The general is easy to bully

Xiao Qihan caressed the wound on his back shoulder lightly with his fingers: "How can a person who sacrifices his life to save others be a weak person?"

The corner of Shen Xingfeng's lips curled up, and he snorted proudly.

In the next moment, Xiao Qihan frowned, his expression somber: "But no matter how strong you are, if you get hurt, I will still feel sorry for you."

This is not contradictory.

Shen Xingfeng was a scar in his heart, a slight tear would kill him.

Shen Xingfeng tilted his head and stared at Xiao Qihan for a long time: "I'm really fine, man, this is a small injury, just take care of it."

Xiao Qihan frowned: "Don't be so impulsive again, I can dodge that arrow."

Shen Xingfeng muttered: "It's not impulse, it's instinct."

There was no time for him to think or be impulsive in that flash of light and flint.

When he reacted, the person had already rushed over.

Whether you like it or not, like it or not, only the most instinctive reaction of a person at this critical moment of life and death is the most real.

Shen Xingfeng injured his shoulder and was forced to stay on the bed for half a month.

In the autumn of this year, Long Che took Gu Shishi back to the General's Mansion.

After nearly three years of absence, Gu Shishi changed slightly.

With his hair hanging high, he was dressed in black, with a light green jade pendant hanging around his waist, and holding his saber Minglong in his hand.

The youthful innocence faded away, and the calmness and restraint of an adult increased, but the bloody and murderous aura on his body became stronger.

He seems to be doing well on the outside.

That's right, with hands and feet, and kung fu, he naturally has the ability to survive.

In the evening, Shen Xingfeng and Gu Shishi had dinner together.

"Where have you been all these years?"

Gu Shishi bowed his head to eat, vaguely said: "I just live outside the world, and I have no family. When you faked your death, I was so angry that I left."

Gu Shishi glared at Xiao Qihan.

Xiao Qihan quickly lowered his head to peel the shrimp for Shen Xingfeng.

Gu Shishi looked away and asked, "Why did you come to me?"

"I want you to help me catch Wen Jue back."

Gu Shishi: "Wen Jue? That little boy? Do you still need me to catch him?"

Shen Xingfeng frowned, and simply told Gu Shishi what happened to Wen Jue.

Gu Shisi put down his chopsticks after listening, "You mean Wen Jue was manipulated?"

"how?"

Gu Shishi mysteriously lowered his voice.

"I entered the dark guard when I was very young. At that time, I was young and didn't want to practice martial arts. The master inside would just beat people with a stick. People like me who are afraid of pain will learn to behave after a few beatings."

"But there are also people who don't learn well, and the masters take them away and refine them into medicine masters."

Shen Xingfeng's heart skipped a beat: "You mean, Wen Jue is also like this?"

Gu Shishi frowned: "I'm not sure, the art of medicine is very mysterious. Back then, there was only one old man in the dark guard. After he passed away, the art of medicine was lost, and there was no medicine in the dark guard." people."

Shen Xingfeng: "What kind of old man?"

Gu Shishi thought for a while, then grabbed the chopsticks again: "It seems that the surname is Lu."

Shen Xingfeng's face suddenly turned pale.

He instantly remembered the Master Lu that Wen Jue was talking about.

"Have a meal."

Xiao Qihan pushed the peeled shrimp piled up like a hill in front of Shen Xingfeng.

"It's either Qiao Yijin or Wen Jue. I don't think Yun Yingshen is as busy as you."

Gu Shishi stretched his chopsticks into Shen Xingfeng's bowl with a smile: "I like shrimp the most, come and give me a taste..."

With a long arm, Xiao Qihan swept Gu Shishi's hand away with his chopsticks, and said coldly, "My Xingfeng also likes it."

Gu Shishi was not convinced: "Why eat you..."

Xiao Qihan raised his chin: "Don't talk nonsense. Peel it yourself."

