I would rather die than be the white moonlight

Yu Sheng walked back to the tea table next to him, stopped suddenly, looked at the child behind him looking around, and said, "What's your name?"

Shen Ke stood up quickly, crossed his hands, and said cautiously: "Shen Ke."

Yu Sheng's lips curled into a smile: "It's a good name, so I won't change it for you."

After Yu Sheng finished speaking, he smiled and poured out the basket full of catkins.Snowflake-like catkins fell down, and the wind blew it all over Shen Ke's face.

The Yu family is the residence of the prime minister of the imperial court, with great power and regent.

Yu Sheng's dinner was enough to be called a luxury, and several chefs in the family took turns to take turns, fearing that the only lifeblood of the Yu family would be starved.

Shen Ke stood beside Yu Sheng, which dish Yu Sheng pointed at, Shen Ke would put a chopstick into the bowl in front of Yu Sheng's eyes, Shen Ke's hand for holding the chopstick was not very standard, most of the dish with one chopstick was caught by Shen Ke Koza was outside.

Yu Sheng knocked on the rice bowl, dragged his chin and watched Shen Ke swallow his saliva, Shen Ke looked at the roast chicken that was placed farthest away, still steaming, secretly thinking that if he accepts it, It's fine for him to steal a chopstick.

Yu Sheng followed Shen Ke's eyes, reached out and pulled Shen Ke's sleeve: "Do you want to eat that?"

After all, this kid Shen Ke came from the countryside, and he was very sincere. He nodded, smashed his mouth, a smile suddenly formed on the corner of his mouth, and pointed to the dish: "Bring it here."

Shen Ke was a little excited and ran to the plate of grilled chicken. The porcelain plate conducts heat, and the roast chicken was just out of the oven, making the whole plate so hot that it was impossible to handle it. Shen Ke gently reached out to touch it, and the scorching temperature Let him withdraw his hand instantly.

Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows, and took the chopsticks to pound the dishes in the plate that he directed Shen Ke to pick up just now, until the dishes in the plate were not the same: "Bring it to my young master."

Shen Ke pulled the slightly longer sleeves forward and covered his palms. The clothes were pulled a little hard, and Shen Ke's neck was a little uncomfortable.

Shen Ke closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and picked it up. The temperature was too high, and Shen Ke felt that his hand had become unconscious when he held it halfway. The whole plate of chicken was knocked upside down on the ground.

Yu Sheng got up and walked to Shen Ke's side. Shen Ke was putting his hand on his earlobe and hopping, and asked curiously, "Why did you put your hand on your earlobe?"

Shen Ke seemed to remember something, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth: "My mother told me, if you get burned, touch your earlobe, it won't burn you."

Yu Sheng's eyes dimmed in an instant, dragged Shen Ke past him, and squatted down in front of the broken plate: "Tell me, what a pity to throw it away like this, did you just say that you wanted to eat this?"

Shen Ke had a premonition that something was wrong, and quickly waved his hands and shook his head: "No, no."

Yu Sheng recruited two servants from the outside, pointing to the chicken nuggets mixed with pieces on the ground and smiling happily: "Hold him down, and stuff them all in."

The fragments and some hot chicken pieces were stuffed into Shen Ke's mouth at one time, cut Shen Ke's tongue, stuck in his throat, and the sharp edges and corners scratched Shen Ke's throat, servant be careful The larger ones are avoided and only the smaller ones are fed.

A trace of blood slid from the corner of Shen Ke's mouth, and Yu Sheng waved his hand: "You two go down."

Shen Ke was in so much pain, looking at Yu Sheng in front of him as if he saw a devil, he hurriedly pulled a servant's trousers to follow him, the servant looked at Shen Ke with a little sympathy in his eyes, but nothing Without hesitation, she pulled Shen Ke's hand away.

Shen Ke held his throat in despair, seeing Yu Sheng approaching, Shen Ke straight backed up, Yu Sheng stepped forward and touched the blood on Shen Ke's hands, smiling happily.

Shen Ke thought that Yu Sheng's smile was so pretty before, but now he feels how terrifying it is. Shen Ke wanted to scream, but he couldn't utter a word because of the pain in his throat. Yu Sheng wiped the blood aside with disgust. On the cloth: "Go down and find the butler, and ask him to find you a doctor."

When Shen Ke heard this, he hurried outside and ran along the road the steward brought him, as if there was some beast behind him. He was so frightened that he saw the room where the steward was drinking tea and teaching him, and pushed open the door. He rushed in and saw the butler holding an abacus in front of the table to read the accounts, covered his throat and knelt down to the butler.

The butler was also taken aback, got up and pulled Shen Ke to stand up, Shen Keyi gestured with his throat, the butler looked at the corner of Shen Ke's mouth overflowing with blood, and knowingly asked someone to come to the mansion to give it to him. The doctor who saw the doctor came.

Shen Ke's voice was ruined. Although it is not impossible to speak in the future, the original voice is ruined.

"In the future, if the child can not speak, he will not speak. His throat will hurt like a needle prick. Hey, what a pity."

The housekeeper looked at Shen Ke who was not shouting for potions, and asked, "How did you provoke the young master?"

Shen Ke shook his head in frustration. He didn't know what kind of cramp the young master was doing. The housekeeper couldn't understand what he was gesticulating, so he took a pen and a piece of paper and put it in front of Shen Ke.

Shen Ke took a pen and drew a plate of chicken. The butler looked dazed and didn't know what was going on. Shen Ke held the paper in his hand, then put the paper on the ground, and touched his earlobe.

