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The moonlight is hazy and light.

Today, I drank too much wine in order to bring down Gong Xichou.

Not only was her cheeks hot and red, but her head was also dizzy. She raised her hand to hold her forehead and closed her eyes to relieve the dryness of her eyes.

He murmured: "The moonlight has become a sperm..."

She shook her head hard and her mind recovered a little. As her vision gradually focused, she finally saw the person clearly and turned to look at another source of alcohol beside her: "Are you looking for Gongxiqiu?"

Chen Tang said as he moved to the side.

A big guy who was sleeping dead in the jar was revealed. It was this scene that made the eyes of the visitor look surprised. The boy bent down, and Chen Tang's gaze fell down with his drooping braids. He looked at Gong Xichou carefully, and his eyebrows stretched out: "I haven't seen him come back for a long time. I'm worried that he will get lost outside, so I came out to look for it. It's strange that it's the first time I've seen him fall asleep after all these days. From this, it can be seen that he has a good relationship with the king, and A Nian trusts you very much."

Warriors are very vigilant.

Not to mention that there is someone around you, even when there is no one in private, you rarely go into deep sleep without any defense. Most of them are shallow sleep. You seem to have a relaxed and lazy sleep, but in fact you are in a state of ready to go. Once you notice the movement, you will wake up.

This is also the same when Gong Xiqiu walked with them.

It’s not that Gong Xiqiu suspected that several people might be murdering him, but because of years of habit, he was very cautious about the outside world. Entering deep sleep means that Gong Xiqiu judged that the surrounding environment was safe and could sleep with confidence.

But, the king of the country is on the side.

Chen Tang felt a little inconsistent when he looked at this scene.

Just in terms of appearance, Gong Xiqiu is more like an elder brother.

"A Nian is Gong Xiqiu's nickname?"

"It should be."

Chen Tang thought this statement was fresh.

Yes, no, no, what should be? Could it be, he is not sure about Gong Xiqiu's nickname?

Jimo Qiu said: "I was wandering outside many years ago and had a token with me, which had my name written on it. A few years ago, I went back to the clan with my teacher and accidentally discovered that there were rules for naming children in the clan. If there were brothers, it would be A Nian."

Chen Tang: "...I'll know when he wakes up and asks."

Jimo Qiu took a look at the nearby environment and could not let Gong Xiqiu sleep on the roof of someone else's house all night. Tomorrow it will be a wedding from Gong Xi. Gong Xiqiu, as a family member, also had to dress up in advance: "It's not easy to sleep here, so I'll send him back first."

Chen Tang stood up straight: "I'll give you a gift."

Jimo Qiu looked at Chen Tang, who was covered in alcohol, in embarrassment.

Chen Tang patted the hem of the clothes: "I just drank a lot and was not drunk, so this little alcohol can be melted soon."

Although Gong Xiqiu believed that this person was his elder brother who had been looking for his brother for many years, Chen Tang and Jimo Qiu were not familiar with each other, and it was not uncommon for brothers to fight each other in this world. In case of precautions, she would feel more at ease to send someone back in person.

Jimo Qiu didn't know her vigilance.

He bent over and carried Gong Xiqiu easily, but he didn't know how much alcohol he had drunk, and the smell of alcohol made people feel uncomfortable.

Chen Tang followed him and jumped off the roof.

It was late at night, and there were only patrolling soldiers and passing passengers on the street. The moonlight made Chen Tang's shadow grow old.

Jimo Qiu looked at the figure.

Holding the wine jar, he was only two or three steps away from his shadow.

Jimo Qiu didn't know what to say, but Chen Tang looked around and observed the building, and silently calculating whether the patrol was lazy or not. Just as she pinched her fingers to count the time, a voice suspected to be the elder brother Gong Xiqiu came from her ears. I wonder if it was an illusion, the voice was faintly nervous and trembling.

"The deeds of the king of the country have been praised by the people of Kangguo."

Chen Tang didn't know what he wanted to say, but just replied casually: "I think I have been in power for four or five years, working diligently and diligently for thousands of days and nights. No matter how much praise I praise, I deserve it."

She got up earlier than a chicken, slept later than a dog, and fucked more than a donkey. If this could even bring criticism from blockbusters, she would go on strike!

The life of the working king is also a life.

He was not a good person who was good at talking, and Chen Tang's response was obviously beyond Jimo Qiu's expectations, so he could not just mess with him.

After a long time, he whispered: "Do you still remember..."

The sound afterwards was too light.

