The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

After Shen Qinghan put on his shoes, his impatience was very obvious on his face.

"Are you people in northern Hebei so busy? One or two have nothing to do, so they just come to chat with me all day long? Yesterday it was Ying Siyin, today it was you, and tomorrow Gu Zexiao came again? What are you talking about? You want to ask me if I would like to go back to northern Hebei with you?"

Sima Weihou shrugged helplessly, "I wouldn't ask you such a stupid question."

After doing so many immoral things, and now I come here to ask people if they want to turn around, who else can ask such a question except that idiot Ying Siyin?

I don't know the origin of the love, but he is deeply in love with himself, but he never considers other people's thoughts. He is clumsy when he loves someone. The method is wrong, the things given are wrong, and the ideas are not given, and the final result can only be separated.

"Then what are you going to say? Threat me? Tell me not to go back to Hebei with you so you will hurt my friend again? I have been here for two days, but I want to ask where Mo Nanfeng and Mu Feiyun are?"

"The two of them are doing well. They eat and drink for food. They are fatter than you."

"Nonsense." Although he didn't have much contact with him, Shen Qinghan was definitely very aware of the style of the northern Hebei people, especially this Sima Weihou, who looked like the most refined and reasonable person in the whole northern Hebei, but in reality He smiled and thought of all the bad things that hurt his belly. Can they treat Mo Nanfeng well?What are you kidding?

"I'm serious, why is Mr. Shen so resistant to me?"

Seeing Shen Qinghan groping to go out, Marquis Sima Wei stretched out his fan to stop him, looking at the wounds on that frail body, he was so pitiful, no wonder Ying Siyin couldn't walk again after looking at it.

"You ask me if I would like to go back, I must be unwilling, but if Ying Siyin insists on being strong, then I can't help it, after all, I can't beat him." Shen Qinghan spoke in a very calm tone, with half of his emotions fluctuating Nothing, as if he knew everything Ying Siyin was about to do.

Will you let yourself go?

how is this possible.

Shen Qinghan can think of this answer without even thinking about it. Ying Siyin's temperament has always been paranoid. He wants what he wants, who he wants to see, and what he wants to hear, even if he touches a knife and sees blood. get.

Naturally, it is precisely because of such a toughness in his bones that he can stand at such a high position at a young age.

You see, if you put this kind of thing on Shen Qinghan, he would rather be riddled with holes than touch others, or like Mo Nanfeng, the person he likes will frown a little The temperament of not letting go is something that is absolutely impossible to do no matter what.

Shen Qinghan said, "So why are you talking so much to me here? You want me to go back, but at the same time you have to admit that I am willing to go back. Ying Siyin has done everything, so what good things are there in the end? Let him occupy it all by himself? What's the point of this? Let me say this, what's the point of doing this? Is it to make Ying Siyin believe that I love him too? If you say this, I believe it, do you believe it? Can he believe it?"

Sima Weihou tilted his head and thought for a while, and then said, "Of course I don't believe it, but if you are willing to say it, I guess Lord Hou will definitely believe it. He is such a person, what kind of brain does he have when he is in love? Use Jianghu As the saying goes, the brain is probably filled with iron, or it is filled with lead."

"So I want to play with him all the time? To watch my enemy unable to draw his sword in front of my eyes, to stay with me until I am made into this ghostly look?"

"Finally we've come to the point." Marquis Sima Wei stretched out his hand to help Shen Qinghan to sit down at the wooden table, but he didn't know that the moment his fingers touched his arm, he was pushed away in annoyance. It is true that people who are very resistant to the people of the Beibei Hou Mansion, that kind of disgust comes from the bottom of their hearts.

Thinking about the first meeting, although it was alienated, but the whole body was cold, which only gave people an endless sense of alienation, how could they express their emotions like this?

How much resentment does it have to be like this?

His left hand was opened, Sima Weihou didn't intend to stop, he grabbed Shen Qinghan's right hand, and then pulled the person a little closer to him, "The right hand hurts, huh? I think it's a broken tendon in the hand." , this hand...not to mention holding a sword in the future, I'm afraid I can't even hold chopsticks steadily."

"..." Shen Qinghan gritted his teeth, his whole body was trembling from anger, a young man who walked the rivers and lakes with swordsmanship, a young man who aspired to be the best swordsman in the world, was told one day suddenly, your hand is useless, and you will never do it again Can't hold the sword anymore, so what kind of mood must be able to bear this anger?

