"When?" French Shishan paused for a moment, he really didn't know this.

He was very angry about the previous incident, thinking that Yingmaru was forced to agree to serve together under some circumstances, he couldn't forgive the two Genji knives, and he once angrily shouted that what happened to those two knives had nothing to do with him, and he never heard any information from the two brothers again, so the two brothers never came to look for him after that, and he would rather lie down and enter the room by himself than come to him to help him get in, and he really didn't know anything about what happened to them.

"Do you care?" The tall and reticent knife rarely got a little angry, "For you, we're just free to play with discarded items, right?" ”

"It's not my honmaru, but I don't think about it that way." French Shi is good at rubbing the corners of his forehead, "Me and those two knives... Well, I'll take a look. ”

Looking at the back of the acting God Inquisitor getting up and going out, a sneer crossed the corner of Da Juli's mouth, he was not their real master after all... Pick up the snow-white towel on the side and dip it into the basin, Dajuli twists the towel dry, then unbuttons the jacket of the thin clay puppet of the Fa Yan, picks up the towel and wipes it. Da Juli's movements are very light, and it is his true master who lies here.

"Master, when will you wake up?" The snow-white towel swept across the owner's gorgeous face and stopped on the bright red tear mole under the left eye, the owner when he fell asleep lost the sharp eyes, a little less seductive and a little more innocent, Daju used his fingers to gently caress the owner's closed eyes, how good it would be if the owner could wake up now.

Hurried to the room of the two Genji knives, only to smell the strong smell of alcohol at the door, opened the sliding door inside was also miserable, empty wine bottles rolled around, the two knives known as Genji heavy treasures were lying on the floor, and the beauty and elegance of the national treasure knives were gone.

"Hey, what are you two doing?" French Shishan pinched his nose and walked in, waving his hand and throwing all the empty bottles out with a wind charm. Mustache cut looked at him with half-open misty golden eyes, and fell asleep on his brother's waist and abdomen.

"Why did you come here if you have already hated our brothers?" Mustache sat up and let his brother slip off him and roll under the covers.

"Why do you want to do that? Who are you doing it for..."The French Zen was a little disdainful.

"If you think it's a gesture, please go back." Said that Bi Moache looked at the fair-skinned and beautiful face of the French kind, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "As a sword that has lived for thousands of years, as a sword that has been sought after and desired by human beings, I really didn't expect that the first love of Blade Life would be such a result." ”

"Less, you'd better really fall in love with me." French Shishan sneered, "You should love Ah Yan more than me, he is your rightful master." ”

"Lord Yan is indeed the master who awakens us with spiritual power, but the master is the master, and it has nothing to do with love. We are grateful to Lord Yan for giving us spiritual powers, but we don't have any feelings of affection for him other than that. Mustache smiled bitterly, "The person I like was Zen-sama from the beginning, but I was accidentally preempted by Yingmaruden." But since Zen-sama doesn't want to accept me, please go back. ”

French Shishan raised his eyebrows, to be honest, he had only been acting for his brother's Honmaru for half a year, and he really couldn't see any special actions for him in the past six months, no matter what, he didn't believe that he really liked himself.

"What the hell do you want?"

"What do I want, didn't Lord Zen always know? If I could, I would like to monopolize Zen-sama, and I would like to be Zen-sama's only lover, but that is already impossible, so I am willing to share it with my younger brother and Yingmaruden. ”

"Actually, I'm in pain." Mustache smiled, unreservedly letting the French Shishan see the sadness in his eyes, "As a sword, I should love my master, but I don't love my own master and fall in love with my acting master; Since you and Yingmaru Hall have become lovers, I should bless Zen-sama and Yingmaru Temple, intellectually I know all this, but I just can't actually do it when I see you and Yingmaru Hall grinding my ears and temples every day, I can't help but be jealous of Yingmaru Temple, even to the point of some hatred, I should bury my mood well but let him explode again and again, causing the person I love the most to be troubled because of me. For the first time, I didn't think I was a good knife, I didn't know how to get rid of this emotion, and I was afraid of being bound by this emotion, so I wanted to jump, knife and untie the pool, thinking that if I went back to the sky and came down, I wouldn't have any memories here, so could I turn back to the self I was without any restraint before? But they fenced off the pool and wouldn't let me in... Hehehe, why stop me, it's strange. Obviously, you can be relieved by jumping down..."

Mustache laughed and wept, and Fa Shishan looked at him speechlessly.

"When I knew that my brother and I had the same emotions, I even had the idea of breaking him...", Tsukiri patted the sleeping knee pill next to him, and handed it to Fashizen with his own body knife, "It's scary, isn't it?" It's called Oni Cut, and he's about to become a ghost. I'm getting more and more scared of myself like this, Lord Good, can you please break me? I know you can do it without a knife. ”

"Why the hell did you fall in love with me?" Taking his body knife, Fa Shishan sighed.

Tsukiri was silent for a long time and shook his head, "I don't know." ”

"What do you have to say?" Xiao Er bowed.

"The one next to Fa Yanbo is his male wife?"

"Yes, yes, it's one of his male wives, called Shujumaru Hengji." Xiao Er nodded and poured Zhong Kui another glass of wine.

"Hmph... It's just that he looks better, and after all, it's a sword with a low godhead to pay for the death of the god..."Zhong Kui was quite displeased, "I heard that Shuzhu Pill Hengji also joined the army this time and has military merits?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Er smiled and nodded, "Mr. Shuzhu Maru is also a member of the regular army of the Ming Realm now, I heard that he has a lot of military achievements!" ”

"Hmph, that's how a good boy should be! Meritorious service, marrying a wife and having children, this is what a man should do, what is the meaning of following a man who is not clear? Zhong Kui took another sip of wine and was very disdainful.

"Alas, my Zhong Kuiye, you can't say that! Shuzhu Pill Hengji, Zong Sanzuo Text, and Smiling Qingjiang are all legitimate partners of the Fa Da, they have walked the Ming Road in front of Ming Jun and received the marriage letter, and those three are definitely not unclear and follow him. Although Lord Fa Xian was a little attentive before, he was really kind to those three, and we know that this prodigal son of the world has finally relented. Xiao Er smiled, and at the same time felt that something was wrong. Zhong Kui is very upright, it can be said that he is too straight, and he shouldn't be so interested in people like Fa Yanbo, unless it's for his little sister. Then thinking of Zhong Xiaomei, who left a few days ago, Xiao Er was worried for a while, could it be that he had taken a fancy to Master Fa!?