Cold River Moon Shadow

That night, even though she was lying on the bed, Yueying slept very restlessly.

Everything during the day made him firmly believe that Yun Sheng must know something.

Han Mo has mentioned countless times that he is just a pawn in his hand.

Since it fell into Han Mo's hands at such a young age, there must be some unknown secrets or enmity between the parents and Han Mo.

But what is that secret?What kind of deep hatred can make Han Mo torture himself for so many years?

If it was really the fault of my parents, then all the torture I have suffered these years is just to repay the debts owed by my parents, so it doesn't matter, but why don't you want to tell yourself the truth?

That night, Yueying's dream was full of Han Mo.

He dreamed that Han Mo finally stood in front of him and took off the half of the sterling silver mask with his own hands.He could feel the cold, cruel smile on Han Mo's face, but he couldn't see Han Mo's face clearly.

"who are you!"

"Wake up, wake up..."

Feeling that he was leaning in someone's arms, he unintentionally released the hand that was tightly clenched by the corner of the quilt.The fine cold sweat on his forehead and the tears that fell at an unknown time made Yueying realize that it was just a dream.

Moon Shadow is no stranger to this kind of dream, but it has never been as real as tonight.

The generous palm and the warm feeling made Yueying's consciousness recover quickly.He gently pushed Shen Han away, and whispered in embarrassment: "Young Master Shen, I'm sorry, I..."

"Yueying," Shen Han supported Yueying to lie down again, and sat down on the edge of the bed, "Stop calling me Mr. Why, you and I are not master and servant. If you don't mind, we can sworn brothers tomorrow, are you willing to shout My big brother, or call me 'Ahan', whatever you want."

"Shen..." She frowned and was about to say something, but looking at Shen Han's eager eyes, Yue Ying finally lowered her slender and thick eyelashes, and called softly, "Ah Han."

Brother, it is absolutely not allowed to be called.

Because he is obviously a few years older than Shen Han, and although he has been unable to fully grow his figure due to taking Ningxiang pills all year round, his age is not deceiving.

"The night is still long." Shen Han extinguished the oil lamp again, and lay down in his clothes. "Tomorrow, there are still important things to do."

"Well, it's been so long, Mr. Jiang..."

"It's not to see A Yin," Yue Ying continued to say, but was interrupted by Shen Han, "You will know tomorrow."

Yueying drew a few circles suspiciously in his heart, in the past, he could always guess what Shen Han was thinking, but this time, he really couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Shen Han's gourd.

The next day, Yun Sheng brought his two children to bid farewell to Shen Han and Yue Ying.

The two little guys turned into little crying bags again, one hugged Yueying's waist, the other tugged at Yueying's sleeve, but refused to let go.

"I don't want to go home, uh..."

"Brother Ying is lying, didn't you agree to take us to Jinyang?"

"We don't look for daddy, but we also want to be a drug boy by Brother Ying's side, woo woo..."

The four eyes of the two children were crying like peaches in a short while.

Yueying had no choice but to comfort them, swearing and swearing that she would personally pick up the two children to Jishitang when she finished what she was supposed to do.

With Grandpa's urging on the one hand, and Yueying's oath on the other, the two little guys knew that this time, no matter how much trouble there was, Brother Ying would not take them away with him.I had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, and the two children stretched out their little fingers at the same time.

"Brother Ying, let's pull the hook."

"it is good."

"You must come and pick us up."

"keep your word."

"No change for 100 years!"

When the thumb and the little finger touched each other, looking at the eyes of the two children as pure as water, Yueying couldn't help feeling guilty: Brother Ying didn't want to break his promise, but...

Watching the backs of the old, the young, and the young going away, Yue Ying couldn't help but let out a long breath: "Ahan, it's time for us to leave."

"Not busy," Shen Han smiled and walked in front of Yueying, "This place is very lively, we might as well go shopping."

"Ah?" Yueying was so surprised that her heart skipped a beat, "Aren't you worried about Mr. Jiang?"

"Ah Yin has our people there." Seeing Yueying standing there and looking at him suspiciously, Shen Han couldn't help but dragged Yueying's arm and strode towards the market.

Although Bin County is not as prosperous as Jinyang, the market is equally lively.

Yue Ying followed behind Shen Han without knowing why, seeing that he bought some weird things, and even went to the pharmacy, Shen Han would not let her go.

When Shen Han returned to the inn with big and small packages, Shen Han asked Yue Ying to clean up the table, and then cleaned her hands: "A Ying."

"Young master Jiang is not here." Yueying suddenly heard Shen Han calling Jiang Yin, and couldn't help laughing.

"I'm calling you," Shen Han raised his head, opening a pair of beautiful peach eyes, "A Ying."

"Oh." It turned out to be calling myself.

He lowered his head, covering up the fleeting red cloud: This is, do you take me as a friend?

"What are you still doing?" Shen Han urged with a smile, "Today, Master will show you a few tricks."

"Ah?" Yue Ying was taken aback again, after he opened his eyes wide and noticed Shen Han's every move, within a moment, he understood what Shen Han was doing.

Human. Skin. Mask. Tool.

The bought things miraculously melted in Shen Han's hands and were reshaped into various forms.Not long after, a paper-thin human skin mask came into view.

