I'm not unlucky at all

One punch was for Song Lianping, another punch was for Song Lianyu, and another punch was for the child who was still in his infancy and didn't know the world.

Song Xing beat Li Qingsheng severely in the prison, then rubbed his wrists and gave the county magistrate ten taels of silver.

"Come here, call a doctor for him to come and have a look." The magistrate handed over the money bag containing the silver to the yamen servant, glanced at Li Qingsheng who was panting heavily on the ground, and said, "Let him go back and forth when he is cured." where to go."

Song Xing took the divorce letter signed and printed by Li Qingsheng and put it in his arms, bowed his head and said to Li Qingsheng: "From now on, the Li family and the Song family will return to their respective bridges and roads."

Li Qingsheng gasped for breath, and suddenly grabbed Song Xing's clothes, "Jin'er, Jin'er..."

Song Xing lowered his eyes so that people could not see his expression clearly. After a moment of silence, he whispered in Li Qingsheng's ear: "Li Qingsheng, if you want the child in Shen's belly to be well, don't miss Jin'er anymore, otherwise ..."

Li Qingsheng's eyes trembled when he heard the words, and he raised his head in disbelief to look at the frail young man in front of him. The gentle appearance in the other party's memory gradually faded away, and the indifference and sarcasm in his eyes gradually appeared.

Song Lianping was threatening him!

Song Lianping actually... threatened him!

Li Qingsheng trembled with pain all over his body. For the first time, he really realized that rabbits can bite people when they are cornered!

He didn't doubt the authenticity of Song Xing's words. He thought of the consequences if the fact that his cousin was pregnant with a child was revealed, his scalp went numb, his eyes turned red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I, I don't want Jin'er, Stop Jin'er."

Song Xing said: "Then tell me, Jin'er will no longer be a descendant of your Li family."

Li Qingsheng bit the bullet and said, "Li Jin...has nothing to do with my Li family."

Song Xing stood up from the ground, turned to the magistrate and said, "My lord, I'm leaving."

The county magistrate waved his sleeves, played with a bunch of shackles in his hands, glanced at Li Qingsheng disdainfully, scolded him as a "coward", and ordered the prison door to be closed again, leaving Li Qingsheng alone on the straw mat , cold and rainy.

Shen Wang had been waiting outside the cell door early, and when he saw Song Xing coming out with the county magistrate, he frowned, and the fifty-faced county magistrate asked in a deep voice to the young man he was thinking of: "Have you got the letter of divorce?"

The county magistrate rolled his eyes, and before Song Xing could open his mouth, he interjected, "It's just a divorce letter, there's nothing I can't do if I step out."

Song Xing's indifferent brows and eyes finally took on a bit of relief at this time, and he nodded and said: "It went well, my sister was finally able to get rid of the Li family, and Jin'er has nothing to do with the Li family."

Shen Wang smiled: "Then go home."

Song Xing said yes.

Probably because of something on his mind, Song Xing walked on the road in a good mood, bought some snacks for Li Sanyi along the street, and gave Shen Yao a commentary on the newly published Thousand-Character Essay in the book store.

Shen Wang followed beside him.

The man had a sword on his waist, and his eyes were full of concentration. When he was not speaking, he looked handsome and unrestrained like a rich man from a big family, not just a wandering swordsman.

Song Xing suddenly thought of another incomparably noble identity of this man, and then saw the young lady on the side of the road vaguely cast her eyes on the man, and couldn't help being slightly dazed.

Shen Wang touched the saber at his waist, tilted his head and asked him as if feeling something, "What are you thinking?"

After passing the downtown area, there is a section of bumpy dirt road, the side of the road is full of wild bristlegrass and a few morning glories.

"I heard from Shen Yao that you and him came to Sifang Town to arrest a villain who has done a lot of evil in the rivers and lakes." Song Xing's voice was calm, and his hand holding the dim sum seemed to be tired, so he changed it to another. , with a little calmness, "Shen Wang, when you catch him, are you going to leave?"

Shen Wang paused, and a sound like "yes" came out of his throat.

"You are a hero who fights for justice." Song Xing smiled, "It's really thanks to you this time."

Shen Wang opened his mouth and looked at Song Xing with a complicated expression.

He helped the young people out of his heart. From the beginning to the end, what he wanted was never the young people's thanks to him.

The five fingers beside him clenched tightly into a fist, Shen Wang closed his eyes, recalling a dream that night, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A prompt from the system suddenly sounded in my ears, and 030's voice echoed in Song Xing's mind: "The loneliness value of Destiny Child fluctuates violently—31, 40, 49..."

Song Xing listened to the system report, and just wanted to ask what happened, when he heard the sound of a sharp blade piercing the air.

"careful!"

