After I died, I soared

"Shenjun is tired from practicing calligraphy, and I drank a lot of wine just now. I asked someone to boil mung bean water. I boiled it in an ordinary way. Shenjun will try it to see if it suits my taste."

It is not too difficult for beginners to practice calligraphy. Luo Qing first taught a few simple radicals, and asked Shen Jiming to practice by himself first, using what he wrote as a template to copy.He was caring at first, remembering that the alcohol in Tianjie was very strong, and Shen Jiming drank a lot in vain, it must be uncomfortable at this moment.Seeing Shen Jiming's earnestness, he quietly left his seat to give instructions to the small kitchen.

Anyway, it took only half a stick of incense, and when he came back, he found that something was wrong with Shen Jiming.

Lord Hanche repeated the imitation movements like a walking corpse, his pupils were dimmed.Luo Qing walked in with mung bean water and saw that what Shen Jiming had written was not taught by him, but the extremely crude imperial edict.

Luo Qing had never seen Shen Jiming like this before, and whispered: "Shen Jun..."

Shen Jiming pushed the things in his hands forward, bent down and squatted on the ground, covering his head with his hands, describing the pain.He whimpered, as if he wanted to say something, but his lips trembled violently, and in the end he only let out a howl like a beast.Luo Qing took a step forward, and said, "Shenjun is drunk, drink some mung bean water to wake up." I don't know which word in these words hit Shen Jiming, and he was so scared that he backed away again and again, as if Luo Qing was holding hands. What is in it is not mung bean water, but poison that kills people.

"Don't come here! Don't come here!"

"Shenjun, I am Luo Qing."

"I told you not to come here!"

There is no way for Shen Jiming to retreat, he lost all sanity at this moment, he only felt that the figure in front of him overlapped with a certain memory, and he couldn't distinguish between illusion and reality at all.Luo Qing is not good at medical science, he didn't know what to do for a while, he just thought that let someone drink the mung bean soup first, maybe it will be better if the alcohol gets rid of it.And Shen Jiming showed extraordinary repulsion to this soup, so that when Luo Qing approached, Shen Jiming blurted out a name.

"Li Longcheng——!"

It wasn't hatred, nor was it a curse, Luo Qing stopped. Could it be that this sound came from an instinctive cry for help?

Why did Shen Jiming call out this name when he called for help?

Shen Jiming's thoughtless shout did not attract the soul of Li Longcheng who had already been buried in the ground, but there was an unusual vibration outside Mingyue Pavilion, as if he had been attacked.Luo Qing's immortal position is really not low, the only immortal in the whole world who treats him so mercilessly is Jiuchongtian.Sure enough, there was a little fairy who was blushing and hurriedly came to report, saying that Lord Ji Ye came to visit suddenly, and there were many bad words in his words, as if he was here to find fault.

The Xian'e officials of Mingyue Pavilion have good eyesight, and they sensed that the person who came out was not kind, so they refused to let Xiling in, and only said that they would invite the real person to come out to greet him immediately.

"Really, let's go out and have a look. I'm afraid we won't be able to stop it for long. If we stop again, the Pangu sword of the god will be unsheathed..."

Before the words were finished, the door was pulled open forcefully, and Xi Ling was already standing at the door, with a trace of air-conditioning exuding from her body, almost condensing ice.

For a moment, Xiao Xian'e didn't know whether to admire the handsome face of the god or feel sorry for the real person's small-leaf red sandalwood carved wooden door.

Luo Qing was slightly startled, and immediately bowed her knees to salute, and told Xian'e, who was staring at her frantically, to say: "The god doesn't like to burn incense, so go and pinch the incense in the incense burner." Then he said to Xi Ling, "Xiaoxian didn't follow the etiquette to welcome the god. , God please forgive me.”

Xiling cut to the chase: "I'm here to find Shen..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already found the person he was looking for.

Shen Jiming huddled in a corner in a daze, with his arms around his knees, his lips were pale, and his whole person was no better than a broken doll.

The incense was broken, and the smell of sake in the room gradually spread. Luo Qing was in distress, so he could only say: "Hanche Shenjun... he drank a few glasses today, and the alcohol is too strong, so..."

Xi Ling was born in the light of the ten thousand zhangs, except this time when Du Jie stumbled on Shen Jiming, she has lived a smooth life for nearly 1 years, and few people who are not open-eyed insist on touching his bad luck.Later, he voluntarily asked to be in charge of the prison, and he had seen too many things that were not as good as animals, and there was nothing enough to make him angry.He almost forgot how angry he was.

Just like Xi Ling's usual indifference, Shen Jiming was rarely cheerful. Ren Shu had told Xi Ling early in the morning that God Lord Han Che was not as relaxed as he seemed.Xiling had seen Shen Jiming's appearance in the morning, and thought he was prepared.However, when he really saw that he was driven mad by the demons in his heart, how calm and self-restraining he was, how calmly he dealt with it, they were all as fragile as thin paper, vulnerable to a single blow.

If someone is neatly dressed, talking and laughing at Yan Yan, others will praise him as a gentleman and a beautiful woman, and treat him as a gentleman.

If there are tears in the corners of someone's eyes, his figure is blurred, and his thin body is wrapped in a cold armor that does not match his temperament, he will look even more haggard.

This person happened to be born very well.

Deep in the heart grew dense soreness, which was not the same as distressed.

Deeper than distress is desire.

is desire.

It's ridiculous.

