[Rebirth] Uncle is above, don't care

The room was full of people, Shen Chengjing, Song Qiaodie and Shen Yinbei were all present, Shen Yinhao was lying on the bed unconscious, not far away there were a few old men who looked like Taoists waving mahogany swords, The method of chanting words in the mouth.

"Son pay respects to father, king and concubine mother." Shen Chengqi was puzzled, but still obediently knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.

Song Qiaodie snorted coldly, tried to suppress her anger, sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed her son's hand and ignored him, Shen Chengjing raised his eyelids and glanced at him, a little surprised that he hadn't seen him for a few days, this son was so handsome, even his face Many of the birthmarks on the body disappeared, and I was secretly surprised.

But he neither asked him to stand up, nor said a word, Shen Chengqi had no choice but to continue to kneel down, with his head down, and glanced at Shen Yinbei who was standing aside with his corner of the eye, and the two eyes collided instantly. got together.

Shen Yinbei is still the same, gentle and elegant like a scholar, the moment he saw him, his eyes lit up instantly, there was a playful and hot look in his gray pupils, the corners of his mouth curled into a half-smile expression, and even He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips slightly.

Shen Chengqi quickly averted his eyes and stopped looking at him, but his heart beat violently a few times, a picture of the two sleeping side by side suddenly appeared in his head, and his ears turned red uncontrollably.

Shen Yinbei was amazed when he saw his appearance and such elaborate attire, and even felt a little itchy in his heart, raising his eyebrows with an ambiguous expression.

Shen Chengjing didn't notice the confrontation between the expressions of the two. He pointed to Shen Chengqi who was kneeling on the ground, turned his head and said to the white-haired old man in Taoist robe standing beside him, "Master, take a look, does this talisman meet the requirements?"

The white-haired old man came over, and began to circle around Shen Chengqi, muttering, waving his right index finger together in the air a few times, still muttering something, Shen Chengqi couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he really couldn't figure it out Which one is this played in?

The old man circled him back and forth dozens of times, finally settled in front of him, closed his eyes, poked Shen Chengqi's forehead with both hands, and shouted: "Break!"

Shen Chengqi was dumbfounded, he was thrown to the ground by accident, the old man helped him up, opened his eyes and said directly: "Dare to ask Your Highness's birthday?"

Who is going to tell him what the hell is going on?

Shen Chengqi was completely bewildered by the weird scene in front of him, looked up at the other people, and found that Shen Chengjing and Song Qiaodie were looking at the old man anxiously, as if they were waiting for some result, while Shen Yinbei stood there expressionless , I can't guess what I think in my heart.

Seeing that he was silent all the time, the old Taoist asked again: "Relax, Your Highness, the pindao asked your birthday horoscope just to get a glimpse of the secret, and there is no intention to offend. Please tell the pindao your Highness."

The corners of Shen Chengqi's mouth twitched, he didn't know how to speak in front of everyone, he was not really Shen Yinque, how could he know his birth date.

Or just say you forgot?

Please, who will forget their birth date!

Or just make a fool of yourself?

Standing next to Shen Yinque's own father, it's okay if he doesn't know, if he knows his horoscope, wouldn't he be ruined immediately!

"That...I..."

Just as he was hesitating, Shen Yinbei came over, looked at the old Taoist priest with some dissatisfaction and said, "Master, my elder brother has been timid since he was a child, and he has never seen any strangers. You will scare him like this."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted Shen Chengqi's shoulder, and said softly, "Brother, don't be nervous, have you forgotten that you were born on the third day of December in Fengqian year? You told me this."

He blinked at him, with a very frank expression, as if there was no intention of cheating, but Shen Chengqi knew what kind of thing he was, and he was relieved that he helped him escape, but he couldn't help feeling that Shen Yinbei was indeed With the ability to double-face three swords, the dead can be said to be alive by him.

"That's right, thank you Yin Bei, I... I just lost my head and..."

Since Shen Yinbei wanted to act, he had to cheer him up no matter what he said, wouldn't he just be playing a cowardly and incompetent trash, this is simply a piece of cake for him now.

After hearing this, the old Taoist frowned tightly, pinched his fingers and immediately widened his eyes, turned around and said to Shen Chengjing in surprise: "My lord, you are right this time! Your Highness is indeed the most yin and soft boy you are looking for." The man who killed the girl!"

What... What is the life of a boy and a girl?

When Shen Chengqi heard this, his head exploded with a "hum". I have been a purebred royal blood man since the day I was born, and I have never had anything to do with the word "female" in my life!

