Chapter 237: Where is the Prosperous Sheng's Song Falling-Jade Shenyuan Fanwai (2)

Where is the prosperous sheng song falling - Yu Shen Yuan Fanwai (2)

At the age of eight, he hugged the remains of Steward Liu's body and cried loudly, the heart-rending cry cut his throat, his throat was hoarse, and his eyes were swollen from crying, but after all, he did not change any status quo. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he was exhausted, he still had to face the cruel and bloody scene in front of him, and still had to smell the strong smell of corpses and blood that was mixed with the mass grave full of corpses and decomposing corpses that seeped out of the corpse water.

That night, he was like that, holding the corpse of Steward Liu, staring at the round of blood moon above his head with wide eyes until dawn.

It was also from that time that he found that he could no longer wear tight clothes, but whenever he was in a robe, he must open the placket on his chest, otherwise, he always felt that there was still the remains of Steward Liu's body lying on his chest, and he always felt that the eyes of Steward Liu were still staring at him tightly when he was dying, making him breathless.

People in the world only know that Yan Guo's jade beauty is the first person in the world, and the demon is the first person in the world, and he has never been confined to mud when he dresses, and he always likes to wear a half-open placket like a wave, exposing the large piece of snow-colored skin on his chest that makes women jealous, however, how many people know the bitterness contained in it?

Thinking of this, Yu Shenyuan raised his hand and drank the "worry-free" that he had just poured with a cup of tears and drank it down.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself, "No worries, no worries?

Tears and wine are sad and bitter.

He still felt that he was not happy enough, so he simply threw away the wine cup, directly picked up the wine pot next to him and poured it directly into his mouth.

After pouring the wine, his temples were slightly peach-colored, but his eyes were extremely clear, and he was not a little drunk, and he smiled bitterly: "It seems that a good amount of wine is not a good thing." ”

At least, when you want to fight but get drunk, you live more sober than usual.

However, he was not born a good drinker.

And now, there are rumors in the court of Yan Kingdom that there are thousands of cups of not getting drunk.

During those banquets, the magnates and dignitaries only saw that no matter how much wine he drank lightly, he could still maintain a smile in his eyes that seemed to be smiling and rejecting people thousands of miles away, but they never knew what he had paid to have the amount of wine he had now.

Thinking of this, Yu Shenyuan held the hand of the wine jug and paused.

His eyes flickered, and he fell on the blood moon again.

His thoughts drifted away again, and this time, it was clear that he had been carried back from the mass grave.

He stayed in the mass grave holding Steward Liu's body for two days, because he was seriously injured, his body could not move at all, and because Steward Liu maintained the posture of protecting him under him, it was difficult for him to get up from under the only remaining skeleton of Steward Liu with his small body.

He was like this, looking at the filthy rotting corpses around him with wide eyes, watching countless flies and mosquitoes flying around him, and just like that, he felt that the blood on his body was running out bit by bit, but he couldn't do anything but watch his life pass by little by little.

On the second night, in the most difficult time, when he saw the wild dogs that had pounced on the corpses and gnawed at them, he looked at the corpse beside him that had only been carried over and thrown away by the day, and he moved his dry throat, and out of human instinct, a crazy thought came out of his head, but it was about to cross his mind, and his heart was overturned, although at this time, he had nothing in his stomach to vomit.

However, the only remaining reason was still supporting him, and he couldn't go that far.

However, hunger and madness were gradually eating away at the last of his senses, and his hand struggled uncontrollably over Steward Liu's shoulder blades to reach for the corpse beside him.

As soon as his hand reached out, he heard a scream pierce the silence of the mass grave in the evening.

"Deceived corpse!"

"Where, what are you yelling about!"

Yu Shenyuan's was also pulled back to the last vestiges of his sanity by this scream, and when he realized what he was going to do with the hand he had just stretched out, he quickly retracted his hand like a pinprick, and at this time, the person who screamed just now screamed again: "Uncle De! Look, this kid is not dead!"

Yu Shenyuan was finally distracted by the voices of these two people, he wanted to turn his neck, but his body was already stiff, and he couldn't exert any strength, he could only try to turn his eyes and follow the voice.

At this time, I saw a middle-aged man in a coarse cloth shirt walking towards his location from not far away, with surprise on his face, and muttered, "It's really a living one!"

Hearing this, Yu Shenyuan subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at him.

It was the first time that he had been found alive for two days, and although there were many people who came and went in mass graves to abandon their bodies, at most they stood on the hill not far away, and discarded the bodies from there, never looking down.

Therefore, no one was aware of his presence.

Even if there were, I'm afraid no one would come close to confirm it.

However, the man approached, and the moment he looked at him, there was still a little surprise in his eyes.

And it was because of the light of the person's eyes at this moment that Yu Shenyuan's heart rose a little hope, he wanted to struggle to move, and wanted to ask the man for help, but his body didn't listen to the call at all, and the blood that kept coming out of his body before had already dried up at this time, sticking to him, piece by piece, and his throat was already dry to the point of smoking, and he couldn't say a word at all.

The middle-aged man known as Uncle De took a serious look at Yu Shenyuan, and finally when his eyes fell on the remains of Steward Liu's corpse, who was protecting Yu Shenyuan, his eyes crossed a trace of unbearability, and then said: "Child, come with me, at least there is one life." ”

Hearing this, Yu Shenyuan's already desperate heart seemed to be instantly lit up with infinite hope.

Just before a stick of incense, he thought that he was going to die in this mass grave, but he never imagined that at the last moment of his life, he could hear someone come and take him away.

