Ying Siyin's efforts for Northern Hebei, no one from Northern Hebei is qualified to deny.

Because he was the one who paid the most from beginning to end, and also the one who lived the most painful life.

Back then, he pulled so many fellows who had the same miserable life experience as him to stand up, and watched them all fall down one by one. He obviously wanted to protect Ying Jingwen in his heart, but he had to stab him to see Blood.

So many friends feel distressed looking at him, one or two are desperate, even willing to sacrifice themselves to make him wake up, to let him see clearly that Ying Jingwen is not worth his sacrifice.

Ying Siyin sometimes thinks that the most correct thing to do in this life is not to fall in love with someone, but to make friends with heart for love.

Ying Siyin knew that only those people were sincerely looking forward to his well-being.

Ying Siyin occasionally had nightmares and would still think of Xiao Changfeng lying in his arms covered in blood. He didn't dare to rub his bloody fingers on his face. He just stretched out his hand and put it down quietly. He said something at the corner of his mouth.

"Master Hou, you still look good when you smile."

He said, Lord Hou, you still look good when you smile.

But Ying Siyin hardly laughed anymore, since the beginning of entanglement with Ying Jingwen, he hadn't laughed again.

When he woke up from the dream profusely with sweat, Shen Qinghan beside his hand had disappeared, and Ying Siyin's eyes were blurred for a while before he could barely see the red curtain above his head clearly.

Someone was making noise outside the house, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, picked up a coat to wear, and Ying Siyin got up and stood at the door of the room.

He didn't rush to open the door, just looked out through the gap, he saw Gu Zexiao, he saw Shen Qinghan, he saw the child pulling Shen Qinghan's arm and shouting.

"Shen Qinghan, I can warn you, if you dare to bully our Lord Hou, I will scratch your face to pieces."

The finally clear eyes began to blur again. Ying Siyin reached out to touch them, and found that at the age of 36, she could cry like a child.

He didn't hear what Shen Qinghan said anymore, but when he came back from outside the house, he was stunned for a while when he saw his big cat-like crying face.

After all, Shen Qinghan was 16 years younger than himself, and Ying Siyin felt ashamed to look at him like this. Just now, he reached out to wipe away his tears, but Shen Qinghan reached out and grabbed his wrist.

"Am I bullying you again?" Shen Qinghan asked, and then reached out to wipe his eyes.

Shen Qinghan's fingers were cold, so it was fine if he didn't wipe them down, but when he wiped them, Ying Siyin's tears seemed to be unstoppable, and the tears flowed down Shen Qinghan's fingers violently.

"Is my finger rubbed with onions?" After making a mockery of this, Shen Qinghan let go of his hand, and purposely brought his fingertips up to his nose to sniff vigorously, as if he was really smelling for onions. smell.

Ying Siyin stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms. As soon as he buried his head in the other's neck, he couldn't help but twitched like a child.

Shen Qinghan tilted his head in doubt, then stretched out his hand to hug Ying Siyin's back, and gently patted Ying Siyin's back carefully.

"What's wrong?" Thinking that Ying Siyin might have heard what Gu Zexiao said to him outside the door just now, Shen Qinghan couldn't understand whether to laugh or cry, "That's not the case, how can I bully you on weekdays? How can you be wronged?" Like this?"

"sorry Sorry."

"What's the matter?" Shen Qinghan didn't know anything about Jibei's past, even if he had heard about it, it was only a rumor after being demonized by Jianghu. Besides, Ying Siyin had always been a good guy in his heart, not a good person Great devil, although he is not bad to himself, but...

But the devil is the devil, so what's the point of crying suddenly?

Ying Siyin murmured, "I was wrong."

Shen Qinghan was still puzzled, and didn't understand how Ying Siyin's inexplicable appearance came about, so he followed the words and asked, "Where did you go wrong?"

"No, I don't know."

