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Chen Cheng was really scared this time, he didn't understand why Bo Yin would ask such a question suddenly.

Bo Xi also froze for a moment, thought for a while, and was about to answer when Chen Cheng spoke first.

He bent his mouth, calmly helped Bo Yin pour the wine again, and said: "Brother told the Third Highness that I and Chen Zhuji are two completely different people in the afternoon, why did you suddenly bring me together with him again? "

Bo Yin said: "I didn't ask you."

Chen Cheng could only go to see Bo Xi, hoping that he would not say anything terrible.

Holding the wine glass, Bo Xi said ambiguously: "What Chen Cheng is in my brother's heart, Chen Zhuji is in my heart."

Bo Yin didn't like this at all: "I'm asking you, is there any similarity in the appearance of Chen Cheng and Chen Zhuji?"

Chen Cheng's eyelashes trembled, he pulled a chair towards Bo Xi and sat down, also curiously said: "I heard from my brother that Chen Zhuji is a very good-looking person, let me get closer so you can see clearly, I grew up with him Does it look like it?"

Chen Cheng's face was almost on his face, Bo Xi looked at his dark eyes and slightly raised lips, breathing slightly tight.

A hand suddenly reached out to Chen Cheng.

Bo Yin touched his chair, there was a rough rubbing sound, Chen Cheng was dragged back, Bo Yin said: "He can see clearly."

Chen Cheng could only sit obediently and wink at Bo Xi desperately.

"They all look the same." Bo Xi said to him, "But he doesn't have a mole on his neck."

"Oh?" Bo Yin raised his eyebrows slightly: "I have never seen anyone as good-looking as Chen Zhuji."

Bo Xi picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He is not good at lying, and what he told Bo Yin was the truth. It depends on how Bo Yin understands it.

Chen Cheng's eyelashes trembled uneasily, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said to Bo Yin embarrassingly: "You can't let the Third Highness call me ugly in front of me, can you?"

He hinted that Bo Yin paid attention to Bo Xi's character. If Bo Xi really said that he was not as good-looking as Chen Zhuji, it would be suspicious, but since Bo Xi said that the two are equally good-looking, it can be taken as a matter of fact.

Bo Yin nodded lightly, and ate the Koushan chicken with his chopsticks.

This round finally passed, Chen Cheng quickly took a sip of wine to suppress his shock.

After chewing the food, Bo Yin spoke again: "What I'm asking is, do they look alike? Why does the third brother avoid the important things?"

Chen Cheng: "..."

He turned his head to look at Bo Xi, his eyes flickered, and there was a faint pleading.

Bo Xi avoided his eyes and said with difficulty: "Like."

"How similar is it?"

Chen Cheng suddenly took Bo Xi's hand, his fingers were thin and white, and they burrowed into Bo Xi's palm little by little, like a small bug biting his palm lightly.

Bo Xi had no choice but to meet his eyes again.

Bo Yin's ears moved slightly, "What?"

"Three points." Bo Xi lied, but he held Chen Cheng's hand instead, looked at his face without blinking, and said, "His eyes are very similar to Zhuji's."

It's all just as easy to get lost.

Chen Cheng felt like a death row prisoner waiting to be sentenced, every minute and every second of time was stretched infinitely.

Bo Xi was still looking at him, but Chen Cheng turned his face to look at Bo Yin, and finally waited until he spoke: "Could it be that you took him for Chen Zhuji."

Chen Cheng suddenly understood why he asked that question just now.

Bo Xi liked Chen Zhuji, but he cared for Chen Cheng in every possible way, and even brought him a special lantern from outside. The lantern for the Qiqiao Festival was written with a poem.

Although Bo Yin was blind in both eyes, he had good ears, so he heard it clearly.

It seems that he has to keep a distance from Bo Xi in front of Bo Yin, otherwise he will inevitably become suspicious.

Thinking of this, Chen Cheng immediately withdrew his hand from Bo Xi's palm.

Bo Xi was not an idiot either, he instantly understood what Chen Cheng meant, he shook his empty hands, and explained: "Brother misunderstood, it's just that Ah Cheng said that he wanted to go out to see the lanterns, so I brought them back from outside. Got one."

Chen Cheng didn't know if Bo Yin had listened to Bo Xi's words, but he couldn't get enough of this supper.

