Let the scumbags regret the old days

"Now that I know I'm afraid, what do I think when I'm rushing up? I don't need a mindless killer. There are as many people like this in the pavilion as I want." Yu Jian squinted her eyes, and sat down beside the bed, Staring at his small body that was tightly wrapped again, I couldn't help but want to sigh.

"Brother, I won't do it next time. In fact, the senior brothers also protected me very well. It's just that I have to do it myself on the second brother's side, so I was careless for a while, and it wasn't intentional." Xie Jinyu licked his lips. With a small face, he moved his wrapped hands slightly to pull the sleeves of the jade slips, and his body couldn't help leaning towards him, getting closer and closer.

He chopped off his second brother's right hand, because this man had ordered someone to restrain him, and trampled on his right hand bone with a pair of boots embroidered with gold and silver threads. It was swollen like a steamed bun. He learned the method from other places and clamped it with wooden boards, so it didn't really get rid of it.

Although it was completely cured by the doctor in the pavilion later, this enmity must be liquidated bit by bit.

"Stupid." Yu Jian said unceremoniously, "There are thousands of ways to get revenge, and the one that involves yourself or even hurts yourself is the most stupid one."

Xie Jinyu's eyes widened, overwhelmed by his sudden anger, a little at a loss.

"If you want to deal with a person, do it yourself. It's a bad idea, and you can get hurt. It's extremely stupid! Using your own people to deal with him is a medium strategy. Not very smart, but you can still choose to use his enemies, or even his own people to deal with him, and completely pick yourself out to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, no matter whether you succeed or fail, and how much you achieve, you can retreat completely Then plan your next move."

Yu Jian said earnestly, "I'll only say this once."

He held Xie Jinyu's slender wrist with one hand, and used his internal force to dissolve the blocked meridians and blood congestion. He took pains over and over again, and his movements were extremely light. There was only a warmth flowing in the place where the two met. It was indifference, with a bit of disgust.

It didn't match that gentle movement at all.

"Protect yourself for me. You are bought by me. You are from Chengying Pavilion. If I don't allow it, you can't get hurt. Do you understand?"

Xie Jinyu stared at him blankly, but didn't recover for a while, her mind was buzzing.

Take care of yourself.

I won't let you get hurt.

The domineering and forceful words seemed to scald his ears, making him lose his mind for a while, followed by ecstasy welling up in his heart.

This man cares about him.

Even if it was only a little bit, he could feel the difference between himself and the other members of the cabinet.

This kind of differential treatment made him delighted, fascinated, and greedily wanted more.

"Brother, I want to drink medicine. I will get better soon and I can help you." Xie Jinyu looked at him, her cheeks drooping slightly, and she said shyly.

Yu Jian reached for the medicine bowl and handed it to him.

Xie Jinyu seemed to want to pick it up, but it was really hard to lift his tightly packed hand. He glanced at Yu Jian carefully, and whispered, "Brother, can... feed me? I can't hold the bowl steadily..."

Yu Jian was stunned, as if she didn't expect the little brat to dare to make such a request.

And his silence fell into Xie Jinyu's eyes, making his heart sink slowly.

Being too impatient will make him wary.

Xie Jinyu took a deep breath, suppressed the thumping breath and slight disappointment, tried to prop up her body, put her head close to the bowl in Yu Jian's hand, and wanted to drink the medicine in this position.

There was still a scratch on his abdomen. Although it was not serious, it was inevitable that the wound would be squeezed in this posture, so Xie Jinyu was already breaking out in a cold sweat before he could bend over halfway.

"Don't move." A big hand pressed his shoulder, pressing him back firmly. The next second, a slender and white hand held a white jade spoon, filled a spoonful, and scratched the edge , and even carefully brought it to his lips and blew before sending it to his lips.

When the warm spoon touched his lips, Xie Jinyu stopped breathing for a moment, subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked the side of the spoon, tasted a little bit of bitterness, but never even frowned.

His eyes fixed on Yujian, so stupid that he even forgot to open his mouth.

"Open your mouth." Yu Jian said with a dull face, "If you can't even open your mouth, you don't need to drink this medicine. It's better to wrap it in a mat and throw it out."

Only then did Xie Jinyu come back to her senses, and hurriedly lowered her head and swallowed the spoonful. She swallowed so quickly that the bitter juice choked into her trachea, and she coughed again.

Holding the bowl, Yu Jian quietly waited for him to finish coughing, showing no intention of helping, and waited for his breath to ease before continuing to feed.

Obviously the medicine juice is very bitter, pinching his nose and letting out a sigh of relief is the best way, but Xie Jinyu chose this kind of small spoon to feed it, and what is even more unbelievable is that Yujian even indulged his almost innocent ritual request.

As a result, every bite will be more bitter than the last one, and the nauseating feeling has not subsided, and it has increased a little bit.

But Xie Jinyu found it very sweet.

He sat there obediently, even if he was stung to the teeth by Yu Jian's rude actions occasionally, he kept silent and enjoyed this rare intimacy quietly.

How can he be so good?

Too good to be intoxicating, just want to monopolize.

And want more.

Humans are indeed the most greedy creatures.

A bowl of medicine was fed for half a stick of incense, until the bottom of the bowl, Xie Jinyu still hadn't recovered, opened her mouth subconsciously, but tasted a different taste.

