overbearing

At that time the competition was over, Zhou Jirong knew that he had other plans, so he didn't ask about the result.He only asked where his brother was, and looked for it by himself without waiting.

"Brother." He broke into the hall and said angrily, "I don't like any of the guards you picked. If you change a new batch, I have to pick them myself."

He didn't care about his elder brother's gloomy face, You Zi said indignantly: "You don't even look at what my guards looked like in the past, Zhuo asked Xiaobai Lao Jiang, that person is not a good-looking man. You are all in a pile now What is the meaning of poking my old face with dry orange peel in front of me? Is it intentional to make people unable to eat? That Commander Wu actually said... Anyway, I don’t want them to be bodyguards, I want to replace them, young and handsome!"

When Zhou Jiyao heard him say that he would make people unable to eat, he couldn't help but think of being beautiful and delicious, and when he later heard that he said that he wanted to be young and handsome, he felt his heart hang, and the emptiness in his chest was everywhere, and he said in a deep voice : "To be a bodyguard, a strong body and extraordinary martial arts skills are enough, coupled with prudence and loyalty, it is enough! Why do you choose a young and handsome one? What are your plans!"

"I just want to look pleasing to the eye!" Zhou Jirong was annoyed when he heard that he was thinking about the wrong way again, and he didn't care that it was his brother, so he said immediately: "You know a fart. I look like this , you must not bring a few handsome and handsome guards around, so as to divide the attention of others, so that I will not be so conspicuous. If you make such rough guys, you must make me look like a delicate flower to be happy!"

In all fairness, what he said was a bit unreasonable, but Zhou Jiyao, whether as his elder brother or as the emperor, was always inconvenient to admit that he didn't know anything.He stared at Zhou Jirong with a gloomy expression, and said in an irrefutable tone: "Even if it is changed again, I have to inspect it myself."

Zhou Jirong refused to have a guard commander who was said to have pissed himself and those old orange-skinned guards who would make him a delicate flower by his side, so he refused to back down, opened his eyes and talked with his brother They stared at each other: "I want to choose by myself!"

The two brothers stared at each other and stared at each other in a stalemate. Someone beside him coughed lightly and said cautiously: "If nothing happens, this subordinate will leave."

It was only then that Zhou Jirong noticed that there were other people besides his elder brother in the hall.It was also he who complained non-stop as soon as he came in, even if this person wanted to get away, he had no chance.

The emperor was also troubled by Dabao, it was really inconvenient to discipline this younger brother with this other person present, so he waved his hand to signal him to do it himself.

That person was also very alert, he finally got this opportunity to intervene, he did not wait for the matter to change, he bowed on one knee without hesitation, and was about to leave the hall.

From Zhou Jirong's position, you can only see his profile. This man is only 21 or [-] years old. His forehead, nose wing, and chin are tough and deep, with a kind of almost gloomy perseverance.His gaze met Zhou Jirong inadvertently, but it was unexpectedly clear and bright.

Zhou Jirong was particularly impressed by these eyes, and he remembered after a little thought. He is a master who doesn't know what restraint and shyness are, so he blurted out: "Yan Huan...brother?" He hesitated for a while, and finally said Reluctantly adding the word "brother", it's easy to call out.

Yan Huan was called by his name on the spot, so it was really hard to pretend that he didn't hear him and just walked out, and Zhou Jirong called him brother inexplicably, showing a bit of astonishment that he had no place to put his hands and feet.Although he stood still, it took him a long while before he said softly: "Young master's words are serious, I don't dare to take it any further."

He turned around with some reluctance, took a quick look at Zhou Jirong, and then lowered his head.

On the left side of Yan Huan's face, there was a dark red bruise the size of two copper coins, extending from the side of the ear to the cheek, and the flesh was slightly distorted because of this, and that handsome face was completely ruined because of it. It's a bit scary at first glance.

Even if Zhou Jirong had seen such hideous wounds of severed arms and legs, he would not be afraid of them, but seeing them suddenly was somewhat unexpected.

He couldn't find anything to say for a while, so he stretched out his hand to touch the scar, and asked calmly, "How did you get your face?"

Yan Huan was obviously a little concerned, and seemed to want to avoid his hand with a slight movement, but in the end he didn't.He was disfigured because of this scar. Although he himself didn't care much about his appearance, when others saw his face, they were either a little frightened or deliberately avoided talking about it. It was rare to see Zhou Jirong so plain and candid. reaction.

Yan Huan said softly: "This subordinate encountered a war when he was a child, and he was burned at that time..."

His elder brother knocked on the book case and said in a low voice: "Rong Rong."

Zhou Jirong thoughtfully stopped asking any more questions, but after a moment of pause, he tilted his head and said, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Huan said: "I was young at that time, I can't remember clearly, but now it doesn't hurt."

Zhou Jirong snorted, as if he wanted to ask something, and suddenly remembered that it was the first time he had met Yan Huan, so he let him listen to all his unscrupulous words.He is used to being outspoken. Since he dared to speak up, he felt that he was justified, and even if he was unreasonable, he would take three points. He was never afraid of being heard.

But Yan Huan's status is different from others, he is his uncle's adoptive son, if these words are passed on to his uncle, it will inevitably damage his image.

He wanted to restore his reputation, and felt that it was necessary to show his kindness to Yan Huan, so he smiled at Yan Huan: "My brother and I were joking about what you said just now, forget it if you heard it, don't go out and mess around explain."

He seldom smiles like this with the intention of showing goodwill, and even when he usually smiles, he doesn't look for a mirror to look at it for no reason. He thinks that his smile is very kind and solemn, which is enough to prove that he is just with his brother Just kidding, Shu didn't know that when he laughed like this, his color was like spring flowers, bright and brilliant.

Fortunately, he turned his back to his elder brother and didn't let his elder brother see this smile, otherwise his elder brother would have another trouble.

But Yan Huan was facing him, but he saw everything from beginning to end.The whole person was stunned for a moment, but when he came to his senses, he felt that his ears were a little hot, and he remembered what he said just now that he was made into a delicate flower, and it was inconvenient to want to laugh, so he lowered his head and dared not Looking at him again, he said embarrassingly: "This subordinate didn't hear anything."