you're done

"Hi, my name is Luo."

Luo Shi bent down slightly, touched the head of the snow dumpling, and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

Xuetuanzi tilted his head, seemed to be thinking about something, and then told him solemnly: "You can call me brother like brother, or young master like others."

Luo Shiwei had a strange expression on his face.

Xiaoxue had a lot to say, but she didn't divulge any information at all. Has she learned to be cautious at such a young age?

"But you've said so much, I still don't know your name."

"I've already told you." Xue Tuanzi looked at him with contempt, as if looking at a fool.

Luo Zhiwei: "..."

"He doesn't have a name." The evil spirit's voice suddenly sounded from behind, it seemed that the brothers couldn't see him, only Luo Shiwei could hear his mocking laughter.

He said: "It turns out that you came up with this idea. I am a good brother. Do you want to go back in time to find my name? Then you really made a mistake."

"Why?" Luo Zhi asked calmly.

The evil spirit's lips pressed against his ear, and the cold and gloomy breath lingered on his skin. He smiled lightly, but with a natural malice, he said: "Because we don't have a name at all, whether it's me, It's still that sick child."

……no name?

Luo Shiwei was surprised by this answer.

Xiaoxue Tuanzi was still looking at him strangely, and asked, "Why?"

"Brother, come here."

Compared to Xiao Xueli's ignorance and innocence, his elder brother was obviously much calmer, and he cautiously pulled his younger brother away from the black-robed visitor.

The twin brother's long silver hair hangs down behind him, and the green pupils have not completely receded. The pupils are still light in color, but they are not concealed sharp, as if they have the prototype of the later consul.

He said: "The aristocratic guests of the Frydogg family are never allowed to enter this room, let alone ask impolitely about such topics. You are not our guest, who are you?"

That cheek, which was still a little fat like a baby, stiffened its serious look, trying to make a super fierce expression, trying to scare off the enemy.

Luo Shiwei took a step forward.

The elder brother immediately led the younger brother, taking a step back in unison.

The twins looked at him warily with identical faces.

Luo Shiwei stretched out his hand and poked his brother's swollen cheek.

puff……

The little consul's fierce expression was discouraged, and he even waved Luo Shiwei away angrily, and scolded: "Get out, you annoying unexpected visitor!"

Luo Zhi burst out laughing slightly.

[So the Consul was so cute when he was a child? 】

As he spoke, he felt a pain in his neck, and his expression instantly twisted.

The evil spirit bit his neck, gritted his teeth fiercely, and whispered in his ear with a cold voice: "Brother, if you are like this, Ah Li will be so sad that he can't control himself."

"My little Ali, it looks like you and your brother were quite brotherly when they were young, why did they become like that later?" Luo Shi teased slightly.

Seeing her brother being bullied, Xiao Xueli immediately pulled out the wooden sword in front of the desk and pointed it at him, with a sharp voice: "Who the hell are you!"

See he didn't respond.

The cautious elder brother ran to the bed decisively and sounded the siren, which instantly spread throughout the castle.

In an instant, guards rushed into the twins' children's room.

However, the black-robed boy had long since disappeared without a trace.

Luo Shiwei opened his eyes again, the place and the year have changed.

He stood in the hall of Frydogg Castle, looking around the prosperous period of the castle, the bright windows shone in the sunlight, the velvet carpet under his feet was soft and soft, and the Marchioness in a gorgeous dress walked out of the gate When he came in, he had a slightly melancholy look on his face.

"Honey, your expression tells me that today's afternoon tea party is not pleasant." The old but handsome Marquis teased his lover with a smile.

The madam glanced at her husband, but sighed quietly, and did not speak.

The Marquis went to coax him immediately.

Luo Shiwei and the evil spirit stood in a hidden corner.

He is also teasing the evil spirit: "Your parents seem to be very loving."

"Of course, he loves her very much, otherwise, after she gave birth to the forbidden twins, he should have expelled her from the castle long ago." The evil spirit said lazily.

Luo Zhiwei was very surprised: "Aren't twins a tradition in your family?"

The evil spirit chuckled lightly, and said in a very strange tone, "That's a tradition I only had later."

In other words, the two brothers are the first generation of twins.

Luo Shiwei also heard the couple's conversation.

The Marquise was complaining that someone was showing off the child at the banquet, but she couldn't take the child out. Even now, the outside world doesn't know what their child looks like.

The Marquis was not in a hurry, he smiled and said, "Soon, my dear, soon our child will be able to appear in front of people in a fair manner."

The lady was surprised: "Have you decided who to choose?"

