Falling plum

◇Pick up ◆

When Liu Wenze walked out of the room where Bai Mei was imprisoned, it started to snow again.

Muzhou is located in the state of Wannan. It was originally a place in the extreme south, but this winter, the snow has been snowing one after another, without end.When Liu Wenze was upset, he caught a glimpse of the dead branch of the white plum tree behind the courtyard wall. He thought that he hadn't decided what to do with Bai Mei, but he had to ask Liu Wenqing for proof of what Bai Mei said.

When Liu Wenze entered the firewood room again, he brought in a snowstorm. Liu Wenqing was a little surprised when he heard it, and didn't know why he went and came back.

"Undress."

After Liu Wenze sized him up, he said bluntly.

"Ah?" Liu Wenqing was taken aback when he heard the sound, but he still forced a smile and said, "I'm not your elder brother in the cold winter months, and you can't abuse me like this."

Liu Wenze looked at the charcoal brazier brought in by his servants in the afternoon, thinking that the entire Liu family was not as warm as here, so he stared at Liu Wenqing for a while, and said coldly, "Take off your clothes."

Liu Wenqing was so stared at by him that his whole body trembled, and his heart skipped a beat, knowing that he was serious.

"I only undress to pretty girls," Liu Wenqing tried to force his words, "You are not good-looking enough."

Liu Wenze was so angry that he laughed instead, "It seems that I have to bring Aunt Bai here before you are willing to take off. Oh, not only Aunt Bai, but also so many maids and wives. I'll bring them all here and let you take off, okay?"

Liu Wenqing finally sighed, stretched out his hand to pick up the belt around his waist, and the large outer robe and obscene clothes fell off in response.

Shocking scars spread all over every part of the body, especially the horizontal scar on the abdomen. It was rugged and ferocious, and it was like a terrifying centipede entrenched on Liu Wenqing's sickly pale skin. The following is Liu Wenqing's...

Obviously it was such a terrifying body, but it made him feel as if he was facing an abyss, and all his internal organs were burned.

Liu Wenze's head boomed, and he even forgot his original intention of verifying Liu Wenqing's body. He turned his face away and said, "Enough, put it on quickly."

Liu Wenqing sighed helplessly, picked up his clothes, tied them loosely, like Liu Xiaowu, his silly younger brother who molested him when he was a child, and said, "You insist on seeing it, I'll show it to you, and you Don't read..."

He was arrogant in his mouth, but he was a little sad in his heart. In all, Liu Wenqing only had this sickly and torn body left, which was not good-looking after all.

He didn't speak arrogantly for a long time, and behind him, a pair of big hands that had just experienced the wind and snow covered his lower body through the loose skirt, "You..." He was speechless, because Liu Wenze's other One hand grabbed his chin, forcing him to turn his head, and it was their faces that were close together.

"Aunt Bai said you won't lift."

"So, third brother, aren't you going to lift it?" Liu Wenze pressed against his ear and asked him with a hot breath.

◇Pick up the land◆

Liu Wenqing's key parts are in the hands of others, and he can't move at all, but those hands are extremely bad, light rubbing and slow twisting are not enough, and even badly scratched a few times, "Third brother, is that why you don't lift it? "

The string of reason in Liu Wenqing's heart was broken long ago. He felt that he was a fish being carried away by Liu Wenze.

He used to always think that Liu Wenze was a brat, innocent and innocent, and should not understand the sexuality/desire of men and women at all. With such bad thoughts, he was not worthy of being an elder brother at all.

But that slender and silent boy has grown into a tall and powerful man long ago, he will also have lust, and one day he will be in harmony with the girl he loves.

But he was doing this kind of thing with Aze.

In the blue sky, he felt as if he was being roasted.

He was already a puddle of mud, but his A Zeqing was innocent, and he was reluctant to get him dirty.

When Liu Wenqing vented, Liu Wenze noticed the wetness on Liu Wenqing's face.

Liu Wenqing was crying.

It was Liu Wenqing who was omnipotent and invincible in the past, and now Liu Wenqing who is like a wave of mud.

Liu Wenze was a little panicked. After all, he was the one who was crying and teased by Liu Wenqing since he was a child, but he didn't expect that this omnipotent third brother would cry because of some things.He wanted to raise his hand, but he didn't dare to put it on Liu Wenqing's shoulder to comfort him.

He wanted to say, "Look, you're not sick, aren't you fine?"

Or, "We're not really blood brothers. It's not a big mistake if we are good at Nanfeng."

Who knew that Liu Wenqing cried even more after hearing these two sentences.

After crying, Liu Wenqing's eyes were steamed, his lips were even redder, and he looked younger than usual. The man who was almost 30 years old now looked like a teenager. He couldn't help kissing his temples, solemnly Said, "Third brother, I think..."

"I'm not your third brother..." Liu Wenqing muttered.

"Alright, Liu Wenqing, Mr. Liu, would you like to follow me to the capital?"

Liu Wenqing widened his eyes and said, "What are you going to do in the capital?"

Liu Wenze thought for a while and said, "Be my governor first. I know that with your talent, you are underserved, but there is always a way to leave Muzhou, a place of right and wrong."

Liu Wenqing was lost in thought, not knowing how much he listened to these few words.

Liu Wenze didn't want to force him, so he said, "Think about it carefully, are you willing to come with me...Muzhou Badou's hand, you can't write pornographic songs for the rest of your life, right?"

Liu Wenqing was silent for a long time, and said, "But, I can't think in this woodshed."

Liu Wenze laughed softly, "Okay, let you out. You can tell me tomorrow."

He wanted Liu Wenqing to think clearly, he could always afford to wait overnight - he wanted Liu Wenqing to be his governor, not just the governor.

He remembered the weird thing he had dreamed months ago.

He dreamed that Liu Ya was dead, and Liu Ya died.

He hurried back to Muzhou because of the omen in his dream, but still couldn't make it in time. The time, place and scene of Liu Ya's death were exactly the same as in his dream.

Why can he always dream exactly what happened in the future?

He couldn't explain it, but if Liu Wenqing was taken away, the things in the dream would never happen.

The past is irretrievable, but there is always something that can be undone.

The author has something to say: it should be sugar. . . . .