The general is easy to bully

Xiao Qihan didn't seem to hear Shen Xingfeng's words, he took two steps forward, his eyebrows and tone were equally gentle: "Xingfeng, come home with me, okay?"

This year, he didn't know how he survived.

Those days were like a dream, indistinguishable and muddled, like a skeleton that would disperse as soon as someone touched it.

He rarely even dreamed about Shen Xingfeng.

The few times that Shen Xingfeng sat on the big willow tree in front of the Shen residence, hit him with a willow stick.

At that time, he had just entered Shen's residence as an errand, and Shen Xingfeng was still very young. He smiled at himself with a willow stick in his mouth: "Hey, little thief, from now on you will mess with me and my master."

Dreaming back at midnight, his heart was twitched by that bright smile, and with every breath, there was an invisible sharp knife piercing into the deepest part of his body.

Xiao Qihan looked at Shen Xingfeng who was alive in front of him, the desire to hug him was so strong that it was hard to restrain, he walked towards Shen Xingfeng step by step.

"Star Wind..."

A dagger suddenly touched Shen Xingfeng's neck, and Shen Xingfeng looked at him coldly: "Don't come here."

Xiao Qihan was forced to stop, breathing heavily: "Xingfeng, put down the knife."

Shen Xingfeng looked at him: "Let your people go."

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Qihan waved his hand, and the people in the yard immediately dispersed from the school gate.

Xiao Qihan's voice was deep and mellow: "I let them go, Xingfeng, be obedient, put down the knife."

Shen Xingfeng's eyes were red, and his sculpted fingers trembled slightly. He stared at Xiao Qihan, his voice hoarse: "You go too."

Xiao Qihan stood where he was, staring at him silently.

Shen Xingfeng stabbed the tip of the knife into his slender neck, and the bright red blood dripped down to his feet along the tip of the knife.

Xiao Qihan was shocked, "Okay! Okay, I'll go, don't hurt yourself! You should go now."

He took a few steps back, seeing Shen Xingfeng holding the dagger all the time, looking at him with full guard, finally turned and left with a frown.

Shen Xingfeng slowly let go of the dagger, he was like a fish dying from dehydration, his whole body was wet, and he was extremely exhausted.

Wen Jue supported him.

"Star Wind..."

Shen Xingfeng leaned his head on Wen Jue's shoulder little by little: "Why, I didn't kill or set fire, why didn't I have any way to survive..."

Wen Jue pressed Shen Xingfeng's bleeding neck with a handkerchief.

He sat side by side with Shen Xingfeng on the steps, "He will come to you again."

Wen Jue looked at Shen Xingfeng's pale face: "What are you going to do?"

Shen Xingfeng clenched every finger and gritted his teeth: "Even if I die, I will never go back with him."

He can't protect himself.

There is no room for him in the huge and fortified Ningyuanhou Mansion.

He didn't believe Xiao Qihan anymore.

From the moment he traded himself for Shen Jun's peace, all his youthful and intense joy for Xiao Qihan disappeared.

Wen Jue stared at Shen Xingfeng's profile, and said, "Is there a way for you to escape from his palm?"

It took a lot of effort to find Shen Xingfeng again, how could that man let him go so easily.

Shen Xingfeng touched the hot wound on his neck, his eyes darkened: "There will always be a way."

However, there is still a way of death.

Wen Jue looked at Shen Xingfeng and frowned silently.

That night, Wen Jue didn't know where he went.

Shen Xingfeng tossed and turned alone in the room, he clearly heard a pair of footsteps stop at his door, and then gradually went away.

He put on his clothes and got off the ground, opened the window and looked outside——

Xiao Qihan was sitting on the porch, looking at him burningly, his face was still calm, but his eyes flickered with indescribable ecstasy.

Seeing Shen Xingfeng, he immediately stood up and hurriedly explained: "I won't go in."

Shen Xingfeng closed the window again, unlocked it, and then ran to lock the door, then pushed the table against the door with his shoulders, firmly jamming the door.

Then he took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, pulled out the dagger, held it tightly in his hand, and curled up into the corner of the wall.

He was afraid of Xiao Qihan.

