

Marquis Sima Wei blocked a girl with a fan, tilted his head and asked, "What are you making a fuss about? Why, Lord Hou is reluctant, and asked someone to plant the peach tree back?"

The little girl covered her mouth and smiled softly, "No, it is said that Mr. Shen wants to go out to play, and Lord Hou is ordering people to pack their luggage and prepare to go out."

Shang Luoyun was somewhat curious, he smiled and said, "Master Hou is going out by himself? Packing up so many things? Are you going to Dongshan to worship Buddha, or are you going to West Lake to see the water?"

The little girl said, "It's not going to Dongshan or West Lake, Master Hou and the others are going to Youzhou."

Youzhou?

The fan in Sima Weihou's hand almost fell to the ground.

Shang Luoyun was also surprised, and he continued to ask, "Youzhou? Leave Hebei and go to Youzhou? Are you talking about the Youzhou, which is separated by three mountains and seventeen cities from Hebei?"

The little girl said, "Yes."

Sima Weihou's face darkened, and he asked, "What are you going to Youzhou all of a sudden? Master Hou is in the house?"

The little girl said, "Here, I am having breakfast with Mr. Shen, and I set off after saying that I have used up... Hey, Mr. Sima, let the slaves enter the house and report for you first. Mr. Shen doesn't like people to go on a rampage. into the house."

"No need, Lord Sima has a very good relationship with Lord Hou." Shang Luoyun stopped the panicked little girl and comforted him, "Master Hou won't blame him, just do your own thing first."

"Master Shang, don't say that you saw me outside the door." The little girl threw a word and ran away in a hurry.

Shang Luoyun looked at the back and shook his head, thinking that Ying Siyin still hadn't changed, these little girls were so frightened that their faces changed when they heard about it, and Shen Qinghan's kid also had an appetite for Ying Siyin, otherwise he wouldn't I know how many times I died early.

Gu Zexiao hung upside down from a tree branch, with a flower in his mouth, his eyes were dull, his head suddenly appeared, and Shang Luoyun was so frightened.

"Young Master Gu, this is..."

Gu Ze smiled and swayed, not too dizzy, he said weakly, "Master Shang, it's better not to go in, don't be stimulated, you old man can wait outside with me."

Shang Luoyun didn't intend to go at all, and after hearing this, he walked down the steps, he said, "Look at the meaning of Young Master Gu's words, it seems that I have been stimulated a lot these days."

Gu Ze smiled and said, "Stimulation comes three times a day, who can stand it, and to be honest, Mr. Shang, I think Hou Ye's first relationship was vigorous and unforgettable, and he was stimulated too deeply, so now his nerves are not normal. gone."

Turning over and coming down from the tree, with his hands folded in front of his chest, Gu Ze looked at the courtyard with a smile, and said earnestly, "Don't be crazy."

Shang Luoyun raised his eyes to look in, but couldn't see anything clearly.

Excitement, indeed excitement, as soon as Sima Weihou entered, he almost slipped and fell.

Shen Qinghan is wearing a green dress, with a hair crown on his head, and a long sword with a jade handle on his waist. The uppers and the body of the shoes are so clean that they seem to have never been off the ground. Shen Qinghan is clean, fresh and free from dust, so the current Shen Qinghan, sitting next to Ying Siyin, is still so good-looking, not only is his body a bit extravagant and enchanting, even looking up at you, he seems to be seducing you.

Pretty too much.

Shen Qinghan's appearance and temperament were too much, and Ying Siyin, the evil master, was even more so, it was fine if he didn't follow him for breakfast, but he even pampered him the whole time.

Seeing Sima Weihou, Ying Siyin didn't restrain himself. He smiled and said, "Has Weihou eaten? There is still half a bowl of porridge left."

The finger pointed to the leftovers that Shen Qinghan left in the cup.

Marquis Simawei gritted his teeth and forced a smile, "I heard that Lord Hou is going to Youzhou?"

Ying Siyin said, "Yes, Qinghan said that when he was a child, he ate a delicious sesame seed cake over there, and Ben Hou plans to take him to look for it again. The food from our northern Hebei is not to his liking. Look, it's only been a few days. God, I lost so much weight."

Marquis Sima Wei didn't see where Shen Qinghan was getting thinner, so he could only say speechlessly, "Youzhou is so far away, Lord Hou is planning to throw the Holy One in northern Hebei? Are you planning to do something?"

Ying Siyin said, "What are you doing? You are going back to the imperial capital, so you can pick up Jing Wen along the way. With you and Shang Luoyun accompanying you, I am very relieved."

Sima Weihou's face became more and more ugly, Ying Siyin could see it, but he didn't seem to intend to say anything, just smiled the whole time, the fan in his hand never stopped, and kept gently shaking in Shen Qinghan's direction.

Shen Qinghan put the bowl, he got up and said, "You guys talk, I'm going out first."

He was a very discerning person, Ying Siyin didn't keep him, Sima Weihou made way for him, and when he was far away, Sima Weihou stepped forward and slapped the table hard, with a 'slap' With a crisp sound, the porcelain cup containing the porridge bounced off the table, and the porcelain cup fell on the table, rolling all the way with the food inside, and finally fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Ying Siyin has always been known for being moody, unpredictable, and cruel, but seeing Sima Weihou's rude behavior at this time, he just watched calmly, and then raised his fan and started fanning himself.

"Weihou, what's the matter?"