Sheng Shian

But he didn't.

He couldn't really hurt Shen Shi, not once.

He thought, even if Shen gave the wrong answer that night, he wouldn't be able to do it, otherwise why would he have arranged for someone to take advantage of it in advance.

He remembered that night in the prison, he wanted to keep Shen Shi away from disputes, even if the Holy Son of Heaven wanted to rectify Shen Shi's name in the future, how would a dead person come back to life?

Even if he is resurrected, he can only be in white clothes, and the Holy Son of Heaven will not want a useless white clothes. What he needs is the chief assistant of the cabinet, the young minister of Dali Temple, and the sharp edge of the weapon, not the scrap iron that needs to be polished urgently.

But Liu Mi's sudden arrival in prison spoiled his good deed.

He didn't have time to get out, if Liu Mi found the corpse at this moment, he would definitely seal the cell, under the power, he had no choice but to let the dark guard replace the dead body to pretend to be Shen Shi, so as not to be caught in the urn.

If it wasn't for this reason, even if Shen Shi sent a letter to Emperor Chengming, Emperor Chengming would not respond to him. A dead person does not need to be rescued, nor does Song Ge need to be killed.

Liu Changze's teeth itched with hatred, this man was not safe for half a day in prison, he taught him to hook up with Liu's family without a good look at him!

Liu Changze's fingertips pressed gently on Shen Shi's protruding Adam's apple, which was small and as hard as a kernel, and then trembled slightly up and down along with whimpering.

He knew that Shen had a fever, and his skin was scorchingly hot.

The scourge of harming others and oneself.

Liu Changze hates being controlled by others, but he has repeatedly shown mercy to such disasters.

Ask yourself, does he really care that Shen is a descendant of Taifu?

At that time, he designed Shen Shi to go to Chongming, didn't he just want Shen Shi to make the best use of his possessions and be a victim of the game between him and his relatives?

He has never been soft-hearted.

He obviously only has soft hearts for one person, but now he has another person.

This is impossible.

impossible……

Liu Changze looked at Shen Shi without saying a word.

Shen Shi changed into silk and satin after freshening up, and she looked a lot better. Although she was a little thinner, but the black hair was scattered and huddled in the brocade quilt, crying, somehow reminded people of the weak Xizi.

Liu Changze involuntarily rubbed Shen Shi's neck vigorously, the skin that he rubbed turned red and hot.

No.

He opened Shen Shi's lapel again, and probed towards his chest, from the butterfly bone to the ribs, he groped very carefully and with great force, not letting go of any tiny piece of skin.

Smooth, flat, hot, and red, it was the same living skin as him.

Not some highly skilled human skin mask.

Liu Changze pulled out his sweaty hand, what was he unwilling to do, and what was he looking forward to...

No matter how much Shen looks like the Taifu, no matter how much Shen knows... the breath of the Taifu disappeared in his arms, and he put the bones of the Taifu into the coffin with his own hands. The Taifu... the coffin The mountain road was really too short, so short that he didn't even have time to say goodbye, so short that he still had a lot to say, so he could only secretly tie the hemp rope in his hand to the Taifu's hand...

If there is an afterlife, please wait for me...

Don't be my teacher, don't be older than me, don't forget me...

At the foot of that mountain road is a small temple called Qingyu Temple. Liu Changze stood silently in the Hall of Rebirth and watched the ever-burning lanterns all night until dawn. He asked the host, if a person dies, will he reincarnate in the six realms and enter the afterlife?

The host nodded.

Liu Changze smiled, drew a dagger from his cuff, and pressed it against the host's throat, "What if I don't want people to be reincarnated?"

There was no sound in the ancient temple that day, the twelve statues were holding treasures for subjugating demons, and King Kong glared angrily at His Majesty the Great Hero, a curse that blasphemed gods and Buddhas.

"Benefactor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately." The host said unmoved.

The sea of ​​fog dissipated, and the golden light shone everywhere. Liu Changze laughed wildly in front of the towering and dazzling statue.

"He is gone, what difference does it make if I become a Buddha or a demon?"

In response, there were also a group of innocent monks who were being escorted by hidden guards.

"I'm here to host you."

"Nagasawa..." Shen Shi whispered uncomfortably, a fragile teardrop slipped from the corner of his reddened eye.

Liu Changze was distracted by this call, and he almost gently wiped away the tears.

Then he licked his fingertips. It was bitter, salty, and warm, and contained unresolved sorrow. From his wet fingertips, it penetrated into his skin, blood, and every inch of meridians.

Who said that the sorrows and joys of human beings cannot be connected, at this moment his pain is no less than that of Shen.

"Please physician." Liu Changze said flatly.

Ah Liang let out a big breath, scared to death, fearing that Lord Hou would be unlucky, so he took advantage of the high fever to kill him.

The imperial doctor came soon, said a few words on the pulse, worried and thought too much, tired and eating disorders, depleting the spleen and stomach Qi, resulting in a high level of yin fire...

But Liu Changze only said, "Wake him up."

The imperial physician looked at Lord Hou in horror, and heard that Lord Hou forced Shen Shaoqing to send him to prison because of his love, and then rescued him and confined him in his own house, tortured in every possible way. Shen Shi was on the Baihui acupoint, and Shen Shi suddenly sat up.

Liu Changze frowned and stared at the imperial physician.

The imperial physician immediately kowtowed, saying that I will never tell anything about today's matter!

"Get out." Liu Changze said coldly.

