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The documentary prime minister is over 31 years old, and he is a close friend with the 17-year-old General Rong Kun Qi. The eldest son Ji Lu is brave and good at fighting. The youngest son, Nian Ji, has a stubborn temper and loves to play, which often causes headaches.

According to seniority, the two brothers should be called Uncle Rong Kun Qizuo.

"Uncle Rong, what's the matter?" Memorial asked.

The expressionless Rong Kunqi replied: "Ji Lu accidentally fell off the horse, the horse is very hot, he..."

Memorial followed Rong Kunqi to the training camp and came to Ji Lu's tent.Potato opened the curtain and went in with Memorial.

My brother lay quietly on the bed, motionless.

"Brother, don't scare me, I'm timid, brother? Brother?" Memorial pushed Ji Lu, but there was no response, "Brother! You died so badly! Why did you leave me and daddy behind, brother!"

Potato couldn't bear to see him and ran out of the camp.Rong Kun, who was outside the account, paid the full amount, still expressionless.

Memorial burst into tears, snot and tears all wiped on Ji Lu's body.While crying, he squeezed his brother's waist with all his strength, twisting and twisting.

The unconscious man frowned.

"Stop! Don't howl. I'm not dead. It hurts me." Ji Lu couldn't pretend anymore, and he grabbed Jiu Ji's hand together and rubbed his waist.

After a while, Rong Kunqi was about to enter the account, but heard some strange voices.

"Ah, don't! Brother, stop, ah, ha! Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't come here." Memorial's voice was panting.

He opened the curtain and saw Ji Lu pressing on Memorial, as if he was, his brother?

"Ha, hahaha, it's so itchy!" Memorial pushed Ji Lu away, laughing non-stop, with tears in his eyes and flushed face.He is most ticklish, especially his neck, which is very sensitive.

Ji Lu stood aside, straightening his sleeves.Prime Minister Ji refused to allow him to participate in the battle against the rebels, but he had secretly asked the emperor for an order, and now he is asking Memorial to help conceal it.

Memorial took a breath, calmed down, and said, "If you want me to help you," he looked at Rong Kunqi with a cold expression, "give me a kiss for uncle."

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