Shen Zhichen's cry caused Bai Moyan and Ye Mingchen to shift their gazes to his direction.
Bai Moyan frowned, a flash of anger flashing in his eyes.
Chen'er was with Yang Boxiang at this time.
If there was such a fuss, it must be Yang Boxiang's fault.
Inside the room, Shen Zhichen was holding the pants he had not yet put on, standing on the ground with his bare buttocks, looking up at Yang Boxiang angrily.
"I didn't wet the bed and you didn't wet the bed."
"You kid, if you dare to shout again, be careful and I'll beat you up, don't you know?"
Yang Boxiang looked back at the direction outside the door and warned Shen Zhichen in a low voice.
When Shen Zhichen saw Yang Boxiang's cautious appearance, his voice became louder.
"If you dare to hit me, I will let my father hit you."
After Shen Zhichen shouted, he took advantage of Yang Boxiang not paying attention and ran towards the door.
But as soon as he ran out of the room, Shen Zhichen saw Bai Moyan and Ye Mingchen in the yard.
With a blush on his face, Shen Zhichen reflexively got back into the room, hurriedly put on his pants, and then ran to Bai Moyan crying amidst Yang Boxiang's laughter.
"Chen'er, don't cry, tell me what's wrong."
The scene just now was seen by Bai Moyan.
She suppressed her smile, bent down and patted Shen Zhichen's head, and asked softly.
"He hit me."
Shen Zhichen hugged Bai Moyan's neck and asked Bai Moyan to hug him.
After he got his wish, Shen Zhichen turned to look at Yang Boxiang and accused Yang Boxiang of his actions.
Yang Boxiang stood at the door with a headache, watching Shen Zhichen pretending to cry, secretly cursing him for his acting skills.
A moment ago, this boy was still making faces with himself in the room, but now he was crying with snot and tears.
Who learned this skill from Shen Yunyou?
"Why did he hit you?"
After listening to Shen Zhichen's words, Bai Moyan glared at Yang Boxiang fiercely and asked.
"He said bad things about Aunt Moyan, but Chen'er didn't listen to him when he reasoned with him, so he beat Chen'er in turn."
Shen Zhichen curled his lips and cried in Bai Moyan's arms, making Yang Boxiang over there wish he could really Come over and beat him up.
"He said that my aunt is a dominatrix, that she is very powerful, and asked Chen'er to stay away from her in the future."
"Mother Yaksha" Bai Moyan repeated Shen Zhichen's words, narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Yang Boxiang.
The corners of Yang Boxiang's mouth twitched, never expecting that Shen Zhichen could make up these random words.
He just poured a cup of tea on the bed and wanted to tease the little thing.
Who knew Chen'er would be so vindictive.
"Ahem."
Ye Mingchen coughed appropriately from time to time, staring at the little man in Bai Moyan's arms with a smile in his eyes.
When Bai Moyan looked at him apologetically and said she wanted to take him to a place to rest, Ye Mingchen shook his head and refused.
"You are also the emperor?"
Shen Zhichen asked curiously, lying on Bai Moyan's shoulder, listening to the conversation between Ye Mingchen and Bai Moyan.
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Ye Mingchen was very happy that Shen Zhichen was willing to take the initiative to talk to him.
"It's okay."
Shen Zhichen suppressed what was in his heart.
Because of Situ Rui's relationship, Shen Zhichen didn't have a good impression of the word "emperor".
"Then do you want to live here?"
"No.
Do you want to live here?"
"I don't want to."
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Shen Zhichen shook his head reflexively and answered Ye Mingchen's question without thinking, making Ye Mingchen smile bitterly.
It seems that this palace is really not a pleasant place for the father and son.
Ye Mingchen talked to Shen Zhichen for a while, and then was led away by Bai Moyan.
He stayed in the room for most of the day, but Ye Zixuan didn't come to see him again.
They sent people to investigate the other courtyard where Ye Zixuan lived, but they didn't bring back any useful information.
They didn't even enter the courtyard because it was surrounded by Ye Zixuan's people.
What exactly is Ye Zixuan doing?
The more Ye Mingchen thought about it, the more curious he became.
He stood in front of the window and looked into the distance, thinking in his heart what he should do to find out the truth.
In the darkness, Shen Yunyou staggered forward alone.
I can't see the road ahead clearly, nor can I see the surrounding scene. pain. tired.
When will it be the end?
The scene of Situ Nan falling to the ground to save himself flashed before his eyes over and over again.
Ye Zixuan's voice calling for him kept echoing in his ears.
Misty and unreal, like a dream.
Not willing to give in, this is the only thought in Shen Yunyou's heart.
If this is the final result of her efforts, then she would rather not.
The scene in front of me slowly turned from black to white, just like when the sun rises before dawn, the thick fog disperses, and the sunlight shines into my eyes.
Shen Yunyou tried her best to hold up her tired eyes, but she saw many people she didn't want to see.
There was Chu Yu, Shen Yunyang, Zhang Qiang, Chen Jingzong, and so many others who were killed by her.
