Si Tian Guan Chapter 57

    When I came out of the Hou residence, it was pouring rain.

    The servant who had been waiting outside the door opened the umbrella for Liu Chongming, and he took the umbrella over, and even drove the servant away, holding the umbrella slowly to the other courtyard walking.

    He was a little thankful for the dark sky and heavy rain, so that no one could see his embarrassment.

    Dan Lang was already dead, and was beaten to death by his mother, and his questioning became a fuse.

    Mother held up the account book and began to scold him sharply - it turned out that even if he did not come to the door, the mother would not let this opportunity easily pass.

    "Look at what you look like now, addicted to alcoholism, ignorant and ignorant, how can you look like a half prince! Aren't you ashamed!"

    "If Qingyan was still alive! How could it be your turn! If you don't imitate his appearance, are you going to let people see the jokes of our Anding Houfu?"

    "You go to your father later and say you move back!"

    "I said it nicely when I went out before, but it turned out! I knew that I would raise some inhuman things in the yard!"

    "Follow King Ning every day, he is the direct prince, what do you think! If you don't enter the official position, the Liu family will be defeated by you!"

    "If I knew you were like this, it would be better not to give birth to you, even Qingchi is more sensible than you!"

    Liu Chongming's anger was completely ignited.

    "What do I like to do, don't worry about it!"

    "Before you gave birth to me, did you ask me if I would like to be born by you?!"

    "If you didn't know how to be a mother, why did you give birth to us!"

    "Since you and my father hate each other, why do you have to be together, and why do you have to give birth to us!"

    Liu Chongming changed his hand to hold the umbrella, his back was hurt, and his shoulder also hurt, so he couldn't hold it with one hand for a long time.

    Just now, he thought, the stubbornness and stubbornness in Qu Chenzhou's bones are really similar to him.

    They are pretty annoying.

    My father asked him to kowtow and apologize to his mother. He gritted his teeth and refused to admit his mistake, maybe as abominable as Qu Chenzhou, which forced his father to act in anger.

    When Qingchi pushed him out the door, he looked at his red-eyed father and howling mother, and suddenly wanted to hug Momo and cry.

    But he was alone in the heavy rain, and there was nothing to hug him, so lonely that it was cold in the bones.

    Enough is enough.

    Did anyone come to tell him that he was just having a nightmare.

    Under impulse, he really wanted to kneel there and let people beat him to death, but in the end he just calmly let people go to the government doctor to see Qingchi's injuries, and stood up staggeringly, Put on your clothes and go out.

     On the way out of the main hall to the gate, he was soaked and soaked long ago.

    He suddenly stomped, and the splashing mud collapsed all over his body.

    "It's disgusting." He spit out the mud in his mouth with the rain, and muttered to himself. He didn't know if he was talking about mud, or himself, or something else.

    The other courtyard is not far from the Hou Mansion, even if you walk slowly, you will arrive soon.

    In fact, he doesn't need to enter the inner courtyard, he can guess the situation in the courtyard, if he changes Dan Lang, even if he doesn't dare to get up, when he sees himself back, he will definitely crawled over crying and begging him for forgiveness .

    But even in the heavy rain, the figure knelt up straight, like a tree with roots, and did not look back at him.

    Steward Lin came up to meet him. Seeing him staring at the courtyard with a sullen face, he hesitated for a moment, but said carefully: "Master, Xiao Qu has already made a mistake. He is young and ignorant. Let him go this time."

    "Wrong?"

    He waved his hand to interrupt steward Lin's words, and let him go down, only to walk in front of Qu Chenzhou, put away his umbrella, and shouted in a deep voice, "Qu Chenzhou."

    Qu Shenzhou's back is straight, but his eyes are scattered in front of him, and he doesn't know where he landed in the void.

    Jin Wuwei dragged the body away, and the front of the Zhonghe Palace was deserted.

    The rain was like a waterfall, washing away the bloodstains that had not dried up before the steps.

    "General White!" He couldn't remember if he had screamed loudly.

