On How to Correctly Seek Vengeance from the Sick Beauty

Rong Cong took a deep look at the woman in his arms, and finally lost ground in those watery eyes.

"...Okay, I promise you."

"Really?" The woman looked up in surprise, her eyes full of hope.

"Gu is the prince, so naturally he promises everything he says."

Seeing her being happy, Rong Cong also bent his mouth. While speaking, he picked up the woman in his arms by the waist, put him on the soft couch beside him, carefully tucked the quilt for the beauty, and then held it with one hand. Shen Lingyuan's wrists were exposed, "The princess is about to give birth and I can't bear the stimulation. When she gives birth safely, I will accept you as my concubine. I have wronged you these days."

'Shen Lingyuan' nodded empathetically, "The crown prince gave me my life, and I will follow His Royal Highness's arrangements."

Rong Cong smiled with satisfaction, put the slender arm back under the quilt, he got up and moved closer, kissed the woman's side face, and then left.

The woman lowered her head shyly, "Send off Your Highness."

After Rong Cong opened the door and left the study, the smile on 'Shen Lingyuan''s face gradually disappeared, her eyes turned cold, she stretched out her hand and vigorously wiped the place where her cheek was kissed, and patted her left shoulder with a palm , a silver needle shot out from the left ear following the movement, and was nailed to the floor not far away in a parabola.

The woman was already sweating profusely after she finished the self-mutilation. She supported her fiercely bullied chest to smear a mouthful of blood, and said with a sneer, "Look at this face and pretend to measure my pulse, Rong Cong, Rong Cong you It really hasn't changed at all."

After the woman finished speaking, she sat cross-legged on the soft couch and adjusted her breath for a while, and when she opened her eyes again, it was almost evening, and she lightly jumped down to the ground, completely gone from the terminally ill appearance when she saw Rong Cong before.

The woman first picked up the silver needle from the ground and pinned it to her skirt, then pushed open a small window in the study and poked her head in. There was no one guarding her outside, the stars were dotted with a crescent moon, and the breeze blew over her beautiful face. Also seems to have blown her nose slightly crooked.

The woman hastily closed the window, straightened her nose, pulled out the silver needle from the hem of her skirt, and inserted it into her left ear as fast as thunder.

"Hiss! I really can't be negligent at all." The woman gritted her teeth and sucked in the cold air, a hint of ferocity appeared on her beautiful face.

In the beginning of autumn, the first ray of sunlight shines into Qing'an Hall. In the warm pavilion, the man under the curtain slowly opened his light-colored eyes. When he raised his hand, he saw the messy white cloth strips on his arm.

It's ugly.

"woke up."

Shen Lingyuan has good eyesight, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the movement of the people inside through the curtain, said something very casually, and walked to the bedside with a bowl of porridge and a plate of pastries and opened the curtain.

Shen Yanqing sat up from the bed at this time, leaned on the soft pillow, looked at Shen Lingyuan's virtuous appearance, and asked, "What new trick is this?"

Shen Lingyuan sat on the bed, and put his hands holding the plate and bowl on his lap, "Nurse, she... passed away a few days ago. Du Juan and Thrush have gone to mourn for her and won't be back in a short time. I've been serving you recently. I'll do it for you."

Shen Yanqing looked at the sadness on Shen Lingyuan's face, and said leisurely: "You want me to sympathize with you?"

Shen Lingyuan frowned slightly, raised his eyes and looked back: "Never."

After all, the man lowered his head, exhaled slowly, and the wrinkles between his brows gradually subsided. He took the porridge and brought it to Shen Yanqing's mouth, "Master Hou, don't you want to try it?"

Shen Yanqing didn't answer. Although he didn't know how he passed out for a few days, he wasn't thirsty or hungry at all.

Shen Yanqing's pale eyes were emotionless, looking at the bowl of porridge brought to his mouth, he suddenly said a word: "I thought you would be very happy when I died."

Shen Lingyuan was stunned for a moment, the hand holding the bowl suddenly exerted force, his fingertips turned white, and his face became ugly. He tried his best to restrain his emotions, trying to make himself forget the fact that Shen Yanqing passed out in Xue Huan's arms , saluted from the gap between his teeth, "Master Hou seems to be very good at embarrassing people early in the morning."

After saying that, Shen Lingyuan got up quickly, put the pastry and porridge beside the pillow, then grabbed Shen Yanqing's side arm, bit his lip and said in a low voice, "I said, even if you are going to die, you can only die." can die in my hands."

When a hoarse voice came, Shen Yanqing subconsciously wanted to hide, but soon he lost even the slightest desire to struggle.

He lost a lot of blood and passed out. A few days ago, he was cut in the waist, and these days he destroyed his body and let blood to save others, so he couldn't hold back the fainting. Although it is not a serious problem for normal people, but When he just woke up, he was still very weak, and even if he resisted, it was futile.

He had to admit that he couldn't see through Shen Lingyuan's strength now.

Shen Yanqing let the man remove the cloth to reveal two wounds that didn't like to heal, then covered it with a layer of herbal medicine with trembling hands, and replaced it with a new cloth.

Shen Yanqing's eyes watched Shen Lingyuan's movements without blinking, and aimed at the black eyes of this man without any trace, feeling the increasingly manic atmosphere around him.

For some reason, the corner of Shen Yanqing's mouth curled up inexplicably, and a sense of disobedience in wanting to flirt arose in his cold heart.

"After seeing my body, aren't you curious at all?" The voice was surprisingly soft, like a soft cat's paw scratching your heart.

The sound of a pounding heartbeat for a moment can't deceive people, but the endless feeling of blockage and loneliness after the heartbeat is even more so.

