Chapter 21: Candle Shadow Shake

The candle fire beeps and the coal fire on the ground is burning. Shen Ye's fingertips were bluish, and his mind was chaotic.
On the other side, Xia Houzhen didn't hesitate and whispered, "Observe."
With four eyes sticking to him, he stretched his hands under the quilt to reveal his smooth shoulders, facing his scorching eyes. There was no scar on the shoulder, only a few bumps, everyone was far away, the candlelight was dim, and no one saw the strangeness on his shoulder.
The guard dispelled his doubts and said to Shen Yan: "The humble duty inspection is also to search the assassins. We also hope that the father-in-law is not strange. The two father-in-law are resting for a while, and we are gone."
Fang Chang breathed a sigh of relief as she sent several people out of the palace.
I don't know what method Xia Houyu used, and he even lost such a deep wound. Shen Heng ran back to the house, and saw Xia Houyu shivering, his shoulders already red with blood, and he slowly tore a piece of skin on his shoulder, like a snake shed from his old skin, and the wound was tearing. It was torn even more, and there was a sudden surge of blood.
"What are you doing!" Shen Yun was frightened, came over quickly, and looked carefully to find out that the original skin was a fake leather. Xia Houzhen just used it to hide Jin Wuwei's eyes.
"Tear the skin for me." Xia Hou was sweating and biting his teeth, he only felt that half of his body was going to be a waste.
Shen Yan took over and said, "I ripped it off in a rush, you hold back."
Xia Houzhen put his placket into his mouth and nodded with closed eyes.
Shen Yan pressed his flesh and ripped off the fake skin. Xiahou shivered like sieve brace, almost fainting.
"Take the needle and sew up my wound." Xia Hou bracedly supported her body and said wildly.
"I'm not a doctor. I have never sewed a wound, and I don't have a sheep gut. If you don't do it properly, you will kill you!" Shen Yan bit his teeth.
"It's impossible, Master. I will die if you don't sew. You should embroider and sew clothes, and finish sewing the wound. You will always sew the clothes."
"Xiahou Hou!"
"I believe you, sew it." Xia Houyi looked at him with firm eyes.
Xia Houyi has always been like this, his trust came inexplicably, what to do is never to consider the consequences, life or death is never within his consideration. This was the case when Wangqing Pavilion was a teacher, and when Xie Fu was destroyed, it is also the case today.
Why can he be so indifferent to life and death? Isn't he afraid?
Shen Yan looked at him, his eyes were gloomy, and he slowly answered, "Okay."
He took the needle thread and burned the silver needle in a candlelight. He cleaned Xia Hou's wounds, and compared the needle with the needle, said, "I'm going to start."
Xia Houyi put the placket into his mouth again and nodded.
Shen Yan looked at his back and saw the crisscrossed whip marks on his back, as if straddling the bronze skin, shocking.
When did he become an assassin? How many times has he experienced such a death?
Shen Yong settled down and pierced the silver needles into Xia Houyi's flesh. Xia Houyi trembled, Shen Shen said, "Don't move."
The charcoal fire was sweltering, the house was sweltering and abnormal, and Shen Ting and Xia Hou Ting were sweating. Xia Houyi's fingers almost drew out five finger sockets on the bed. At the end, he felt that his shoulder had lost consciousness, and the pain gradually disappeared. The objects in the field of vision seemed to have radiated waves and heat, shaking and blurring paste. The five senses became extremely dull, all the sounds seemed to be looming, Zero Worm fluttered and cut wings outside the thousand-thousand gate, and Jin Wuwei's armor made a jingling sound outside the thousand palaces.
Suddenly his thoughts drifted far away. He remembered that his back was hurt two years ago. He was lying on a small bed in a chalet on the mountain and listening to the mountain's pine waves. ghost. He remembered that his mother had led him into the mountain temple, and the buddha was standing on the level, and handed the black sword "Jingtie" in his hands.
He suddenly felt exhausted.
Shen Yan put out the last stitch, tied a knot, sucked the blood from Xia Houyi's body with a cloth, and then applied herbs, and tied his shoulder with a bandage.
After all the wounds were treated, he had time to wipe the sweat from his face and said, "Okay."
Xia Houzhen had collapsed, and fell to the bed, panting lowly, he pulled out a laborious smile, and said, "Look, master, I know you can."
"Don't be too happy. If the wound is infected, it won't save your life." Shen Zhe threw the cloth towel into the washbasin, the water in the basin was already bright red, as if it contained a basin of blood.
