The Palace of Youth

Chapter 143: The so-called Yiren

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Fan Qingxu was frightened by his attitude, so he hurriedly let go, staring at his leaving back, and then gently said: "Then, you husband, be careful."

Shen Changshan was only thinking about one person right now, and that was Afu. Hearing Fan Qing's tone, he thought that he had done something to her, so he became more anxious.

The backyard was not far from this house. His upper body was still naked. When he got out of the house, there was wind blowing, but Shen Changshan ignored the chill. What he didn't notice was that Qingfu Village was already empty. Up.

However, after a few days of work, the backyard has become depressed. There are a few dead branches on the ground, and there is only one room here. He went straight, only to find that it was locked, and he couldn't help but get angry. Looking around, fortunately, the axe for chopping wood was placed next to the wooden stake not far away.

He walked over and picked up a fairly sharp axe, aimed at the door and smashed it down, almost exhausting all his strength, and the wound on his back had been torn.

Severe pain spread throughout his body, he shuddered, stretched out his hand and opened the door, and the little lock fell straight down.

As soon as the door opened, Shen Changshan smelled a damp smell. His heart sank and he hurried in, completely ignoring the bloody back of his back.

Afu is lying on a pile of straw, her limbs curled up like a baby, her hair is messy, there are even a few dead grass on it, and she wears the clothes of that day, but it is already dirty. .

I don’t know who tore the skirt, revealing the legs, but the skin that was supposed to be clean and white was stained with black blood along the roots of the legs, and the little face was no longer angry, and the brows were deep. Deeply wrinkled.

Shen Changshan's heart has been trembling. He felt that the softest part of his heart seemed to be broken and vulnerable.

There was also a small bowl next to the body. Inside are some leftovers.

Shen Changshan's feet seemed to be held firmly by someone, and every step he walked was so heavy. He slowly squatted down and could feel the blood falling drop by drop, so quiet. "Tick, tick."

He reached out and touched Afu's cheek, his voice trembled, "Afu, you, wake up."

She didn't move anything, Shen Changshan took a deep breath and put his fingers in front of her nose. There is breathing, but the breath is very weak.

He sinks, and gently hugs Afu up with his waist. It seems to be a lot lighter. He can't help turning his eyes to her lower abdomen, but it is actually flat!

Shen Changshan's eyes flashed with hostility, so gloomy.

He held Afu, her head lightly leaning against Shen Changshan's chest. He walked out of the room step by step, and there was a long blood trail behind him.

How clever business people are, Shen Changshan now understands only after thinking about it carefully.

Fan Qing took her soldiers. Slaughtered the village.

He looked down at Afu as he walked, her brows had never been loosened, even with her eyes closed, she could still feel her pain.

Fan Qing kept holding her heart since Shen Changshan left the house. She always felt that Shen Changshan had changed. Becomes completely different from before.

On this short road, it seemed to see a lot of light, and countless floating shadows of vicissitudes appeared in it.

Shen Changshan hugged Afu and walked into the room. Fan Qing stared at him in disbelief. He wanted to speak, but was calmed by Shen Changshan's strong hostility.

He went straight to the bed and put Afu on it carefully. Fan Qing saw his blood-filled back, and his heart was about to be picked up.

She stepped forward and said bitterly: "Husband, your injury."

But Shen Changshan hadn't seen her since just now, including the current questioning, he hadn't heard it at all.

He walked to the closet on one side and opened it. There were many clothes in it, all belonging to Afu and Shen Changshan. He carefully selected one, and the water blue color was very beautiful.

He took a basin full of clear water from the side, took off the clothes for Afu, took a clean veil, soaked it and wiped her body carefully.

When the kerchief touched his lower abdomen, Shen Changshan's movements were obviously taken aback, and then he continued to wipe down, cleaning the dirt on his body, as well as the black blood on the roots of his legs. After wiping it several times, he could not see the traces.

Fan Qing was so stunned, watching her husband wipe other women's body, the movements were so gentle, for fear that it hurts.

She felt very uncomfortable.

Shen Changshan picked up Afu again, and after putting on her, he hugged her in his arms and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, no one can bully you anymore."

Fan Qing's eyes were sour. When he was about to speak, he saw Liu He leading a soldier in. He didn't see Shen Changshan because there was a curtain separating him, and he thought he was still asleep.

He walked to Fan Qing's side and said, "Madam, all the corpses have been cremated."

Before Fan Qing could stop him in the future, Liu He had already finished talking. He looked up, but saw that Fan Qing's eyes were full of anxiety, and asked with concern: "What's the matter, ma'am?"

Shen Changshan held Afu's hand tightly, and he raised his voice: "Liu He."

