The rain has not stopped, and the moist rain is condensed on the beam eaves, falling with the muffled thunder.

"Boom!"

Qinghe yanked the quilt covering his body tightly, curled up on the couch and shivered slightly.

He thought he could live in the prefect's mansion with peace of mind after his revenge was avenged, but fear pierced his body like a thorn, half of his head tucked into the quilt, wishful thinking to isolate some thunder and lightning roars.

"...don't...don't come here..."

"It's really rare. It turns out that there are really half-human, half-fish things in this world. If you dedicate them to the prefect, you will definitely find a good position."

In the drowsy prison cell, half-baked chicks were placed on the table. Many spleens slipped out of their small stomachs without even plucking their feathers, and crimson blood hung sticky on them.

"How can a skinny one treat the prefect! It is said in the book that mermaids eat dead things, but I kindly bring them for you and refuse to eat them!"

Qinghe's stomach was churning, he turned around and covered his mouth to prevent himself from vomiting out the nausea in his throat.

The man choked his neck, pulled off the tiny chicken leg with one hand, and stuffed it into Qinghe's mouth, "Eat! Eat quickly!"

Qinghe struggled wildly with his scarred hands, but he was too powerless, the bones were still forced into his mouth, and a stench of fishy smell rose from his throat, making him unbearably sick.

Qinghe's whole body was trembling uncontrollably, his eyes were closed tightly, struggling with his only rationality, and finally cast spells unbearably.

Just as he was about to die, a loud roar interrupted his thoughts.

"stop!"

Qinghe turned his head and looked back, the visitor was dressed in silver silk brocade as warm as jade, with jade hairpins, the young man was handsome.

"Mr. Shen?" The man let go of his hands, bowing to Shen Kuo.

Shen Kuo stared blankly at a table of stinky chickens and mermaids tied up with iron chains, and walked straight to pick up Qinghe.

He had known for a long time that Qin Wu often drank carp soup to dispel jaundice when he was suffering from jaundice. It is cruel to catch fish in ponds more and more frantically, but now they start to catch mermaids.

Shen Kuo took bottles and jars, looking for plasters to treat trauma, and asked, "How long have you been captured by them?"

Qinghe thought for a while, then lowered his head secretly, "I forgot... I just remember that I was in prison day and night, they said they want me to grow up quickly, and treat the eunuch's illness..."

Looking at the tortured and emaciated Qinghe, Shen Kuo couldn't bear it, and comforted him: "This place is very safe, you don't have to be afraid, just stay for a few days."

Qinghe's eyes trembled slightly, and he said excitedly with red eyes: "Really?"

"Of course." Shen Kuo responded with a smile. To him, saving a child is a good thing.

Qinghe's heart was suddenly filled with sorrow, tears kept falling like broken threads, he choked up and said: "Young master, I have to save my parents, they are all in the prefect's mansion, please take me in..."

Shen Kuo hesitated a little, "But..."

"Please." Qing He sobbed and grabbed Shen Kuo's sleeve, his eyes were full of begging.

Shen Kuo reluctantly agreed, "Okay."

Prefect's House.

After the prefect recovered, his wife fell ill due to taking care of her day and night, and the child in her womb was difficult to deliver two months early. Fortunately, there was no danger, and the mother and child were safe, but the wife was infected and fell into a coma after giving birth to Qin Gaoyang.

The two were deeply in love with each other, Qin Wushou didn't close his eyes for a few days, his face was much older, and it was not until Shen Kuo came in that his face became smoother, "Shen Kuo, you are here."

Shen Kuo approached and asked, "Is she better?"

"It's still the same, unconscious." Qin Wu shook his head, noticed Qinghe who was trembling with fear behind Shen Kuo, and asked, "Who is this?"

Qinghe stood up tremblingly from behind Shen Kuo, and whispered, "I...I might...can cure Madam's illness..."

Qin Wu sized up the child and said in disbelief, "You?"

Qinghe boldly took a step forward, knelt down to Qin Wu, pleading, "Master Taishou's illness was cured by our Carp Clan, ma'am... I can cure it too... just ask My lord, let my parents go."

Qin Wu sighed, "Okay, as long as you cure her, I will let your parents go."

Qinghe wept with joy and thanked him, "Thank you, Lord Prefect."

Qin Wu reluctantly let go of his wife's hand and made room for Qinghe.

Qinghe stood up trembling, moved towards the bed step by step, and took out a sharp dagger from his sleeve.

"Bah—!"

The bright red blood spurted out, staining the bed carved with pear wood patterns mottled with blood. Madam felt the pain in her sleep, and suddenly opened her eyes, but only for a moment, her thin hand fell to the edge of the bed, and stopped forever. took a breath.

Shen Kuo didn't react for a moment, the dark pupils reflected a dazzling red.

"Ma'am!" Qin Wu came back to his senses, rushed over and kicked Qinghe to the ground, "Madman, come here!"

The smile on Qinghe's face gradually became rampant, and an infant baby appeared in his hands, and stood up with support, "Is this your child?"

Qin Wu was furious: "What do you want to do! Let him go!"

Qinghe looked down at the baby in his arms, and threw him into the air mercilessly, and he was about to fall heavily to the ground.

"Gao Yang!"

Shen Kuo quickly raised his hand to catch Qin Gaoyang from the air, and just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he stabbed at him.

Shen Kuo didn't think too much, and protected Qin Gaoyang behind his back. The knife stabbed his back, and his white robe was stained red with blood.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Qinghe pulled out fiercely and stabbed again.

Shen Kuo stopped angrily: "Qinghe!"

Qinghe gritted his teeth, jumped up with the dagger in his hand, and stabbed Qin Gaoyang viciously, as if they were going to die together.

"Bah—"

This knife stabbed Shen Kuo in the eye.

"Shen Kuo...Shen Kuo!" Qin Wu's eyes were full of disbelief, he stumbled and rushed over, not even caring about the child, he tremblingly helped Shen Kuo up.

Qinghe's eyes trembled slightly, he threw the dagger to the ground angrily, and said coldly: "Qin Wu, I won't kill your son for now, we will meet later."

Shen Kuo knew that it was his credulous trust in others that caused his wife's death. After being half blind, he never entered the prefect's mansion again. When Qin Wu came to him, he always shied away.

Then Mr. Shen, who is good at painting landscapes, began to help the widows and widows in Xianyang City to make portraits, and the pain of their longing can be regarded as offsetting the sins in their hearts.

But after hearing that Qin Wu lost his wife, he went completely crazy and ordered the carps in Xianyang City to be tortured and killed, causing blood to flow into rivers. Shen Kuo tried to persuade him, but was stopped by Qin Wuyong's wife.

The two also parted ways.

Rumbling--

Qinghe felt someone pushing his shoulder, and he called out, "Qinghe, Qinghe wake up...."

Qinghe woke up suddenly, pulled back the quilt in fear, and was relieved when he saw that it was Xuanwei, sobbing with tears in his eyes: "Where have you been?"

"I..."

"Boom—"

There was another thunder, Qinghe covered his ears in fear, and said dully: "I dreamed about my parents, Xuanwei... take me back."

"it is good."

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