The pastry bag in his hand shattered to the ground, and the brand-new scroll fell into a small muddy puddle. When the wind blew, the pages of the book rattled.

Song Xing was pushed to the side of a dirt road by Shen Wang with a strong force, and when she looked up, she was horrified to see three masked men in black surrounding Shen Wang in the middle.

"Who sent you here?" Shen Wang frowned, exuding a menacing aura.

The leading man in black had a hoarse voice and said with a low laugh, "It doesn't matter who sent it, you just need to know that grandpas are here to kill you today!"

After speaking, the three raised their swords and went up.

Some sweat oozed out of the corners of Song Xing's eyes, and when he was pushed away by Shen Wang, his hands were worn away by the gravel on the ground, and at this moment it looked even more bloody.

But he didn't have time to care about the pain on his body, he just watched the battle not far ahead without blinking.

Shen Wang's martial arts were superb, and he was not at a disadvantage against the three of them. With a frightening sword, blood was seen on the three men in black.

Seeing that they were defeated by the man, the three of them looked at each other not in love with fighting, but like throwing a ball of unknown medicine powder in the air.

"withdraw!"

Shen Wang held his breath to stop him, but he saw one of the three people walking towards Song Xing with his sword.

030 exclaimed: "Xiao, that big villain is coming towards us! What to do, what to do!"

The corners of Song Xing's dry mouth were pursed together, and he looked straight at the man in black who was walking towards him, quietly grabbed a handful of loess in his bleeding palm.

The man in black was very fast, the moment Shen Wang threw out his long sword, he came to Song Xing and raised his sword to stab him. Song Xing took the opportunity to throw loess at the face of the man in black, and he swayed, trying to hide The man in black pierced his heart with a sword.

"噗嗤——" With a sound, the sound of the long sword piercing into the flesh sounded.

Song Xing grunted in pain, clutching his arms and dodging a clumsy roll on the ground.

But the man in black fell down without a sound, with a long sword sticking out of his back.

There was a strong wind in Sifang Town, and the dust was flying.

The sticky blood flowed down the arm from the wrist, Song Yu was so painful that he almost lost consciousness, and his throat couldn't make any sound because of the momentary tension.

There were bursts of blackness in front of his eyes, Shen Wang opened his mouth, and almost used the greatest self-control in his life to rush to Song Xing's side, covering his arm with trembling hands.

Song Xing's body felt cold for a while, and the man in black seemed to be poisoned on his sword.

"Shen Wang, will I die?" He barely recovered his voice, and bit his lip again because of the pain.

Shen Wang hugged Song Xing in his arms, sealed his acupuncture points with his fingers, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't be afraid, trust me, it's fine."

"It'll be all right."

With his head resting on the top of Song Xing's hair, Shen Wang closed his eyes and opened them again, pulling out the long sword stuck in Song Xing's arm with four fingers, and then quickly lowered his head amidst Song Xing's cry of pain, He sucked out the black blood from the wound one mouthful at a time.

Song Xing sobbed in pain, trying to move his arm with difficulty: "Shen Wang, don't..."

Shen Wang held him tightly in his arms, with no expression on his face, he just coaxed him softly: "Little master, bear with it, you'll be fine after the poison is sucked out."

Song Xing paled and shivered slightly: "Shen Wang, I'm a little cold..."

Shen Wang spat out the blood in his mouth, "I'm holding you, it won't be cold soon, good boy."

The place where they were attacked was not a remote place, but after a while, a bearer appeared on the road, with sweat dripping from his forehead, walking slowly forward with his pole.

The sun was scorching, and the bearer wiped the sweat from his forehead, and lifted the pole to his shoulder again, looking at the dirt road not far ahead with his cloudy eyes.

Suddenly, a piece of black cloth appeared in front of his eyes.

The shoulder bearer was taken aback, his pupils shrank suddenly, the shoulder pole fell to the ground suddenly, he stepped back two steps in a panic, and said in horror: "Kill, I killed—I killed—"

Not far from the bearer, Shen Wang raised his head with red eyes, with blood stains on the corners of his lips, holding the young man who had already fainted from the pain in his arms, like an evil god Hades who killed countless people.

The shoulder-bearer's legs gave way, and he knelt down.

He lay on the ground for a long time without daring to raise his head, the wind was blowing all around him, and it was gloomy.

After a long while, the bearer's hand on the ground gradually became stiff and his body became numb.

He raised his head tentatively, but there was no one in front of him.

The poison on the sword of the man in black is not deadly. Shen Wang has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has seen countless poisons. Holding the unconscious Song Xing, he flew back to his yard with light work.

Shen Yao was not at home, so Xu Shi went to look for the little bookboy next door again.

