First brother conceived

"Brother's Pregnancy" Author: Birthday

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Anyang Yuanzhuo, the legitimate son of the world's richest businessman, is in charge of the family business at the age of 14. He is blind and has a clear mind, and he has a secret affection for his brother.

Anyang Yuantuo, a concubine, joined the army at the age of 12. After eight years of struggle, he climbed from a small soldier to a general.

Because this is what that person taught him, and he also wants to give him back everything in himself...

Reunited again, after the captivity incident, Yuan Zhuo got a brief moment of light, but found that there was something more in his stomach, feeling lost,

It turns out that what is not tolerated in the world is not only his feelings, but also his body.

The baby fell to the ground, and he returned again, bringing another thrilling disaster, the family was destroyed,

All the halos on Yuan Zhuo's body disappeared in an instant, wandering in the rivers and lakes, suffering all kinds of bullying,

Originally thought that he would leave this world like this, but was saved by him. This meeting again made the entanglement between the two people reconnected, no matter how difficult it is to break...

Content tags: Having a child in the next year's unlucky love Spring breeze once

Search keywords: Protagonist: Anyang Yuanzhuo, Anyang Yuantuo┃Supporting roles: Anyang Yuanqian, Anyang Qing┃Others: Bitterness before sweetness, small abuse and joy, HE

1. Wedge...

There are countless legends in the world, but there are two legends. Everyone says that he is nothing but legends...

There is a legend about a mysterious nation, men in this tribe can have children when they meet someone they really love and commit themselves to; another legend says that it is a kind of strange medicine in the world, poison, some people say it is A kind of lost Gu. It is said that if you take this medicine, you will lose your eyesight. There is no medicine to cure it, but you can regain the light for a year after having sex with your loved one. This medicine is called Covering Love...

Anyang Yuanzhuo used to think that these legends were fiction, but when these two kinds of legends were confirmed by him, besides lamenting that the world is full of wonders, it was accompanied by bitterness and disappointment...

On the majestic Fuyun Mountain, in front of Broken Soul Cliff, the three of them huddled together inextricably on the top of the mountain. Swords and swords flashed, and people who flashed could not open their eyes. Two young men, one black and one white, held swords and a man over fifty years old... When the old man sparred, the man in black was obviously seriously injured, and gradually lost to the disadvantage. The old man obviously knew that every move was going straight to the man in black, and the man in black was kicked aside by the old man for a while.

"Yuan Tuo!" The man in white yelled, wanting to step back to see how the man in black was injured, but he was caught by the old man and couldn't get away. He gritted his teeth and continued to fight with the old man. His white clothes were like snow, Moving with the wind, the handsome cheeks were dripping with cold sweat, his figure suddenly staggered, his face became paler, and the hand that didn't hold the sword was pressed on his lower abdomen.

The old man was dressed in a brocade robe, his temples were gray and he looked about half a hundred years old, but his tiger eyes were full of murderous intent. Seeing the strange behavior of the young man in white, the corner of his mouth raised a sneer, and he raised his knife to block the knife in the man's hand. The long sword, seeing that the man in white showed his flaws, pushed horizontally and hit the man's chest with his palm.

The man let out a muffled snort, spit blood at the mouth, took a few steps back, knelt down on the edge of the cliff, stuck the sword in the soil with one hand, barely supported his body, and pressed his other hand tightly on his lower abdomen, with a gloomy expression on his face He raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother!" The man in black, who had been overturned with his foot before, screamed, staggered and wanted to stand up from the ground, but his calf was hit by a sharp stone with a deep gash, bleeding profusely, and he couldn't move no matter what foot.

The man in white raised his head and looked at the old man, "Prince De, you are really old and strong."

"Anyang Yuanzhuo, you have really destroyed your ancestor's prestige." Prince De sneered coldly, "I think your father Anyang Heng was so amazing back then, but his son is so unbearable and treasonous." Collaboration with the enemy, disintegration of the family business, brotherly incest, tsk tsk..."

Prince De shook his head repeatedly as he spoke, as if he felt sorry for the ancestors of the Anyang family, how could there be such descendants.

Anyang Yuanzhuo's face was pale, it was obvious that Prince De's words had touched his pain, he raised his head to look at Prince De, stood up from the ground, glanced at Yuan Tuo who was standing a few steps away from him, and turned his head towards Prince De Said: "I, Anyang Yuanzhuo, have indeed dissipated the prestige of my ancestors. What Prince De taught is that. I heard that you, Prince, had a friendship with my father. I, Anyang Yuanzhuo, can entrust you with my life today. What do you want?" Dispose of it as you please, I just ask you to let Yuantuo go today for my father's sake, my nephew thank you."

Yuan Tuo hurriedly opened his throat, "Brother, you can't." It's not worth it. Seeing his elder brother's face turned pale when Prince De said it, Yuan Tuo scolded himself in his heart for being incomplete, collaborating with the enemy and treasoning the country, and his family fortune was gone, brother Incest, which one is not because of myself.