    In fact, he could not call him that. General Bai had already recognized him and Chongming in private, and Chongming encouraged him to call him "uncle" many times.

    Uncle and aunt treat him like a parent and child. When he enters the palace during the festivals, his aunt will make several boxes full of food for him in advance, as if he is afraid that he will starve in the palace.

    General Bai also specifically instructed that if Chongming bullied him in the future, he would tell his uncle and he would get it back.

    But from now on, there will be no more, no more Bai Shining, no more uncles and aunts, he personally destroyed the Bai family.

    In the rumbling thunder, someone seemed to be constantly questioning: "Qu Chenzhou, did you know it was wrong? Did you know it was wrong?"

    "Am I wrong?" He also muttered to himself, then shook his head in a trance: "I'm not wrong."

    Something hard lifted his jaw, forcing him to lift his head, someone was calling his name.

    Through the rain curtain that glowed under the lamp, he was so dazed that he couldn't tell who he was.

    "You also... think I'm wrong?" He moved his lips, but couldn't make a sound, and then he remembered that he should have been poisoned and hoarse.

    The tip of the umbrella moved away from the chin and landed on his chest. With a sudden force, he fell on his back in the mud.

    Looking at the sky, the continuous raindrops reflected the light of the lights from time to time, like a curtain falling from the sky, reminding him of the heavy snow in those days, and the horses galloping in the morning sun. people.

    "Restatement..."

    He whispered in his heart, struggling to get up.

    The other party seemed to be provoked by his stubbornness.

    This time when he fell, the tip of the umbrella came up and clicked on his collarbone, pressing him so hard that he couldn't get up. The oncoming rain poured into his nose and mouth, making him unable to breathe.

    He closed his eyes tightly, panting heavily, and with some strength, he reached out to hold the tip of the umbrella and moved it to the throat.

    Hurry up.

    He thought wearily, since it's over, let's have a good time.

    Wipe the bronze mirror blurred by steam in the bathroom, Liu Chongming saw the wound on his back.

    The spine sticks are all solid mahogany, and the practitioners are experienced and experienced. There were a few bluish-purple lumps, and the skin was not broken. Except for the severe pain, it was not enough for him. what.

    But the one in his arms is not as strong and tossed as he is.

    No need to wait for the government doctor to see, but when he carried the person back into the house, he realized that Qu Chenzhou was hot all over, and his mind was blurred. When the fever subsided, he ordered the servants to prepare a bathing soup.

    He originally hated him so much that he didn't want to touch this person, so he planned to let Manager Lin take him down to wash his body with mud, but he turned to think about Qu Chenzhou being stripped of his clothes. situation, changed his mind.

    The bath is spacious, and a warm stone bench is built under the water, which is convenient for people to sit on.

    He turned his face to one side, gropingly tore off the belt first, and took off his muddy jacket and trousers, leaving only a pair of soaked trousers.

    The thumb is inserted into the last layer of the belt, and the fingers are pressed against the smooth skin, but it seems that there is no strength.

    Qu Chenzhou was still in a drowsiness, with his head hanging on his neck, exhaling hot air to his chest as he breathed, the skin under his palms soft and smooth.

    For a moment, he regretted his impulsiveness.

    "Are you awake!"

    After hatred and impulsiveness passed, courage also slipped away.

    He swallowed hard, stared into the distance, and threatened in a low voice: "Don't get up again! I'll strip you off! I'll count one, two, three!"

    He recited the Jingjing Sutra silently in his mouth, but he couldn't help thinking of what he saw in Huanyilou that day, the silver ball dripping with bright body fluid, and suddenly felt that his whole body was going to burn together .

    "Three!"

    No one responded to his threats.

    Liu Chongming can only admit his counsel, leave the last piece, and take the person into the water.

    Liu Chongming's legs were weak, his feet slipped, and the two rolled down the steps together.

    He raised his arms in time like a divine help, put Qu Shenzhou's head and face on the water, and after a long while he breathed heavily and spit out a few mouthfuls of water, stood up wetly, Sit on the bench.

    "Fuck you... If you don't have that ability, don't do this **** with people!"

