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The wooden bridge has flowing water, the blue pool is clear and shallow, unknown small flowers grow wildly by the pool, and the slender leaves hang down on the surface of the water that is gently wrinkled by the breeze. horn.

The girl was sitting on the rocks by the pool, the sunlight cast a halo on her light pink wool curly hair, she was looking at the fish in the water, her eyes were full of childish innocence.

"Why stay here."

The young man wore five cassocks, his head was tied with a half ball, and the broken hair on his forehead was gently shaken by the wind. His voice was low and soft, full of concern, "Did you sleep well?"

"I want to wait for my brother here."

Qi Muqianhua grabbed the young man's sleeve corner. It was here that she separated from Xia Youjie yesterday. Therefore, she waited here early this morning and waited until the afternoon before the young man came to see her.

"Feel sorry."

Xia Youjie raised his hand, and the wide sleeves slipped off, revealing half of his arm.

His arms are not as handsome and delicate as his face, on the contrary, they are a bit thick, and the beautiful muscle curve spreads along the forearm until it is buried in the darkness by the luxurious cloth.

The young man put his palm on her head, "I have a lot of things to do today, so I have time to pick you up now."

"pick me up?"

Qi Muqianhua hooked his sleeve and asked, "Is my brother here to pick me up?"

Xia Youjie smiled, but did not reply to this sentence, he just let the girl lead him by the sleeves and walked forward. On the way, he met many servants, and everyone was very afraid of him. Immediately knelt down, not even daring to raise his head.

Qi Muqianhua was flustered by this scene, Xia Youjie turned his head to look at her, "What's wrong?"

"Everyone is afraid of brother."

Qi Muqianhua looked up at him, "Is brother very fierce?"

Xia Youjie didn't respond.

"Qianhua is not afraid of brother."

The young man was very tall, and Qi Muqianhua couldn't keep up with his footsteps.

Xia Youjie didn't know if he didn't notice this, and he didn't slow down his speed, Qi Muqianhua had no choice but to follow him forward with difficulty.

She clicked on Xia Youjie's character card, even though it clearly stated that the person in front of her was an evil dragon that was hostile to her camp, Qi Muqianhua didn't care, she only cared about the word [Lonely] written in the weakness column.

She recalled in a daze that her brother seemed to have tasted the taste of loneliness when he was still very young. He was secretly distressed because of the trouble caused by superpowers, and hid in the room alone.

Qi Muqianhua was only three or four years old at that time, and was pushed into her brother's room by her mother ignorantly.

At that time, did mother teach Qianhua how to make her brother happy?

"Qianhua likes her brother the most."

The girl carefully leaned into the young man's arms, hugged him tightly, and rubbed her hairy head against his chest, "Brother, don't be lonely, Qianhua will always be with you."

She has the fragrance of autumn on her body, like sweet-scented osmanthus in the first bloom. Such a proper fragrance represents a luscious fruit that has no offensive power and can be enjoyed at will, which is extremely reassuring.

Xia Youjie raised his finger, touched her forehead, and pushed her away with light force, "A hug is a reward only good children can have."

Hey... Shouldn't brother rub Qianhua's head and say thank you to Qianhua?

Well, my brother has become very strange, did Qianhua recognize the wrong person?

Qi Muqianhua looked at the young man's back in some confusion, and trotted after him before he turned a corner and out of sight.

Xia Youjie took her to an elegant and simple Japanese room, where there was a Buddha statue half a person tall, and a futon under the Buddha statue.

Will there be plum blossoms in summer?

The hot summer sun outside the window shines on the red plums, interpreting the beauty of emptiness and contradiction.

A black curse spirit appeared out of nowhere and took the book out of the Buddha statue's hand. A door suddenly appeared on the left wall, and the curse spirit respectfully pushed it open.

Hundreds of ordinary people mixed with countless curse spirits, some fought hard one-on-one on the stage, or some had already defeated the curse spirit, covered in blood, scarred, dying, but more Most of them were human beings who were easily torn apart by the curse spirit in a few seconds.

Flesh and blood burst and scattered, and dozens of people died in an instant. At the other entrance, ordinary people either looked desperate, resentful, or helpless, and people were pushed in continuously.

This picture scroll of purgatory on earth slowly unfolded before her eyes.

Qi Muqianhua looked back at the beautiful and elegant red plum uncontrollably, the clusters of blooming red flowers seemed to be filled with the blood of her kind in a trance.

Xia Youjie rested his fingers on the side of her neck, feeling the girl's skin tremble under his fingers, and narrowed his eyes happily.

The curse spirit hugged Qi Muqianhua.

"As punishment for your passover."

She was thrown through that door.

The mantra spirit in front of her was not very tall, compared to Xia Youjie's one, the opposite one was even small, but Qi Muqianhua couldn't help trembling in fear, she squatted on the ground and shrank herself up.

Why... did Qianhua do something wrong?

The curse spirit in front of him was too low-level, he didn't have much wisdom, and he couldn't appreciate the lovely and pitiful girl in front of him, so he tore her to pieces easily.

[You are dead, please read your archive. ]

The young man's cold, calloused fingers rested on the side of her neck, Qi Muqianhua trembled uncontrollably, and then slipped into the young man's arms again.

