Sheng Shian

Little Hou Ye didn't even hear the sound of the door clearly, he still knelt with his head down.

Trembling, Shen Ziqing untied the hemp rope on his body, and the red lantern shone on him, but there was no warmth at all.

"Get lost." The young master subconsciously said.

"Hand furnace!" Shen Ziqing yelled sadly, and hurriedly took off her white cloak and put it on him.

The young master raised his eyes with difficulty, and suddenly became excited.

The servant beside him hurriedly brought over the hand stove, Shen Ziqing rubbed his hands, put it into his arms, and then hugged him tightly, trying to pass the body heat over.

The little marquis clutched at his robe tremblingly, feeling cold to the bone, his upper and lower teeth collided with each other, and leaning his head against Shen Ziqing's ear, he said, "Will Young Master forgive me..."

Shen Ziqing patted him on the back and said, "Why are you doing this, go in first..."

The young master struggled: "Young Fu won't forgive me, I will kneel for the rest of my life."

"Hou Ye kneels me in front of the people of the world, doesn't he put me in an unrighteous place." Shen Ziqing sighed: "If you treat me like this, let alone others."

The little Hou Ye choked up sadly, he wanted to defend himself, but saw the water in the corner of Shao Fu's eyes.

Shen Ziqing breathed to warm him up, but what she said was extremely terrifying: "I used to be slanderous and unreasonable, but today I am murdering people. I have failed to live up to the grace and failed to teach the Marquis well... Please find another master..."

The little marquis almost lost consciousness, and broke out the final resistance in the next second. He violently pushed Shen Ziqing away, grabbed the rattan on the ground, and lashed himself hard: "If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy it!"

Shen Ziqing was about to stop him, but when he heard this, he stopped abruptly, and he even doubted his ears: "What did you say..."

The little marquis whipped the cane hard, louder than louder: "If I don't fight or win, will the world respect me and let me go? They will only bully me into silence and humiliate my weakness! I was born to be above the nine heavens. Gan is as humble as dust!"

The rattan snapped at the sound, and the young master gritted his teeth and went to get another one. Shen Ziqing held down his hand indifferently. The young master trembled, took a breath, and said in a miserable voice, "Young master...no one can save you." Damn me, I'm already broken in my bones..."

Some of the bruises and bruises on the young master's body split open when blown by the cold wind, but the blood couldn't flow down because it was too cold.

The little marquis made a move to get another one, Shen Zi put his arms around his wrist and said in a deep voice, "Enough!"

"Not enough!" The young master grabbed the cane, pushed him away and continued to smoke, and said in an uncontrollable voice: "Not enough! If I can force you, I can force myself even more. I can't turn back... Shao Fu, it's not you I didn't teach it well, it's my nature..."

The little Hou Ye was on the verge of mental breakdown, the pain and cold had worn down his last bit of anger, and he was almost gone.

Shen Ziqing couldn't stand it anymore, he was so angry but couldn't think, grabbed the quilt next to him, wrapped him up, picked him up, and walked directly to the mansion.

With such warmth, the young master couldn't lift the cane anymore, he gasped and said, "Don't worry about it, just let me down."

Shen Ziqing grabbed his hand holding the cane, and wrapped it around her back, her Adam's apple rolling: "The teacher is not strict, it's the fault of the teacher. Go ahead and beat here."

The rattan in the young master's hand fell down.

One word from Shen Ziqing was enough to disarm him and surrender.

No matter how cruel you are, no matter how determined you are, it will be difficult to continue...

The young master buried his head on his neck, put his arms around his back, and sobbed softly: "Young Fu, are you still... my teacher..."

Shen Ziqing was silent.

The little duke bit his shoulder, but he didn't make any more noise, only tears slid down his neck into the depths.

Someone in the house had already lighted the silver charcoal, and it was warm and warm. Shen Ziqing put him on the bed, but when he got up, his hand was grabbed, and his hand was shaking with cold.

Shen Ziqing was about to pull it away when the person on the bed let go, closed his eyes with swollen eyes, and said, "Forget it."

Forget it.

I don't force you anymore.

Shen Ziqing left.

The little Hou Ye turned over and buried his face in the soft pillow. He was crying like a sieve, but he didn't want to make a sound.

I don't want you to be in trouble anymore.

So be it.

Shen Mansion, New Year's Eve, Shen Ziqing.

Nanke Yimeng.

He bit the soft pillow, the roots of his teeth hurt, and he wanted to whip Liu Mi to death when he went back.

At this time, a warm towel and gentle hands wiped his back.

The little marquis didn't dare to look back, dare not ask, afraid of being broken, afraid of being happy in vain, afraid of being overwhelmed by a pillow.

The cool ointment was applied on it, awakening the numb skin and flesh, and the burning pain began.

He deliberately pressed a ulcer hard.

The young master let out a muffled sound.

"Where's the ability to play just now? When you enter the house, you become a coward? It's good to sing a trick, but you are scolded and beaten. Shall I hang a white silk on the beam so that you can sing all the tricks?" .”

The little marquis immediately stood up, grabbed his hand and asked, "...why... did you come back..."

Shen Ziqing's eyes darkened, and she rubbed the ointment on his heart with her fingertips: "Why are there more injuries in the front..."

The little Hou Ye let him toss, and there seemed to be a double image in front of his eyes.

Now that you're back, don't leave.

Dreams will not be repeated a second time.

The young master plunged into his arms, and said without hesitation: "Young Fu, I was wrong, I will change it, I can do what you want, I am wrong, don't abandon me..."