When Song Qiaodie heard this, she immediately beamed with joy, and wiping "tears" on her face with a handkerchief, then asked weakly, "Master, are you sure that Yin Que is the one who can save my son's life?"

"Reporting to Wangfei, if His Royal Highness's horoscope is true, there must be nothing wrong."

The old Taoist nodded his head, pinched his fingers and continued, "Just now the poor Taoist also said that the Second Highness has the most masculine physique. These few days coincide with the extreme cold and severe winter, and the evil wind has entered his body. Only when the qi of the most yang conflicts will one be able to recover from illness, as long as the old man casts spells to dissipate the evil spirits of this house, and add the blood of the most yin, most soft, and dearest relatives to water, he will be able to recover someday."

The old man's words were so miraculous that they were secrets and gossip. At first glance, it sounded like it could scare many people. Even Shen Chengjing and Song Qiaodie breathed a sigh of relief, and the expressions on their faces eased. a lot.

But if there are people who believe, there must be people who don't believe. For example, Shen Chengqi, who is so angry now, feels a surge of anger in his heart, and he almost vomits blood to death.

What does it mean to irrigate with the blood of the most yin, the softest and the closest relatives? To put it bluntly, isn't it just asking him to cut his wrists and use blood to treat Shen Yinhao? This kind of nonsense is thanks to the old man!

Of course, at this moment, no one cares what he thinks in his heart.

After listening to the old man's words, Shen Chengjing didn't even look at Shen Chengqi, who was kneeling on the ground, and asked like an animal: "Master, since we found this most yin and soft blood, how do we use it?"

"It only needs to mix three tea bowls of blood into the prescription I prescribed before, and add two bowls of water to decoct it three times a day. It's just..." The old Taoist paused, as if he couldn't say anything.

Seeing his hesitation, Song Qiaodie quickly said, "Master, it's okay, as long as Hao'er's illness can be cured, we can satisfy any request you have."

"I don't mean that." The old Taoist waved his hand, stroked his beard and said, "This technique of warding off evil focuses on the harmony of yin and yang. Now the yin and yang energy in the body of the second hall is too chaotic, and it needs people with yin energy to restrain it. It means that it is best for His Highness to sleep with His Highness the Second Highness for the next few days, and it will not end until after seven days and seven nights."

"This matter is absolutely impossible!" Shen Yinbei's expression changed immediately after hearing this, and he blurted out without any scruples in an instant.

Shen Chengqi stared at him with wide eyes in surprise. Although he had the urge to kill the old man in his heart, what made him even more unexpected was that Shen Yinbei would be so impatient. Isn't he always good at acting? Can't hold it anymore?

The eyes of the two met in the air, Shen Yinbei's gray eyes flashed a strong possessive desire, as if to say: You can only be mine, no one else can touch you!

Shen Chengqi's heart sank, and a surge of complicated emotions surged up, as if he had really become Shen Yinbei's prey, trapped in a trap set by him, unable to escape and unable to escape.

Shen Chengjing didn't notice anything strange about the two sons, but frowned displeasedly and asked, "Yin Bei, what else do you want to say?"

Shen Yinbei knew that he had slipped his words, so he moved his eyes away from Shen Chengqi, turned his head quickly, and then sighed sadly: "Father, have you forgotten the rumors and guards in the house? ...Are you really relieved?"

A word to wake up the dreamer, Song Qiaodie was only thinking about how to cure his son's illness before, only now did he realize that Shen Yinque, the biggest suspect, was the only one who could save his son. Get close to Shen Yinhao once, maybe you don't even know he was killed.

"That's right, my lord, Hao'er was just injured by him that day, who knows if he will come back to hurt others again."

It was only when Shen Chengqi heard this that he fully understood, and the corner of his mouth could not help but sneer.

It turned out that the whole palace actually regarded him as the chief culprit of Shen Yinhao's evil. If the old man hadn't insisted that only his own blood could save him today, wouldn't he be tied up in the room and thrown into the prison right now?

No wonder he put on airs and asked him to take a bath and change his clothes. It turned out that he wanted to wash himself clean, chop a few knives and let his blood be used as medicine.I gave you incense and fancy clothes, not because my conscience suddenly discovered it, but because I thought you were dirty!

What a beastly Shen Chengjing, tiger poison doesn't eat its son, Shen Yinhao is your son, isn't Shen Yinque, you treat a born disabled child like this, do you still have a trace of humanity?

Shen Yinbei seemed to feel his anger, and quietly turned his head to look at him, his eyes seemed to be comforting or infatuated.

Shen Chengqi curled his lips in self-deprecating manner, the one who really considers himself a human being in this huge palace is actually Shen Yinbei, and only Shen Yinbei.

Haha... how funny.