Rise in the glory of the king system

Chapter 752 Normally Open
Yue Ce. "By the Great Wall."

"The side of the Great Wall is the hometown."

Wild geese come from spring to autumn, they are animals that will come home no matter how far away they are from home—they will never be separated.
This is Xuan Ce who loves to cry.
This is Xuan Ce's brother.
Brothers are never separated.
Brothers are meant to be together forever.
Baili Shouyue is a wolf demon, but parted ways with his younger brother after an inhumane disaster. With his strong strength, he joined the Great Wall Guard Army. He hopes to find his younger brother Baili Xuance— —but things backfired. He has been a sniper and cook in the Great Wall Guard Army for so long, and he hasn't seen many monsters except himself.
"Hey keep the promise, when I go on patrol recently, I always see a little wolf cub, who looks quite similar to you. Could it be your younger brother?"

Kai, who came back from patrol, looked exhausted, and casually put his arms behind his head and said to Baili Shouyue, who was checking the sniper scope.
Unsurprisingly, he saw a glimmer of life in Baili Shouyue's eyes. But that tiny bit of hope was quickly covered up by a heaviness.
"Then... what does that little wolf cub you met look like? Can you tell me more about it?"

Baili Xuance pressed his lower lip tightly, and the hand that checked the sniper scope froze slightly. After all, they hadn't seen each other for such a long time. He didn't know if Baili Xuance could forgive him for breaking the promise. He didn't know that Baili Xuance could forgive him for breaking the promise. Will you hate yourself?
"What does he look like...? Red hair, a pair of wolf ears, and a scythe in his hand. He looks like a delinquent boy."

Red hair, sickle blade, wolf... can be sure. Who else could this be if it wasn't Baili Xuance?It must be him.
"Then when does he usually show up when you're on patrol?"

Baili Shouyu paused for a moment, casually threw an apple to Kai, and then asked.
Kai stretched out his hand to stroke the smooth apple, recalled it, and then told him in detail. He also suggested that he change shifts with General Su Dingfang, who was on duty tonight.
"...Okay. Thank you, Kai."

The night is deep. There are only one or two stars in the empty dark blue sky, which looks so lonely.
Baili Shouyue walked alone near the empty Great Wall, and finally stopped at a place—Kai said that he had seen Baili Xuance here the past few days.
The monster's hearing is excellent, and Baili Shouyue soon felt a wave of airflow behind him, as if someone had stopped not far from him.
Since he couldn't see clearly at night, Baili Shouyue tightened his grip on the life-saving sniper rifle in his hand, turned his head suddenly, and fired a shot quickly based on his own feeling.
The sound of "bang" bullet piercing broke the silence of the night. The shiny bullet penetrated the tree trunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and landed on the ground with a thud.
Missed...?
It seems that a sniper who hits every shot will make mistakes sometimes.
It is said that the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole were behind, and when Baili Shouyue was about to shoot the second bullet, a cold one stuck to Baili Shouyue's wrist bone.
"Long time no see. I, dear, love, my, brother, brother."

Hearing the all-too-familiar voice, Baili Shouyue turned around abruptly. Through the hazy moonlight, he saw the face of the person in front of him clearly—it was indeed no different from Xuan Ce when he was a child. , but the face is less immature, more firm and mature.
"You still want to kill me...? Brother?"

Baili Xuance was obviously suppressing his anger. He didn't understand why he shot at him. It was said that there was telepathy between the brothers, didn't he guess it was him?Since you knew it was you, why did you still shoot?Although missed.
"It's not like that, I—"

Before Baili Shouyue had time to explain, the sharp sickle wrapped around his left hand. The tingling sensation spread out on the back of the hand, and the unique smell of blood stains spread little by little.
"It took me a long time to find out that you were in the Great Wall Guards. Xuance waited here for so long and finally got you...you want to kill me?!"

"The hexagram says that you will be abandoned three times.
The first time was abandoned by my father. The second time was abandoned by my brother. The third time, who will abandon Xuance."

The fortune teller's indifferent words seemed to echo in his ears again.
It turned out that the third time was also when my brother wanted to abandon Xuan Ce...

"I didn't know it would be you, Xuan Ce..."

All the explanations of Baili Shouyue are so pale and powerless in the face of the facts. Baili Xuance, who is firm in his opinion, grabs the cloak that Baili Shouyue hangs down, and the expression on his face gradually distorts.
"It's fine if you miss the appointment...you still want to kill me."

Baili Xuance slowly tore off the sickle blade, as the elder brother Baili Shouyue keenly sensed the danger coming, he quickly turned back, and a pink figure stood in front of him.
Hua Mulan raised her sword and pointed at Baili Xuance, with a solemn expression on her face.
"Who are you, you are not allowed to harm the promise!"

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight each other, Baili Shouyue hurriedly grabbed Hua Mulan and explained to her.
"Captain. This is my younger brother. He...is just playing with me."

Hua Mulan's eyes softened a little, and she reached out to Baili Xuance in a friendly manner, asking him if he would like to join the Great Wall Guards.
"…it is good."

