Cute concubine has three treasures: husband hugs and holds high

Chapter 165 The truth, my brother is still there

Chapter 165 The truth, my brother is still there

Now, the expressionless Si Hua looked at the secretary with a look of looking crazy, "We should hurry!"

Qin Xiaoxi's hands trembled, she silently turned her head away from Si Hua.Si Hua's current appearance coupled with this voice... really... ecstasy... She finally fully understood why Si Hua's brother always turned into a child.

The secretary has long been used to all kinds of unsuitable painters. He waved his fan and smiled coquettishly, "I owe Xiaoxi something, and I plan to return it to her. And just rest for one night, so it won't waste much time."

Qin Xiaoxi naturally knew that Secretary Si owed her stories, but those stories that were agreed to be told on the birthday party had to be owed.It's just listening to the story, do you need to take a special break...

Although she had doubts, she didn't say it.Among the four of them, she spent the longest time playing with the secretary, and she can still tell a thing or two about his temperament. If it's not important, he won't waste time for no reason.

Si Hua didn't have any objections when he saw Qin Xiaoxi, and he didn't need to have any.

The dark guards drove the carriage into the city, and the people in the city seemed not to be affected, and they were still lively.For the sake of safety, the three of them found an inn under the jurisdiction of Xiangsi Wuya to rest.

After the three of them had dinner, Si Shu swaggered into the room originally prepared for Qin Xiaoxi under Si Hua's gaze.

The secretary felt that he didn't need to hide. If he went back to his room and then sneaked into her room, it would be misleading.

According to the secretary's order, the secret guards protected their room so that not even a fly could hear what they said.

As the sun goes down, the soldiers are far away, defending the country and guarding the home!

Qin Xiaoxi sat in front of the window sill, her eyes fixed on the setting sun outside.

The secretary was sitting at the table with a fan in his hand. "Xiaoxi, I owe you a story!" He went straight to the point.

Qin Xiaoxi came back to her senses, pouted when she heard the words, dissatisfied, "There is only one..." She felt that she had been very nice to the secretary recently...

"Well, there's only one..." He lifted his lips and smiled meaningfully.

He thought about it for a long time, since they set off, and finally, he finally figured it out.This story must be told to her before she meets the Lord again!The reason why he couldn't wait for her to tell that story was because he was always the one who watched the little girl accept Mu Wang bit by bit.

Qin Xiaoxi became interested.The stories told by the secretary are always real people. This time, the story he wants to tell must be the story of someone she knows...

So, who could it be...

Her left hand rested on her right wrist, unconsciously holding it.

"This time, I'll tell you my story!" Secretary Secretary smiled, but the fan never opened.

Qin Xiaoxi frowned, furious, "Who wants to hear your story?!"

The only story? !How could it be the story of the secretary? !
"Okay, okay, listen to it. Xiaoxi, you won't regret listening to this story." He suppressed his smile and let out a deep breath.

He was serious, and she had to be serious too.Her purple eyes narrowed slightly, and for some reason, her heart beat a lot faster.

"When I was still young, our lord of lovesickness, that is, your Yafu, picked up a little boy who was younger than us. The four of us didn't like that little boy, because he Unlike us, he has a noble birth and a temperament that we can't learn no matter how hard we imitate."

The secretary's voice has a convincing magic power.After listening to the previous paragraph, Qin Xiaoxi knew who he was going to talk about—Mu Wang!So it turns out that King Mu has been in love with him since he was so young?
That's right, so many people have told stories about King Mu, but the secretary who is a storyteller has never told it.

"The four of us, playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, seem to be born fearing that the world will not be chaotic. Since we don't like that little boy, we naturally don't want him to live too well. So we bully him every day. However, the person who is really bullied every day is We. How incredible, we have a special status, almost from birth we were raised as one of the leaders of lovesickness. We have been smart since we were young, but we are bullied by a person who seems to know nothing every day. We feel uncomfortable in our hearts. It’s time to work harder. But, no matter how we improve, we can’t beat that little boy.”

"We were very wronged, so we asked the Lord why we couldn't beat him. We obviously worked very hard. At that time, the Lord was only a teenager. The Lord told us that we were just working hard, but he was very hard. Later, we also worked very hard. The little boy didn’t stay in Xiangsia Wuya often, but every time he challenged him in Xiangsia Wuya, we couldn’t win.”