Gu Shishi glanced at the empty plate of boiled shrimp, with an angry expression on his face.

I gave it all to Shen Xingfeng, and he even stripped you!

Shen Xingfeng smiled, and gave Gu Shishi half of the shrimp in his bowl.

Under Xiao Qihan's gloomy gaze, he pretended to be a little bit back: "Eat it, eat it. It's a big deal, when Minglan comes back, let Minglan peel it for you."

Gu Shishi was startled, and then snorted coldly: "He, he won't waste time on such trivial matters."

Shen Xingfeng was a little curious: "What's going on with you and Minglan."

Gu Shisi said nonchalantly, "I'm just wishful thinking, I'm just a stalker."

The story between him and Ming Lan is very simple.

Minglan was the only one who helped him in that dark hell in the dark guardhouse. In the darkness of despair, the young man who silently took the whip for him became Gu Shishi's eternal dream.

Unfortunately, it was just a dream.

Ming Lan was silent, not responding to his several confessions.

In my impression, what he said most to himself was "practice martial arts well".

Until both of them left the dark guard and had someone to protect them for life, Gu Shishi had no choice but to suppress this relationship.

Gu Shishi hummed: "He likes your Xiao Qihan."

Shen Xingfeng looked at Xiao Qihan coldly: "Oh, he likes you."

"Ahem." Xiao Qihan was choked instantly, and immediately wiped himself clean: "I didn't know there was such a thing."

Gu Shishi was jealous of the hatred of the shrimp, and stabbed Xiao Qihan fiercely: "How could it be possible not to know that it is not uncommon for servants to get together with their masters. When you are fighting outside, there is only Ming Lan who is close to you, and nothing happened. What's wrong with it?"

Shen Xingfeng said coolly again: "Oh, there is only Ming Lan who is close to me."

Xiao Qihan: "..."

"You guys take it easy. I'll go...to see the moon."

Before Gu Shishi continued to pour dirty water on himself, Xiao Qihan decided that he should avoid the limelight.

As soon as Xiao Qihan left, Shen Xingfeng brought the topic back to business.

"Wen Jue is gone, I want you to find him back."

Only by controlling Wen Jue can he ensure that he will not attack Xiao Qihan again.

"Also, the old man surnamed Lu you mentioned, do you know if he has any relatives?"

Gu Shishi shook his head.

What did he think of, "Maybe Minglan knows. Why are you asking this?"

Shen Xingfeng: "When Wen Jue just got sick, he would always call Mr. Lu, maybe there is some relationship between the two things."

……

That night, Gu Shishi left the residence to find Wen Jue.

Shen Xingfeng was making the bed beside the bed, and his hands gently wrapped around his waist from behind.

Xiao Qihan said in a low voice, "I didn't."

The tone is aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Shen Xingfeng turned his head and frowned: "Nothing?"

Xiao Qihan gently pressed his forehead against Shen Xingfeng's lower back, and said dully, "I don't have that kind of relationship with Minglan."

"Oh."

Shen Xingfeng turned his head and continued making the bed.

Xiao Qihan pulled the person into his arms.

Shen Xingfeng was annoyed, "Xiao Qihan, are you finished?"

"Why don't you ask me what's going on?"

Shen Xingfeng raised his eyebrows: "What are you asking? Gu Shishi saw it as nonsense, don't I even trust you?"

Xiao Qihan's heart warmed when he said this, he let go of Shen Xingfeng and watched him busy making the bed.

"It's good to ask the servants to do this kind of thing. Your shoulder injury still needs rest."

"It's almost moldy." Shen Xingfeng walked over and opened the window, only to find that it was raining lightly outside: "It's Mid-Autumn Festival, I'm going to the palace to attend the palace banquet."

Shen Xingfeng turned his head: "I'm going to leave you alone in the mansion for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Xiao Qihan: "Can't you pass a note to Yun Yingshen, saying that you are unwell?"

