There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

Yue Feihong quickly denied the speculation in his heart.

No, not because of jealousy.

Because he assumed instead, and found that if his elder brother wanted to marry someone else, he would also feel the anger of leaving.

Perhaps, I just couldn't accept the only family member left in this world, and suddenly wanted to fall into the arms of another person overnight.

The two brothers have supported each other for so many years, and Yue Feihong only hoped that there would never be a third person to intervene and take away the affection that should belong to him.

Finding a reasonable excuse for his sudden anger before, Yue Feihong calmed down a little bit, and his eyes fell on his brother's ragged clothes and numerous scars again, and his attitude couldn't help being softer.

"That's good."

Unaware that what he said casually deepened his brother's misunderstanding of him, Yue Feihong finally let him go temporarily, and then pushed him to the side of the bed to sit down.

"Take off your clothes and let me check to see if your injury is really as insignificant as you said."

Yue Guhong shrugged slightly, feeling a little helpless that his younger brother didn't believe what he said.

His injuries were really just superficial wounds, and he planned to just apply some medicine on his own.

But looking at Feihong's still gloomy face, he dared not go against the other party's will no matter what he said.

Besides, when I first joined the Tianshan School, every time I was injured, my younger brother would take care of me. In fact, I have already gotten used to it, haven't I?

Yue Guhong casually put the long sword and bamboo tube aside, and began to undress according to his younger brother's instructions.

Yue Feihong, on the other hand, took out the elixir for healing from the cabinet in a familiar way, and prepared it together with the hot water and towels for cleaning the wound. Then he silently looked at his brother's scarred body, his breathing suddenly stopped for a moment, and his Adam's apple It also rolled slightly, but I didn't even notice it.

Ever since the two of them had stabilized their positions in the Tianshan School, Yue Guhong had never been injured as often as before. It was almost completely useless, and Yue Feihong almost forgot the last time he treated his wound.

Five years ago, or six years ago?

At that time, the two of them were still only fourteen or five-year-old boys, with thin bodies and pale skin, giving people an illusion of weakness and bullying.

But now, the stature of the thin boy in the past has long grown, and he has become a well-proportioned and fit young man with broad shoulders and thin waist. There was a silky luster faintly shining on the powerful muscles.

Yue Feihong couldn't help comparing his brother's figure with his own, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly because he found that he was not inferior to the other.

At the same time, his gaze was always lingering on the other party's half exposed skin, with an expression of admiration and obsession that was almost uncontrollable.

No matter when, or from what point of view, his elder brother is indeed the best.

If you don't keep a close eye on him, I don't know how many people will cling to this ungrateful elder brother of yours in the future, just like Gu Qing...

However, those old and new intertwined scars of different shades really looked like an eyesore.

Yue Feihong had an urge to heal those scars inch by inch with his own hands, but for some reason, he suddenly changed his mind and felt that it would be good to leave them alone.

Recalling the origin of each scar, he actually wanted to kiss it heavily, or lightly use the tip of his tongue...

Yue Feihong, who suddenly realized what he was thinking, had a suspicious blush on his face, and then realized that his elder brother was already looking at him with raised eyebrows in surprise, and his heart suddenly jumped again.

Afraid that the other party would see the clue, he walked forward as if nothing had happened, and also sat on the edge of the bed. First, he wiped off the blood on his elder brother's body with clean water, thus revealing a new, hideous wound.

"Is such an injury still considered a skin trauma?"

Yue Feihong's heart tightened, and new anger began to spread.

The person he valued so much didn't care about him at all, he suffered so many injuries, and even spent so long in the forbidden area with that old man Gu Cangqiong before he came out.

Without the fourth brother who I watched, it really wouldn't work!

Yue Guhong knew that his younger brother looked strict on the surface, but in fact he cared about himself, and Feihong's hand on his wound was still very gentle, which made him feel very comfortable, so he had already relaxed. After hearing the words, he didn't panic, just gently He yawned lightly, and said, "Compared to the previous injuries, it is naturally much lighter."

"Humph!"

He was only answered with a soft hum. Yue Feihong concentrated on applying the wound medicine to the wound that had been cleaned. His slender fingers were imperceptibly rubbed on his brother's body repeatedly. well concealed under drooping lashes.

"When I am free, I will tell you about the situation in the sword pool, so that you will not repeat my mistakes when you accept the test next year..."

In fact, Yue Guhong is not really that taciturn, he just doesn't want to waste time and energy on unimportant people and things.

As for the only younger brother whom he grew up under the care of, he wished that he could take over all the dangers that the other party would encounter, so that the other party could live a happy life safely and soundly.

So after passing the test of Jianchi this time, he wanted to tell Feihong what he was holding back.

My younger brother should understand all the details of my experience in the sword pool; and the Xueying Guhong sword and Luohong sword manual that I got, I think my younger brother will not be uninterested, right?

However, under the skillful gentle massage of his younger brother, every inch of his body, which was overused because he had to pass the test of the sword pond, seemed to be sore and limp, and the relaxation of his mood also made his spirit a little trance. I always feel that as long as I close my eyes for a while, I will definitely fall into a dark sleep.

At night, he had to deal with all kinds of inquiries from his master, Gu Qing, the elders, and other brothers and sisters. Yue Guhong already felt a headache just thinking about it. It seemed that he really needed to take a good rest first.

Yue Feihong snorted: "I'm not as useless as you. Tianshan Sword Pool, I'm bound to win..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his shoulders sink, and his warm breath brushed against his neck, making his body instantly stiff.

Turning his face slightly, his elder brother had already fallen into a deep sleep, so peaceful and peaceful that Yue Feihong wanted to caress his cheek.

Without much hesitation, Yue Feihong had already done so unceremoniously.

The palm of his hand gently stroked that quiet and handsome cheek back and forth. After a long time, a somewhat restrained chuckle suddenly came out of the silent room.

"Fourth brother, you really are, don't worry about me..."