Xiao Heng looked at him and asked inexplicably, "Brother, why don't you speak? Did A-Heng do something wrong? Then A-Heng doesn't want any of these things."
What are you kidding
Can you go back on the things you send, the water you poured out
Where does this put the face of His Highness the dignified Ghost King
Shangguan Qing knocked out his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, feeling so aggrieved.
On the way back, he didn't want Xiao Heng to say a word.
When passing a shop selling dried meat, the carriage stopped.
Shangguan Qing asked angrily, "Why?"
Xiao Heng said: "I bought dried meat from this shop when I entered the city this morning, but it was not cooked at the time. Let me come back in an hour. It should be almost the same now."
Shangguan Qing raised his eyebrows: "How do you know that I like to eat dried meat?"
Xiao Heng was stunned: "Ah, I don't know, I bought it for Jiaojiao."
I was caught off guard and was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food.
Shangguan Qing had a dark face and decided to ignore this younger brother for the rest of his life!
Xiao Heng went to the shop to get the dried meat, and had to wait a little longer.
The carriage was very stuffy, and Shangguan Qing decided to get out of the car to get some air.
He stood for a while at the door of the shop.
The aroma of the dried meat tickled his index finger, but he had no appetite these days, and there were guests passing by from time to time, so he gave way to the side a little.
In the end, when there was no way out, he had to enter the shop.
This shop sells dried meat and other dim sum, and guests can take out or dine in.
There were many people at the moment, and the lobby was crowded. Xiao Heng didn't like lively scenes and went to the backyard alone to wait.
Shangguan Qing looked at Xiao Heng, who was arrogant and self-sufficient, and the evil thoughts suppressed in his heart came out again.
He walked behind Xiao Heng without a trace, and when Xiao Heng turned around to get the meat, he stretched out his foot and stumbled.
The yard was full of thick snow, and it wouldn't hurt to fall, at most it made Xiao Heng embarrassed.
And Xiao Heng really didn't know that Shangguan Qing came to do something wrong.
This move is supposed to be successful, but Shangguan Qing stepped too far, and he didn't stand firm, and the soles of his feet slipped and fell forward.
"oops-"
he exclaimed.
Xiao Heng turned around, almost instinctively reaching out to grab Shangguan Qing.
The inertia was too great, and they didn't catch it, and the two brothers fell into the snow together.
Just at this moment, the prostitute of the brothel across the street swayed in through the back door to buy dried meat, and as soon as she entered the backyard, two young men collapsed under her pomegranate skirt.
The prostitute: "???"
Shangguan Qing: "???"
Xiao Heng: "???"
The old lady was stunned for a moment, and then she was so excited that she trembled all over, and the makeup powder slipped off her face. She crossed her fat waist with one hand and pointed at the two with a handkerchief in the other. She gritted her teeth and said, "Where is the bastard! Dare to take advantage of the old lady! No one is right! Let's see how the old lady will deal with you!"
She said, bent down, and was about to grab the ears of the two brothers.
The brothers exchanged glances.
Shangguan Qing: "Run!"
The brothers stood up from the snow in a hurry, Shangguan Qing grabbed Xiao Heng's wrist, and rushed out from the back door in one breath!
"Run away after taking advantage of the old lady? Stop for the old lady!"
"The old lady told you to stop! Did you hear me!"
"Here comes! Arrest those two boys for me!"
The two brothers' scalps exploded, and they took out the speed of reincarnation and ran forward.
"Over there!" Xiao Heng said, pointing to the alley on the right.
"No! Left! I'm my elder brother! Listen to me!" Shangguan Qing decisively pulled his younger brother into the alley on the left.
Facts have proved that Shangguanqing did not lead the wrong way.
The two ran for an unknown amount of time, and after making sure that the people from Chunhualou did not catch up, they held onto the fence beside them and gasped for breath.
There used to be a cloth dyeing workshop. After the war, the people from the workshop left, and the things inside were also emptied, leaving only an empty yard.
Shangguan Qing had no strength at all, and lay directly in the snow.
Xiao Heng glanced at him and lay down beside him.
"How did you know to go left?" he asked. "You walked by?"
"I haven't been there, intuition." Shangguan Qing said.
Xiao Heng pondered for a moment and felt that it should not be intuition, but experience.
Shangguanqing is not a child who grew up confined in a house. He doesn't like to study, but it does not mean that he is not knowledgeable enough.
Isn't there a saying that reading ten thousand volumes of books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles
It is more suitable to describe Shangguan Qing.
"Whose brothers 'mocking' the brothel's aunt together on the first day they met..." Shangguan Qing habitually wanted to talk about the girl, but when he said that, he remembered the appearance of the prostitute, and changed his words decisively, "Auntie."
When he said that, Xiao Heng couldn't help laughing.
Yeah, who's brothers are like them
After meeting all kinds of fighting methods, they finally pitted the two together.
Shangguan Qing looked at the blue sky and the clouds were blooming, and said, "Hey, shouldn't the scholars be honest? Or is it different to be your number one scholar and ordinary scholars?"
"What?" Xiao Heng didn't understand for a while, and he also looked at the sky, feeling very strange.
