After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

"I'll wait for you here."

The places where corpses were piled in the past are now covered with lush moss, and pure white magnolias are blooming in the broken corners of the walls.

Pu Ran squatted down, not knowing what he was thinking, and gently touched the petals with his fingers, which were so tender that juice would be squeezed out with a little force.

A low ponytail hung down from her slender back, with the black hair ends falling to the ground.

She half-covered her long eyelashes, and her lips formed a smooth straight line. She stood alone in the corner, leaving space for the two of them to talk.

Lust and Fury turned their heads to look back at her, nodded slightly, and then walked deeper into the ruins.

Pu Ran's meaning was already very straightforward. Letting them talk it out here meant pointing out the identity of the Lustful Zong Zheng clan.

In an instant, Bao Nu showed a look of sudden enlightenment: "Are you Zong Zheng Zhuo?"

Of course it was Zong Zhengzhuo.

The face behind the human skin mask is extremely similar to Zong Zhengyan.

Lust did not answer, but walked to a place where green grass stretched out, lifted the hem of his clothes with his fingers, and sat down casually.

"I have heard the gentleman mention this name many times."

One meter away from him, as he spoke, Fury also lowered himself and sat down.

There was no longer the strong smell of blood in the air that could drive people crazy. When the breeze blew, there was only the faint scent of grass and flowers.

The Zong Zheng family is the best when alive and the most beautiful when dead.

When the wind blows, the flowers sway like waves in a dreamy blue and white color, as if the sea and the sky are connected, with the falling amber light and the golden drizzle, forming a beautiful picture, describing a paradise on earth.

This was the first time Lust looked at him like this.

He turned his head in anger and met those dark eyes that were as cold as if they were immersed in a cold pond. He was speechless for a moment.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down several times, and his voice was hoarse: "What do you want me to do?"

They say the past is like sand, which will be blown away by the wind.

But anything that is tied to a blood feud can be passed down from generation to generation.

Lust clearly remembers that when he escaped, his mother asked him to forget his hatred and start a new life. He has tried his best to do so over the years, but there is always something suppressed and hidden deep in his heart.

Every time he encounters relevant people and things, he still feels a surge of hatred.

"I just want an apology."

His voice was so soft, as if it would disappear in the wind at any moment.

The answer did not surprise Fury.

"What Chi Zhao has done in the past should be made public, and he should admit his crime and apologize."

Only then would he believe that the souls of his clansmen could rest in peace.

Fury was also straightforward and agreed immediately: "Okay."

In fact, both of them knew the purpose of the junior sister bringing them here.

If some things are not made clear, then you will definitely live with resentment in the future. Why should you have ulterior motives when living under the same roof?

The surging clouds have subsided, the war has ended, and when the crimes are settled, history should be recognized.

Returning to the old place, Lust had little desire to speak, and after just two sentences he fell into a long silence.

Instead, he propped himself up with his arms in anger and told the story of Zong Zhengyan in the palace.

"Chi Zhao's current position is inseparable from your help, sir."

"He also taught me earnestly in private, and I respect him."

"In the past, my father was wary of me and kept all political affairs secret from me."

It was not until Zong Zhengyan committed suicide and he received the news in a rage that he realized that the Spring and Autumn Period was just a dream and it was time to wake up.

How cruel the truth behind it is and how ugly human nature can be are vividly displayed at this moment.

People often say that emperors are ruthless, and that when the emperor is angry, millions of people will die. In reality, this is nothing but a violation of human rights.

Bao Nu knew this very well and hated this, but he was swept away by the general trend, lost all his close friends, his power was stripped away, and he was bossed around by everyone. In the end, he became such a person.

He ascended the throne and became Emperor Chi Zhao.

As a result of his past murders, all that remained in his hands was a ruined empire.

He often wondered, was Chi Zhao's national destiny really over?

Am I really irreversible?

He had walked along the way unknowingly and when he looked back, he realized that he was already riddled with holes.

Being an emperor is really not an easy job.

The brothers are alienated, everyone is cursing them, they are carrying the guilt forward, and the building is on the verge of collapse at any time.

As he thought about it, his thoughts drifted away.

The sun was shining brightly, and the shadows were slanted. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly remembered something and said, "I have another thing that the master sculpted himself."

"I'll give it to you later."

Hearing these words, Lust raised his head slightly, and a faint light appeared in his eyes.

My brother's legacy.

It is actually a ruler.

It was polished by Zong Zhengyan himself, and even the "Rules for Disciples" engraved on it were carefully carved by him.

However, this ruler used to teach students will become meaningless if it falls into the hands of lust.

He gave it to his junior sister.

Then whoever commits a crime will be chased and beaten by the junior sister with a ruler.

