There's something wrong with the general.

Wen Yuxi didn't go back to his room with the food.

Instead, he walked straight towards Wen Qianyi's courtyard.

The courtyard of his cheap brother looks extremely elegant.

There are two houses, with a lush grape trellis on the left and a small pavilion for drinking tea on the right.

There are many flowers planted in the yard, and they are blooming beautifully.

But these flowers are not the flowers and plants grown by wealthy families on the market, but some unknown wild flowers and weeds.

Wild flowers and weeds are spread out on the ground around the bluestone path leading to the courtyard. They look so soft that one just wants to roll on them.

The courtyard wall is very low, and there are plants similar to ivy growing on it.

Wen Yuxi withdrew his gaze, knocked on the doorknob a few times.

No one answered from inside the house, but his courtyard door was ajar, so Wen Yuxi walked straight in.

The door of the wing room was closed, but the light inside was still on. Wen Yuxi walked up and knocked on the door a few times.

No one answered the door when I tried to push it open.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound of someone getting dressed from inside.

Then there were a few coughs and light footsteps in the room.

"Brother? Are you asleep? If you are, I will come back another day..."

The door creaked open.

Wen Yuxi looked up suddenly, and his eyes met Wen Qianyi's pale and bloodless face.

"come in."

His hair was still loose, and he had obviously been lying down.

The robe on his body was tied loosely, revealing the almost transparent skin of his neck.

Wen Yuxi probably understood his situation.

Those who have practiced martial arts since childhood and have their meridians destroyed, and those who have studied music and ended up becoming deaf, are probably equally sad.

A trace of worry appeared on Wen Yuxi's face.

He walked into the house, put the things on the table, and went forward to help him sit down.

"Brother, are you okay? I heard you coughing outside the door."

Wen Qianyi shook his head with a hint of a smile on his face: "It's okay, they are just old problems."

"Then, then these diseases can't be completely cured? I always feel that your health is getting worse and worse."

"The imperial physician in the palace has seen this many times..."

"But the world is so big, and there are all kinds of wonders. Maybe there's a living immortal living in some valley. We can't just give up."

Wen Yuxi himself is an example. Even though his bones were broken into pieces, he was still able to come to this different time and space.

And there are also spirit weapons. Although there is no spiritual energy in this different time and space, there are always more solutions than problems.

Since I have come here by chance, there must be a reason.

The most important thing now is to take good care of your body and not collapse when there is a way to treat it.

And mood is also very important. There are so many people in modern times who die from depression, and Wen Yuxi doesn't want him to be like that.

Wen Qianyi's mouth showed a hint of relief, yet also a hint of bitterness: "Well, I won't give up."

He raised his head and his expression became gentle again.

It was as if those emotions just now were just illusions.

Wen Yuxi had only seen the general's high-spirited past in the memories transmitted by the spirit of the weapon.

But after all, it’s like watching a movie, I can’t remember it clearly.

It is hard to believe that he is so fragile now, as he used to be a powerful general.

But Wen Yuxi knew that he was not mistaken.

He stared at Wen Qianyi's beautiful face without blinking, and would not give up until he could find a clue.

It was Wen Qianyi who first withdrew his gaze and changed the subject: "Why are you here?"

Wen Yuxi came back to his senses, grabbed the food on the table and opened the food box.

"I went out today and bought some food. I thought my brother might not have eaten yet, so I came straight here. We haven't eaten together for a long time since father passed away."

Wen Qianyi's eyes flashed, and he lowered his eyelashes and said softly, "Yes, it's been a long time since we had dinner together."

Wen Yuxi stood up and said excitedly, "Brother, where are your bowls and chopsticks? I'll go get them. It's just right for us to have a good meal today."

Wen Qianyi pointed to the small house next door.

Wen Yuxi went in excitedly. There was a small kitchen inside. Well, there was only a pair of chopsticks and two porcelain bowls.

How to eat this?

"Brother, why do you only have a pair of chopsticks?" Wen Yuxi shouted before even entering the house.

"I usually eat alone, so I don't have an extra pair of chopsticks. Please sit down and eat. I've already eaten."

Wen Qianyi held his chin with one hand and looked at Wen Yuxi intently.

His eyes were clearly a pool of still water, but in the hazy candlelight, Wen Yuxi felt that his eyes contained countless stars.

Wen Yuxi refused to do so because he didn't buy it for himself.

This brother who came along halfway is so pitiful.

He felt that he had a responsibility to protect him, so he started with his diet.

"Brother, I actually ate on the way. These are specially bought for you. It's just that we haven't eaten together for a long time, so I pretended that I hadn't eaten yet."

He said this and touched his forehead in an awkward manner.

Wen Qianyi chuckled.

"You, why are you meeting your brother? Come on, stop making excuses and eat together."

Strangely enough, although the two were strangers, they seemed to have known each other for many years.

We get along very well and don't feel uncomfortable.

Never mind, there is no need to rush. With time, the mystery will be solved naturally.

Wen Yuxi smiled and nodded: "Hmm, hmm, hmm"

He handed the chopsticks to Wen Qianyi with joy.

Wen Qianyi took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and handed it to Wen Yuxi.

Huh? What's going on?

"No, brother, just eat, don't worry about me."