Shen Wang kicked open the door of his own room, put Song Xing on the couch, skillfully tore off a piece of clothing from his clothes to bandage Song Xing's wound, and took out a pill from the gap in the pouch around Song Xing's waist The medicine came and was fed into his mouth.

The back was already drenched in cold sweat from a false alarm, Shen Wang gently stroked Song Xing's pale cheeks for a while, and then pressed his forehead to it, the fear in his heart could not be subsided for a long time.

When Shen Yao came back from visiting the Song family, Shen Wang had already bought medicine from the clinic and boiled it.

"Brother?" Shen Yao asked after smelling the medicine in surprise, "Are you injured? Did it happen to Mr. Yumian?!"

Shen Wang looked at him quietly, didn't speak, but returned to the house with the medicine.

Song Xing woke up from the pain of the wound accompanied by 030's howling.

030 cried and hiccupped: "Whoa, whoa, whoa, you finally woke up, don't leave 030 alone, 030 still wants to travel with you to do missions, 030 doesn't want to change hosts..."

"Don't be noisy."

With cold sweat dripping from his forehead, Song Xing looked at some familiar house decorations, felt the dull pain in his left arm, and made sure that he was not time travel again.

030 was very sad: "030 is really the most incompetent system."

Song Xing closed her eyes: "That's right, you have nothing but cuteness."

030 was so angry and aggrieved that he was almost speechless...

So in Xing Xing's heart, is he really useless?

Song Xing didn't know 030's inner activities, but the wound hurt so much that he gasped, and reluctantly said to the system in his heart: "So, system, can you sing a song for me now? You can also be cute."

030 cried out: "QAQ."

Song Xing said, "Continue."

030 made another expression: "_(:з"∠)_"

Song Xing said, "One more."

030 hesitated for a while and said, "Well, then, let me sing for you...

Song Xing said yes.

"Sleep fast, little baby / I will accompany you in your dreams / Smile with you and get tired with you / Snuggle up with me / Sleep quickly, baby / How many times will you dream of me / Dreaming with me is the most beautiful / Waking up from a dream Consolation/Flowers follow the flowing water/The sun embraces spring and returns..."

030's voice was not sharp, and even had a soft tone. The soothing tone of the lullaby gradually relaxed Song Xing's tense nerves, and the pain on his body did not seem as unbearable as before because of the shift of attention.

When Shen Wang entered the room with the medicine, Song Xing's face was still pale, but the light in his eyes was very bright.

"God, sir, why do you..."

Shen Yao originally followed behind Shen Wang. When he entered the room, he saw Song Xing, who was described as bleak. His eyes were startled, and he hurried to the bedside, gnashing his teeth, "Who stabbed Mr.? I will seek revenge on him." !"

Shen Wang held the medicine expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice, "Shen Yao, get out."

Shen Yao raised his head unwillingly and asked, "Brother, who is it?"

"Go out." Shen Wang repeated.

Shen Yao hesitated to speak and looked at Shen Wang, then worriedly looked at Song Xing on the bed, and finally ran out of the room angrily.

The house became quiet.

"Every time, I thought I was really going to die."

Song Xing's weak voice broke the silence first.

"You won't die." Shen Wang's pupils shrank, and he brought the medicine to Song Xing with his mouth tightly pressed, avoiding the young man's injured hands and arms, holding him in his arms and saying, "Drink the medicine, soon It will get better."

Probably due to his illness and weakness, Song Xing rarely fell into some relaxation. He smelled the bitter black medicine in Shen Wang's hand, frowned and said, "Bitter."

"I brought you candy." Shen Wang coaxed in a low voice, "I'll eat it for you after drinking."

Song Xing still refused hesitantly on his pale face, but the wound was so painful that he moved his arms and palms a little, as if being pricked by thousands of needles.

"Good boy, drink the medicine." 030 also coaxed carefully, "It won't hurt after drinking it."

Song Xing's tightly pursed mouth was only slightly loosened.

There was something to help sleep in the medicine, Song Xing was fed a piece of sweet candy after drinking the medicine, but fell asleep again in less than half an hour, but the pain in the body was still there, even in sleep, the old days The ordinary young man also frowned.

Shen Wang stayed by his side for a long time without leaving, just patiently smoothed the young man's eyebrows.

"Who is the big brother?"

At night, Shen Yao couldn't hold back and found Shen Wangwen again.

Sitting in front of the bed, Shen Wang stretched out his hand and carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of Song Xing's eyes due to the pain with his fingers, and said in an unusually calm tone, "He belongs to Mr. Yumian."

"He is so courageous!" Shen Yao didn't dare to speak out, but only widened his eyes.

Shen Wang said: "He sent someone to kill me this time, probably because he has no fear of his disguised identity this time, thinking that we will definitely not be able to find him."

