Sheng Shian

Shen Shi took the tea, looked at the scar on her wrist in a daze, and remembered Liu Changze's bite of her hand.

Yu Shuyuan couldn't forget Xu Qingjun, and Liu Changze couldn't let him go.

He suddenly understood Meng Yang's suffering.

It is a helpless thing to love the person you like and belong to your heart.

The maid came in with a bowl of medicine, Meng Yang took it, stirred it with a spoon, blew on the heat, and handed it to Yu Shuyuan: "Shuyuan, it's time to drink the anti-fetal medicine."

Shen frowned, unable to bear to look at each other.

Is that bowl of medicine anti-fetal medicine, or the poisonous knife that singled out Chen Shang?

Yu Shuyuan continued to grind the tea soup without hearing anything. Her posture was graceful and her technique was graceful. If she hadn't lost her strength, the tea masters in the capital might give her three points.

Meng Yang put down his half-hanging hand, sat next to Yu Shuyuan, put his hand on her lower abdomen, rubbed it gently, and sighed: "The doctor said you are weak, so it's been more than four months, and you can't take it anymore." If you don't show your feelings, even if you blame me, don't embarrass yourself."

Yu Shuyuan looked at him with cold eyebrows and apricot eyes, but she was beautiful, and such a ruthless expression of beauty had a natural ecstasy rhyme, which seemed affectionate and indifferent.

Shen thought, affection cannot be fabricated out of thin air.

Meng Yang suddenly smiled, looked up at Shen and said, "Madam always doesn't drink anti-fetal medicine..." Brother Shen, please give me some advice.

Yu Shuyuan placed the tea separated from the leaf soup in front of Meng Yang, blocking what he wanted to say.

She was too familiar with Meng Yang's tactics of using outsiders to force her to submit.

She didn't want to embarrass Shen Shi, or... feel sorry for Meng Yang.

This cup of tea was not good, but Meng Yang was as happy as if he had found a treasure, showing a smile like a child getting candy.

While stroking Yu Shuyuan's flat belly, he said sweetly, "I'll drink tea, and my wife will drink medicine, okay?"

Shen felt that it was weird and crazy, as if he was watching two masks covered in thick makeup on the stage, singing a play of whitewashing peace, deceiving himself and others.

Shen was desolate. Although Meng Yang deserved his own guilt and deserved death, he didn't hate Meng Yang. He presented a sincere and sincere person, which really made people hate him.

He couldn't help thinking, if Liu Changze's favorite person is still alive, how will he deal with himself?

With this comparison, he felt that he was lucky, at least he still had a chance to pursue it in a fair manner.

But Meng Yang didn't, the situation was not in season, and the debt of extortion would eventually have to be repaid.

Yu Shuyuan reached out to touch the bowl of medicine, as if he was about to smash it.

Meng Yang took it for granted, he cooked a lot, no matter how much Yu Shuyuan got angry, the things he set were not to be resisted.

Shen Shi suddenly covered the medicine bowl with his hand, and he broke the deadlock softly, "Brother Meng, the tea will eliminate the medicine's effect, so let's take a break for two hours and drink the medicine."

Good dreams don't last long, so don't waste the time you can cherish on unnecessary disputes.

A bird outside the window was disturbed by the passing officers and soldiers and took off. Shen thought that the fake oriole should also be delivered.

——The old things of the year before last, I hope you will never forget them.

He specially copied Meng Yang's handwriting on the invitation card of Liulitai.

As soon as Meng Yang heard that it was not good for Yu Shuyuan's health, he beckoned for someone to come, and told the maidservant that they would bring it in two hours.

The maid came up with the medicine, Yu Shuyuan glanced at Shen Shi who helped Meng Yang out, and then said to the maid, "Put it down."

The maid looked at Meng Yang as if asking for help.

Meng Yang nodded.

Yu Shuyuan stretched out his hand and slowly picked up the bowl of medicine, her hands were shaking badly.

"Shuyuan, don't..." Shen Shi stopped him.

Meng Yang calmly covered Yu Shuyuan's hand, and helped her stabilize the bowl: "What is Madam going to do?"

Yu Shuyuan looked at him with raised eyebrows and said, "Drink the medicine."

"Okay." Meng Yang smiled.

Shen was stunned. How could Meng Yang make fun of Yu Shuyuan's body? He seemed to have a feeling, maybe...

I saw that Meng Yang lowered his head and took the bowl, and drank it all in one gulp, "Is the lady satisfied after drinking?"

The fragrance in the room was lingering. Yu Shuyuan stared at Meng Yang for a long time, then wiped the brown concoction on the corner of Meng Yang's mouth with the towel that was left on the side when ordering tea. She was as gentle as a deeply loved lover. She said slowly: "It's not enough." .”

Meng Yang couldn't help laughing wryly.

What is enough?

He boasted that there was no account in the world that he could not calculate, but he was helpless with this account.

This month, Meng Yang recalled the scene of Yu Shuyuan sacrificing himself to save him on the Shangyuan Festival countless times. He always thought that Yu Shuyuan hated him, blamed him, and never cared about him, so he always had a glimmer of fantasy, if one day Yu Shuyuan accepted him , will everything be different?

They don't have to torture each other anymore.

Ten years, 20 years, 50 years, as long as there is such a day, Meng Yang can afford to wait.

But the truth is always too cruel.

Meng Yang waited for this day, and he and Yu Shuyuan could only torture each other.

He felt that the concoction was very bitter on the tip of his tongue. If it wasn't for Shen Shi, he would also want Yu Shuyuan to taste it. It was really bitter.

