As soon as I ran into the cave, my surprised voice stopped abruptly, and I saw a tall figure standing in the cave, standing beside Qing Han, looking down at him, and as soon as he heard my voice, the man turned to look at me.

My heart went up my throat at once.

The tall figure stood in the cave, and all of a sudden the whole cave became small and suffocated, and his clothes were torn in several places, and a large bruise could be seen on his right shoulder, as if it had been knocked out by hitting something as hard as a rock. His hair was scattered behind his head, and a few strands of messy forehead hair hung down on his eyebrows, and when he turned his face to look at me, he looked a little haggard, but the fierce eyes still made me recognize it at a glance.

It's Shen Xiaokun!

I shuddered with fright, and the fruits and herbs in my hand fell to the ground with a thud.

As soon as he saw me, he also frowned, looked at the silent light cold lying on the ground, sneered and gritted his teeth: "You are all still alive." ”

At this time, my fear was no less than when I returned to my home alone, but when I opened the door, I found that a hungry wolf had broken into the house, looking at me with green eyes, and his voice was a little trembling: "You-you-"

"You're really fatal."

If you want to say that your fate is big, it's not just me and Qinghan.

At the beginning of that river, although I don't know what happened after Qing Han dragged him into the water, but looking at the bloody wound on Qing Han's forehead and the weakness that he has not awakened until now, he must have exhausted his energy, but looking at Shen Xiaokun's appearance, he is still much better than us.

If now, if he wants to hurt Light Cold-

As soon as I thought of this, my face turned white, and I subconsciously stepped forward: "You, don't mess around!" ”

"......" He didn't speak, just squinted his eyes slightly at me.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and tried desperately to phrase it, but my voice still trembled when I spoke: "We're like this now—kill us, and—it's useless......"

“……”

"You, don't hurt him, I-I-"

At this time, in this situation, I really don't have any conditions to negotiate with him, for fear that his ferocious nature will not save Qinghan's life.

Unexpectedly, he didn't make a move on the light cold, but took two steps back to the side, and as soon as I saw him leave the light cold, I hurriedly rushed up and stopped in the middle of the two of them.

Shen Xiaokun squinted his eyes, as if he was a little uncomfortable with the sunlight shining in from outside the cave, and after taking two steps back, he suddenly fell down, his shoulder inadvertently hit the mountain wall behind him, and immediately snorted, with a painful look on his face.

Only then did I realize that his right hand could not move, as if it had been dislocated.

He covered his shoulder with his other hand, and his whole face was twisted together in pain, and I was a little relieved, at least he didn't have a way to hurt us now, and hurriedly looked back at the light cold, he was still lying there silently, his face was pale, but he was breathing evenly, and he didn't suffer any harm.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

When I turned around, Shen Xiaokun sat there, sweating profusely and enduring the pain, and glared at me viciously for a while, but he didn't do anything to us again, or say anything, but slowly reached out and picked up a fruit on the ground and ate it.

It seemed that he was starving too.

I'm still in good limb, with a little injury, and I haven't been able to find much to eat, so it's even more difficult for someone like him to dislocate his arm and not be able to exert force. He gulped down on the fruit, and the purple juice stained his face and he didn't bother to wipe it. People are the most primitive animals in the face of hunger, and any identity and status are fake, and it is better to have a half-ripe wild fruit in your hand.

But what about when you're full?

When we were by the river, we were already fighting for our lives, if now he was full......

I sat in front of Qing Han and watched him finish eating one fruit in two bites, and everyone was a little trembling, and tried to reach out to pick up the other, but because that hand couldn't support himself at all, it was only a little distance from the fruit, so I couldn't touch it.

Seeing his painful appearance, I remained silent, and at this time I slowly moved over and plucked the fruit.

The wild fruit grunted and rolled to his feet.

He was stunned, looked up at me, and his eyes widened: "What do you mean?" ”

......I didn't speak, just looked at him warily.

"Hmph, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you when I'm full?"

"......" I bit my lower lip, "I, I can't kill you." ”

It's not that I don't have a life lawsuit in my hands, but if I really want to make a move, that's not something that an ordinary person can do, and I can't do it.

"......" He frowned, thought for a while before coming back to his senses, with a sneer: "So, you want to please me and let me not kill you?" ”

I took a deep breath and looked up at him: "Shen Xiaokun, in addition to your identity and status, and in addition to the opposing positions of all of us, do you still have to kill me and him?" ”

He was stunned again, looking at me in a daze, but did not speak again.

He and I hadn't even spoken a word before today, but as soon as we met, it was either you who died or I died.

When you think about it, the interaction between people is really ridiculous.

