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.

——

The sunlight shines through the thin clouds and shines on the earth, reflecting a golden light, which is filtered by the layers of leaves, and spreads on the ground into a faint and gently swaying halo.

The plague has been controlled on a large scale, the streets are not as depressed as before, the porridge shop is still open, Shen Yue has nothing to do every day, she comes out to monitor every day, she is not like the prince, the prince will take care of those refugees.

And Shen Yue has become the most leisurely.

Since that incident, the relationship between Shen Yue and Cheng Qiangong has been very strange, it stands to reason that the two of them are obviously opposites, but Shen Yue often sends people to send some ointments and supplements.

After all, Cheng Qiangong's forehead was injured, and it was reasonable to say that it was true, but it was wrong for this incident to happen to Shen Yue.

Cheng Qiangong is the person next to the prince, Shen Yue has even beaten the prince, let alone Cheng Qiangong?

Sending expensive ointments and precious supplements is not a clear show of weakness and currying favor?

Even the prince was a little suspicious, if it weren't for Cheng Qiangong throwing away all the things that Shen Yue had sent, the prince would really feel weird.

Shen Yue also knew that Cheng Qiangong didn't want to see her, and tried not to appear in front of him, only when he was making decisions, he would look at Cheng Qiangong's forehead a few more times.

Just after inspecting the situation outside, Shen Yue returned to the courtyard, which was very large, and the prince and Cheng Qiangong both lived here.

Cheng Qiangong's dormitory was quite close to Shen Yue, and Shen Yue happened to pass by, passing through a bamboo forest, Shen Yue and Yun Ran met unexpectedly.

That incident had a great shadow on Yun Ran, and when he saw Shen Yue, he almost jumped up like a frightened bird, and after reacting, he hurriedly saluted.

The dark blue power suit lined her slender and graceful figure, her eyes were half-down, and she looked at Yun Ran slowly with an indifferent expression.

Shen Yue didn't make a sound, and Yun Ran kept maintaining the posture of luggage, not daring to get up, and his head was so low that he wanted to bury it in his chest.

The sun was very big, the temperature was hot, and he was sweating all over his body after wearing it for a while, and his arms were sore, just when Yun Ran couldn't help but move quietly, and a gorgeous and lazy voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

It was neither light nor heavy, and it made her freeze all over.

"Don't move."

The two words fluttering lightly made Yun Ran feel like he was being caught in a hole, and the whole person was motionless like a piece of wood.

The cold light flashed, the sound of the skin and flesh being cut, the rich blood sprayed on the face, Yun Ran's pupils contracted, his legs were weak, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Trembling, his eyes were instantly red, and the smell of blood on the tip of his nose was almost disgusting.

"Four, Four Highnesses......"

Shen Yueyu's eyelashes were lifted slightly, and her mandible was tense, so that the line between her clavicle and her neckline was very clear.

The bright red blood stains slid down from the tip of the dagger with cold flashing cold light, Shen Yue took a step forward, just raised his hand slightly, and suddenly someone pinched his wrist vigorously, twisted, the blood-stained dagger fell to the ground, and the sound of the bones being misaligned, Shen Yue's face turned pale, and he was pushed away suddenly, and he staggered back a few steps before he could stand firmly.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that Cheng Qiangong's usually calm and gentle face showed anger.

Cheng Qiangong lowered his breath, bent down and helped Yun Ran, who was kneeling softly on the ground, Yun Ran's legs were soft and had no strength at all, and almost the whole person leaned on Cheng Qiangong's arms.

Glancing at Shen Yue coldly, Cheng Qiangong lowered his head to check Yun Ran's injuries, but after all, there was a difference between men and women, he just looked at it twice, and saw that Yun Ran's face and shoulders were covered with blood, and asked in a low voice how Yun Ran felt.

The wrist bone stabbed weakly and dislocated.

Shen Yue had a white face, clicked, straightened the bones back, his eyelids went down, the red moles were enchanting, and his complexion was pale and sickly.