"Come here, I'll tell you something...... You must help me!"

Then, Meng Yu dragged Zilu to his side, brought him closer, pressed against Zilu's ear, and whispered.

"Brother, can you think of this kind of shameless strategy?"

Zilu really felt the need to give her father a copy of Mengyu.

Is this still shameless?

I've never seen such a shameless person, so good?

This is too insulting to the family, right?

Oh, my God!

If my father knew that my brother was doing this, I wonder if his old man would have crooked his nose?

Or just give Meng Yu to the Fa on the spot!

Belch...

This brother of his own is too out of tune!

I can do it!

"Who do you say is shameless?"

Hearing Zilu say that she was shameless, Meng Yu's face immediately turned gloomy, and there was also a threat in her tone.

Of course, it's not all.

As soon as Meng Yu stretched out his hand and pinched half of Zilu's jade buttocks, he pinched it fiercely.

Who let this kid speak ill of himself!

Hum!

If you don't help, don't talk about it, and laugh at yourself!

Let you see, what will happen to me Mengyu!

Hum!

Let you mess with me!

"Ouch~~ I'm shameless, I'm shameless, okay?"

Zilu said in pain.

Belch...

My brother is really shameless!

It's obviously his fault, and he bullies me!

Woo woo...

"Do you still want tears?"

Looking at the way a certain little face was wrinkled, Meng Yu's heart was a little relieved.

"I want it!"

Zilu frowned and rubbed her jade buttocks, which had been ravaged by Meng Yu, with a look of grievance.

"I don't think you want it, do you?"

Meng Yu put his hands around his chest and smiled evilly.

"I really want it!"

Zilu felt that her brother was deliberately fixing herself.

Speaking of this teardrop problem, Zilu is actually quite bad.

He is not as shameless as Meng Yu, or so good at playing with people's hearts. Naturally, there is a big gap in this matter of collecting teardrops. Of course, this also has to be due to the fact that the relationship between him and Qin Jue is not as deep as that between Qin Jiang and Mengyu. After all, if you really have to count it, the time between Qin Jue and Zilu has not been long. Time can change everything, as long as it's long enough. But the problem between the two is that the time they get along is too short, so that the relationship is not intimate.

"Then you should learn to find a way to get it, I said, whatever it is!"

Meng Yu glared at Zilu angrily.

My brother is good at everything, but his temperament is not good enough.

Really!

Stupid!

Why are you so concerned about the method!

As long as the end result is good, isn't it fine?

It's so grinding and chirping, it's really like a woman!

"Uh... Alright!"

Although he promised on the lips, Zilu's heart refused.

"Can you not have such an unwilling face?"

Meng Yu was really speechless at Zilu.

If you are unwilling, you are reluctant!

Why is it completely different from what is written on your face?

Don't you have three hundred taels of silver here?

It's boring!

It must have been with Qin Jue for a long time and became stupid!

"Okay, good, good, brother, whatever you say, that's what you say. I'll do what you tell me to do, okay?"

Zilu really knelt down to her brother.

It's obvious that he's wrong, and he's so reasonable!

"Well, that's right! Xiao Jue's injury, how's it going?"

Seeing that a certain one was soft, Meng Yu remembered that there was still Qin Jue's stubble.

"Do you mean his original injury, or did you give it to you?"

Zilu looked at Meng Yu with some resentment.

"I gave it. ”

Meng Yu is still confident.

"It's pretty much fine, but occasionally he'll still cry out in pain. ”

Zilu said with some embarrassment.

"Then you can coax it!"

Mengyu really felt that Zilu was unenlightened.

"Oh~"

Zilu was still a little ignorant about this.

"He's not really in pain, he just wants your comfort, are you wood?

Meng Yu simply felt a headache for his younger brother, who was not active.

"This..."

Zilu felt a little embarrassed about this kind of thing.

After all, he and Mengyu are different. Mengyu has always been more lively, plus a set of romantic means. In these respects, Zilu is...

"These are the times, but when you can get teardrops. Don't give up any chance that you can get teardrops, maybe you will collect more than nine teardrops in the future, but you can choose the best quality to use. You know, it's better to have a choice than to have no choice at all!"

Seeing that his younger brother felt embarrassed, Mengyu also knew that Zilu was incomparable to herself. I really belong to the kind of person who has the cheekiness or something, and I don't know where to throw it for a long time. And Zilu is still a good child, of course, there is a gap. I was still a little harsh on Zilu. Since this is the case, then appease and appease, there is an opportunity to help Zilu get the teardrops in the future, but there is no need to make the little * too tight. After all, that little guy wasn't easy to deal with.

Meng Yu changed the appearance of a good brother, half-wrapped Zilu's shoulders, and comforted.

"Well, got it. ”

Why doesn't Zilu know?

It's just that...

"Actually, Xiao Jue is very easy to coax. As long as you follow his wishes and grasp the points that he wants to be favored, cared for and affirmed by others, you will be much smoother when collecting teardrops in the future. Father has chosen an easy target for you to deal with, so don't let him down!"