They were approaching her step by step, with hatred shining in their eyes.
Shen Yunyou stood there, surrounded by so many people.
Her eyes swept across their faces, and then she said to them firmly, "I will not die in your hands."
Her words angered them, causing them to rush to her eyes desperately.
Shen Yunyou dragged his feeble body and struggled to fight with them.
More and more people fell at her feet, blood flowing out of their bodies, and finally gathered together and turned into a river of blood, almost drowning her.
Shen Yunyou kept struggling, even though she told herself in her heart that this was just a dream.
But fear and panic still hung over her body like a shadow, refusing to leave.
The body gradually lost the strength to struggle and slowly fell downwards.
The strong smell of blood hit her face, forcing her not to want to breathe anymore.
Those who had been killed by her pulled her limbs hard, as if they wanted to drag her to hell.
Shen Yunyou was deep in the river of blood, watching helplessly as the sunlight that appeared just now disappeared bit by bit in front of her eyes.
"You bastard, why don't you cry now?"
"There's no one else here, so I don't want to waste my energy crying for you."
Shen Zhichen glanced at Yang Boxiang boredly, not hiding the fact that he didn't want to play with him.
"Ha" Yang Boxiang took a breath and stared at Shen Zhichen rather unhappily.
As for Shen Zhichen daring to behave so recklessly with him at such a young age, Yang Boxiang wanted to tell him what the consequences would be.
"What are you going to do?"
Shen Zhichen jumped down from the stool alertly and wanted to escape, but failed to escape from Yang Boxiang's claws and was pulled back by his neck.
"I was wrong, really wrong."
When Yang Boxiang put his hand on Shen Zhichen's armpit, Shen Zhichen quickly shouted to please: "I will never dare to do it again."
Shen Zhichen's apology did not make Yang Boxiang stop what he was doing.
Being held tightly in Yang Boxiang's arms, Shen Zhichen's submission at the beginning, then his hands and feet kicking around, and finally his begging for mercy, all made Yang Boxiang extremely satisfied.
Shen Zhichen was laughing so hard, but when he looked around, there was no one around him who could help him.
Aunt Moyan is not here, and her own father has gone out to find someone else.
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Therefore, the cry for help from Shen Zhichen could only reach Yang Boxiang's ears, and then made Yang Boxiang laugh happily.
Listening to the noise between the two, Shen Yunyou's body seemed to become lighter.
The pain on her body prevented her from breathing hard.
She closed her eyes tightly and took a lot of effort to open a gap.
Shen Yunyou turned his head and looked at the two people not far away, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Shen Zhichen accidentally glanced at Shen Yunyou on the bed with his peripheral vision.
Opening his eyes wide, Shen Zhichen was stunned for a moment, and immediately called out to Shen Yunyou, saying: "Mom, mother, please save Chen'er, Uncle Xiang is bullying others."
Shen Zhichen's breathless plea for help was not taken seriously by Yang Boxiang.
He only thought that Shen Zhichen had no other choice, so he moved Shen Yunyou out.
But when Yang Boxiang unconsciously looked in the direction of the bed and saw Shen Yunyou waking up, he stood up suddenly and forgot about Shen Zhichen in his arms, causing Shen Zhichen to fall to the ground, landing on his butt.
Without caring about seeking justice for himself, Shen Zhichen ran towards Shen Yunyou and rubbed his butt.
When he ran to the bed, Shen Zhichen grinned, climbed up holding the edge of the bed, and then shouted to Shen Yunyou with a smile.
Say, "Mother" "Yeah."
Shen Yunyou responded softly, trying to sit up, but found that this action was really difficult for her now.
"Don't, don't move," Yang Boxiang said to stop Shen Yunyou's movements, and he even stuttered in excitement.
Turning around and running out of the room, Yang Boxiang found Mo Yuling as quickly as he could.
When Mo Yuling checked Shen Yunyou's condition and told him that the poison on Shen Yunyou's body was gone, Yang Boxiang finally let out the breath he was holding in his chest.
"Where did Zixuan go?"
Mo Yuling looked at Yang Boxiang strangely, wondering why he was guarding here.
"I was called by Old Man Ye.
I'll go find him and come back."
Yang Boxiang returned to his usual calm demeanor, glanced at Shen Yunyou, and walked out of the room.
Mo Yuling watched Yang Boxiang leave, then turned to look at Shen Yunyou on the bed.
She sighed softly, raised her hand to touch the temperature of Shen Yunyou's forehead, and then spoke in a low voice, "If you don't wake up, I'm afraid Zixuan will leave before you."
After Mo Yuling finished speaking, she didn't give Shen Yunyou a chance to ask further questions, and continued talking on her own.
"He hasn't had a good rest since the day you fell into coma.
It's great that you woke up."
Thousands of words, all turned into one "Great".
Mo Yuling breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and smiled at Shen Yunyou's weak appearance.
Turning around and pouring a glass of water for Shen Yunyou to drink, Mo Yuling took the empty glass and said in a good mood: "I'll make you some porridge and come back later."
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