"Before you were dragged into the water by the light cold, Wen Fengxi's people have already found it, in fact, even if he can't come, you should have understood when you held me hostage-" I looked at him with a little blank eyes for a while, and said, "Your uncle, you have been defeated." ”

When he heard this, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he looked at me with bruised muscles: "I-I'll kill you!" ”

"Shen Xiaokun, if you kill us, you won't be able to save anything."

I cut off his words and said in a deep voice: "If I were you, I would definitely plan for myself and no longer make unnecessary sacrifices." ”

“……”

He was still angry, staring at me with red eyes, panting with anger, and I knew that when people were angry, they could not listen to any rational words, and they did not say any more, but sat down and said no more.

In the cave, only the sound of his heavy breathing remained.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Xiaokun's breathing slowly calmed down, he sat there with his head buried, his scattered hair covering the expression on his face, and said in a dull voice: "You say, I should plan for myself?" ”

I had been carefully wiping the sweat from my cold face, and when I heard him speak, I stopped what I was doing, but I didn't answer him immediately.

After a while, he looked up at me.

Without anger, he is actually a young man.

Although I almost died at his hands before, I didn't have any disgust with him except for fear. In the martial arts test in Yaowulou, he really became the champion of martial arts with his own strength and was promoted to the squire of the military department, in the final analysis, he deserved it. Martial arts training is originally a chore, and even fewer of the children of the official family are willing to work hard, I have seen a lot of those hakama ointments, and I still have some appreciation for young people like him.

It's just that if the position is different, the attitude is completely different.

And if you lose the identities of the squire of the military department, the captain of the light car and the orthographer of the Jixian Palace, if you want to get along, it is not really that you want to live or die.

I said, "Of course, people should plan for themselves. ”

He said, "I help my uncle, how not for myself." ”

I said slowly, "Have you ever thought that your uncle is rebelling? ”

He gave me a blank look, as if he was talking "nonsense".

I said, "Then, do you really want to rebel with your uncle, and if he succeeds in the future, you can inherit him and become the emperor?" ”

This time, he didn't give me a blank look, and the expression on his face became hesitant.

Rebellion is not something that ordinary people will think about and dare to do, Shen Gongyi has been an important minister for so many years, and he is so close to the imperial power, it is inevitable that this kind of ambition will slowly be born; But Shen Xiaokun - I don't see this kind of ambition in him, and he doesn't look like a person who can play tricks and tricks, otherwise he wouldn't have been drunk by Qinghan and stole his talisman. A person who has worked hard to practice martial arts, can he really want to be an emperor? If he really thinks so, he should learn the way of governing the country, not dancing with swords.

After a long hesitation, he muttered, "But, my father died young, and my uncle raised me from a young age, and I—I must help him." ”

I have heard that Shen Xiaokun's father, that is, Shin Gongjun's elder brother, was once a general in the court, and he died in the northwest before he was born, and he has been with his uncle ever since.

He did this qiē, but he was just blindly foolish.

I said slowly: "Well, by now, you have helped to the end." ”

He glanced up at me.

"You are still young and have the ability, even if you don't follow your uncle, you should be able to make a career, but if you want to fall into the mud, you are looking for death."

“……”

"Shen Xiaokun, conspiring to rebel, this is a big crime of the Jiu clan, I think your uncle and they, even if they didn't die in the Juma River Valley before, they should be punished and killed now."

Shen Xiaokun's face suddenly turned pale.

I said: "And you, you escaped by luck, this is God left a line of blood for your Shen family, don't self-destruct." ”

When Shen Xiaokun heard this, it was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the fruit in his hand was pinched open by him with a snap, and the juice splashed everywhere.

Families like theirs naturally pay attention to bloodline, and being exterminated is the most cruel thing. The sentence I just said reminded him of that.

Shen Xiaokun's hand kept straining, pinching the fruit in the palm of his hand, the purple juice kept dripping down with the cracks between his fingers, and it seemed to be mixed with some blood, he gritted his teeth and said slowly: "It's all to blame on those people!" ”

“……？”

"If it weren't for their instigation, Uncle wouldn't have—"

I listened to my heart palpitating, as if I felt something: "Your uncle, was he instigated? Who is it? ”

He lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and said, "I don't know, but, more than three years ago, my uncle got in touch with those people." ”

“……！” More than three years ago, I looked down and counted, and that was when I was locked up in the cold palace.

When I said that, it was like a light flashing through my head.

Before Yuwen was killed in prison, I always felt that Shen Gongyi's power in the court expanded too quickly, and even the concubine had a too domineering atmosphere, and later, they were even more unscrupulous, naturally because they already had plans to rebel.

But now listening to Shen Xiaokun's words, he was instigated by some people.

Who are they, and what powers and forces are there to incite Shen Gong to rebel?