The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

To say that Ying Siyin is also in a dilemma, looking at Shen Qinghan like this, he said nothing, and he said nothing, now he will learn to take care of other people's emotions, but the two of them are not the ones who talk too much Children, they often sit together for a whole day, unable to speak a word to each other.

When Gu Zexiao poked his head and looked into the room, Ying Siyin was sitting at the desk reading a book.

"doing what?"

"Master Hou." Gu Zexiao asked cautiously, "Is Shen Qinghan not here?"

"Are you blind?"

Just after asking, before Ying Siyin could respond, Shen Qinghan's indifferent voice came from the right. Gu Zexiao was taken aback, and then he remembered to turn his head to look over, Shen Qinghan's coat He has already taken it off, and now he is bending over and sitting on the edge of the bed to take off his shoes, as if he is going to rest.

Ying Siyin closed the book, looked up and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I heard that someone will put river lanterns on the shore of Nanmen Lake tonight. I want to ask if anyone is interested in going to see it."

Ying Siyin responded inexplicably, "I won't be going."

Shen Qinghan responded in a puzzled manner, "I don't want to go either."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the bed curtain shamelessly, pulled the quilt and lay down, leaving only Gu Zexiao with a handsome and unrestrained back.

Rejected so quickly, without any consideration at all?

Could it be that his own face is so unbearable and worthless in this Hebei Marquis Mansion?

The expressions on Gu Zexiao's face were wonderful, especially seeing Ying Siyin's indifferent appearance, Gu Zexiao became even more angry and anxious.

Jumping into the room, seeing that Ying Siyin was about to get up to rest, Gu Zexiao stretched out his hand and pushed him back on the chair, then lowered his voice and said, "Master Hou, why are you doing this? "

"Benhou?" Ying Siyin didn't understand what Gu Zexiao meant at all, he just thought that he hadn't even stepped out of this house today, so why did he do something to provoke others.

"He..." Gu Zexiao sneakily pointed at Shen Qinghan and said, "You can't tell that he is unhappy."

"I see."

"Then you still..."

"Just let him be clean and clean, don't make trouble with him, go find brother Sima to play with you."

"He and Han Li have already left, so they didn't take me with them." Gu Ze put his hands on his hips with a smile, and complained, "I'm afraid that Shen Qinghan will get bored in the room, so I want to show him the excitement Let's go, Master Hou, let's go out and relax, watch the excitement or something, you have to say a few words."

"I won't go." Ying Siyin continued to smile, then reached out to touch Gu Zexiao's head and said, "He doesn't like to go to crowded places either, so if you want to play, go and play by yourself, and come back tomorrow. Ben Hou has a headache and wants to rest, so let's go out first."

Ying Siyin seldom speaks in a soft voice, but when Gu Zexiao wanted to say something again, he saw the other party put his hand on his head, looking really uncomfortable.

Gu Ze smiled and asked again, "Master Hou is not feeling well? Do you need to see a doctor? That day in the imperial capital..."

About swallowing a medicine given by Ying Jingwen, before Gu Zexiao had time to say it, he was stopped by Ying Siyin's silence.

Ying Siyin turned his head to look at Shen Qinghan, and saw that the other party was still lying quietly with his back on his back, then turned his head to look at Gu Ze and shook his head with a smile. The meaning was very clear, telling him not to tell Shen Qinghan about it. , and don't mention it in front of others.

Gu Ze smiled and pouted his lips. He just felt that the Marquis of Jibei Mansion is now full of couples. It would be disgusting to go anywhere by himself. Marquis Sima Wei is protected by Han Li, and Shen Qinghan is protected by Ying. Si Yin took care of him, he was the only one, and he was picked up and bullied by the two of them wherever he went.

Instigated by Han Li to come over, and then driven away by Ying Siyin.

Gu Zexiao could feel his tragic tears on the way back.

Why don't you fall in love and find someone to protect yourself.

He was very upset and came out of Ying Siyin's room with such a mentality.

