Qing'er's three souls went to two souls, and people were stupid at this time.

He looked at Shen Tingjun in a daze, and tears ran out of his eyes like water.

He wanted to refute Master Hou's.

But what should he say?

Ask yourself, can he say that he didn't sit back and enjoy it? Didn't secretly rejoice because of my sister's protection? Didn't you secretly get lucky because you didn't have to face difficulties and setbacks?

Admit it, Sang Qingyue, in fact, you don't have much bravery and openness in your bones. You calmly accept your sister's blessing and love, and you are sincerely relieved that you don't have to worry about the disturbances of the outside world. You actually have low self-esteem and timidity, and you don't want to face so many ups and downs.

Therefore, knowing that my sister is a little inconsiderate in the practice of certain things; But in order to live a stable life, in order to continue to live a carefree life under the protection of your sister, you hide and avoid with luck until you put your sister in trouble.

My sister is still unconscious, and you are all responsible for it! If something happens to my sister, you will be to blame for it for the rest of your life.

Qing'er was stupid, and the whole person froze in place. Shuer trembled uncontrollably, his lips trembled, his pupils constricted, and his whole person seemed to be unable to withstand some kind of stimulation, and the next wonder would collapse.

Shen Tingjun spoke again at this time, "Qing'er, go find some medicine, your sister has scratches on her body." ”

"Scratch, scratch? Where, where? Qing'er came back to her senses in a daze, and her thoughts, which had been almost oppressed to the point of collapse, also flew out of the clouds in an instant. His mind was full of his sister, and when he heard that his sister was injured, his whole body tensed.

Qing'er followed Shen Tingjun's gaze and looked at her sister's wrist. Xu was too urgent when he was carried out of the forest, and whether Xu was injured or not was not seen by them at all. A large piece of bark on my sister's wrist was scratched, and the wounds were bloody, and it looked miserable.

Qing'er was clever at this time, and without waiting for Shen Tingjun to say anything, he got up from the ground on all fours and ran towards Sanniang and Wuniang, "Do you use injury medicine?" ”

Qing'er, who ran away, didn't notice that after he left, Sang Twist Yue's eyelashes flickered several times, and her breathing was not in a tight state, but slowly became relaxed. Her body was no longer tense, and even her limp palms and fingers couldn't help but curl up a few times because of some unbearable emotions.

Shen Tingjun looked down at her, her face was fair and jade-colored, her lips were thin and bloodless, and her cheeks were dusty and hairy, making her look messy and fragile.

But she is still beautiful, beautiful and moving, delicate and broken.

Shen Tingjun slowly clasped his palms and clamped her slender and soft waist. He stared down at her pale lips, the ink in his eyes as deep as an abyss, as if a storm was brewing in them.

Qing'er didn't notice her sister's strange appearance, and she also didn't notice anything wrong with Hou Ye's expression.

Recognizing his filthiness and timidity, he now only wants to do something for his sister. If there is a bandit in front of his sister, he wants to fight the bandit to the death.

He wanted Hou Ye to see that he was not useless.

It is true that he has been cared for by his sister since he was a child, and he is used to this gentle circle, and he really doesn't want to deal with those troubles. But when their siblings' lives were in danger, he could have given up his life to protect his sister.

He's not for nothing.

Qing'er retrieved the medicine and wanted to apply it to her sister, but Shen Tingjun took it easily, "Give it to me." ”

Qing'er felt that this was inappropriate, but Shen Tingjun said, "You can't get used to doing this, it will hurt her." ”

Qing'er reflexively handed the ointment out, but then realized that something seemed wrong.

He was still young, and he didn't know that Shen Hou's words were too intimate, but seeing his sister being held in Shen Hou's arms unconsciously, Hou Ye also drugged his sister lightly, and Qing'er's mind suddenly flooded with a sentence, "Men and women don't kiss." ”

Qing'er stood up straight, "Master Hou give me my sister, I'll hold my sister." ”

I don't know if it's Qing'er's illusion, he seems to feel that his sister's breathing has become slight at this time. But he didn't leave much time to observe carefully, so he heard Shen Hou call casually, "No." You are small in stature and have little strength, and you can't hold your sister. ”

My sister's breathing seemed to become rapid......

But Qing'er's attention was diverted again, just because her sister shrank and moved her hand violently.

