The power of rebirth

In the evening, a cool wind blew up, and the sky that had cleared was overcast, and it started to rain.

At this time, the little eunuch came out of the secret room with a tired face, "My lord, everything has been taken care of, but the injury is serious and I'm afraid it will worsen."

Only then did Shen Lin put down his pen and rubbed his forehead, "You will go to Doctor Zhang to make arrangements in the past two days." Then he added, "No matter what happens to me, do as I told you earlier."

The little eunuch was startled, "Your servant... I know."

Throughout the night, Shen Lin lay in bed listening to the pattering rain, unable to fall asleep.

In the middle of the night, the door was gently pushed open, followed by gentle steps towards Shen Lin's side, and Shen Lin closed his eyes subconsciously.

For a long time, the man didn't move, and then Shen Lin slowly opened his eyes. The man stood with his hands behind his back, and the black robe embroidered with golden silk dragon patterns shone under the candlelight.Unlike in the past, the man's long hair fell on his cheeks, and his entire face was shrouded in shadow.

He... probably knew, Shen Lin thought so.

Seeing Shen Lin open his eyes, the man still didn't move or speak, just stood in the shadow of the lamp and stared at him silently.The man looked at Shen Lin's handsome face with the same smile as before, watched the tear mole at the corner of his eye jumping on his long face, and finally watched him hang his head and use his fingers to wrap the black hair back and forth.

The person hiding in the shadow suddenly moved forward, and his tired expression was suddenly exposed in front of Shen Lin.The man rudely tore off the quilt covering him and threw it on the table, knocking down the teacup that hadn't been put away yet.There was a strong smell of alcohol, and then Shen Lin felt that he was turned over there, his legs were pulled to the ground, his knees were slammed on the floor, he was lifted by a cold hand, his face was pressed to the ground, and then is merciless....That person seemed to want to crush him, endlessly, maintaining a state for a long time, lost consciousness, his face was pressed down to his left eye, and his vision gradually blurred... Shen Lin grinned and let out a sound, That laughter further stimulated the atrocities of the people behind him, as if he wanted to use that atrocities to cover up his smile.Shen Lin didn't resist at all, he felt that the behavior at this moment was the nature of that person.In the past few years, the tenderness, consideration, and warmth that that person showed were all illusions, and now he is the original memory of him!

The rain outside the window was not in a hurry, and it didn't mean to stop.The quilt was muddy into a pool of mud, stained with pools of blood, but there was no one there.

With a bang, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone used by Shen Lin to copy the scriptures during the day will all be broken on the ground.Shen Lin's whole body was thrown to the ground, and when his hands hit the corner of the table, the pain made Shen Lin bow his body instantly. The man held an unfinished jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine in his hand and directly pinched Shen Lin's mouth and poured it down.

"Cough cough..."

Shen Lin closed his eyes and coughed violently, the wine seemed to be poured into his lungs, and he couldn't breathe.

With a bang, the wine jar was thrown against the wall.

Shen Lin's robe was wet and hung on his body, with large bloodstains on it.

The scriptures that have not been burned during the day will be scattered on the ground. This scene seems familiar, but he can't remember where and how many times he has done it. The things that he tried to forget, when he really wants to touch, there is nowhere to go Searching……

In the perennially humid house, the wooden table began to make an ancient and hoarse sound under the push of external force. Shen Lin's neck was placed on the edge of the table, and his head was tilted down just in time to see the misty rain outside the window. The dense raindrops in his blurred vision Blowing in with the cool wind, Shen Lin shivered, and when he looked again, it seemed that there was a figure standing in the dark far away, and when he checked again, there was only rain left.

Shen Lin didn't know when he fainted, and he woke up in a trance. When he woke up, he changed his position and posture, was fed something he was very familiar with, and everything didn't belong to him at first, but it didn't matter anymore... …

When he woke up again, he was woken up by a slap in the face, Shen Lin opened his eyes but was kissed, he struggled desperately, even last night he refused such behavior.

Snapped!It was another slap in the face, his hands were tied behind his back, and his chin was pinched. He watched the man kissing him intently, as if he was really kissing his beloved lover devoutly.

Shen Lin is not resisting, as if everything has nothing to do with him, he does not participate in it.

The door was open, he was pinned to a chair, and it was endless...

The body had already betrayed him, Shen Lin opened his eyes only to find that the man was not moving at all, just supporting him to prevent him from falling, while he himself was making intermittent noises...

"Come out when you've seen enough"

Suddenly, Shen Lin heard Minghan's voice, which confused him because the two of them had never exchanged a word, and this sentence was obviously not meant for him. For some reason, he stopped nervously and looked around. look.

He saw a figure slowly walking in from the rain, with despair written all over his face.