Why isn't he curious? He wants to know what happened to Shen Yanqing's body in his dreams, why those blue patterns appeared, why he had such an amazing self-healing ability that night; and now why the two knife wounds didn't even scab. refused.

Is it because he has been taking medicine since he was a child, or is it because someone has done something to him...

But wanting to know too much, thinking too much, Shen Lingyuan felt like he was going crazy.

"Since you want to know, why didn't you come and ask me?" Shen Yanqing's cold tone interrupted the wild thoughts in Shen Lingyuan's mind.

Shen Lingyuan came back to his senses, and slowly let go of Shen Yanqing's arm, leaving five shallow paw prints.

"If you ask, you won't tell."

He lowered his eyes, not looking at Shen Yanqing.

'tuk tuk tuk'

Unlucky Brother's voice came from outside the door.

"Master Lu, the medicine is ready."

"I see, it's hard work."

The man arrived in time, Shen Lingyuan turned around according to his words, the corners of his mouth curled up, putting away the ridiculous expectation in his heart, he took the medicine, pretended not to care, returned to Shen Yanqing, and said, " Take the medicine."

This time Shen Yanqing did not refuse, he took the medicine bowl, frowned after smelling it, and blurted out: "Who made this medicine."

Why is it ten times worse than that guy Su'e.

"Your dizziness scared the little beauty enough. He said that he can relieve your injury with some medical skills. I tried it with a doctor, and the prescription is fine."

Shen Lingyuan looked at Shen Yanqing's expression of refusal indifferently, "Su'e was taking care of your body before, why hasn't she been by your side recently."

Shen Yanqing raised her eyes: "You said it just now, and I wouldn't say it if I asked."

This man took it for granted, the two looked at each other for a moment, but Shen Lingyuan looked away first, and turned his head away, "Shen Yanqing, you better have nothing else to hide from me, or wait until I find out..."

Shen Yanqing raised his eyebrows, "So what if we find out?"

These words made people uncomfortable, but what he said next made Shen Lingyuan feel like thunder.

"No matter how you investigate, the fact that Shen Chi died at my hands will never change." Those pale eyes were as indifferent as ever.

Shen Lingyuan wanted to ask why, why this person provoked him again and again, and gave him a chance to kill him again and again.

Shen Lingyuan couldn't breathe freely, his anger and grievances were concentrated in his heart, his blood flowed backwards, and a fishy sweetness suddenly gushed out of his throat.

Shen Lingyuan stared at the man, swallowing hard, but he stood up but didn't get the slightest response.

This scene seemed familiar, the same cabinet of Qing'an Hall, the same bed, one was lying on the bed with a breezy cloud, and the other was standing beside the bed, panting.

Shen Yanqing suddenly laughed, laughing shockingly: "Can't you help it? I thought you had learned to hide your emotions when you met an expert in the snowy mountains. But now, write down everything you want from me. In the eyes, it is as easy to understand as a puppy begging for food from its owner."

"Do you want to beg me? Beg me to take back what I just said?" Shen Yanqing said, unconsciously stretching out a hand, he wanted to touch it.

It's just that he doesn't know if he just wants to touch the scar on Shen Lingyuan's eye, or if he is used to wiping his tears.

But Shen Lingyuan was no longer the boy he was back then, his eyes were only red for a moment, when Shen Yanqing stretched out his hand to touch him, those angry eyes suddenly became deep, and he grasped the extended wrist.

Shen Lingyuan's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were dark and deep: "But you should be clear, I am no longer that simple and easy-to-understand son of a bitch."

Shen Yanqing made a mistake, he shouldn't have stretched out his hand, he shouldn't have fed white meat to a hungry wolf.

Even this wolf was raised by him.

Shen Lingyuan grabbed Shen Yanqing's arm, knelt on the bed with his inner knees, and pressed against Shen Yanqing's skin through a layer of cotton cloth. His other hand was propped on the outer edge of the bed, and his phoenix eyes were fixed on those peach blossom eyes. Then he suddenly lowered his head and used his nose to sniff the neck of the person under him.

It is a familiar herbal fragrance.

Shen Lingyuan was desperately asking for it like an addict, but his voice became more and more deep and magnetic: "Two years ago you didn't lock me up with chains, you should have thought of being backlashed today. Since you know that I want What, then I don't have to pretend anymore, I'm tired enough!"

There was scorching breath coming from his neck. This unprecedented feeling made Shen Yanqing's hair stand on end. He struggled vigorously, trying to sprinkle the bitter medicine in his hand on the disciple's face, but Shen Lingyuan saw through it the moment he did it.

The final winner was Shen Lingyuan. When the medicine bowl was released from his hand, Shen Yanqing swiped his arm towards the pillow.

With the sound of a cracking plate, Shen Lingyuan turned around after being stunned for two seconds, and saw the ground in a mess, the plate of cakes carved with crabapple flowers was scattered on the ground, and one of them was covered with dust and white porridge rolled onto him. feet.

As well as his heart.

When Shen Lingyuan turned around again, he was smiling, and his smile was bright.

He said, "Brother Yi, do you want to know how you drink medicine these days?"

After finishing speaking, Shen Lingyuan picked up the medicine bowl under the gaze of those light-colored eyes that suddenly widened, took a sip and put it in his mouth, then lowered his head and kissed him, and poured the medicine soup into Shen Yanqing's mouth.

"You! Ugh!"

The remaining liquid medicine rolled down the corners of his mouth, and slid over Shen Yanqing's fair neck and Adam's apple that was forced to roll.

The medicine has been swallowed, but the kiss continues.