The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

Shen Qinghan held his own sword, and followed Ying Siyin, who was bare-handed and had both hands behind his back, to the courtyard.

There is a tree of peach blossoms that Ying Siyin carefully takes care of on weekdays between the two of them. When the wind blows, they can emit bursts of fragrance.

"I'm standing right here. If my toes deviate by half a step, I'll be considered a loser." Ying Siyin said righteously, and the meaning of this humility is really annoying.

Shen Qinghan raised his sword, stretched out his hand to pull out the long sword, and with just a stroke of sword energy, half of the peach blossoms on the tree almost fell off.

"But fighting is fighting, you can't cut down my tree." Ying Siyin smiled, then raised his hand, "Please."

Shen Qinghan knew that it was impossible for him to win, but now he urgently needed to know how far the gap between him and Ying Siyin was. The sword that had been practiced in Kunlun Mountains for ten years could not even touch his clothes. How about assigning a top three position among them?As long as Ying Siyin is out of the arena, he dares to call him number one in the world.

With the first sword, the body of the sword was sealed with ice. Shen Qinghan leaped lightly and struck out with the sword. Hundreds of ice cones were formed by the illusion of sword energy, and quickly hit Ying Siyin's face. Ying Siyin saw that it was just Smiling, without even doing anything, those ice picks stopped three meters away from him, and then instantly turned into water mist.

The second sword, Shen Qinghan pulled out a sword flower with the sword, a icy cold air was very sharp, although it was not as many as the ice cones just now, but it was more powerful anyway, when it was drawn towards Ying Si's face, even because of the There was a 'woo woo' sound when the wind broke, Ying Siyin smiled again, and then raised his hand, but the sword energy was suddenly rebounded at a distance of three meters away, heading towards the direction of Shen Qinghan's force went.

Shen Qinghan raised his sword to block it, but who knew that the strength of the sword was so strong that he couldn't stop it, his body became unstable, but he was sent flying.

Although he was clenching his teeth tightly when he landed, blood still oozes from his mouth.

The third sword, just as Shen Qinghan mobilized the zhenqi in his body, he felt a throbbing pain all over his body. He struggled to stand up from the ground, covered his chest and shook slightly, and then walked towards Ying Siyin step by step with the sword in his hand. Shen Qinghan, thin and cold, the blood on the corner of his mouth made him even more out of this world. He walked up to Ying Siyin and stood still, then stretched out his hand and pushed Ying Siyin.

A hand with no strength.

Or maybe it is strong, but touching Ying Siyin's body is like scratching an itch.

Ying Siyin's feet were still as solid as ever, and he didn't move for a moment. The hand holding Shen Qinghan's shoulder was grabbed by him, and what was originally a pushing posture was forcibly transformed into a hug.

Shen Qinghan's waist is very thin, although he is a martial arts practitioner, his overall figure is obviously not as strong as Ying Siyin's.

Soft and tender, it really looks like a fairy under the moon.

Shen Qinghan seemed to have completely lost something, he slammed his head on Ying Siyin's shoulder weakly, and only said a word.

"Teach me."

"it is good."

"I am going to kill you."

"it is good."

When it comes to falling in love to such a desperate degree, Ying Siyin is definitely a miracle.

Bending down and reaching out to hug Shen Qinghan into her arms, every time Ying Siyin took a step, she felt that she was in a state of desire, fire, burning, and burning.

"If it hurts, just talk."

Ying Siyin hugged the man and lay down.

Shen Qinghan suddenly didn't know what he was doing.

Ying Siyin's voice rang in his ears just like that, with tenderness, pity, unspeakable desire, and ambiguous pampering.

The fire at Shen's house ten years ago, Ying Siyin's red tented wooden sedan chair, his laughter that made Shen Qinghan have nightmares for ten years, and the name that would make people hate their teeth when they were mentioned clearly, can be seen in everyone's eyes. When both parties were well aware of the matter, it was so...so unreasonable to sleep together.

Ying Siyin is a lunatic.

Shen Qinghan suddenly felt that he was also a lunatic.

When Ying Siyin touched his face with one hand and felt his inexplicable tears, he suddenly paused, and asked, "Why are you crying?"

"pain……"

"Then I'll take it easy."

Two lunatics.

One is insane because of Ying Siyin.

One was mad because of Shen Qinghan.

"It's already noon, Master Hou still hasn't got up for dinner?" Gu Zexiao patted his stomach and ran to Ying Siyin's yard yelling. You must know that there is an unwritten rule in the Northern Jihou Mansion, that is, the master does not eat. The servants don't even think about eating, Ying Siyin doesn't move his chopsticks, this dish can't be served, and he didn't eat breakfast, but this is a good thing, the sun is shining on his buttocks, Ying Siyin still hasn't got up to eat.

Ying Siyin is not a very well-mannered person, he does things purely according to his own mood, so Gu Zexiao is also used to being in front of him since he was a child, because he can handle Ying Siyin's degree well, so the two sides Get along very well.

When I reached the door of the room, I wanted to push the door and go in, but as soon as my palm touched the doorknob, someone came up to stop me, "Young master, young master, you can't open the door, you can't."

"Why?" Gu Zexiao looked at his hands suspiciously.

"Young Master Shen is also inside, Lord Hou is coaxing him."