Then he picked up the paper and shook his head at the butler. The butler was stunned and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Shen Ke lowered his head and thought for a while, picked up a brush and drew two more people, one villain was taller than the other, Shen Ke painted the hair of the taller villain again.

The housekeeper looked at the piece of paper and thought for a long time, then looked at Shen Ke with some understanding: "Did you mention the mother's matter?"

Shen Ke nodded, and the butler shook his head: "No wonder, I made a mistake. I should remind you that the young master's mother died when the young master was born. The young master once heard a servant say that the wife was raped by the young master. Dead, although the servant was executed by the master's order, but the young master has left a mark in his heart, which has become a taboo in our mansion."

Shen Ke touched his throat, feeling inexplicably aggrieved. The butler shook his head, without speaking, and put the piece of paper that Shen Ke had written just now on the lit candle next to it, and the paper quickly burned to ashes.

Shen Ke looked at the butler with a little pleading in his eyes: Let me get out of here, I don't want to stay here for a second.

The butler looked into Shen Ke's eyes, the place was too clear, the butler frowned, such a child, in such a mansion, would probably not have a good time in the future.

"By the way, did the young master tell you where he sent you?"

Shen Ke was taken aback by what the butler took for granted, and he shook his head. The butler stared at Shen Ke with pity, "Could it be that the young master still wants you to serve him?"

Shen Ke hid in the corner with some fear, clasped his fists at the housekeeper, bowed and pointed to the gate of the house, but the housekeeper shook his head: "You can only go through the young master if you want to leave the house."

Shen Ke's hands holding the hem of his clothes slowly slipped down, hanging on both sides in frustration, Shen Ke was finally driven to Yu Sheng's small courtyard by the housekeeper, and waited at the door.

When Shen Ke arrived, it was already dark, and the spring weather was still a bit cold. Shen Ke's clothes were not very thick, and it was still a little cold to stand outside. Shen Ke held his hands, walked back and forth, and looked at the There was no one around.

Shen Ke's eyes lit up, he looked at the gate of Yu Sheng's confinement, and walked quietly to the gate of the mansion, a watchman walked by beating a gong, Shen Ke hurriedly hid in the nearby bushes.

After the watchman passed by, Shen Ke got up, and was about to go outside, but was patted on the shoulder. Shen Ke was so frightened that he rushed outside, but was grabbed.

Shen Ke closed his eyes, looked at the person who caught him with a mournful face, was startled, and quickly waved his hands in salute.

Yu Sheng looked at Shen Ke's panic-stricken look, but found it very interesting, and pressed Shen Ke's saluting hand: "Don't worry, you won't be able to leave. Finally, someone who is about my age and looks the same If you can see the past, how can you leave casually?"

Shen Ke took two steps back, Yu Sheng looked at Shen Ke and said with a smile: "From now on, as long as you don't do what you shouldn't do or say what you shouldn't say, I won't punish you."

Shen Ke thought about what the butler said early this morning, but he didn't say a word. He was too forced to vent his anger, and he already had a subconscious sense of fear for the person in front of him.

Yu Sheng waved at Shen Ke: "Take you somewhere."

After Yu Sheng finished speaking, he walked forward. Shen Ke looked at Yu Sheng who was swaying in front of him. If he escaped, he would definitely not be able to escape. It is better to be obedient now and make plans later. Step by step followed behind Yu Sheng.

It was a backyard, overgrown with weeds, and the weeds reached Shen Ke's waist in full. Yu Sheng peeled away the grass in one place, revealing one by one. It was obvious that people often walked in. Shen Ke followed Yu Sheng in.

It was a huge tree with intertwined roots, some of which were still outside, and looked old. Yu Sheng walked to the side of the tree, touched the trunk and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you these days?"

After Yu Sheng finished speaking, he took out a stick of incense from his sleeve, lit it, and as soon as the scent came out, all the dormant butterflies around him waved their wings and rose up. It was the first time Shen Ke saw so many butterflies in spring, and looked at it in surprise. around.

After all, Shen Ke is still a child, once the child's playful nature came out, he forgot all the harm he had received before, and wanted to catch the flying butterflies, but he couldn't catch any of them.

Yu Sheng waved at Shen Ke, Shen Ke paused and walked to Yu Sheng's side, Yu Sheng grabbed Shen Ke's hand, took out a small bottle, the liquid in the bottle dripped out, dripped on the Shen Ke's index finger, and then grabbed Shen Ke's hand and put it in the air.

A butterfly smelled a familiar smell and landed on Shen Ke's index finger. The butterfly's wings were extremely beautiful, one by one, Shen Ke could even feel the wind when the butterfly flapped its wings.

Shen Ke stared blankly at the butterfly, but Yu Sheng walked to the side of the tree, touched the trunk, and suddenly turned his head and smiled at Shen Ke: "The thing just now is a prescription left by my mother before she was alive. Attract butterflies."

After Yu Sheng finished speaking, he looked at Shen Ke and said with a smile: "Do you know? This tree is the place where my mother is buried. Look at the peach blossoms on this tree. They are so gorgeous. They are all my mother's blood. It is made by watering, do you think it is beautiful?"

Shen Ke shook his hand, and goosebumps appeared all over his body. The originally friendly atmosphere suddenly changed. Shen Ke withdrew his hand suddenly, and the butterfly flew up when he was disturbed. Shen Ke hurriedly dripped Yu Sheng on the Something in his hand touched his clothes.

Yu Sheng smiled happily: "You, you have to be more careful in the future. If you mess with me again, be careful, I will lock you up in this yard, and let your blood stain this tree."