Maybe he didn't say it at all.

Chen Tang waited for a while but couldn't see the following.

"What do you remember?"

Jimo Qiu stopped, and Chen Tang actually saw a little nervous on his face that looked very similar to Gong Xiqiu: "The king once gave me malt candy, but that happened many years ago, and you may not remember it anymore. Those malt candy taste very special."

Chen Tang scratched his nose and tried hard to recall.

Even though she had a great memory, she really had no impression.

Because she has sent too many children over the years, no matter how noisy the child is, he can't resist the temptation of sweets. He can show a sweet smile after one pill. How can he still remember why he cried? With this trick, she has always been in the children's field.

With so many children, I really don’t remember which one is Jimo Qiu.

Chen Tang was stunned for a moment and felt something was wrong.

She is more than one round younger than Gong Xiqiu. Gong Xiqiu's elder brother must be older. How could she give Jimo Qiu a child's wife? This man looked tender but still had a normal body shape, not like a dwarf who couldn't grow up: "Oh, I like it?"

Chen Tang touched his sleeve: "Do you want to taste it?"

There are not many other things, she has some malt sugar.

Jimo Qiu really took it.

“The taste is as good as ever.”

But I felt a little disappointed.

Judging from the reaction of the king, he obviously doesn't remember himself.

The two of them had nothing to say during the journey after that.

Chen Tang sent the two brothers to Gongxilai's residence. The two brothers were Gongxilai's mother's brothers and would definitely not be able to live anywhere else tonight. Seeing Jimo Qiu carefully put Gongxiqiu on the bed and settled it, she noticed that Gongxiqiu's aura had changed for a moment, and then knew that he had woken up and left with peace of mind: "There are still some memorials in the palace that have not been processed, so I will withdraw first."

Jimo Qiu sent her to the door.

Chen Tang didn't walk through the door, so he climbed over the wall and flew up and down.

Jimo Qiu did not leave immediately, but stood there and watched her disappearance and stared for a while. At this time, Gong Xiqiu's head stretched out from the window, and most of his body fell outside the window: "What are you looking at? Do you know Mama?"

Jimo Qiu retracted his gaze and the two looked at each other.

Tacit understanding ignores the misunderstanding of the second uncle and nephew.

"I saw it when I was a child."

Gong Xiqiu turned over from lying on the window to lying down, with his hands bent and elbows supporting the window ridge: "Have you seen her when you were young? I have known Mama for so many years and have been looking for you for so many years, but I didn't expect that they had been in contact with each other long ago... good fortune makes people."

Jimo Qiu's eyes were calm: "Have you sobered up?"

Gong Xichou said: "You woke up when you came."

Jimo Qiu pondered silently for a second.

Gong Xichou realized that he was saying the wrong thing and patted him.

Isn't this just telling myself, and I directly admit that I trust Chen Tang more than my own brother? Alas, but I can't blame myself for this.

Even if you are connected by blood, you need time to cultivate your feelings.

Gong Xichou scratched his head with a braid. He could still make jokes with Chen Tang. Facing his younger brother than Chen Tang, he had nothing to talk about, and he was anxious when he saw it.

Jimo Qiu lowered his eyes: "You should rest early."

Gong Xiqiu subconsciously said: "Wait 1

Jimo Qiu stopped to look at him.

Gong Xiqiu opened his mouth, but the name was stuck in his throat and could not be vomited out. Jimo Qiu understood inexplicably what he was struggling with. After all, he scratched his ears and foreheads for the title of "Second Uncle" at that time, and he sighed.

"Before it is really confirmed, let's put it aside. If there are other changes..." It would be too embarrassing to change from a relationship between uncle and nephew to a relationship between brothers. If it is still a misunderstanding, it would be too embarrassing.

Gong Xiqiu waved his hand: "No." Jimo Qiu asked why with his eyes.

Gong Xiqiu said: "My nickname is A Nian. I have a brother, and his nickname should be 'Yan', A Yan."

If I had known to use a nickname to verify it, what would I do in such a big circle?

Jimo Qiu's expression was as melting as the ice and snow, and it softened with the naked eye: "Okay, rest early, A Nian."

Gong Xiqiu was ecstatic when he heard this reply.

If I had determined nine points before, now I am very sure that I have really found a real brother!

He was excited and suddenly stood up.

Jimo Qiu couldn't stop him: "You—"

Click—

Gong Xiqiu covered his forehead: "Um, 1

The window that was smashed by his forehead was cracked and scrapped.
To be continued...