The general is easy to bully

Shen Xingfeng ran to the gate of Ningyuanhou's residence in one breath.

The guards at the door seemed to be newcomers, they stopped Shen Xingfeng with a swipe of their cold sword.

"Who? Did you just break into Ningyuanhou's mansion too?" Shen Xingfeng was in a hurry, wanting to rush in regardless.

The guard's knife tip slashed across Shen Xingfeng's neck, and the sharp blade slightly brushed against Shen Xingfeng's neck, "Oh, I can't help it! Stop it!" This scene scared the soul out of my wits.

Lord Hou's little ancestor was held around the neck with a knife!

Didn't that kill Lord Hou?ah?Lord Hou is still lying on the bed.

Should he still live?Butler Qi, who has bad legs and feet, blew over like a gust of wind.

Seeing that it was Butler Qi, the guard frowned, "This man broke into the Hou's mansion... The butler almost jumped his feet: "What are you breaking into the Hou's mansion, this is Lord Hou's...friend!Mr. Shen!Hurry up and put away the knife! "The guard's complexion changed.

Although he had never met Hou Ye's friends, he had also heard that Hou Ye dispatched troops to slaughter a mountain for a young master Shen, and almost lost his life.

The guard withdrew his knife and knelt down to Shen Xingfeng with a "Plop—" "I don't know if it's Young Master Shen, but I hope Young Master Shen will forgive me."

The butler stared at Shen Xingfeng's bloody neck, his face pale, "Young master, this old slave will find a doctor to show you..." Shen Xingfeng ran to Xiao Qihan's room impatiently.

The housekeeper hurriedly followed, "Young master, it's important that you worry about Lord Hou, but you also have to take care of your own injuries..."

After all, Shen Xingfeng was a young man, he got rid of the housekeeper after a while, and stood at the door of Xiao Qihan's room panting heavily, and only after the pain in his chest got better, he stepped up the steps.

Minglan stood at the door, frowning. Just as he was about to speak, Shen Xingfeng pushed him away, and took out the white handkerchief that leaked from Minglan's sleeve, and casually touched his neck.

The handkerchief instantly turned a dazzling color, and Ming Lan's eyes widened: "You!"

Shen Xingfeng threw the handkerchief back again, and pushed him away, "It's in the way."

Shen Xingfeng slammed the door open.

As soon as he entered, he couldn't help frowning.

There is such a strong smell of blood in this room!

Also mixed with the smell of medicine.The taste is really bad.

Xiao Qihan leaned against the head of the bed, his face was pale, he hadn't seen him for a few days, and he was visibly haggard.

Elder Qi was changing his medicine, when he saw Shen Xingfeng, he was obviously agitated, subconsciously wanted to sit up: "Xingfeng"

Old Qi frowned: "Xiao Qihan, don't move!"

Xiao Qihan glanced at Shen Xingfeng, his voice might be painful, and trembling: "Xingfeng, wait for me for a while, it will be fine soon."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help urging Old Qi, "Old Qi, hurry up."

"What's the reminder? Your poison is soaked in your bones. If you don't clean it up, big trouble will happen in the future."

Xiao Qihan pursed his lips, looked up at Shen Xingfeng again.

Shen Xingfeng saw that Mr. Qi lifted off the bandage on Xiao Qihan's shoulder. The scar was not very deep last time, but now it was jet black, which was shocking.

Qi Lao took out a delicate knife from the medicine box.

Shen Xingfeng stared straight at the sharp blade gleaming with cold light, not knowing what Elder Qi was going to do, when he saw Xiao Qihan suddenly grabbed a handkerchief by his hand.

Then he bit it in his mouth.

Shen Xingfeng's pupils dilated slightly, and just as a thought flashed through his mind, he saw Mr. Qi gently inserting the tip of the knife into Xiao Qihan's broken hole.

In the open wound.

"Well......"

Xiao Qihan's complexion suddenly turned pale, his body couldn't help but tense violently, his head was thrown back, veins protruded from his neck, and cold sweat rolled down his neck as Qi Lao stirred the tip of his knife.

Pupils are a little dilated.

Old man Qi didn't raise his head: "Little Xingfeng, come and help." Shen Xingfeng stood there in a daze.

Qi Lao was impatient, turned his head and yelled at him: "Hurry up! His sweat will flow into the wound later, you will hurt him to death!"

As if waking up from a dream, Shen Xingfeng walked slowly to the bed, took a towel, and gently wiped off the sweat on Xiao Qihan's neck.

The tip of the knife rubbed against Xiao Qihan's bones little by little, even his kicked body couldn't bear the pain. Xiao Qihan's breathing was heavy and his chest heaved violently.

Shen Xingfeng slowly let go of his hand, and wanted to step aside.

Xiao Qihan suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Shen Xingfeng was startled, and subconsciously wanted to stop.

Xiao Qihan lowered his head little by little, his sweaty hair and forehead lightly rubbed against Shen Xingfeng's wrist twice.

Shen Xingfeng's back was stiff, and he could no longer move his legs.

Qi Lao pulled out the knife from Xiao Qihan's body, and the tip of the knife was stained with something dark brown.

After repeating this for nearly half an hour, it finally ended.

Mr. Qi applied golden sore medicine to Xiao Qihan, then wrapped the bandage, and directed Xingfeng: "Let him lean there, here is a bowl of ginseng soup, you drink it for him."

Shen Xingfeng pushed Xiao Qihan directly onto the head of the bed.

Old Qi was taken aback: "Xiao Xingfeng! Why are you so indifferent? The person I rescued with great difficulty, you give me a try!"