When Shen Lin saw Yan Yunhe, if he hadn't been held tightly, he might have fallen straight away.

No, he had already fallen, but it was an abyss...

The sword in Yan Yunhe's hand fell, and he choked up and said intermittently, "I was too stupid. I just received your letter and thought you had changed your mind... Maybe I shouldn't... be so conceited that I want to take you away, maybe... you ...Never take me seriously. But...you don't need to use this method...let me understand that I gave up this morning, why did you give me another knife..." Yan Yunhe shrugged, " I...I always thought that you hated him, but in fact, for so many years, if you want to kill him, you should have killed him...Why bother to go to such lengths, it's me...I'm being sentimental, and I thought..."Yan Yunhe suddenly turned around and rubbed Wiping his eyes, "Are you still affectionate to me...I'm so stupid..."

At this time, the people under him took the initiative to attack his weakness, and the body that had already betrayed him began to surge with joy, what responded to Yan Yunhe was a series of trembling hoarse voices, but it was heard by others...

Shen Lin subconsciously wanted to get closer, pulled his clothes with his fingers, and opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't help himself...

Slowly Shen Lin closed his eyes, forgot the shame, forgot, forgot everything, including Yan Yunhe's expression that made his heart twist, but that was fine, so he gave up... Forever

At this time, the people below him picked him up, and his already damaged body was soaked in warm water, his head aching like a splitting headache.

"Shen Lin... Remember, this king can forgive you for anything you do." Ming Han said while cleaning up Shen Lin, "except for betrayal."

Shen Lin closed his eyes and remained silent.

Ming Han pinched Shen Lin's chin, "Today's event can be regarded as a lesson for you. If there is another time, this king cannot guarantee that General Yan can still live in this world."

Shen Lin opened his eyes tiredly and looked at Ming Han, and said hoarsely, "What else do you want now?".

"Don't worry, this king will neither kill him nor demote him from his official position, nor will he be transferred from the capital." Ming Han flicked the hair sticking to Shen Lin's forehead, "As for other boring games, you If you like... this king will play with you."

Minghan wiped Shen Lin clean, carried him to another clean room, then slowly turned him over, and slowly applied medicine to him, "Shen Lin, if you like Nuo'er, wait until he recovers from my injuries." Let him serve you?"

Shen Lin suddenly shrank to the corner of the bed, stared at Minghan with a distorted expression, and asked hoarsely and tremblingly, "What?"

"You don't want to? Forget it..." Minghan covered Shen Lin with the quilt after applying the medicine, and touched his forehead, "Go to sleep, I will come to see you in the morning after the morning court." After speaking, he leaned over kissed him.

Shen Lin didn't hide, to be precise, he was a little flustered, which made him uneasy, huge uneasy.

He originally thought that it was because he stimulated that person's nature to be exposed, he originally thought that he would be killed immediately... He originally thought that last night was because the person was angered by him, he originally thought... He finally found his soul mate , I can finally see that heartbreak.But that man forced himself to act out a play, in order to make Yan Yunhe give up, to make him give up, to warn him, not to let him betray?What is this? For so many years, he has planned every game, even against his will, using Nuoer as a pawn.His painstaking efforts turned out to be a boring game in that population?Even want to serve him the current prince and give him to play?

Why, even though he had already crushed that person's most beloved thing, that person didn't get angry because of it?Why are you furious because Yan Yunhe wants to take him away?Why……

Shen Lin's whole body was depressed, he seemed to never see through that person, he didn't know what was the most important thing to that person, and what to do to make that person feel pain.

In a daze, Shen Lin closed his eyes.

Shen Lin woke up the next day.

"My lord, the emperor ordered the imperial dining room to make a tonic medicinal meal, you can drink it while it's hot." The little eunuch brought over the soup at this time.

With a bang, the bowl was knocked over to the ground.

Shen Lin yelled hysterically almost convulsively, "Get out! Get out!"

I don't know how many days have passed, Shen Lin's whole body is like a dead body, lying there without emotion, his eyes are dark.In other words, he is too lazy to pretend now, and will talk to him every time he comes to Minghan, although Minghan talks there alone most of the time.Situ Qing also came a few times along the way, but seeing that Shen Lin ignored him, he stopped coming.The only thing that made Shen Lin feel a little emotional was that Yan Yunhe was transferred to his palace to be his bodyguard.At that time, his expression seemed to be smiling or crying, or he didn't have any expression at all, everything was fabricated by others.Drinking soup and water every day, but people lose weight at a speed visible to the naked eye. Once people have no reason to live, they are about to run out of fuel and burn out.

Yan Yunhe stood guard outside Shen Lin's door every day, without saying a word, he couldn't convince himself to let go, so he could only guard him silently.Obviously the heart is dead, but the body still maintains the posture of expectation, day after day...