After blowing out the candle beside the desk, Ying Siyin walked to the bed, opened the curtain and sat down.

Shen Qinghan was only wearing a thin white undershirt, and the black hair that had been removed from the hair crown just fell down along the back, revealing a little of the fair neck and collarbone, and the arms and most of the shoulders were exposed outside. with.

Ying Siyin reached out and pulled the quilt up for him.

Thinking about saying something?

After all, pretending to be dumb to each other like this is not the way to go, Shen Qinghan held back his mouth, he can't just play with his temper like a child.

So Ying Siyin was about to ask if he wanted to drink water or if he wanted an extra quilt, when Shen Qinghan turned around so suddenly.

Ying Siyin's hand was still on the quilt that had just been pulled for him.

The eyes of the two people met in one place.

Ying Siyin swallowed the words he had prepared before he could say them out of his mouth.

Shen Qinghan said, "Can I see your black sword?"

Um?Ying Siyin tilted his head in doubt, "Black Sword?"

"It's that black air." Shen Qinghan stretched out his right hand, roughly gesticulating the gesture Ying Siyin made every time he drew his sword.

"Oh." Ying Siyin nodded clearly, and then stretched out his right hand.

Shen Qinghan was finally able to stick to the opponent carefully, and then watched the black air slowly condense from the palm of his hand into the shape of a long sword, he asked again cautiously, "Can I touch it?"

Ying Siyin nodded.

Shen Qinghan carefully touched it with his finger, but the finger passed straight through the black air, and there was nothing else except the cool touch.

Because of the power of the sword with his flesh and blood, when he found that the sword was not as hard as he imagined, Shen Qinghan seemed a little surprised, he said, "This..."

Ying Siyin saw through his thoughts at a glance, and moved the blade back a little bit, at least to keep Shen Qinghan's hand from approaching, and with a little more force on his fingers, the murderous aura that was hidden deeply on weekdays finally gradually faded away. Seep out from the sword body.

Shen Qinghan's eyes showed even more surprise.

Ying Siyin let go of his hand calmly, and the black air dissipated instantly. He asked with a smile, "Want to learn?"

Shen Qinghan lowered his head and looked at his right hand, that hand was clenched and then loosened, clenched and then loosened, finally sighed lightly and put it silently into the bedding.

Ying Siyin said, "Does your hand still hurt?"

Shen Qinghan shook his head.

Ying Siyin said, "If you want to learn from me, I will teach you."

Shen Qinghan raised his head, "I have been trying to gather all my internal energy in my right hand for the past few days, but every time I fail, my left hand can hold a sword, but the moves are still not as fast as my right hand, and when I practice sword several times, I can't hold a sword. I threw the sword on the ground because I couldn't hold it steady, and the hilt made of Kodama will shatter after falling a few more times."

What Shen Qinghan said was very aggrieved.

That's right, who could not be wronged if he lost his right hand so inexplicably?

Being able to talk to Ying Siyin so well, slapping him a few times without jumping up, shouting and cursing, even wishing that he would never see such a person in his life is because he has a good psychological quality.

Shen Qinghan seemed to have forgotten what happened before, or he didn't want to think about it at all. When talking to Ying Siyin, his voice was indifferent and calm. He didn't mention what happened in the imperial capital. He was more sensible and obedient than anyone else. No one wants to make this scene more ugly.

Or maybe because it is the path I chose, I want to go on it properly. After all, I have hurt so many people around me, so I can finally step into this place again. If I can't go out properly, it would be a shame.

But the more he was like this, the more uncomfortable Ying Siyin looked on the contrary. Thinking of what Ying Jingwen felt a little bit unsatisfactory before, he would get it back from Ying Siyin a thousand times, who made himself unhappy , just to let Ying Siyin tidy up the other party in a submissive manner.

Ying Jingwen doesn't seem to care about Ying Siyin's reputation at all, he only cares about himself, he only cares about how to make Ying Siyin love himself more, or how to make Ying Siyin completely give up everything he has Give him everything you can.

