bad brother by my side

[Insert at the beginning, the so-called No.1 is called the text.

In other words, Murong Longce’s latest new method of writing bitterness is No.1, and he has published a book with bitter brotherhood as the main baseline. The words were used hundreds of times, such as "I clutched my chest tightly and looked at Yin'er's face, he was still so heartless, only my heart ached. At this time, Yin'er didn't say on the surface, But there is a little bit of pain in his heart. He has hatred for me and an inseparable feeling. After all, I am his elder brother. I know that I have hurt him before, and that kind of hurt would definitely be hurt even if it were changed. Never forgive me for the rest of my life, I don't expect his forgiveness, I just hurt to the marrow, it turns out that the most hurtful pain in this world is actually heartache..."

After finishing writing, he showed it to Murong Deyin and asked Murong Deyin to practice writing one, so that the brothers could learn from each other in the future.

"What's there to learn from?" Murong Deyin flipped through the book and said, "Why do I have such a miserable image in the book? I finally got the world with great difficulty and finally gave up everything for my lover and became a street mouse. I was chased and beaten, and finally waited 20 Why did the two people in the book abuse each other inexplicably?"

"Practice writing me a brief introduction in the tone of 'I' first, and don't worry about the rest! Otherwise, you can negotiate with the people in Beijiang yourself! I won't be your foreign affairs manager!" Long Ce hugged arm road.

So Deyin handed in her homework the next day.

Long Ce opened it and saw that the brief introduction he wrote was: "In this book, I quarreled with him 34 times, xx25 times, he was injured 7 times, and I was injured 8 times. I left sequelae, but he didn't; I fought with him 5 times, we spent 3789 days together, and were assassinated 10 times. There is no scene in this book that mentions going to the toilet, even if he and I were locked in the enemy's cell for seven days and seven nights without a drop of water. No; this book lacks toilet culture, please read it carefully, so as not to leave a shadow in your heart.”

"Deyin, it was a mistake for God to make you so beautiful!" Long Ce tore up the paper and said. 】Originally, it was a desert with boundless wind and sand, but a green crescent-shaped oasis appeared in it. It didn’t look like much from a distance, but the closer you got, the more you felt that the oasis was lush and lush, and the scale was not small, and you could even smell the smell of gurgling springs. .

Now the desert is bitterly cold, but there is such a spiritual place with evergreen trees and inexhaustible spring water, which is really amazing. The shadows of the towers standing in the oasis show that this is the foundation of the northern Xinjiang overlord - here is deep In the interior of the desert, if there is no someone to guide the way, I am afraid that it will be difficult to touch the place if you get lost in the desert until you die.

Murong Deyin was carried directly into the Oasis Hall, and he saw that the undercurrent in the northern border had dispatched a large-scale formation to meet him. The team was neat, and Murong Deyin's face was slightly moved under the mask, and his appearance, for these people It is quite a new experience - Murong Deyin is dressed in immaculate white clothes, sitting in a wheelchair, but wearing a hideous mask on his face, making people guess what his appearance is?

Entering the majestic hall in Northern Xinjiang, the black-clothed Lord Tuoba Wuzun sat on the throne at the center of the hall. What surprised Murong Deyin instantly was that Tuoba Wuzun turned out to be———

A young man with a slender body, a pale complexion, and an unusual beauty!That person was so beautiful, his eyes were like cold stars, and his whole body was like a cold jade immersed in a cold pool. If Murong Longce hadn't been used to facing De Yin on weekdays, he would definitely be seduced by him at a glance. She's at Deyin's level, but seeing that the people around her are already fascinated by the Lord's eyes, you know that beauties of this level are already immune to beauty!Deyin's beauty trick is doomed to tragedy!

Murong Longce yelled badly at Deyin again and again, but Murong Deyin still untimely took off his mask slowly in front of everyone.

The mask faded off, and Murong Deyin's graceful appearance was fully revealed, which made everyone present breathless for it. However, he and Tuoba Wuzun appeared side by side, like the sun and the moon competing for glory, each with its own merits. But he couldn't see the slightest bit of emotion in the cold beauty's eyes, just like Deyin's heart was as still as water when he saw the beauty.