Shen Yao sneered: "Mr. Yumian thinks highly of himself too much. No matter how exquisite the disguise technique in the world is, there must be his flaws."

Shen Wang silently looked at the young man on the bed, and tied the other's loose hair behind his ears.

Seeing him like this, Shen Yao couldn't bear it and said: "This time, I have made Mr. suffer..."

Shen Wang didn't speak, just closed his eyes lightly while holding the Jinghong Sword.

Shen Yao stayed in the house for a while and then left. After all, the news of Mr. Song's injury had not been told to the Song family, and he had to prepare in advance to comfort Li Sanyi who would definitely cry when he heard the news.

Sighing lightly, Shen Yao rubbed the tip of his cold nose and walked towards Song's house.

Unsurprisingly, when Li Sanyi heard the news of Song Xing's injury, she threw herself in front of Song Xing's bed and burst into tears, thinking that it was because she was useless that she couldn't stay by her husband's side all the time. Protect Mr.

"I want to practice martial arts!" Li Sanyi stared at Shen Yao with burning eyes, with tears in his eyes.

Shen Yao rolled his eyes and said, "Don't make trouble!"

"I want to practice martial arts!!!" Li Sanyi shouted at him.

Shen Yao squeezed his slender arm and said: "No, your skeleton is already strong, and your tendons are not very strong. Let alone martial arts, it is difficult to achieve success even with some boxing skills."

Li Sanyi looked at him with a tense face.

Shen Yao looked at him with a headache, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and said: "Mr. is with me and senior brother. Ordinary bad guys can't hurt you. Of course this time it was just an accident, but I will never let this kind of thing happen again in the future." It happened! So you don’t have to practice martial arts, you can protect your husband from other directions?”

Li Sanyi looked up at him: "Other directions...what do you mean?"

Shen Yao smiled triumphantly and said: "Of course I'm an official! And I want to be a high official! Look at the Li family's bad luck this time, isn't it just what the county magistrate said? It doesn't matter how proud the Li family is usually. In front of the county magistrate, don’t you have to obediently bear the board!”

"Being an official..." Li Sanyi's eyes gradually brightened.

Shen Yao patted him on the shoulder: "Take the imperial examination, give your husband a number one scholar and come back. With you protecting your husband from now on, who would dare to bully him?"

Li Sanyi clenched his fists, his eyes were firm: "Yes!"

Seeing that he had finally fooled this kid into ending his martial arts path, Shen Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

The cruelty of the people in the rivers and lakes is still too far away from ordinary people, how can he have the heart to let the young man in front of him take risks?

Shen Wang listened to the conversation between the two from a distance, without much expression on his face.

Today he specially bought a chicken from someone else in the market, and asked his neighbor's aunt to boil a pot of chicken soup. It took a long time to cook the chicken soup, so that he could feed it to the young man while it was still hot.

Song Xing half leaned on the couch.

For some reason, after only two or three days, most of the wound on his arm healed very quickly, and now he no longer felt the sadness he felt when he was injured.

But soon, 030 explained to him, "It's because Destiny Child fed you a very precious thing!"

Song Xing was stunned and said, "What did Shen Wang give me?"

030 said: "It's the royal family's life-saving pill. Every prince can get one at birth. If you take the life-saving pill with you, you can avoid all kinds of poisons, and you can cure all kinds of poisons if you take it. It's a good medicine for life extension. It's very precious! "

Song Xing's fingers trembled, the wound on his palm was itchy and hot: "He..."

030 said: "The Child of Destiny has already given Baoming Pill to Xing Xing."

Song Xing was stunned, and suddenly looked at his waist in disbelief.

What Shen Wang said was actually the mosquito repellent pouch for him quietly sitting around his waist, exuding a faint fragrance.

"This is the chicken soup made by the aunt next door today." Shen Wang came in with the hot chicken soup, with a smile in his eyes, "I smell it and think, my little master will drink all of this later."

Song Xing looked at him blankly: "Shen Wang..."

Shen Wang hummed softly, thinking that he had no appetite to drink, so he couldn't help coaxing him softly, "Drink it obediently, the injury will heal quickly, and you don't want to see your little book boy cry for you once a day Nose."

"Shen Wang." Song Xing's eyes were complicated.

"What happened today? Is the wound hurting again?" Shen Wang saw that Song Xun's expression was wrong, and the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared, so he simply took him into his arms, put his forehead against his, tested the temperature, and then let go of his heart Come.

"No fever."

Song Xing opened her mouth slightly, looked at the An Xin in Shen Wang's eyes, slowly grabbed the pouch around her waist with her fingertips and said, "Shen Wang, is this really just a mosquito-proof sachet?"