There are many failures in the country

Due to the medicine, Shen Ling was tired and weak all day long, and the only thing left to move was his brain.If he continued to pour medicine like this, he might not even be able to use his mind in a long time.

Shen Ling leaned limply in front of the window, barely opening the window with a wooden pestle, the simple movement made her wrist tremble.At this moment, he felt that he was very useless, very bad, and even more of a woman than a woman.

Looking out of the window blankly, I saw the autumn waves of the Pinghu Lake and the sparkling withered lotus. Looking further into the distance, there was actually endless clear water, with only a small island indistinctly fixed in the center.

The wind passed by, and the heavy branches in front of the window shook violently, rustling and falling trees...it was already autumn.

Shen Ling felt that the scenery was good, so he drowsily admired it, until a small boat passed by the lake, and he woke up like a dream.

The green lake is thousands of hectares, the isolated island is left alone in the world, and the tall people can't cross it with light footsteps. This is the wild goose water.

Could it be... here is the rumored Yanshui!

Thinking about it this way, it seems to make sense.For several days, he wondered where Le Yuan would take him. If it was Yanshui, it would be no wonder that Yue Xingfeng had never heard from him.According to the previous eavesdropping judgment, Chai Shizhou colluded with Yanyu Gate, so it is easy to use his place to hide people now.However, Leyuan lives here openly, it can only be said that Yanyu Gate has been returned to the imperial court.

If you are trapped for a long time, I am afraid it will be more and more difficult to get out.Shen Ling thought in his heart, he must not sit still and wait for death, he must not allow himself to be a tool used by Le Yuan to threaten Yue Xingfeng!However, it has failed.

Thinking about it now, when Le Yuan asked him to go back to Beijing with him, he should have complied.Once out of Yanshui, why don't you have a chance to inform Yue Xingfeng or others?

It's a pity, it's too late, if you look forward to begging Le Yuan now, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?As Le Yuan, he definitely won't stay here for a long time, but how can we make him leave sooner?And take yourself away.

Shen Ling thought of countless ways to escape, but nothing came of it.I thought about threatening my life, but the more realistic the method, the more dangerous it is.If one is not careful when hanging himself, he might really become a hanged ghost.

Suddenly, Shen Ling regretted that he didn't study hard with Hua Dongqing, even if he learned the superficial poison technique from his ancestors, he could still use it now.

For example, the poison stunned Chai Shizhou, such as poisoning themselves in a mess, forcing them to ask for help... Sigh, what's the use of thinking about it now?I regret it.

Before he knew it, Shen Ling felt his eyelids heavy, and guessing that he was sleepy, he didn't bother to crawl back to the couch, so he slid down the wall and fell asleep on the floor.

I don't know how long I slept, but when there was a sharp sound next to my ear, the room was already stained with the color of dusk.sleep all day?

Shen Ling didn't hear what the man said, she just felt sleepy after sleeping.Thinking about sleeping for a while, the man started yelling again, and the content of the yelling was a bit strange.Fortunately, the man howled several times before Shen Ling heard it clearly.

"Come quickly! Mr. Shen committed suicide! Foaming at the mouth! Mr. Shen committed suicide! Help..."

suicide?This word is quite new, suicide also needs courage, okay?Shen Ling doesn't have the courage at all, okay?

Foaming at the mouth?Shen Ling touched the corner of her mouth subconsciously. It seemed that there was a dry film around her lips, like white rice cakes on the side of a porridge pot... oh, drool.

Are you drooling in sleep?Shen Ling didn't think about anger at all, and only thought about what to eat in her dream.After thinking about it, I became hungry, and my two eyeballs glanced around.

Turning his eyes to the left, he caught a glimpse of a golden sun spreading on the ground, reflecting the shadow of the door opening.

Shen Ling was shocked, and instantly wanted to understand what the man was yelling.

With his current posture, it is indeed easy to be misunderstood as fainting at the bottom of the wall, plus that saliva mark... That man's imagination is quite rich.

Seeing that the door opened at this time, Shen Ling gathered all his strength and stood up from the ground.

If you don't run now, when will you wait!The man was so scared that he ran out without even closing the door, God helped me!

Shen Ling, who had been exhausted for many days, suddenly regained his energy, and his feet felt a little lighter, so he ran out of the door.

The joy of being able to take the opportunity to escape filled Shen Ling's heart, causing him to laugh from the inside out: "Hahahaha, who can be trapped, young master! Who can be trapped... Hey, hey, hey!"

As the saying goes, extreme joy begets sorrow... The current Shen Ling is exactly like this.

It was hard to find a chance to slip away, but Shen Ling, because of a momentary dazzle, knocked on the threshold with both insteps.

