The years I worked in the Shura field [Comprehensive]

"Huh?" The topic changed a little quickly.

"I was selected as the heir since I was a child, and I received the strictest guidance in order to become a qualified successor. As a result, my younger brother, who was supposed to be a waste, suddenly showed his unique talent, which once threatened his status. Feeling pity for my younger brother, but since then, only jealousy and resentment remain in his heart."

Naraku is well versed in human nature and can easily understand people's hearts, "If we never see each other again in this life, then the long time will soothe the restlessness in his heart, let him forget the embarrassment of being compared with his younger brother at that time, and be a qualified successor in peace. Patriarch—just as the elders wished. It's a pity that his peaceful life was broken."

"When he was in the most embarrassing situation, he met a younger brother who was far more outstanding than when he was young. The flames of jealousy and hatred burned him beyond recognition. It is conceivable that the younger brother's strength and obedience are to him. It is said that it is like a mirror, so that the despicableness and filth in his heart cannot escape, heh, he has been hit in all directions from ability to character, and it is already unexpected that he can maintain the status quo."

His tone was slightly raised, and he couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or admiration, "It's a pity that he obviously lasted like this for a short time. Talent is the natural moat between their brothers. Even if they work hard enough and hard enough, they are still the shadow of my brother's back." I can't even touch it. This kind of hard work is still being trampled on, and the days when there is no hope is enough to destroy a person's ambition. At that time, no amount of love will be transformed into the most violent poison, and everyone who touches it will die dragged to hell."

As long as he can't catch up with his younger brother for a day, he can't let go of the depression in his heart.

Ji Guoyan Sheng's character is doomed, and there is no room for maneuver between the two brothers.

The elder brother who took the initiative to take care of the younger brother when he was young will never appear again.

Thinking gloatingly, Naluo was suddenly curious, leaned over and asked, "Did you do it on purpose?" To let their brothers meet on purpose, to create everything today.

"I really didn't do it on purpose." Jiuge sighed and touched his nose, "Although I really want to test Yuanyi and see if he will reveal something when he is forced to die, but I am not innocent after all. Impossible. I only know that the Rilun Knife can display [-]% of his abilities, and I want to help him build one, but who knows the critical moment, and the landing place is wrong. When I met Yan Sheng, I really didn’t do it on purpose .”

After losing the protection of the status of a god, it is not so easy to use things that involve causality.

"However, that's fine." Jiu Ge was not very upset, "Yuan Yi seems to be a very emotional person. If we hadn't met by chance, Yan Sheng would have died in the hands of ghosts that day. In that case , Yuanyi will probably be very sad."

Naraku smiled but said: "You really care about him more and more."

See what you're saying.

Jiu Ge couldn't stop laughing, turned around, held his face with both hands, comforted and kissed the corner of his cold lips: "What's the matter, I am most concerned about you."

Naraku smiled but was not a smile, unmoved.

Jiu Ge said: "I just feel sorry for him. The people behind the scenes can even plot against me without a trace, and it is probably even easier to play with Yuan Yi as a human being. But in order not to startle the snake, I not only didn't tell him, but also told him Boldly enter the game. For me, I know what I'm doing and don't feel scared, but Yuanyi doesn't know."

"Nailuo, the person who is kept in the dark is the worst." Thinking of her imagination in her spare time, Jiu Ge only felt creepy. She held Naluo's warm and generous hand, put her hand in his palm, and seriously Said, "If no one notices about this, what do you think will happen to me and Yuanyi in the future?"

Naraku raised his eyebrows, and thought according to her words: "Pay too much attention to a person who I don't hate, and is quite outstanding, and I must gradually fall in love with you in the end. And you have the mercy of a god and the evil deeds of a monster." , coupled with this face that is always attracting bees and butterflies, it is easy to win the favor of men. But you are not like a woman who can share her husband with others, and Yuanyi is not like a man who will abandon his wife and children, If he wants you to be together, his current wife must quietly step aside."

"Yeah, if this situation continues, Yuanyi and I may be safe for the time being, but Yuta is bound to be in trouble." Jiuge calmly said, "It depends on what the people behind the scenes want. If it's just to play with me, Udo must end badly; but if not, then none of the three of us will end well."

Naluo's face was calm, but his arms slowly tightened, and he held her in his arms: "Don't worry, I won't let him succeed."

Jiu Ge nodded and snuggled into his arms obediently.

****

At this time of year, the wisterias in the mansion are in full bloom, and a faint fragrance floats everywhere.

Holding the medicine box in his hands, Yuanyi came to the door of his elder brother's room, knocked lightly on the door, and only entered after getting permission.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Sheng wiped the sun wheel knife.

Yuan Yishi got off the seat opposite him, opened the medicine box, and took out the things he needed one by one: "My lord, it is important to hone your sword skills, but you also need to take care of your body. Your hand is injured and needs treatment."

Yan Sheng instinctively refused him to approach, and leaned back slightly: "I have bandaged it, you can go back."

Yuanyi raised his head to look at him, and suddenly laughed.

Yan Sheng's brows furrowed.Don't see what's so funny about him, being a samurai laughing so stupidly makes him sick.

Yuanyi said: "Your appearance reminds me of Tsurumaru, ah, I'm very sorry, brother, I forgot to introduce you, Tsurumaru is the child of Uta and me, because I was too young to travel far, so I didn't bring it to you know."

Thinking of the family he hadn't seen for a long time, Yuan Yi showed a nostalgic expression, "When he doesn't want to take medicine, he will show the same expression as you."

Yan Sheng pursed his lips: "Is he in poor health?"

Yuanyi shook his head: "No. It's just that children are weak. Even if the parents try their best to take care of them, there will always be some discomfort. Although I am very relieved to hand over the responsibility of taking care of children to Yu Duo, raising children is a very exhausting thing. , but I left when Udo needed me the most, this is not something a qualified husband should do..."

Visibly lowered.

"Since you regret it, why did you agree to join the Ghost Killing Team?" Yan Sheng withdrew his sword and sheathed it, his indecisive appearance made him feel annoyed.

A samurai needs to risk his life to fight, but Yuan Yi is obviously just a useless waste, always attached to unnecessary things, because he is deeply favored by the gods, and possesses an exquisite and peerless sword skill that is beyond compare. A brave man.

It made him nauseous.

"Because I'm worried about my lord brother." Yuan Yi looked serious and pious.

As he spoke, he took out a carefully preserved bamboo flute from his sleeve. The bamboo flute was crudely made, and the scale was rarely correct. It looked like it was just a naughty child's work, but it was such a thing, but it was cherished by Yuan Yi. In the palm of the hand, the eyes are full of nostalgia and nostalgia.

Yan Sheng recognized it. It was a flute he made casually when he was a child.

He furrowed his brows tightly, he couldn't figure it out, he should have thrown away such a clumsy finished product a long time ago.

The author has something to say:

Yes.

Uta's child is called Tsurumaru.

Cranes represent longevity and elegance.

I hope he can grow up safely and become like his father.