"Brother, I'm so scared."

"Don't be afraid." Xia Youjie smiled softly, as if coaxing a child, "I'm here, what are you afraid of?"

Before Qi Muqianhua's tears wet his cassock, Xia Youjie pushed it away, "Let me see your ability, okay?"

Qi Muqianhua blinked blankly, "Brother?"

"It's only level three."

She was picked up again by the curse spirit, and the young man raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Don't let me down."

The last time was a punishment, is this a test of her ability?

Qi Muqianhua looked at the familiar curse spirit in front of her in confusion.

[Mr. System? ]

She asked, "Can you help me beat it?" ]

Qianhua doesn't want to disappoint her brother.

Even if that person might not be her brother.

[Reading your file

Activated identity: Princess

The evil dragons have been discovered: Gojo Wu, Xia Youjie.

Total Taming: 0%]

[Unknown value detected, rebuilding data... please wait...]

[It has been detected that you have favorability from the evil dragon, and a special treasure has been opened for you: the gift of the evil dragon. ]

[You have learned the spells: Mantra Spiritual Gymnastics, Brahma Pure Land.

Note: The strength of the spell is equivalent to the degree of favorability. ]

Qi Muqianhua clicked on Xia Youjie's card, and in addition to the -100% tameness, there was also an additional 0.09% favorability.

During the conversation, she was torn apart by the curse spirit again. She read the file directly in front of the curse spirit, and then tried to use the newly learned spells to fight against this third-level curse spirit.

She only has 0.09% of Xia Youjie's favorability, and can only use 0.09% of the power of his spells.

But it was just this little thing he gave her from between his fingers that made her tame the curse in front of her.

So powerful...it should belong to my brother, right?

Qi Muqianhua tentatively applauded the curse spirit, and the two-meter-high curse spirit obediently applauded her brother.

Did you inherit my spell...

Xia Youjie walked to her side, even though the venue was full of blood and flesh, his cassock was still spotless.

The young man's face was clear and pure, his round earlobes and the warmth between his brows made him look like a Buddha.

So someone really crawled towards him, and several people around him screamed in pain, begging for his mercy.

Xia Youjie frowned slightly, dodging the hand that wanted to pull the corner of his clothes, and the cassock followed his movements, causing Qi Muqianhua to see the length of his bloomers.

Is my brother wearing wide-legged trousers underneath?It seems to be a bad news on TV...

Xia Youjie had already exited the door. Seeing that she was still in a daze, surrounded by the group of monkeys, he sighed softly, "Come here."

Qi Muqianhua asked the curse spirit to hug her to Xia Youjie's side. She habitually wanted to grab the young man's sleeve, but this time she didn't get what she wanted.

The young man's voice was still intoxicatingly magnetic, "No."

He made an excuse at random, "You're not doing well enough."

The girl lowered her head in disappointment, her slender fingers were frantically intertwined, her bright golden eyes were full of helplessness, and her voice trembled, "Qianhua will work harder."

Xia Youjie didn't respond, but this time, he slowed down his return journey.

He didn't intend to chat, so Qi Muqianhua didn't dare to speak, trying to endure the loss and grievance in her heart.

The two walked all the way in silence until they reached the familiar pool, Xia Youjie stopped, "Go back."

"I don't want to be separated from my brother."

Qi Muqianhua rubbed her fingers and asked timidly, "Is it okay?"

"The smell of blood is too strong today, did it scare you?"

Xia Youjie sighed, like a parent who feels helpless because of a willful request from a beloved child, "I'll ask someone to come over to accompany you at night."

For the Japanese, this is a clear rejection.

Qi Muqianhua is not so stupid as to be hopeless, she can realize that the young man in front of her doesn't like her.

She asked again, "Are you my brother?"

The young man didn't deny it, so Qi Muqianhua was even more confused.

Why does my brother dislike Qianhua?

She looked at Xia Youjie's card again and again, trying to recall the memory of her brother, but she couldn't remember it.

Qi Muqianhua only knows that her brother is the best person in the world, the person she likes the most, and the person who likes her the most.

Something must have gone wrong.

It was only then that she remembered the setting of [Broken Personality]. Looking at Xia Youjie's 100% Honkai index, the little idiot found a perfect excuse for her brother.

The summer wind blows slowly, bringing people full of sleepiness, causing the fish in the water to lie down and take a nap at the bottom of the pool.

The girl's golden eyes were brighter than sunlight, she looked up at him, her eyes were full of vitality and love, "I want to follow my brother, if my brother drives Qianhua out of the door, then Qianhua will show it to my brother." door dog."

"It's only been a day, have you already learned how to say this?"

The young man seemed to be admiring, but at the same time seemed to be sarcastic, "I am so surprised."

"Qianhua can do more." Qi Muqianhua begged, "Please, brother, don't leave me here."

The young man's narrow purple eyes narrowed, he glanced at the corner of his sleeve, and said with a smile, "Okay."

The author has something to say:

Jie: Let's test the ability of this experimental product.

Sister: My brother is amazing!

Me: Hug, hug, sister A went up, her A went up, and she caused 0.09% damage to Brother Jie! !