Si Tian Guan Chapter 6

    "What about that weird kid here, the one with the different eyes, why didn't you see him come out?"

    Steward Lin knew who the other party was talking about, and quickly replied, "It's really unfortunate, I'm sick."

    Baishilei asked bluntly, "Did you get sick so soon? Didn't you run around on the street yesterday?"

    "This..." Manager Lin was embarrassed: "Little General Bai..."

    "What are you doing? My second brother is just curious. I want to take a look. Do I need money?"

    Seeing his expression, Baishi Lei knew that he was fooling them.

    "I don't dare," Manager Lin looked back at the firewood house along the way, knowing that he couldn't escape, so he had to bite the bullet and tell the truth: "He was disobedient yesterday and was beaten, now It doesn't look good, for fear of offending the two nobles."

    "Where people are, I will take a look."

      He curled up into a ball, lying on his side on the dirty bedding that couldn't see the color, as if he had fallen asleep.

    Perhaps because of a bad life, that person looks small, more like a child than a teenager.

    There are welts all over the naked and thin shoulders, and some places are still with fresh blood. They have not healed yet, and there is hardly a single piece of intact skin.

    Baishilei also followed into the door: "What is this place? Why is it so bad?"

     "Brother Xiao Qu, wake up, get up quickly."

    Qu Chenzhou complained in his heart.

    He pretended to sleep before the door opened, just hoping Liu Chongming could leave here.

    What if he has more love?

     Not to mention their current identities are different, why should he have unnecessary thoughts and worry in his life?

      Go to sleep.

    "Brother Xiao Qu, get up, I've seen Shizi and General Bai!"

    "Lin...Lin Manager..."

    Qu Chenzhou could only pretend to have just woken up from a coma, turned over and sat up with difficulty, propped up his arms, moved his knees, lowered his head and slowly crawled towards the two of them.

    The sound of footsteps approached him, and in his lowered line of sight, a pair of brocade boots with rusted plum blossoms soon appeared.

    "I have seen Shizi..."

    Steward Lin was shocked, and before the nobleman got angry, he slapped him in the face: "Damn, look at what you did!"

    Qu Chenzhou was beaten and fell to one side, and he didn't care about the pain on his face, he even spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and then he gasped for relief. He got up to make amends.

    He stretched out his hand tremblingly to wipe the blood on the shoes.

    "No need to wipe," said a familiar young voice above his head, asking him, "What's your name?"

    His ten fingers on the ground curled up slightly, knelt back again, lowered his head and replied softly: "Slave... It's called Qu Chenzhou."

    One hand supported his arm to stabilize his body, and another hand supported his chin, making him raise his head.

    In the eyes of each other, more than ten years of time go back in the blink of an eye.

    This face, this shallow smile are so familiar.

    Although he is the emperor's pro-appointed Sitianguan, his cowardly appearance is exactly what some of the aristocratic families in the academy like to bully. go out.

    He couldn't figure out what he had done wrong, so he could only kneel on the ground and shrink into a ball.

    He raised his head and looked at the shadow in the backlight with tears in his eyes.

    At that time, none of them thought that this encounter would be the beginning of chaos in the world.

    Liu Chongming is also looking at the person in front of him.

    Although I hurriedly glanced at Qu Shenzhou who escaped on the street a while ago, I didn't really see it. Now being stared at so closely by these bewitching eyes, it seemed as if a hole had been pierced through.

    These eyes only met him for a moment, then lowered their eyes and looked at the ground, like a treasure that is not easy to show, and disappeared in a flash.

    The small pointed chin rests in his hand, like a piece of soft nephrite—still such a small child.

    The sight is that a terrifying high raised scar crossed the bridge of the nose from the left cheek, and climbed all the way to the right eye. Except for this most obvious one, there are more than ten criss-crossing deep scars on the face. The deep and shallow scars ruined this face.

    Liu Chongming could even imagine how the whip-wielder at the time was fuming, and even deliberately landed on his face.

    "Second brother," Bai Shilei looked at him half-squatting still, pinching his nose and urging: "Would you like to go? It smells so bad here, my brother can't find us in a while, it's time to worry ."

    "En." Liu Chongming took out a handkerchief from his arms and dipped Qu Chenzhou's mouth with blood before standing up.

    Looking at the person in front of him bowing his head and kneeling at his feet, for some reason, he always felt uncomfortable.

    Or should I say that this person just looked at himself calmly and calmly, but kneeling here so humbly, as if there is always a sense of disobedience.

    He glanced at the porcelain bowl on the ground, which contained half a bowl of mixed vegetables and rice.

    "He eats this?"

    Steward Lin rubbed his fingers in his sleeves nervously: "Master Shi, don't tell the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper only said to put him down and reward him with some wine, but not food. Here's a little bit I smuggled in..."

    Liu Chongming frowned: "What does 'put him down' mean?"

    Steward Lin realized that he had made a blunder, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense about the prince's question, so he had to answer: "The man has been hanging here since he was caught yesterday, and he just put it down and lay down. on."

    "Is this injury also from yesterday?"

    "Yes..." Manager Lin did not dare to meet Liu Chongming's gaze, and Qiqi Ai replied, "I hit... sixty-four whips."

    Hearing what he said, Bai Shilei couldn't help but tut his tut: "This Du Quan is too mean, aren't you afraid of killing people?"

     Manager Lin responded and did not dare to speak more.

    Liu Chongming stood for another moment, took out a small silver coin from the purse at his waist, stuffed it in Qu Chenzhou's hand together with the handkerchief, turned and left.

    It was not until the wooden door was closed again that Qu Chenzhou slowly straightened up, moved back to the mattress with difficulty and lay down, rubbing the silver thorn in his palm.

    Although it was cold, wrapped in a familiar smell on the handkerchief, he seemed to be able to touch a little warmth, then put the handkerchief on the tip of his nose and bit his lips lightly.

    When Liu Chongming walked quickly to the front hall, Bai Shilei was still babbling: "This Du Quan is too ruthless, how can he play like this, he looks younger than me Click."

      There are so many dead people on the post."

    Baishi Lei shrank his neck.

    Their family would never buy slaves. Even if his father won the battle and brought the captives back to become slaves, he would never leave a few in the house.

    "This also..."

    "This is too cruel, isn't it?" Liu Chongming looked into the distance silently, and sighed as if he was talking to himself: "On the one hand, without cultivating morality, he regards people as livestock, cattle and horses. , while begging for God's blessing, funny."

    Baishilei didn't know what he was talking about, so he couldn't answer, so he could only follow.

    Before she reached the front yard, Baishiyan hurriedly confronted him: "Where have you two gone?"

    Liu Chongming sent Baishilei to play elsewhere, and he and Baishiyan stood in the courtyard.

    "I just went to the back with Shi Lei and took a look at the child."

    "No wonder you are willing to give Du Quan a face today to join in the fun," Baishiyan understood who he was talking about: "What? Want to buy him back? Don't think about it, I heard that the little boy Monsters are no longer able to fortune-telling."

      ."

    Baishiyan knew him well, and knew that he was not someone who liked to watch fresh and lively: "Chongming, what's the matter? Why do you suddenly care about him so much?"

    Liu Chongming knew that he couldn't hide it, and he didn't plan to hide it.

    "Shi Yan, last night...that dream was a little more." He looked at the begonia tree with bones in the courtyard: "The man under the corridor raised his head."

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