Sima Langxie looked at me following my aunt to see the beautiful woman, and pondered slightly, what kind of young man is this? Sometimes he is as innocent as a child, sometimes he is like an old man, sometimes he is heartless, and sometimes he is sad to the core. Look.
He is charming and innocent, but full of talents, like a hidden genius. No matter who he is, he will be sworn brothers in this life. It is only now that Sima Langxie is really serious about sworn brothers in Pengjulou. Then he looks towards
My eyes gradually became more probing and interesting, full of danger like a lion that has found its prey. But I had no idea. Like a prey waiting to be hunted.
The aunt sent us to the door of Danya Beauty's boudoir and left. The crowd who came up with her also dispersed. Presumably this courtesan was still respected to a certain extent. Yun Ying and a livid-faced Shen Qing were waiting outside the door.
Pushing open the door and entering, the people inside looked back. When they heard the voice, they turned back and smiled lightly at us. What does it mean to look back and smile with a charming smile? I have experienced it today. Suddenly, my eyes were shining with golden light and my steps were a little wandering.
As soon as I entered the door, I showed my ruffian attitude and shouted lustfully: "Sister Beauty, please don't ask us any more questions. My eldest brother and I just want to drink in your territory. Today is
I am exhausted. The so-called talent is exhausted, it is the result of such torture."
I looked at me in a daze and was a little startled. The news about the peerless young man who became famous overnight was so different from my imagination and other people's descriptions. The corner of Sima Langxie's mouth twitched.
However, Dan Kuai walked over calmly and said with a smile: "Naturally Dan Kuai will not embarrass the two young masters. Dan Kuai has already prepared fine wine, thinking that no one can drink with Dan Kuai, but he does not want to meet the destined person.
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I stared blankly at her soft and warm smile, and unfortunately I lost my mind. She really looked like the sister next door.
I couldn't help but walked over, put one hand around her arm, and said with the same smile: "Sister Beauty, don't be so unfamiliar, just call me An Jin from now on. Then, next to me is my eldest brother Sima Langxie. Sister Beauty, from now on
I'll just call you sister, okay?" My smile was as innocent as a child's.
Sima Langxie...? Could it be...?! How is it possible!
Dan Kuai's hand when pouring the wine was trembling, and he accidentally spilled some of the wine. Dan Kuai looked up at Sima Langxie with wide eyes. Suddenly, the air around him condensed, and murderous intent instantly filled the air, making it difficult to even breathe. As expected...
...Even his aura was so cold. Looking into his cold eyes, Dankai realized that he would not be able to walk out of this door if he knew what he had said. Then he looked at me holding my hand, with an expression of ignorance and clarity in his eyes.
I sighed in my heart, calmed down, continued to pour the wine, and said to me: "Okay, I will call you Xiaojin from now on. It is Dangui's blessing to have such a cute brother."
On a whim, I shouted happily: "Why don't you take advantage of today's luck? We are so destined. Sister, please marry me. I think you are younger than my eldest brother and older than me. From now on, I will call you 'Er'."
Sister'."
Suddenly startled, Sima Langxie's expression also became complicated, and I was the only one who was completely unaware of the strange atmosphere.
Suppressing the helplessness in her heart towards my ignorance of the world, she forced a smile and said: "In the final analysis, Dangui is just a prostitute with a low status. I'm afraid she won't be able to reach a higher level. Xiaojin should give up this idea as soon as possible and kill her sister."
"What, the feudal ideology is serious..." I muttered in a low voice.
"Xiaojin, what did you say?"
"No, it's nothing," he waved his hand nonchalantly, "Actually, I think everyone is equal and there is no hierarchy at all. You don't have to worry about me looking down on you. In fact, my background is even lower. My father is a slave of a wealthy family, and my mother
She was also the girl of that rich family. I was a slave when I was born, but our family of three lived happily together. I felt it was better than the intrigues and intrigues of those rich families. Later, my parents died, and I escaped.
Now I am doing a small business to make ends meet. How about I be lower than you? Besides, I don’t care about my background." Forgive me for telling lies with my eyes open, and my parents must also forgive me. I am just doing it for her.
Damn hierarchical mentality, I didn’t mean to reduce you to this. However, they probably don’t believe me. How can I be so gorgeously dressed and followed by servants?
However, although I am very reluctant, I have to admit that I don't behave like a rich man, but more like a scoundrel.
"How about it? Could it be that now you dislike me in turn?"
"No, Danmo didn't mean that. It's just—" I followed her gaze, and it turned out that I was worried that my eldest brother would dislike her.