"Your father, huh, what is your father, why should I hide my face for him, today the king is going to send you two evil bastards to see your father." When Prince De heard Yuan Zhuo mentioning his father, the murderous look in his eyes The meaning is even stronger, and after saying that, he swung his knife and was about to charge towards Yuan Zhuo.

Yuan Zhuo seemed to have expected it a long time ago, raised his sword eyebrows, let go of the hilt of the sword, reached into his arms and pulled out a few hidden weapons, waved his hands and threw them at the people who were running towards him, a few long needles hit the target, and Prince De was even more angry when he was injured. Victory continued unabated, the tip of the knife pierced Yuan Zhuo's chest straight, Yuan Zhuo was pushed out a few steps, and stood on the edge of the cliff, crumbling.Prince De looked at Anyang Yuanzhuo, with a ferocious expression on his face, wanting to scold angrily, but his eyes fell on the hem of Yuanzhuo's white coat, dank and blood red, that wasn't the blood on his chest, it should be...

"You..." Prince De seemed to be thinking of some past events in his confusion, and wanted to say something, but the anesthetic on the hidden weapon in his chest broke out at this moment, and his body fell straight on the ground...

Yuan Zhuo spat out a mouthful of blood, and stretched out his hand to pull out the knife stuck in his shoulder. He felt that there was something flowing out of his buttocks, and his heart was filled with sadness. Like your brother, you don't want your dad anymore, do you? I felt a throbbing pain in my lower abdomen. Yuan Zhuo comforted with a smile, Daddy will go to accompany you, don't be afraid...

In Yuan Tuo's sight, Yuan Zhuo's body began to shake. Seeing Yuan Zhuo's whole body was soaked in blood, and the soil under his feet was dyed brown, Yuan Tuo knew what it was, and his heart was so painful that it almost split open. Yuan Tuo staggered and took a few steps towards Yuan Zhuo, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, I will take you to find the third child. If you are fine, you will be fine."

Yuan Zhuo raised his head, took a deep look at Yuan Tuo, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said weakly: "Brother, he has done everything he can. Live well for me, and the Anyang family will be handed over to you..."

Yuan Zhuo closed his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking sad...

Yuan Tuo watched Yuan Zhuo fall down the cliff, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He jumped to the edge of the cliff, but only caught Yuan Zhuo's clothes. Looking at the blood-stained clothes, Yuan Tuo didn't think about it. Thinking, chasing Yuan Zhuo and jumping off the cliff...

Layer upon layer of white clouds drowned the figures of the two people. This is not the end, nor is it the beginning...

2. New students...

On the thirty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, the cold wind was howling, and the goose-feather-like snowflakes in Lingnan City fell overwhelmingly. Pedestrians on the road seemed to be blocked from breathing, intermittently, and homeless beggars huddled on the street. An ice skeleton, no one will care about the departure of these people, because death may be a good thing for them.

When someone dies, there is life. In a remote courtyard outside Lingnan City, a few people were busy huddling together. Pots of hot water were brought into the room, and basins of blood were sent out. Weak and broken groans could be heard intermittently. , Time seemed to stand still and repeated in this playback for a long time, and a loud cry of a baby ended all of this.

The slender man in the room was lying on his back on the bed, his white and tender long legs were actually blood red, his handsome cheeks were pale, without any trace of blood, and those Danfeng eyes that were usually indifferent and charming, were exhausted at this moment, without any trace of blood. She lost her figure, and on the pillow beside her was a white towel with dots of blood red on it, which should be bloodshot gums bleeding from excessive force, and the blood sticking to it. The person is not a lady, but a handsome man in his twenties in front of him.

The boy half-kneeling at the end of the bed focused on his face, and cut the baby's umbilical cord with hot scissors, and tied a knot at a distance of two inches. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and handed the baby to the servant beside him. The angry man on the punch said: "Brother, it's a boy."

"En!" The man squinted his eyes and responded weakly.

The boy looked at the man on the bed, and then at the crying baby behind him. His eyes were full of complicated emotions, and he was at a loss for a moment.

There was only the cry of the baby in the room. After a long silence, the man on the bed said lightly, "Hold me here and have a look." There was no slight ups and downs in the voice, and naturally no emotion could be heard.

"Okay!" The boy responded, then turned his head and said to the boy: "Xiaobao, quickly bring the young master here and show it to the master."

"Come, come!" The boy responded, wrapped the child in swaddling clothes, and held it in front of the man.

Enduring the discomfort in his body, the man turned sideways and looked at the baby in the swaddle, with no joy or anger on his face.

The young servant is a cheerful person. Seeing that the head of the family is silent, he said softly: "The head of the house, the young master is really handsome, and he really looks like the second young master. Look at the eyes and nose are carved out of the same mold."

The man who was called the head of the house on the bed suddenly trembled when he heard the servant's words, feeling miserable.

The servant didn't realize what impact his unintentional words had on his master, and he still looked at the young master in his arms with joy.

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