This was the first time that Shenjun Silent Night had desires, and he couldn't tell whether he wanted to protect or possess, heal or torture.

One thought of good and evil, one thought of immortals and demons.

Xi Ling couldn't see Shen Jiming's appearance, and was even afraid.

Fear of losing control of oneself, fear of Shen Jiming's death.

A voice shouted in his mind, and Shen Jiming showed such an expression, like withered flowers and plants, like melting ice and snow.He must die.

Xi Ling's voice almost changed shape, it took him a long time to take a step closer, and said in a hoarse voice, "Shen Jiming."

"it's me."

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"Shen Jiming."

"it's me."

Li Longcheng didn't know how he came to Shen Jiming's dormitory, the familiar pebble road seemed to be thousands of miles long.Before opening the door, he had envisioned countless situations where the two would meet again, and he mustered up the courage to step in, and what he saw was the one he least wanted to see.

Shen Jiming sat on the bed in a daze, his body curled up into a ball, red marks from tight wrists and ankles were exposed.This time, no one tied him up, and there was no cloth stuffed in his mouth.But he was quieter than ever before, motionless, silent, with his lifeless eyes open, no longer responding to anyone who came.

Shen Jiming, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, was so far removed from the youthful and angry appearance that Li Longcheng almost couldn't remember what it was like when they first met.

He once deluded himself into thinking that Shen Jiming would be so angry this time, that he might fight with him again, or at worst, the pots and pans in the bedroom would also suffer, and they would have to replace them with new ones.In fact, it doesn't matter if you change it or not, Shen Jiming will never live in the prince's bedroom after tonight, as usual, he has to move to the pepper room in the harem.

... It's better not to push people too much, let's just avoid the Jiaofang, Shen Jiming must be more used to living here.Insisting on him moving may not necessarily lead to troubles.

"Shen Jiming, you..."

"..."

Still no response.

"Don't you hate me, I'm here, why are you still like this?"

"..."

"You...you get up first, you, eat first, drink the medicine...forget it, no need."

"..."

"Shen Jiming."

"I'm already standing here, right in front of you. If you have any grievances, vent them out now, so as not to save tomorrow... At the enthronement ceremony, you made a fuss again, and I... At that time, I will also save... save Not you."

More and more emboldened.

"Shen Jiming!"

"..."

"I, I was in a hurry that day. Think about what you said. Did someone say it? I admit that I intend to punish you for your slip of the tongue these days, but I, I, I didn't let them come... Where did your previous strength go, you can't get angry, fight with me, I won't fight back, how about it?"

The person on the bed finally had some reaction, he raised his head blankly, raised his left hand and groped slowly.

"What are you looking for?"

Hearing Li Longcheng's voice, Shen Jiming grabbed his cuff.

"you……"

Shen Jiming opened his mouth, but made no sound.

"what do you want to say?"

One can't speak, and the other can't understand.

Li Longcheng sat down along the edge of the bed, held Shen Jiming's shoulder and said, "What do you want to say?"

"..."

The cold and quiet bedroom of the nineteenth son of the emperor suddenly became lively, and at some point there was another one standing at the door.With a smile on his face, he walked in confidently, saw that Li Longcheng was there, pretended to bow and salute, and asked knowingly: "So General Li is also there, since the general has already arrived, my trip is actually superfluous."

This person is the master book of Jiantian Temple, and neither Shen Jiming nor Li Longcheng are unfamiliar with this person.He was the one who figured out Li Longcheng's hexagram when he proclaimed himself emperor, and he was the one who was shot in the ear at the banquet, and he was the one who helped Li Longcheng teach the future queen how to behave.

If it is said that this person is not avenging private revenge, ghosts will not believe it, but the reason is really high-sounding, and Li Longcheng himself said the words of the religious rules.

Li Longcheng hadn't ascended the throne yet, but the people under him had already learned ten-tenths of how to kill first and play later.

If it hadn't been for the maid who served Shen Jiming to smash her head to see Li Longcheng, Li Longcheng would have to wait until he entered the bridal chamber tomorrow to find out that his founding empress had been given a bowl of poison, and he would never be able to speak again.

The palace lady smiled bitterly and said to him: "General, Shen Dog is cruel and heartless, he has done many evils, and death is not a pity. Please also cut the grass and root out the root, Shen knows this life, so there is no need to keep it."

"You were not very loyal to him."

"It's because of his loyalty that I can't bear to see Shen Jiming like this. General, since Shen Jiming is heinous, it's better to sentence him to Ling Chi, the car torn, and his waist cut. If you still don't feel relieved, put the soaked rice paper on your face layer by layer. Come on. I beg the general to grant him a death."

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

"General! His Highness the Nineteenth is wrong in every possible way, but think about it, he saved your life after all. He never married and had children, so he doesn't know how to educate people. Even if he treats you with omissions, he still does his best. I beg you to remember the good things you did back then and give him a good time. Your Highness vomited up the food and medicine you forced him to eat in the middle of the night. Your Highness has lost more weight than before in the past few months. You will not I know." The court lady cried: "You hate him, insult him, and pretend to be the princess of the previous dynasty to marry into the harem. You are afraid that His Highness will be disobedient and disturb your enthronement ceremony, and you sent someone to inject dumb drugs to His Highness. He's just a blind man, and he can't even speak now. General, you want to kill people, do you have to watch His Highness tortured to death by injuries before you can relieve your hatred?"

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Small spoiler, the amount of information in this chapter is more than what is clearly written, dog head.