He is the one who is straightforward and innocent, he is the one who is smart and astute, he is the one who is rebellious, he is the one who speaks outrageous words, and he is the one who reforms himself...

How can a person be so far apart, completely deviated and yet harmonious...

Shen Ziqing's hand slowly landed on his back, with a sense of comfort: "I will use both soft and hard, step by step, Master Hou is very good at learning, and almost deceived me..."

Young Master Hou was stiff all over.

"You're fine." Shen Ziqing stroked her hand twice again: "Feng An's right. If you take advantage of your talent to do evil, you will have endless troubles. I didn't know you had such a scheming plan... I'll teach you how to do it. I'll teach you how to do it." De, do you want to learn?"

"Learn! I will learn...as long as the young master is willing to teach me...I will learn everything..." Little Hou Ye hugged him with tears in his arms.

Shen Ziqing helped him to lie down on the quilt exhaustedly, and took two Tang women, one for him to sleep in and one for his feet.

After that day, the young master seemed to be a different person. He was still arrogant, but he was very measured, making people uncomfortable and invulnerable.

As for him too, he always felt that looking at flowers in the fog is not real.Like the lotus pond in the palace, the white space, size, and color are all carefully polished.

She will not call him one by one, will not want to see him at any time, and will not hug him again, keeping a close and distant distance.

Everything was developing in the direction he expected, but it seemed that the track had completely changed.

He gained a proud student, but lost a troublesome young master.

It's about estrus, it's about etiquette.

Shen shrank under the quilt, like the young master when he was injured.

Bai Yuncanggou, life is like a dream.

Things thought to be a long time ago are hidden in the fragrance of green herbal ointment that fills the room. The light smell invades the five senses, leaving behind a cool and burning aftertaste.

Shen looked at the prayer belts tied up on the eaves again. The new year is coming, where will Lord Hou go this year?

Shen Shi involuntarily stretched out his hand to reach for it, hanging in the air without going up or down.

He and Liu Changze missed each other intentionally or unintentionally as if they had made an agreement with each other, and they never saw each other except for the morning court.

"Brother Shen! Drunken Immortal Tower, let's go!" Wen Tong clapped his hand.

Shen Shi retracted his knuckles in a daze, smiled and said, "The manuscript will be closed at Maoshi tomorrow, so instead of hugging Buddha's feet, celebrate your achievements first."

"Brother Yun Fu is here!" Wen Tong waved his hand outward, Yun Fu seemed to be looking for him: "I don't mind what Brother Shen said, but Brother Yun Fu, do you still need to hold your feet!"

Li Yunfu also came over, holding a stack of prunes in his hand, Shen Shi picked up two prunes and put them in his mouth and said, "So it's finished, have you handed it over to the courtyard?"

"I looked for the director in the morning, and said that I went to the Ministry of Industry to discuss the selection criteria. I guess it would be good to come back today. Brother Yun Fu and I plan to stay overnight and go to have a look." Wen Tong also grabbed a handful and said: "Yun Fu Where did you get it, it tastes good."

Li Yunfu said: "It was kindly placed in the study just now, and let me take a stack, and brother Wentong likes candied kumquats..."

Wen Tong put the dried plums back, turned around and ran to the study, Li Yunfu shouted: "Brother Fu is still waiting in Zuixian Tower!"

"Kumquats are important!" Wen Tong disappeared.

Li Yunfu and Shen Shi looked at each other and smiled, and walked together.

"The manuscript has been handed in, and it's not too late to meet again tomorrow. Brother Yun Fu must not take such important matters as the construction of water conservancy lightly..." Shen was a little worried.

"The kindness is hard to come by. Brother Fu insisted that he has helped him a lot recently. If he doesn't go, he hates his recklessness in the past and doesn't want to have a close friendship with him." Li Yunfu bit the plum dry helplessly: "There is nothing wrong with it, it is better to steal it." Fusheng has half a day free."

Shen felt that his worries were unfounded, and that the deadline for the manuscript would be fine, so he nodded and said, "That's right, it's been almost a month, and you haven't had a rest, just don't drink."

There was a sound of bumping into something in the study, Shen Shi and Li Yunfu walked two steps faster, just in time for Wen Tong to come out with kumquats, biting three kumquats in a row, his sour face twisted.

Li Yunfu said: "No one will fight with you...why are you in such a hurry..."

"It's delicious, you don't understand..." Wen Tong narrowed his eyes sourly and said, "Go, brother Fu is in a hurry."

Shen Shi glanced into the study room, there was nothing special, except for the three incense sticks on the desk, which were found by Shunhe...

He was suspicious, but he heard Wen Tong say: "Brother Shen, you have nothing to do. Put that poisonous incense on the desk. It's so scary. I was holding a kumquat just now, and I almost bumped into it..."

Shen Shi asked, "Have you seen it?"

"I've seen it before. Some unscrupulous old inns will order them every time rats and ants are infested. It's cheap and easy." Wen Tong said calmly.

Li Yunfu didn't know what they were talking about, so he went in and took a look and said: "This incense looks ordinary, if it is ordered by someone who doesn't know, it's not a big case of injustice."

Wentong bit another one, his teeth were sore and weak: "Yes, I have seen some poor students rushing to take the exam, and they wanted to worship saints, so they were forced to go to the inn to order this kind of incense. I didn't expect to hurt Qing Your life is deplorable..."

Li Yunfu asked: "Brother Shen, have you accepted such cases recently?"

Shen Shi's expression was a little subtle...