[Rebirth] Fallen Grass Becomes a Bandit

Shen Qian dreamed that he had returned to the time when he had a high fever that year, his face was burning red, and He Qiluo kept wiping his body with wine, keeping him awake all night.Shen Qian felt that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker. Sure enough, seeing what he shouldn't have, isn't it a sign of death?He slowly emptied himself, but he was unwilling to give up that memory. He desperately wanted to pull those fragments, but was taken away by a powerful force.

"Qian'er, Qian'er, did you have a nightmare? Qian'er?"

Who is calling him incessantly in the ear, Shen Qian is hazy, but the voice is getting closer and clearer, Qian'er?Could it be daddy?No, daddy's voice is not like this, who is that?Shen Qian was wandering in the white mist and couldn't find an exit. He tried hard to find the source of the sound, and gradually walked towards the direction it came from.

"Qian'er, don't scare me, Qian'er, wake up soon, okay, I will never force you to practice kung fu again, Qian'er!"

Qi Luo, it's He Qiluo!Shen Qian ran towards the center of the white mist, rushed through a layer of fog barrier, and his body gradually became heavy.

"Qi Luo!" Shen Qian yelled, sitting up from the bed, sweating profusely.

"Qian'er, you're finally awake!" Sitting in front of the bed, He Qiluo withdrew his hand that was wiping him. The boy's facial features had already been opened, not as delicate as Shen Qian's, but with distinct eyebrows and eyes, full of three-dimensionality, and determined in the future. A strong temperament has also initially formed, which can be said to be the type admired by many girls in the capital.

Shen Qian got used to the candlelight in the room, and his consciousness gradually returned. Is he on his own bed in the Hou Mansion?The familiar curtains and the tiger sewn by the bed, and the man in front of him.

"Qi Luo? Qi Luo! I'm sorry!" Shen Qian threw himself into He Qiluo's arms all of a sudden, tears flooding his eyes, but crying heartbroken while holding He Qiluo's neck.

He Qiluo didn't understand why he cried and cried when he woke up after sleeping, and still hugged him?Doesn't he hate seeing him the most?He Qiluo raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and patted awkwardly a few times.

"Don't cry, it's a big deal that you won't be allowed to practice in the future."

Shen Qian couldn't hold back his tears when he heard it, big wood, stupid wood, we won't be wronged if you miss a hundred times like this.Shen Qian felt something was wrong while crying, isn't he already dead?Didn't they all go down to see their ancestors?How can we still hug and cry together?After pinching it hard, I heard He Qiluo groan, oh, I pinched it wrong.

"Wu Mu, what's wrong with me?" Shen Qian left He Qiluo's embrace, and wiped away his tears with a little shame.

He Qiluo's face turned dark, wood?who is wood

"You were sick and had a fever for several days, but now you seem to be recovering."

Shen Qian suddenly remembered the magical power before he lost consciousness, could it be it?Scanning around, he saw the familiar mahogany table and writing table, and the parrot he bought when he was 13 years old for the first time when he went out shopping. This is his room, and his body is also his own. Could it be that time has turned back?Then how could he have the memory of his previous life?

"Wu Mu, do you remember anything? For example, I became the prime minister?" Shen Qian asked tentatively, he was afraid that He Qiluo also had previous memories, so he lowered his head, he would not be able to face him after all.

He Qiluo laughed, a rare smile, brushed Shen Qian's messy hair, and said: "What? It's not counting dreaming by yourself, but you still have to drag me along? Qian'er can work harder if he wants to be the prime minister! "

Shen Qian's eyes were instantly lit up, much brighter than the biggest candlestick lit at night, and he said while holding He Qiluo's hand, "You really don't remember?"

"I haven't heard that two people can have the same dream. Qian'er must be confused." He Qiluo looked down at the two hands that were clasped, and subconsciously softened his voice, watching closely. Those white and tender hands were wrapped around his hands which were much bigger than his, black and white were distinct.

Shen Qian smiled happily, tears fell from the corners of his eyes again, is he reborn?In order to punish his evil deeds, God took pity on He Qiluo and did it again, this time they will be fine, right?

"I'm just burnt out, come up and talk to me." Shen Qian made room sideways, and held on to He Qiluo without letting go.

He Qiluo himself had ghosts in his heart, and he didn't dare to get too close to Shen Qian. This kind of closeness of holding hands and brushing against each other has already rushed in. Looking at Shen Qian's innocent (?) face, even he felt guilty. .

In the last life, the last thing I said was after many years of struggle and introspection. The time to recognize the relationship is not long. What is long is hopeless waiting year after year.At this time, how dare He Qiluo say such words against the sky and tarnish the daisy that has not yet bloomed?

