Chapter Twenty-Three: Brother?!

"Bingyue, be careful." Shui Yun frowned.

"I understand that even if she finds someone to kill me, she won't be a threat to me!" Bingyue looked at Nangong Rongming gloomily and sneered.

Royal Villa ......

"Don't be quiet, Xia Leng, you and Sui Yuhao, Sha Sikai hide, Shui Yun, Yan Ling, you can also hide, this time it's an acquaintance, you can't deal with it, Shui Yun, for a while, call your father to come......" Bingyue put down the red wine in his hand and sneered.

"I see, let's go, quickly hide!" As soon as Shui Yun finished speaking, several people disappeared with a snort.

Bingyue closed her black and blue eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes turned golden red, and her black and blue hair turned golden red together, "So, what are you doing hiding in the shadows?" Why don't you come out and drink saliva? ”

"Huh!" A man in a white trench coat appeared on the sofa opposite Bingyue, dark purple hair up to his waist, his right eye was covered by long purple hair, white and smooth skin, and a touch of sadness appeared in his dark purple pupils, "Are you Murong Bingyue?" A very crisp and hearty voice sounded.

"So what, who are you?!" Bingyue sneered, this man gave her a sense of familiarity, but she couldn't tell where she had seen it.

"You are the same...... "The man asked, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

“…… Who are you? Bingyue frowned.

The man shook his head, "You really forgot about Brother Jì......"

As soon as she heard the word brother, Bingyue's pupils dilated, and many memories appeared in front of her......

"It's the same, my brother is going to go out for the royal war, you must stay here, and when my brother comes back, I'll leave." A purple-haired boy in purple armor stroked Bingyue's head.

"Brother......" Bingyue looked at the purple figure and shed a tear.

"You freak! Your brother is already dead! It's useless for you to stay here! Why don't you die with your mother! Li Tong smiled and pushed Bingyue and Yi Xiaolan to the bottom of the sea......

"Brother...... He's dead?! Brother?! Can't come back? Brother ...... "Bingyue and Yi Xiaolan slowly sank to the bottom of the sea with despair......

Bingyue covered her head, "Damn! How did this memory come back?! Tsk......"

"Remember? The same ......," the purple-haired man asked worriedly, reaching out to Bingyue's forehead.

"You are Nangong Yu, you are Nangong Yu, you are brother, you are still alive, you are still alive! You're alive! Brother! I thought you were really dead......" Bingyue shed a tear, (conjured up by guò emotion on her own.) The golden red color faded, and Bingyue rushed forward and hugged Nangong Yu, "Brother, how did you survive?!" ”

"I was saved by a vampire, and I lost so much blood that he turned me into a vampire, and then I kept looking for you, you see, now, didn't I find you? And also? You're light, but can you get up first? It's so big, it's like a little doll, and it doesn't have the style of an empress at all......" Nangong Yu picked up Bingyue and put her on the sofa on the side, I don't know why, he felt that if he didn't separate Bingyue from him, there would be a murderous aura waiting for him......

"Brother, do you remember your mother? During your absence, I often went to see my mother, and she often went out with me......" Bingyue said.

"Mother? It's been too long to forget...... I just remember her name...... Yi Xiaolan ......" Nangong Yu said.

"I see, you are in Bingyue's sealed memory, Nangong Yu!" Murong Pinlong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and said with a smile.

"Adoptive Father...... Bingyue said coldly, "Okay, Xia Leng, you all come out, Adoptive Father is here." ”

As soon as the words fell, five people appeared beside Murong Pinlong, "Adoptive father! ”

"Since you are the adoptive father of the same, then, allow me to call you, my adoptive father." Nangong Yu said respectfully.

"You call me adoptive father, you can't call the surname Nangong anymore, otherwise someone will be suspicious, from now on, you will take Murong as your surname, tourmaline as your name, Murong tourmaline!" Murong Pinlong said.

Murong Tourmaline smiled lightly and nodded.

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