From the bottom of his heart, he had never thought of being a Brother of brotherhood. Even if it was a "Brother of brotherhood," it was only to get closer and see more of them.

Who was willing to go from "husband" to Brother of brotherhood?

He wasn't willing. Even if he had to part with someone, he didn't want to!

However, he was actually looking forward to it, hoping that she would say it out loud!

If he said it, he would definitely agree.

Even if it was "Brother of brotherhood"!

Even if it was somehow related.

However, after being silent for a long time, she did not even say "Brother of brotherhood"!

King Qin stood up. Because he was in a rush to get up, the Dongpo towel that was wrapped around his head fell down to the ground. Hua Rong was shocked, looking at the top of his head. King Qin, when did he become a female spirit?

King Qin was embarrassed, he immediately picked up the scarf on the ground and covered his head randomly, looking around, afraid that Hua Rong would see through it. Hua Rong had never seen him like this, he was bashful and embarrassed. He thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "I saw …"

King Qin was even more depressed and angry: "Your father … "Damn, these golden dog s are really ugly to look at with their braided hair …"

Hua Rong felt that it was even more ridiculous. It seemed that such a King Qin was really strange. She couldn't help but laugh. However, her heart was full of grief, and her eyes were red. She was even more upset than when she saw his injuries. "You're like this for the sake of the Stealing Lingzhi, aren't you …"

He didn't say a word. He just continued to randomly wrap his head scarf, making a mess of things.

Hua Rong said in a low voice, "I'll give you a bag …"

He was stunned and didn't move.

"Qin Shangcheng, I'll give you a bag..."

Unable to help himself, he sat down beside her again and bowed his head.

Hua Rong took off the bandanna that had been messed up, unfurled it, and made it look like a crown anew. Then, he bandaged it for him. Her gentle hands touched the top of her head, tidying up her messy hair.

No matter how rough and boorish King Qin was, he still remembered the common saying of "hair tied couples".

A married couple!

Was this the feeling between husband and wife?

He sat trembling, not daring to move, afraid that if he did, he would wake up from a dream. It was the first and last time she had ever done this for her wife. Even on the island, when she had been forced to share a bed with him all day, she had never done anything like this.

Never!

His wife, the wife he had paid respects to, the wife he had married.

Life is so short.

A second was long.

He wanted to say something, but as soon as the words left his mouth, he was surprised himself, "Girl, do you know? Qin Gui, that bastard, has become the Minister for Rites … "

"I know. "Sigh …" She sighed, "The Shangguan Family was deceived by him again, to actually grant him such a high position."

The King Qin scoffed, "Zhao Deji, this unconscious ruler. Along the way, this daddy heard that Qin Gui was actually compared to Su Wu, haha, this old man's big teeth is so funny."

"Sigh, I've already written a letter, telling Your Majesty the truths about Qin Gui and his wife that I saw in Jinguo. I don't know if he believes it or not …"

King Qin's face changed: Girl, you really wrote a letter?

"Yeah. I think they should have been sent to the capital by now. "

King Qin was speechless for a long while before he finally said, "Girl, someone like Qin Gui, once he takes control of the situation, he would definitely eliminate the other party first. You and Yue Pengju know his background …"

How could Hua Rong not know how powerful this was? However, it was impossible for her to endure it, to protect herself, and to not provoke Qin Gui.

King Qin said: "Forget it, Yue Pengju has already resigned. Little girl, you have to remember that from now on, the two of you only dress and eat, don't meddle in other people's business. If Zhao Deji has any rewards, take them all, don't reject them … "

"Yes."

"Wearing clothes to eat" was naturally the best way to protect one's life in this chaotic world. Hua Rong sighed and no longer spoke.

She promised to ease his heart, but how could King Qin possibly relax? Even the gentle hand flying over his head could not suppress his worries.

After a long while, he suddenly thought of something. "Girl, today is your birthday?"

"Huh?"

He was too excited to speak, so he did not speak. The reason why he came all the way for her birthday was because of her, but he almost forgot.

The war was chaotic. Hua Rong had never lived here with Yue Pengju on her birthday and had even forgotten about the passing of time. King Qin, how did he know about this?

He could smell the fragrance of the autumn osmanthus flowers. They were the faint scent of the Southern Domain, and could not be smelled from the border. However, Hua Rong felt that the fragrance was getting stronger and stronger, she only saw King Qin taking out a big oil paper package and opening it, she could smell the fragrance of the osmanthus cake.

"Girl, I'll give it to you."

Hua Rong's gaze landed on the pastry that had been crushed to the point that it was a little rotten and sighed softly. No one knew where King Qin got this thing from.

He no longer spoke and after a long while, he heard Hua Rong's gentle voice. "It's good now. "Hehe, others won't be able to tell."

He wanted to blurt out, "Little girl, in the future, why don't you help me put on my headscarf everyday …" His words were forcefully suppressed by the pungent smell of blood.

He just sat there, motionless.

The two of them remained silent for a long time. Finally, Hua Rong raised her head.

