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Xie Chenyan and Xiaohua stood in the valley, half of their bodies were wet by the drizzle, watching Ajia and the others picking up dead branches and shrubs, avoiding the rain and using fire to bake.

Xie Chenyan sniffed and said, "Have you thought about it?"

Xiaohua choked with sobs and said, "Think about it, if she is buried in the mountains, she will eventually be eaten by insects and ants. Only by cremation can she go clean."

Xie Chenyan looked down at his toes.

The light yellow embroidered ginkgo patterns are looming and shining under the light of the fire.

He later realized that when he left the Yin Pavilion, Shen Menghan's clothes also had the same circle of embroidery.

When they boarded the boat, their clothes were intertwined, like fish encountering water ripples.

Intuition is always the most accurate, and Shen Menghan has never treated him badly.

He quarreled with Miao Zhiguang, and he drove Miao Zhiguang away from his eyes;

He liked Liangyue, so he brought Liangyue back to Yin Pavilion;

Yang Jin caused Ji Chao's family to be ruined, and he taught him to avenge his father;

He invited Bei Zhao's cook for him, and indulged him in renovating the Yin Pavilion into a mess.

Everyone said that he killed Xiang Congmo, and only Shen Menghan believed in him and protected him.

If he had directly asked Shen Menghan that day, wouldn't he have become what he is now?

The ginkgo leaves were stained with weeds and blood, Xie Chenyan leaned over to wipe them off.

The grass can be brushed away, and the blood color soaked into the silk thread, how can it be wiped clean? He borrowed the drizzle to rub the redness.

Tears wet the embroidery thread drop by drop, and Xie Chenyan was filled with fear and loss.

He is so bad, will Shen Menghan forgive him?

Xie Chenyan stepped into the Yin Pavilion, the swords, axes, and halberds were all facing him.

He was stunned for a long time before he unloaded his sword and bowed on the ground.

He lowered his head and tapped on the bluestone bricks, not daring to get up.

He just washed the Yin Pavilion with blood a few days ago, why should he ask for protection now.

He has never known what shame is, but for the first time he understands what it means to be ashamed.

The left and right couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing what he meant.

Soon someone invited Zhou Qian to come. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xie Chenyan raised his head full of hope. When he saw that it was Zhou Qian, he quickly bent down again.

His fingers unconsciously picked at the cracks in the blue bricks on the ground, full of disappointment: did he even want to see him again?

Zhou Qian stopped in front of him.

Xie Chenyan looked down at his toes.There was a long silence.

He suddenly felt ashamed.

He cares about whether he eats breakfast, whether he grows tall, and teaches him etiquette.

He disappointed him.

And Shen Menghan, will he be disappointed?

His eyes were sore, but no tears fell.

Xie Chenyan held back his tears.

What right did he have to cry and beg for mercy.

punish me.Xie Chenyan begged in his heart, don't drive me away.

Please, just don't drive me away and let me stay by his side, whatever it takes.

After such a long silence, Xie Chenyan's heart tightened bit by bit.

Both want a response and fear a verdict.

what to do?He was distraught.

How can I forgive him?

Zhou Qian stared at Xie Chenyan who was kneeling on the ground, watched the young man's back tighten inch by inch, and watched him tremble unconsciously.

Lawless Xie Chenyan.

Xie Chenyan is like a demon king in the world.

The unscrupulous Xie Chenyan in the Yin Pavilion.

If he didn't really know that he was wrong, when would he be so cautious in front of him?

Zhou Qian seemed to have heard his heart, sighed faintly and called out: "Cheng Feng."

Xie Chenyan's back suddenly retracted, and he forced himself to relax again.

Cheng Feng bowed and held a half-respect: "Sir."

He has a military position, so he could not show courtesy to Zhou Qian, but he still treats him as a teacher.

Zhou Qiandao: "If there is a fight in the army, causing death or injury to colleagues, where can it be?"

Cheng Feng was stunned and said: "If you kill someone with eighty sticks, you will be chopped off. If you hurt someone with fifty sticks, you will be killed."

Zhou Qian pondered for a moment and said: "Death crimes can be forgiven, but living crimes are unforgivable. The people in the pavilion died three times and were seriously injured. On behalf of the young master, I will punish you with three hundred spine sticks. If you don't want to, you can leave now. You leave here today." , Yin Pavilion has nothing to do with you anymore."

Before the words fell, Xie Chenyan kowtowed and replied: "Thank you sir, I am willing to accept."

Miao Zhiguang was startled, no matter how good Xie Chenyan's martial arts were, three hundred sticks were enough to beat him half to death, Shen Menghan loved Xie Chenyan so much on weekdays, and Zhou Qian punished him so severely, so what if Shen Menghan woke up and questioned them again?

He couldn't help but start to wink at Cheng Feng.

Without meeting his eyes, Cheng Feng bowed and said, "Here."

Ajia and others knelt on the ground together: "We are guilty of the same crime as the young master! May we be punished on behalf of the young master!"

Cheng Feng raised his eyes and waited for Zhou Qian to show him.

Zhou Qian flicked his sleeves and said: "Everyone in Ajia, just follow orders, fifty sticks everywhere."

Zhou Qian ordered people to take Ajia and others down for execution separately, leaving only Xie Chenyan to be tortured in the hall.

With a stick down, Xie Chenyan trembled all over.

Cheng Feng's hands also paused, he didn't activate his body-protecting zhenqi, and forcibly endured the stick.

The whole room was silent, except for the sound of the spine falling on Xie Chenyan's back, only Xiaohua's tears fell to the ground.

Miao Zhiguang secretly retreated to the hall, turned around and hurriedly went to look for Xixuan.

