Zhexiang as an old friend

Yuan Qing in this life finally got rid of the dusty vulgar shell and joined the wealthy merchant family.

Thinking of this, Shentu was a little relieved, and then he thought about how to sneak into the gate of Chang's house.

It happened that the youngest son of the Chang family, Chang Jingye, had turned three years old and wanted to recruit a little book boy.

And Chang Jingye was the reincarnation of Yuan Qing, so Shentu directly transformed himself into a child of twelve or thirteen years old, and made up a miserable life experience for himself, so that he could enter Chang's house without any worries.

However, when he successfully entered the Chang's house and saw Chang Zhengqing, the head of the Chang's house, he felt that this person looked very familiar.

Thinking about it more carefully, isn't this the person in front of you who shouted "4000 taels" on the night of selling Huancheng Chuye at Yuyan Tower?

Shentu remembered this person, and secretly scolded Si Ming for writing in a mess.

Fortunately, I made a change. If Chang Zhengqing recognized me, wouldn't I be guarded by Chang Zhengqing with great care, lest I think he was already married and had a child but still went to the brothel? Shake it out.

Chang Zhengqing was training their new servants at the moment, but in Shentu's eyes, Shentu felt that he was putting on airs at the moment.

"Xiao Shen, since you are here to be a book boy, follow Qiu Yatou to find the young master." Chang Zhengqing called out, and Shentu bowed to Chang Zhengqing, and followed Qiu Yatou to the business house. up.

Chang Jingye was only three years old, and when he was still immature, he was already white, tender and beautiful.

"Who are you?" Chang Jingye was short and small, looking up at him.

"Young master, he is Xiao Shen, a new book boy." Qiu girl said respectfully.

Chang Jingye didn't look at her, and said displeasedly: "I didn't ask you, I asked him."

"Yes." Qiu girl hurriedly responded, and stepped back so that the young master could get closer to Shentu.

"Who are you?" Chang Jingye looked at Shentu and asked again.

"My name is Xiao Shen, and I'm the young master's book boy." Shentu looked at Xiao Jingye, and thought he was very cute.

"Then you will help me carry the book basket and copy the books for me in the future." Chang Jingye looked at Shentu and said confidently.

Shentu Chaochang replied with a smile: "Okay."

This promise lasted for 15 years.

There were too many twists and turns in Huancheng's stomach in the previous life. Shentu once said that he didn't like this kind of Huancheng very much. In this life, Chang Jingye didn't have any twists and turns in his stomach. Being angry would always show on his face, so many people in the house complained about this young master.

However, Shentu was naturally not one of those many people.

"Xiao Shen, your hands and feet are too slow." Chang Jingye crossed his arms and looked up at Shentu.

Shentu always has some obsessions, and he wants to be higher than Yuan Qing, so Chang Jingye in this life is still lower than him.

"Then I'll copy it faster." Shentu worked hard, holding a pen to copy the book for him.

If Chang Jingye is not around, he can use a spell to finish the copy, but Chang Jingye really likes to watch him copy the books, sometimes relying on Shentu to help him copy the books, he obviously knows it, but he wants to say Wrong, so I can bring some books back for him to copy.

Shentu only felt that with Yuan Qing in this life, his handwriting on the human world looked much better.

However, Chang Jingye doesn't have any talent in business, only he is better at arithmetic than his brother, and he has a straight temper and can't get along with others, so now his brother takes care of all the merchants of the Chang family, but Chang Zhengqing She dotes on him very much, even Shentu finds it weird to dote on him.

He also looked at Chang Jingye's face that was exactly the same as Huan Cheng's, and told Shentu not to leave him for a moment, for fear that Chang Zhengqing would tear off his hypocritical cloak and humiliate his son.

"Young Master, Master told you to go to his room." Qiu Yatou stood outside the door and shouted respectfully.

"Here we come." Chang Jingye responded, looked at Shentu again, and said, "You just copy it, and when I come back, you put the copied book and wait for me."

"Yes, young master." Shentu promised, he really liked Yuan Qing's natural appearance, if he felt happy, it would be great if he became an obedient servant.

