Chapter Eighty-Five: The Estrangement of Little Sister
Hearing this, Wen Feiyu pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows, "Brother, I wasn't joking just now." After he finished speaking, he saw Wen Yin's beautiful big eyes suddenly glare, "You...... No kidding, you tell me, it's your prank!"
Where is this Wen Feiyu's prank, it is clearly a prank by Wen Yin, the eyes of the two people met slightly, from Wen Feiyu's eyes, it can be seen that she is sad about her misfortune and angry, what about her, she has already held her small mouth, and the tears on her face soon began to flow wantonly.
Tears slanted out, seeing this, Wen Feiyu endured the warmth and thoughtfulness on weekdays, and went to the door, tonight's moonlight is very good, soft white, there is no such pleasant moonlight, once upon a time, the two of them also walked in the moonlight from time to time.
Two people say this and that, they have nothing to talk about, but now, the situation is different, even if the two people are together, there is no topic at all, from nothing to say, which makes people feel a kind of wordless sadness.
Seeing Wen Feiyu go, Wen Yinhuan had to stand up, and had already gone to the front position, "Wen Feiyu-" In the night, the woman's voice was nervous and tired, and it was so sultry when it fell on people's ears, it sounded, Wen Feiyu looked back and pursed his lips, "What my brother said just now is very clear." ”
The deep, slightly masculine and domineering face suddenly lacked the smile that should have bloomed, and seeing the little sister standing in the night with such a timid pitiful face, that sad feeling quickly reached his heart.
No, no, this time you must not be soft-hearted, otherwise the little sister will become more and more intense, at this moment, there was a complicated thought in Wen Yinhuan's eyes, "Let's go over there for a walk, can we?" pointed outside, there was a green lawn outside.
In the middle of the lawn there was a table and chairs of various stones, and as they walked forward, in the moonlight of such a command, the two men silently reached the front position, and then the two sat down at the table. The corners of his mouth are still a handsome and graceful smile.
"Brother, since I was a child, I was ready to find a wishful husband, in my mind, there is you, now, I have finally grown up, I know that you are my brother, I didn't have such a personal experience before. Wen Yin said as he sighed.
Wen Feiyu's condensed eyes looked around, as if to see if it was safe or unsafe here, whether there would be a third party eavesdropping on the small talk between the two of them, and seeing that there was no one around, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"But-" Wen Feiyu's arrogant cheeks had a line that was persistent, "I'm still your brother after all, it's impossible for my brother and sister to be obsessed, it's just because when I was young, I gave you a really good impression, and my brother wants to tell you ...... now"
Wen Yinhuan looked at Wen Feiyu expectantly, and soon, there was a little knowing smile on his tense face, because he obviously thought that Wen Feiyu would tell him that in fact, he also had love and liking for her, but he was wrong, he was wrong.
"In my brother's eyes, you have always been a sister, my brother thinks, my father has gone, and now your life's major events have fallen on my brother's head, my brother will give you a plan, you take a look, who is in this demon clan that you like, you tell your brother that is. ”
She stroked her chin lightly, as if in thought, and then just like that, nodded silently. Seeing this, the corners of Wen Feiyu's extraordinary mouth gradually revealed a beautiful and charming smile, "What do you think of General Wuhou?"
"It's very good, my little sister likes such a maid, she doesn't ask anything, she only does her duty, such a person is very valuable. ”
"Well," he nodded, "but my brother still doesn't want you to break the jar, after all, you are my brother's sister, and my brother will ask for your opinion and find you a wishful man." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and there was already more gold bottle of sake on the table, and after these more things, he poured the wine, and the wine was soon in two glasses.
"It's a very mellow fragrance, little sister, do you smell it?" Wen Feiyu asked, in fact, he can't drink alcohol now, but now, he thinks that what Xiaomei needs most is wine, if she can get drunk and rest, presumably Xiaomei is relatively happy, and she can forget everything tonight, which is also what he can't ask for.
It has been many, many years since Wen Feiyu and Wen Yin drank together, but now, after the two of them sat down in two phalanxes, she naturally smelled the rich and mellow aroma of wine, so she nodded. At this moment, Wen Yin was secretly thinking, if his brother Wen Feiyu and the two of them could really be together like this.
It's the feeling of being together all the time, but this feeling is just an illusion of her own. The secrecy here is very good, no matter what the two say or do, no one will ask. That's why he likes it here, and now he watches her drink.
Only then did he purse his lips, "I will find you young people of the right age, these people are among the best in my demon clan, my brother has always ignored your age, this is my brother's fault, from now on, my brother will always put you in the first place, little sister." ”
Hearing this, Wen Yinhuan's eyebrows twisted, "Referring to marriage?" Because of the shock, even his body quickly stood up from his seat, and seeing that Wen Yinhuan was leaving, Wen Feiyu quickly stretched out his hand and covered her hand, "Listen to me, I don't mean anything else, I don't have a good name with you, don't I?"
