[Rebirth] Evil brother is husband

According to Yan Chong's previous care for Yan Qing, Yan Qing can't imagine what it's like to be a servant. Even if Yan Chong deliberately teased him and made him a servant, Yan Qing would not Would mind, the problem was, he knew his brother would never do that.

After the matter of the county magistrate's family was settled, Xia Changgeng also resumed his original cultivation. Yan Chong discussed with Xia Changgeng for a long time behind Yan Qing's back, and then sent Xia Changgeng away.

Afterwards, Yan Chong came back from the outside with a package, and looked at the young man who didn't understand why he smiled wickedly:

"It's just the two of us now, Yaoer."

Yan Qing laughed: "Well, what are your orders, brother?"

Like a master, Yan Chong threw the burden on the table in a very arrogant manner, and said proudly: "Put it on! From today on, you will be my master's servant!"

Yan Qing didn't try to dampen his enthusiasm, and opened the package silently, inside there was a navy blue short robe, white skirt, black belt, and a felt hat, which is exactly what servants from wealthy families usually wear nowadays apparel.

But the suit Yan Chong gave was much better than the ones worn by the real servants.

Yan Chong said: "Hurry up and put it on, let me show you."

Yan Qing changed into this clothes helplessly.

As the weather got warmer, people's clothes gradually became thinner. After Yan Qing came out of the Three Lives Illusion, she no longer feared the cold and heat.

He is tall and straight, with slender eyebrows and handsome eyes. When he lowered his head and adjusted his clothes, his calm and peaceful appearance reminded Yan Chong of the young man he saw when he fell into the river of the Three Lives Illusion. , Every move reveals the elegance and dignity of a son of a family.

At that time, Yan Chong already knew. In his recollection, the "brother" in his impression of being obedient and gentle at most has grown up unconsciously, revealing his gentle appearance of whitewashing peace, revealing his original face .

Human nature is so complicated, how can there be such a person who is as obedient and quiet as a deer from the beginning to the end, even losing his temper is like the last spark in the ashes, fleeting, disappearing as quickly as if he never appeared Ever been the same?

If he really knew such a person, then what he saw must be just the tip of the iceberg.

The clothes have been put on, and only the belt is left, which seems to be the last point that is not perfect. The hands used to hold the sword patiently and meticulously arrange the small and negligible place.

Yan Chong suddenly held these hands, the young man paused, raised his head, and looked at him puzzled.

"Are you going to prepare for a beauty pageant or serve as a servant for my brother?" He smiled and tore off the young man's belt, and quickly tied a knot for him in his usual rough and casual way, completely destroying the closeness. The immaculate image of a servant like a statue.

Then, he casually put that unattractive hat on the young man's head, his palms slid down from the back of his head, hooked around the other's neck, and with a drum stool in between, he leaned over to kiss him up.

At dusk, the golden-red sunset lightly slanted in from the window and landed on the two pairs of feet that were slowly approaching.

They embraced each other, closed their eyes gently, and kissed lingeringly, Yanqing thought he wanted it again, but when the kiss was over, his elder brother just hugged him quietly After a while, he let go, his dark eyes were as bright as gems, and he smiled and said, "Let's go."

"Now?" Yan Qing was surprised, "It's already dusk."

"That's right, it's now." Yan Chong said carelessly, "Whoever said that you are not allowed to drive at night, can you not want to sleep tonight?"

Yan Qing said: "It's up to you."

"Little obedience."

Yan Qing was puzzled: "What?"

Yan Chong smirked: "You have to say——I obey."

Yan Qing ==: "... Can you change it, it's too stupid."

Yan Chong waved his fingers: "Little boy has no right to say 'no', you are my private property now, no human rights, no freedom, understand? Say 'little one obeys'."

Yan Qing remained expressionless: "Little one obeys."

Yan Chong threw the burden to him: "Carry it on your back, go to pay the bill, and get on the horse, my uncle is ready to go on the road."

Yan Qing turned around and left, but someone grabbed her by the collar, the man giggled badly: "Forgot what to say?"

Yan Qing raised her forehead: "Young one obeys." That's enough!Stupid big brother!

It wasn't until he was on the road that Yan Qing realized how naive his idea of ​​"brother is reluctant to call me around" was.

There was only one of the two horses left, and there was only a strong little donkey next to the tall horse. Yan Qing was dumbfounded, and the elder brother who swayed over slowly with his hands behind his back said proudly: "You should look like a servant. My uncle rides a horse. You ride a donkey, the other one has already been taken away by Lao Xia, hahahahaha!"

Yan Qing suddenly had the urge to throw out his big sword and hit him twice.

So the two "master and servant", just like that, one was riding a tall horse and the other was riding a cute little donkey slowly on the road.