Xia Houyun gasped for a moment, struggling to put on her clothes, and said, "I have to go, Master's life-saving grace, I'll report it later."
Shen Huan pressed him on the bed and twisted his eyebrows, "Where can you look like? Let me stay here with peace of mind."
"When the who lives in this room comes back, we will all be exposed. Master, I can't affect you."
Shen Yan raised an eyebrow and said, "How do you know this room is not mine?"
"Your house will not be so smelly." Xia Houxi smiled.
"Relax, he won't be able to come back." Shen Xuan looked indifferent and covered the quilt for Xia Hou Xuan. "Have a good rest, I'll get you some medicine."
Xia Houzhen noticed what he didn't ask, and only said, "Do you have a portrait of him, give me a copy."
"what are you going to do?"
Xia Houxi smiled mysteriously, and said, "Do you know Gala Kinara?"
Shen Yan shook his head.
Xia Hou said: "He is my master and is proficient in Yirong surgery. Now I have learned 80%. You can give me a portrait of this little eunuch. I can imitate a fake face. Others do n’t come to me and look closely. Nothing is true or false. "
There are many mysteries of Galan. Shen Ye had already heard of it. He promised to help him to draw a four-happy image, and went to the kitchen to give Xia Hou Yi the medicine.
After a time of tea, Shen Huan brought medicine to Xia Houhuan and watched him finish the medicine. As if he couldn't taste the bitterness, he was filled with brain. He didn't know. After two years of fighting in the killing field, Xiahou Xilian had a good ability to endure pain and endurance. Then he gave the needle without drinking Ma Bosan, and the normal person passed out early.
After cleaning up the mess in the room, tired and sweating, Shen Yun felt that his previous bath was washed in vain. Xia Houzhen looked at him quietly in bed, his expression was quiet, more calm and calm than before.
The two were relatively speechless. The iron horse was blown by the wind under the eaves, and the bell rang.
Shen Ye looked at the flaming candlelight, and suddenly asked, "Xiahou Hou, aren't you afraid of death?"
Xia Hou stunned, and said, "Afraid, I'm so scared to die. Every assassination is anxious, for fear that I accidentally fart."
"Then why did you save me? The wound on your back ..."
"It's just a few whip, or it will kill me." Xia Houxi smiled indifferently, and said, "Why did the young master save me? You can leave me alone or hand me over to Jin Wuwei."
Shen Xun's exquisite thoughts naturally guessed that Xia Houzhen's back was caused by him. Don't look away, and say, "You save my life, I naturally want to save your life."
Xiahou looked at the roof and sighed, saying: "Actually, there are not many choices in heaven. Either be a prisoner in the mountain for a lifetime, or be born and die as an assassin. Or watch you killed by Galan, or how many times do I suffer? I can't survive with a whip. I don't want to be a prisoner, I don't want you to die, so I can only choose the latter. "He smiled slyly," I'm lucky, I have survived. "
Life is a gamble. Xia Houyi is an arrogant gambler. He pays everything for every bet.
But Shen Yun didn't have the courage like Xia Houzhen. He stayed in the muddy palace for two years, two years of time, polished all his energy, removed all his pride, now he is humble like an ant, and made every effort to obtain a little power, able to support the work A palace woman in the West Fourth Institute, but he had not even seen Weide's clothes.
He has too few, so he is cautious, step by step, even at the expense of arrogance.
"Your luck won't always be that good," Shen Chan whispered. "Where is your mother, does she care about you?"
Xia Hou's eyes flashed, and she woke a bitter smile: "I am fourteen years old, and my eldest husband is in the world. How can I hide in my mother's arms and become a doll?"
Xia Houzhen is not reliable at all, only killing is reliable, and he gave birth to a son as if he was not born. That time when she returned from Xiyu to save Xia Houyu, she disappeared. Xia Houzhen's injury was raised by himself, and the assassination was also taken by others.
It was too false to say that Xia Houxi took a deep breath before pushing the wetness in her eyes down.
The manly husband cannot cry.
Shen Ye looked out of the window and it was dark, and said: "It's late, Minger, I still have an errand, go back to the house first."
"Master, can I go to your room to sleep. It's too stinky here." Xia Houyu held Shen Jie's corner and said bitterly.
"No."
"Master, I'm like this, what if I get smoked to death at night? Or what if I have a sudden wound that ruptures and bleeds to death, what can I do?"
Shen Yan sneered, and said, "I think you can live a thousand-year scourge."
"Master, you can do it!" Xia Houzhen struggled to get up.