This fiery man he loved when he was young, now brings him nothing but deep fear.

Shen Xingfeng held the knife like this, without closing his eyes all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Xingfeng was going to the school to help Master Jiang sort out the books.

When he opened the door, Xiao Qihan hadn't left yet.

He leaned against a pillar in the porch, lowered his head slightly, and fell asleep.

The morning dew fell on the gold-rimmed hair crown on his head, his breathing was shallow, and his eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in a faint shadow.

Holding his breath, Shen Xingfeng quietly left the room, tiptoed past him, and then ran towards the school.

Master Chiang is already sitting in the school.

Seeing Shen Xingfeng in a hurry, he said displeasedly: "You are not allowed to rush around in the school, it is an insult to the sages."

Shen Xingfeng saluted respectfully: "Yes."

Shen Xingfeng stacked up the scattered books one by one: "Master."

"what's up?"

"I might have to leave."

Master Jiang frowned: "Why?"

Shen Xingfeng frowned, not knowing how to answer.

Master Jiang stroked his beard: "But it has something to do with the person who came last night?"

Shen Xingfeng was startled: "You know?"

Master Jiang snorted: "It's such a big battle, I wish I could be demolished here, how could I not know? I'm getting old, but I'm not blind yet."

Shen Xingfeng lowered his head.

Master Jiang frowned: "You can be regarded as a member of my school. With me around, I won't let him touch you."

……

Xiao Qihan was kicked out of the school by Master Jiang with a broom.

"Go, go, you don't come to study, what are you doing here?"

Xiao Qihan could have directly ordered someone to level this place, and take Shen Xingfeng directly back to the Hou Mansion with a rope.

If he dares to hurt himself again, or run away again, he will be tied with an iron chain until he is obedient and obedient, and dare not resist any more.

But...does it make sense?

Xiao Qihan didn't want a Shen Xingfeng who was full of resistance to him.

He frowned and said to Master Jiang, "What if I come here to study?"

Master Jiang raised his head: "No!"

Xiao Qihan's face turned pale.

This old man...

"Even if you don't accept me, there must be a reason."

Master Jiang counted with Xiao Qihan with his fingers: "You are old, my school is full of dolls, why do you go to school with them? Besides, my school is not something that cats and dogs can enter casually."

Xiao Qihan frowned: "I don't care about studying with the baby."

Master Jiang stared at Xiao Qihan and smiled: "Okay, but I have to test you. If you pass the test, I will let you enter the school."

Xiao Qihan nodded: "Master, just ask questions."

"I don't test your knowledge."

When that boy Xingfeng saw Xiao Qihan, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. It can be seen that he has suffered a lot from this man. The master prefers Xingfeng, and he can't help but want to teach Xiao Qihan a lesson for him.

He pointed to a statue of Confucius in the courtyard: "Go there and kneel there for two hours."

Xiao Qihan frowned slightly.

"Why, don't you want to? It seems that you don't want to enter my school that much."

Xiao Qihan didn't speak, he bowed to Master Jiang, turned around and walked towards the statue of Confucius.

In front of the statue of Confucius was a cobblestone field, Xiao Qihan lifted his robe, his face was calm, and he knelt straight down without any hesitation.

Master Jiang stared at his kneeling straight back, his eyes darkened, and he turned and entered the school.

Today I will talk about Mencius's "Born in Sorrow and Died in Peace".

The sound of Lang Lang's reading kept flying into Xiao Qihan's ears.

The scorching sun was burning from the top of his head, a layer of sweat dripped from his back, his clothes were soaked, and his throat seemed to be on fire, with a hot stinging pain.

Sweat rolled down his forehead and into his eyelashes, blurring his vision. Xiao Qihan opened the folding fan and gently propped it on the top of his head to block a small piece of scorching sunlight.

Master Jiang glanced at Xiao Qihan from a distance, then looked at Shen Xingfeng who was copying poems with peace of mind, and suddenly said: "I let him kneel there, can you relieve your anger?"

Shen Xingfeng's writing hand froze slightly, without raising his head, he said, "If he dies, I will really be relieved."

Master Jiang was taken aback.

