Xiao Duyu was gentle and pampered, but there was no room for Xiao Rong to say no.
A drop of sweat dripped from Xiao Rong's forehead, as if he was not holding a brocade box, but a life reminder.
He didn't move for a long time, Xiao Du urged: "Good."
Xiao Rong's eyes were fixed on the brocade box, and his fingers trembled to the switch. With a click, the box opened, and inside was a small section of white bone.
Xiao Du said: "Pick it up."
Sweat wet Xiao Rong's eyelashes, he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and picked up the small piece of bone.
Xiao Du narrowed his eyes, leaned forward, and looked directly at Xiao Rong's fingertips.
For a long time, there was no reaction on the bones.
Xiao Rong's body softened and he fell down at Xiao Du's feet. He forced a smile and said, "Brother, you must have made a mistake. This, this is not the remains of my father."
Xiao Du sat back, his face was a little pale, his long and narrow eyes were dark and unclear, Xiao Rong actually saw a trace of fear inside.
The Demon Venerable, who has always been arrogant and conceited, and regards others as grass, is afraid.
Only others are afraid of him, what would he be afraid of
Xiao Rong tentatively asked: "Brother?"
Xiao Du looked down at him, his slender fingers clamped on his chin, forcing him to raise his head. "Arong, are you lying?"
"I don't!" Xiao Rong said anxiously, "I... I have Nuanyu and memories of my childhood. Can't these prove my identity? How could my brother suspect me for a bone of unknown origin?"
Xiao Du's fingers slowly tightened, almost crushing Xiao Rong's chin. Of course, he knew that someone deliberately led them to the funeral garden in Baihua Palace, and thus found Liang Ci's tomb, and it is unknown that the bones in the coffin may have been replaced. But Xiao Rong's reaction to this section of bones could not be faked.
The chill on Xiao Du's body was daunting, Xiao Rong was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, and his body was shaking like chaff.
"You haven't?" Xiao Du said slowly, "Then what are you afraid of?"
Xiao Rong's eyelashes trembled: "Brother, brother, I..."
"Do not say?"
Xiao Rong shed tears in fear and shook his head desperately.
Xiao Du smiled and said, "A Rong, big brother loves you. No matter what lies you tell, as long as you obediently admit it, big brother will forgive you."
"No, not really..."
Xiao Du lost his patience, and his anger rose sharply. His pupils shrank, and Xiao Rong screamed out, covering his stomach and rolling on the ground.
He couldn't find any wounds on his body, but his internal organs were slammed together like an invisible hand. This was not a pain that ordinary people could bear. Xiao Rong's screams echoed in the empty hall, as if in purgatory, attracting Meng Chi who was waiting outside.
Meng Chi hurried in. The pampered and pampered Young Master was crouched at Xiao Du's feet, his face distorted, his body seemed to be broken, bent into an abnormal arc, Meng Chi only glanced at him, he knew that he was being tortured, and he was shocked and said: "Your Highness!"
Everyone in the Xingtian Sect knew that the venerable lord was fond of Xiao Rong, but only Meng Chi, who had a delicate mind and was Xiao Du's confidant, knew that the venerable lord only favored Xiao Rong. Because Xiao Rong is his younger brother, he pets Xiao Rong, which is completely different from his petting for Xiao Yu's case back then. But even if he is favored but not loved, the Lord will never torture his younger brother.
Xiao Du seemed to be extremely anxious, and he was no longer able to do his usual tasks with ease. Meng Chi said, "What is your lord doing?!"
"You came just in time," Xiao Du said coldly, "Is there any Gu that can make people speak the truth as soon as possible, bring it here."
"No..." Xiao Rong groaned in pain, struggling to reach out to grab Xiao Du's hem, "I'm your brother, I really am—ah!"
Meng Chi heard that Xiao Du was doubting Xiao Rong's identity, and couldn't help but said, "Your lord has already missed it once, do you want to make a second mistake? Please esteem your lord again."
Xiao Du whispered, "What if I don't have one."
"what?"
Xiao Du's voice trembled inaudibly: "In case that time, I was not wrong."
Meng Chi was stunned, knowing that it was useless to say anything. Once Xiao Du became suspicious, there were only two things that could stop him, facts and killing.
Xiao Du squatted down on one knee, lifted Xiao Rong's face, and said, "Well, if you are really my brother, even if you are blind and disabled, I will take care of you for the rest of your life."
"elder brother… "
Xiao Du's fingertips came to Xiao Rong's eyes, "Then start with the eyes, okay?"
Xiao Rong felt the strength of Xiao Du's hand, and cried out like crazy: "No-I, I said-I said!"
…
Two years ago, Xing Tianzong.