Bold!

My junior sister is here, how dare you act so rudely!

Zong Zhengyan: My dear brother, you are going to make me angry (polite smile.jpg)

Lust: There is such a good thing?! (Great joy.jpg)

In fact, the one who got beaten the most was lust, but he enjoyed it. It was a new hobby and he could bear it.

Everyone: Shame on you!!!

The two chatted for a while, breaking down the past and talking about it carefully.

Fortunately, both parties had good attitudes. Bao Fu faced up to history and was willing to apologize and hand over his relics. Lust was waiting for this apology, so naturally, he would not embarrass him anymore.

When the two of them walked out, the aura was visibly not as heavy as it was at the beginning.

They couldn't help but lower their eyes to look at the girl squatting on the ground counting ants, and suddenly they smiled at each other.

With my junior sister in charge, no one will feel depressed.

So let’s live a good life together in the future.

live together?

The moment this thought came to mind, the two of them distanced themselves from each other in disgust.

Alas--

Nausea.

I hope my junior sister can chase the other person away as soon as possible. The fewer people around her, the better. That would be best.

There were tiny footsteps, and he walked over angrily, raised his hand and pressed it on the top of her head, with a smile on his lips: "Let's go, it's solved."

Pu Ran suddenly raised his head, his expression dazed for a moment.

Their heartbeats slowed down for a beat, and they sensed something unspeakably wrong.

Lust was anxious: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Pu Ran's face fell, and he looked dead: "My legs are numb."

"..."

"..."

If your legs are numb, just let them be, but don’t show that expression that makes people feel sad and uneasy!

Someone bent down, put a pair of hands through her armpits, and suddenly her feet were suspended in the air.

Puran blinked his eyes and kicked his legs subconsciously, jumping like a stranded fish.

It’s so tiny. No, where is my dignity?

He lifted her up high in anger. The man's bright eyes and eyebrows were deep and handsome. He looked up at her with concentration and deep affection.

"If your legs are numb, just stay in my arms."

Wouldn't it be better if you don't have to walk with your legs?

Lust feels that this man is too overbearing. Can’t he just stay in my arms?

He opened his arms and called out eagerly, "He's hard and not as good as me, so soft and fragrant. Junior sister, come to my arms!"

I almost called him baby.

Unexpectedly, Pu Ran said, "No."

Lust was so heartbreaking that he almost vomited blood: "......?"

why!

His angry chest trembled: "Hahahahahahaha——"

why?

Puran explained to him very seriously: "I didn't want to do that, but he was looking up to me."

Senior Brother, normally I would look up at him, but now he looks up at me.

Lift high, lift as much as you like.

Lust slapped his thigh in sorrow and glared at Fury angrily.

What kind of magic potion did you feed her?

The eldest brother raised his eyebrows, changed his posture, lifted Pu Ran behind his neck, and sat with his legs straddling his shoulders.

Two slender legs slowly hung down in front of his chest, like willow branches swaying in the wind.

There is no magic potion, but there is a sense of taming.

Xiao Shitou has been aiming for the position of the big sister from the beginning, and he also thinks that among the senior brothers, Baowu, who is considered the top one, is the most difficult to deal with, but what about now?

She was so furious that she got to the point of being overwhelmed!

No matter whether it was a sense of taming or a sense of accomplishment, she enjoyed it anyway.

Little Stone ignored the lustful, lamenting, and disappointed look in his eyes, and happily sat on the shoulders of his senior brother, pointing his hand domineeringly ahead: "Head to the bamboo forest!"

Furious smiled silently, then walked forward in an indulgent manner as if it were her personal car.

"Shen Xiaoer, take the wine jar off the saddle, quickly!"

"Hey, hey, hey, I'll carry it. You heartless man, how could you bear to let me do physical labor when I'm so fragile?"

He complained with his mouth but his eyes were smiling, and he did as she said lovingly.

Actually, life is not bad like this.

The tribesmen must have seen it too.

I am living a good life now.

So you don't have to worry about me anymore.

Lust returned to the horse, took down the jar of wine, filled it with both hands, followed behind Wrath, and looked at Pu Ran who was sitting tall.

A soft heart has been put in the honey pot for a long time.

My sister is here to see you.

She is as gentle and powerful as she appears in the fragments.

You should be happy today.

There is wine, there is sister, there is peace, and everything I have experienced in these years, all of which I will tell you about.

"How did you solve it?"

Pu Ran casually broke off a bamboo branch and waved it in his hand. He seemed to be asking casually, but in fact he was very concerned.

Furious and calm: "On behalf of Chi Zhao, I will announce the truth of the past to the world and offer my apology."

"So that's how it is. Then I, Suikong, will also participate!"