The imperial doctor's legs trembled from fright, Ah Liang couldn't stand it anymore, where did this stupid roe deer come from... If he was really cruel and ruthless, why would he ask the imperial doctor to give the needle, and just pour a basin of ice water into it, and everything will be fine.

A Liang helped the imperial doctor up without a word, and motioned for everyone to retreat together.

After Shen Shi sat up, he looked around in a panic. When he saw Liu Changze, he calmed down a little, and slowly woke up. Then his eyes turned red instantly, he lowered his head, and grabbed the quilt a few times with his hands. He said in a hoarse voice: "Xin'an's tea is ripe again, can Lord Hou send some to Ge Lao Mansion for me..."

He is from Huizhou, and Song Fengan is also from Huizhou. In ancient times, he was called Xin'an.

However, Fengan in Song Dynasty has been famous for its rich Lu'an melon slices since the Xin'an period, so it is unwilling to change its name, and it has been used to this day.

Seeing that he woke up, Liu Changze revealed a pair of amber eyes, and all the softness in his eyes faded away.

It is impossible for him to be attracted by Shen Shi.

He has Langyue in his heart, hidden in the most secret corner, and it will only be bright because of one person.

He has a distant country in his heart, and there lives a person who can never come back.

So he said without ups and downs: "Song Ge is old and dead."

Ruthlessly snuffed out Shen Shi's last hope.

Shen Shi's back trembled, and then buried his face with his hands, and let out a deep moan, Feng An... Feng An... Didn't you agree that nothing will happen?Didn't you make an appointment to come to Japan to taste tea and discuss Taoism?Aren't you the most committed person?

Why is it that the white phosphorus he changed is still on Song Fengan's body!

Shen Shi frantically fumbled around his body, his eyes were like flood gates, and he couldn't stop crying.

"Are you looking for this again?" Liu Changze put the white porcelain jar in his palm.

Shen is going to grab it.

But he clenched his fist and said coldly, "Do you still dare to look at it?"

Shen Shi trembled, but Liu Changze continued mercilessly: "The old cabinet is an outsider, but you dragged him into the muddy water because you were afraid that I would snatch the account book. After that, when the Dong Chuang incident happened, you were afraid that the cabinet would suffer, so you rescued him." Climb to the Jiuchongtai to avenge the cabinet's injustice."

Seeing his distressed expression, Liu Changze paused, but he just wanted to prove that he was not half-hearted.

It's not that he can't deal with Shen, it's just that there is a more ruthless way to make life worse than death for this person who eats inside and out.

His far country can only accommodate the next person.

"The account book is false. Have you ever thought about the end of the old cabinet? Or you want to use your body as a substitute for the crime. Shen is, can you afford the crime of burning the cabinet?"

Liu Changze's tone became more and more serious, "As long as the account book is fake, you can delay it for a while, but you can't delay it for a lifetime. Meng Yang will kill you when he dies. Do you think you can find the account book?! If you can't find it, the fake account book will It will become a joke. The stigma of the cabinet is a pile of shame that cannot be washed away in a lifetime. The staunchness of the old man is a farce. , Shen Yes, you are really good!"

Shen Shi was forced to shake his head by repeated questioning. He held on to Liu Changze's hand tightly, as if he was grasping the last straw, and repeated incoherently, "I can find it... I can find it, please give me more help." Give me some time, I can find..."

Fengan, I can find it.

And Liu Changze shook off his hand, and said indifferently: "Shen Shi, do you think you are a crouching dragon and phoenix child, who can let 'the teacher of the world's students, the most sage of the Qi' accompany you to gamble with your eternal fame and the country and society? !"

Liu Changze sneered, "You wanted to save everyone, but you killed the person who valued you the most."

"Shen Shi, Song Ge's death was caused by you alone!"

Shen Shi finally burst into tears.

He understands that Song Feng'an is not afraid to gamble with his reputation, but there is a [-] in [-] probability that he doesn't want his old man to die, and he doesn't want the country to be in jeopardy...

The ritual vessels of the kingdom are all broken, why is the country not in turmoil, Song Fengan, you are confused!

What kind of sage, what kind of mentor, a three-year-old child knows that if you stay in the green hills, you won’t have to worry about no firewood. Song Fengan, you just died like this, what a skill!

That white phosphorous burn hurts so much, Brother Song, I give up, I won’t compete with you for any name anymore, and I won’t call you Feng’an anymore, you can call me brother or teacher, Brother Song Son, don't die...

The autumn wind has not yet risen, the perch in Wujiang is not yet fat, Song Geer, you have not been an official for a hundred years, you have not returned to your hometown, you have not enjoyed the joy of your children and grandchildren, you have not returned to your roots, how can you let go of the world...

It's all my fault...

I did it!

Shen's whole face was buried in the quilt, he had remorse that he couldn't chase after, he had grief that he couldn't express, and he had a farewell to an old friend.

Liu Changze's eyes hurt, and his hands fell to Shen Shi's back. He wanted to comfort and hug this body that was on the verge of collapse. It was obvious that he had pushed the other party into a desperate situation, but he didn't feel at all comfortable. Knives.

"Don't cry." Liu Changze broke his painful face buried in the quilt from his curled knees.

"Sickness, wind, knowledge, strength, grass." He opened his other hand, and the white porcelain pot rolled off the bed, and he said, "What right do you have to cry, you've already let old Song Ge die, why don't you Do you want to live up to his high expectations of you!"

Shen Shi's pupils shrank suddenly, and the wind knows the strength of the grass... Brother Song... he used his hands to find the jar in a daze, the jar that should have contained white phosphorus...