The reborn brother eats candy

The mind is dizzy, and the body is sometimes as hot as a flame, and sometimes as biting as ice.Su Liangsheng's whole body hurts, and he struggled to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties.He could only do this, lying on the bed motionless as if he was alive and dead.Only the bitter medicine that was poured into his mouth regularly every day reminded Su Liangsheng that he was still alive.

Who, who is feeding him medicine, is it the big brother?

Su Liangsheng's consciousness became clearer and clearer, but his eyes remained tightly closed, and the bitterness in his mouth became more and more intense. He wanted to tell Xu Yan that next time he boiled medicine, he must remember to put candied fruit on it. He was afraid of bitterness...

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems that there are many people in the room, walking back and forth, the footsteps, and the noisy Su Liang's brain hurts, he wants to sit up and see which brother came again while he was sleeping play tricks on him.

He imagined sneaking to Xu Yan's ten miles to embrace the moon like before, with a book covering his face, and lying on the big stone table in the yard basking in the sun.He remembered the little bamboo dragonfly that Senior Brother Ninth made for him that year, and he also remembered Senior Brother Nine holding a folding fan, pretending to be angry and admonishing him, but at the end he couldn't hold back his face, reached out and touched his head with a smile.

The scene suddenly changed, and everyone disappeared. Su Liangsheng was frightened, shouted anxiously, and ran desperately, but then ran into a damp and dark dungeon.

Su Liangsheng couldn't tell whether this was the memory of the previous life or this life. He saw himself as if he was an animal on the altar, twice bound by high iron chains on the frame, while the person in front of him just sneered, holding a black The heavy chain came over step by step.

The sound of the clothes being torn and the chains piercing through the flesh in an instant, was like a stern whip whipping Su Liangsheng's blood dripping and blood.

"No! No!"

Su Liangsheng's face was covered with sweat, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were tightly closed, and he muttered to himself.

Suddenly a big white and slender hand stretched out from the bed, tightly holding Su Liangsheng's cold little hand.

"Xiao Yao, don't be afraid, big brother will never hurt you again..."

Shen Junyi frowned, looking at Su Liangsheng screaming in pain in his dreams, his eyes were full of distress and regret.

This is his younger brother, the only relative he has left in this world......

The big hand gently caressed Su Liangsheng's small face, and a smile flashed across the corner of Shen Junyi's mouth. Although the child in front of him was beautiful and lovely, he didn't look like him or his second brother at all.

Shen Junyi always remembered that many years ago, when he was playing in the yard holding his second brother's hand, his mother was sitting in the yard watching them.

He remembered that he was more like a mother, while the second brother was more like a father.But their little one is stubborn and the two don't look alike.

Shen Jun also reached out and stroked the orchid mark on Su Liangsheng's right arm, muttering, "Xiaoyao...Xiaoyao..."

"Son."

The old slave dressed in gray cloth appeared in the house at some point. At this time, his waist was draped, his head bowed respectfully, and his voice was hoarse and vicissitudes as before.

"Well, you're back, what did you find?"

Shen Jun also didn't even look at the old slave, but his eyes rested deeply on Su Liangsheng who was unconscious on the bed.

"My lord, my subordinates found out that this child was picked up by Xu Yan at the foot of Jiuli Mountain in the winter of seven years ago. At that time, the child was naked, covered in blood, and even the umbilical cord was still connected... Later, Jiuli The head of the sect took this child as his disciple, and Xu Yan single-handedly raised him afterwards. Not only that, but his subordinates also found out that people from the Rashomon sect had indeed haunted Jiuli Mountain back then."

The old slave's old voice spoke eloquently.

It took a while for Shen Junyi to say "hmm", and looked at Su Liangsheng a little deeper, unexpectedly, when he became a little more tender.

This child is really their youngest...

"Tell the entire Shen family that from now on, this child will be the young master of my Shen family!"

"Yes!"

The old servant bent even more, and suddenly paused, as if he was a little embarrassed and asked, "My lord, I still have something to report."

