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(37) Letter from home

After leaving Huoyun Pavilion, Ying Kongshi began to search for Ka Suo non-stop, finally, on a rough stone bridge, he found the person who had been lost all night.

"elder brother?"

Ying Kongshi approached unsurely, beside his brother, there were several wine jars lying crookedly, Ying Kongshi went up to touch, most of them were empty.

Could it be that his brother spent a whole night blowing wind and drinking wine outside here?

"Brother... let's go, let's go back."

Ka Suo was already in a deep sleep, and his drunkenness was exhausted long before Ying Kongshi came, but now he feels nothing at all, relying on Ying Kongshi's support to move forward.

"Brother...you..."

so heavy...

Ying Kongshi dragged his brother forward with difficulty, but Ka Suo suddenly woke up at this moment.

"Shi, Shi?"

"Brother, um."

"Shi, you're here...Brother, brother...That Yuan Ji...doesn't bother you much, does it?"

"Well, no."

Ka Suo followed Ying Kong Shi's pace indiscriminately, the tip of his nose was filled with a pleasant scent of flowers, a little confused, Ka Suo took the initiative to hug Ying Kong Shi.

Ying Kongshi froze.

"Shi... Shi..."

"Okay, okay, brother, don't move around, I'm here."

"Um……"

In this way, Ying Kongshi almost dragged his brother back to the residence.

After finally returning to the residence, Ying Kongshi hurriedly arranged Ka Suo on the bed, fetched a basin of water, and wiped Ka Suo's face.

"Shi... Shi..."

Ka Suo fell asleep in a daze, but he never woke up again.

Ying Kongshi sighed, how could he not be the only one who can't drink and still prefer people who show off?

After tidying up Ka Suo, Ying Kongshi found a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, trying to keep watch.

The noon sun made people feel warm, and Ying Kongshi felt a little sleepy from the sun, lying on the head of the bed, opening and closing his eyes, full of tiredness.

I don't know where his father is rushing to now, and I don't know if he is sleepy now...

Oh, right!

Ying Kongshi barely held his spirit, waved his hand, and a piece of paper appeared in front of his eyes.

Forgot to report to his father, he actually forgot such an important matter, really sloppy, sloppy.

Ying Kongshi lay on the side of the bed, pillowing his arm, and wrote a letter to his father crookedly.

"The hidden lotus pond is different, pay attention to the people around you. Ying Kongshi."

After finishing writing, he rubbed his fingers, and the letter paper ignited a small fire. After it was completely burned, the letter could be delivered to Yuan Ji.

This is the unique illusion of the Ice Flame Clan. It can guarantee both authenticity and timeliness. It is much easier to use than the Voice Eagle.

After a while, just when Ying Kongshi thought his father would not reply to the letter, a small fire suddenly ignited in front of him, and a piece of letter paper slowly fell in front of him.

Spread out the letter paper, with a few strokes on it:

"understood."

That's it... get it?

This counts... the exchange is over?

But he still felt something was missing.

So Ying Kongshi held his heavy head and began to sketch on a piece of white paper.

His father's handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and the turning point of the bone peak is very similar to the person he mentioned on the boat that time. On the other hand, his handwriting is full of sleepiness and his head is tilted. It is either twists and turns, or weak , without the slightest bit of delicateness in weekdays.

"Where are you?"

As soon as he rubbed his hands, the paper burned quickly again.

"Just out of the miasma forest."

There are only a few words again, even though the font is dignified and majestic, it still looks a bit dry on this empty white paper.

Ying Kongshi had nothing to say, his father was busy on his way, he couldn't disturb Zai, but he just didn't want to stop like this, he wanted to continue.

As it turns out, some people, don't want it to end there either.

"You, are you free?"

"...well, father...that..."

Ying Kongshi struggled for a long time but decided to ask. Although he is not in good condition now, he is always free. This question has been lingering in his stomach since he woke up.

"Did Erchen... say something strange last night?"

After a long time, Yuan Ji's letter came.

"Ah."

"Did the minister over there do anything outrageous?"

"No."

Seeing that his father said no, Ying Kongshi slowly relaxed.

"Then... how did the father think about that sentence?"

Now Ying Kongshi's drowsiness has subsided by half due to the sensitivity of the question, he is a little nervous about his father's attitude, if his father turns a blind eye or simply refuses to answer, it will make him struggle for several days.

"You want to be a father, what do you think?"

Well, as expected of his father, now he kicked this side ball back to him.

"I hope……"

Ying Kongshi sighed helplessly, but now he has no ability to reconsider what he said with the guts, he is really useless.

"I……"

"Shi... Shi..."

"Huh? Huh? Brother?"

Ying Kongshi woke up all of a sudden, he thought his brother was going to wake up, and hurriedly dropped the reply letter with Yuan Ji to check his brother's situation.

"Brother, I'm here..."

Ka Suo didn't want to wake up, but whispered in his sleep.

"Shi, I don't want to be your brother, I don't want to be your brother..."

Don't be his brother?

That's fine, why don't you want to continue to be his brother?

Could it be some kind of nightmare...

Ying Kongshi patted Ka Suo's hand reassuringly, but unexpectedly, Ka Suo grabbed Ying Kongshi's hand with great strength.

"elder brother?"

"Don't tell me you're sorry, don't tell me you're sorry...I don't want to just be your brother...don't..."

Hearing Ka Suo's intermittent words, Ying Kong Shi came to an epiphany. It's not that he didn't know Ka Suo's feelings for him, but he just didn't want to face it, or he never thought about changing that state. That kind of greedy willfulness finally hurt his brother.

"What did you say? Why are you speechless?"

Yuan Ji's letter burned again.

Ying Kongshi slowly let go of Ka Suo's hand, looking at the letter his father had burned, his heart pounded.

Those who are close to the game are confused, but those who are on the sidelines are clear.

He is a close player and a bystander.

"Father,... what kind of preference did you think it was at that time?"

After a while, Yuan Ji's letter appeared again.

"You shouldn't, you're drinking too much again..."

Ying Kong Shi smirked, why is he serious now, others thought he was joking.

"My son doesn't have one."

"Really want to hear it?"

"think."

After a while, when Ying Kongshi thought his father was busy on his way and forgot his question, his father's letter slowly burned over.

Ying Kongshi hesitated for a second, he didn't know what his father would think, he was even afraid of his father's innocence, so he just brushed it off.

Opening the letter paper tremblingly, Ying Kongshi looked at each word.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

"It would be nice if I wasn't your father in the next life."

I don't just want to be your brother.

I don't want to be your father anymore.

I don't want to just be your simple brother.

I don't want you to just be my simple child.

The same song but the same result, five thunders strike the top.

Ying Kongshi's hands trembled so much that he couldn't grasp the letter paper, his whole body seemed to be drained of all his strength, he was extraordinarily warm under the golden sunlight, but why did he feel extremely cold.

He should be happy, he should be happy, but his father said...

If, next life.