Shen Yun reluctantly said, "Okay, don't mess around, I'll help you."
Shen Xuan asked Xia Houyu to sleep in his room, and went to the clean room to take a bath again. Xia Hou curled up in Shen Zhen's quilt. The tip of his nose was characteristic of Shen Yan's body, which smelled tight. It was just that the room was going to faint him and endure the severe pain in his shoulders. It was a disaster.
Shen's room had no decoration, simple tables and chairs, a seductive canopy bed, and it was unfriendly. Xia Houyu is a lively person. There are always flowers and plants in the house. Every day, they can brighten their hearts by holding their bright colors. Shen Xun didn't like these, the more pure he liked the more he lived like a dervishes, cold tasteless.
Shen Ye is very satisfied with the Ganxi No. 4 Institute. The biggest and only benefit of living in this place is that he does not need to sleep in the Datongpu like eunuchs in other palaces. There are so few eunuchs here. There are still many people.
He took a bath, came out with his hair in his hair, the blue silk was shiny black, splashed on the white obscene clothes like ink on rice paper, and his fine porcelain face was lined with paler. Xia Houyu gave way to the side, Shen Yan got into the bed and slept next to him.
Xia Houyi looked at him, Shen Yan's long eyelashes trembled, like the wings of a butterfly.
"What do you want to ask? Just ask. You are almost seeing two holes in my face." Shen Yan whispered.
Guessed in the center, Xia Houyi shrank into the bed with embarrassment, and said dumbly, "Master, why are you in the palace?"
"..." Shen Yan opened his mouth, and suddenly his heart moved, his eyes darkened a bit.
Since Xia Houyi can easily become four happy, why can't he just stay in the palace and live as four happy. In this way, he can escape from Aesculus kalan, and can accompany himself without separation.
The vine grew like this, tangling his heart, making it jump a bit. Shen Ye was silent for a while, and said, "I live in the streets. The earrings you gave me were snatched by the pawnshop's shopkeeper, and the knife also fell into the pawnshop. I have no money. An old beggar took me and gave me food Eat. In that year's famine in Shandong, we followed the migrants into Beijing, and we wanted to ask for a bowl of food, but we didn't expect ... "
Xia Houyi asked, "What's wrong?"
Shen Zhen continued: "The old beggar sold me into the palace for silver. Perhaps he had the idea of ​​selling me money."
Xia Houyi opened his eyes wide and said, "What ..."
Shen Yun said indifferently, as if talking about the experience of others. The calmer he was, the more distressed Xia Houyi was.
This boy lives in the house all the year round. Give a candy and go foolly with others, where do you know the conspiracy attempts of others. When he saw that the beggar was old, he thought that the person was kind and unprepared, and he knew that the bad guy would also grow old. The old bald donkey with a heart in mind was a living example.
Xia Hou sighed and did not know what to say.
"Don't call me Master, I'm not a Master Xie, I'm just a disabled eunuch. Also, I'm not Xie Jinglan anymore, my name is Shen Ye." Shen Ye lowered his eyes and looked at himself. Fingers said, "If you still bear Xie's surname, you expect him to go to Huangquan, and the ancestors and ancestors will feel ashamed when they see me as a shy person."
"Xie's family treats you badly, why should you care about their vision," Xiahou said bitterly, "you will always be my young master, whether Xie Jinglan or Shen Yun."
"By the way, aren't you curious about where the Four Happiness is?" Shen Yan looked up and stared at Xia Houyi, sneer. "He wants to defile me, Toad wants to eat swan meat, and when I will be obedient. I kill him Now he is lying in a dry well outside. "
"What!" Xia Houyun was shocked.
He knew that the imperial palace had always been a soiled and contaminated land, and the same-sex sexual was innumerable, but he did not expect that Shen Yan would also encounter such pickles.
Yes, Shen Yun's appearance is very good. How can he not be held hostage?
Looking at the cold and cold look in the dim light, Xiahou Su suddenly felt that something was different on him. The turbulent and dirty palace changed him, and the gloom in his eyes was like a haze, pressing heavily on the bottom of the eyes, lingering.
Xia Houyun touched his finger and said, "Master, I'm sorry for you."
"So, Grandma," Shen Yan's eyes deepened, gradually becoming dark and bottomless, as if the ancient well was unfathomable. He reached Xiahou's ear and whispered, "Will you stay here to protect me?"
"I ..." Xia Houyi hesitated.
Shen Yan's voice hid an unquestionable decision, saying, "I saved you, your life should be mine."