These words can be regarded as making Shen Qinghan laugh, what are you doing?Inexplicably apologizing and admitting his mistake, you ask him what he did wrong and he still doesn't know?With Ying Siyin's nagging reactions all day long, no wonder everyone in Jibei thought that Shen Qinghan was bullying Ying Siyin.

"Don't cry anymore." Shen Qinghan whispered, "If you cry again, I'll beat you up."

"You can't beat me."

Shen Qinghan, "..."

"But if you hit me, I won't fight back. Just hit me."

After finishing speaking, Ying Siyin finally let go of Shen Qinghan's face, his usual gloomy face with some malicious intentions, but because of the tears she shed, it seemed somewhat humane.

This time Shen Qinghan stretched out his hand to wipe it for him, so he didn't shed any more tears.

Shen Qinghan said, "Hurry up and wash your face, let others see it later, do you still want your old face?"

"Don't be afraid." Holding Shen Qinghan's finger and bringing it to his lips for a kiss, Ying Siyin said, "If they see it, I will say that you made me cry."

Shen Qinghan's right hand still couldn't hold anything, and Ying Siyin always felt guilty because of this. Several times when everyone sat at the same table to eat, he just wanted to get a bowl to add food, but Sima Weihou A fan blocked it.

This injury was caused by Ying Siyin, but Shen Qinghan never took this matter to him. She has a cold temperament and a habit of keeping silent. She rarely cries and seldom makes trouble. I stayed quietly by myself, and when my right hand was useless, I worked hard to get used to holding things with my left hand. I did everything by myself when I ate and drank water. When I was practicing swords, the hilt broke once. Don't make such a fuss.

Shen Qinghan didn't know how much money the Marquis of Jibei's mansion had, but judging from how generous Ying Siyin was, he must have been very aggressive.

Seeing that Shen Qinghan couldn't hold the sword in the process of practicing the sword, the craftsman who didn't know where he hired carved out more than 20 identical hilts just like the original model.

Shen Qinghan still remembered that one day when he went back to his room, he saw rows of emerald green jade sword hilts, as if he could hear Ying Siyin saying next to his ear.

"It doesn't matter, just practice boldly. If the hilt of the sword is broken, replace it with another one and continue. If you can't hold the teacup and rice bowl, let it go. When you need it, I will be your right hand. When you don't, I will be your right hand." Stay quietly, carry it yourself if you can bear it, turn around if you can't bear it, your Lord Marquis will always be behind you. '

Ying Siyin will always be behind him, and Ying Siyin will always be behind Shen Qinghan.

Although he also uses two swords, but most of the time Ying Siyin only carries one on his body. Usually, one is enough to play handsome, scare people, etc., but Shen Qinghan is different. It is the forced left hand.

Because he had previously asked Ying Siyin to teach him how to gather energy and transform into form, Shen Qinghan would spend several hours every day practicing in the back garden. Ying Siyin's black energy could be transformed into anything by holding it in his hand. For a while it was in the shape of a sword, and for a while it was in the shape of a vine. Those who beat and kill people can do whatever they want.

Shen Qinghan was different, he worked hard for a long time before he managed to grab a cloud of faint blue light in his palm, haunting Ying Siyin for three days without sleep, and only then was he able to transform that cold air into a piece of ice , this ice is powerful enough to fight against ordinary little thieves, but it is not enough to deal with masters.

Ying Siyin said that he was not strong enough, so Shen Qinghan found a bow and arrow to practice, thinking about drawing a bow, at least he could exercise his arm strength.

Holding the longbow in his left hand, his right hand gathered a blue light, holding his breath and concentrating, he could also pull the bowstring apart with the help of his internal force.

It was an ordinary bamboo and wood arrow, and as soon as the fingers were loosened, the arrow body went steadily towards the archery target hanging on the opposite side.

Shen Qinghan's arrow target hangs farther and farther each time. Ying Siyin said, when your arrow can be shot from the back door of the Hou Mansion to the main door of the Hou Mansion, the shape of the sword will be transformed.

