Comprehensive film and television: The Queen of Rolls Opens the Roll Again

"No." Gong Shangjiao made the assertion without hesitation, "Anyone among those candidates for brides could be a sharp assassin, except Miss Zheng Er."

Unless Leader Wufeng is Zhang Xueming’s biological father/mother, it would be almost enough if he is willing to use the entire Wufeng to support her.

A young lady like Zhang Xueming, who moves around frequently at home and changes five sets of fancy clothes a day, cannot be supported by a family with insufficient financial resources.

Gong Shangjiao had been traveling around the world for many years and had developed the ability to keep an eye on all directions and to be alert in all directions. Just as he opened his mouth, he noticed that Gong Yuanzheng on the opposite side let out a small breath.

He glanced up in surprise and saw Gong Yuanzheng with his head slightly lowered. His right hand, which was resting on his legs, quietly twirled his index finger and thumb a few times. His elbow seemed to inadvertently cover the red veil around his waist. His eyes were fixed on the teacup held in his left hand. White water was swaying in the cup. The mist blurred his eyebrows, but his ears were very red.

Gong Shangjiao had a feeling that something was wrong, so he calmly lowered his eyes and blew away the hot air coming out of the teacup, quickly going over in his mind Gong Yuanzheng's every move since he woke up.

Coming out of the cubicle, patting his robes - Gong Yuanzheng had already discovered that the red veil was still pinned around his waist, and he didn't take it off because he didn't want to. And he was so clean, and he didn't get mad and make a scene when he found so many impurities on his body? Abnormal!

He confessed that he had checked his pulse - Gong Yuanzheng's medical skills were not much weaker than his poison skills, but he was more concerned about developing poisons than curing patients. By checking his pulse, he would only find that his body had improved and the medicine he took was a tonic, but he could not find out that other people's internal energy had flowed through his meridians and Dantian? If he found it but didn't ask, there must be something fishy!

Holding the cup with his left hand, twisting his fingers - the hand that Gong Yuanzheng had been holding with Zhang Xueming's fingers before he woke up was his right hand...

hiss~

Brother Yuanzheng has made progress.

Gong Shangjiao then realized that this stupid brother who seemed unable to grasp the key points had actually been cleverly diverting his attention.

Gong Yuanzheng wanted to hide more than one thing.

He didn't want Gong Shangjiao to know that he had been testing poisons on himself for many years and had become seriously ill. This was one thing.

There is another thing, Gong Yuanzheng had feelings for Zhang Xueming.

No matter if he thought that the person who made Gong Shangjiao specially tell him to take care of before leaving the palace gate should be close to Jiaogong Zhenggong, so he did not allow Zhang Xueming to get close to Gong Ziyu, wanting to do bad things to bully people and make Zhang Xueming "return to the right path";

Or was he blinded by the beauty that should not exist in this world, and was simply driven by the male instinct of wanting to obtain and possess her exclusively;

Or maybe the force Zhang Xueming displayed in saving Gong Ziyu was too amazing, and his deep-rooted admiration for the strong made him pay attention to Zhang Xueming involuntarily, and he also wanted Zhang Xueming to notice him;

Or maybe the special method that Zhang Xueming practiced aroused his interest, and the feeling of Zhang Xueming's internal energy running through his meridians and dantian left him with a sense of intimacy that was different from others...

There is no doubt that Gong Yuanzheng has already taken Zhang Xueming into his sights.

However, Gong Yuanzheng had not asked about Zhang Xueming's condition since he left the cubicle. He seemed very interested in the medicine, and Gong Shangjiao did not tell him that Zhang Xueming's internal force protected his body and no one could touch him. But he never mentioned taking Zhang Xueming's pulse.

Deliberately ignoring is tantamount to covering up.

It is very likely that he subconsciously wanted to keep this matter secret, and did not want his beloved brother to find out even if the previous incident was exposed.

Gong Shangjiao gently turned the teacup in his hand, as if thinking about something.

Since he took on the responsibility of the Corner Palace, he spent much more time outside than staying at the palace gate every year.