In the midst of the pain, he raised his arms and jumped like a leap, then smashed his knees on the stone steps, and grabbed the door frame empty with his hands. One of his centers of gravity was unstable, his body fell, and the whole person rolled down the stone steps.

His arms, knees, back, and head hit hard edges and corners time and time again. The excruciating pain made him sober, and he protected his face soberly.

Why are the stone steps so long... Shen Ling couldn't stand the knocking, but couldn't stop, so he had to keep rolling.

There was a flat area in front of his eyes, and Shen Ling, who had rolled into a daze, seemed to see a glimmer of hope.Just when he rolled down the flat ground, he rolled out another foot along the inertia... With a "bang", he hit again.

It is a stone jar with a few goldfishes in it.They were not frightened by someone bumping into them, the shock was negligible, and the fish were still swimming happily.

At this moment, Shen Ling's eyes were darkened, and the remaining consciousness in his mind was like the trickling water of Jiuchong River, gone forever.

Shen Ling had to admit that she was possessed by the God of Decline, and even running away was fatal.

Before he passed out, he saw a figure approaching quickly, standing quietly by the side, looking at him.

When I opened my eyes, I felt a splitting headache, and there was a piercing pain all over my body.That's right, when you roll down such a high stone step, those who can be knocked and those who can't are knocked, and you will lose half your life if you don't die.

With smoke in his throat, Shen Ling instinctively said, "Water, water..."

Soon someone came over and poured a glass of cold water into it.

"Not enough..." As soon as Shen Ling opened his mouth, the man poured him another two or three cups.

The eyes were a little sticky, Shen Ling opened them completely, and it took a lot of effort.The bright light shone into his pupils, causing him to rub his eyes.

Vaguely, I saw someone smiling at him, the smile was very flat.Even if this smile turned into ashes, Shen Ling could still recognize it clearly.

In an instant, Shen Ling was crying, crying and laughing, and rushed towards the man: "You have finally found it! Why have you been looking for it for so many days? What use is there for you! Do you know that the person who arrested me is Sixth Prince, he gave me medicine to make me unable to move, and threatened me with the lives of my brother and you, asking me to follow him, follow him...but I didn't, you believe me, I didn't..."

I want to tell him all the words, I want to tell him all the grievances... Yes, this is to gain sympathy, Shen Ling really wants to get all the sympathy of this person, even if it is embarrassing, even if he is destined to be ridiculed to death.

But what does it matter?Isn't the role of a sweetheart just to collect "garbage"?

A big hand patted on the back, as if comforting, and the familiar voice seemed to be blooming in the epiphyllum: "Miss me?"

"En, um!" Shen Ling nodded quickly, afraid that he would not know.The hand that hugged him was even stronger, even if it caused pain all over his body, it was no big deal to him now.

"How much do you think?" There was a smile in the calm voice, revealing a kind of bewitching meaning.

"I really want it, I really want it..." As a man, crying into such a virtue, he basically doesn't have to think about flicking or not. Anyway, this person's ridicule is just a mockery, and it's fine if he doesn't dislike it.

"It seems to have lost weight," he said.

"I haven't eaten anything these days, so of course I've lost weight." Shen Ling continued to complain.

He said quietly: "I said, I lost weight."

Shen Ling wiped her eyes and looked at him, and held his face for a long time to look at him: "I'm not so thin! I still look like I need to be beaten!"

His voice was full of drunkenness for no reason, as if he had drunk several jars of old spirits: "I haven't eaten you for such a long time, of course I lost weight."

Hearing that he was not serious, Shen Ling was not angry, and just put his arms around his neck: "Then are you hungry now?"

Hot breath bloomed in the ears: "I think, are you hungry too?"

Unable to explain the reason, Shen Ling suddenly felt all the pain in his body disappear. Looking at him, she just wanted to accommodate his body.nod.

Those big calloused hands were extremely familiar with his body, and everything came naturally, too easily.

There seemed to be a mist of water in front of his eyes, reflecting his vigorous posture, Shen Ling silently swallowed, and bent his knees up.

Just when the clouds were rising and falling, the big hands supporting his back suddenly loosened, and his unsupported body suddenly fell down!

Shen Ling choked for breath, and jumped up suddenly covered in cold sweat.It seems to be peeled from the depths of the soil, and the vision is clear.

It's still the hut by the Yanshui River, the same windows, the same curtains...is it a dream?

Shen Ling moved his arm, and it was definitely a piercing pain, which was a hundred times more painful than being knocked on the stone steps.A series of stimuli from the bones finally made him fully awake.

Not a dream, at least not rolling down the stone steps.But Yue Xingfeng... where is he?

A black shadow stood beside the couch, and Shen Ling recognized it as the one he saw before he passed out.

Looking up, it is Le Yuan.