Cultivation from entry to abandonment

"Are you sure?" Shang Mingqian pinched his cheek and teased.

Jiang Fuqing was so annoyed by him, he really didn't know who was the clingy little goblin.It is said that this red personality is decisive to others, has no heart of benevolence, kills as soon as he says, is cruel, merciless and arrogant.But for him, Jiang Fuqing, he restrained himself somewhat, he just liked to tease him, but it seemed that he would not really kill him.As a result, Jiang Fuqing became more courageous, got up and pushed his shoulders, and was about to send him back to his own room.

"I'm not leaving. I'll sleep with you." Shang Mingqian remained motionless.

Jiang Fuqing slandered: You don't know whether you are sleeping or doing something else here.So Jiang Fuqing asked him to leave whatever he said.Shang Mingqian was annoyed by his pushing and pushing, his face darkened, he rolled over and pressed on Jiang Fuqing's body, and said, "Push again, and I'll kill you on the spot."

Jiang Fuqing trembled, retracted his hand in a daze, and looked at Shang Mingqian timidly, his eyes were like a frightened little sika deer.Seeing that he was finally obedient, Shang Mingqian intensified his efforts, pinched Jiang Fuqing's chin, kissed him on the lips, and said with a smile: "That's good, my little cauldron. Why don't you undress the master soon? "

Jiang Fuqing turned his face away, waved his hand and punched Shang Mingqian in the chest, turned over, faced the wall, and ignored him again.Shang Mingqian pulled his wrist with one hand, held his two wrists together, and tied them tightly, then turned his face with another hand, looked into his eyes, and said threateningly: "How dare you push me away?" Me? Believe it or not I took your arm off?"

Jiang Fuqing also stared at him, and after a while, his eyes turned red, and he cried out in a low voice, the tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, moistening his temples, making his delicate and beautiful face more beautiful. The fragility of pear blossoms and rain.How could Shang Mingqian have expected such a situation, but he just wanted to scare him, but he didn't really want to do that.Jiang Fuqing seldom cried, and Shang Mingqian was not good at coaxing others. He was at a loss for a while, so he let go of his hand and said softly, "Don't cry."

Jiang Fuqing curled up and cried louder, out of breath.Shang Mingqian couldn't care less about it anymore, if he didn't know how to coax, he had to coax hard. He reached out and patted Jiang Fuqing's back lightly, and said softly, "I'm scaring you. Don't cry."

Jiang Fuqing kept weeping, crying, "You will only bully me! Go away!"

Shang Mingqian really liked to bully him, and found it very amusing.But seeing Jiang Fuqing crying so heart-stirringly at this moment, I felt uncomfortable, so I had to swear: "I won't bully you anymore, okay?"

Jiang Fuqing refused to let him go, his eyes were full of tears, his eyes were still red, he turned his head and glared, and said, "You lied! You lied!"

Shang Mingqian had no choice but to swear again and again, not to mention how obedient he looked, Jiang Fuqing seemed to see the puppy tail wagging behind him.Sure enough, the mad dog will recognize its owner in the end.Jiang Fuqing was very satisfied, wiped away tears, got up from the quilt, pinched Shang Mingqian's face, nodded, and said, "Then let me ask you, what exactly is your childhood memory?"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Shang Mingqian asked him this question over and over again, so he also picked some to tell Jiang Fuqing.He said slowly: "It's not really important. In the past, a ferocious beast was fed in the forbidden area of ​​the Shang Mansion. This is the time when the fierce beast will show its power, so they chose that time to hold the sacrifice."

"Every night when the moon is full, the screams of those sacrifices will resound through the sky, circling endlessly. The pool in the forbidden area will be stained red with blood." When he said this, his eyes sank, revealing a little hate.

Jiang Fuqing asked, "What is the sacrifice?"

Shang Mingqian joked, "What do you think?"

Jiang Fuqing asked back: "A living person?"

Shang Mingqian nodded.

Jiang Fuqing was silent for a while, and tentatively asked: "Then are you also being treated as a sacrifice?"

Shang Mingqian was stunned for a while, then shook his head, as if he didn't want to continue, and said perfunctorily: "Who dares to eat me? Who has such a great ability, dare to use me as a sacrifice? The dining table was raised by it!" He said grandly, but There were some pauses in the speech, as if he was making up while speaking.

He didn't want to talk any more, and said, "What's the point of those past events? Don't talk about it! Come on, sleep." Shang Mingqian pulled Jiang Fuqing into his arms again, put his hands around Jiang Fuqing's waist, and put his head on it On Jiang Fuqing's shoulder.Jiang Fuqing stroked his hair.

At three poles in the sun, Jiang Fuqing woke up again, Shang Mingqian's arm was still on his waist, his head was resting on Shang Mingqian's other arm, Shang Mingqian's leg was still on his lap .This posture is completely imprisoned by Shang Mingqian in his arms, airtight and watertight.Jiang Fuqing pushed him, and took his hands and feet off his body with difficulty.He picked up the clothes beside him and got out of bed.

Jiang Fuqing packed up and went out, and saw what seemed to be the disciples coming in and out.So he went over to ask, at this time Shang Ziwen came from outside, bowed to Jiang Fuqing, and said, "Hi Ma'am. Where is the Patriarch?"

Jiang Fuqing pointed to the room and said, "He's still sleeping." When he woke up, he didn't know which personality it was.

Shang Ziwen was a little surprised, and said, "The Patriarch has never slept so late before."

Jiang Fuqing sighed, shook his head, and said, "Let him sleep. He's tired." Jiang Fuqing originally wanted to say that he was tired and needed to rest, but Shang Ziwen's expression became unpredictable in an instant. Looking at Jiang Fuqing, Jiang Fuqing was terrified.Shang Ziwen said softly, "The Patriarch really can't control it."

Jiang Fuqing gave a fake cough, and said, "You think too much, that's not the case." Seeing that Shang Ziwen didn't believe it, Jiang Fuqing quickly changed the subject, pointed to these boxes, and said, "What are those boxes containing?" ah?"

Shang Ziwen smiled and said: "Those are the tonics brought by the head of the house. They are for the wife's nourishment." After finishing speaking, he took out a small booklet from his arms and handed it to Jiang Fuqing.Jiang Fuqing took it, and found that all the tonics were recorded on it, and the corners of Jiang Fuqing's lips twitched when he saw the densely packed small letters.I didn't know the price of medicinal materials before, but now that I know it, I realize that the Shang government is really rich.Jiang Fuqing returned the notebook to Shang Ziwen, and Shang Ziwen took the notebook away.

Jiang Fuqing took Shang Ziwen to a remote place, and asked in a low voice: "Elder, do you know about the sacrifice of living people before the Shang Mansion? What exactly happened? What does it have to do with Ming Qian?"

Shang Ziwen saw that he was mysterious, so he knew that he was going to ask some secrets. At this moment, he straightened his sleeves slowly, without raising his head, and asked casually, "Why is Madam asking this? Besides, the Patriarch knows about this matter." If you want to know more clearly, why do you need to ask me.”