Shangguan Qing said casually: "My purse, did you go along? And those antiques, did you do it on purpose?"
Without giving Xiao Heng a chance to argue, he hummed to himself, "I thought you were really a nerd!"
Who would have expected it to be a small dumpling filled with black sesame seeds with thick skin and meat!
Being dismantled, Xiao Heng didn't feel any embarrassment.
This is not in line with his temperament. He can do thick-skinned things in front of outsiders, but he doesn't have such deep Taoism when facing his own people.
So, why and Shangguan Qinghui get along so naturally
Because it's my brother
You can free yourself and be yourself at ease, because you know me just as I know you.
We are like each other's other selves in the world.
Xiao Heng put his right arm behind his head and said lightly, "It's not as strong as yours."
Thick skinned.
"I'm your brother, of course I'm better than you!" That's what he said, but he really came back to his senses just now.
Lying on the snow for a moment, the thoughts in my mind suddenly opened.
It doesn't need any evidence, it's more like a feeling between brothers, and suddenly understands that this kid is making fun of himself.
He said indifferently: "Hey, Zhuangyuan, come and listen to a poem from your back."
Now that the window paper was pierced, Xiao Heng no longer pretended to be a good brother, and rejected him very coldly: "No back."
"Is it true?" Shangguan Qing turned his head, glared at Xiao Heng coldly, and said sarcastically, "You are a younger brother, yet dare to disobey your elder brother? Can you be a little more conscious of being a younger brother?"
"You have to carry your own back." Xiao Heng said lightly, turned over in the snow, and threw a big back to Shangguan Qing.
Shangguan Qing gritted his teeth in anger, and the little man in his heart jumped up, swung his stinky brother up, and duang-duang-duang slammed into the snow, the kind that couldn't be pulled out!
"Humph!"
Shangguan Qing snorted and didn't turn over, but closed his eyes coldly.
Xiao Heng opened his eyes, feeling the heat from his body dissipate little by little, and quietly looked at the distant scenery.
The wind had stopped, and there were more pedestrians on the street.
Occasionally passers-by noticed them, cast a foolish look, and hurried past.
The meeting between the two brothers was very sudden, and neither of them had any psychological preparation for each other. Maybe Shangguan Qing had a little bit, but it was only a little bit.
Since the two met until now, some topics have been avoided.
For example, do you want to return the identity of the eldest grandson to you
For example, if I take the antidote that belongs to you, are you angry
In fact, whether it was the young prince of Zhaodu or the eldest grandson of Emperor Dayan, the two lives were not smooth sailing, and it was difficult to say who suffered more.
Xiao Heng did not die, but Zhaodu Xiaohou Ye died once.
Shangguan Qing is still alive, but his life is coming to an end.
A gust of cold wind blew, and Xiao Heng's body froze.
"It's time to get up," he said. "Don't lie down. It's time to catch a cold."
He sat up.
Shangguan Qing behind him did not respond.
He looked strangely at Shangguan Qing.
Shangguan Qing's face was pale for a while, and his lips were bloodless.
When I saw him in the camp in the morning, his face was not as rosy as a normal person, but not as weak as he is now.
"Shangguanqing, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Heng raised his hand and touched his forehead.
Not hot.
But his breath was weak.
Xiao Heng patted his shoulder lightly: "Shangguanqing, Shangguanqing, Shangguanqing!"
Xiao Heng is not a long-term cure, but he can still tell if a person is really weak.
No wonder he hadn't moved since he lay down.
It's not that he's too lazy to move, he just can't move at all.
"Wake up!"
"Don't you want to listen to me recite poetry? I'll recite it to you!"
"In May, there is snow in the Tianshan Mountains, and there are no flowers but cold. I heard broken willows in the flute, but I have never seen the spring. Xiaozhan follows the golden drum, and Xiaomian holds the jade saddle. I would like to put down my sword and cut Loulan straight!"
"...It's really ugly." Shangguan Qing slowly lifted his heavy eyelids and glanced at Xiao Heng feebly.
Xiao Heng corrected: "This poem is not bad!"
"It's your voice." Shangguan Qing rolled his eyes and said, "How old are you?"
Xiao Heng's throat was a little swollen, and there was a choking in his voice that he didn't even notice.
Xiao Heng exhaled a long breath, his back was soaked and soaked with only a little effort.
"I don't even call my brother anymore." Shangguan Qing complained.
Xiao Heng said: "You can beat me or pass the test, why are you called your brother?"
Shangguan Qing grabbed the fire cannon in the snow: "I shot you down."
"Brother." The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie.
Shangguan Qing hummed with satisfaction.
The wind was getting stronger, Xiao Heng reached out and said, "I'll help you up."
Shangguan Qing suddenly said, "I can't wait for the antidote."
Xiao Heng's hand paused, he took a deep breath, and said slowly, "No, father will definitely be able to bring the antidote back."
Shangguan Qing didn't answer, but looked at the distant sky and said, "Is she doing well?"
It didn't say which "she" it was, it might even be "he".
But Xiao Heng was just stunned for a moment and then understood who she was referring to.
Without waiting for Xiao Heng to answer, Shangguan Qing said in a low voice, "Take me to see her. I think, take a look at her and leave."
(End of this chapter)