After turning into a waste material, he flirted with the irritable brother

"Ah, I'm sorry, it's my prince who said something wrong." Looking at Shao Heyu's clenched fists under his sleeves, Ming Cang apologized naturally.

Seeing the handsome and cold man pursing his lips tightly and his body trembling with anger, Ming Cang continued to persuade him, "Heng Shu, I know that since Uncle Shao... you are under a lot of pressure. Not only do you have to hide the news to stabilize the situation, but also It is not easy to support this huge Shao Mansion one by one. If there is anything you need to help, just ask, but this marriage contract is really impossible. You also know that your brother..."

wow——

Jumping flames shot out from Shao Heyu's palms, and the marriage contract, which represented the friendship between the two parents, slowly turned into black residue under the small fire formula.

"Heng Shu really knows the general idea." Ming Cang was very satisfied with Shao Heyu's behavior, and clapped his hands lightly, "It's a wise move."

He admires this kind of smart person who can see the situation more than the idiot who begs for nothing.

Ming Cang has no plans to turn against the Shao family. In his opinion, Shao Heyu is still a talented person worth making friends with. His strength and talent are acceptable. The most rare thing is that he is young, but he is decisive and clear-headed in his actions.

He will always remember Shao Heyu's first reaction after knowing his father's accident in Tianyin.

It's not crying bitterly, or breaking down and struggling.

Instead, he begged him and his father to keep their mouths shut and completely block the news of Uncle Shao's accident.

It was so calm and terrifying, the other party was only 16 years old at that time.

Ming Cang chuckled, he knew that with Shao Heyu around, the Shao Mansion would not collapse anytime soon.

And if they can survive this difficulty, maybe the Shao Mansion will become even better than it is now.

Dots of black residue floated down from Shao Heyu's hands, like black rain.

"I know my younger brother is fine." Shao Heyu had no expression on his face, his eyes were closed, but his tone was as sure as iron.

"..."

"His Royal Highness, please go back if you have nothing to do, Shu Hengshu will not send you off." After speaking, the man who was covered in cold turned his back.

"It's nothing, the prince will leave first." After achieving his goal, Ming Cang didn't need to stay for a long time.

Seemingly unable to see Shao Heyu's cold attitude, he said a few warm words to himself, and left on his own.

Bang!

Almost the moment Ming Cang left, the delicate teacup was swept off the table by the moon-white long sleeves.

The suppressed emotions exploded violently.

"Too much deceit! If the father is still there, if the father is still there..." The man's throat finally let out a long-suppressed growl.

Shao Heyu's eyes gradually turned scarlet, and Ming Cang's words stuck in his heart like thorns, and the blood dripped down.

When everyone sees Shao Heyu for the first time, they will probably think of the frozen water surface, without ups and downs, without fluctuations.

Self-restraint, calmness, and the pride of heaven, these words are enough to describe Shao Heyu's impression in others' hearts.

Because of this, they often subconsciously ignore Shao Heyu himself.

Shao Heyu is not this year either, this is an impulsive and restless age.

At this time, Shao Heyu was like a thawed glacier, raging and angry.

What made him angry was not Tianyin's royal family's move to withdraw the engagement, what made him angry was his own powerlessness.

He couldn't help thinking back to when his father was around—

At that time, Shao Bai was still an idiot, and the Tianyin Dynasty did not dare to point fingers at this paper marriage contract, but now Shao Bai is finally sober...

All this is because the head of Shao's family has disappeared.

At first he and Mrs. Shao thought it was because their father was too busy and didn't take it seriously. Later, when there was no news for half a year, both he and Mrs. Shao panicked.

After searching for nothing, Mrs. Shao asked him to go to Tianyin Dynasty to seek help from a celestial master.

However, the result obtained by the celestial master was nothing but confusion.

The vastness is the unknown.

Also refers to death.

Shao Heyu knew his father well.

His father was a strong and responsible man.

His father was his hero from childhood.

His father was like a towering tree that carried the entire Shao family on his shoulders to the sky, and firmly protected him and his mother under its wings.

After hearing the news, Shao Heyu didn't dare to let himself fall down. He once thought that he could also become such a tree and could well take the place of his father.

However, he found that he was wrong.

Following his father's example, he took on everything, and he never let go of his cultivation. He pretended to be able to deal with it freely, calmly, and wanted to disguise himself as a towering tree.

But what is empty is always empty, his trunk is always empty, and he can't support it at all.

There is too little time for him to prepare. If he is given another three years to sharpen, Shao Heyu is confident to do everything to the best.

But there was no sign of his father's departure. Even if he grew up fast without eating or sleeping, he still couldn't catch up with his father's tall figure.

He is not alone, behind him is a frail mother, and a young brother——

How on earth could he be like that man.

Only in this way can his family not be accused and insulted by anyone at will.

Grief, shame, and exhaustion surged up like a tide, trying to drag Shao Heyu's reluctant Qingming into the abyss.

"Father, please show Hengshu a way."

The man's eyes were blurred, and he raised his head and said loudly. In the dimness, a misty darkness appeared in front of his eyes.

It's like the journey he's about to embark on.

"Young master! Young master! Young master! What's wrong with you!"

The muffled sound of heavy objects falling.

Hearing a strange sound, the young man outside the door rushed in to check, but the moon white had already fallen gently on the ground.

"Yuan'er, Yuan'er, we're going home!"

Shao Bai was sitting at the table wiping the sword, before anyone arrived, the noise had already arrived, and after a while, a middle-aged man and woman had rushed into his room in a panic.

Mingkong frowned, this couple who separated from each other was really rude.

"Dear, sweetheart, are you having fun?" The woman hugged the child who was sitting comfortably in her arms, but found that her child was so quiet and well-behaved.