"Try it?" Shen Han smiled and handed the mask to Yueying's hand, and then helped Yueying put it on carefully, "How about it, isn't it good?"

When she saw a face in the bronze mirror that was unfamiliar but still pretty, Yue Ying couldn't help but admire sincerely: "Ah Han, your craftsmanship is really amazing."

"Haha, didn't you always want to learn?" Shen Han's loud laughter made Yueying feel warm, "Then choosing the day is worse than bumping into the sun. How about I teach you this skill today?"

"Well," Yueying smiled and bowed, "Disciple Yueying pays homage to Master."

"It's easy to say, easy to say," Shen Han said in a pompous manner.

The most difficult thing about this human, skin, mask, and mask is to have a painter first.If you don't want to pretend to be someone, it's fairly easy to do; if you want to dress up as someone else, then you have to put in a lot of effort to make it so lifelike.

Shen Han doesn't have to worry about Yueying's painters.

Because I grew up in a brothel since I was a child, from the age of five or six, my teacher began to teach piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.Later in Yutian Pavilion, although Han Mo would physically abuse Yueying, but in normal times, when he was in a good mood, he would personally teach calligraphy and painting skills. torment.

However, no matter what, if this good calligraphy and painting are placed in the present, it is afraid that there are not many who surpass Yueying.

Watching Yueying earnestly outline the appearance of a person stroke by stroke on the soft jelly, in a trance, standing in front of Shen Han seems to be not Yueying, but Jiang Yin.

A Yin, if you knew about Yue Ying's life experience, what would you do?

"Master, I've finished the drawing." Yue Ying's words brought Shen Han, who was wandering in the air, back to reality, "What should I do next?"

"Don't worry, take your time, let's do this first..."

Shen Han was doing the demonstration seriously, but because of the angle, even though he was as smart as the shadow of the moon, he still couldn't figure out some details.

Seeing Yueying's puzzled face, Shen Han couldn't help but walk around behind Yueying, wrapping his arms around his slender waist...

When Shen Han pressed close to his body, both hands clenched Yueying's wrist, in an instant, Yueying's body couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Relax your hands." Shen Han was unaware of Yueying's discomfort, and still instructed seriously, "You shouldn't hold it like this here, or if you do it, there will be an extra hole on your face."

"Ahan..." Yueying felt a sudden heat on her face.

"Did you see clearly this time?"

"See clearly." Yueying's voice was inaudible.

If it wasn't for Shen Han being behind him, I'm afraid Yue Ying's embarrassment would have fallen into Shen Han's eyes.

It's almost done, it's almost...

Endured, endured, finally, Yueying completed the first human.skin.mask.mask.

Yueying immediately pretended that she couldn't wait, she wanted to give it a try, she stayed away from Shen Han, and put on that mask.

Put it on carefully, then turned to Shen Han: "Master, how about taking a look?"

"You..." Shen Han, who was about to drink a cup of tea, almost sprayed out the tea in his mouth, "Hahaha..."

"What are you laughing at, don't you look like it?" Seeing Shen Han's uncontrollable smile, Yueying couldn't help turning to the bronze mirror.

"Pfft..." Seeing Shen Han who looked like an old man appearing in front of him in the mirror, Yue Ying couldn't help laughing out loud, "Master atones, this is the first time this disciple draws Master, his hands are shaking."

"Ahem." Shen Han pretended to be serious, and coughed a few times, "Shaking hands? Then you will draw an old man for the teacher?"

"I don't dare." Yueying smiled and looked carefully again, "There are a lot of wrinkles in the corners of the eyes, it may be that the plastic step has not been dealt with properly."

"It's not just about plasticity," Shen Han reminded solemnly, "Take off the mask, and let me tell you what's wrong with you."

When Shen Han changed the mask a little and let Yueying wear it again, two Shen Han appeared in the mirror at the same time.If it wasn't for the figures, no one would doubt that they are twins.

"Well, not bad." Shen Han nodded, "From tomorrow onwards, you will stay here as a human. Leather. Mask. Make a thousand pieces."

With a "shua", Yueying tore off the mask, "Why?"

"Originally, I wanted to make a mask for Ah Yin to help him do things," Shen Han put away his smile, "Since I have accepted you as an apprentice, then the hard work will be borne by the apprentice."

Ahan... Is this your truth?Yueying remained silent for a long while, and then said, "Then Master wants to go to Qingzhou alone?"

"That's right." Shen Han nodded, "However, you have to remember, I'm not going to let you go. These thousand masks are very useful to me. I hope you can finish them within ten days."

"Is this Young Master Jiang's idea?" Yueying asked lightly.

"It has nothing to do with Ah Yin, it's because I thought of a way to help him."

"Okay, but according to Mr. Shen's orders." Yueying replied politely after hearing the words, but the smile on this face seemed so stiff.

Finally, it is more appropriate to call you Mr. Shen, Yueying secretly thought.

The author has something to say: There is a little misunderstanding, Shen Han is reluctant to involve Yueying in it, the little angels want to misunderstand him (sincere face)

In the previous chapters, Yueying said that she must learn to make masks, earn a living by doing so, and get rid of Yutian Pavilion, so Shen Han would do this.His attitude towards Yueying is already different from before.

I wish the little angels a happy reading O(∩_∩)O