Shen Xingfeng shrank his shoulders, and stretched the quilt for Xiao Qihan in front of Mr. Qi.

Xiao Qihan was half-drowned and half-awake, the handkerchief he was biting between his teeth slowly fell off, blood oozing from his lower lip.

"Star Wind..."

Old Qi didn't want to see people getting bored and crooked here, with a medicine box on his shoulders, and left a sentence, "Xingfeng, where is your stupid friend? Tell him to come to me to study medicine when you have time."

Shen Xingfeng suddenly heard the third child's name, and immediately remembered the business.

He hurriedly sat down: "Xiao Qihan."

Xiao Qihan opened his clear eyes, his voice was hoarse and low, "I'm very happy that you came to see me."

Shen Xingfeng didn't change his face, "The third child has been taken away, can you help me?"

Xiao Qihan was stunned for a moment, his face seemed to become even uglier.

He stared at Shen Xingfeng with dark eyes, "Last time it was Wen Jue, this time it's the third child... If it wasn't for them, wouldn't you come to me?"

He thought he was here to see him.

Shen Xingfeng doesn't want to quarrel with him now, he stared at Xiao Qihan's face for a long time, then got up,

"Forgive me for disturbing."

"Come back." Xiao Qihan suddenly grabbed his wrist.

He was anxious, angry and panicked, tearing the wound on his shoulder in a hurry, his face turned pale, and a fine layer of sweat rolled out of his forehead.

Xiao Qihan coughed a few times before saying: "I didn't say that I won't help you save someone. You have to tell me clearly who took him away? I'm not a god of Daluo, so I can guess everything."

Shen Xingfeng stood on the spot, looking down at Xiao Qihan.

Xiao Qihan let go of his hand, patted the side of the bed: "Sit. Describe those people to me, what kind of people are they?"

Shen Xingfeng sat down, frowned and thought carefully for a long time.

Then seriously say: "... rich."

Xiao Qihan: "..."

"Is there nothing else?"

Shen Xingfeng pondered again, and added a few words after a long while: "Very unusually rich."

Xiao Qihan smiled helplessly, "Listen to yourself, is it difficult to be human?"

Shen Xing pulled his head straight down little by little, and clasped his hands awkwardly.

He was really... very worried about the third child.

Xiao Qihan gently held his hand, his voice was full of helplessness and compromise: "I'll ask someone to arrange for you to stay first, and I'll help you find him."

"how long?"

Xiao Qihan thought for a moment, "January."

Shen Xingfeng shook his head: "No, I can't wait that long."

Within a month, the third child didn't even have any scum left.

Shen Xingfeng pushed Xiao Qihan's hand away, turned around and was about to leave.

Xiao Qihan hurriedly said: "Twenty days... no, half a month, give me half a month, and I will help you bring him back."

Shen Xingfeng frowned, stared back at him for a while, then nodded: "I see."

"I'll ask someone to arrange a room for you..."

"No, I'll go back to Wen Jue's place." After Shen Xingfeng finished speaking, he lifted his foot and walked outside. After taking two steps, he seemed to think of something, and stuffed the ginseng soup on the side into Xiao Qihan's hand: "Old Qi Commanded."

Xiao Qihan looked at Shen Xingfeng's leaving back, then looked down at the bowl in his hand, and shook his head helplessly.

Ming Lan came in from the outside, "Master Hou, Young Master Shen has left the Hou Mansion." "Yes." Xiao Qihan frowned, raised his head and drank the ginseng soup, and put down the bowl: "Ming Lan, go write a greeting card." Minglan frowned, "To whom?" Xiao Qihan's eyes tightened: "...Yingying Shen." Minglan was shocked: "Prince Yinsu?" Xiao Qihan nodded: "Go."

Minglan was puzzled, and hurriedly said: "Master Hou, Minglan doesn't understand that Prince Yinsu is insidious, cunning, cruel and merciless, even the emperor is quite jealous and cautious of him, why do you intend to make friends with him?"

Xiao Qi said coldly: "Minglan, what you said today seems to be a little too much."

Minglan's complexion changed, she took a deep breath, and lowered her head: "This subordinate will do it now. It's just that Lord Hou still has injuries on his body, so it's better to do it later..."

"No, let's do this as soon as possible."

He only gave himself a few days in total.

Three days later, Xiao Qihan's greeting card was sent to Prince Yinsu's residence of Yun Yingshen.

This young prince is extremely powerful, adult princes and princes are required to go to their respective backs according to the law, but only this Prince Yinsu stays in the capital for a long time.

According to legend, he is lustful, wine-loving, and murderous by nature. There are so many concubines and beauties in the mansion that a hundred hands can't count them.

Xiao Qihan stood in front of Prince Yinsu's mansion, and not long after, a housekeeper from the mansion came out to greet him.

"Your lord, where are you now?"

The housekeeper respectfully said, "At this point, my prince should be in the small kitchen."

Xiao Qihan frowned.

Small kitchen?

The housekeeper chuckled, "My lord loves to cook, and he often cooks by himself. Lord Hou, please stay in the hall for a while." Xiao Qihan took a look at the quiet Yinsu Mansion.

There is no trace of the legendary beauties and groups of concubines.

A cup of tea was served, and not long after, Yun Yingshen came back.

A boy followed behind him.

"Give him a taste of the vinegared short ribs that I made, and come back and tell me whether he likes it or not."

The boy let out an "hey" and turned his head to leave.

Xiao Qihan got up and said in a deep voice, "I have seen the prince."