"Huh?" Shen Junyi frowned, turned around, and looked at the old slave with doubts on his face.

"Xing Yuzhi has been refusing to eat since he was locked up three days ago. Now..."

"Okay, I understand, you go down."

Shen Jun also sneered, and waved at the old slave.The old slave then disappeared into the house.

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In an empty room, Xingyu sat with his knees hugged on the cold ground, with his head down and motionless looking at his toes.

At this time, the door opened with a bang, and Shen Jun also came from outside with the moonlight, still dressed in bright red.There was a smile on his lips, his face was as sharp as a knife, but there was a hint of softness.

A pair of black boots suddenly appeared in the center of the field of vision, Xingyu was taken aback for a moment, then slowly raised his head, looking up at Shen Junyi who was standing tall in front of him humbly.

His lips trembled slightly, and Xing Yu's already fair face turned a little paler, "Master..."

Shen Jun also smiled, squatted down and gently picked Xingyu's chin with a folding fan, "Xing'er, I heard that you are on a hunger strike."

Xingyu pursed his lips tightly, his big and clear eyes looked even deeper under the moonlight.

"Okay, I don't blame you this time." Shen Junyi caressed Xingyu's eyes lovingly, as if looking at another person through these eyes.

Xingyu understood who Shen Junyi's sudden affection was for, and a trace of sadness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"But remember, your life is given by me, even if it is death, I have to decide."

Shen Jun also raised Xingyu's chin abruptly, forcing him to look at him.

Tears flashed in Xingyu's eyes, and he nodded in bewilderment.

"That's a good boy."

Shen Jun also smiled, and pulled Xingyu up casually, "It's cold on the ground, why is Xing'er sitting on the ground, could it be that she wants to kill herself?"

Xingyu panicked, and quickly wanted to explain.

"Hush." ​​Shen Junyi half-closed his eyes, looked at Xingyu quietly for a while, and then sighed quietly after a while.

"You are not him..."

Xingyu bit his lips tightly, he really wanted to ask Shen Junyi who he looked like, or who his eyes looked like! ?

But he didn't dare, he didn't dare to challenge Shen Junyi's patience easily.His life was given by Shen Junyi, so what qualifications does he have to question it?

Xingyu smiled wryly, and knelt down with his knees softening, his pale face was filled with sadness.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Jun also frowned, and asked in a cold voice that seemed displeased.

"Young master." Xingyu raised his head, the sadness in his eyes seemed to overflow, his thin lips were bloodless, and his thin body looked even more pitiful in the huge room, "Can you tell Xing'er, Xing'er in the end Who does it look like?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xingyu bit his lips tightly, and stared at Shen Junyi closely with a pair of clear eyes.Yes, he still asked after all, even if it was death, he still wanted to know what he was in Shen Junyi's heart.Is it a spy used to break into Jiulimen, or a tool for revenge on Xu Yan?Is it a useful chess piece, or is it nothing at all?

He just wanted an answer...

Shen Jun also sneered, as if hearing something interesting, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and tapped the folding fan in his hand.

The air seemed to freeze in an instant, Xingyu was so oppressed by the oppressive atmosphere that he could hardly breathe, his pale face turned even paler.His thin body trembled slightly, he clenched his teeth, and his gaze never deviated an inch.

After a while, Shen Jun also shook his head lightly, turned around, and walked out the door without hesitation.

Big tears welled up in Xingyu's eyes, and he tried hard not to let them fall, but he couldn't bear the fishy sweetness in his throat any longer, and his lips were suddenly stained with blood.

He wiped the blood casually with his sleeve, and when Xingyu raised his head again, Shen Jun had already disappeared in front of his eyes.The door was left open, and the cold wind from outside was blowing straight into the house.

His throat was sore and itchy, and he coughed a few times. Xingyu smiled wryly. In fact, Mu Chuan had said before Jiulimen that he was born with insufficient vitality and blood, so it was difficult for him to live forever.But that's good, in the most beautiful situation of his life, he met the love of his life, and died without regret...