I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

I put the glass of amber wine away from my face.

Manjusri looked at the water stains on the table from the bottom of the cup, and his tone became a little anxious: "Now stop your third battalion, I have already told them to retreat for a mile, the leading general gritted his teeth in anger, but there is nothing to do. No me. If you nod, I won’t say that He Liejun can be served on a silver platter like meat, but at least you can slow Guiyun’s urgent need. Let’s not talk about how much military merit you can have. I am not the favorite soldier Like a child? Think about it, if I take care of it, how many people will die less? How many of our brothers in the first brigade?"

I said, "Did you really retreat a mile? If we had to leave after dawn, wouldn't you come after us?"

He hurriedly said: "This is natural, and in the future..."

I said: "If there is any more, then there will be no more."

He was taken aback for a moment, and forced a smile: "Didn't you understand what I mean?"

For a second, I fantasized about standing at the head of Guiyun City and watching Helie's army recede like a tide.With a bitter smile, he said, "I understand, and I really want to promise you. But Manjusri, I can't give you what you want."

Manjushri looked at me, and the jewels in his hair were also red in his eyes: "You don't have to give me anything, I want to give you something. Manjushri only asks you to accept it, even if it is to repay your kindness." .I used to be just a coward, how can I talk about capital? But now that I hold the master of tens of thousands of tigers and wolves, I must have some capital, right? I just want a chance to stand upright and stand beside you."

I laughed and said, "But what do you mean standing by my side? Manjusri, if you just want to find an official position in the rebel army, it would be more cost-effective to find Shen Xiaoxuan to surrender with such good conditions. But then what? You and I will be the ones." Colleague, is this over?"

Manjushri's smile was also dyed red, like a fire, but it was cold.

"And then?" He said quietly: "And then this life will last. Who knows what will happen? What is the end of the talk?"

I can't afford this guy.

I cautiously put a smile on my face: "Manjusri, I am actually here to beg you today. If you really think that I was kind to you at the beginning, let us go. No matter how great my kindness to you is, this is enough for us to settle gone."

Mu Lantian refused to eat even a grain of rice from Zhengao people, if he knew that I came to wag my tail at the enemy, he would stab me to death with a spear.But fortunately, I am a black tea party, and I don't have any sense of military honor.

Manjushri shook his head, and made that coquettish and foolish look again: "Is that why Manjushri bothers you?"

I took out the belt from my arms and put it on the table.

His face changed slightly.

I smiled wryly and said, "If I remember correctly, the belt was stolen by the child who hid from the rain with us, along with the baggage. After we broke up, you went back to find it, right?"

He said: "That's right. This is something my master gave me. I can't throw it away."

I said: "The blood on this sash...couldn't be your own?"

Manjushri's face turned pale.

But soon, blood rushed back to his cheeks, overwhelming the radiance of rouge: "That's right. I caught up with that little thief, and he refused to return my package, so I had to smash him to death. It's his blood." He snorted coldly: "But what's wrong with me taking back my own things? Are you trying to teach me a lesson?"

Who can I teach?

I smiled bitterly and said, "Manjusri, I don't bother you. I'm a little afraid of you."

He brought the cup again: "Are you afraid that I will embarrass you, Mr. Shen? Not to mention whether Master Shen is willing to recognize my son, there is no way to get it back in the past 20 years. He, Shen Zhiwei, is not a A little thief who can be killed if he says so. You can rest assured, as long as you agree, I, my little resentment will be wiped out."

He didn't want to put down the glass, and I didn't want to take it, my embarrassed face was reflected in the wine.There was a sudden ripple on the surface of the wine, and it was Manjusri who was trembling slightly.

He seemed to be convincing me as well as himself: "Master, I can understand you. You are in love with him now. Even if you think about breaking up with him, you feel like you are cutting your heart. You know what a man thinks. Now is the time for you to taste it and you can't let it go. But what about in one year, five years, or ten years? You two are not the same. Without this love, the relationship between the two of you is unbearable, how can you get together again? I said at the beginning that you are not a good match, but I still think so. So why don't you keep me by your side? When you part ways..."

I interrupted: "Manjusri, you are also a man, ask yourself, will your enthusiasm fade after ten years?"

The ripples on the wine surface calmed down, and he said firmly, "I'm different."

I said: "Really. Then I am different."

I took his glass, and there was a glint of joy in his eyes. I pretended not to see it, and put the glass back on the table.

I lowered my head and picked another piece of meat into my mouth: "Even without Shen Shiwei, the two of us wouldn't be able to do this." I didn't intend to tell him about this, but now I can't say it: "You are so smart, what do you say?" , why did Master Shen treat me so well?"

He was stunned: "The Liuxu Sect is originally the direct descendant of Lord Shen, so what's wrong with being good to you?"

I said: "You are so powerful that you can know your identity, maybe you also know the series of changes in Guiyun after you left, right? Shen Shiwei almost died, but it was not an accident. Even if it wasn't his own, why did his father treat him like this?" For some reason, he still wanted to serve that glass of wine. I spread my five fingers over the surface of the glass and forced him to finish listening: "You should also know that in the past, Shen Xiaoxuan and my mother's childhood sweetheart—"

I closed my eyes, ignored his increasingly terrified expression, and finally said the bloody funny but frightening line: "Manjusri, I might be your brother."

There was no sound.