Xixuan was startled when he heard that, got up and walked towards the main hall.

Zhou Qian doesn't know martial arts, and he doesn't know that Xie Chenyan is obedient and stubborn. It is true that the three-hundred-back stick cannot kill a person with deep inner strength like Xie Chenyan. There is no life behind the stick.

Xi Xuan stepped into the main hall, his heart tightened, and Zhou Qian also tightly squeezed the cup in his hand. He didn't expect Xie Chenyan to be beaten like this, and when he went down with fifty sticks, he vomited blood all over the ground, but he bit it hard again. He gritted his teeth and refused to beg for mercy.

He stood up for Shen Menghan, he couldn't go back on his word, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Xi Xuan stepped forward and bowed to Zhou Qian: "Sir, I have something to ask Xie Chenyan, can the execution be suspended?"

Zhou Qian breathed a sigh of relief: "Stop."

Cheng Feng bowed and stepped aside.

When Xi Xuan came in, he realized that Cheng Feng's attack seemed to be merciless, but he was measured when it fell on Xie Chenyan's back. It was only because Xie Chenyan himself refused to use his skills to resist that it became so tragic.

Xie Chenyan was paralyzed on the ground, unable to lift a finger, and every breath brought a sharp pain.

Xi Xuan stepped forward to infuse him with a wisp of zhenqi, roughly probed his meridians, protected his heart and lungs, and seeing that he could not move, he leaned over and hugged him.

Xie Chen's smoke is like a silk, but his eyes are bright: "Did brother Menghan call you to save me?"

Xixuan Gujing Wubo: "It was Miao Zhiguang who asked me to come."

Xie Chenyan's eyes dimmed instantly.

Xixuan couldn't bear it for no reason: "I'll take you to bind up your wound, and then go to see the young master."

The more you go to the bedroom, the more ominous the premonition will be.

Standing in front of the familiar bedroom, Xie Chenyan dared not go in.

The thick brocade curtains in winter have been replaced outside the hall, covering the whole sleeping hall airtightly, but it can't cover the deep medicine aura.

The taste made Xie Chenyan suddenly feel that he would never want to eat medicinal food again.

He stood outside the dormitory for a long time before he plucked up the courage to go in.

Xie Chenyan didn't even expect that a person would be so emaciated after not seeing him for a few days.

He stood by the side for a while, until the coolness on his body dissipated, and then he walked in.Burying his head on his brocade quilt, weeping silently.

He should have thought a long time ago, how could he not be willing to come to see him.

How could he be willing to punish him like this.

He has always had privileges with him.

As long as Shen Menghan is awake, it is impossible to ignore him.

Xie Chenyan kept watch for three full days without sleep, but Shen Menghan still didn't wake up.

Xixuan was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so he quietly clicked on his sleeping hole. Xie Chenyan fell into a coma for a day, and when he woke up, it was still night, the moonlight could not see through the layers of brocade curtains, and the soft light of the night pearl poured down on the ground, everything was beautiful. In the time and times he was familiar with, he didn't know what day and night it was, and he just stared at Liang Jian in a daze.

He didn't have to fly over to see Shen Menghan on the couch, he knew that if he was alive, Shen Menghan was still alive, this was the bond between them.

Life and death cannot be separated.

He slowly came back to his senses, and then he heard the voice of a third person in the hall. Xie Chenyan slowly turned his head and saw that Liangyue was feeding medicine to Shen Menghan. While crying, I didn't feed much for a long time.

Xie Chenyan stood up lightly, and as soon as he approached, the shadow approached like a mountain top, Liang Yue was frightened and almost spilled the soup on Shen Menghan.

Xie Chenyan took it steadily, knelt on the side of the couch and said, "I'll come."

Liang Yue said, "Are you feeling better?"

Xie Chenyan lowered his eyes and said, "It's much better."

Liangyue felt that he had become different, as if he had grown up overnight, he was no longer the child who played with her childhood sweetheart, he had become like Shen Menghan, a responsible, mature and stable adult .

Liangyue feels lost.

Xie Chenyan was a little strange, he turned his eyes to look at her, his eyes were heavy, like Shen Menghan's gaze that was inadvertently glanced at him in normal times, she couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and said incoherently: "There is still a bowl... I'll go back to sister Xinzi .”

It turns out that sister Xinzi is also here.

Xie Chenyan went to see Shen Menghan on the couch.

That means... Shen Menghan must be seriously ill.

He had fed him medicine many times, from Saibei to Jiangnan, he took care of him hand in hand all the way.

He reached out to pinch Shen Menghan's jaw, this was an action he had repeated many times, and it should have been extremely skillful.

But his fingers lingered on his sharpened jaw, and he couldn't even bear such a small movement.

Too flimsy.

Like fine and thin porcelain, if he tried harder, the jade would shatter in his hands.

Xie Chenyan's hands trembled slightly.

The skin under his hands is like cold jade, but it doesn't look like a fresh person.

He couldn't help the surging tears, and instinctively leaned forward and pressed his lips against his tightly closed lips.

Use your softest part, bit by bit, to transfer the soup to the person who has been sleeping on the couch.

There was a crisp sound of porcelain falling behind, Xie Chenyan glanced at it, Liangyue said in a panic, "Yes... I'm sorry, I'll make another bowl..."

The girl's messy footsteps gradually moved away, Xie Chenyan finished the bowl of medicine, and still hooked his lips and tongue, he didn't know why, but he still couldn't let go.

His whole being is bitter.

Xie Chenyan wanted to sweeten him up.

Shen Menghan: I've thought about everything I need to think about.

Xie Chenyan: I have done everything that needs to be done.