The general is easy to bully

Shen Xingfeng's fever subsided that night.

The person woke up faintly, saw that it was in Xiao Qihan's room, and immediately struggled to get under the bed.

He had injuries on his body, and the stick was not a joke, Shen Xingfeng didn't take two steps before his feet became weak from the pain, and together with Yu Xin, he fell to the ground with a "Kang Dang--".

Xiao Qihan was reading a book outside, when he heard the movement, he hurried over.

Hastily picked up Shen Xingfeng from the ground.

"You still have injuries on your body, what are you messing around with?"

Shen Xingfeng knew that he couldn't escape, so he buried his head in the pillow and remained silent.

Xiao Qihan picked up the bowl at the side and tested the temperature with a spoon: "It's still hot, come on, drink the medicine while it's hot."

Shen Xingfeng remained motionless.

Xiao Qihan held his temper: "The medicine will be more bitter when it's cold."

Shen Xingfeng still ignored him.

Under the quilt, two fists were tightly clenched.

The palms were about to be pinched to bleed.

Xiao Qihan sat down beside him, turned his head over, pinched his chin, and wanted to pour down the medicine.

Shen Xingfeng looked at him coldly, and pushed him desperately with both hands.

The medicine bowl "Kangdang" fell to the ground and shattered.

"Shen Xingfeng!" Xiao Qihan's patience ran out, his eyes widened, he suddenly grabbed Shen Xingfeng's collar and pulled half of his body up.

Shen Xingfeng's face turned pale, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he let out a miserable sob like a small animal.

Xiao Qihan was short of breath, his chest heaved and heaved, his voice was suppressed to the extreme, trembling slightly: "I'll ask someone to cook another bowl of medicine for you, if you get it on the ground again, then you can lick it clean."

Shen Xingfeng is much more honest now, he is in too much pain, and he also knows that resisting Xiao Qihan in this way will only make him look stupid.

Holding the bowl, frowning, he swallowed the black and bitter medicine into his mouth in small mouthfuls.

The expression is getting more and more disgusted, and the speed is getting slower and slower...

Xiao Qihan slightly bent his lips: "Wouldn't it be nice if you just finished drinking it in one gulp?"

Shen Xingfeng didn't speak, but just raised his head and glanced at the bowl of pear water on the low table.

Xiao Qihan pressed the mouth of the bowl with his palm, "Be obedient, drink this after drinking."

This is for his throat.

After all, Shen Xingfeng finished drinking the bowl of medicine, Xiao Qihan handed over the crispy sugar water, Shen Xingfeng immediately embraced it tightly with both hands, and gulped it down.

After drinking the medicine, Shen Xingfeng lay down again.

Xiao Qihan expected that he would not be sleepy after sleeping all day, so he talked to him about the past by the bedside.

"Do you remember, when you were sick, you didn't like to drink medicine, so you poured it secretly..."

Shen Xingfeng interrupted him coldly: "When will you let me go?"

The smile on Xiao Qihan's face disappeared instantly.

"Shen Xingfeng, do you think you have the ability to survive outside? Don't be slandered as a thief by unscrupulous villains again, and you will be dragged to the [-]th board."

There was shameful anger on Shen Xingfeng's face, he coughed twice, his voice hoarse: "It's better than staying here and being insulted by you."

"insult?"

"Yes, you did that kind of thing to me. You obviously have a wife, and your wife is still pregnant." Shen Xingfeng breathed heavily, "I drove away your mother back then and let her die tragically. I know you hate me, but now I am You have been tortured like this, Xiao Qihan, you should be very happy, right?"

Xiao Qihan's eyes turned red for a moment, and he gritted his teeth, "Don't mention my mother."

Shen Xingfeng laughed: "Why, you have a lowly mother, but you dare not admit it? Your mother is filthy, so you are also filthy..."

Both hands suddenly strangled Shen Xingfeng's thin neck.

The strength of that arm seemed to break Shen Xingfeng completely.

Xiao Qihan's eyes were red, he was able to not kill Shen Xingfeng almost only by relying on the last sliver of reason.

"Shen Xingfeng, why don't you have any intention of repenting at all..." Xiao Qihan's voice seemed to be a little painful, "My mother was indeed born in a brothel, but she is not a wicked person. Why, you can't tolerate her so much?"

Shen Xingfeng laughed "haha": "Repent? Xiao Qihan, I never regret everything I do..."

He suddenly froze for a moment, his pupils suddenly dimmed, and murmured: "No, there are also regrets. You shouldn't... you shouldn't..."

It should not be expected.

Xiao Qihan let go of his hand, stood up coldly and stood up.

"Seeing you being tortured like this makes me really happy, so I won't let you run away, Shen Xingfeng, if you have the ability, try it, I want to see if you can get away Come out of my Ningyuanhou Mansion."

The moment Xiao Qihan stepped out the door, he heard the crackling sound of heavy objects falling to the ground from inside the room.

After three years of suffering, his temper was exactly the same as before.

Minglan was a little surprised.

Xiao Qihan rubbed between his brows: "Find someone to go in and clean up."

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Qihan went to the morning court, and just as he left, Zuo Rouan entered the courtyard where Shen Xingfeng lived.

She took the maid and a pile of exquisite pastries and clothes, and asked Ming Lan gently, "Ming guard, let me go in and have a look at that Mr. Liu."

Minglan opened the door and let Zuo Rouan in.

Shen Xingfeng was still sleeping, lying on the bed, covered tightly with the quilt, with his head exposed.

The long black hair covered the face, the lotus-colored arms were stretched out, and a thin leg was still hanging in the air, lying across half of the bed.

The sleeping position is blinding.

Before Zuo Rou'an could speak, Xia Xi couldn't help but yelled out: "How dare you, Ma'am is here, and you are still not polite to say hello!"

Shen Xingfeng felt light, and was woken up immediately.

Lifting his head, he looked at the three masters and servants in the room dimly.

Zuo Rou'an scolded Xia Xi: "Don't be rude. Mr. Liu is not a servant of the mansion."

Xia Xi muttered: "Of course he is not a servant, he is just a man raised by Master Hou..."

"Xiaxi, get out!" Zuo Rou'an was annoyed.

Xia Xi put down the things in his hands, and reluctantly left.

Only then did Zuo Rou'an smile gently, "I heard that Mr. Liu is not in good health, so I'll come and take a look, isn't it a disturbance?"

Shen Xingfeng stuttered, his face was a little red: "I...I have no clothes on."

Zuo Rou'an was taken aback, and hurriedly retreated to the outer room.

Shen Xingfeng hurriedly picked up his clothes, put them on quickly, and walked out with a staggering pain.

Then he had to salute Zuo Rou'an.

Zuo Rou'an's expression changed: "Dongxue, hurry up!"

Dong Xue immediately supported Shen Xingfeng: "Young Master Liu, you don't need to be too polite."

"Dongxue, you go out too."

The maids have all left, only Shen Xingfeng and Zuo Rou'an are left in the room.

Zuo Rou comforted the brocade satin on the table, and said: "My mother gave this to me. I made two clothes for my husband. I have some left over, so I'll give it to you."

Shen Xingfeng's ears were slightly red, and he subconsciously argued: "I... Xiao Qihan and I are friends."

Zuo Rou'an covered her lips and smiled lightly: "Is... what kind of friend?"