King Qin also raised his head and looked at her in a daze. Although she had been recuperating for the past few days, she was now like a feather. A white feather, soft and fragile, she could no longer withstand a single blow.

If a flower had the slightest bit of wind or rain, it would immediately wither completely.

Just as Hua Rong was about to say something, the King Qin opened his mouth before her and lightly said, "Girl, take care, I'm going …"

Hua Rong only grunted.

Just as King Qin was about to leave, Hua Rong suddenly called out to him, "Qin Shangcheng …"

He stopped and didn't turn around. His heart thumped loudly, as if it was going to burst open. Little girl, what is she trying to say? In his heart, he really wanted to hear what she had to say. Anything was fine, as long as it was to talk to him!

Besides, he still had a lot of things he hadn't told her!

There were many interesting things about Jin Wushu that he wanted to tell her. Just like how he had told her many stories when he was hungry on the warship during the sea battle, she had listened with great interest.

However, what she said had nothing to do with all the gentle things that had happened in the past.

"Qin Shangcheng... "You hit me with a palm and sent back Lingzhi. This can be considered as having settled the grudges between us …"

King Qin's back suddenly shook a little. An arrow wound on his chest pulled at his wound, as if it was going to tear his ribs into pieces.

"Qin Shangcheng, don't come find me again in the future. Have a good time on the island and enjoy your carefree and carefree life …"

Hua Rong expended a great deal of effort to finish speaking these words. Her heart, seemed to be pulled in by something as pain assaulted him. It wasn't that piece of Lingzhi, nor was it from the palm he used … No, nothing! It was a form of separation! It was like cutting him in half!

Between him and the King Qin, he really needed a "one cut and two halves"!

What being Brother of brotherhood, what being friends, were all hypocrisy and cruelty!

Whether it was the "Brother of brotherhood" or "friends", they all tied a rope around his neck. He would never be able to accept any of his benefits again.

Longer pain is less painful than shorter pain.

Otherwise, he would be called a fool, and wouldn't be able to enjoy himself for the rest of his life.

Her voice was somewhat ethereal, "Qin Shangcheng, you don't have to worry about me in the future when there's Peng Ju to take care of me. There are many good women in this world, but you better not miss me anymore … You go find another woman and start a family... Don't Remember Me... "Forget me …"

King Qin's chest was heaving up and down. All of this was something that he had understood a long time ago, and he had given up on this idea long ago. However, when she said it, he could not help but feel miserable.

He didn't want to hear it at all!

Even if it was "Brother of brotherhood", it was better than being cut into two!

even to Brother of brotherhood!

He abruptly turned his head around, "Little girl, you said you want me to become your Brother of brotherhood!"

Twice! Twice he made such requests.

Hua Rong closed her eyes, held back the tears that were about to fall and said stiffly:

"NO!" I have no relatives or reasons, and am not willing to have any more Brother of brotherhood s! "

After a long while, the only thing that could be heard was the King Qin breathing heavily. Hua Rong stared at his back, the light on the table flickered, as though there was no wind, bringing about a bone piercing chill.

King Qin stepped out of the door and left with large strides.

Hua Rong no longer called him.

At the door, Yue Pengju stood quietly at his original position the entire time.

When the King Qin walked past, he gave him a glance as well.

King Qin suddenly saw that the turban on his head was of the same style as her. Obviously, the little girl was bandaging his hair everyday.

Yue Pengju also saw that this reckless pirate looked completely different now.

The two of them looked at each other, then looked away at the same time. King Qin felt pain in his heart, as he turned and ran. He ran too fast and staggered. His figure was as black as the night.

Seeing his figure disappearing into the night, Yue Pengju sighed to himself before closing the door and slowly walking towards his wife.

He met his wife's gaze and saw her eyes filled with tears. He quickly walked over and gently sat beside her. He said softly, "Once the frying is done, I'll give it to you …"

She nodded and lay down slowly.

Yue Pengju sat beside her, looking at the pieces left over from the game. He reached out and put away the pieces, only to see that there was still a box of osmanthus cake on the table.

He smiled. "Are you sleepy?"

She made a sound of acknowledgement as she tightly gripped Yue Pengju's hand.

Yue Pengju hugged her and whispered into her ear, "If you want to cry, just cry …"

She could not hold it in anymore and fell into Yue Pengju's embrace as she cried loudly. After crying for a long time, with only the sound of sobbing remaining, Yue Pengju finally took out the kernels and gently wiped her tears away.

Of course he had to get better, otherwise, he would be letting down the Lingzhi that the King Qin had sent him from so far away.

Someone knocked on the door. It was the guard's voice. "Yue Xiang Gong, the medicine is ready."

Yue Pengju immediately went to receive the Lingzhi.

When Hua Rong saw the bowl of medicinal juice in front of her, her tears couldn't help but fall. She picked up the bowl and, without caring about the soup, raised her head and drank it all.

Yue Pengju laughed, "This time it's good, it will definitely get better."

Hua Rong leaned into his embrace, and didn't speak. Yue Pengju gently caressed her hair, and felt an unprecedented pain in her heart.