Even though he was tricked by his stupid brother due to his slip of the tongue, and the gold-eating monster was lurking behind him, Gong Shangjiao still used his rich experience in the martial arts world and his strong willpower to keep a steady expression on his face. The cold aura emanating from his body was enough to freeze people to death.

At this time, no matter what you say, it's a trap. The best way to deal with it is -

He lowered his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked in a universal sentence: "What do you think?"

Okay, now the pressure is on contestant Gong Yuanzheng.

Gong Yuanzheng's eyes flickered for a moment, and he asked tentatively, "Because she has fair skin?"

The curve of Gong Shangjiao's mouth disappeared, and the temperature in the room dropped sharply.

What kind of magical image does he have as his brother in his younger brother's mind? Does he look like someone who would marry a woman just because she has fair skin?

Gong Yuanzheng quickly changed the subject: "Are you good at martial arts?"

The veins on Gong Shangjiao's forehead bulged. He wanted her to be beaten just because she was good at martial arts and he married her?

"So she has a father who is very close to you, brother?"

Gong Shangjiao was distracted and almost said "hmm". Wasn't it because of this that he accepted the private entrustment from Master Zheng and almost made a mistake...

"Neither?" Gong Yuanzheng showed a puzzled expression, "Brother, don't be afraid that she is too dangerous. If she really harms the palace, I can't stop her. Are you still planning to sacrifice yourself and put her in the corner palace for surveillance?"

The feeling of being watched suddenly intensified, as if it had been upgraded from a long needle into a sharp blade, piercing Gong Shangjiao's back and causing a dull pain, as if silently asking: So you are so unkind behind people's backs?

I'm not! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense! Gong Shangjiao's expressionless face was the last stubbornness. He chose to struggle again: "Brother Yuanzheng, don't think too much. It's not true. Just based on my friendship with Master Zheng, Miss Zheng Er will not do anything that is detrimental to the palace."

Really! Zheng Zhaozhao, believe me, I was just joking with my brother. I was really worried about you, how could I let you into the palace, and put you next to my only weakness!

Alas, I just want to amuse my brother, why is it so difficult?

The stone I lifted eventually fell and hit my foot, which was really painful.

Unfortunately, Gong Yuanzheng could not understand his pain and gave him a blank look: "But brother, didn't you say that the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is? Too dangerous to be seen right under your nose?"

"..." Gong Shangjiao was speechless. He knew his brother cared about him very much, but he didn't need to take every word of his brother as his criterion. He shouldn't be too aggressive in trying to trick his brother.

Seeing that he remained silent, Gong Yuanzheng pursed his lips and said, "I know that you will never change your decision for anyone."

Tears welled up in his eyes. He lowered his head, then suddenly raised it again, with a little expectation: "Then she lives in the Corner Palace. Can I still stay there?"

Although there seemed to be nothing wrong, Gong Shangjiao had a feeling that something was wrong.

He narrowed his eyes, with a more scrutinizing look in his eyes, and carefully looked at Gong Yuanzheng, who looked pitiful and lovely.

The desire to explore came out again at an inappropriate time. Gong Shangjiao resisted the pressure from Zhang Xueming, deliberately softened his eyebrows, and continued with Gong Yuanzheng's words: "Of course, whether I get married or not, you are my brother, forever."

Gong Yuanzheng's eyes lit up, with small tears still hanging on his eyelashes, but the corners of his mouth had already curled up slightly, "Is it okay to go there often?"

Gong Shangjiao's eyebrows jumped, but he was not sure if it was as he thought. Because his stupid brother obviously hadn't figured it out yet, and was probably just mesmerized by Zhang Xueming's stunning face. The child had never seen the world, and when he saw something beautiful, he wanted to take it for himself, a typical child's thinking.

Gong Shangjiao did not respond immediately, but only asked: "...How often?"

Gong Yuanzheng raised his eyes and glanced at him quickly, then lowered his eyelashes again, and secretly pinched his fingertips with his hands behind his back: "Tiantian?"

Like a puppy who only remembers food and not punishment, it was frolicking and rolling around just to divert the big dog's attention, because it was sneakily reaching out its claws for the chicken leg placed between it and the big dog...

hiss~

It really is!

The veins on Gong Shangjiao's forehead bulged again.

He said something was wrong!

In the past, as long as he opened his mouth, no matter how big the matter was, Gong Yuanzheng would stop making a fuss and would never hold on to it, let alone repeatedly making a fuss in front of him about the same issue in a short period of time.

It has been less than four hours since Gong Yuanzheng woke up, and he has already made a fuss about the same thing twice.

So it was his casual threat just now that made Gong Yuanzheng feel a sense of crisis, and Gong Yuanzheng made a fuss about it, just to show him indirectly that he would not give up the head of the Zheng family easily, so that he, the potential rival who posed the greatest threat to Gong Yuanzheng in his mind, would voluntarily give in?

At this moment, Gong Shangjiao really wanted to roar at this cowardly brother: You are so protective of your food even though you are not smart at all. Do you want to kill your brother so that I can inherit my inheritance?

"You mean, you want to be with her no matter what?" Gong Shangjiao didn't know whether he should be relieved or angry. He was really incompetent as a brother, as he had misjudged his younger brother twice in one day.

Gong Yuanzheng was so shocked that he almost jumped up after his little trick was discovered and his thoughts were exposed. His face turned red and then white, then white and then red again: "No, no, brother, I don't think so. I, I just, I just..."

After a long while, he finally said, "I just want to stay with her. Just stay with her."

Gong Yuanzheng was telling the truth.

His memory was interrupted, which meant that the memory of that night and the memory after waking up this evening were connected.

This means that in his memory, he couldn't stand Gong Ziyu's attentiveness to Zhang Xueming, and he snatched Zhang Xueming's veil as a prank, and because he was jealous of her brother's attention, he deliberately distorted the facts to embarrass her. Even though he was later shocked by her amazing beauty, if he hadn't been inexplicably knocked unconscious by Chinese medicine, he and Zhang Xueming would probably have become incompatible now.

Where do the positive emotions come from?

But things are so unexpected.

When he realized it clearly, he had held Zhang Xueming's hand tightly and lay side by side with her for two days and two nights under the gaze of others. During these two days and two nights, Zhang Xueming's internal force flowed through his flesh, blood, tendons, bones, meridians and dantian, and she was as close to him as if she were one person, taking away the hidden dangers that threatened his life, and also leaving her traces.

He had no way to stop his heart from falling towards Zhang Xueming.

He didn't understand love between men and women, he just wanted to be close to Zhang Xueming, stay by her side and protect her.

He didn’t know if it was an illusion or something else, but as long as he was close to Zhang Xueming, his heart seemed to be filled with indescribable peace and comfort.

"Brother, I don't want to compete with you, really!" Gong Yuanzheng lowered his head, tears falling, "I just don't want to leave her."

The feeling of being watched became vague, and Gong Shangjiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that her stupid brother had accidentally met her expectations. Finally.

"Okay, it's just a joke. How could I make a decision for Miss Zheng Er without her consent? Dry your tears and meditate peacefully. It's a good thing." Gong Shangjiao took out a handkerchief and threw it to him. He walked back to the desk calmly and knelt down. When he felt that the sense of being peeped at had disappeared, he used his inner strength to steam dry his underwear.

My sweat-soaked underwear stuck to my back, feeling cold and uncomfortable.

I will never joke with my brother Yuanzheng about this kind of topic again. My brother can’t take a joke, hum╭(╯^╰)╮.

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