The relationship between Baili Shouyue and Baili Xuance is so uneven. Although they are usually called brothers, the relationship is very cold. There is not even much communication. Because of that misunderstanding.
Until that monster attack.
The situation is dire.
The female captain, who does not let her eyebrows down, defends against the attack of the demons like ten people, but after all, she is outnumbered and has many deep and shallow scars on her body. The situation of the others is similar.
Baili Xuance resisted the demons head-on, but he didn't expect that group of demons would attack from behind.
Baili Xuance turned around when the thick blood splashed out, staring in amazement at his dying brother lying on the ground.
"Xuance... I never thought of killing you. It was just a misunderstanding..."

Baili Shouyue let out a bleak smile, staring at Baili Xuance's scarlet eyes, he weakly raised his hand.
"Xuance should eat vegetables well, don't be picky eaters..."

Brother may... never be with you again.
See you in the next life...

"Brothers will never be separated."

…………

About Li. "Sweet."

Infinite king group, awakening infinite possibilities.
The midday sun is lazily cast through the windows, but the weather is still warm and cold. There is some warmth in the cool air.
Li Bai casually folded his legs together, comfortably resting his arms on his pillow and half-closed his eyes, as if sleeping but not sleeping. Those mint-colored pupils seemed to be shocking, transparent and clear.
Zhao Yun is swiping his phone to watch a video, it is a very popular micro movie on the Internet, and he usually doesn't have time to watch it.
Zhuge Liang is wearing a black earphone cable and connected to his mobile phone, which is playing a song in a loop. He raised his finger and opened the book on his lap, listening to the song and reading at the same time.
Han Xin was chatting with Fa Xiao, his slender fingers tapped the keyboard quickly, frowning and pausing from time to time, as if he was thinking about how to reply.
Baili Shouyue is preparing small desserts. The desserts he made are delicious, neither too sweet nor too bland.
"Hey, keep the promise. Gongsunli is looking for you."

There was a rhythmic knock on the door.
Han Xin looked through the cat's eyes, blinked at the person outside the door, signaled her to wait, and then waved to Baili Shouyue to let him open the door.
"Who is Gongsunli?"

Baili Shouyue put the exquisite pastry into the oven, pressed a few buttons, and then asked curiously.
"Gongsun Li, you don't even know? It's the up master who dances very well. His id is Infinite Star Shangguan."

Han Xin's eyes were glued to the screen of his mobile phone, but his mouth was not idle, chattering endlessly to introduce Baili Shouyue. After thinking about it, he added again.
"Didn't you go to the amusement park with her last time? Didn't you have a good time? She is that A Li. You didn't ask her name, but they know your name."

After Baili Shouyue opened the door, he saw a girl with rabbit ears who was slightly shorter. It was indeed the popular up master "Infinite Star Shangguan".
"Brother keeping the promise. A Li made a small cake. This is the best cake A Li has ever made - I'll give it to you to try."

Gongsunli blinked his eyes playfully, and handed over a palm-sized box. There were beautiful patterns on the surface of the box, which showed that Gongsunli had put in a lot of effort.
"Come in and sit for a while. I just prepared a small dessert. You can come and try it later."

Because they knew each other before, Baili was not too cautious about keeping the promise, and invited Gongsunli to come in and sit for a while with a smile.
"Taste Ah Li's handicraft——"

As soon as Baili Shouyue opened the beautifully packaged box, his hands froze in mid-air. So...is it really a cake...?
The shape of the little cake is hard to tell, it's soft. Although the surface of the cake is coated with cream, you can still clearly see the traces of baking. It doesn't look very good, and the taste may not be very good .
But under the gaze of Gongsun Liyi, Baili Shouyue bit the bullet and took a bite.
Baili Shouyue chewed and judged silently in his heart:

Too much sugar is added, it will be a bit greasy if you eat too much. It is also a bit mushy. It is not perfect, but it is already very good.
"Is it delicious? I heard that Brother Shouyue likes sweet things, so A Li put in more sugar. Is it sweet?"

Baili Shouyue bent his eyes and looked at Gongsunli with a slight smile.

“Cakes are sweet.”

…………

Chan Zhao. "Ask for nothing."

"Miss, I heard that the Second Young Master recently took a concubine..."

Bo Shi Fen Dai slanted away the butterfly hairpin. The maid carefully told Diao Chan all the gossip she had heard—she was afraid that her young lady would let her leave if she was unhappy, so she glanced up from time to time while speaking, Looking nervous.
The second son mentioned by the servant girl is the second son that His Majesty loves the most. It is called Zhao Yun. Diao Chan also has a much higher status because of marrying Zhao Yun.
It is said that men have been so fickle and ungrateful since ancient times, but Diao Chan never thought that Zhao Yun would take concubines in such a treacherous way—before getting married, he clearly promised Diao Chan that he would not take concubines again.
"I'm going to meet her. See what she can do."

Diao Chan really wanted to know what kind of woman caught Zhao Yun's heart. She sneered, shook her wide sleeves and walked out. The maid hurriedly followed.
Diao Chan went straight into Zhao Yun's mansion, she knew that the new concubine must be there. Sure enough, she saw only one woman sitting in the empty mansion. The woman was really beautiful, with straight blue hair hanging loose, Her blue eyes were as cold as ice. Her complexion was very white, as if she had lost too much blood.
"You are the second son's concubine? Name."