Qing'er immediately said, "Master Hou, slow down, you hurt my sister." ”

Shen Tingjun grabbed Sang Xuanyue's injured wrist. His bones are slender and well-proportioned, and the green tendons on the back of his hands are slightly raised. His cold white palm moved slightly, and it seemed that with just a slight force, he could hold her cold jade-like soft palm in his palm.

Shen Tingjun's voice suddenly became hoarse and low, as if a string was taut, and he said, "Okay, I'll pay attention." But that kind of secretive demeanor is not like to be careful, but it is like to be fiercely restrained in order not to crush people.

Qing'er watched worriedly, and repeatedly felt that this picture was wrong, but she couldn't figure out where the problem joint was.

He was annoyed a hundred times that he was too weak to take his sister over.

But he was glad again.

Fortunately, this is winter, this road is secluded, and few people see the intimate picture of my sister being held in Shen Hou's arms, otherwise, as long as I think of the interrogation from the Hou Mansion later, and the gossip that will spread all over the capital, Qing'er will feel suffocated for her sister.

Fortunately, the torment was soon over.

Cheng Lin, the guard beside Shen Tingjun, brought four guards who were also dressed up.

Seeing this, Sanniang and Wuniang came over first and took Sang Xuanyue over with great eyes.

This time, Shen Tingjun didn't refuse, stood up and walked to the side and told Cheng Lin to deal with the matter.

Cheng Lin led the two to leave, and the remaining two looked at their noses and noses, and stood beside Hou Ye to be vigilant about the movements around them.

They watched six ways and listened to all directions, but out of the corner of their eyes, they couldn't help but sweep to the female who was tightly wrapped in a cloak.

The female dart master called her "Sang Girl", and there happened to be a sojourning Sang girl in the Hou Mansion, although she was widowed, she looked like a fairy, and she had a natural bookish atmosphere, could it be this?

Haven't you heard that this Sang girl, who lives in a simple place, has a relationship with their indifferent and impersonal master?

The guard's face was solemn, and his heart was full of distracting thoughts. But before they could observe anything more, Hou Ye asked to leave for Beijing.

It was also a coincidence that when Sanniang and Wuniang were discussing who would take Miss Sang back, the Sang girl seemed to hear their words and woke up at this moment.

Qing'er was overjoyed, hugged her sister with tears in her eyes, and didn't know what to say.

It's Sang Zhuyue, as if as soon as he saw the scene, he wisely understood what was going on.

She first thanked Shen Tingjun, but she didn't know if she was too reserved, too polite, or felt that her face was dirty and unbearable, so she kept hanging her head without looking up at people during the whole process.

After that, she patiently comforted her younger brother, and then followed Sanniang on the horse.

On the way back, it was quiet, and no one said a word. Only when Sun Zhu and the other four people were on the path, the female guards of the Zhenguo General's Mansion handed over the wicked people to them, and then left with a complete merit.

Walking to the foot of Putuo Mountain, Shen Tingjun spoke, "You go back first, I'll go up the mountain." ”

Sang twisted Yueyue's head slightly, twisted her face to the other side, and didn't look this way. Her entire chin was buried in the cloak, and there was a white fox fur trim on the cloak, which not only covered her chin well, but even half of her cheeks.

Shen Tingjun glanced back and told Qing'er, "I'll send two people back with you,...... Take care of your sister. ”

Qing'er Nahan, "Isn't Master Hou going back to the house?" ”

"I'll be back later."

"Master Hou went to the mountain, did you want to tell the old lady that my sister and I were in danger?"

Sang Xuanyue finally looked over.

She didn't want the old man to worry about them, the old lady was old, and her joy and sorrow were easy to destroy her essence and blood. Again, since the matter has been settled, there is no need to say it.

Sang Xuanyue looked at Shen Tingjun, wanting to speak, but she didn't want to talk to him.

Shen Tingjun seemed to pinch her mind, and looked at it and said, "The guards are going down the mountain, it's impossible for my mother not to know what happened." I'm going to explain and calm my mother's heart. ”

Sang Xuanyue pursed her lips and hung her head, her mood was complicated, but in the end, she said, "The tired old lady is worried about us, why don't I go to the mountain with my brother to see the old lady." ”

"You go back to the Hou Mansion, my mother will stay on the mountain for two days and then go back to the house, and it will not be too late to talk about it in detail at that time." He added, "Don't go out for the next few days, and when the case is clear, I'll ask you for details." ”