She hesitated for a moment and said, "It should be my younger brother... After all, he is a healthy child."

"No, I want to see how they behave," said the Marquis.

Since childhood, the two brothers have received the same education, and they are treated fairly regardless of basic necessities of life. Only this time, the Marquis only took out a quill.

He said to the twins: "This quill is unique. If you want it, go for it yourself and see who can get it."

The Marquis put the quill in the study, waiting for the two brothers to show their skills.

"Are you going to start the competition?" Luo Shiwei wasn't surprised, on the contrary, he didn't expect the competition to start after such a long time.

The younger brother looks like he just came back from the racecourse.

He is wearing a riding uniform and wearing long boots. He is tall and tall. The sun shines on his short silver hair with a layer of gold rims. The young man is smiling and energetic. He winks at his brother and says, "Brother, this quill pen is very beautiful." , I won’t give it to you.”

"Okay, then we each rely on our own abilities." The elder brother chuckled lightly, but also did not back down.

Compared with the lively and healthy younger brother, the elder brother's body is obviously much weaker.

He was wearing a lavender robe, his long silver hair was hanging quietly behind him, his lips were light blue and white, the young man was holding a book in his hand, he was quiet and gentle, but he also had a sense of elusive mystery.

After the person walked away, he coughed in a low voice, turned his head, his light green pupils were clear and sharp, until he saw the figure in the corner, he smiled and said: "Seven years have passed, we meet again. "

Luo Shiwei came out from the darkness and asked, "You don't seem surprised."

The elder brother smiled, looking calm and wise. He said, "The clothes on your body are embroidered with Frydogg's family emblem, and you can come and go freely in the castle without being noticed. I guess you should be a ghost."

Seven years have passed, and now the elder brother has begun to take the shape of a consul, and he is no longer easy to bully.

Luo Shiwei let out a "tsk".

"You value that quill."

The elder brother nodded slightly, affirming his statement: "I think the younger brother should be the same. The meaning of the father is actually very obvious. It is not only a question of a quill, but also a war that we brothers must start."

He looked at the figure riding the horse, and his voice sank slowly: "There is only one heir to the Frydog family."

My brother has already begun to realize this.

Luo Zhiwei nodded, didn't say anything, and hid away.

He went to see his brother.

Sitting on the horse, the younger brother smiled brightly at him, and raised his eyebrows without being surprised at all, he just said, "Meet you again, the mysterious Mr. Black Robe."

"We meet again, cute little Xuetuan." Luo Shi looked at him with a slight smile.

"Tsk."

The boy jumped off the horse, put his hands in his pockets, and said to him: "It seems that you have finished talking with your brother."

Obviously, at that time, he also noticed Luo Shiwei's existence, but he didn't point it out.

Even the silly Bai Tianxueli who has not been blackened is still not a fool, and is even frighteningly sharp.

Luo Shi smiled and said, "He is determined to get this quill pen, and I think you are too."

"Of course, who doesn't want to go out in an open and aboveboard manner?" The boy replied frankly.

"So are you ready to go to war with your brother?"

The younger brother winked at him slyly: "If you tell me how my brother is going to take the quill away, I will tell you what I think."

Luo Shiwei replied sincerely: "Unfortunately, I don't know anything."

"Forget it, anyway, I will win in the end." The young man shrugged his shoulders, looking a little arrogant with confidence. He raised his eyebrows, as if he was completely immersed in the future picture of his victory.

He said to Luo Shiwei: "But I have already thought about it, even if I win, I will not keep my brother trapped in the castle in the future. I will allow him to stand in the same world as me."

After Xueli finished speaking, he rode away.

Luo Shiwei looked at the shadow of the galloping horse, without looking at the black shadow behind him, and said, "You looked so sweet back then."

The evil spirit fell behind him and complained: "Brother, don't look at him, A Li is very sweet now."

Tsk, very good, I even eat my own vinegar.

Luo Shi slightly tilted his head and asked him, "Aren't you going to change the ending?"

"Is there any need, this is just a memory." The evil spirit said lazily to him: "That sick man just made some tricks in the quill, so that you can go back in time by stimulating me. , cannot change reality.”

"Then what's the ending?" Luo Zhiwei asked, "In the end you made a mistake and let him get the quill?"

What responded to him was Xueli's sneer.

Luo Shiwei soon knew the answer.

At the same time, I also understood why the consul did not admit that he had won at that time.

Because the younger brother at that time was not aimless at all, and his arrogant self-confidence did not overturn, and the boy got the quill smoothly.

He has won.

But he didn't get the chance to go out as Frydoug's only son.

