The protagonist wants to steal my script again

Since entering the palace, the relationship between An Minghui and An's family has naturally cooled down day by day, or in other words, they never had a warm relationship at all.However, he would still go back to Anfu once a month. After all, with his elder brother's status, it would not be good if he didn't return home for many years, although he was indeed not so bad.

When he returned to An Mansion, opened the door of his room, and saw the man who had a face similar to his own but was much thinner standing by the window in the room, he was not surprised at all.

An Minghui didn't even have time to say a word, someone behind him entered the house swiftly, and restrained his elder brother in the blink of an eye, but the restrained person didn't show any signs of struggling. Just staring at him fixedly.

He knew that the person who did it was the secret guard sent by Lu Tingshen to protect him. Not only this person, but there must be other people hiding around here who are secretly on guard.

"Brother," he took a step forward, looking at the person in front of him with a peaceful expression, and seeing that the person was really thin, but his eyes were still frighteningly bright, he couldn't help but sigh, "Why are you doing this? Your Majesty, he has indeed never treated me harshly, nor has he ever done anything to the An family. Could it be that my brother is not willing to believe even what I say?"

"The second day of junior high school..." Brother An looked at him, frowning slightly. He looked as if he was extremely disappointed, but he was too stubborn to change his opinion. He murmured as if talking to himself, "You obviously are Why did you go to Lu Tingshen's side in my second year of junior high school? He forced you, right? He humiliated you like this, and made you ridiculed by the world. If I want to kill him, I will definitely kill him... "

"His Majesty never forced me."

Brother An couldn't figure out why he said these words in his second year of junior high school, how could it be possible?How could it be possible to leave her in the second day of junior high school and go to that Lu Tingshen's side instead?It is clear that the two of them are close relatives connected by blood, and they should be the closest people to each other in this world. How could it become like this?

That was his second year of junior high school. It should have been his second year of junior high school alone. It was his favorite treasure, and he just wanted to keep it well hidden in the golden and jade pavilion, so that no outsiders could covet it.

"The second day of junior high school, don't make trouble." Brother An wanted to take a step forward, but forgot that he was still firmly suppressed by the hidden guards behind him. After realizing this again, he stopped moving, but still stared at Looking at An Minghui, he was unwilling to look away even for a moment, "How could Lu Tingshen treat you sincerely? You know very well that he has been good at disguising since he was a child, and he has always been a deep-minded person. What he likes is just this pair of rare It’s just black pupils, don’t be confused by him anymore, second grader!”

"Brother, you are the one who shouldn't make trouble anymore." Rao An Minghui has always been very patient with such meaningless entanglement, and he doesn't want to continue, "I know that brother has always had a deep prejudice against His Majesty, but this It's between the two of us, and no one else should interfere. I will ask His Majesty not to restrict my brother's freedom, and I hope that my brother will be relieved as soon as possible, and if he can calm down in the future, we can have a good talk."

After saying this, An Minghui sighed, turned around and planned to leave.

"The second day of junior high school, I am the only one who really understands you in this world." Brother An said softly, with three parts of nostalgia and three parts of sadness in his tone, but inexplicably extremely calm, "From the first day you came, I have Knowing that you are no longer the younger brother I used to be."

An Minghui stopped when he was about to cross the threshold.

"You and I are twins, we should be connected with each other, and there is a certain feeling in the dark, but it has been nearly fourteen years now, have you ever felt this kind of feeling?"

On the morning of the first meeting, when he first saw this person, he knew that this person was not the younger brother he had known for ten years, the younger brother who looked at him and hated him.

He also thought about saying that this person's identity was a fake, but the new second grader would smile at him, would gently tell him various trivial things, and would helplessly call out to him when he begged him to speak. his brother.

Even if he's not a real brother, he really likes this second grader.

So he secretly went to the temple to ask for many small objects consecrated by eminent monks, each of which protects the wearer from being approached by ghosts and evil spirits. , and can no longer drive his second grade out of this body.

An Minghui turned around to face his elder brother again, opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He saw his elder brother showing a bright smile, a gust of wind blowing into the house from the open window, and his elder brother's hand that had been clenched into a fist slightly loosened, and the white powder was blown away along the wind in an instant, rushing straight to the room. To him who is standing against the wind.

Everything happened too suddenly, before he held his breath, he had already inhaled a lot of that powder, and even a lot of it was blown into his eyes by the wind, causing a burning pain in his eyes, making it difficult to open them.

"My lord!" The hidden guard who restrained Brother An exclaimed, and immediately raised his hand to close the window regardless of the many, then broke Brother An's wrist mercilessly, and knocked the man to the ground vomiting blood .

An Minghui felt that the guards who had been hiding in the dark appeared eagerly and came to his side, but he couldn't open his eyes, and felt a sudden sharp pain in his chest, coughing and fell to the ground, and he could still hear Brother's deep and maniacal laughter.

"Hahahahaha... the second year of junior high school, if he didn't have these eyes, would he still like you like this? You still have to come back to me, and you will always be my second year of junior high school... Hahaha..."

He was in a daze and couldn't hear clearly, he just felt that this was really a farce.

***

When An Minghui regained consciousness again, he felt that his hand was tightly held by another person, and the hands holding him were clearly as cold as ice, but he still tried to make him The same cold hand warmed up.

