My Empress is My Bad Girl

"Don't worry, it's not mine. I will never want it. I will return it to him."

"Can?"

After the child asked, he shook his head again, "Impossible, this kind of thing can only be done with water, she can't do it. Besides, your physical condition is far inferior to my master. He can hold it, but you may not ."

"I do what I say."

"You better go see my master first."

The toddler walked out of the house.

Shui Yijun came to the bed.

Zhang Lichen raised his eyes and looked at him.

This was the first time he saw Shui Yijun's true face.

Sure enough, he looked almost exactly the same.

My familiar face appeared on another person, this feeling is a bit strange.

Zhang Lichen didn't know what his mood was every time Shui Yijun saw him.

But he felt that it was inexplicably kind.

Shui Yijun looked at his pale and weak appearance and felt extremely uncomfortable. He called "Brother" and couldn't speak anymore.

In his memory, although this elder brother had never known each other, every time he appeared in front of him, he was cold, elegant, and powerful.

He is very happy to have such a strong brother.

He didn't want to see him become so weak.

Zhang Lichen looked at him silently for a moment and asked a question: "You always know that I look the same as you, why didn't you tell me?"

"I know my mother's resentment towards my father and you. I don't want you to know how sad."

Zhang Lichen nodded slightly.

Rather than knowing Shui Suizhu's hatred of him, he would rather not know the truth than believe that his mother had passed away long ago.

Shui Yijun said: "If I had known my mother would do this kind of thing, I would have reminded you and the young children as soon as possible, and tried my best to stop him. Brother, sorry."

"You don't have to blame yourself."

"I know that my elder brother is controlled by his mother to save young children. I hate my mother for being so cruel and venomous for doing this to his own son." Shui Yijun whispered, "I will definitely return the martial arts. you."

"No. Just give it to you." Zhang Lichen looked at the familiar face in front of him, smiled slightly, "Until I saw you just now, I found out that I don't regret my decision. I just kept thinking about you and my compatriots. When I was born, I was so strong, but you were so weak, probably in the mother's womb, and I robbed you. Now, let you make up for you."

Shui Yijun shook his head: "I don't need martial arts, and I have no interest in martial arts. These are all imposed on me by my mother. For me, it is just a burden and pain."

Zhang Lichen stunned: "Don't you like to be strong?"

"I like being strong, but being strong is not the only way to practice martial arts." Shui Yijun smiled and pointed to his head. "I have read many books over the years. If I go to the scientific examination, I will probably get the title of the gold list. Who is that? Dare to say that erudition is not a powerful one?"

"This is true, but as far as I know, Shui Suizhu has always wanted you to inherit the position of Piaoyun Village owner over the years."

"No, that's just her wishful thinking. From start to finish, I don't have any such thoughts. I have no interest in Piaoyunzhuang either."

Shui Yijun squatted down, took Zhang Lichen's hand, and pleaded, "Brother, I know you are kind to me, but I really don't want this. What's the use of this martial arts? It will take me a lifetime I don’t want to pay for my guilt."

Zhang Lichen frowned: "However, only water and beads can do this under the sun."