Xiao Yu's case had nothing to do. He sat by the window reading a book, and was instantly fascinated. In addition, Xiao Du deliberately hid his breath, and he didn't notice anyone approaching behind him. It was not until the irrelevant Fengyue, who had been put aside, was picked up, his expression changed slightly, and he turned around and said, "Who?!"
Before Xiao Yu's case could be shot, his chin was provoked by the fan, and he looked at Xiao Du.
With a smile in his eyes, Xiao Du asked, "What is Ayu looking at?"
Xiao Yu case took back his fan from Xiao Du's hand, his eyes dodged, "It's nothing."
Xiao Du took a step forward, put his hands on Xiao Yu's side, and trapped the red-cheeked beauty in his arms, "Bring it to me."
Xiao Yu's case lightly coughed: "I advise you not to look at it."
"Why?"
"Because," Xiao Yu's case came out from under Xiao Du, "Brother, you don't need to watch... right?"
Xiao Du was even more curious. Taking advantage of Xiao Yu's case, he snatched the book he had just read, only to see four big characters written on the cover—double repair**.
Xiao Du raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Yukan shrugged and said, "I told you not to look at it."
Xiao Du casually flipped through a few pages, feeling a little subtle, "What are you doing here?"
"Just, curious."
Xiao Du smiled, "Then you will gain something after watching it?"
Xiao Yu's case really thought about it seriously, "It feels ambiguous and plausible. Brother, have you done double cultivation with someone else? What does that feel like?"
Xiao Du whispered, "Want to know?"
"Yes I do."
"It's useless to read books, and it's useless to ask me." Xiao Du said leisurely, "You have to do this kind of thing before you know it."
Xiao Yu's case took it seriously: "Yes."
Xiao Du casually threw the "Shuangxiu**" aside and said, "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, how does Ayu want to spend it?"
Xiao Yu case casually said: "I can do it."
Xiao Du thought for a while and asked, "Would you like to go out for a walk?"
Xiao Yuan smiled, "Okay."
During the Mid-Autumn Festival that year, the two lived in Luling City. Under the influence of the master, Xiao Yu's case would go to find local delicacies first. Xiao Du ate with him for a day. In the end, it was not the restaurant's signature dish that impressed him, but the rice cakes sold by street vendors. Xiao Yu's eyes lit up after only taking a bite. Once a face like his made an expression of surprise, even Xiao Du, who was offended by the beauty, couldn't take his eyes off him.
"It's delicious," Xiao Yukan said in admiration, "If only I could eat it every day."
Xiao Du said: "Is it enough to eat rice cakes every day? Other beauties have to provide food for them. In comparison, Ayu is really easy to support."
Xiao Yu case said without hesitation: "I am a younger brother, not a beauty."
Xiao Du looked at his face and said, "You are both a younger brother and a beauty."
"Ah this... Well, can the elder brother buy another rice cake for your beautiful younger brother?"
As a result, Xiao Du bought him three copies. Xiao Yu's case barely finished one, and the remaining two were really unbearable. He saw a dirty little beggar begging passers-by for food by the bridge, so he stuffed the rice cakes to Xiao Du and said, "Brother, it's time for you to accumulate yin virtue."
Xiao Du has always sneered at this kind of good deeds, but the Xiao Yu case let him go, so he went.
Xiao Rong was originally a book boy from a large family. He was expelled from the house for stealing the owner's money, and lived abroad by begging for a living. At that time, he had been hungry for two whole days, hungry and dizzy, and on the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night, he could not ask for a bite to eat.
Then, Xiao Du appeared. He was dressed in red, his brows were cold, and he was unparalleled in beauty. Xiao Rong's eyes were straight, thinking he was dreaming.
Xiao Du put two pieces of rice cakes in his shabby bowl and said, "Eat it."
Xiao Rong stared blankly at him leaving and walked towards another red-clothed boy who didn't look like a real person. The two of them stood together, as beautiful as a picture scroll.
From then on, Xiao Rong would wait by the bridge every day, looking forward to seeing the young man in red who gave him rice cakes again. Unexpectedly, the benefactor did not wait, but a stranger came.
The stranger asked him, "Do you want a brother? One like him."
Think, he is dreaming.
The stranger made his dream come true. He got a piece of jade and a memory that did not belong to him, and came to Xiao Du.
He replaced the boy in red and became Xiao Du's only younger brother.
The author has something to say: Read everyone's comments, accept appropriate suggestions and criticisms, but will continue to write according to the outline, please don't question the full text because of the content of a chapter, this is only 12W words, crematorium There are many, many more content, Ayu was caught in this chapter, and maybe he will be killed in the next chapter (bushi).
My mentality has been a little broken recently. I will adjust it as soon as possible and update it on time.
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