Cheng Qiangong was tense and tight, pursing his lips tightly, showing a sharp arc.

"Fourth Highness, please go back."

After saying this, Cheng Qiangong turned around, his tall and straight back was like a wall, silently resisting.

I don't know how long it took, Cheng Qiangong heard a very soft sigh behind him, followed by the sound of departing footsteps.

After a pause, Cheng Qiangong turned his face sideways, and his eyes couldn't help but look over.

The slender and thin figure stopped, Cheng Qiangong's heart jumped, and he quickly took his gaze back, his heart beating violently.

After a while, no movement was heard, and Cheng Qiangong looked sideways again.

The petals are falling, and they are long empty.

It's like melancholy, like loss.

Cheng Qiangong closed his eyes, but his tightly locked eyebrows never let go.

——

In almost half a month, almost hundreds of people died, and Cheng Qiangong and the imperial doctor finally developed the antidote, but I don't know if there are any side effects, but it finally gave everyone a little relief.

Of course, the prince was also happy, when he saw Shen Yue, he held his head high like a peacock with the screen open, and Shen Yue didn't even look at it.

After staying in Xuzhou for nearly a month, the prince did not have the noble and gorgeous he used to be in Chang'an City, and he was not much better mixed with those refugees.

And Shen Yue wanted to make it better, she was dressed in a black power suit, heroic and cool, and had an excellent temperament.

The corner of his clothes was ripped off, and Shen Yue lowered his head and saw a thin child with a dirty face.

The immature voice is unexpectedly hoarse, as if it has been frosted by a stone, and the pronunciation of the words is also very non-standard, jerky and difficult.

"Big, big, brother, hungry."

This child is bold, the aura exuded by Shen Yue's body is thousands of miles away, and almost no one dares to approach within a meter, but this little boy just came over, and even pulled her sleeve.

His face was covered in mud and ash, but his eyes were black and white, and they were crystal clear.

Seeing this, Fu'an waved his hand to drive the little boy away, after all, the other party was infected with the plague.

Shen Yue stopped Fu'an's movements.

How could Fu'an rest assured, his face was eager, "Your Highness ......"

"Nothing."

Squatting down slowly, Shen Yue and the little boy's eyes were level, it seemed that he had been watched for a long time, and the little boy nervously grabbed the corner of his clothes, but he did not flinch.

Shen Yue looked at Fu'an, Fu'an immediately reacted, and took out two candies, he likes to eat sweet, and always likes to hide some.

When it was given to the past, Fu'an was still a little reluctant.

The little boy had never made any sugar, he didn't even know how to peel off the outer layer of sugar, he fumbled for a long time before peeling it off, and as soon as he put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up.

Shen Yue tilted her head slightly, the top of her hair was surrounded by a light layer of gold, her face was very white, and the tails of her eyes were slightly raised.

The little boy licked his lips, still reminiscing about the sweet taste, sweeter than honey, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Fu'an's body, his big clear eyes were full of longing.

Fu'an's face was a little ugly, "What to see, there is no more." ”

The little boy was still staring at it, obviously looking like he was thirteen or fourteen years old, but his eyes were like wolves, with a touch of wildness.

Shen Yue thought this little boy was interesting, so he asked Fu'an to take out all the sugar on his body, although he was reluctant, but he listened to Shen Yue's words more, so he obediently handed it over.

So the little boy's gaze fell on Shen Yue's hand again, to be precise, the candy on her palm.

"Do you want it?" Shen Yue asked softly.

The little boy nodded desperately, swallowed impatiently, and made a clear swallowing sound.

The person in front of her had noble eyebrows and eyes, her face was like white jade, her fingers were like green onions, and she revealed nobility everywhere, she pursed her lips and asked, "What's it called?" ”

The little boy's eyes are dark, like a trick that can perceive human nature, he just stares at the sugar, maybe he knows that the person in front of him is not easy to mess with, and he doesn't dare to rob, so he can only stare impatiently and greedily.

Don't forget to be distracted to answer Shen Yue's question.

"I, I didn't, I have a name."

The little boy was not lying, he was thrown into the mountains at the age of one or two, and then he was taken away by a wolf, and he grew up with wolves, and then the wolf died, and he went down the mountain.

The young man suddenly laughed, she had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, black as obsidian, reflecting the little afterglow of the remnant sun, shining with a clear golden light.

And the little boy's eyes finally fell on Shen Yue's face, and he was stunned in the face of that smile.

The voice is gorgeous and hoarse, with a dreamlike gentleness.

"It's funny."

The little boy's pupils moved, and he said in an extremely sloppy language, "I, I, can, follow, you?" ”

Those eyes, bright as sharp blades, were full of unpredictable ferocity, like a wolf cub.

He felt that following the person in front of him, there would be candy to eat.

The eyelashes drooped slightly, and the full and bright lips were still smiling, "When you get through this time, come to me again." ”

Putting the candy on the ground, Shen Yue got up, glanced at the little boy condescendingly, and turned to leave.

Who would have thought that many years later, the famous, wise and martial god of war would be coaxed away by a few pieces of candy.

——

That little boy was Huo Dao.

The name taken by Shen Yue himself.

Adopted by the four princes, carefully cultivated for several years, although it is not brocade clothes and jade food, but it can be regarded as benevolence and righteousness, as a result, turning his head is a knife in the back.

She taught Huo Dao to speak and write.

Taught Huo Dao how to be a person.

It can be said that if there is no Shen Yue, there will be no Huo Dao, maybe Huo Dao will be like a wolf and some wild dogs to grab food, and he will not be a ghost.

But Huo Dao shouted that in order to get rid of the scourge and kill the traitorous ministers, the name of the Qing Dynasty Gang, wanted Shen Yue's life.

Anyone can say that Shen Yue is bad, that Shen Yue is cruel, that Shen Yue is cold-blooded, and that Shen Yue deserves to die.

Only Huo Dao can't.

But Huo Dao did this, and at that time, Shen Yue forced Shen Yaojin to a dead end, just a little bit, everything was in his hands.

At the most critical moment, the person she trusted the most gave her a sword, and half of them followed suit, almost killing her.

Huo Dao's resolute and tough face was still stained with her blood, and his eyes were still so dark and deep, as if they were really like strange things.

didn't blink his eyes, as if he didn't kill the nominal master, but a cat and a dog.

"The four princes intended to offend, mutilated their siblings, and murdered Zhongliang, this crime will not be forgiven."

The deep and deep voice spread throughout the hall with internal force.

Even if you have a dog, you will have feelings after raising it for so long, not to mention, it is still a person?

Hate?

Maybe not hate.

I just feel stupid, stupid, and pathetic.