It was getting dark soon, and Yan Chong didn't intend to stop for a rest at all, he just chose the "shortcut" that was overgrown with weeds, secluded and gloomy, making no secret that he really wanted to meet a ghost or a demon now desire.

It's a pity that the road was calm along the way.

Until they saw a deserted monastery in front of them.

Looking at the big bean lights coming from the temple, Yan Chong was shocked: "There must be ghosts in this kind of place! Xiaoyao, open the way!"

"Brother..."

"Call Grandpa!"

"...There is a bloody smell in the temple, and there are heavy killings in this place."

Yan Chong didn't see anything: "A ghost temple in the wilderness is a good place for killing people and throwing corpses. It's not normal if there is no bloody smell."

"Brother wants to take care of it?"

"Let's see." Yan Chong, who felt that there might be no ghosts, lost more than half of his interest. Work and the like were the most annoying.

There were actually two cars parked outside the monastery, one was a prison cart and the other was a spacious carriage. The horses on the cart had been unloaded and taken to another place. There was horse dung everywhere on the ground. The two brothers simply rode The horse walked through the broken gate, which seemed to be fake, and walked into the temple.

Unexpectedly, this dilapidated monastery overgrown with weeds was quite lively. There were a few scattered officials outside the main hall, and two fires were burning in the main hall.

Sitting in front of a fire were three men, a 40-year-old in a dark suit, with a knife beside him, within reach, his face was as cold as his expression, taciturn, watching Not very talkative, just eating dry food with water.The other was wearing a general's official robe, Yan Chong of a few ranks didn't recognize him, but Yan Qing guessed that the other party might be a sixth-rank captain, who was younger than the man in casual clothes next to him, at most thirty, a One leg was spread out, the other leg was bent, and his arm was resting on it. He was talking to the man next to him with a smile on his face. The man beside him didn't respond a word, but he was actually speaking with great interest.The remaining one was farther away from the two men, sitting alone in the other direction, wearing shackles around his neck, and wearing a ochre-colored prison uniform. He was actually young, only in his early twenties, gentle and gentle. , quietly, it is hard to imagine that this person is a felon who needs to wear shackles.

There were more people sitting around the other fire.There are two couples, one is an elder, in their fifties, and the other seems to have been married not long ago. The husband and wife are very young, plus an old woman and two young maids are all.

In addition to their two brothers, there are already 18 people in this temple.

When they first came in, most of them didn't respond after taking a look.

"Xiao Yao, go and fasten the horse." Yan Chong treated his younger brother like a servant, and went to the main hall by himself after the order.

Yan Qing had no choice but to find a place to tie the horse and donkey. During the period, a policeman spoke to him and said some meaningless nonsense. Yan Qing tied up his mount and went into the hall to look for Yan Chong.

The place inside the hall is very spacious, he looked left and right to find the location of Yan Chong, just about to call his brother, remembering the agreement between the two, he swallowed the two words that came to his mouth abruptly, and remained silent Noisily walked over.

"There's no more firewood to make a fire." Yan Chong didn't hide his loud voice at all, he felt it as early as Yan Qing walked in, especially the group of female relatives, one by one stealthily glanced at Yan Qing, one by two The look of covetousness made him feel uncomfortable, "Xiao Yao, go outside to pick up wood."

Yanqing: "..."

"Brother, why don't you sit here!" The man in the robe of the sixth-rank school lieutenant and military officer greeted Yan Chong, not paying attention to the frowning of the taciturn man beside him who ate dry food.

Yan Chong was waiting for this sentence, and asked Shang Yanqing to run into the pile of Chinese characters, and deliberately chose a place to block the sight of the female relatives on the other side and sit down, blocking Yan Qing.

The young man in shackles looked at him, and suddenly showed a meaningful smile.

But except for Yan Qing, the others didn't notice his smile.

"What's the name of this lord?" Yan Chong smiled and chatted with the man in the sixth-grade school uniform.

The other party said with a smile: "My surname is Ge, Ge of Zhuge, this is..."

The man in plain clothes didn't lift his eyelids, and said calmly, "My surname is Bai."

Yan Chong chuckled: "So it's Master Bai and Master Ge, Xia Yan Chong, Shan Shiyan, this is my boy."

"Little boy?" The man surnamed Ge said quickly, "This little brother looks so handsome, he doesn't look like—"

Before he could finish his sentence, the man surnamed Bai next to him stabbed his elbow hard, and said coldly: "Remove the prisoner's shackles, put on the chains, go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow to go on the road."

The man touched his nose embarrassingly, smiled at Yan Chong, got up and took off the shackles for the young man and changed the chains.

The young prisoner lowered his head and moved his arms, and Yan Qing saw the smile on his lips again, which was fleeting.

I don't know if it was affected by the environment, but taking advantage of the eighteen arhats with different expressions standing on the god's throne in the hall, the young man's smile twice made Yan Qing always have a strange sense of disobedience.