Ying Tianchang

When Ren Hui opened his eyes again, he saw darkness around him.He moved his fingers slightly, touched the bedding under his body, and immediately realized that he was not lying in his own mansion, nor the mansion of Ren Mansion.That's the palace, he realized it instantly, secretly glad he didn't get fooled by Huo Shan's slap.He took a deep breath, feeling his mind gradually becoming clearer, and whispered, "Is anyone there?"

No one answered.Ren Hui was slightly disappointed, and then felt strange that the quilt under his hand was soft and smooth to the touch, even if it wasn't royal tribute poplin, it would be almost the same, but if it was in the palace, how could there not even be a waiter?He tried his best to move his body, but it was extremely difficult. His chest and back were splinted, and he was wrapped in thick bandages so he couldn't move.The arms were even tied to the sides, and the technique was quite ingenious. Although the skin and flesh were not stretched, they could not move at all.

"Is anyone there?" He raised his voice and called again, but there was still no answer.

Ren Hui suddenly felt a bit desolate, and in the desolation was mixed with indescribable anger.What kind of people are these, leaving the wounded alone!But this is not the first time he has been lying on the hospital bed, and it is not too difficult. Ren Hui turned his head and tried to find the window, trying to find a light source so that he could see the surrounding environment.However, the light was too dim, and one could only vaguely see the gauze curtain hanging in front of the bed, and it couldn't be seen any farther away. "Tap", a wet towel fell on the pillow, and Ren Hui turned his face to touch it. Although it was warmed by the cover, it was still slightly cool. It seemed that the nurse had just left.He closed his staring eyes again, and practiced his skills secretly, but found that the meridians were stepped on by a whole battalion of cavalry in turn. It only hovered in Dantian for a while and then dispersed. "Fuck!" He cursed secretly, moving his fingers boredly, this was the only place he could move.is it necessary?Even the arms are tied.Ren Hui would like to ask that brainless doctor, did he never think that this kind of situation would happen when a person is in a hurry?

Is it suffocation, or bedwetting?Just as Ren Hui was seriously thinking about this issue, there was a "squeak", and someone pushed the door in.Hearing the sound of footsteps, a smile appeared on the corner of Ren Hui's mouth, and he was about to call him, but the visitor had already strode to the side of the bed, raised the curtain and said, "Are you awake?" The voice was obviously full of surprise.Ren Hui didn't answer him, and rushed to say: "People have three urgencies, and I will talk about other things later."

The person who came was naturally Shen Yue. Seeing that Ren Hui had woken up, he hurriedly lit a candle, dragged out the urinal from behind the bed, lifted the brocade quilt, and went to take off Ren Hui's pants very smoothly. "Don't!" Ren Hui rarely panicked, "I'm not disabled, what are you doing?" Shen Yue rolled his eyes at him, and scolded with a smile: "You think it's the first day you faint, what kind of girl are you pretending to be." , "At that time, you took my clothes off very happily." t

Ren Hui also laughed, and lightly reprimanded: "I've never seen you hold grudges so well." He reckoned that he had been served by Shen Yue these few days, and it seemed a bit redundant to be reserved, so he relaxed and calmed down. Yue fiddled with it, but his face still couldn't help a burst of dark red.Shen Yue tidied him up, covered him with the quilt again, picked up the towel on his pillow, picked up the brass basin on the table, and said happily: "Wait a minute, I'll find you something to eat." Ren Hui Nodding in agreement, Shen Yue turned around and walked out lightly. Just after going out, she poked her head back and said with a smile, "Don't move around!"

When Shen Yue came back again, Ren Hui was startled. He saw a steaming basin in his left hand, a pot in the crook of his right arm, and a tray with a medicine cup and bowls and chopsticks on it. . "Are you raising pigs? How can I eat so much?" Ren Hui laughed.Shen Yue ignored him, put the things on the table with a smile, twisted the face towel and wiped his face, then untied the cloth belt on Ren Hui's hand, helped him to sit up, and stuffed several pillows under him. Behind her back, she handed the medicine cup to him, and then she sat down on the side of the bed, "Drink quickly, and eat after drinking."

The concoction was warm and just right in the mouth. Ren Hui drank it dry in two or three gulps, handed the cup back to Shen Yue, and said with a smile, "I have the illusion that an unfilial son has opened his mind." It’s cheap for you, and I don’t give myself the status of being an elder.” Then he took the medicine cup, filled a bowl of green vegetable porridge from the pot, scooped it up with a spoon, and blew again.Ren Hui frowned and said, "I can eat it myself." Shen Yue stretched out the spoon to Ren Hui's mouth, and scolded angrily: "This is just out of the pot, okay? Pig skin can be scalded and blistered, and you will fade the layer after a while." Don't blame me, Pi Ke." Hearing that what he said was reasonable, Ren Hui could only swallow it reluctantly.Shen Yue saw that he was obviously in pain when he swallowed, and a dark fire shot up in his heart, and he hummed in a low voice, "It's an idiot to be plotted against by that kind of villain." Although it is porridge, it is not water after all. Ren Hui swallowed with some difficulty, feeling pain in all seventeen or eighteen bones in his chest, and couldn't help crying: "How many bones did that goddamned bastard break?"

"Not counting the right leg and knee, eleven." Shen Yue pulled out a smirk, "All of them were completely broken, and the lungs, liver and spleen were smashed in a mess. You should be lucky to have a small life." Ren Hui touched his chest , his expression dimmed a bit, "Is he dead?"

"I can't die anymore." Shen Yue said with a sneer, "He should be lucky." Speaking of Huo Shan, Shen Yue gritted his teeth, wishing he could catch the corpse back and put the soul between his teeth and then grind it back and forth three times.Ren Hui was silent for a while, "Huo Shan is a dignified person, it's not like that..." "Enough", Shen Yue interrupted him coldly, "You have to show noble sympathy and guilt, sorry, it's late, The young master has chopped up the corpse into eight pieces and thrown it into Dali Temple, and the next step is to dig the graves of his ancestors for eighteen generations!" He became more and more angry as he spoke, and stuffed another spoonful of porridge into Ren Hui's mouth, and then Cursed: "Ren Hui, I warn you, if you dare to say a good word for that bastard, young master, I will scald you to death with a spoonful of porridge!"

Ren Hui shook his head again and again, angry and funny, swallowed the warm rice porridge, just about to hurt him, suddenly thought of something, suddenly became nervous, grabbed Shen Yue's hand, "What about Ah Xiang and Alu? Are you okay?" Shen Yue kept silent, opened Ren Hui's fingers, put down the bowl, and wiped off the porridge dripping on Ren Hui with the corner of his sleeve, then said slowly: "Since you care about your subordinates so much, don't let them You put yourself in a situation where you want them to shoot and hurt people."

Ren Hui was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over Shen Yue's ashen complexion and the stubble on his chin, and went straight into his eyes, which were lighter than ordinary people, but turned away quickly unconsciously---so many bloodshot eyes , So much anxiety, so many things that I can't explain clearly.

Shen Yue's breath became heavier and closer to Ren Hui's cheek. Ren Hui suddenly thought of a very strange question: Did he not shave?Those light brown eyes were getting closer one by one, and strangely, a bunch of incongruous trifles popped up in Ren Hui's mind: Shen Yue always covered his eyes with a lock or two of his hair in a bun, Shen Yue With a fat face like a white bun when he was a child, and Shen Yue's unusually straight nose—Ren Hui's chest tightened suddenly, and he blurted out: "Have you been recognized by the Wiz people?"

To be continued