The general is easy to bully

Shen Xingfeng: "Xiao..."

Xiao Qihan interrupted him sullenly: "Anyway, I won't leave."

He threw the snow ball in his hand on the ground, and quickly returned to the room while shaking the wheelchair. Before Shen Xingfeng could catch up, he closed the door with a "bang--".

Shen Xingfeng frowned, picked up the snowball, and smashed it against the door angrily.

"I'm not doing it for you..."

Shen Xingfeng went to see Gu Shishi.

Gu 14 has not yet woken up. Since the battle three months ago, although he managed to save his life, he still has not woken up.

Shen Xingfeng was scared.

He didn't know when Wen Jue would come again, and whether there would be another Gu Shishi.

Shen Xingfeng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at that pale face, "Fourteen, I contacted Minglan, he is already on his way back, when he comes back, I will ask him to take you to Yangzhou, where it is warm, you will like it."

Gu Shisian fell asleep quietly, wondering if he heard Shen Xingfeng's words.

……

Minglan came back in the early spring of this year.

I haven't seen him for many years, and the whole person seems more silent and depressed.

He first went to see Xiao Qihan, "Master, my subordinates couldn't find Miss Sui Yao."

In the vast world, it is not easy to find someone.

Xiao Qihan was silent for a long time after listening, and then said: "Aren't you going to see Fourteen?"

Shen Xingfeng should have told him about Gu Shishi's injury in the letter.

Ming Lan: "Subordinates should come first."

Xiao Qihan pondered, as if feeling emotional: "The people from your dark guards are all strange people."

Ming Lan lowered her head, "It's just that I'm looking down on life and death."

When he entered the dark guard, he was only six years old.

He was assigned to a small team of fifteen people, and Hang Yuanzhou, who was two years older than him, became his captain.

They train together, live together, and play together.

Children of the same age are always easy to establish a relationship, until the year of ten years old.

He and Hang Yuanzhou were locked in the same room.

The hidden guard outside threw two cold daggers, and said in a cold voice, "You can only live one, do it."

He was so frightened that he could hardly move in front of Hang Yuanzhou.

Hang Yuanzhou casually picked up the daggers that fell on the ground, and handed one of them to him.

He will always remember what Hang Yuanzhou said at that time.

He said: "Minglan, you are more suitable than me to be the leader of this team."

In several comparisons over the past few years, he has always lost to Hang Yuanzhou.

The only game he won in his life was in that closed dark room.

He stabbed the dagger into the chest of Hang Yuanzhou who didn't have any.

He killed Hang Yuanzhou himself.

From that day on, the boy who chased after others and called "Brother Yuanzhou" died.

After returning from the dark room, he stared at the dozen pairs of eyes full of fear and uneasiness under his command, and said something against his will for the first time.

"What to watch, if you don't go to training, you will die next time."

He succeeded Hang Yuanzhou as the team's new captain.

He taught his subordinates to betray, calculate, and the city is as deep as the sea.

It also taught them to turn against each other.

Until Gu Shishi came.

The kid who was younger than him was very much like him before he was ten years old.

Follow his ass all day.

"Brother Minglan, I can't lift this sword."

"Brother Minglan, I have nothing to eat today."

"Brother Minglan, please take care of me."

"Brother Minglan..."

The purer he is like a piece of white paper, the more afraid he is.

Fearing that one day, Gu Shisi would be locked in that dark room just like himself.

And the one standing opposite him is not the benevolent and kind-hearted Hang Yuanzhou.

He treated Gu Shishi very badly.

In his team, only Gu Shishi would receive double the whipping for a small mistake.

In this way, he beat Gu Shishi more and more obediently with each whip.

Gu Shishi was not born to be a secret guard, but it didn't matter, he always had a way to make him live in that kind of place.

On the night when Gu Shishi was sent to the dark room, Ming Lan stayed up all night.

He waited at the door of the dark room, the sword in his hand was almost crushed by himself.

There is a one-half chance that when this door is opened, Gu Shishi might not be there anymore.

He still remembers the fear, despair and uneasiness of that night like dense insects and ants, crawling along his veins to his scalp.

Gu Shishi is affectionate, will he show mercy just because the person standing opposite is his friend?

Will the other party do it too?

He was struggling and sinking in countless thoughts, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

At dawn, the door of the darkroom opened.

He took a deep breath and walked in.

Gu Shisi leaned his back against the wall, holding a long sword in his hand, and was panting fiercely.

In the corner, the same young boy had been dead for a long time.

Minglan heaved a sigh of relief, many of his subordinates have been here, only the joy of this time made him cry out.

But from that day on, Gu Shishi no longer pestered him.

He also began to act like an experienced senior, scolding the new kid with a straight face.

"Practice martial arts well, stay away from your bright leader, he is not a good person."

Gu Shishi almost died once in the dark guard.

That year, they were about to be released from the secret guard soon, but Gu Shisi accidentally exposed his identity outside, and the old men in the dark guard threw Gu Shisi into the execution room angrily.

When he arrived in a hurry, Gu Shishi had been beaten until he passed out.

He was the one who took the rest of the beating for Gu Shishi.

Later, when Gu Shishi and he left the dark guard at the same time, they gradually lost contact.