"Undercurrent Young Master, Murong Deyin." The cold beauty said indifferently, "I have come to look for Tuoba from a long distance, but you want to subdue Martial Lord Tuoba yourself?"

"Deyin originally meant that." Murong Deyin spoke bluntly, the two of them suddenly had the intention of competing for power, Murong Longce saw it, and yelled in his heart that it was not good.

Tuoba Wuzun smiled lightly: "Do you have the ability to submit to me?"

"Why don't you try it yourself?" Murong Deyin said.

Before the words fell, Tuoba Wuzun came over with palm strength!Murong Deyin was sitting in a wheelchair, not dodging, only hearing a loud bang, the force of the palm passed by his chest, but he didn't even lift his hand, and received this strong palm forcibly, his expression did not change, he remained calm, his bloodshot eyes The corners of his mouth slowly flowed down, making Murong Longce's heart ache like twists and turns—he knew that Deyin's skills had not recovered, and this palm was really hard, but he couldn't mess it up!Absolute calm must be maintained at the heart of the enemy!

So he forcibly suppressed the heartache, and just clenched his fist tightly, his nails sunk deep in his palm, bleeding out from pinching.

"Sure enough." Wu Zun Tuoba lightly tapped on the handrail, expressing his appreciation slightly, and everyone present was also moved. Everyone knew that the palm of the Lord could break an embraced palace pillar!Murong Deyin didn't even block it!

Murong Deyin gently wiped away the blood stains at the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and said calmly: "Wu Zun rules the northern border, why don't you cooperate with Deyin?"

"Cooperate with you, help you become successful, and compete with me in the future? Although Tuoba's lineage respects the ancestor of Skynet, you are not qualified. Instead, you lower your waist and beg me, and I may consider it." Tuoba Wuzun His words were very domineering, which was extremely inconsistent with his appearance.

Murong Deyin murmured, the slap just now seemed to have hurt his heart and lungs, he suddenly covered his mouth and coughed lightly, this cough was extremely unbearable, it could be seen that he was hurt very badly, Long Ce could barely shed tears, stretched out silently A hand caressed his back.Coughing for a long time, Murong Deyin put down his sleeves, there were spots of blood on the snow-white cuffs, he coughed up blood just now, but he hid his sleeves without leaving any traces, put his hands on the armrest, and asked: "What does your lord mean, If I bow my head, is there room for cooperation?"

Tuoba Wuzun saw his actions in his eyes, and his face moved. I don't know why he was moved, but he closed his eyes and said after a while: "Take my word, be careful, I always keep my word , will not go back on his word, it depends on how the young master bows his head."

"Ahem...how does your lord want me to bow my head?" Murong Deyin raised her finger to her lips, and coughed lightly from time to time while speaking.

Tuoba Wuzun also frowned, and he said coldly: "It's up to you."

Murong Deyin coughed twice, and said to Long Ce: "Help me up."

Long Ce came to him according to his words, and saw Murong Deyin lifting the knees of both legs one by one with both hands in front of thousands of people, driving both feet off the wheelchair pedals to the ground, it was obvious that the legs were not He obeyed, and then he held on to the armrest and stood up tremblingly under Long Ce's embrace. His body shook violently, and his foot that landed on the ground was tilted to one side, as if twisted. He straightened his slanted foot, and put most of his body weight on himself. Rather than saying that Murong Deyin stood up, it was better to say that Long Ce was hugging him—this appearance made everyone who saw it sigh with embarrassment. The young master, who is astonishingly beautiful and has an extraordinary bearing, feels sorry for her.

Even Tuoba Wuzun couldn't help but said lightly: "It's a pity."

"It's a joke for the lord to see such a shame." Murong Deyin didn't care, and signaled Long Ce with his eyes to help him "walk" to the front steps. Long Ce half hugged and half dragged, and walked three steps. Yin even said: "Knock my knee."