"Coax him? Why do you want to coax him? Besides, I used to go in when Master Hou was sleeping with others. Why are you nervous? Master Hou is not someone who cares about these red tapes. Take it easy." Gu Ze laughed and patted The servant's shoulder, and wanted to push the door in.

"This Mr. Shen is different from others. Young Master, it's better not to go in. It's for your own good. You are someone the Marquis can't afford to offend. You...None of us dared to go in in the morning." Because Gu Ze smiled on weekdays Li can play well in the house, so the servants still insist on persuading him.

"No, what's going on, Master Hou is coaxing people? You're not crazy, are you?"

"Mr. Shen seems to be in a bad mood. When he got up in the morning, Lord Hou brought him a glass of water. It must be that the water was a little hot. He threw the glass out as soon as he grabbed it. What a coincidence. Smashed Lord Hou's foot."

"Smashed Lord Hou's foot?" Gu Zexiao yelled, and the servant immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

"Young master, keep your voice down."

Gu Ze nodded with a smile, and the servant then let go.

"He hit Master Hou's foot with a cup? Fuck, Shen Qinghan hasn't moved for so long, did Master Hou..." Gu Zexiao raised his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"No, Master Hou is happy."

"Happy?"

"Yeah, looking at it like that, it seems like I can't wait to be hit by someone again."

"..." Gu Ze smiled a little speechless, "If you dare to lie to me, believe me or not. Cannon..."

"If you don't believe me, young master, you can bring this pot of tea in by yourself. I don't want to be provoked anymore." The servant obediently handed the purple sand pot in his hand to Gu Zexiao, and said, "Yes Yes, Mr. Shen hates other people's rampage, remember to knock on the door before entering."

After finishing speaking, the servant fled away as if receiving an amnesty.

Gu Zexiao was holding a teapot in his hand, as if he had heard a ghost story, his face was full of the expression of eating flies, it was fake, it was a lie, it was just a joke, it was his Lord Marquis Ah, that's the famous Ying Siyin, for a man?Impossible, impossible, Gu Zexiao shook his head, obediently reached out and knocked on the door.

"Master Hou."

"What's the matter?" Ying Siyin's voice was still lazy.

"Bringing you water."

"Come in."

They said they were delivering water, but they smashed the kettle as soon as they came in.

With a 'slap' sound, Shen Qinghan, who was only wearing a white undershirt, but whose exposed neck, wrists and ankles were covered with deep and light red marks, suddenly raised his eyes.

This is nothing, after all, Ying Siyin's animal style has always been like this.

Now the point is.

The point is.

The point is that the man whom he regarded as a big idol since he was a child actually squatted on one knee in front of Shen Qinghan, holding the shoe with one hand and supporting his foot with the other, and then... helping others put on their shoes.

And that aloof and arrogant Mr. Shen put on an expression of displeasure, and after raising his head and glaring at him, Gu Zexiao squatted down and picked up the fragments of the teapot, and whispered, "I'm sorry." , scared you."

It's not a glass tofu heart, it's a hammer to scare you.

Gu Zexiao secretly slandered.

The white lining on Shen Qinghan's body should be Ying Siyin's. After all, it looks a bit big when he wears it on his body, and his other clothes have almost been broken into pieces and fell to the ground. I picked them all up and put them away but forgot to throw them away.

Gu Ze looked at the clothes with a smile, and guessed to a certain extent that Shen Qinghan and the others hadn't gone out until now, probably because they couldn't find suitable clothes to wear.

"Master Hou." As soon as I thought of this, there was a little girl knocking on the door, "I just brought three sets of clothes in the size of Mr. Shen from the 'Embroidered Green Workshop', you, do you want to take a look first?"

"Bring it in." After the shoes were put on, Ying Siyin stretched out his hand to help Shen Qinghan straighten his hair before sitting down, "Qinghan, pick out a piece of clothing, and I'll take you to the best horse racing arena in northern Hebei play."

"I don't want to fight horses."

"Then... rafting?"

"I don't want to go boating."

"Then...listen to the song?"

"I don't want to listen to the song."

"Watch girls dance?"

Shen Qinghan raised his eyes and glared at Ying Siyin, Ying Siyin immediately raised his hands in surrender and said, "No, no, no, then we can go to Zangshuge to read books, practice swords, and punch."

Shen Qinghan shifted his eyes to the hands of the three girls who came in, and agreed to Ying Siyin's last proposal, but after looking at the clothes for a while, he opened his mouth and spit out four words that made people headache, "It's not good-looking." .”

"It's not pretty, the clothes of the 'Xiuqingfang' are for ladies in the palace..." It was the first time Gu Zexiao saw such a hard-to-serve person, he yelled a few words in extreme dissatisfaction, but then Because of Ying Siyin's cold stare, he suddenly fell down, "These women are not as beautiful as you, they are not worthy to compare with you..."

"Qinghan, I think those two sets are good." Ying Siyin pointed to a set of blue and a set of blue robes, with fine embroidery on the cuffs and hem. Different clothes are matched with different hair crowns. It was the clothes worn by the sons of rich and powerful families. Although they were not to Shen Qinghan's liking, Ying Siyin didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with them.

"It doesn't look good."

"What do you think is not good, I will ask them to change it for you."

"..." I can't tell what's wrong with it, but Shen Qinghan just doesn't like it.

"Think it's too cumbersome, too detailed?"