I smiled what I thought was a very bright smile, and he was really fascinated and a little stunned.
I walked over, took his arm affectionately, and said sweetly and coquettishly: "Brother Sima, do you care about Xiaojin's identity?"
Seeing that he couldn't come to his senses for a long time, I pretended to be heartbroken and choked up: "Now that you know Xiaojin's origin, and indeed you still care, then we have no choice but to stop being brothers, so that no one will gossip. Even Sister Meiren
I know, they all despise me. Ugh..." The extremely aggrieved voice was lifelike. It would be a great loss not to be an actor.
The expressions of the two people changed and they said in unison: "No such thing..."
"That's it." I put away the tears that I had just cried and jumped up happily.
Sima Langxie and Dan Kui had black lines on their foreheads before they woke up and had been tricked by me. The two of them looked at each other with a rare tacit understanding and smiled bitterly. A crow flew over... quack...
"Xiaojin," he called me this way since then, and he was full of helpless favor, "I really can't do anything to you."
I turned around to look at him, feeling a little flattered. His eyes were full of tenderness. Even his smile was so real for the first time, coming from the heart. Dankai was also a little surprised. I didn't expect that he, who was rumored to be ruthless, could be so gentle to people.
, it seems that Xiaojin is very important to him.
"Bring me wine," I smiled boldly, threw a blue and white porcelain wine flask to each of them, and drank from it. I led them to the window and swore an oath in the moonlight, "Today the three of us are destined to meet, and we are sworn brothers here.
From now on, we will share blessings and share hardships. We will never leave you until death. Whoever violates the oath in the future will be lonely forever. I, An Jin, will not let him go. Haha, drink and drink, and you will never come back until you are drunk.
"After saying that, he raised his head and started drinking loudly. The wine filled his heart with sorrow and bitterness to the bottom of his heart.
"I forgot to tell you," why the things in front of me were a little blurry, and even their faces turned into several. I shook my head vigorously, trying to wake myself up, "I...I told you, today
It's my birthday, An Jin's birthday! But no one celebrates for me, no one sings happy birthday to me, no one lets me blow out candles, and no one lets me make a wish... The whole world has forgotten that today is An Jin's.
Birthday...no one remembers..." The voice gradually weakened. Why is my head so heavy? Hey, why is the world turning upside down? Is there an earthquake...
"An Jin is a poor guy..." I mumbled in a daze.
My last consciousness was that I fell into a hot embrace. I don’t know whose it was. It was so warm, just like my father’s... I moved subconsciously, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep sweetly.
Unconsciously, I evoked a sweet smile... Mom and Dad, I miss you so much...
Sima Langxie looked at An Jin sleeping peacefully like a child in his arms, and was moved by his peaceful sleeping face. He was so careless, so unconditionally trusting of others, and so innocent and pure as a newborn smile.
, naive. I haven't found anyone I can trust to fall asleep for a long, long time.
"Master Sima, let me do it. Since Xiao Jin is drunk, why not let him spend the night here. I will instruct my servants to arrange an upper room for the master." As he said this, he reached out to take Shen Chen's hand.
The young man fell asleep. Unexpectedly, Sima Langxie swayed and missed Danya's outstretched hand, and said lightly: "I'll do it." Holding the young man in his arms tightly, he slowly walked towards the large carved bed in the back room.
Dankai felt strange in her heart, but she still composed her words calmly and said in a deep voice: "Then let me go and get ready for the young master to go to bed."
Just as he was about to open the door and go out, Sima Langxie suddenly warned him coldly from behind: "I don't want Xiao Jin to know anything about me."
Danmo nodded, "Danmo knows."
"Also," he said in a lazy tone, "in order not to make Xiao Jin suspicious, from now on you can call me eldest brother and second sister."
Such a leisurely voice made Dankai shudder, but she still said calmly: "Yes, brother."
Once he had gone out, Sima Langxie sat by the bed and silently looked at Xiao Jin's peaceful sleeping face unlike other men. His eyelashes were long and curled, swaying gently in his sleep, his breathing was weak and silent, and he curled up into a ball in his sleep.
It's the posture of a baby in the mother's body. It's like a doll that breaks when touched.
At this time, the sleeping person suddenly raised a gentle smile on his lips and murmured to himself: "Mom, Dad... Dad, Mom, I miss you so much..."
Sima Langxie was startled and smiled softly. Like a warm spring breeze, it blew strangely into An Jin's dream. Like the beautiful Wizard of Oz, An Jin felt extremely at ease.