Only then did Shen Xingfeng realize his gaffe, and hurriedly said, "Xingfeng made a slip of the tongue."

Mrs. Jiang shook his head: "It's okay. I'm just curious, what did he do to you to make you hate him so much."

Shen Xingfeng was silent for a moment, then said softly: "It's just that he bullied him too hard."

After all, Mrs. Jiang has lived for so many years, so he guessed it all at once: "Did he bully you in the room?"

Shen Xingfeng's face became ugly.

Master Jiang slapped the table with a slap: "Great rebellion! Disregard for human relations!"

The students who were studying were taken aback by the master.

The school suddenly fell silent.

"Keep reading!"

Master Jiang was furious.

From his point of view, Shen Xingfeng is very weak, yet obedient and courteous. This kind of nasty thing that disregards human relations must be forced by Xiao Qihan.

Furious, Master Jiang made Xiao Qihan kneel for another three hours.

As night fell, the students in the school had already dispersed.

Shen Xingfeng packed their books one by one, and when he turned his head to see the long kneeling figure in the dark night, a sneering sneer was silently drawn on his lips.

"Starwind."

Master Jiang led a boy who was about his age and walked over.

"This is Shangguan Lin, my nephew. I will let him follow you. If there is any danger, you can find him."

Shangguan Lin smiled at Shen Xingfeng: "I'm a fast catcher."

Shangguan Lin was impatient. Seeing Shen Xingfeng tidying up his books slowly, he couldn't wait any longer. He took a few steps forward to tidy up the books on the table, and then dragged Shen Xingfeng outside.

"You haven't had dinner yet, have you? Let me tell you, the Dongyue Tower here is an authentic Yangzhou cuisine. You must go and try it."

Shen Xingfeng was dragged a little unsteadily, and frowned: "Slow down, I have bad legs."

Shangguanlin was in a hurry: "Don't be slow! Dongyue Tower is at a time when there are many people. If you go late, there will be no seats."

Shen Xingfeng couldn't control him, he still walked slowly.

Shangguanlin was so anxious that he kept stamping his feet beside Shen Xingfeng, and in the end he simply lifted Shen Xingfeng onto his shoulder and ran towards Dongyue Tower with him on his shoulders.

Xiao Qihan turned around when he heard the sound, and saw Shen Xingfeng being hugged by a man.

His head buzzed, and he stood up immediately, his knees were in a sudden pain, which made him almost fall down.

Looking up again, there were no shadows of Shen Xingfeng and that person.

Xiao Qihan frowned.

They just said... are they going to Dongyue Building?

……

Dongyue Tower.

Shangguan Lin ordered two jugs of high-class daughter Hong.

He poured a full glass for Shen Xingfeng.

Shen Xingfeng shook his head: "I can't drink."

There is a strong poison in his body, and Elder Qi specifically told him not to drink alcohol.

Shangguan Lin didn't know the secret behind it, and frowned: "Hey, how can a man say that he can't? Don't you give me any face?"

Shen Xingfeng had already become indifferent to life and death, so he stopped being pretentious, reached out to pick up the wine glass, and drank with Shangguan Lin one by one.

It has to be said that Shangguanlin's drinking capacity is very poor.

As soon as the pot of Nurhong was finished, Shangguanlin fell down on the table and started talking nonsense.

Shen Xingfeng helped him to rest on the bed, but Shangguanlin spit out the filth all over Shen Xingfeng's clothes with a "wow--".

Shen Xingfeng's face turned pale, and he quickly took off his clothes.

Shangguan Lin rushed towards him tiredly and crookedly, Shen Xingfeng only felt a pain, and when he took a closer look, Shangguan Lin unexpectedly had a tooth mark on the place near his neck just like that.

"Chicken leg... unpalatable..."

Shen Xingfeng threw Shangguanlin onto the bed angrily: "Your grandma's legs!"

He shouldn't have had a drink with him!

The smell of alcohol in the room was so bad that Shen Xingfeng wanted to go out and find Xiao Er to change a set of clothes.

As soon as the door opened, Xiao Qihan stood quietly outside.

Sensen's eyes suddenly fell on the tooth mark on Shen Xingfeng's neck, and his pupils turned red at this moment!