bad brother by my side

It's the second day of coming to Absolute Film City.Finally the bad news came.

It was noon and the weather was gloomy.Murong Deyin lay on the bed and took a nap with his legs crossed, while Long Ce lay on the recliner with his eyes closed.

Suddenly there was someone coming from outside, Long Ce jumped up and pulled up the blanket to cover Deyin, while Murong Deyin tilted his head and straightened his legs, pretending to be dead.

"It's the second head of Jueying City." Murong Longce stretched his head to look outside, and said solemnly, "I'll go out and have a look, you wait here."

"Go." Murong Demusic pretended to be the wounded.

Murong Longce then walked out, and after a long time, he heard footsteps from the outer hall gradually approaching the bedroom, a strange man said: "I heard that Mr. Deyin was also seriously injured, and Nangong Qianshan represents Jueying City. He deserves to come to express his condolences." As he spoke, a large group of people followed, Murong Deyin closed his eyes, but he could feel his bed curtain being lifted, followed by a sound of breathing and "beautiful~~~" Sigh.

After a long time, Murong Longce said: "Deyin just fell asleep, let's take a step to talk."

So he pulled Nangong Qianshan aside and muttered, "How is the city lord doing now?"

Nangong Qianshan said in a muffled voice: "He has lost his memory. This time the assassination was done boldly and without leaving any clues. We suspect that it was done by the Xuedaomen, and we have already made extensive arrangements to avenge my brother." This sentence is an understatement Taking it, it can be seen that he has long been suspicious of Murong Long.

"If the Nangong City Lord doesn't dislike it, Ice Cliff City is willing to do all the hard work for you!" Murong Longce said very sincerely.

"Heh, there's no need to bother City Master Murong, at least Jueying City can handle this matter." Nangong Qianshan's words were lukewarm, as if Long Ce's hot face was stuck to his cold ass up.

Nangong Qianshan said again: "When my brother was injured, the situation was chaotic at that time. In the future, I will have time to discuss many important matters with you in detail. Now that my brother is injured, I will discuss with you on his behalf. For specific matters, please ask Mr. Huang (Emperor) and City Master Long Ce and Master Yin Bone are guests at Jue Ying Hall tonight, it is related to the future of martial arts, please be sure to attend."

His ostentation actually made the emperor take the initiative to meet him, and the emperor was very annoyed at the side.

Yin Gu remained silent. This Nangong Qianshan is extremely cunning and a formidable character. Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Jueying City, they are destined to experience a mental and physical battle when they enter the city. The battle has just started. start.

Deyin snorted secretly.

A sad man without a career, he was not included in the invitation list, which made him unhappy.

In other words, what do you, a seriously wounded family, ask you to do?

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It was night, and the other three career-oriented men had all gone to the banquet, and Deyin stayed in the bedroom alone.But Jueying City is also careful and sent someone to take care of him.Murong Deyin felt that someone came in, and then someone gently touched his forehead with his hand, and said to himself: "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

So he opened his eyes and met the eyes of the person in front of him.

The young man in front of him is extremely gentle and beautiful, his eyes are warm and moist, which can make people feel warm from the bottom of his heart. He and Deyin are both extremely beautiful characters. When they get together, other servants can hardly even look at their eyeballs. Come out, my God, it's too dazzling and too dazzling!

"When I saw Young Master, I knew my name was going to be handed over to others." The young man smiled softly, like the intoxicating spring breeze in May.

What name?Just as Deyin opened his mouth to ask, he was stopped.

"Shh, young master is weak now, it's better to talk less." The young man pressed Deyin's lips lightly with his finger, and said with a smile: "Of course it's just some random nickname for the most beautiful woman in the world, but I think this name is Only sons are suitable."

"..." Murong Deyin really stopped talking, he thought, this person is the Young Master Youquan who fascinated Long Ce before!Sure enough, there is a set!Everyone likes such a gentle person, no wonder the elder brother said in front of him: "Although you are beautiful, you are not as good as one hundredth of Youquan! You are not even as good as carrying his shoes!"

Youquan's demeanor is innate, and it is a gentle and charming attitude that cannot be learned at all.

Youquan had such an amiable smile that no one could help letting go of their defenses and resting beside him.He held Murong Deyin's hand and wiped it carefully in the silver basin brought by the attendant. His movements were gentle, and it was a pleasure to be touched by him—he was really good at serving people, what a stunner.No wonder both Long Ce and Jueying City Lord regarded him as a treasure.

"The injury is so serious, it must be very painful?" Youquan said while washing Deyin's hands, "But please rest assured, there are many genius doctors in Jueying City, and they will definitely make your recovery as good as before. By the way, I listen to City Master Long Ce As I said, the son was weak and sick from the mother's womb, and he was weak in his bones, so tonight I prepared some nourishing dinner, which is rich in liquid and easy to swallow. The son is inconvenient. If you don't dislike it, I will serve you. Eat."

"Thank you, Mr. Youquan." Murong Deyin switched to the weak version of Deyin's voice, the soft and elegant voice was comparable to Youquan's.

"Young Master's voice is really pleasant." Young Master Youquan lowered his head and lightly raised his index finger to cover his mouth and smiled.The instant gesture instantly amazed the whole room.

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Murong Deyin's backstroke, Yin Gu's freestyle, and Youquan's breaststroke all competed on the corridor floor. ———Why such a weird idea suddenly entered De Yin's mind, he himself was also puzzled.Anyway, in Deyin's fantasy, it must be very interesting for this Youquan to be drunk. 】Long Ce once had a heart-to-heart relationship with Murong Deyin, and he said: "Deyin, although I like Youquan very much, it's good, but Youquan is a dangerous person who is naturally intoxicating, and his charm is his deadly weapon. Once you When you see him, you must be fascinated by him. So far, no one has not been attracted to him. He is as deadly as you, even far more than you. Because you can do nothing but a face! It’s a mess!! Cough cough, shit Far away, the key is, whether you are really fascinated by him or not, you must let him see that you are 'fascinated' by him! Otherwise, the consequences will be dire!"

"How terrifying?" Murong Deyin asked his brother.

"I can only say that there is no, there, one, one, person in the world who is not fascinated by him, do you understand what I mean?" Murong Longce said.

"You mean, the people he can't fascinate don't exist anymore......"

"What do you say?"

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Doesn't that mean that this Youquan is actually a super difficult guy! ! ?

Murong Deyin returned to his soul in an instant, and then his heart skipped a beat—why didn't his heart beat faster when Mao faced Mr. Youquan?

Doesn't that mean that he is going to be in big trouble?

No, he hates trouble the most.

Murong Deyin closed his eyes, then opened them again, and grabbed Youquan's long and slender fingers.

"Master Deyin?" Youquan was slightly surprised.

"Master Youquan, you really look like me...Mother..." Murong Deyin said affectionately.

By the way, Deyin, what do you call a confession? ! !

If Qing Sheng Long Ce and Qing Ba Emperor were present and witnessed this situation, they would probably go berserk again.

"Oh? Your mother? Does she look like a man?" Mr. Youquan's smiling mouth twitched unnaturally.

Murong Deyin saw a stern light flashing past the corner of his eyes, and said dryly: "No, I just mean, you are just like her, so beautiful and gentle."

"So that's the case! It's just that I'm a man, how can I compare with Lingtang? Mr. Deyin is so cute and straightforward!" Mr. Youquan put his hands on his chest, chuckled lightly, and then he suddenly said: "Oh, Deyin Young master, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have caused you to talk so much, you're sweating, you must be tired." He wiped Deyin's forehead with a fragrant handkerchief.

Those sweats are tense.