Lan Congxiao

"I only warned you that if you provoke him again, I will punish you to copy the book. However, if you go home injured and don't tell me, Xun Fei is not afraid of the sky and the earth. Are you still afraid that I will let you copy the book? You are still afraid that I will know that Lin Qiusheng is approaching you. Didn't I drive you out of the house?" Qiuzhu's eyes turned completely cold, as if "For you, Lin Qiuzhu's care for the past three years is not as good as Lin Qiusheng's few words?"

"No, no." With a childish "wow" suddenly, Xun Fei burst into tears, reaching out to wipe the surging tears, "Qiu Zhu, I really know I was wrong, don't be angry with me."

Xun Fei really knew his mistake this time. He knew that Qiu Zhu punished him fiercely and got angry at every turn. It was all because of discipline. Going out of the house, she unconsciously placed herself in the position of "being under the fence", carefully but accidentally let Qiu Zhu see through this thought that she didn't even realize.

"If you still don't believe me, I will now refute Lin Qiusheng's threat to you that night." Leaning down, he grabbed Xun Fei's head, pressing his lips heavily on it, and his lips were full of tears. The traces of dripping, the salty taste submerged in my heart.

After letting go, he said softly, "I kissed you, but I will not drive you out, and I will not make any promises from now on. If one day I want to drive you away, then I, Lin Qiuzhu, also said it myself, you just need to remember this."

Turning around, Qiu Zhu didn't look at Xun Fei again, opened the door and went out, Xun Fei sat on the table in a daze, tears had already stopped, and the tears on his face were still wet.

The sword edge scraped across the brick floor, sparks flitted across the dark night, the sound of the collision was like a cold needle piercing the bone, Lin Qiusheng opened the door vigilantly, only to see Lin Qiuzhu casually wearing a long gown, walking in with a long sword in his hand. In his courtyard, he walked step by step, with a sharp light in his eyes, just like the moment he looked back when he was asked to go to Qingzhou that day.

"It's late at night, why doesn't Qiu Zhu rest?" Lin Qiusheng turned around and glanced at the young lady in the back room, then turned and closed the door, and walked towards him calmly.

"Back when my mother left the villa, Lin Qiuzhu was young and ignorant and powerless. If you still want to force Xun Xing away today, then there is no need to commemorate this brotherhood." Lin Qiuzhu, who has always been gentle and polite, is so rare. Talk to him frankly.

They always appear to be brothers and sisters respectful, but in fact they are dark and turbulent. Lin Qiuzhu's heart doesn't need to be so clean as his elder brother. The more so, the more cryptic his words will be.

"A mere Xun Fei makes you so angry, do you still dare to say that I am framed?" Lin Qiusheng has already seen that Qiu Zhu's feelings for Xun Fei are extraordinary, and Xun Fei's growing dependence on Qiu Zhu is not a brotherhood Friendship "Don't blame me for deceiving yourself and others."

"From now on, no matter if it's my mother or Xun Fei, I won't let anyone dare to covet them." The long sword lightly fell on Lin Qiusheng's shoulder. "There is a saying that I want to remind you many years ago. The place of life, some people are born in that place."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Qiusheng couldn't laugh anymore. Lin Qiuzhu was blatantly reminding him of the fact that he was divided into concubines and concubines.

"Since you know this so-called 'thought', I ask you to stay away from Xun Fei in the future and just search for Fei, but what Qiuzhu will do, brother must be prepared."

"Coincidentally, I was also thinking about Xun Fei by accident, and I wanted him to come and stay with me for a while." Before he finished speaking, the sword edge brushed his hair, and a strand of broken hair fell down. In front of Lin Qiusheng's eyes.

Two fingers pressed heavily on an acupuncture point on his chest. Lin Qiusheng felt his body numb for a while, and then he was hit hard on his chest by a palm, and he backed up and hit the pillar again and again, feeling his chest tightness. The swelling can be relieved by constant massage.

"What's the matter? You want to kill your brother?" A forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slid on one side in a low voice, passing by the blade of the sword, and hitting Qiuzhu's injured calf directly.

"Despicable..." He turned over and escaped Lin Qiusheng's attack. He knew best, but Lin Qiusheng's legs were very good. He supported the ground with one hand, turned around a few times, and kicked the sword. The strength was shocking. Qiu Zhu's palms were numb, "I have an injury on my hand, I really can't bear to take advantage of my brother."

"Brother, you can come and have a try." With a flick of the long sword, he inserted it into the rockery beside him. Lin Qiusheng was attracted by the long sword, and Qiu Zhu took advantage of the situation and kicked him sideways, hitting him on the shoulder without showing mercy. The move hit Lin Qiusheng's upper body directly, "Thank you, big brother, for letting me go. Qiuzhu will do it with all my strength." In a sentence that was almost contemptuous, the fist hit Lin Qiusheng's abdomen, bent his elbow, and hit his chest fiercely. After three consecutive blows, Lin Qiusheng retreated steadily, the smell of blood filled his mouth, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Even though he had beaten his elder brother into such a state, Qiu Zhu still felt that he was not relieved enough, so he turned over and jumped over, kicked his feet on the rockery, drew out his long sword, and pressed it against Lin Qiusheng's throat, "You're still not me without a sword." opponent. If I disturb the people around me again, the sword will not see blood, and I will never draw back its sheath.”

As soon as he turned around, he saw Xun Fei standing far away, hiding behind the beads, and kept wiping away his tears and looking towards this side.

Seeing Qiu Zhu approaching, Xun Fei trotted up a few steps, threw himself into his arms and hugged him, Qiu Zhu just touched that little head, then took his hand and said softly, "Let's go."

When they walked out of Lin Qiusheng's courtyard, the two of them were walking in a deserted long corridor. Xun Fei held Qiu Zhu's hand tightly with both hands, and rubbed his fingertips lightly. When the child hesitated, he would always There are such little habits.Gathering up her courage, she blocked Qiu Zhu's way, hugged him tightly, and pressed her head against his chest, "Qiu Zhu, I was wrong, I won't dare in the future."

After a long time, I heard a sigh from above, "You admit your mistake, you don't dare, how much is true and how much is false."

Xun Fei was speechless, hugged Qiu Zhu for a long time, then suddenly remembered something, took Qiu Zhu's hand and walked aside, standing on the stone steps two steps higher, holding Qiu Zhu's cheek, lips Pressing down heavily, the long sword fell to the ground, and the crisp sound echoed in the silent corridor.

This child is proving that he really believes in Qiu Zhu, even if he kisses him, he will not be kicked out of the house. Qiu Zhu's promise is true, and so is his trust.