Meng Yu chuckled and introduced the experience.

"Hmm. ”

How could Zilu not know that it was easier to deal with Qin Jue than against Qin Jiang?

Mengyu's words are indeed true.

Can...

"Look at it, the object of my task, it is estimated that it will be handed over to you, you will be miserable, you don't know the blessing in the blessing!"

Meng Yu smiled and pointed to Qin Jiang, whose complexion had returned to normal now, but was still asleep.

"Got it. My brother has always been resourceful, and I have to learn more from him. ”

Looking at Qin Jiang, thinking about the twists and turns between his brother and Qin Jiang, Zilu also admitted.

"Well, let's get started, don't be too gentle, treat me like your enemy, and you'll be more relaxed!"

Meng Yu patted Zilu's shoulder briskly, soothing and relieving the pressure in her heart.

"But..."

But Zilu felt sorry for Mengyu.

"Good ~ don't hesitate! Everything I do is for the task. No matter how much hardship I go through in the process, I just want the result!"

Meng Yu said firmly.

“... Well. ”

After a pause, Zilu agreed.

"Good way~"

Mengyu gave Zilu a comforting kiss.

In the end, Zilu still did what Meng Yu asked, although she was reluctant in her heart.

However, Zilu also knew in her heart that this was the gap between herself and Mengyu. Mengyu can unswervingly execute things perfectly, but he is a little indecisive. Many things, in fact, lie in the word "decision". And what is missing is the courage of this decision and unwavering will.

It seems that he still has a long way to go to catch up with his brother...

The next day, the sun rises, bringing bright daylight.

Mengyu slowly pushed open the window, allowing the warm sunlight to nourish the inside of the cabin.

Meng Yu squinted, looking at the daylight, his face was so soft, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

Soon, the corners of Meng Yu's mouth restrained his smile, his eyes were half closed, and he sighed deeply.

Ay...

The morning sun is beautiful, but it will eventually sink down...

Everything, maybe just like this brilliant morning sun!

There are both rises and falls...

Perhaps, the end is not far away...

Meng Yu pressed his palm to his chest, where there was both his own heart and the blade of the Huan Fei Yao Blade.

Suddenly, Meng Yu felt that for some reason in his heart, it was clear that the blade heart was so warm, but his heart felt so cold...

Meng Yu turned his head slightly, looking at Qinjiang, who had fully recovered, and gradually felt a little at ease in his heart.

Sometimes, Meng Yu doesn't know whether to thank God, or to sigh at God's arrangement, which is so wonderful.

Although Qinjiang has a chronic disease, it has suffered greatly since the day he was born.

But that is also the supreme magic weapon to restrain the Yin soldiers.

Scold~

Some things seem to have their own providence in the dark, but is this just providence?

Meng Yu felt stupid, and he didn't know the answer.

Or perhaps, the answer is not not in my heart, but I don't want to face it.

Now it seems that things are really getting more and more beyond imagination.

This may be a big conspiracy...

The corners of Meng Yu's mouth pulled up a wry smile, the truth will always see the day of day.

I'm waiting for this day!

I hope you don't let me down!

Meng Yu came to Qin Jiang's bed and knelt down, put on his expression, and then held Qin Jiang's hand still hidden in the quilt, and slowly delivered the spiritual power that stimulated his wakefulness.

Qin Jiang, who was stimulated by spiritual power, was a little sober, but he felt so tired that he didn't even want to open his eyes.

Seeing Qin Jiang's eyes move, Meng Yu immediately changed to a more gentle spiritual power input for Qin Jiang, making him feel a little soothed.

After a while, Qin Jiang felt much better, and he opened his eyes.

It seems that only Xiao Yu's spiritual power in this world is his own panacea!

Much more comfortable!

Or maybe he's a panacea for himself!

But this panacea sometimes makes me feel...

The place I'm going to this time is a secluded pavilion!

Can you really not waver in the slightest?

Aren't you really going to be angry?

But why can't you suppress the anger in your heart?

I knew that this was my heart disease, and it had nothing to do with Xiao Yu...

Can...

Qin Jiang also felt that his mood was a little complicated.

But all this, as Mengyu expected.

Qinjiang should indeed wake up later, firstly, they will be embarrassed by each other, and secondly, Qinjiang also needs a better rest.

"Master, you're awake!"

Seeing Qin Jiang open his eyes, Meng Yu was almost so excited that he jumped three feet high.

"It's... Why are you crying?"

Qin Jiang couldn't help but be attracted by Mengyu's cheerful voice when he heard it.

But seeing Mengyu's face, Qin Jiang felt as if he had recognized the wrong person.

Isn't Mengyu young?

Even if he has a similar face to himself, he is only twenty-eight years old, how can he now be in front of his eyes, a person who is close to the age of confusion? And a short stubble? Have a long face? Is this his own kitten? Why does it feel so different?

Moreover, isn't his kitten always very open and jumpy? Why is there a tear stain on his face? Is it ...... Could it be that this battle was so tragic that Xiao Yu felt that he might hang on to himself......