He had taken over the task of raising Gong Yuanzheng since he was seven years old, and he knew clearly that he could not always protect this young cousin.

Adversity forces people to grow. In places that he cannot see or control, Gong Yuanzheng probably encounters more malice than kindness.

But every time Gong Yuanzheng saw him, he behaved well and obediently, smiling brightly and cheerfully.

Since Gong Yuanzheng didn't complain, he pretended not to know and indulged the child's stubbornness.

But I didn’t expect…

Gong Shangjiao felt it necessary to get to know the younger brother he had raised again.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked seriously and with a new perspective at Gong Yuanzheng, who was drinking water from the cup opposite him as if nothing had happened.

When Gong Yuanzheng began to get restless, Gong Shangjiao suddenly smiled: "Brother Yuanzheng has grown up."

At the age of twelve, he already knew how to manipulate all the doctors in the clinic to risk their lives to deceive his brother, and now he has learned how to hide the truth and take advantage of other people's wealth without any instruction.

But one thing is one thing, if you need to beat someone, you still have to beat him. The only difference is whether you beat him earlier or later, and whether you beat him once or every meal.

Just then the maid brought hot water and the guard came back with a food box.

Gong Shangjiao did not allow Gong Yuanzheng to get up, and he personally wrung out a hot towel to wipe his face and neck.

After wiping, Gong Yuanzheng's neck and cheeks were all red as if they had peeled off a layer of skin. Tears were rolling around in his eyes, and he was sniffing in pain. However, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and he said sweetly: "Thank you, brother, you are so good to me."

After his twelfth birthday, Gong Shangjiao started to treat him like an adult and no longer took care of every detail personally like he did before when taking care of a child.

Gong Shangjiao choked and threw the towel back into the basin, saying with a fake smile: "It's good to know that your brother treats you well." Beating you is also for your own good.

He urged Gong Yuanzheng to finish the porridge, led him out of the door, and told Jin Fu who had just returned: "Have someone guard this room and don't let anyone in until we come back."

Without giving Gong Yuanzheng a chance to ask, she turned her head and asked him, "Let's go to Jiaogong. It's convenient to use hot water there, and there are also clothes to change in your room."

Gong Yuanzheng was very happy.

The first thing he saw when he woke up from his coma was his brother.

My brother decorated the ward to look like the main hall of the Corner Palace so that he could keep watch over him while he was unconscious.

His brother wiped his face.

Now his brother has to take him back to the Corner Palace to bathe and change clothes.

My brother cares about him and loves him!

Silver bells rang in her braids. Gong Yuanzheng looked energetic, with a smile on his face, in stark contrast to his usual gloomy and unruly image. The doctor at the clinic was so frightened that he lowered his head in panic and dared not even breathe.

Gong Shangjiao saw it all and didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It was better to scare others than to be afraid of others.

Gong Yuanzheng never takes unimportant people seriously.

He liked to learn everything from Gong Shangjiao. Apart from other things, he learned the two characteristics of aloofness and indifference. The two brothers were exactly the same in their attitude towards people they disliked.

Gong Yuanzheng habitually walked half a step behind Gong Shangjiao on the left. After he walked out of the clinic, he looked back quietly, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

He was wearing Gong Shangjiao's silver-gray mink cloak with a small fur collar. His hand hidden under the cloak secretly stroked the smooth red veil around his waist. He pursed his lips, but still did not put into practice the idea of ​​finding an excuse to go back and take a look before coming back.

He turned around and met Gong Shangjiao's gaze, which frightened him so much that his breath stopped: "Brother?"

"What are you looking at?" Gong Shangjiao turned his head to look towards the door of the clinic.

"I didn't see anything." Gong Yuanzheng smiled a little guilty, and rubbed a teardrop-shaped ruby ​​hanging from the edge of the red veil with his fingers, "Brother, did you come to see me as soon as you came back yesterday?"

"No, I'll go see Zhiren first." Gong Shangjiao stepped forward, and suddenly remembered that he had done something for the young master and forgot to tell Gong Yuanzheng. He paused for a moment, but continued to move forward.

Don’t worry, it’s not too late to talk about it after the fight.