He opened his dry palm and took Yu Shuyuan's hand.

His hands are as soft as cotton, but his heart is three points as hard as iron.

Such laughter sounds heartbreaking.

Shen didn't understand at first, he only thought that Meng Yang was a smiling tiger, and now that he had just experienced love, he knew the pain.

He stared at the bowl of anti-fetal medicine that Meng Yang drank in a daze, and remembered the lowly words Liu Changze scolded him yesterday.

"Ah yes." Yu Shuyuan called out.

"Ok?"

Yu Shuyuan put the spices on the table into the censer, and the room was instantly filled with fragrance, and he sniffed lightly. This is the incense of Chongming, the incense of Yu Shuyuan, and the incense of Meng Yang.

Yu Shuyuan lazily opened his almond eyes and asked, "This incense is called 'Yuanmeng Pillow', do you like it?"

"Yu Shuyuan!" Meng Yang clenched her hand tightly, stood up, and growled in a low voice.

Yu Shuyuan laughed with satisfaction, and she read in a low voice: "3 grams of Timor white sandalwood, 2 grams of amber from the Baltic Sea, add osmanthus, frankincense, and refined honey..."

"Yu Shuyuan!" Meng Yang's face became fierce, and he approached Yu Shuyuan.

Shen Shi immediately stood up, pulled out the elegant folding fan placed on the table and crossed it between the two of them, and outside the window came the sound of ping, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, and bang.

He said: "Brother Meng, the people of Dali Temple act recklessly. If you touch Brother Meng's treasure, please ask Brother Meng to calm down."

Shen Shi shook the folding fan lightly twice, and handed it to Meng Yang.

This statement was threatening, at least everyone in Shen Shi was there, Meng Yang couldn't act rashly.

The folding fan swayed the faint cool breeze, and Meng Yang's anger was shaken away. He is a wandering dragon in the shopping mall, his face changes faster than the blink of an eye, and he has never lost control in front of people. He could sneer and scold everyone, but now he was driven out of his mind by Yu Shuyuan's words.

He was grateful to Shen Yes, at that moment, he really wanted to kill.

How could Yu Shuyuan...

That was the only thing that connected him to Yu Shuyuan.

Meng Yang's nose was sour, and he laughed again. He opened the folding fan, "Brother Shen, you are welcome. Since you and I are brothers, there is nothing to worry about in this room."

Yu Shuyuan still wanted to continue to stimulate him, and making Meng Yang unhappy was her greatest pleasure.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Meng Yang wiped her eyes with the pads of his thumbs, dripping water with a gentle expression, he sighed, and softly leaned into her ear and said: "My eyes are all red, and I have to say... Can't you just make my day easier?"

Meng Yang helped her to sit down again, and he continued Yu Shuyuan's words: "Xiang Wan will be stored in ice porcelain for three months during the Mid-Autumn Festival. .”

Yu Shuyuan was stunned, she couldn't believe that Meng Yang would take the initiative to speak out.

Meng Yang was unwilling, but if he wanted to hear from Yu Shuyuan himself, he would rather come by himself.

Yuanmeng Pillow is like flowers in the mirror and moon in water, and it is also a dream in Nanke.

Meng Yang wasn't tired, he just felt hopeless.

Despair that can't hold anything.

Meng Yang said: "Brother Shen, you know, this is the fragrance of love between me and Shuyuan."

His tone was sweet and his eyes were bright, as if he was telling the most beautiful story in his life.

Yu Shuyuan watched him lose his mind, and Meng Yang let go of his easy-to-do disguise at this moment, revealing the innocent and harmless expression she had when she first met him.

Shen has never had the habit of prying into other people's privacy. He doesn't like gossip, and he doesn't like to expose other people's scars for fun.But this time, he wants to hear it. This is probably the only time Meng Yang can bring up this past with others...

Meng Yang's thoughts flew far away, and he remembered many past events that he didn't want to recall...

At that time, he was still a homeless refugee, but because of his two-point beauty, he was sold to a brothel by his unscrupulous father in exchange for food to survive.

He was only eight years old at the time, and he was doing odd jobs in the building pretending to be ingratiating. The old bustard even praised him for being a good man, and decided to train him well in the future and let him be a red card in the building.

In less than three months, he escaped while everyone was relaxing.

He also saved a lot of money and won gold and silver by gambling with the guests in the building.

He wanted to take it back to his father, so that he would not have to worry about it in the future. He learned a lot of ways to make money in the brothel, so he didn't need to beg for food every day, and they could live a better life in another place.

He walked along the road in his memory for a long time, and finally found his father in a ruined temple.

But the joy of the reunion was only temporary, the people in the brothel chased after him, his father saw so many people, so he took the money and ran away while he was asleep.

He was beaten to death by the people in the brothel, and there was almost no good flesh except his face. He was in pain, but it was over when he was arrested. He had seen those poor people in the brothel, and he could not be arrested.

At the same time, he also hated that if he still had a chance to survive, he would let this person who prostituted his children and absconded with money back die without a whole body.

He was stripped naked.

Rude thugs tied a rope soaked in salt water to his wound, tied him to the hoof of a fierce horse, and dragged him all the way to the brothel.

At the age of eight, he was powerless to resist. He only remembered the pain when the stones on the ground got stuck in his flesh and blood. The pain caused him to pass out before reaching the brothel. It seemed that someone had poured pepper water on him, forcing him to withdraw his mind.

The last scene he saw was a very tall man, saving him.

This is the first person who saved him.

The second one is Yu Shuyuan.