I opened my eyes and saw Manjusri sitting upright, with an unbelievable smirk on his mouth: "Master, this excuse is too bad..."

I smiled wryly, and moved my numb legs: "If I want to lie to you, why would I make myself into it? I might as well say that after I married Miss San, I found out that I'm still a girl, so I decided to change my ways."

I didn't tell him the emergency plan for this matter. Now that his face is blue and his lips are pale, I want to say a few words of relief, but every sentence seems ridiculous and a jerk: "You are not bad when you are my brother. Think about it, Blood relationship is much stronger than dating. It’s hard to say whether a husband and wife can live a lifetime, but a younger brother will be a younger brother for a lifetime, right?”

With a bang, Manjushri suddenly stood up and slapped the table.

I hurriedly shut up.

Manjusri slaves are well-trained in every frown and smile, and they are the most compliant with people's minds.But now he is like a malfunctioning machine, his expression is blank, and the corners of his trembling lips are like snowflakes dancing on the screen.

As tired and long as if he had finished a marathon, he finally found a suitable expression.Manjusri took back the wine glass almost violently.

He put the silver cup in front of me and smiled charmingly.

This smile is full of holes: "Even if it is true, no one knows, so what does it matter?"

I said shyly, "How can this be all right?"

The amber wine had been held in his hand for a long time, and it gradually became redder and redder.He looked at the wine glass suspiciously, whether he didn't understand my words or why the wine had changed, then he licked the rim of the glass, raised his head and drank it dry.

Manjushri threw down the silver cup, poured it into a chair, kicked his legs and laughed loudly: "Definitely!"

He leaned over to me: "Grandpa, do you think the name 'Shen Zhiwei' is good?" He wiped away the tears from his laughter: "When it comes to prosperity and wealth for 20 years, he is Shen Zhiwei. When you want to be your Qin When I was Zhan's own brother, I became Shen Zhiwei. What the hell is Shen Zhiwei? How come all the advantages belong to him, and all the disadvantages belong to me?"

Manjushri laughed so hard that he was out of breath, and managed to let it go.He leaned on the back of the chair and winked mischievously at me: "Master... no, big brother. Big brother is right, I do know what happened to Gui Yun later. But I am not the person with great powers, it is the one who told me Gui Yun People who work in Yuncheng. He told me about my life experience. He probably knows about you, but I hate him for keeping it from me. Alas, this is natural. If I had known earlier, I’m afraid I won’t Turn an enemy into a friend with him. At the beginning, my eldest brother was anxious to let me go, so he thought it was Mr. Shen who wanted to attack me? You must not have guessed that the person who wanted to kill me was actually him."

I smiled wryly, "If I asked you who that person is, you wouldn't tell me, would you?"

He said with a pretty smile: "That's right, of course I won't tell you who he is, I want to let you know that there is someone in Guiyun City who is planning to do something wrong, so that you can worry about it."

That's a complete breakdown.I lifted my butt, trying to stand up.

Manjushri asked in surprise, "Where are you going?"

I said: "Of course I went back. I made a mess of things. Can we continue to talk now? But I told you this not to hurt you. If I promise you what you can't do, wouldn't I be more of a jerk?"

Manjushri interrupted with a smile: "Brother, I won't let you go."

I said: "Joke..." But suddenly I felt a chill rushing to my heart.

It becomes difficult to stand up.

I was emotionally excited just now, but I didn't feel that I lost strength from half my body down.I tried to push myself up, but unexpectedly my hands started to slip.

Manjushri rested his chin and watched me struggling: "I took hemp powder in the food, but there is an antidote in the wine. It would be best if you were willing to drink with my love, and you would not be able to detect that I was plotting against you. If you don't Thank you, I can keep you too. Brother, is my plan no worse than Mr. Shen's?"

Dingling, Dingling, there was a crisp sound like knocking a chime from the ground.

It was Manjushri who fiddled with the dropped silver cup with his feet, and the pearl on the tip of his toe hit the wall of the cup: "Oh, I toasted you three times, why don't you take a sip?"

He lazily stood up, pushed me back into the chair, and then spread his legs and straddled me.

Manjusri wrapped his arms around my neck, and he breathed in my ear: "Brother, do you know why you came today?"

I said: "Manjusri slave, don't be impulsive..."

He ignored me and continued: "You must think that because you are a good person, you are willing to take risks for your brothers. Actually, it is not, you will come today, in the final analysis, it is because you look down on me. Manjushri is like a bug, How could it harm someone? Even if I don't promise you, you can still get out of it."

I still remember this sentence, it was what he said to persuade me to save him when we first met.

How cute and pitiful he was then, how creepy he is now.

Manjusri held my face in his hands, first tentatively kissed my cheek, and then my mouth.

The first kiss was too anxious and rushed.He let out a very pleasant sigh and kissed again, this time licking my lips carefully and contentedly like a child sucking sugar.

Then he buried his head in the socket of my shoulder, looked at me sideways, and every time he blinked, the long eyelashes tickled my neck.

Manjusri gave a chuckle, and a jet of black tears flowed over the charcoal thread on his eyes.

He said softly: "Grandpa, you don't know what a person like me can't do?"

A sharp pain pierced through the numbness of my body like a thunderbolt, and something hot ran down my legs.

I lowered my head in shock, and saw the golden meat-cutting knife sticking out of my lower abdomen.