He looked down and saw that it was a round white sugar pill, and it was wrapped in a material he had never seen before.

This guy always seems to have a lot of sugar on him.

Wisps of sweetness mixed with rich milk fragrance spread in the mouth, sweet all the way to the heart.

At this moment, Xie Jinyu really felt that he wanted to give his life to him.

"Since you have intercepted him, you must have your own plan. How are you going to deal with it later? Could it be just to vent your anger and slash him?" Yu Jian looked at him suspiciously. After all, since he was young, he was always afraid that he might not be thoughtful enough, and act recklessly with passion.

"The people I took with me this time accidentally left behind a few jade pendants, which are the bodyguard marks secretly cultivated by my third brother, and when the second brother followed us, they disappeared near the house in the suburbs of the third brother, so this It has nothing to do with us." Xie Jinyu lowered his head and played with his sleeve, swinging it slightly back and forth, not afraid of scratching the wound.

"These two elder brothers have always been at odds, and my father is very distressed." He sighed in a half-true way, and sat there obediently like a doll.

During this period of time, his stature has increased a lot, and his skin is also a healthy wheat color, only the neck is still very slender.

Now hanging so slightly, the slender neck draws out a graceful arc, and the slightly protruding bones cut off the arc, showing no weakness at all.

"You did a good job." After learning about the little brat's plan, Yu Jian praised her without hesitation.

Xie Jinyu just smiled shyly, her ears were slightly red, spreading all the way to her neck, cute and shy, completely inconsistent with the cold-blooded image of cutting off the arm of an adult man with a cold face.

In the pavilion, he never had a smiling face.

He always has a sullen face and doesn't get close to anyone, but the people in the pavilion don't have much affection for him.

A person who was sold into the Yuxue Building, extremely thin and useless, could live in Yujian's room. No one had ever enjoyed this kind of treatment.

No one thought about it either.

In their hearts, the pavilion master will always be the existence of the flower of Gaoling, but now he has a little more popularity. It is precisely because such a foreign kid who doesn't know the details is definitely unhappy in his heart, but he dare not show it.

So Yujian didn't know that the increasingly sweet child in his eyes was becoming more and more cold in front of others.

It's really like a humanoid weapon, it has no feelings or desires, it only knows how to practice and study, and it can't wait to spend twelve hours a day in the training hall.

For more than half a year, Han Shuoyang lost a free labor force, and all the secrets he had obtained from Chengying Pavilion were also taken away. In order to balance the forces of all parties and cultivate cronies, he opened up the harem and took in all the women who were beneficial to him. For the concubine, by the way, it is used as a restraint.

But the jealousy between women is always difficult to balance, so in order to prevent the harem from being caught up in fire, Han Shuoyang had to pick and choose favors according to the importance of those people to him. It was the happiest thing to be a man, but he put He has become a stallion, and no matter how long he stays in the harem, no matter how beautiful the woman he hugs, he always feels that something is missing.

The body in his arms is too soft, not flexible enough and slender, the smell of powder on the tip of the nose is too strong, not that kind of light floral fragrance, and even the way they look at him, it is more because of the desire for fame and wealth and even the future of the family through him, But little truth.

He had never seen that kind of genuine obsession.

Han Shuoyang considers himself to be a very good man, not to mention his appearance, his status alone is enough to make all the women in the world flock to him, but now he finds that his identity has become some kind of obstacle.

What they see first is always his identity and what he represents behind him.

Not Han Shuoyang.

This is obviously the result of his long-cherished pursuit, to become the co-lord of the world, to leave his name in history, to open up a new prosperous dynasty, for which he gave everything, including Luo Yunxiao's love for him.

Love is such a fragile thing, and who is he?

With his status, there will naturally be tens of thousands of people who will love him. A Luo Yunxiao, apart from his status and the Chengying Pavilion behind him, is really too insignificant.

So he can be easily calculated and abandoned by him.

But when those pure and extreme eyes disappeared, Han Shuoyang felt that something was wrong all over his body.

The harem quarreled twice for three days, and all kinds of framing methods were outrageous. The previous court was also agitated by this mess. The big forces were full of fire and medicine.

He was a little tired, especially when he saw the pile of memorials.

Originally, Luo Yunxiao would pick out some unimportant things for him in advance, leaving only some urgent and extremely important ones, but now, he can no longer believe that others will do this.

Why can't Luo Yunxiao be more obedient?

Han Shuoyang rubbed his throbbing forehead, irritated.

As long as he is more obedient and willing to include Chengying Pavilion in the Anbu, he will treat him well. It's not that he can't afford the honor and favor of his life, but why is he so stubborn and insists on making trouble to this point?

For some reason, I think of him more and more recently, Han Shuoyang feels that this is not a good thing, he can only fill up his time with more things, so as not to think about that person.

Yu Jian soaked in the bathtub, leaning her head on the edge, drowsy.

Xie Jinyu yelled softly outside the door after class, but got no response. She pushed open the door and walked in, bypassing the erected screen, and froze in place for a moment.

My feet felt as if they had taken root, and I couldn't move at all.

Hot, extremely hot.

Fever's mind was a little confused, and he didn't know what to do.