The two were startled by these words, and then they showed a softer smile.

Everyone said, "Okay."

Pu Ran tapped the bamboo sticks and said, "They have done more wrong things. Next time, I will make them kowtow and apologize to the world!"

The two of them curved their eyes and agreed with her.

"it is good."

As she spoke, she had already entered the depths of the bamboo forest. Without having to bend down in anger, she jumped down as nimbly as a monkey.

"Okay! Second Brother, please start your magic show now!"

Lust patted his sleeves and straightened his collar solemnly. In a blink of an eye, the two of them were already sitting on the ground obediently with jars of wine, posing a comfortable posture of watching.

He was helpless, his eyes sparkling, and he spread his sleeves as wide as crane wings. Fog rose, the scene in the bamboo forest changed, and gradually many human figures condensed in the white fog.

His rage paused for a moment because he saw Zong Zhengyan.

Pu Ran was also startled and looked at the group of unfamiliar boys and girls.

[Today we are going to learn a new illusion, this time it will be more difficult! ]

The young man in white clothes, with bright eyes and clear brows, acted dignified, but no one paid any attention to him.

【Xiao Zhuo must know how to do it! 】

[He is so talented that he must know everything. It’s no big deal! ]

Some people proudly put their hands on their hips, but how can they be proud of it?

[If he can do it, then we can do it. Okay, get out of class dismissed! ]

[Hey, hurry up, we want to see sister, where did sister go on adventure today? ]

A group of people chattered, making Zong Zhengyan hold his heart that was broken into seven or eight pieces in his chest, feeling sad and aggrieved: [Brother, hurry up and persuade them to study hard! ]

Unexpectedly, Zong Zhengzhuo raised his chin proudly: [Then I'll show it to you again, but you can't watch it tomorrow after you finish watching it today! ]

[Stingy guy! Everyone who sees it gets a share! She is our sister too, what can we do to you if we see her every day? ]

Some people were muttering and complaining in a low voice but were afraid that he would hear them.

This caused Pu Ran, who was watching the illusion, to slightly curl up the corners of his lips.

It would be nice if we could play together once.

It was such a wonderful feeling, in the fantasy world of lust, watching a group of children surrounding her and looking at her through the illusion created by Zong Zheng Zhuo.

[Hey! Where is this place? Has any book mentioned it? ]

[It's Qingxuan, right? I think this attic looks a bit like the style of Mijiang? It's mentioned in the Geography! ]

[Wow! There's a monster! That damn old man can actually repair himself! It's so dangerous outside! No wonder the tribe won't let us go out!]

[Can you beat me, sister? The sword is so dangerous...ah! Sister wins!]

At this point, the little Zong Zhengzhuo straightened his back and looked quite calm, but his tone still revealed a childish smugness: [Isn’t that great! ]

Check it out!

This is my sister!

Then a group of people raised their arms and shouted: [Oh~ Sister is so awesome! ]

Zong Zhengyan was so anxious that he kept jumping around: [Look at me, look at me! I'm your brother! Can you pay some attention to me! ]

It's so funny, no one paid any attention to him.

The picture is hazy like fog, dispersing and then condensing again.

The children who were playing and fighting in the picture have grown into young boys and girls, twelve or thirteen years old, full of vigor and vitality, and in the prime of their life.

At this moment, Zong Zhengyan was already in Chizhao.

Maybe it’s because distance creates beauty. While these guys were praising their sister, they finally remembered their “brother” and would mention him whenever they had the chance.

Until the disaster struck, the tribesmen fought desperately on the front line, buying time for them to escape.

As the pursuers approached, the scene of a group of people bravely preparing to die was suddenly interrupted by lust.

Pu Ran didn't say anything, but just leaned over and hugged him.

He opened the jar of wine in anger and poured the wine on the ground.

The aroma of the wine was carried by the breeze and filled the entire bamboo forest. The bamboo leaves at the top rustled, as if they were drinking, laughing happily and expressing their gratitude.

Good wine!

Is my sister here?

We finally meet!

That guy is super stupid, please take extra care of him!

Emperor Chi Zhao, we see what you mean.

Don’t be like your father in the future, you have to be yourself!

Xiao Zhuo, you must be happy in the future.

May we be happy forever and ever!

There were only three people in the empty bamboo forest, but the song played by the rustling of bamboo leaves in the sky seemed like the response of the souls of the deceased who had not yet dispersed.

It’s a nice day today too, so we are all very happy.

Pu Ran raised his cup, followed by lust and rage.

In the bamboo forest, leaves are falling, and three people are clinking glasses.

"bump--"

A crisp sound resounded through the sky.

It was as if countless people were toasting to each other.