"woke up?"

An Minghui didn't feel any discomfort on his body, but his eyes were wrapped by a cloth strip. Although he didn't feel any discomfort in his eyes now, he still couldn't help but think of the blown into his eyes before. Powder in eyes.

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry to worry." He raised his hand and touched the cloth covering his eyes, a little unaccustomed to the darkness, so he asked, "I... can't see?"

"It's a good idea, do you still plan to let me serve you for the rest of your life?" Lu Tingshen raised his hand and tapped his forehead lightly, as punishment for talking nonsense, "The imperial doctor said that it will take about three months for you to have a good life. The potted grass will always be fine until it is bald."

An Minghui: ...Suddenly, I felt a little distressed.

"Your brother is more capable than I thought. And I may have lived a comfortable life for a long time, and I haven't even guessed this little trick." Lu Tingshen raised his hand and touched Ann lightly. Minghui's eyes were covered by silk, and his face was so gloomy that a child could cry at night, "Now that things have come to an end, even if you come to beg for mercy, there is no way I will let him go."

"Your Majesty didn't expect my brother to do this, because His Majesty himself wouldn't do anything to me."

He supported the bed with his palms and planned to sit up, but unexpectedly, he had just sat up halfway, as if his strength had been exhausted, he fell back quickly, and was supported by Lu Ting with deep eyes and quick hands.

Before An Minghui could say anything, Lu Tingshen had already ordered in a deep voice to Eunuch Li who was guarding the outside room: "Send the imperial physician quickly."

An Minghui himself didn't feel any abnormality in his body, but after the imperial physician arrived and conducted an examination, he could only find that the viscera seemed to be damaged, probably because of inhaling that kind of medicinal powder, but the purpose of the medicinal powder itself is It is aimed at the eyes of people, so it shouldn't be a big problem, just take a good rest and recuperate.

Hearing what the imperial doctor said, An Minghui raised his hand and touched his chest in confusion. It stands to reason that whether it is poisoning or injury, since the body is damaged, he should feel it more or less, but he really didn't feel it. What's wrong.

Just feel tired.

After the imperial doctor left, Lu Tingshen sat back on his bedside again, and now he felt relieved, and said to him with emotion and complaint: "The old man of the An family is really annoying. I caught his eldest son, and he made a big fuss. He ran to me to beg for mercy, and I clearly didn't punish them, but he pleaded there on his own, so that everyone now knows that the An family has two sons."

Speaking of this, Lu Tingshen's tone was still relaxed, it sounded like an ordinary chat and complaint, but then his words changed, and his tone became gloomy: "It's so ridiculous, I took one of his sons forcibly For two years, he was able to swallow his anger. Now he has just grasped another one-day kung fu, and he can't hold back."

"Now it can be regarded as being found by that group of people, and they have written a letter requesting that the An family's crime of deceiving the emperor, especially the twins who will cause disasters be beheaded, even if they are not killed, at least they will be exiled to the border."

An Minghui just listened quietly, until he heard Lu Tingshen mention exile, then asked with a chuckle, "So, is Your Majesty planning to exile me?"

Lu Ting had always liked the way this man smiled, but now he felt a little regretful that he couldn't see those beautiful eyes for the time being, so he leaned over and asked for a kiss, and licked the lotus flower on the tip of this man's tongue before giving up. He regained his smiling appearance: "Of course not. Since you are a foolish emperor, then of course beauty should be the most important thing. Even if you exile all the courtiers, I will not let you leave my side."

"I said long ago that I don't believe in ghosts and gods, so naturally I won't believe in those absurd theories."

Speaking of this, An Minghui hesitated for a moment, and asked helplessly: "About what my brother said before... Your Majesty doesn't want to ask me anything?" The brother almost pointed out that he is not the original "second grader", At that time, there were many hidden guards present, so it was impossible not to inform Lu Tingshen of this matter.

"There is nothing to ask." However, the young emperor replied decisively, as if he was not really interested in it, "If you say that you are a lonely ghost who occupies this body, I will make an exception and admit that ghosts and gods may exist. Except Apart from this point, your origin can't have any other influence, so I don't need to ask more questions."

It was enough for him to be sure that the person in front of him was the one who smiled and embraced him in his arms ten years ago, the brother An whom he had been thinking about for more than ten years since then.

The person in front of him seemed to have sensed what he was thinking in his heart, laughed a few times, and opened his mouth gently to answer: "Then, I'm just Brother An from Tingshen, and there's nothing special about it."

Lu Ting thought deeply: This person is really, saying that he is incomprehensible, but occasionally says a few love words that are not love words, which makes people shake their minds, but he still looks calm and calm.

It was really bad to say the least.

The author has something to say: the teaching of the protagonist in the small classroom of the protagonist group

Lao Zhou: Be polite when you meet

Brother: Don’t be reckless, take care of each other more

Little Tiger: You have to be clingy and act like a baby to be liked, hee hee

Mr. Hunter: Even if you are excited when you first met, you have to hold back. Please be careful not to scare away the cute little villain, otherwise it will be difficult to catch him back.

God: yes

Student:? ? ?What about after we met?

Seventh Highness: You are extremely stupid.After that, I naturally began to think about how to destroy the world in order to please the villain