Ku Rongti

The young man stood on tiptoe and quietly walked up to the boy sleeping on the bamboo couch, holding a bright red frost flower in his hand, he held back his laugh, and inserted the frost flower in the boy's hair.

The boy didn't notice it at all, and slept soundly.

The young man took a book and sat down next to the boy, laughing softly from time to time.

An hour later, the boy woke up. The boy was extremely delicate and beautiful, especially his pair of eyes, which were extremely beautiful. The pupils of the eyes were black and bright as pearls.

He stared blankly at his elder brother's laughing face, and suddenly realized something, and reached out to stroke his hair.

The soft touch came from the fingertips, Chu Yingtan was stunned, his face was stained with thin anger, and he shouted dissatisfiedly in a clear and tender voice: "Brother!"

At this moment, Chu Yingtan saw a blue butterfly flying towards him.

He didn't dare to move, the blue butterfly's wings glistened under the sunlight, Chu Yingtan held his breath and watched the butterfly fly around him.

The blue butterfly finally landed on the bright frost flower on his head, the red and blue intertwined, it was so beautiful...if it hadn't been inserted on Chu Yingtan's head.

Chu Deng laughed so hard that his stomach ached, he squatted on the ground covering his stomach, and burst into tears: "Why do you look like a girl when you wear flowers, you will be my sister from now on hahahahahaha!"

Chu Yingtan narrowed his mouth, frowned, and tears fell down, Chu Deng immediately panicked.

"Hey, don't cry, brother is wrong, brother is wrong, okay?"

"Ying Tan, Tan Tan, don't cry, don't cry, it doesn't look good when you cry."

"Chu Deng, you're bullying your brother again, aren't you?" Chu Deng's mother Song Laiyue's angry voice sounded, and Chu Deng felt his ears hurt, so his mother grabbed them and pulled them up.

"Mother, mother, pain, pain, let go, let go!" Chu Deng covered his ears and saved it from his mother's demon hand.

"Hmph, what did you wear on your younger brother's head? You haven't taken it off yet!" Song Laiyue hated the eldest son playing tricks on his younger brother all day long.

Chu Deng rubbed his ears, stretched out his hand and murmured softly, "I think it looks pretty."

Chu Yingtan covered his head and refused to let Chu Deng take it off. He pursed his lips in some hesitation, as if he had made up his mind, and said crisply: "I think it looks good."

Chu Deng's eyes widened, Song Laiyue was very helpless at his youngest son's worthless appearance: "Then why are you crying?"

"Hmm..." Chu Yingtan frowned in confusion, "Because, because he laughed at me like a little girl!"

As soon as these words came out, Chu Deng made a quick decision and ran away. Song Laiyue was a little slow to react and immediately chased after him.

"You son of a bitch, stop!" Song Laiyue stomped angrily from behind.

Chu Deng stuck out his tongue, but bumped into someone.

He rubbed his forehead and looked up, and immediately said, "Father."

Chu Hou is very similar to Chu Deng, always with a serious face, and this time is no exception.

He picked up Chu Deng by the collar with one hand, and the father and son stared at each other.

Chu Hou: "I will send you to Penglai to learn swords tomorrow. Aren't you not interested in Yingzhou's formation puppet spell?"

"Then why don't you send me to the abbot?" Chu Deng was shocked. His uncle was the owner of the abbot's island. What kind of wind did his father send him to a place he didn't know well.

Chu Hou: "You want to refine weapons and alchemy even if you don't even learn formations? I guess you can change your lazy temperament by learning swords. I have said hello to Mu Liang, and he is willing to accept you as his apprentice."

His father had made arrangements, and Chu Deng couldn't resist. He thought that he would sleep well with Chu Yingtan tonight, and when we parted tomorrow, he didn't know when we would see each other again.

Thinking of this, Chu Deng went back to his room and hugged the quilt and pillow, and then... he hugged the quilt and pillow and shivered in the cold wind.

In front of the closed door, Chu Deng was helpless: "Ying Tan, let brother in, will brother sleep with you today?"

A muffled voice came from inside: "No, my brother is the worst, I hate my brother the most!"

Chu Deng was helpless, but had no choice but to go back to his room.

Chu Deng got up very early the next day, and he didn't intend to say goodbye to Chu Yingtan, because his younger brother was too attached to him, so maybe he would go with him.

But it is a long way to go to Penglai, and if you are not familiar with the place, Chu Deng can't guarantee to protect himself, so how can he take Chu Yingtan with him?

Chu Deng silently followed Chu Hou on the flying magic weapon, but a heart-piercing cry came from behind: "Brother!"

Chu Deng almost didn't dare to look back.

He pursed his lips and turned his head slowly.

His younger brother, whom he spoiled like a jewel, wiped his tears while running, his little face was flushed, and he called his brother one after another.

Chu Deng's nose was a little sour, and he looked away in embarrassment.

Chu Yingtan didn't understand why his brother left after just taking a nap.

Brother, look back at Tantan.

Don't go, brother don't go.

Tantan will be obedient, brother, don't want me.

Chu Yingtan cried until his voice became hoarse. He fell to the ground countless times and then got up and chased in the direction where Chu Deng and the others left.

But from the beginning to the end, Chu Deng never looked back.

Chu Deng returned to Yingzhou again, 50 years later.

When he came back, he brought someone with him, Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi's apprentice Zhou Shanji did not follow, Jiang Qi came to learn puppetry from Chu Deng's father.

At that time, Chu Deng already had his own sword, Ku Rong.

When he returned to Yingzhou this time, he didn't see Chu Yingtan. He only found out after asking his mother that Chu Yingtan had gone on a tour.

Chu Deng couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

But he didn't know that Chu Yingtan didn't leave Mingchu Palace, he hid in the dark, the once exquisite and beautiful child grew into a stunning young man, looking at Chu Deng with deep eyes.

He still blamed Chu Deng for leaving without saying goodbye. After chasing after him for so long, Chu Deng never looked back.

Even if he later found out that Chu Deng didn't want him, but went to learn swordsmanship, he couldn't let it go. It wasn't because he was so narrow-minded, but because the thorn was stuck in his throat, and it hurt to spit it out or swallow it.

Chu Deng left without staying for a few days. After observing for a few days, Chu Yingtan found that he seemed to care about Jiang Qi very much.

Inexplicable jealousy spread in his heart, Chu Yingtan looked at Jiang Qi's back countless times, and wanted to kill him countless times.

But he was afraid that Chu Deng would be sad, so he didn't dare.

He thought, why must someone share his brother's concern with him?

Jiang Qi stayed in Mingchu Palace, worshiped Chu Hou as his teacher, saw Chu Yingtan every day, and made Chu Yingtan feel bored every day.

He didn't realize it at all, he just felt that Chu Deng's younger brother, who was beautiful and beautiful, was a little cold and withdrawn, so he didn't want to provoke him.

Hatred gradually grew in Chu Yingtan's heart for blaming Chu Deng, and he passed this hatred on to Jiang Qi.

Finally, when Chu Deng came back next time, this hatred broke out.

The author has something to say:

The next chapter is Gao Neng, if you feel sorry for Tantan, please prepare tissues, if you feel sorry for Chu Deng, please buy a knife and prepare to hack me to death