Ming Lan pulled herself out of the messy and dark memories, only to find that she was covered in a layer of cold sweat.

Xiao Qihan stared at him for a long time, then suddenly said: "Gu Shishi likes you."

Ming Lan: "He doesn't like me, he's afraid of me."

"Then do you like him?"

Ming Lan frowned: "This subordinate doesn't know what liking is."

Facing the unrepentant subordinate, Xiao Qihan pointed him patiently, "If you don't want him to die, it means that he is very different in your heart."

Ming Lan: "This subordinate also doesn't want you to die, master."

Xiao Qihan: "..." Okay.

"Minglan."

Ming Lan knelt down: "Master, tell me."

Xiao Qihan slowly shook the wheelchair away: "You can't just focus on martial arts."

Ming Lan lowered her head: "Yes."

Xiao Qihan: "..."

Hopeless.

……

Not finding Sui Yao, Shen Xingfeng was depressed for a long time.

It was only in the evening that I slowly recovered.

"Actually, it's fine if Sui Yao doesn't come back, the General's Mansion is too unsafe now." Shen Xingfeng packed Xiao Qihan's clothes out one by one: "You and Minglan are going back to Yangzhou tonight, you are wearing a human skin mask Let's go, there is a trail behind the General's Mansion, Wen Jue won't notice it."

Xiao Qihan was silent.

"When you arrive in Yangzhou, you should find a quiet house. Wen Jue probably won't chase after him."

Xiao Qihan tightened his fingers one by one, and his voice was deep; "You insist on driving me away, don't you?"

Shen Xingfeng was startled, then quickly tied up the bag and handed it to Xiao Qihan.

Xiao Qihan didn't even look at it, he threw it on the ground and turned his back.

Shen Xingfeng's eyes darkened, and then he silently picked up the burden.

In the next few days, the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention this matter again.

Minglan would go to see Gu Shishi every night.

When Shen Xingfeng was going to deliver medicine to Gu Shishi, he happened to bump into him once.

Ming Lan sat on the chair next to Gu Shishi's bed, quietly, not speaking, motionless, like a sculpture.

"Do you want to feed Fourteen medicine?"

As soon as Minglan took two bites, Shen Xingfeng shook his head and snatched the medicine bowl back.

"I think you are going to choke Fourteen to death."

Ming Lan frowned, "You should take care of Lord Hou."

Shen Xingfeng hummed: "I am Lord Hou in this mansion."

Ming Lan: "He has bad legs and feet, so don't run here all the time."

Shen Xingfeng sneered: "You are really loyal to protect the Lord,"

Ming Lan stopped talking.

Shen Xingfeng fed Gu Shishi the medicine, and angrily threw the towel in his hand to him: "Wipe his body! Sit here and use it as a wooden stake."

Shen Xing left without looking back.

After walking a few meters away, he ran back again and stretched out his head to take a look.

I saw Ming Lan standing beside the bed with the towel in his hands, walking back and forth several times as if he was a bit at a loss.

Then she sat on the edge of the bed and covered Gu Shishi's face with a white towel.

Looking from a distance, Gu Shisi was lying on the bed upright, quite scary.

Shen Xingfeng: "..."

He suddenly felt that it would be better for Gu Shisi to stay in his house.

……

That night, Shen Xingfeng had a nightmare.

In the dream, Wen Jue held a knife and slashed Xiao Qihan's throat.

Shen Xingfeng woke up from the nightmare, with dense cold sweat all over his forehead, shortness of breath, and trembling shoulders.

Xiao Qihan hugged him into his arms and patted his back lightly, "Don't be afraid."

Shen Xingfeng curled up in Xiao Qihan's arms, sobbing softly.

When Shen Xingfeng fell asleep, Xiao Qihan got up cautiously.

He sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about something. After a long time, he stretched out his hand a little angrily and slammed his knee hard.

The next morning.

Xiao Qihan agreed to leave the General's Mansion with Minglan and go to Yangzhou.

If he didn't leave for a day, the fear in Shen Xingfeng's heart wouldn't go away.

That's okay, if Wen Jue's goal is himself, staying by Xingfeng's side will bring him danger instead.

Before leaving, Minglan came to see Shen Xingfeng.

"I want to keep Fourteen here."

Shen Xingfeng nodded, stretched out his finger to him, and made a gesture of pulling the hook: "Then let's agree, you help me take care of Xiao Qihan, and I will help you take care of Gu Shishi."

Ming Lan frowned: "I would have taken good care of Master."

Shen Xingfeng raised his eyebrows: "So are you pulling the hook or not?"

Minglan was silent, stretched out his hand and gently hooked Shen Xingfeng's finger.

This is considered an agreement.

Ming Lan walked to the door, then turned her head again.

He knelt down and kowtowed three times to Shen Xingfeng.

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Xingfeng once again watched Xiao Qihan and Minglan leave as if sending off Long Che and Ah Fu.

Shen Xingfeng was worried about Xiao Qihan's body, so he asked Ding Lao to go with him.

That afternoon, Shen Xingfeng wore Xiao Qihan's human skin mask, sat in a wheelchair, and went out alone without anyone with him.

He wanted to lure Wen Jue out.