Qi Yuanxiu · Self-cultivation

The person leaning on the second floor of the female family's residence, one stood with his arms in his arms and looked at the place where the hidden guard disappeared just now, and the other instigator was lying lazily on the imperial concubine's couch, not seeing the ferocity of the arrow just now.

"Let him run," regretted the standing man.

"I didn't intend to keep him at all," Yu Niang shook the love potion bottle in her hand, "That elm lump is a military commander, he is unsmiling, and I despise his sanctimonious appearance the most, so I forced him out of the prototype Forget it, he has suppressed it for so long, he will thank me."

"Hehe, Yu Niang really deserves to be brought up by the chief."

Hearing that name, the woman named Yu Niang looked forward to: "He, how is he?"

"very good."

The man cast a glance at Yu Niang, and there was some pity in his eyes.In terms of ruthlessness, no one in the world can compare to that person, and in terms of viciousness, no one is more vicious than him, the master of the teaching workshop who served the bowl——Wu.He knew that Yuniang was infatuated with him, but he still took advantage of this infatuation and sent Yuniang into Rong's house to commit himself to a half-destroyed old man.Use that admiration to turn the flowery appearance of a woman into a sharp blade, and achieve your goals in a short and smooth manner.Such a person has actually gained the admiration of so many people.

Yu Niang was not the first, but she was not the last either.

Poor, sad, deplorable.

The tranquility of the thatched cottage was broken by a loud 'bang'.

Yang Yannian raised his head and looked out the window.

A Zhu Bajie fell from the sky?

Ran Xiaohan felt that his brain was about to burn out.

Where the fuck is this?I'm stupid, my subordinates are really fucking black!The stamina of the medicine was too great, his whole body was scalded, and his head was dizzy, as if a pot of paste had been boiled.

In a daze, some hands pulled her and patted her face, "Wake up, wake up..." Such comfortable hands, so gentle, I really want to possess the owner of those gentle hands...

Ran Xiaohan jumped at that person all of a sudden, all the strength in his body was concentrated in his groin, eager to get out.

Yang Yannian trembled with fright, "What are you doing?"

The body of the dark guard who has been exercising all the year round is extremely strong. He was pressed down by the wooden lump, like a mouse held by a big cat, unable to move. Yang Yannian glanced at Ran Xiaohan's eyes and almost cried out!

This man's eyes are exactly the same as those of a country animal in heat!

Panting heavily, Ran Xiaohan sprayed the hard thing on his neck without even thinking about it.

"You pervert! Let go of me! I'm a man!"

The protest seems to be ineffective, Ran Xiaohan has already started to tear his clothes, the strength of the hidden guards is very strong, Yang Yannian suddenly thought of the landlords in the countryside, when he was delivering food to the landlords, he saw some beautiful boys , Later, I heard people say that those sons were young ministers who were treated as girls. At that time, he didn't understand the meaning of the young ministers, but now...

"I don't want to be a little gentleman!"

If it's his turn to speak, the person on the body pinched his chin with his hand, and then kissed him, his lips and tongue were intertwined, his chin was pinched by someone else, he couldn't even close his jaw, he could only let the hooligan Bullying myself, it's so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable... I don't want to be a husband, I want to marry a wife, I want to have a lot of children, I want to go back to the countryside, father, mother, help me...

After finally breathing in the fresh air, he regained some consciousness, but he didn't expect a sudden sharp pain in his thigh.

Yang Yannian burst into tears.

He knew what that thing was, and humiliation and pain hit his heart together...

He was raped by a man...

Might as well be dead...

……

Guan Shanyuan was taken aback when he returned to the thatched cottage.

The two white bodies were spread out in the yard, after a glance, Second Brother Guan understood what was going on.

So intense.

When he got closer, it was Xiao Ran and the man he just dug out a few days ago.

Xiao Ran is not the kind of person with poor self-control, how could he do such a thing in broad daylight?Or with a guy?

Feeling something strange, Guan Er pondered for a while, and caught Ran Xiaohan's pulse.

It turned out to be drugged.

Guan Er looked at the man next to him again, he was just dug out a few days ago, and his name was Yang Yannian.The man was already in a coma, and his body was horrible, all red were hickey marks and bite marks, and a large area of ​​red and white blood flowed from his buttocks.

