Su Xiaoxiao used a questioning tone.

Because although the man kneeling sideways on the bed looked like Wei Ting, his words and actions were completely unrelated.

Wei Ting always carries himself in a haughty manner, and wherever he goes, he acts as if he is the best in the world and everyone must submit to him. Although he can be shameless sometimes, he would never be as childish as he is in front of me.

Su Xiaoxiao doubted her life.

The one who doubts life more than her is Wei Ting.

He has grown up, of course he will not be like that when he was little, but isn't this to catch his brother? He has lost face in front of his brother, and he is not afraid of losing face. Anyway, he has lost face since he was a child, and his black history is countless.

But you can’t lose it in front of your wife.

Doesn't he have any face?

He froze in place, using the shadow to conceal his aura, and changed his voice, refusing to acknowledge her: "You got the wrong person, I'm not you."

Ah Yuan came to the door and looked at Wei Ting on the bed and said, "Sir, your wife is here to see you. You should go back quickly and don't let your wife and the three children worry."

Wei Ting, who was shot dead by an arrow: "..."

Wei Ting sat up straight without making a sound, took a step with his long legs, stepped over Zhuge Qing and walked off the bed, trying to save his dignity with a cold face: "I already said I wanted to go back, but you insisted on holding me back. Now, my wife is here to find me."

The most shameless person in the Wei family... Wei Xiaoqi deserves it.

Zhuge Qing looked at him coldly.

Wei Ting coughed lightly, put his hands behind his back, and paced a few steps in the room with his official authority. He stood between the two of them and said in a pretentious tone: "Let me introduce you to my wife Qin Su and my second brother... Wei Qing."

A Yuan withdrew tactfully.

Meiji stood in the yard, using the killer as a human shield and sticking her head out from behind him.

Her intuition told her that a big play was going on in the house, more exciting than any play in the theater.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Wei Ting, eyes full of disbelief: "So it was really you just now."

Wei Ting: This joke is not going away, is it? Why hasn’t your attention been diverted yet? !

Su Xiaoxiao laughed at him: "Haha."

Wei Ting: “…”

Su Xiaoxiao then set her eyes on Zhuge Qing's face: "I saw you in the palace. You were wearing that mask."

She was referring to the silver mask on the pillow.

"They said you were Zhuge Qing, so who are you? How did you become Wei Qing?"

Wei Ting patted her shoulder: "Don't ask, my second brother doesn't want to talk about it."

Zhuge Qing said: "A Yuan, close the door."

Wei Ting was stunned.

Why are you closing the store all of a sudden? Wait, brother, are you going to say something?

I've been trying for so long, lying on the cold floor for an hour, using all my tricks, and you didn't say a word. Just one word from the Fat Peacock, and you're going to confess?!

Wei Ting felt unbalanced again.

"Yes, sir."

Yuan, who was waiting outside, slowly closed the door.

Meiji couldn't see anything: "Hey——"

Inside the room, Su Xiaoxiao dimmed the light of the lamp, moved a small stool and sat in front of the bed, then grabbed the outer robe on the bed and threw it to Wei Ting.

"Put it on!"

Wei Ting put on his outer robe reluctantly.

"Sir, let me put up a charcoal brazier." Yuan said outside.

"Come in." Zhuge Qing said.

A Yuan put down the charcoal basin and made a pot of scented tea before leaving.

Su Xiaoxiao took off the lid of the teapot, sniffed the aroma of longan and lily, and asked, "Are you having trouble sleeping?"

Zhuge Qing glanced at her with some surprise and said, "Occasionally."

Su Xiaoxiao poured him a cup of steaming longan and lily tea and also poured a cup for Wei Ting. She was not thirsty or cold, so she did not drink it.

Wei Ting hooked a stool with his foot and sat down next to her: "By the way, how did you get here?"

Wei Ting's mouth twitched. It was that little macaw again. He would stew it later!

Su Xiaoxiao now began to look at Zhuge Qing seriously. His appearance was also like that of a Wei family member, but not as similar as Gui Bu and Wei Ting. Perhaps it was because his eyebrows and eyes were more like his biological mother.

Handsome is not enough to describe him.

He has a slightly melancholy temperament and a firm look in his eyes, but when his eyes look at someone, people can feel a long-lost peace.

In fact, Gui Bu and Wei Liulang did not mention how they survived the battlefield. It must have been very difficult. And precisely because of that difficulty, they did not want to open their wounds to show their family members.

If Zhuge Qing didn't want to say it, Su Xiaoxiao and Wei Ting would not force him.

"I woke up on an island."

Zhuge Qing spoke calmly, his eyes and tone were extremely calm, "It was an island in Northern Yan. I stayed there for half a year, then left and came to Western Jin."

He spoke in a nonchalant manner and did not mention anything about what happened on the island.

Wei Ting asked, "Where are your martial arts skills?"

He was a martial artist, and the moment he approached his second brother, he realized that his second brother's internal strength was gone.

Zhuge Qing said indifferently: "Ah, my martial arts skills are ruined."

Wei Ting felt a pain in his heart. What had his second brother gone through that made his martial arts useless? He endured the pain and asked in a normal tone, "What happened to his leg?"

Zhuge Qing said: "I got a little injured accidentally on the island."

Wei Ting didn't believe it: "What minor injury hasn't healed in more than three years?"

"Can I take a look at you? I'm a doctor." Su Xiaoxiao said.

Wei Ting: "Brother, don't refuse."

Zhuge Qing: "No need..."

Su Xiaoxiao quickly rolled up his sleeves and placed three fingers on his wrist.

Wei Ting: Because there is no point in refusing.

"Your wrist was injured."

"I got scratched accidentally."

Su Xiaoxiao expressed her doubt. How could both sides be so neat?

After taking his pulse, Su Xiaoxiao lifted the quilt to check his legs, and found scars on his ankles.

While Su Xiaoxiao was diagnosing his second brother, Wei Ting continued to ask, "Second brother, did you know that the eldest brother is also alive? He is also in the Western Jin Dynasty."

Zhuge Qing paused and said, "I know. I was the one who gave him the token of Feiyue Theater. I thought he would be able to use it one day."

Speaking of this, Wei Ting felt aggrieved and groaned, "Indeed, I did use it. You almost killed me."

He glared at Zhuge Qing resentfully - you almost killed your most beloved brother, did you know?

Zhuge Qing took a sip of tea calmly.

"Not injured, nor poisoned."

Su Xiaoxiao has completed the diagnosis.

She glanced at Zhuge Qing, only to see that there was no emotion in his eyes. She asked, "It seems you know."

Zhuge Qing said calmly: "I stayed in the water dungeon for a few days, and when I came out, my legs couldn't move."

Wei Ting stared at him blankly: "Second brother..."

Zhuge Qing supported himself with his hands and lay down, closing his eyes and said, "It's getting late, you two should go back, I need to rest too."

…

The two men came out of the house and were about to return to the inn when the killer leaning against the peach tree spoke:

"The island where you were captured was an isolated island for prisoners. It was full of death row prisoners, prisoners of war, extremely vicious criminals... and the descendants of these criminals. Your martial arts skills were crippled before you went to the island, and your tendons in your hands and feet were cut. No one had ever left the island alive before you went there. It took you half a year to kill all the villains on the island.

"Meiji and I are also from the island. We followed the master to the Western Jin Dynasty. The master never mentioned his past, so we always thought he was from Northern Yan.

"The reason why you stayed in the Western Jin Dynasty is because there is a medicine that can prolong your life. You need to take it once a month. Otherwise, the cold will attack your heart and you will die."

Give my second brother a hug

(End of this chapter)