Wen Feiyu's eyes fell on the cheeks of the little sister Wen Yinhuan, Wen Yinhuan could see that she was a little angry, "I'll ...... for the time being" Knowing what Wen Yinhuan was going to say, Wen Feiyu's face was a little blue, "Do you not want to, or don't you want to?"
Hearing this, Wen Yinhuan was stunned for a moment, and then began to complain angrily, "Brother, you obviously know that I can't do without you, if I get married, you want me to leave you, I don't, I don't!
Hearing the little sister's gentle voice, his expression instantly became a little more angry, "You don't wait to get married, are you waiting for your brother to change his mind?" Damn! She actually wants to "fall in love with her brother for a long time" like this, what does this belong to? As soon as she found out about her little sister's attempt, she wanted her little sister to leave her side as soon as possible.
"I don't, I don't, I want to be with you forever, not just play on the spot, brother, I'm enough!" Wen Yinhuan suddenly got angry, reached out and swept away the things on the table, these ceramics and glass glasses all fell to the ground, and then all shattered.
The courtyard was dark and okay, and a shadow guard heard the sound, walked over quickly, and bent over respectfully to clean up the slag, "You are not needed here, stand back for the time being." Shadow Guard nodded faintly and went.
Recently, they have seen the change of Wen Yinhuan, and they have seen a lot of irritable temper like this, and the shadow guard is also unimpressed. However, Wen Yinhuan's appearance of being so angry is rare for Wen Feiyu, Wen Feiyu's thick eyebrows locked, "I will make a major decision in the shortest possible time, you should understand for yourself what you are always doing!"
Wen Feiyu's gaze suddenly moved to Wen Yinhuan's feet, "So manic, now you look at your feet, they are injured again." Only then did she see that her right foot had been scratched by the slag that had just been splashed, and it was bleeding faintly. Now, his face was pale because of anger, and the nine umbrella-like tails behind him were already flying.
Like thousands of times before, cherishing him and her brother, after all, he was still understanding, Wen Feiyu turned sideways slightly, and then squatted down, and at the moment when his hand was about to fall on her ankle, he was already like a hot kitten, and began to dodge, and tears had already fallen.
"Don't worry about it, you go, you go, you have to leave anyway, whether it's tomorrow or today, I don't need you to act in front of me today, you can go now." Wen Yin pushed Wen Feiyu around and cried. Seeing this, Wen Feiyu walked quickly to her side.
"Don't move around, maybe the scum hasn't come out, don't move. Wen Yinhuan turned slightly sideways and looked at his feet, although there was a lot of blood, but it was not very painful, so he sneered: "What does this have to do with you, this is my business, all this is my own fault, isn't it? ”
Women are fickle, and she wanted to use that method to keep her brother just now, but now it seems that the failure rate of that method is very high, so she can only start from the other side. Wen Feiyu glanced at Wen Yin's ankle, saw that it was bloody, and he didn't know how to do it, and suddenly there was a pain in his heart.
The beautiful eyebrows, "Don't move, I'll look at your feet." ”
Wen Yin pursed her lips, "No, I don't need you to cherish me, these are all fake, you may not really love me, don't worry about my affairs." The little sister cried like this a mess a few times, and covered her mouth with her hand. Wen Yin circled the sharp gaze and stared coldly at her in front of her.
Wen Yinhuan is naturally not to be outdone, and is also visiting Wen Feiyu in front of her, Wen Feiyu is completely unclear, when did the little sister start to become what she is now, so unruly, so unruly, so uninformed, so ununderstanding.
It was hard for him to imagine that in the endless years to come, there would really be a person who could completely tolerate the bad temper of the little sister, seeing that Wen Yinhuan was really reluctant to compromise, Wen Feiyu could only blink, "Come here, sit down, I'll take a look." ”
Wen Yin turned around and wanted to walk away, but Wen Feiyu's eyes lit up, full of danger, "I'll let you come over and sit down." I'm your brother, and I'm also the demon king, am I here, I can't even order you!?" Wen Feiyu's cold eyes stared at Wen Yinhuan tightly, and now Wen Yinhuan was extremely scared.
Wen Yin wrapped around that beautiful face, and suddenly there was a little distortion, "You don't have to worry about me, just let me hurt, these are my things, aren't they? Let me hurt to death, let me hurt to death, how good!"
Hearing this, Wen Feiyu's eyes were shining, "Your business is your brother's business, it always has been, hasn't it?" The next moment, he slowly put her on the chair next to him, and then reached out and grabbed Wen Yin's ankle. After looking at it, she was already seriously injured, and immediately took out the slag from her feet.
"Brother......