With infinite gratitude in his heart, he took a serious and deep look at the middle-aged man opposite, wanting to engrave this person's appearance in his mind forever.

"Nod your head, or blink your eyes, if you will. ”

Uncle De walked up to him and squatted down, patiently bowed down and said to him.

At this time, the person who was screaming before also followed the careful groping all the way to Uncle De's back, a dark-skinned man about twenty years old, he whispered behind Uncle De's ear: "This child can't survive eighty percent, we are here to do something, you still go back with a burden, you will definitely be scolded by the dominatrix, I advise you, it's better not to mess with it, you see, he only has one breath, maybe you will already be angry when you move him back, so why bother with such effort." ”

Hearing this, Uncle De shook his head and sighed: "This is also a life, you look at him like this, he must have suffered a lot, at least he has been here for more than two days, and he can still live in this way, which is enough to prove that this child is a blessed and fateful person, and he will definitely be blessed in the future." ”

Hearing this, the young man behind him who was pinching his nose scoffed at this and said mockingly: "What kind of blessing is a great life, even if you pick him up and come to us, you will still be blessed with a great life in the future? ”

However, Uncle De ignored the ridicule in this person's words, he only looked at the jade abyss with eyes like two black pearls, and repeated the question just now, and said, "Child, are you willing to go back with me and pick up a life?" ”

At this time, Yu Shenyuan still had any choices, although he couldn't understand the conversation between the two people in front of him, and he didn't know where they lived and what they were doing, but compared to the situation in front of him, there was nothing more important than keeping him alive.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth without any hesitation and nodded with the last bit of strength.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Uncle De's mouth, and then he carefully moved the remains of Steward Liu's body that was pressed on Yu Shenyuan's body, and sighed while moving: "This person can use his body as a shield to protect you, presumably he also wants you to live well, so, child, no matter what happens, no matter what you have to experience in the future, you must live strongly, only by living, can you change everything, do you understand?"

Yu Shenyuan only listened to these words.

Because, at this time, his body was already extremely weak, and the willpower that he had struggled to support had reached the extreme at the moment when he was picked up by Uncle De from under the remains of Steward Liu's corpse, and when he heard Uncle De's words, his vision had begun to blur, and the voice in his ears had gradually become as weak as gnats, and finally everything was silent.

He passed out.

When he woke up again, he didn't know how much time had passed, he didn't know what he had experienced, and he didn't know where he had been.

Just seeing Uncle De's surprise on his bedside really warmed his heart filled with fear.

However, what happened next made him gradually understand the meaning of Uncle De's words - "Child, come with me, at least there is one way to live".

At least one can survive.

And this life is worse than death.

Because, immediately afterward, after his body miraculously recovered day by day, he saw the dominatrix that Uncle De and they talked about, and saw where he now took refuge.

This is the Goolan Courtyard, which specializes in cultivating some handsome young sons for some special habits of those dignitaries, and the so-called dominatrix is the old bustard here, about fifty years old, but usually dressed in red and green, greased and powdered, and always has a flattering smile on his face.

And Uncle De and the young man who followed Uncle De that day were all turtle slaves in this Goolan courtyard.

Uncle De has no home, he was adopted by this Goolan Courtyard since he was a child, and when he was young, he was also a "little student" here, and then when he got older, he was gradually not liked by the benefactors, because of his burly body, he was finally assigned to go to the backyard as a turtle slave, and he usually did this sprinkling and sweeping guy, that day, he was ordered by the dominatrix and the young man called Ah Gui to drag the young man who had just come to Goolan Courtyard to drag the young man who chose to cut his neck and commit suicide because he couldn't bear the torture and destruction to the mass grave and threw him away, and finally accidentally discovered his existence.

Usually, children with good seedlings are sent here before the age of ten, and then after a series of training, they finally grow up to the age of thirteen or fourteen to start the so-called "pick-up".

And his appearance was undoubtedly in love with him at the first sight of the dominatrix who was sent back by Uncle De, otherwise he would not have been kind enough to leave him in the Goolan courtyard to eat, drink, and serve until he recovered.

The following days were the bleakest time in his life after the blood debt of the Yu family that night.

He was forced to train how to twist his waist, how to keep his eyebrows and eyes raised with a smile, how to raise his hands lightly with a charming style, and how to make his benefactors like it.

He felt that all the humiliations of his life had been suffered there, and yet, in the most difficult days, he even thought of dying at the thought that once the training was over, he would be twisted into the couches of those benefactors, like all the other children.

However, it was Uncle De's words when he rescued him from the mass grave before that made him rekindle his hope for life - "This person can use his body as a shield to protect you, presumably he also wants you to live well, so, child, no matter what happens, no matter what you have to experience in the future, you must live strongly, only by living, can you change everything, do you understand?"

Stay alive!

Only by living can he change everything, and if he dies, everything is gone.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth and persevered in all the training, and after witnessing the arrest of several children of the same age in front of him who tried to escape from the Golan Courtyard, he gave up his plan to run away rashly when Uncle De and a few other turtle slaves were beaten to the point of dying of breath by the Dominatrix.

Wait until that day.

On that day, the weather was fine, and early in the morning, the dominatrix brought him a set of moon-white gowns made to suit his figure, made of fine satin, and ordered him to wipe the rouge that she rarely used herself, and then told him as if to warn him - the first time to pick up customers, behave well tonight.

At that moment, he knew that he couldn't hide from what he was supposed to come.