Hearing his promise, Chang Jingye nodded in satisfaction, opened the door and followed Qiu girl out.

However, Shentu always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He copied in the room for an hour, but was finally persuaded by the uneasiness in his heart. With a wave of his hand, he finished copying all the books and folded them up one by one, and made another formula to go to Chang Zhengqing's room.

"Father!" Before Shentu approached Chang Zhengqing's room, he heard Chang Jingye's cry.

Shentu was anxious, and hurriedly urged himself to hurry up, but suddenly his mind became dull, and he leaned against Chang Zhengqing's door to calm his mind.

However, the shouts in the room really made Shentu dare not really relax and calm his mind.

"Father!"

"let me go!"

"Don't...don't!"

Shentu rubbed his head slightly, and pushed open the door fiercely.

The house was in a mess, the teacups and flower pots on the table were smashed and thrown to the ground, and looking at the bed, Chang Zhengqing's bed curtain was torn to pieces, Chang Jingye's hands and feet were tied to the bed, and his clothes It was also peeled off by Chang Zhengqing, revealing her fair skin.

Shentu didn't react in his mind for a while, but he also responded to his instinct and directly dodged between the two of them, hitting Chang Zhengqing into the wall with his palm, and then fell down and smashed the chair to pieces.

Seeing Shentu, Chang Jingye shouted to Shentu as if he saw a savior, "Xiao Shen...Xiao Shen, save me."

Shentu hurriedly turned around to gather his clothes, grabbed the rope with both hands, and tore it apart with just two strokes, and ran out with Chang Jingye in his arms.

"Take me away, take me away, wherever you want, please." Chang Jingye curled up in Shentu's arms like a frightened little rabbit, completely without his usual domineering look.

"Okay." Shentu still promised as usual, hugged his arms tighter, and comforted softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here."

Shentu took him directly out of Changfu, but he didn't know where to go, so he took him to an abandoned temple outside the city.

With a wave of his hand, the dry straw gathered together, Shentu squatted down, put him on the haystack, wanted to let go, Chang Jingye grabbed him tightly, Shentu didn't move, and squatted beside him .

"Father...Father..." Chang Jingye was about to say something, but he was terrified. He shrank himself into Shentu's arms, shook for a while, and suddenly cried while holding Shentu.

Shentu held him in his arms and patted his back slowly.

Even if Fu Yapo was lost, he would not allow others to bully Yuan Qing—even if it was only Yuan Qing's reincarnation.

Shentu was thinking about talking, but found that the person in his arms was tired from crying, and fell asleep holding him.

He recalled that when he saw the fate of Yuan Qing recorded in Si Ming Xingjun's life tree, it only said the seven characters "brother pushed into the water and drowned", so he slanted the corner of his mouth and thought about it. There is no Chang Zhengqing's fate written in the score, even if he dies, Yuan Qing's fate will not be disturbed.

Thinking of this, he gently put down Chang Jingye, made a formula and went back to Chang's mansion.

Chang Zhengqing's spleen was injured by Shentu's palm. At this moment, he had been carried to the bed and had his pulse checked by the doctor, and he was resting on the bed.

He stretched out his hand and formed a barrier, bringing himself and Chang Zhengqing together, so that no one else could hear or see them.

He sat down and used a spell to force Chang Zhengqing to wake up, but he was only awake, unable to move at all.

"Xiao Shen?" Chang Zhengqing didn't realize that his life was about to die.

"Master." Shentu's eyes turned bloodthirsty red again, even the fangs at the corners of his mouth were exposed, with an evil look on his face.

Only then did Chang Zhengqing show a little fearful expression, looking at the servant girl standing beside him, he begged for help loudly.

Although the barrier is still open, naturally no one can hear his voice.

"I'll let you die neatly." Shentu said, his hand slowly approached his chest, slowly but powerfully clenched into a fist.

Chang Zhengqing's heart was crushed like this.

Shentu looked at the frightened but lifeless face, then stretched out his hand to close his eyes for him, made an invisibility formula, and dispersed the barrier with a wave of his hand.

"In this way, Jingye can go home with peace of mind." Shentu read to himself, looked at the messy servant girl, and walked out of the room slowly.