What's more, this hand was abolished because of Ying Siyin.

It happened to be the one Shen Qinghan hated the most and also the one he couldn't resist.

Sima Weihou said, "Young Master Shen, I know you are in a very uncomfortable mood, but we need to think about the situation rationally. Since I was born, I have no skills that I can show. Slip, I'm not as ruthless as Lord Hou, I really can understand your feelings, so can we have a good chat?"

Chatting, what you want is an artistic conception.

I still like to climb the roof as usual. Shen Qinghan is cold-tempered. Cold-tempered is cold-tempered. Cold-tempered also has the benefits of being cold-tempered. At least he maintains a controllable state anytime, anywhere, and won't say anything casually. The words will immediately go berserk, the kind of emotional explosion that can't be pulled back by five or six cows.

After a few arguments, they finally decided to have a good chat. After all, Marquis Sima Wei agreed. If Shen Qinghan still didn’t want to go to Jibei after the chat, he would be responsible for knocking Ying Siyin unconscious with a stick, and then bringing him back to Jibei. Go north, and tell him again, there has never been a person named Shen Qinghan in this world, and the person you like is just a dream.

Bai Ling covered her eyes and couldn't see the road. Every time she took a step, Sima Weihou had to turn around to look at it several times. In the end, he couldn't see it anymore, so Sima Weihou stuffed his sleeve into Shen Qinghan's hand, "Pull The sleeves are not considered cheap, but hurry up, or the sky will be bright in a while."

"It's night now?"

"Of course it's night, otherwise why climb the roof in broad daylight? Look at how bright the stars are. Oh, I forgot you couldn't see."

Helping the person to sit down, Marquis Sima Wei walked back, and while no one was watching, he just admired the beauty directly.

"Let's talk." Shen Qinghan roughly turned his face to Sima Weihou's direction, and said, "I also want to hear what other flowers you can come up with."

"I don't have anything nice to say, I'm just analyzing specific issues in detail. You have a way in your mind. After I finish asking, you just need to figure out which one you should go to." Sima Weihou snorted and cocked his head. His legs looked like a local ruffian, and half of his weak and bookish spirit was lost. He said, "First, can I ask you how you plan for the future? If you don't go to Hebei, where do you plan to go? Back to Kunlun Mountain? Go to Mobei with Mo Nanfeng?"

"..." These words really stopped people from asking, Shen Qinghan didn't answer, after all he hadn't thought about this question.

"Or do you want to wander the rivers and lakes by yourself?" Sima Weihou turned his head to look at Shen Qinghan and said, "If you haven't figured it out, let me help you think about it. First, if you want to go back to Kunlun Mountain, you and Ying Ying Do you think that the Liangzi formed by Jing Wen will let you go once he escapes the protection of my Lord Hou? Or do you think you Kunlun Mountains have the strength to fight against the imperial court? Or are those people willing to fight against the imperial court for you? ?Secondly, going back to Mobei with Mo Nanfeng is a good plan. After all, that kid can only use one word to describe his thoughts towards you. It’s okay to go there, but once you go, you have to make sure you never leave Entering the imperial capital of the Central Plains, you will never be able to prepare for your Shen family to overturn the case, and at the same time, you must also prepare for the fact that Ying Jingwen will still maliciously retaliate against you. It seems that this is also an unrealistic option, and..."

"And if I leave Ying Siyin, I will never be able to escape Ying Jingwen's black hand?"

"Smart." The smile on Sima Weihou's face widened, "Ying Jingwen's jealousy is definitely a million times more terrifying than you know. Pulling out a few nails of yours is considered light, and this is still a gift. Don't worry about Lord Hou's face, let alone now that he knows you are the orphan of the Shen family, let alone your relationship with Lord Hou, he will never leave you alive."

"So I have no other way to go besides going to Hebei with you?"

"If you want to win this battle beautifully, you have no choice but to follow us."

"But you can also see Ying Siyin's attitude. He didn't intend to let me do anything to Ying Jingwen."

"That was before, do you know that on the day when your accident happened, he rushed to Ying Jing's study room and slapped that man in the face? He also said that if Shen Qinghan had something wrong with him, he would want everyone in that room." Are they all buried with him?"

"With my body injury, I can only be slapped by someone else?"