Because my brother destroyed that quill.

However, he talked to his father one night, and in the middle of the night, he finally had a name: Agel Frydog.

Inscribed on the Frydog family tree, the name of the only son of this generation.

The sickly and beautiful boy stood in the darkness, his light green pupils were cold and without any warmth, he looked down at his brother's face that was exactly the same as his own, and his hoarse voice was calm and cold:

"Your mind is too naive, and you can't take on the responsibility of the family at all. My brother, this is the root cause of your loss."

Agel left indifferently.

The young man looked at his back with hatred, his eyes were blood red.

"...It's so cruel." Luo Shiwei murmured softly.

The young Xueli was sure that he could win, but he still wanted to share it with his brother, but this silly Baitian never thought that his twin brother had already revealed his cold-blooded and cruel nature.

interests come first.

It is conceivable what the younger brother was like when he was hit.

"Does my brother completely lose his status as the heir?" Luo Shiwei asked him.

The evil spirit looked lazy, and said casually: "Of course the good show won't end so quickly, don't worry, the war will be interesting when he comes out after being locked up in the dark basement for three years."

"Wait another three years?"

"if not?"

Luo Zhiwei didn't answer, he stepped forward, put a hand on his younger brother's shoulder, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

The boy didn't look back.

His head drooped, his expression was obscured in the darkness, and slowly, he let out a low, distorted laugh, and said, "Mr. Black Robe, I'm afraid I don't look much better now .

My dear brother, he is absolutely right, I am so stupid, I think I need a deep review. "

It sounds a little crazy, but it hasn't evolved to the level of a black mud spirit like Xueli.

Luo Shiwei thought for a while, and slowly proposed: "If you feel sad, maybe I can give you a hug?"

In the next second, the boy had already bumped into it.

Yes, like a deer crashing, he crashed into Luo Shiwei's arms, and the latter's body swayed, and he was pressed against the wall.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Shiwei let out a "hiss".

Damn, it really deserves to be a bear kid.

Whether it is the younger brother or the current Xueli, they all like to bite him.

It hurts too much to bite.

The black shadow of the evil spirit became more intense.

Luo Shiwei stared at his resentful and hateful gaze speechlessly, that jealous expression almost wanted to kill his former self.

As for it, is this also jealous?Isn’t the possessiveness a bit too strong, brother A Li.

But Luo Zhiwei couldn't care less about teasing.

He patted the boy on the head, and reminded through gritted teeth: "Honey, if you don't let go, I'll bite off this piece of meat."

As he spoke, his voice suddenly stopped.

Because Luo Shiwei clearly felt that the body of the beautiful boy in his arms was trembling slightly.

Is it irritability, grievance, or extreme anger.

He patted the opponent's head for a while, still, still feeling distressed.

Silly Baitian was really bullied this time.

"Mr. Black Robe."

Luo Shiwei heard the young man's hoarse voice, with a little nasal cavity, and his hairy head rubbed against his neck, aggrieved and helpless: "As a loser, I will have nothing from now on. "

"I have no name, no family, and I won't even leave a trace in this Frydog Castle. They have chosen an heir, and they will definitely get rid of me. What should I do?"

The boy raised his head, his pale green eyes were full of water, and he was extremely pitiful.

Luo Zhi sighed slightly, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, your brother is not in good health, so before he is cured, they won't deal with you to be on the safe side."

"It's just that his body is a little weak, and it doesn't affect him..."

The young man bit his lips and said softly: "Unless, unless my brother is seriously ill, I can have a chance of survival. Mr. Heipao, can you help me?"

Luo Shi lowered his eyes slightly, looking at his pitiful and helpless appearance.

But through the pitiful young man, he saw his cold and twisted heart, full of hatred and desire to kill.

At this moment, this young man, who is good at calculating and good at disguising, slowly began to overlap with Xueli.

From now on, there will be no more silly white sweets.

It's so black...

Luo Zhiwei sighed in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm: "So, what can I do for you?"

……

…………

………………

Ten days later, his elder brother Agel was poisoned. His already weak body was severely injured and he was completely paralyzed. He has been confined to a wheelchair ever since.

The blackened younger brother, with his heart full of viciousness, started to fight back.

The black shadow of the evil spirit stood behind Luo Shiwei, and a sullen and malicious voice whispered in his ear: "Your instigation made this poisonous killing three years earlier."

The handsome young brother stood in front of Luo Shiwei, he hugged him sincerely, and whispered softly in his other ear, his voice was as sweet as frost: "Mr. Heipao, you saved me, I think I love you .”