"We don't know his name. We only heard that he is the prince of a country. Later, we were gradually convinced by his strength. When the lord appointed him as our lord, we had no objections. I knew he was already in the The palace left behind a puppet to deceive people, but he still doesn’t stay in Acacia Wuya very often. The reason why he frequently runs outside is not to return to the palace, but to find someone who is very important to him. And, I know His name. He said, his name is Yan Wang."

At that time, they had just had a fight, and he was lying on the ground gasping for breath, while the little boy sitting on the grass stretched out his hand to pull them up, the emotions in his eyes were so complicated that he was not an eight or nine-year-old boy at all. What a little boy should have, said, "Secretary, my name is Yan Wang. Words are words, and thoughts are words."

The little girl sitting in front of the window sill was stunned.Brother... blasphemy...

The secretary didn't intend to give her a chance to question him, "Later, the rumors became stronger and stronger, and the time spent in Acacia Wuya became less and less. I followed him to Xiahua North Country, and at that time, there was also The ice flakes are everywhere, which is the uncanny workmanship of nature, but there are no ice sculptures. He said that this is the country of him and his doll. I asked him why he named it Xiahuabeiguo. He said that he and his doll met in the north of China. If the baby can know that Xiahua North Country is a country of lies, she will know that my brother is still alive."

"The Lord has never given up looking for the doll in his mouth. The idea of ​​the ice sculpture exhibition was actually proposed by the Lord. The annual ice sculpture exhibition is also to find the doll. He will carve a very big ice sculpture every time. , That ice sculpture is a doll, the doll in his memory. He said that if the doll can see it, he will know that there is someone he knows here. He has prepared many things for the doll, and the pistol is one of the things he prepared. The gun body was made by the master himself. For forging and engraving, he tossed his hands bloody. I asked him why he didn’t let the blacksmith do it, and he said that the doll likes what he made with his own hands.”

Yes, she just likes things made by her brother.As for the pistol, she was the one who yelled, asking her brother to make it for her...

"Brother, when we are safe, can you make me a pistol?"

"My brother has a lot of guns. But if you want a doll, my brother will make it for you."

"Well, good! The pistol should be engraved with my brother's name and my name!"

"No problem. Why don't you just make two, one for my brother and one for the doll. Not only is the name engraved on the pistol, but also a sentence related to the doll."

At that time, as long as there were equipment, forging a pistol was very simple.But there is none here... There are no such high technologies here, and even the simplest pistol is not easy to complete.

But my brother... left her a pistol...

The purple eyes stared at the secretary closely, but the expression in the eyes was in a trance.Qin Xiaoxi twitched the corners of her mouth, almost crying, "Secretary, continue."

King Mu... brother...

"Later, after all, I still didn't understand Yan Zhu's deep affection, so I asked the Lord. The Lord said that Yan Wang was the same kind of person as him. Luan picked up Acacia Wuya. He and Yan Wang are looking for the same person, but they are different in nature, what he is looking for is his own child, and what Yan Wang is looking for is a lover."

Yafu also has black eyes, and her brother also has black eyes. She relies on them, and she has said more than once that she likes Yafu's eyes... If Yafu sees her brother...

"Yan Wangyou worked very hard to find his lover, but God never seemed to treat him kindly. After more than ten years of searching, he was disappointed again and again. Maybe it was because he was really too persistent and cared too much. After all, Yan Wang still didn’t persist, he said he had a dream, dreaming that he was at the bridge of Naihe, and his baby was crying looking for his brother. Not long after that, Yan Wang jumped off the cliff you passed by.”

"The secret guard of Acacia Wuya has been following Yan Wang, and it is because they found out in time that they rescued him. However, after being rescued, Yan Wang is no longer Yan Wang, but King Mu of Xia Nan Kingdom. It belongs to Yan Wang. The delusional memory disappeared completely."

"Speaking of it, that person always seems to have a kind of magical power that can affect many people who miss each other forever. I only learned his speaking skills, chess, and the smile when that person mentioned his lover. We tried many, many methods, and all of them It is impossible for the Lord to restore that memory, so no one dares to tell you about it, because we are afraid, afraid that you will be obsessed, and you will not be happy for the rest of your life."

At the end of a story, the secretary didn't even open his fan.His palms were already sweating. It turned out that he had clenched his fists inadvertently.

In fact, this is a big gamble, betting on her ability to accept, after all, that is her brother! The brother who has worked hard and cannot be found
Qin Xiaoxi didn't cry, the Secretary's words kept replaying in her mind.

The secretary said... King Mu is the elder brother... the husband... is the elder brother...

Brother is still alive...

(End of this chapter)

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