"You don't know Lord Hou." Sima Weihou narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking of something, "What he slapped down is all the friendship of those 31 years."

For the sake of Shen Qinghan, the love that had tossed half of his life like a living, was completely, completely liquidated in that slap.

Sure enough, it was something Ying Siyin could do.

"The appearance of the first Shen Qinghan can cut off his thoughts for 31 years, what about the second? What about the third? What is the bottom line of Ying Siyin's lover?"

"I can't promise you anything about this. After all, people live in this world, and everyone depends on their own abilities. Look at Ying Jingwen, who accepted that friendship and fully transformed it into everything that is beneficial to you. He can maximize the benefits of the existence of Lord Hou, so this is why he can be the emperor, but you are blind and listening to my nonsense on this roof."

The meaning behind the words is obvious.

You, Shen Qinghan, want revenge, no problem, as long as Ying Siyin is dealt with, then you can say anything.

"..." Shen Qinghan wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but finally closed it again, he seemed hesitant to speak, his side face was softer under the reflection of the moonlight, making his lips red and teeth white, charming and lustful The thin lips are even more beautiful.

Marquis Sima Wei swallowed his saliva uncontrollably.

"If you're worried about Mo Nanfeng, there's no need to worry about it. He played with that young master of the Mu family recently. If you don't make trouble anymore, the son of the family will be a match made in heaven for the son of the family. , Mobei and Youyuegu's wedding will definitely make their old man happier than if you go back with Mo Nanfeng."

"I know that you want to use my hand to bring down Ying Jingwen, and I also know what consequences I will bring to that fool Mo Nanfeng if I go back. , there is really nowhere to go.”

Will Kunlun Mountain turn against the court for Shen Qinghan?

Naturally not.

Will Mobei Lin'an turn against the court for Shen Qinghan?

Mo Nanfeng would, but Shen Qinghan was unwilling.

So can Shen Qinghan walk the rivers and lakes alone against the imperial court?

He can't even hold a sword now, and he still fights against a fart. She can protect him, Shen Qinghan.

As if discouraged, the last persistence was crushed bit by bit with a small hammer. Shen Qinghan's back bent slightly, and he said, "Am I a pawn in Jibei? Throw it away when you're done using it." the kind?"

"In life, some people live to pursue love, some people pursue power, some people pursue money, and some people pursue freedom. Everyone wants different things, and their positioning is naturally different. Where do you want to stand, or what do you want to be in the end? people, it all depends on what you want right now."

"..."

"Shen Qinghan, you just need to know what you want, then keep your eyes on the goal you want to accomplish, and just walk forward. Everything we see on the road is a pedal. Chess piece, or be the master who is a head taller than Ying Siyin, all the choices are up to you."

Marquis Sima Wei stood up, thinking that it would take no effort to talk to a smart person, Shen Qinghan said something casually, his thinking could be farther than what he wanted to say, maybe he suffered too much since he was a child, so he was better than ordinary people. See things more clearly.

Something like the kind of thing that is desperate to have a vigorous love affair with Ying Siyin, this is absolutely impossible for Shen Qinghan, that person seems to have no pursuit of the word love. Love, Ying Siyin Whether the sound comes or goes, the word 'love' or 'hate' has never appeared on Shen Qinghan's body.

Some are just annoying, like a big fly falling into the bowl while eating.

So far, he was afraid that if he said more, it would be counterproductive, so Sima Weihou planned to leave Shen Qinghan another space to think quietly. He stood up and was about to go downstairs. He just took two steps outside when he heard Shen Qinghan Qinghan asked from behind.

"But my right hand is useless, how can I hold a sword in the future?"

"Young Master Shen doesn't know something." Marquis Sima Wei turned around and said, "The story of Marquis Xiaowen's sword reaching ten thousand troops is not completely true to the facts. In fact, he took two swords and a black sword in his left hand on the day of the expedition. He has a blood sword in his right hand, but his left hand is just a mere sword technique, he can still teach you."

Left hand sword, right hand sword.

Shen Qinghan has seen both of those two swords before. The red one is now in the Marquis of Jibei, and the black one is on Ying Siyin himself. That's why he has the confidence to open his mouth whatever he wants.

"Can Mo Nanfeng and Mu Feiyun be released?"

Marquis Sima Wei blinked his eyes, then smiled and stretched out his hand to Shen Qinghan, he said, "Welcome to the Marquis of Northern Ji."