"Qinghan." Ying Siyin yelled that name softly, the tenderness in his eyes turned into waves, he reached out and touched Shen Qinghan's face, Shen Qinghan wanted to hide, but his head was only slightly off, like He suddenly remembered something, so he suddenly stiffened his neck, and then let Ying Siyin's palm caress it.

Ying Siyin said, "Speak out when you feel uncomfortable, don't hold it in your heart, think of Mo Nanfeng when you think of Mo Nanfeng, hate Benhou if you hate Benhou, stay if you want to stay, leave if you want to go, Benhou ...I will never bully you again."

What Ying Siyin said was serious, the words were absolutely sincere, there was no temptation or falsehood.

At that time in Yaoxian Valley, he really wanted to take Shen Qinghan away, but he also made up his mind at that time. If the other party is not willing, he will never force it. After all... life is too short, no one wants to live what he doesn't want He didn't want to watch Shen Qinghan live an uncomfortable life for the rest of his life.

That's how people change.

If you stick to Ying Siyin's past temperament, it doesn't matter whether Shen Qinghan likes it or not, as long as he stays by his side, he will be happy.

It doesn't matter whether the twisted melon is sweet or not, but that naughty Ying Siyin who wants to unscrew the melon will one day consider how the melon feels.

This kind of love is real, can Shen Qinghan feel it?

Ying Siyin didn't know, but he hoped that the other party would know.

The hand was still on Shen Qinghan's face, so when the tear fell from the socket of his eye, it just landed on Ying Siyin's palm.

Shen Qinghan's Wannian glacier face was finally stained with a sad look, his eyes were bent, and the tears flowed uncontrollably, Ying Siyin used some strength in his arms, and pulled him into his arms In his arms, Shen Qinghan just lay on his body, his back twitching uncontrollably.

Ying Siyin patted him on the back lightly, as if to comfort, but also to ease Shen Qinghan's emotions.

I still want to cry when I am sad, Ying Siyin understands this truth, thinking that after he was driven back from the imperial capital to northern Hebei, he was already 30 years old, when he lay alone on the bed at night and saw the moon outside the window, that His heart was throbbing and hurting again and again, he was so old that he was afraid of being laughed at while talking, not to mention that Shen Qinghan was only twenty.

Ying Siyin said, "Go as you like, even if you want to find Mo Nanfeng, this Marquis will help you, so don't be sad, it will make people feel distressed."

Shen Qinghan raised his red and swollen eyes from Ying Siyin's arms, and he said seriously, "You want to lie to me again, this time you want to test me, you plan to kill me immediately if I dare to walk out of this door Bar."

Ying Siyin hooked the corner of his mouth, and he smiled, "Kill you? I can't bear it."

"It's clear that I wish I could die by your side, why bother to say these hypocritical things?"

"I'm afraid you hate me."

"Do you think I won't hate you after saying this?"

"At least you will feel better than before, maybe you will think in your heart, Ying Siyin, he finally said something human."

Shen Qinghan just looked at Ying Siyin like this, the two of them, one was crying and the other was smiling, Shen Qinghan's hands were still tightly holding Ying Siyin's clothes, his breath was not stable because of crying, so he panted The panting was a little heavy.

The sound of breathing swept across Ying Siyin's heart like a small feather, itching and numb.

"My Qinghan has learned to be smart." Ying Siyin smiled, then lowered his head and touched Shen Qinghan's lips, and said in a low voice, "At that moment just now, I really thought that as long as you dare to leave, I will I'm going to kill you, Qinghan, I'll give you everything, so you will die by my side, okay?"

Ying Siyin straightened her back and pressed down.

As soon as Shen Qinghan's body lightened, someone hugged his back and slowly lowered it down. The clothes on his body were only thin, and the scalding body temperature just stuck to Ying Siyin's hand.

"Stay here." A ghostly voice, without any room for rejection, just rang in my ears.

Shen Qinghan closed his eyes, and said, "Okay."