So after Shen Qinghan put down his bow and arrow, he stared at how far his long arrow could fly this time. Who knew that the arrow body was firmly facing the direction of the arrow target, but he didn't know where it came from. A child appeared out of nowhere, and suddenly appeared in front of the archery target.

Shen Qinghan was terribly frightened by this child, his spine felt a chill, and just when he was about to reach out and run forward, he saw Gu Ze rushing out with a smile, rolling the child on the ground while the two children wiped the arrow body. dodge.

Although he breathed a sigh of relief, Shen Qinghan didn't stop running forward.

"Ouch, my leg." Gu Zexiao yelled loudly, the place where the long arrow was pasted on the shoulder and back was all cut open, and blood oozes from the skin and flesh. If it really penetrated into the flesh and blood of a person, it would not be fatal.

"It's okay." Shen Qinghan ran forward, he first stood up with a child in his arms, and then stretched out his hand to pull Gu Zexiao.

"Ahhh, don't move me, don't move me, it's broken, my leg is broken."

Shen Qinghan knelt down and touched Gu Zexiao's leg bones, then slapped him with a big slap on his leg, and cursed, "If you dare to pretend, believe it or not, I'll really give you a discounted leg. "

"Who are you, you are not allowed to cry twice if you hurt me?"

"I hurt your back. I fell on the ground and fell down. How can you blame me?"

"Then if you missed your arrow, can I rush out to save people?"

"I missed the shot?" Shen Qinghan pointed at himself speechlessly, then turned around to greet the timid child and said, "Child, come here, where did you come from? I can't see the arrow hanging in front of you." Where is the target?"

The child looked like a little rabbit, shyly tugging at the corners of his clothes, his head was about to hit the ground, and he didn't even dare to look up at Shen Qinghan.

Shen Qinghan said, "Who is this kid?"

Gu Zexiao hurriedly got up, pulled the child behind his back, and said, "I don't know you, you continue to practice your arrows, I'll take him to see the doctor."

After finishing speaking, Gu Zexiao dragged the child and ran outside.

Who knows what a coincidence, the more you are afraid of something, the more you will bump into something. Ying Siyin and Sima Weihou don't know what is wrong, and the two of them just appeared in this place with a twitch of their brains. Gu Zexiao bumped into Ying Siyin head-on, and the two children rolled together on the ground like Gulu.

"Who is so short-eyed..." He habitually opened his mouth and scolded. When Gu Zexiao looked up and saw Ying Siyin, his tongue tied two knots, and he almost killed himself, "Ahhhhhhh ...you have such a pair of big eyes that are pure, flawless and watery."

Shen Qinghan almost died of laughter.

Ying Siyin stretched out his hand, and the two children looked at each other, neither of them dared to reach out to grab it.

Seemingly unfamiliar, Ying Siyin turned his head and said, "Who is this kid? Why is he in the Hou's mansion? Then laugh, didn't you say that you are not allowed to bring friends home to play?"

Gu Zexiao was fond of playing when he was a child, and when he had nothing to do, he had to bring the little girl and little carrot back home to play. Ying Siyin said many times that he was not allowed to bring back people from outside Jibei, but he just couldn’t remember. I stayed, but I didn't dare to do it again after getting a butt.

After hearing this, Gu Zexiao waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, he is not my friend."

"Who is your friend?" Marquis Sima Wei shook his fan and said, "Where's Amber? The guards in the Marquis Mansion are getting more and more lax."

Gu Zexiao helplessly supported his forehead, seeing that Shen Qinghan was here, he didn't dare to say anything else, for fear that if he stepped on some thunder, he would have to blame himself for breaking his mouth in the end.

I also have to sigh the memory of these two uncles.

So when Amber listened to the order and came to see off the guests, he was taken aback looking at the little boy. It was obvious that the boy had a deeper relationship with Amber before. When he saw the old housekeeper coming, it was behind Lian Gu Zexiao He didn't wait any longer, and ran straight behind Amber, hugged Amber's leg and hid his face.

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