After the meal, Bo Yin sent Bo Xi to the door, and the latter suddenly looked at the only bed in the room, and said, "Would it be a bit cramped for the two of you to sleep together? Why don't you ask for another bed?"

Chen Cheng interjected: "My feet are inconvenient, and his eyes are inconvenient. Living together is convenient for taking care of him."

Bo Yin must not be allowed to act alone, who knows what kind of messy news he will get behind his back.

Bo Yin nodded in agreement.

But Bo Xi looked at Chen Cheng, with some faint displeasure in his eyes.

What Chen Cheng said at noon was tantamount to putting him in his heart, and he sent lanterns at night, logically speaking, the two should have reached a consensus.

But Chen Cheng still lay on his brother's bed.

This made him a little unacceptable.

Chen Cheng's expression was very firm, and he mouthed three words: "Five, Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

He is doing this for the harmony of the royal brothers!

Bo Xi finally turned around and walked out, but Bo Yin also followed. Chen Cheng opened his mouth to shout, but felt that this trick was used too much today, so he could only struggle to get out of bed and listen with his ears up.

"Chen Cheng is not Chen Zhuji." It was Bo Yin's voice: "Chen Zhuji is unrestrained, hooking up three times and four times. If you want to take the bait, it's your business."

"Zhuji is not the kind of person you said."

"It's up to you." Bo Yin's tone was still very light: "In any case, don't play with Chen Cheng."

Bo Xi was silent for a while: "What is Chen Cheng to elder brother?"

"benefactor."

"Just a benefactor?"

Bo Yin paused for a long time before saying, "It has nothing to do with you."

When the sound of footsteps came, Chen Cheng quickly jumped back, turned over and rolled back on the bed, and after Bo Yin pushed the door in, he put on a curious baby look: "Brother, what did you say to the Third Highness?"

"Didn't you hear it all?"

"..." Chen Cheng was bored for a moment, and said, "Brother, do you really only regard me as a benefactor?"

"What else do you want to be me?"

"Being your brother, isn't it a good deal?"

"My brothers are already too many."

Chen Cheng thought about it all night, but he couldn't figure out the meaning of this sentence.

The next morning, when he opened his eyes, Bo Yin was no longer there. He stretched out his hand to touch it, but there was still some warmth. He must have just woken up not long ago.

He immediately turned over and got out of bed, jumping out with one foot.

Opening the door and jumping out, he immediately saw two cleanly dressed brothers playing chess by the window. Since Bo Yin has poor eyesight, he will tell the position of each piece he plays, so that he can use it to judge the chess move.

Chen Cheng supported the wall, and the two brothers turned their faces together.

Bo Yin said: "Are you awake? Go wash up and come out to eat."

Chen Cheng obediently jumped back to tidy himself up, and when he came out again, the chessboard had been put away, and the dishes were also placed on the table.

Chen Cheng sat down honestly, picked up his chopsticks and was about to pick up some food, when he heard the sound of footsteps, a guard greeted him and said, "The carriage is ready and we can leave at any time."

Bo Xi nodded, but Chen Cheng's hand shook again: "Let's go, where are we going?"

"Go back to the palace." Bo Xi said, "Brother has made a decision to go back and expose Chen Zhuji."

Chen Cheng thought for a moment: "Then, what should I do?"

"Of course you are with us."

"But, the doctor said... my feet need to rest..." He looked at Bo Xi begging for help, and the latter gently comforted him, and said, "We have considered this point, the carriage is absolutely shock-absorbing, and it will not affect your injury. "

Chen Cheng realized a terrible fact, and Bo Xi wanted to reveal the truth as soon as possible.

Although the truth he thought was not the real truth, the two brothers reached a weird agreement on the way to pursue the truth.

Chen Cheng couldn't eat anymore, his face was pale and he was dripping with cold sweat.

"Ah Cheng..." Bo Xi was a little worried, "Are you comfortable?"

"Of course I'm not feeling well!" Chen Cheng suddenly dropped his chopsticks and said angrily, "The truth is revealed, and then what? What if the orb is taken away by others? What about my brother's eyes? Have you ever thought about it?"

The sudden reprimand made Bo Xi's face a little ugly: "This is my brother's order..."

"He wants to give up the chance of recovery for the sake of preventing your brothers from being murdered by the wicked. Are you going to let him sacrifice?!"

Bo Xi couldn't bear it.

Bo Yin stretched out his hand to pull Chen Cheng: "Ah Cheng, this matter..."