Long Ce was startled, and immediately understood that with a flick of his fingertips, two harmless qi hit Deyin's stiff knees, forcing his two limp stump legs to bend, and the snow clothes fell, a The handicapped handsome man, who can't even stand up, turned into a kneeling appearance under this special method. It's just that he needs someone to support him to keep from falling while kneeling, but his posture doesn't look like he's kneeling at all. What he said was more like a threat: "Murong Deyin is willing to support Wu Zun as the master. I don't know if Wu Zun is willing to accept his sincerity?"

Tuoba Wuzun stood up immediately, and said coldly: "The young master is really poisonous! Hold me as the master, and give the pretext of my boundless ambitions. Do you want the northern border to become the target of the world's undercurrents?! Oh, young master Wu Zun has learned the power of it!"

"Ahem..." Murong Deyin smiled, but it seemed that he had reached the limit of his physical strength, his injuries were uncontrollable, his cough became more broken, and more and more blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, dripping on the bright steps, a little startling, But he still insisted: "Ahem... The Lord's palm is easy to come by, how can we not let Deyin do his best? Cough...cough..."

While speaking, he covered his lips with his hand, the blood still slipped down between his fingers, Long Ce hastily took out a handkerchief and gave it to him, but even though he was seriously injured, Murong Deyin's eyes were calm, neither humble nor overbearing, really admirable!

Tuoba Wuzun seemed to be annoyed by his constant coughing, and finally got up and said: "It seems that the young master is tired from the journey today, other things are better to wait for the young master to rest."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left, and everyone sent them off in unison.

The people in the hall gradually dispersed, Murong Deyin suddenly tilted his body and fell to one side, Long Ce hugged him tightly, choked up and said, "Yinyin... baby... don't scare brother... brother, this Heal your wounds..." He was so sad and anxious that he even uttered his nickname when he was a child.

"Brother... I'm so tired... I... tried my best..." Deyin opened a slit of her eyes and smiled sadly.

"Don't...don't talk...baby...don't be afraid...there is brother here..." Long Ce broke down in tears, and pressed his palm against his back tremblingly, continuously channeling his inner strength.

At this time, an eyeliner quietly came out from the side door of the main hall and reported to Tuoba Wuzun.And asked: "My lord, do you want to send someone to continue to monitor them?"

Tuoba Wuzun said: "No need, in my territory, don't be afraid of their actions, remove the close eyeliner, and preserve a little dignity for Murong Deyin. This is my respect for him. Cough..."

He put his hand into a fist close to his mouth, and even coughed.

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"The bed is really comfortable." Murong Deyin lay on the big bed and admired the gorgeous bedroom.

Murong Longce was checking to see if anyone was watching.Murong Deyin told him no, because his senses were much sharper than Long Ce's.

"Deyin, is there really no one?" Long Ce posted over and said in a low voice, "You really scared brother to death today! Let me heal your wound for a while!"

"It's okay, isn't it just a palm? It's more difficult for me to force some blood to vomit than to dissolve the palm force." Deyin unbuttoned his clothes. Although his chest was bruised from the slap, the palm force had already been melted away by him .

"I'm so scared by your coughing..." Long Ce felt lingering fear, "Let me rub your chest, it's all blue... Why do you cough so many times?"

"Didn't you tell me that pale beauties must have hidden diseases, and most of those with hidden diseases have coughing problems; and sneezing, coughing, and yawning are all contagious, as long as one person does it, others will follow involuntarily." Do it, so I came to cough, which caused Tuoba Wuzun to cough. You see, he was attracted by me a few times and couldn’t help but want to cough, heh heh, it saves him from chattering with me endlessly, I don’t know what to use I told him... ah... so nervous... the first time I spoke in front of so many people... I don't know what people will think of me... I hate it... I don't know if the food here will be VIP-level Roast whole lamb..." Deyin relaxed.

"Deyin, why is your belly getting darker and darker?" Murong Longce patted his stomach with his hand.

So, Deyin's self-esteem is...

Nothing needs to be reserved for him.