509. Suddenly, déjà vu

Contact of strange men. Jean Manju instinctively retracted her hand. Jubao looked at his empty palm. Smiled wryly. Although there is some loss. But it wasn't lifeless. Manjoo looked at Jubao carefully. Timidly asked. "You're my big brother. I...... I also have a big brother. ”

"Hmm. Well. Jubao nodded heavily as he spoke. His peripheral vision caught a glimpse of ingots. A wicked smile crossed his eyes. And then he said. "You can't help but be in Big Brother. There is also a second brother. ”

"Second brother. Manju asked.

The ingots secretly screamed badly. It's not enough for this treasure to find its own death. even pulled him on his back.

"yes. That's him. Jubao's fingers were about to open the ingots out of the door.

The ingot's escape came to an abrupt halt. He turned slowly. Received a murderous gaze from the world. Suddenly, beads of sweat crawled on his smooth forehead again. He hurriedly waved his hand desperately. A determined face. "Don't you listen to the gathering...... Belch. No. It's your big brother who is talking nonsense. I'm not your second brother. You don't have a second brother. It's true. You don't have a second brother. You don't believe it. You ask...... "The ingots pointed for a week." In the end, it fell on the third prince (he didn't dare to refer to the world heritage). His eyes lit up. "I don't believe it. You ask him. You ask him. Yuan Bao finished. Set your sights on the third prince for help.

Manju seems to have an inexplicable sense of trust in the third prince. She looked at the third prince. Asked cautiously. "He's really not my second brother. ”

The third prince's lips moved. Although he would love to fall into the ground. Kill the demonic energy of this gold ingot. But it's about Manju. He put up with the thought. Compared to the panic of the gold ingots. The third prince looked calm. Said slowly. "Princess. Don't be fooled by your big brother again. He's playing with you again. ”

Yuan Bao exhaled heavily as if he had escaped death. It's so hanging. I was almost killed by Jubao. Yuan Bao glanced at Jubao resentfully. Secret Dao: Good you gold treasure. Have you hurt your own brother like this? What a second brother. Even if we are really Manjoo's brother. That's also my big brother. You're the second brother.

At this moment, the World Heritage has calmed down a little. I saw Manju pull her hand out. His anger had subsided considerably. At least it's within my control. But he was still very angry. I still want to kill Jin Jubao to vent this anger in my heart.

Jubao saw that the provocation was unsuccessful. I don't mind. He didn't expect to achieve his goal anyway. I just want to make a whole ingot. And he did. Yuan Bao was really scared out of a cold sweat by him.

Manzhu saw that the third prince denied it. It's just an "oh" sentence. Because of these people in front of you. To her, they were all strangers. Whether it's her brother or not, she really doesn't mind at all.

Let's say that Manzhu only feels a flower in front of him. The body shook a little. The recent Jubao quickly noticed Manzhu's discomfort. Road. "You're seriously ill. The body is still very weak. It's good to have a good rest. Wait until you're recuperated. Big brother will talk with you slowly. ”

Although Manjoo is reluctant to sleep. There were still a lot of questions bothering her. But her body can't stand her anymore. At the beginning of my awakening. She has experienced so many joys and sorrows. Even the iron body can't stand it. At this moment, tiredness is overwhelming. She let out an "um". Lie down slowly.

World Heritage stepped forward. I glanced at it distressedly. Manju with misty eyes. Soft channel. "Don't think about anything. Rest well. ”

Manjoo struggled to see the face in front of her. Suddenly. He felt that this handsome face was so familiar. Manjoo muttered in a low and slow voice. "Where did we meet before...... ...... over" was not finished. She fell asleep. Looks like she's really tired. Otherwise, she wouldn't have even carefully understood the deep meaning of "princess" one after another.

Manjoo's words. Not loudly. But it was enough for everyone present to hear it clearly. That's it. Let a handsome man with a cold face all year round smile faintly. The eyes of the other three equally outstanding men were all gloomy......

At this moment, the ecstasy in the heart of the world is no less than the joy when Manju promised to stay with him. He never thought about it. Someday. Manjoo would tell him "where they seem to have met". I didn't even think about it. When she said that. He could be so happy.

Shiyi reached out and gently stroked Manzhu's cheek. The slippery and warm touch that comes from the palm of your hand. It was a sensation that stimulated every nerve in his body. He couldn't help but tremble violently in a certain string in his heart. That's right. This familiar feeling is Manju. It's really his manju. Separated for so long. He finally touched her again.

The world forgot for a while. I forgot that there were three stunned men standing beside me. Yuan Bao and the third prince were shocked by the gentleness and sensuality of the world heritage. Although they understand the deep affection of the master for Manju. But after a few months, I once again witnessed the tenderness of the master to her. They were still blown away. This shock. Far more than the loss and frustration in my heart. And Jubao. But it's a completely different reaction. He was also moved and shocked. But in his heart, the loss and frustration were far greater than the shock. He was mad with jealousy. Although he did not regret saving Manzhu and the child in her womb. But he regretted handing over Manju to him.

Jubao coughed pretendedly. World Heritage turned back. See the three people behind you. Slightly choked. It seems that only then did I remember that they were still there. His eyes returned to their former coldness and indifference. He glanced at the treasure behind him. Road. "Looks like we need to have a good talk. ”

No one saw it. A grim smile on his lips under the veil of the treasure. Is the moment of the duel finally here? Although Jubao has lost all its internal strength. But the momentum is still the same. "There's a little kiosk in the backyard. This seat is waiting for you. Jubao turned and left. At the moment of going out. He turned back anyway. He glanced at Manju with a complicated look. That glance. It's like I want to keep this moment in my mind forever. At last. It was as if he had made a great determination. Finally, he resolutely turned around and left. He knows it. Since then. He will only be, and will only be, Manju's inexplicable "big brother".

All everyone saw was his tall and slender, resolute back. But I couldn't see the sadness and gloom in his eyes. And the wound that opened in his heart that would never heal.

World Heritage watched this happen with a cold eye. Until Jubao's back disappeared beyond the threshold. He still didn't look away. I don't know what he's thinking.

The third prince and Yuan Bao didn't know what the master was thinking at the moment. They looked at each other puzzled. The third prince called out cautiously and respectfully. "Master. ”