Chen Cheng slapped his hand away fiercely: "Don't touch me! Do you know how ugly your eyes are, even if you cover them up, I can always think of the first time I saw you. A bloody hole, as long as I think about it, I will have nightmares, what? You can’t see it by yourself, so you don’t care about the feelings of people around you, right?”

Bo Yin didn't speak, but Bo Xi felt the same for him, and his face became even more ugly: "How could you..."

"Shut up!" Chen Cheng said viciously: "You are brothers, you are of the same mind, I am just an outsider, you don't need to discuss with me at all what you make decisions, you don't need to ask for any opinions from me, things that I care about , you don't care at all, why should I be affectionate?"

Bo Yin's words sounded one way to Bo Yin's ears, but another thing to Bo Xi's ears.

He told Bo Yin, what I care about is your eyes.

Tell Bo Xi, I care about the brotherhood between your emperor brother and fifth brother.

But you turn a blind eye to my concern.

Neither Bo Xi nor Bo Yin spoke.

Chen Cheng was short of breath, he was really out of breath, and suddenly swept the food off the table.

With red eyes, he said: "Since this is the case, there is no need for me to be with you, and we will part ways."

He turned and limped downstairs.

This was the worst plan Chen Cheng made.

If they insist on going back to the palace, of course he has to run away quickly, otherwise is he waiting to go back to the palace with them and be exposed to all dead bodies?

On the contrary, if they are really moved by themselves, they will definitely change their minds.

Although Chen Cheng thinks that this may be negligible, after all, for a person like Bo Yin, even if you point at his nose and call him ugly, and trample his dignity under your feet, he may always look like he doesn't hurt or itch.

Is there anything in this world that can impress Bo Yin?

Chen Cheng recalled that in the original text, when Bo Yin learned that his family was ruined, he did not show much emotion, although he did avenge his family in the end and tore Chen Zhuji to pieces.

But he never shed a tear, but occasionally he would sit in a daze, as if he had really learned to remember.

Chen Cheng decided to hide cleanly, to a place where Bo Yin would never find him. Now, he and Bo Yin haven't reached the point where they can't live with each other...at least not to the point where he is irretrievable.

Now as long as Bo Yin recovers from his physical injuries, everything can return to the original point.Anyway, this guy has no heart, won't hurt, and won't leave any psychological trauma. All injuries on him can be repaired. As long as Chen Zhuji disappears in front of him, he shouldn't be too persistent in looking for it.

As Chen Cheng walked, he glanced back.

No one really chased it out.

He was completely relieved.

He has a unique way of communicating with Langzhao. At any time, as long as he blows a whistle with a special melody, the other party can hear it no matter how far away he is.

This comes from the sound transmission Gu planted in their bodies.

Chen Cheng came to a hidden bamboo grove, put his finger to his lips, and whistled long but not loudly. After a brief transmission, Chen Cheng pricked up his ears to listen, and sure enough, he soon received a response from Lang Zhao.

The other party has been keeping a distance from him that is not easy to be discovered, and it should take a while to rush over.

He supported his feet against a thick bamboo, closed his eyes and relaxed.

After leaving Bo Yin, there is no need to worry anymore.

Go back to Baiwuling, go to his world, if he doesn't know that there is a protagonist in this world, he might give it a go, if he knows that he can't do it, he will be courting death.

Even Chen Zhuji is not ignorant of current affairs.

The wolf came very quickly, and when Chen Cheng saw him, he completely relaxed, "Wait for me to lean on for a while."

Wolf Zhao nodded, straightened his back, dutifully stood aside and guarded him, guarded him, but suddenly stared blankly again.

The master is definitely the most magnificent scenery in the world.

There was a sudden movement in my ear, like a shoe crushing a dead leaf.

Lang Zhao narrowed his pupils, and slid down the poisoned concealed weapon from his palm.Chen Cheng lazily raised his eyelids and glanced over.

At this glance, he suddenly sat up straight again.

Bo Xi stood not far away with a dazed expression.

"How...how did you know someone from 'White Mist'?"

Behind him, someone stepped out slowly, with eyes wrapped in white gauze, distant and noble.

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感谢在2020-09-2923:44:59~2020-10-0112:18:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 spicy crayfish;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: big cotton sheep, 10 bottles of afternoon tea; 5 bottles of light water and wind, how many heroes only waste hills;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!