Although the sound was not loud, it was enough for Liu He outside the curtain to hear clearly. He immediately looked into the curtain in disbelief, and said in surprise: "Master!"

So he rushed in, but at a glance he saw Afu in his arms, and his heart was about to touch his throat!

He knelt down in a hurry, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, you are awake. It's really great."

Fan Qing also hurried in. Shen Changshan frowned slightly, and asked calmly, "Am I still the master of Shen Mansion?"

Liu He could not hear a trace of emotion in his words, but at this time, the less warm the words, the more frightening.

He nodded hurriedly and said, "Master, what are you talking about, this, the master of Shen Mansion is naturally you."

Shen Changshan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Then what about you? Who are you?"

Although Liu He was puzzled, he was also scared in his heart, so he could only follow his words and replied: "The subordinate is the housekeeper of Shen Mansion."

Shen Changshan put Afu on one side, bowed his head and kissed her gently on the cheek, and stretched out his hand towards Liu He, "Give me your saber."

Liu He's heart was beating wildly, but he had to take the sword off, and handed it to Shen Changshan, his hands still trembling.

Shen Changshan took it slowly, and he pulled out the scabbard, the silver sword looked very sharp.

He stretched out his fingers and flicked heavily, and the sword made a crisp sound, but at this moment, people's hearts trembled.

When Fan Qing saw this, he was afraid of what he was going to do, so he hurriedly said: "Husband, be careful not to paddle your hands."

The words were so crappy, Shen Changshan ignored him, and ran the sword across Liu He's neck at an extremely fast speed. His forehead was already covered with sweat at the moment.

A few of them fell on the sword's edge and slowly fainted. He bowed his head, as if he could see his tragic death from inside.

When he spoke, his voice was approaching despair, "Lord, lord, lord, subordinates are convicted."

Shen Changshan raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Where is the doctor who treated me?"

Liu He immediately stared his eyes wide, unexpectedly he would ask a sentence completely irrelevant to the situation at the moment.

He just froze for a while before slowly speaking: "Yes, it's the doctor accompanying the army."

Shen Changshan nodded slowly, and said softly: "Oh? Then you bring him in front of me, and I will give you a quarter of an hour."

After he said that, he took the sword back. As soon as Jianfeng left his neck, Liu He wiped his sweat like an amnesty: "Yes, the subordinates will do it!"

Seeing his hurriedly fleeing figure, Fan Qing only felt that the person in front of him was cold and inaccessible.

After a while, Liu He walked in with the doctor. The doctor Xu heard something, and when he saw Shen Changshan, he immediately knelt down and said nothing.

Shen Changshan said flatly, "Get up."

The doctor was a young man. He was a little relieved when he heard this. Shen Changshan pointed at him and said, "Come here and see my wife's injuries."

When Fan Qing heard him call Afu as his "wife", her heart suddenly hurt. Didn't she have no place in his heart

The doctor got up and took the pulse for Afu carefully, but he dared not speak, his eyes kept looking at Fan Qing.

Shen Changshan naturally saw the clues and said softly: "If you tell the truth, her symptoms, injuries, and medicinal materials to be used are not allowed to fall."

Hearing what he said, the doctor weighed it down slightly. No matter what, Shen Changshan's status was higher than Fan Qing and Liu He, and he was heartbroken.

Anxiously said: "Go back to the master, girl, no, it's a madam. The madam's injuries are not serious, but the abortion injured her body, and she failed to treat her body in time, and she won't be pregnant again in the future. Because her consciousness was shattered, or she was greatly frightened and traumatized in her heart."

Shen Changshan didn't show any anger, but said in a low voice: "Well, you go and prescribe the medicine for a good health, how long will she wake up?"

The doctor carefully calculated for a moment, "This is not necessarily true. If you have good medicinal materials, you can wake up in three or five days. However, this village is located in a remote area and naturally there are not so many precious medicinal materials, but these medicinal materials are used in Hecheng. Not lacking."

Shen Changshan thought for a while, then said: "Well, you will be by my side from now on. If there is something wrong with my wife, you can prepare a coffin for yourself."

The doctor nodded heavily and said, "Yes."

Shen Changshan picked up Afu towards Liu He and said, "You go to prepare the carriage, and we will return to Hecheng immediately."

Liu He hurriedly went down to prepare, but Fan Qing had been left alone, full of sorrow and nowhere to tell. She went forward and said softly: "Husband, Girl Afu, she...

She has learned to be smart at the moment, knowing the position of this woman in his heart, so she can persuade her, but she doesn't want to be interrupted by Shen Changshan's cold eyes.

"She is not a girl, but my wife, Mrs. Shen's mansion, you must remember clearly, Fan Qing."