"What are you afraid of? If you eat you, you won't succeed!" Shen Qian became angry when he saw that he was standing still, obviously he was close to the water, so why was he so dull when he came to him?How did those subordinates who swear to follow him to the death be wrong?

He Qiluo sighed, and resigned himself to his fate, climbed onto the bed and lay beside him, keeping a distance of one foot. He couldn't guarantee that he was a gentleman.

Shen Qian closed his eyes, quietly enjoying the quiet time that he hadn't had in many years, his heartbeat pounded against his chest, and the strong masculine breath around him penetrated into his heart, he felt very at ease.

"Qi Luo, if I hurt you in the future, will you hate me?"

"No." He Qiluo looked at the tassels hanging from the top of the bed with his arms resting on his pillow, and replied without hesitation.

"Why? Why don't you hate me!" Shen Qian's tone trembled slightly, his eyelids kept trembling, and his voice was a little stuffy.

He Qiluo turned his back to him and closed his eyes to sleep.

Shen Qian didn't hear the answer, so he had to turn his head to look at the person next to him. If there was a faint snoring sound, he smiled slightly and squeezed his way to lean on the broad back and slowly closed his eyelids.

Waking up from the nightmare in the middle of the night, Shen Qian let out a long breath when he saw that the person beside him was still there. A relieved expression appeared on his immature face at that time. hand.Qi Luo, I owed you too much in my previous life, let me pay you back slowly in this life!

Waking up early in the morning, the sun has not yet fully risen, but the temperature around him has already cooled down. I adjusted my mind and looked at the familiar furnishings in the room. I was very moved. This is not punishing him, it is obviously favoring him, and I can do it all over again Once, I don't know how lucky it is.

"Master, why did you get up so early!" Tong Yan walked in quietly with her clothes on, and saw his young master sitting up in a daze.

"Tong Yan!" Shen Qian yelled, the sour feeling in his heart was like a well water that opened, constantly rushing into his heart that was already riddled with holes.

"Master, what's the matter? What's wrong? Is it tightness in the chest again? I'll find Doctor Zhang and come back to show you!" Seeing something wrong with her master, Tong Yan thought it was because the illness hadn't completely healed, so she immediately turned around and ran to call people.

"Come back, I'm fine, I just had a nightmare, come and dress me!" Shen Qian organized Tong Yan's movements and beckoned him to come.

Tong Yan was less than three months older than Shen Qian, and his mother was Shen Qian's nanny. Back then, Princess Gao Yang insisted on breastfeeding, but unfortunately she didn't have enough milk, so she carefully selected a nanny for little Shen Qian.Shen Qian grew up drinking the same milk as Tong Yan, and they are both smart and cute little guys. Seeing that Shen Qian finally had a friend of the same age, Princess Gao Yang made the decision to let little Tong Yan be a book boy for him. Know how many times better than ordinary servants.In her previous life, Tong Yan had been with Shen Qian all the time, until Shen Qian's temperament changed drastically and he killed He Qiluo, then she left Shen's mansion cruelly to guard He Qiluo's tomb.

Shen Qian raised his hands and watched Tong Yan dress himself. Tong Yan was very willing to get close to Shen Qian because of his affection since he was a child. Maybe he had already taken care of Shen Qian as his brother in his heart, and he also took care of these servants one by one. Take over, careful and cautious, for fear that if something is wrong, Shen Qian's identity will be lost.

"Tong Tong, why are you circling around me like a little butterfly!" Shen Qian smiled and teased Tong Yan, who was a little taller than him, and even called out his nickname.

Shen Qian from Xiaotuanzi couldn't remember Tong Yan's name, but often called "Tongtong, Tongtong". In the end, this became the nickname of the people in the Houfu.

"Master! I'm doing it for your own good. If you don't dress properly, the master and the princess will be angry with you." Tong Yan said with a haughty face. Everyone knows that the master and the eldest princess love the only young master of the Hou Mansion. Shen Wan, who is three years younger than Shen Qian, is not as expensive as him.If it weren't for Shen Qian's extremely high requirements and extraordinary accomplishments, their pampering method could only teach him to have a son who is just waiting to die.

Shen Qian felt pain in his heart, and felt guilty when he thought of the situation where he had severed ties with his parents in his previous life. Killing a He Qiluo ruined the relationship with all the people closest to him. Sitting alone in the mansion all night and all night, he lost his relatives and friends, and even his lover could not admit their feelings. He was sleepless all night, and he could only measure how long this cold cave would be frozen with his feet step by step. His sin When will it disappear.