It's almost like losing your soul.

"What's wrong with Yuan'er, who is bullying you without long-sightedness, you tell mother?" The woman was very aggressive, like an old hen protecting her cubs.

The child's eyes were a little timid, and the moment he met the boy's gaze, his head shook like a rattle.

The woman's words made Mingkong very unhappy, he served here as if offering to his ancestors, these two didn't even have a good face, not to mention giving a reward.

Ming Kong took out a set of clothes from the ear room and came in.

"Oh, what a stench!" The woman hurriedly slapped her nose with a handkerchief, with a look of disgust, "It really stinks!"

"Ma'am, these are your young master's clothes." Then Ming Kong delivered the clothes to the woman regardless of whether the woman liked it or not.

"What the hell is going on! You bitch—"

A click.

Shao Bai put the sword into the sheath, and looked at the big and small ones indifferently. The woman was startled by the sound of drawing the sword, touched her heart, her expression changed, and her tone was slightly restrained.

"Forget it, it's just a set of clothes." The middle-aged man next to him persuaded.

"This dress is expensive! But it was made by the best tailor in the town, and the threads inside are all inlaid with gold powder." The woman pursed her mouth and muttered in a low voice.

"Ma'am, I didn't take good care of the little one. But your son made the clothes himself, and I didn't expect that this ten-year-old child would have bed-wetting problems!" Ming Kong was clever, and immediately changed into an innocent one. Said sincerely.

"This... this..." The woman looked at her child and froze for a while.

And the middle-aged man just felt shameless, "I'm calling you to leave! You must lose face in someone else's house."

After speaking, he sighed heavily, and strode away first.

Seeing that her man had left, the woman could only lead her son to follow him resentfully.

"The one who splits the family is still thinking of setting up a score in the main house, and really treats himself as a dish." Ming Kong squinted his eyes and squinted, cursing in a low voice.

After the child was picked up, Shao Bai had completed the task his brother entrusted to him.

Now, he can finally go to Senior Brother Chu.

Shao Bai hung the sword on the wall, and just stepped out of the door with his front foot, when he saw a hurriedly looking young servant running towards him with his back foot.

The boy Shao Bai had the impression that he followed Shao Heyu.

"Young master, young master, it's not good." The young man said out of breath, "Eldest young master, he fainted."

Shao Bai's heart tightened suddenly.

"Where is brother?"

"Just lying down, the doctor has already called, and I will take the young master there."

Shao Bai nodded and hurriedly followed.

"Doctor, how is our young master's health? Why did he suddenly faint?" Seeing that the doctor had come out of the room, the young man hurriedly asked.

The old doctor was carrying the medical box with a serious look on his face: "Young Master Shao, this is a syncope."

"What is Jue Syndrome?" Shao Bai asked.

"Heavy thoughts, long backlog, sleepless nights, symptoms caused by encephalopathy." The old Chinese doctor pointed to his brain and frowned, "However, Mr. Shao's illness is mild and not very dangerous. The medicine will recover after a while."

Shao Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, Jue Syndrome can't be careless. If it is not cured, it will get worse, and if it is severe, it will lead to Qi loss, blood loss, depression, and even separation of yin and yang!"

"Thank you, doctor, we will pay attention." Shao Bai tightened his expression and nodded.

"I mixed some medicine for Mr. Shao, mainly because this heart disease still needs to be solved!" The old doctor said solemnly.

Ming Kong stuffed a few more spirit stones into the old doctor, and sent him out of the mansion safely.

Shao Bai walked into the room with a heavy heart. He sat by the bed and looked at the man who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

My heart throbbed in pain.

It was already evening when Shao and Yuyouyou woke up.

"Brother." Sensing the movement of the person on the bed, Shao Bai hurriedly moved forward.

"Shao... Bai..." Shao Heyu's expression was not very good, his lips were a little pale, and he was much weaker than usual.

"Brother, drink some water first." Shao Bai helped Shao Heyu up.

"What's wrong with me?" Shao Heyu frowned slightly, his head was still in deep pain.

Slowly thinking about my gaffe before fainting, I couldn't help but feel annoyed, I just felt that I was still too far behind.

This time wasted too much time.

Shao Heyu was very dissatisfied with his performance.He habitually wanted to stimulate his spirit with the coldness of the water movement formula, but he was grabbed by someone as soon as he raised his wrist.

"Brother, you need to rest. Don't do this in the future, it will ruin your body." The boy's expression was serious, completely different from before, "Come on, drink the water first."

Shao Heyu was a little stunned, his stern face couldn't hold back, he didn't expect Shao Bai to speak to him in such a tone.

There's nothing wrong with that, though it's a little serious, but unexpectedly close.

It's just that I can't adapt to this feeling of being taken care of by others for a while.

The man took the tea cup in a daze.

And the changes in the boy far exceeded Shao Heyu's expectations.

After taking the medicine, Shao Heyu felt that his headache was better, so he said in a hoarse voice, "Shao Bai, bring me the official documents from the study."

"No." The boy replied quickly.

"..." Shao Heyu was speechless for a moment, then frowned slightly, "This is not a joke, those things are imminent."

"Brother, drink the porridge first." The boy didn't answer, but came to the bedside directly with a bowl of shredded chicken porridge.

Looking at the spoon stretched out in front of him, Shao Heyu sighed and opened his mouth slightly.

Spoon after spoon, the boy insisted on feeding it himself, Shao Heyu had no choice but to reluctantly cooperate.

I ate a small bowl of porridge for half a quarter of an hour.

"Can you hand over the official documents to me now?" Shao Heyu's tone was somewhat helpless.

He didn't expect the boy to have such a tough side.

"No, brother."

"..."