Wen Yuxi was holding a piece of cake in his hand. He was in a dilemma whether to eat it or not.

Wen Qianyi looked over tenderly, stubbornly refusing to withdraw his hand.

Wen Yuxi had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I'll eat it, I'll eat it, okay?"

After he finished speaking, he made a "ah" sound and bit the meat into his mouth.

Wen Qianyi's eyes curved and he smiled sincerely.

Wen Yuxi's eyes always kept a trace on him. Sensing his feelings, a warm current slowly flowed through his heart and flowed through every part of his body.

This is a taste of home.

I originally thought that Wen Qianyi would be very disgusted with him.

I can’t find any information about the relationship between the original body and him in my memory.

He is a fake. His body was made by the spirit of the weapon in the image of Wen Qianyi's younger brother, and his soul is his own.

I wonder when the other person will realize that they are not the same person.

If you really find out and want to kill him, just explain it to him.

It turned out that his brother was already dead, but it was unclear how he died.

Poor General Wen.

Come and don't go indecent.

Wen Yuxi also took a piece of mung bean cake and handed it to Wen Qianyi's mouth.

Wen Qianyi was not as shy as Wen Yuxi. He leaned over and put the mung bean cake into his mouth.

Wen Qianyi picked up some vegetables with chopsticks and handed it over.

Wen Yuxi was so frightened that he kept begging for mercy: "No, no, no, brother, please let me go, I don't like eating vegetables."

Wen Qianyi paused with his hand raised forward, and an unknown look flashed in his eyes.

But he withdrew his hand and put the vegetables into his bowl.

He picked up another piece of lean meat and held it over to Wen Yuxi, who ate it happily.

"Meat is definitely more delicious, brother, you should eat more meat too. You're so skinny you're almost skin and bones."

Wen Qianyi smiled: "I like to eat vegetables, and Xier has liked to eat meat since she was a child. It's been a long time since we had a meal together, and I almost forgot about it."

Wen Yuxi didn't know why, but when she saw him smile, she felt particularly warm in her heart. It was so strange.

In order to figure out why he had such an emotion, he said bluntly: "Then I will come to my brother's house to eat every day in the future. When the time comes, I will ask the maid to prepare a few more sets of bowls and chopsticks."

"okay."

Wen Qianyi did not refuse, which surprised Wen Yuxi a little.

In the original body's memory, this brother has always been a loner, preferring quietness and disliking noise. Unexpectedly, could it be that he is also testing himself?

You must be on guard!

The meal took nearly half an hour. We finished everything we bought, taking a bite with our chopsticks.

The two talked for a while, and Wen Yuxi wanted to go back to his residence.

Wen Qianyi stood up and saw him off all the way to the outside of the courtyard.

"Brother, go back quickly, don't catch a cold."

Wen Qianyi hummed softly and slowly took a step forward.

What was he going to do? Wen Yuxi became nervous.

But he asked with a puzzled tone: "Brother? What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?"

Wen Qianyi is almost half a head taller than Wen Yuxi.

He tilted his head slightly, and placed his slender fingers on Wen Yuxi's left cheek.

The whole palm is cold.

Wen Yuxi's body stiffened involuntarily and he couldn't help but want to step back.

Wen Qianyi probably saw his intention, and kept this posture and whispered, "Don't move."

The cold fingertips stroked across his upper lip, finally falling to the corner of his mouth and stroking it before removing it.

Wen Yuxi hurriedly stepped back with a tingling scalp.

Wen Qianyi frowned, a trace of sadness passing across his face.

After a long while, he finally explained, "There's some pastry on the corner of your mouth."

The beauty's eyes were like water, staring at him quietly without saying a word.

Wen Yuxi felt a sudden pain in his chest. He suppressed the pain and forced a smile: "Sorry, I wasn't used to it just now."

He touched the back of his head and explained again: "I won't do it again next time."

Wen Qianyi couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Okay."

"Xi'er, you...you weren't so resistant before."

Wen Yuxi felt guilty.

Of course, I'm not your brother.

Wen Yuxi didn't expect that he would notice something was wrong so quickly.

He was secretly annoyed with himself for being too careless.

You must be careful when interacting with Wen Qianyi in the future.

Thinking that the other party was waiting for his response, he laughed and said, "Hahahaha, brother, I'm grown up now. I'm not a child anymore."

Wen Qianyi shook his head and looked over tenderly: "Then it's not a conflict?"

"Of course, I just haven't been this close to my brother in a long time, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

Wen Qianyi tapped his forehead lightly with his index finger, narrowed his eyes, and murmured softly: "Forget it, I was thinking too much..."

I thought you remembered me.

"What?" Wen Yuxi didn't hear clearly and moved closer to ask.

Wen Qianyi's smile faded, and he suddenly turned around and said coldly: "Nothing, go back, I need to rest."

Wen Yuxi was suddenly confused.

What had offended him again?

Wen Qianyi had his back to him, and Wen Yuxi couldn't guess what he was thinking for a moment, and couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

It's like when you take medicine and it gets stuck in your throat. No matter how much water you drink, you still feel the medicine in your throat.

Where's the joke?

It cannot be ignored.

"Why aren't you leaving yet?"