Do evil, do evil!

Guan Shanyuan carried the two of them into the house.

When Ran Xiaohan woke up again, Second Brother Guan, Brother Chen, and A Dong sat in a row on stools, all looking at him.

Ran Xiaohan tried hard to recall what happened before, his face turned red, "I..."

Pu Rendong said disapprovingly: "You have been drugged."

Drugged, drugged, drugged...

Ran Xiaohan's face was ridiculously red.

These brothers can see it, and they don't take it seriously, as if they just performed a task just now.

This kid is probably going to get into a dead end because of this matter. Guan Shanyuan thought, Xiao Ran has never liked to open his heart to everyone since he was a child. This time, he may have touched his bottom line. I am afraid that he has never done this kind of thing before. He is afraid Ran Xiaohan would be irritated if he said anything else, so he comforted him: "Be careful next time, it's not always so simple."

"If you wake up, it means you're fine." Shi Beichen also straightened up and stood up, "We still have tasks to do, so let's go first."

After all, the three of them walked out together.

Ran Xiaohan is not a fool, the three brothers probably did it to save face by not mentioning that matter, after all, such things are disgraceful, he secretly clenched his fists, he should be more careful in the future, but...

It has always been his standard of conduct to minimize entanglements with others, but just now he forced that young man with a coercive posture... For a moment, he felt guilty, and he would repay every favor and apologize every time.I have owed a lot to others now, if I meet that young man in the future, how can I repay it?

"Guess what he's thinking now?" Shi Beichen, who had left the thatched cottage, asked the brother next to him.

"What else can you think about? With his temperament, he will definitely have to repent for a while," Pu Rendong said, "He must be repenting, why did he hurt an indifferent person like that."

"I don't think it's repentance that hurts others, but regret," Guan Shanyuan said slowly, "Why is regret connected with an irrelevant person? On the surface, Xiao Ran is polite to everyone, but in reality On the other hand, respect and keep a distance.”

Shi Beichen said: "Xiao Ranzi's temper is the most self-contained, he refused to play with others since he was a child, and it's the same with us, if this goes on like this, sooner or later something will happen... Oh, I said second brother, you messed with that Yang family boy Where did you go?"

"Of course it's where he is needed," Guan Shanyuan said. Gao Bing asked him to take Yang Yannian to Consort Lane. He didn't expect to come a step too late, and let Mr. Yang be raped by his brother. He just put the comatose little Mr. Yang sent him over, and Mr. Shan was frightened to death, but he still accepted him.

"Do you still remember the time when we went to Yinshui with the prince?" Shi Beichen said to Pu Rendong, "At that time, we took two people back."

"Of course I remember, a stinky Taoist priest and a scholar."

"Now Taoist priests have become colleagues, and scholars have become cousins," Guan Shanyuan continued unhurriedly.

"what?"

"That scholar is Shan Xuechen, the eldest son of the Shan family in Jinzhou."

When Guan Shanyuan said this, they all understood, "There may be some things in the middle. The master doesn't like this cousin, but he can't kill him, so he has to protect him... I don't know what the master thinks. According to the master's wishes, to help Mr. Shan, Mr. Shan is considered a thoughtful person, and he is determined to start a school. I came today because of Taoist Gao's intention, and I wanted to get Yang Yannian to Prince Consort Lane, but I didn't want to be a step too late."

"Third son, go to the palace for a while and inform the master about today's incident."

"Well," Shi Beichen replied, then hesitated, "Xiao Ran and Yang Yannian..."

"I have to say this too, without saying a single word."

Each of them was saved by Ji Xiu from dying at that time. To them, Ji Xiu was like a god, a reborn parent, and what he got was the trust and loyalty of these hidden guards.

"The tasks of the other brothers have not been completed yet, Jinyang may rely on the four of us first, so don't take it lightly!"

"Yes!"

Prince Consort Lane

When Yang Yannian opened his eyes, he found that there was a little light in the side, and he looked again, it turned out that there was a window next to it, and it was early morning.

where is this?

He remembered that he was... some unsightly scenes appeared in front of his eyes... Yang Yannian immediately covered his head with a quilt!

So embarrassing... so embarrassing... It's really a memory that I can't bear to look back on.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard someone say: "Put down the quilt quickly, you will not be able to breathe if you cover it like this." Then the man ignored him and tore off his quilt with all his strength.