Diao Chan walked forward with a cold snort, and stretched out her hand to touch the woman's chin. She keenly watched a trace of doubt flash in the woman's eyes, and was immediately covered by a icy coldness.
"...Wang Qiang, styled Zhaojun."

The woman patted away Diao Chan's hand that was holding her jaw, her indifferent voice was as indifferent as her whole body.
"I'm his wife. My name is Diaochan."

Diao Chan caught a glimpse of the fine inkstone on the table, dipped some ink with her light-white fingertips, wrote her name on the handkerchief she carried, threw the handkerchief to Wang Zhaojun, and left.
There was still a faint fragrance on the handkerchief, just like her person, she was unstained from the mud. The words written on the handkerchief were not completely dry, and there was a little more tenderness.
Wang Zhaojun squeezed the handkerchief silently, a trace of complex emotions flashed in his eyes.
In fact, Diao Chan was not angry with Wang Zhaojun, but Zhao Yun for not keeping his promise. But women in ancient times were just men's playthings. They should not and cannot have their own will at all. They just need obedience.
Diao Chan and Wang Zhaojun fought because of love and hatred.
Diao Chan will embarrass Wang Zhaojun intentionally or unintentionally, and Wang Zhaojun is not a soft and weak character. Whatever Diao Chan did to her, she will pay back ten times.
Until Zhao Yun was assassinated to death.
Now that Zhao Yun is gone, Diao Chan and Wang Zhaojun seem to have only two options: becoming maidservants or becoming other people's wives. However, both of them are temperamental people, and they are unwilling to remarry to others anyway.
"You know what. You look good when you smile."

When Diao Chan met Wang Zhaojun again, the tense atmosphere no longer existed. There were only heavy sighs and endless tears between each other. Diao Chan stroked Wang Zhaojun's blue hair and whispered to her softly.
"Don't look back. Close your eyes."

Wang Zhaojun didn't know why Diao Chan wanted to do this by herself, but she slowly closed her eyes. The breath mixed with blood spread, making Wang Zhaojun panic. She turned her head suddenly, and saw that the dagger was slashing Diao Chan broke her own pulse.
"Cicada... A Chan..."

That body had already lost its temperature. It should have been a joyful thing—after all, Diao Chan and Wang Zhaojun had trouble getting along—but Wang Zhaojun had a sore nose and tears.
Although Diao Chan didn't get along with her on the surface, she would secretly send people to send blooming plum blossoms to Wang Zhaojun, and she would send people to send Wang Zhaojun good osmanthus cakes.
……

Puppet. "Heart."

A puppet has no heart, and he doesn't need to.
He is a puppet made by institutions.
He can take on the appearance of anyone, however this belies the real him.
He performed all the joys and sorrows in the world, but in the end there was a silk thread tightly entangled him and controlled his life.
Master... when you made me... did you put a heart in it?
The puppet slowly covered his heart, but it was empty and there was nothing there.
A heartless puppet is not worthy of loving its master...

The puppet is a substitute for Yuange. He speaks for Yuange, deals with people instead of Yuange, but he is just a substitute after all. That is to say, Yuange can replace him at any time.
The puppet silently watched the moonlight pouring in from the window. Yuan Ge went out early today and didn't take him with him. As if he couldn't feel the pain, he took the dagger and scratched his arm, letting the blood gurgle out.
A cool hand suddenly grabbed the puppet's scarred arm. Yuan Ge took the dagger silently and pressed it against his throat. His meaning was very clear. If you dare to hurt yourself, I will hurt you first. Myself.
Yuan Ge can't speak, but his aura eyes seem to be able to speak. A few strands of snow-white hair hang down, covering the complex emotions in his eyes.
Yuan Ge put his arms around the puppet, rested his chin on his shoulder, and gently stroked his back.
Although you are a creation of a mechanism, I will feel sorry for you torturing yourself like this.
The puppet allowed the exquisite doll-like Yuan Ge to "throw himself into his arms". He sniffed the faint peach blossom fragrance on Yuan Ge's body, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.
It turns out that even the organic creations with life can also cry.
Yuan Ge took the puppet's injured arm, carefully dipped in purple syrup to disinfect it, and then wrapped it into a bow with gauze.
master... master...

Looking at the bowknot on his arm, the puppet slightly bent his lips into a bleak smile.
Master's love for me may stop here. Master will never like me. This love is a love that can never be obtained.
It's just that if others don't like Master, Master will like me...

Then... those who like the master, go to death.
Zhuge Kongming?Ah.
Looking at the blue figure that had lost its temperature, the puppet bent down and mercilessly dug out his heart.
Is this the human heart?
It was covered in blood and was still beating. It was so red that it was disgusting.
The puppet put the heart into its own body.
Now that I have a heart, I should be able to love my master, right?
A puppet with a heart also has the right to love its master.
The master is mine, the master can only be mine...

"No desires, no desires, always smiling."

(End of this chapter)