Shen Xingfeng shook his head: "No, I'm so bored, the palace is lively, and I heard there is good wine to drink."

Xiao Qihan gave a low "hmm".

Shen Xingfeng came over, sat by the bed and looked at him: "Don't be angry, I'll bring it back for you to taste."

Xiao Qi smiled coldly: "I am the one who is greedy for that glass of wine? I..."

He obviously wants you to stay and spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with him.

But Xiao Qihan understood that since he injured his leg, Shen Xingfeng didn't go out of the house very much. He was so playful and troublesome, and spent all day with him in the deep wall of the general's mansion.

Sometimes Lan Yu came to ask Shen Xingfeng to go out to play, but Shen Xingfeng always refused a lot.

On the one hand, Xiao Qihan hoped that he could spend more time with him, but on the other hand, he was reluctant to part with it.

The day of Mid-Autumn Festival.

Shen Xingfeng got up very early.

Because of the unbearable pain in his leg, Xiao Qihan would always drink a bowl of soothing soup before going to bed, and he always got up late.

When Xiao Qihan got up, Shen Xingfeng was already changing into his court clothes, ready to enter the palace for a banquet.

Xiao Qihan tied Shen Xingfeng's imperial belt and hung up the jade pendant.

Shen Xingfeng suddenly held Xiao Qihan's face: "What do you want to eat? I'll bring it from the palace for you."

Xiao Qihan smiled, "Come back early, don't drink too much."

He told Long Che and Ah Fu: "Please take care of him and don't allow him to mess around in the palace."

Shen Xingfeng muttered: "I won't mess around."

The carriage was ready, and Shen Xingfeng bounced out of the General's Mansion.

Xiao Qihan called Long Che over: "Don't allow him to drink too much, if he doesn't listen, you can just bring him back."

Long Che nodded his head.

The palace banquet was really lively, as the young master who was loved by Yun Yingshen, Shen Xingfeng sat at the top table, and the food on the table was exactly the same as that of Yun Yingshen.

Shen Xingfeng was drinking while watching the dancers dance.

There was an endless stream of people coming to please Shen Xingfeng during the banquet.

Liu Huang, the foreign servant, brought a girl over with a smile.

"Master Shen."

Shen Xingfeng put down his wine glass: "Master Liu."

Liu Huang pushed the girl beside him out: "This is the heart of a little girl."

That Miss Liu gave Shen Xingfeng a polite salute.

Shen Xingfeng nodded, "Hi, Miss Liu."

Liu Huang frowned: "A few days ago, I heard that Young Lord Shen and Young Master Lan have reconciled?"

Shen Xingfeng nodded; "Well, my personalities don't match."

Liu Huang: "Master Shen is young and promising, how can he do without a servant around him now? Men and men are always unreliable, and a woman is needed to manage the house."

Liu Huang winked at his daughter: "Young Master, what do you think of my daughter?"

Shen Xingfeng looked at the girl's eyes and nodded, "Your love is graceful and charming."

"I don't know..."

Shen Xingfeng raised his wine glass, "Master Liu, have a drink."

As soon as Liu Huang heard this, he knew that he was rejected, and he couldn't help feeling sorry.

This young duke is deeply favored by Long, if his daughter can marry into the general's mansion, their Liu family will follow along to prosperity.

After the palace banquet, Shen Xingfeng was supported by Ah Fu, and staggered back to the General's Mansion.

Seeing that he was drunk, Xiao Qihan sighed helplessly.

"Didn't you let you watch him?"

Shen Xingfeng's face was flushed, lying on the bed, giggling with his eyes closed.

Xiao Qihan frowned: "If you drink like this, you'll have a headache tomorrow."

Ah Fu: "He won't even listen to you, let alone mine."

Xiao Qihan: "Didn't anything happen at the palace banquet?"

Ah Fu tilted his head, "Yes, he praised her girl for being beautiful. She is graceful and charming!"

Xiao Qihan coughed fiercely: "What?"