The sound of swords clashing came from outside the Lushui Pavilion. It was He Qiluo fighting with the brothers of the Song family. When he was immersed in the study and working tirelessly, he had already become one with other people. When he was young, Song Huayang still liked him to write big characters. , but was soon seduced by He Qiluo's sword. Up to now, there is no use for a scholar, only him.

"Lianzhi, why are you here?" Song Huayang was forced to roll ten meters away from Shen Qian by He Qiluo's move, and when he looked up, he saw that person who looked like an exile standing quietly outside the corridor.

Shen Qian was not at all embarrassed to be noticed, and walked up to him, picked up the long sword that was thrown aside, and shook his hand, it was so heavy?Looking at the two people in front of them dancing like a breeze, I thought it was light and fluffy!

"Lianzhi, aren't you going to the study today?" Song Huayang got up, showing his white teeth and smiling foolishly at Shen Qian.

Song Huayang, the person who adores him so much, and is even more devoted to He Qiluo, now finally smiles at him without any grudges, even though Song Huayang from the previous life hated him to the bone, and now this one, he didn't grow up with him Good brother?

"I also want to learn martial arts, who will teach me?" Shen Qian dragged his long sword and walked to the martial arts training ground in the courtyard. There are many rockeries and a lake in the middle, which is an excellent place for practicing martial arts. It is said that He Qiluo Did you practice "floating on water" here?

He Qiluo kicked away Song Jizong's offensive, turned around and beat him to the ground with the hilt of his sword, wiped off his sweat, and walked in front of Shen Qian.

"Qian'er, don't you like reading? Reading is suitable for you." Standing in front of him, He Qiluo was more than a head taller than him, rushing towards his face with a sense of oppression.

Shen Qian learned a lesson from his previous life, if you don't know kung fu, it's easy for others to kidnap you. He doesn't want to be that nerd anymore, even a good-looking nerd!However, He Qiluo is usually a person who says nothing. If it weren't for the good relationship between General Song and Shen Wen, he wouldn't let He Qiluo, who is both civil and military and born with a leader's air, accompany the young master of the Hou Mansion to "play" Woolen cloth?

He Qiluo is the nephew of General Song. His parents passed away very early, and he was entrusted to the Song Mansion since he was a child. Everyone in the mansion knows that this Young Master He has more hearts than the two brothers. Moreover, He Qiluo Born with a temperament, people can't be despised, can't get close, and make people willingly submit to him.

At this time in Shen Qian's previous life, he didn't know what He Qiluo thought about him, and he loved and feared him at the same time. When he stared at him, Shen Qian basically felt a little uneasy in his heart. In his previous life, he gradually drifted away from him, preferring to hide in the study alone, rather than join their circle.But now it's different, he has a lot of ego in his heart, isn't he afraid that he won't be able to convince a wood?

"Won't you let me learn it? If I'm robbed, wouldn't I even lose the ability to protect myself?" Shen Qian said confidently.

He Qiluo frowned, pursed his lips, and said, "I won't let anyone hurt you, don't worry."

Shen Qian's heart warmed up, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he pretended to be arrogant and said: "Can you be by my side anytime, anywhere, every moment? What if you are not here? Then I am not at the mercy of others?"

"No, even if I'm not here." He Qiluo paused for a moment and said, "If I'm not here, the dead soldiers will protect you, and you will be safe."

"No, why should I hand over my life to someone I don't even know? It's fine if you're here. What if you're gone? Can you guarantee that the dead will protect me like you do? You can be sure there won't be any Did the villains bribe them to kill me?" Shen Qian's face-to-face questioning shocked everyone present, everyone thought, who would spend a lot of money to kidnap this little guy?Song Huayang curled his lips, he is the only one who is precious!

The dead man on the beam: "..."

The dead man behind the rockery: "..."

The dead man who was less than ten meters away from him: "..."

Everyone cried out for grievances in their hearts, but they had never had any disagreements.

He Qiluo looked at the child who raised his neck to argue with him, isn't he a child?He is only 14 years old, and his immature face already has the embryonic form of a woman who will be famous in Beijing in the future. After thinking about it for a while, he has such a troublesome face, so he must be careful!

He Qiluo nodded in agreement, Shen Qian's habitual brows and eyes were raised slightly triumphantly, but this slight movement was like a feather gently passing through He Qiluo's heart, disturbing a pool of spring water.

Maybe Shen Qian still doesn't know, if He Qiluo is a shrewd and powerful python, then Shen Qian must be his seven inches!