Chapter 127: I Don't!
When there were only two people left in the room, He Yue and the thirteenth elder brother wrapped in the quilt, the room was quiet for a while.
He Yue walked over lightly, stared at the "unknown object" in front of him for a while, suddenly smiled meaninglessly, and stretched out a finger to poke at the bulging quilt quickly, accurately, and steadily.
The quilt trembled, but the person in the quilt showed no sign of coming out, and continued to be motionless.
Hey, is this really ignoring people?
He Yue didn't know what was going on, and asked Su Peisheng before entering the mansion, but Su Peisheng said that he didn't know anything, only saying that after Sibeile came to the mansion with the thirteenth elder brother, the thirteenth elder brother stayed in the room without eating, drinking, or seeing anyone, and Sibeile and Sifujin persuaded each other in the past to no avail.
There was no way, Sibeile asked him to find Heyue, and when he heard that Heyue went to Babeile Mansion, Su Peisheng passed over non-stop, and happened to meet Heyue who was returning to the house.
Now looking at the "silkworm chrysalis" in front of him, He Yue was not in a hurry to pull the thirteenth elder brother out, and he was playful for a while, and the whole person pounced on it, and used his two hands to poke at the mess.
The "silkworm chrysalis" moved back and forth with Heyue's movements, and Heyue continued to light hard, and the people in the silkworm chrysalis finally couldn't stand it, lifted the quilt, jumped up and glared at Heyue: "What are you doing?!" β
He Yue was startled by his voice, and stopped, his round eyes blinking, looking at his angry eyes and red eyes, surprised.
"I should ask you, what are you doing? What's going on?! He Yue asked curiously.
He Yue hadn't seen him cry for a long time, and when he saw him like this, it was really ...... Donβt know whether to wind a watch or bark at the moon.
The thirteenth elder brother was bullied by her just now, and he was still angry in his heart at this time, turned his head, and said angrily: "It has nothing to do with you!" β
"Hey! Temper is rising! He Yue smiled angrily, and unceremoniously poked another finger in his chest: "How you are has nothing to do with me!" Do you think I'm willing to take care of you? If the fourth master hadn't called me, I wouldn't have come! β
With that, she turned and left.
Hum! She also has a temper! This damn boy! I don't know where I'm angry, like an angry little daughter-in-law, she won't get used to his stinky temper!
The thirteenth elder brother was stunned, and when he saw that she was leaving, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm: "You, don't go!" β
The voice gradually became smaller because of embarrassment, but the force of tugging on her arm was very strong, the red rabbit eyes were very pitiful, and the bright and gloomy black eyes lowered their eyes in disbelief because they looked at her cold eyes again.
Looking at his appearance, where is Heyue still hard-hearted?
Sighing lightly, He Yue said lightly: "I'm not leaving, don't you look like this?" β
She admits that after looking at this handsome and beautiful face for a long time, there is a heartbreaking loss, and no matter how cold her heart is, she will be unbearable.
"And what do you want me to look like?" The thirteenth elder brother blinked his puzzled eyes, as if he was very curious, and faintly hopeful.
The corners of Heyue's mouth twitched, how did she know? But as long as he doesn't make this appearance as if he has been greatly wronged, she will be very happy.
But what does that make her say?!
With a roll of his eyes, he already said: "You are not a three-year-old child after all, how can you cry at every turn?" Where do you look like a man?! β
In the previous sentence, the thirteenth elder brother had just heard the fourth brother say, but at that time, he couldn't listen to it at all because of his willfulness, and he was used to losing his temper in front of the fourth brother and complaining about his grievances.
Hearing He Yue say this again, the thirteenth elder brother lowered his eyes, his little face was gloomy, and his voice was like a gnat: "So you don't like this?" β
"What?" He Yue didn't hear clearly for a while.
The thirteenth elder brother raised his eyes and looked directly at him, pursed his lips, his eyes flashed, and suddenly asked, "You mean, you like the tenth brother?" β
Yes? He Yue was stunned for a moment.
What was he talking about? Why do you suddenly ask this?
As if she had heard a big joke, she burst out laughing, "What are you kidding?" How could I possibly like that like the Tenth Master?! β
"The tenth brother is the best kung fu among the princes except for the eldest brother and the crown prince, and he is the Baturu of our Qing Dynasty."
Looking at the thirteenth elder brother's lowered eyelashes and lonely expression, He Yue thought that he was sad that he was not as good as the tenth elder brother, and he felt a little funny in his heart.
She reached out and patted him on the shoulder, comforting loudly: "Brave and resourceful, he is the Baturu of the Qing Dynasty, although the tenth elder brother is good at kung fu, he is a straight intestine, not smart enough, you will be better than him one day." β
As soon as the words fell, He Yue was suddenly hugged by the thirteenth elder brother who rushed over, his body was flipped, and he was pressed between the thick futons, and the whole person was pressed under the thirteenth elder brother and hugged tightly, and his head even rubbed against He Yue's chest, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, one day I will become a real Baturu, and I will no longer disappoint you and Eniang." β
He Yue's mind was blank, and before he could recover from the change in Fang Cai, he felt that his flat chest was rubbed against the young man's head, and he was angry.
One hand was placed on the back of the neck of the thirteenth elder brother, wanting to throw out the disciple in front of him.
The next moment when he heard this, his movements suddenly stopped, he blinked his eyes, and he was confused.
When will he be on a par with his mother?
He said that he was just a mother, what did he do and add himself?!
What does it matter if you are disappointed in him?
And after hearing this, He Yue inexplicably felt that he had become a person of the same generation as Zhang Jia's.
He's ...... Confused himself with his mother?
Feeling that his hug did not have any ambiguous atmosphere, just a simple hug, He Yue remembered that the thirteenth elder brother in front of him was only fourteen years old, even if he was already a teenager who should be married at this time, but he had just lost his mother, and the fragility should be, not to mention that he didn't know what was happening at this time, his emotions were not quite right, and He Yue no longer rejected it.
It's just that I still don't feel comfortable in my heart.
Anyone who is regarded as a mother-like person by such a big boy can't be happy.
What's more, his apparent age is younger than him.
"What's wrong with you today?" He Yue endured it, and didn't kick him down after all, but his tone was obviously not good: "What are you crazy about?!" Can you remove your claws?! β
"I don't!"
As soon as this willful sentence came out, He Yue couldn't stand it no matter how much patience he had, his face turned dark, and he stretched out his hand to push him.
Who knew that the next moment, the hot breath exhaled by the thirteenth elder brother sprayed on He Yue's neck, and his voice sounded in a low tone: "I fought with the third brother." β
In a word, He Yue stopped his movements abruptly, blinked his eyes, and his mind was full of question marks: "Why?!" β
Feeling that the girl was no longer struggling, the corners of the thirteenth elder brother's mouth buried in her chest were slightly raised, but his tone was still low: "The third brother shaved his head before my mother's 100-day funeral. β
In a simple sentence, He Yue already understood the cause and effect of the matter.
King Chengjun shaved his head before Concubine Min's 100-day funeral, which was disrespectful to Concubine Min, as Concubine Min's son, the thirteenth elder brother couldn't bear it, and with his impulsive personality, it was not surprising to do such a thing.
However, looking at his depressed appearance, He Yue's mind flashed, and he blurted out: "You lost?!" β
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