Shan Xuechen lifted the quilt, saw this man curled up, and said, "I'm a friend of Brother Guan. Second Brother Guan said you were sick. Second Brother Guan went to the countryside to pick up his wife these days. Please let me take care of you."

Seeing that the little brother didn't reply, Shan Xuechen laughed and said, "In the past, others took care of me, but today, it's my turn to take care of others, haha."

Yang Yannian looked at that person and turned over helplessly, but the pain made him almost scream, and he subconsciously covered his mouth with his hand!

Don't let anyone know about this!

If others know about it, I will never be able to lift my head up for the rest of my life!

No girl is willing to marry herself!

"Your face is so red, do you have a fever?"

"No, no, no!"

Shan Xuechen looked at him suspiciously.

In order to cover up, Yang Yannian tried to straighten up, but he didn't expect to pull the wound. He screamed and supported his waist, looking at Shan Xuechen's surprised eyes, he was startled!

Didn't this person see it already?

He struggled to get out of bed.

"Hey, hey, don't move around, you haven't healed yet, so lie down quickly."

"Your brother said that you've lost your waist, so you can't move around. Don't move around. I'll go over and bring you the medicine."

After a while Shan Xuechen came over with a bowl of dark soup, Yang Yannian sighed and drank the medicine.

"My name is Shan Xuechen, how about you?"

"My name is Yang Yannian." The bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine lingered in his mouth. Yang Yannian looked at this kind-faced person, and he didn't look like a bad person.

While talking, there was a knock on the door outside, Shan Xuechen got up and said: "My student is here, I have to go to class, excuse me." After speaking, he hurried out.

Yang Yannian lifted the window and saw Shan Xuechen open the door, and then a group of ragged children came in. The children were yellow and thin, with pairs of eyes on their faces, ragged clothes, and two dried noodles hanging from their nostrils. .

Even though Shan Xuechen was mentally prepared, he was still slightly surprised to see this group of children.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

In the past, I didn't feel desolate when I read it in a book, but I felt a different kind of sadness when I was there.

These children are basically found by the second brother Guan, a large part of them are orphans without father and mother, and the rest are children of poor families.

"Let's go to class today. My surname is Shan. You can call me Mr. Shan." Entering the classroom with the stove burning, Shan Xuechen buttoned up a child's open clothes. "Can you introduce yourself? One by one." Come."

"My name is Little Rabbit, and I am 7 years old," said a short boy sitting at the front, who responded quickly and rushed to answer.

"Where do you live?"

"He has no home!"

"He is just a beggar!"

The chirping voices of the children were like sharp knives piercing the boy. Maybe they received more serious words when they were begging on the street before. There was no trace of embarrassment on the little rabbit's face, An Ran very.

"Quiet!"

Children's words are unscrupulous, but it does not mean that they can hurt others casually. These children are very wild. Naturally, no one told them these truths. They come to class because someone told them that they don't need to beg when they come here. After being beaten, there were also warm meals and warm bedding.

"Our first lesson is self-esteem."

"From now on, there is no beggar or no beggar. Since you come to study, you are classmates, and all are equal. Classmates, love each other. From today on, you will be cultural people."

The room was silent.

Cultural people, cultural people.

Cultural people wear decent clothes, their hands and faces are always clean, they don’t need to beg or be beaten, cultural people have a lot of power, everyone speaks respectfully when they see a cultural person, everyone respects a cultural person... So, can I become such a noble person today?

"What's your last name?" Shan Xuechen asked the little rabbit.

"I don't have a last name," the child wiped his nose, and the long snot left long marks on the side of his face.

Shan Xuechen thought for a while, and said, "From today on, your name will be Sangzi."

"Sangzi, do you remember?"

The little rabbit didn't realize it for a while, Shan Xuechen wrote the word "Sangzi" on the wooden board with a brush dipped in water. Words are powerful. Many years later, when Sangzi recalled this scene, he still couldn't help being excited. A word, suddenly found the meaning of existence.

The group of hairy kids below had never seen such a thing before, they all held their breath and concentrated on watching this good-looking gentleman write those two words.

"Sangzi, Weisang and Zi, must be respectful."

"The name is the first step to self-esteem."

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