    He let Qu Chenzhou face him and straddled his lap, finally found a comfortable position, not so hard to lift, couldn't help but scolded again: "Just give me Make trouble!"

    A ladle of water poured down slowly, and he washed the long thin hair hanging from his shoulders with one hand.

      also dispersed.

    In the space of only the two of them, I feel extra peaceful.

    Maybe what Shi Yan said was right, this is him from another world, he did everything possible to come to him and do his best for him.

    "You..." He carefully squinted to make sure that Qu Chenzhou did not wake up, and then complained softly: "Can you always be so good?"

    Of course no one will answer him, but the feeling in his arms is full and his mood is calm. This feeling is unprecedented comfort, and it is the long-lost loneliness after my brother left.

    His head was slightly lowered, and it was close to the person's cheek. I don't know if it was his illusion. Ever since he was hugged into the water, Qu Chenzhou's body didn't seem to be that hot. Not so hot either.

    "I asked you to treat your face, but you won't be obedient," his fingers stroked the crisscross scars: "You know how to fight against me, and you don't know how to take good care of yourself."

    Although Qu Chenzhou would respond to him with silence, even if he said this on weekdays, he was not as obedient as he is now.

    "Actually, I know that your idea is right. Letting them get frustrated is also paving the way for me in the future."

    Liu Chongming muttered to himself: "You passed out that day, the government doctor said you were overtired, I know it was too much force. After all, what you are using now is someone else's body, there must be no you. What suits you, how much attention should be paid to it.”

    "What kind of person were you in your last life?"

    "Are you so self-willed, has anyone reminded you to take care of yourself?"

    When he said this, he himself thought it was ridiculous, if so, how could Qu Chenzhou develop such a withdrawn temperament, and it was pitiful to think about it this way.

    "Actually I should be thanking you, but I can't thank you anymore, I hate... being dragged around like this... so you have to apologize to me."

    It's just talk, anyway, he knows Qu Chenzhou's stubborn temper, and he can't be soft.

    With no one around, he rubbed his wet black hair with his cheek and said softly, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I won't lose my temper with you in the future."

    When he was in the yard, he didn't really want to humiliate people, but the phrase "you get up" seemed to be a sign of weakness. He couldn't lower his head and could only count on the other side to give him a step.

    "What is it, why is it so stubborn? When... can you stop being so arrogant and think about relying on me a little?"

    He sighed, thinking he was delusional.

      in a small gap exposed.

    Liu Chongming's eyes couldn't help chasing the water, and pierced together.

    The two arcs on the side of the ridge and the belt form a very small shadow area, which is like magic, making people unable to take their eyes off, just want to follow up and take a look.

    The man who covered his eyes silently with the back of his hand was in his arms at this time.

     At the back of Qu Chenzhou.

    Two deep waist wells filled with water, one rippling and the other rippling, as if greeting him.

    The two waist eyes under the tulle instantly lost their color that day.

    His fingertips were spinning out of control, and he was reluctant to take it out.

    The places that Qu Chenzhou sternly warned not to touch before are now exposed in front of him without any strength to fight back.

    Liu Chongming laughed at himself in his heart, isn't everyone's birthmarks this color, why can't he help himself to be sentimental, but his fingers have already touched it so naturally.

    Maybe the dream is too real, he always feels that this birthmark should be played in his palm.

    When the person in his arms touched his fingertips, he trembled slightly, but after groping for a few times, he made a very low guttural sound in his ear.

    The tickling sounded like a March catkin in my ear, itching almost maddeningly.

    Before Liu Chongming's scalp was numb and he wanted to push people away, Qu Chenzhou, who was in a coma, opened his eyes in a trance.

    "You..." His arms trembled along with his voice, and he could only squeeze word by word from his clenched teeth: "You let go! Otherwise, don't blame me for not polite!"

    Qu Chenzhou found a comfortable place in his neck, pressed it motionless, did not let go, and after a while slightly raised his small chin, breathing in his ear.

    For the first time, he heard a soft, even a little bit of grievance.

    "It's my fault, don't be angry..."

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