Chapter 15: It's Not Something So Superficial
Twelve years ago, when Nie Yao went to the border, he wrote several letters back, but no one replied.
Later, I was too busy and had no time. I prepared the gift for two years but never gave it away. Then I gradually forgot about it.
Is this also his fault?
Nie Yao refused to admit it.
"Then why did you pretend not to know me yesterday?" Du Suilan said aggrievedly, "Are you worried that I'll take your military power? You don't trust me at all, do you?"
"yes."
Nie Yao agreed immediately.
He had a good point. "Don't you know how cunning you are? If the old toad's sons come to power, I will be two points on guard; you, ten points."
"oh."
Du Suilan's face turned cold in an instant.
In the final analysis, this person still likes simple, kind, and delicate boys. He also said that liking the boy he raised himself is a pervert.
And eighteen years old is the bottom line required by law.
Whoever steps over it is not a human being.
If he hadn't been talking nonsense, how could I have endured for twelve years without looking for him!
I'm only five years younger than him, just five years! And yet I'm treating him like a child. Do I really think I'm a mature adult?
Who is it that misses his brother so much all day long?
He had prepared for so long, but he didn't like it at all.
What’s even more annoying is that as soon as he saw that I was rich, he grinned and said he wanted to be his younger brother!
Shameless old man! Who wants such a big brother!
Why doesn’t he go…no go…why doesn’t he go and be a bug!
The little flower bud that I had secretly loved for many years not only failed to bloom, but was also pinched hard by the person I liked.
Du Suilan was truly sad.
He turned away with a cold face, "I'm tired and need to rest."
I knew he couldn't pretend to be pitiful for two minutes.
Nie Yao picked up the doll that his brother had dropped on the ground and looked at it carefully: Hmm, the eyes look very fierce, and when you look closely, you can feel a strong sense of cold oppression inside.
Very good, very vivid.
It's just that there's too much cotton stuffed in it, so it looks fat.
He was so fierce and aggressive, could this little guy be acting according to his own wishes? Could it be that he really wanted to be his brother?
Nie Yao looked strange.
After putting the dolls away, Nie Yao went straight to the bed without looking for anywhere else.
The bun is wrapped in a gorgeous quilt, with the soft and sticky filling inside.
The little brother is here indeed.
Her eyes were red, and when she noticed him coming, she turned her back to him.
"Du Suilan? Suilan? Xiao Sui? Xiao Lanlan?" Nie Yao knelt on the bed with his right knee and moved closer to his brother. "I was wrong. Please don't be angry, okay? The doll is well made. It looks exactly like my brother. I won't be lonely anymore with him."
"I didn't expect Xiao Lanlan's needlework is so good. She made her brother's doll look so lifelike."
"Hey, let's interview Mr. Du. How did you become so good at sewing? Did you learn sewing without my knowledge?"
He clenched his right fist as a microphone and interviewed the young man in a pompous tone.
The soft and glutinous rice ball has loosened.
Nie Yao continued, shaking the little brother, "You said I pretended not to know you, but you didn't know me either, right? You kept calling me Nie Qing, and I thought Xiao Lanlan had become the emperor and didn't want to recognize me as her wild brother anymore."
"No!"
Du Suilan sat up quickly and said, "I have always missed you, I miss you so much! I made a lot of money for you, and became the emperor for you! I have always worked hard for you!"
"Ayao, I have never forgotten you!"
Nie Yao was stunned.
In fact, he had doubts before. According to the young man's character, if he wanted to take revenge on the old toad, he would probably tear the whole world apart and make everyone desperate and painful.
But he didn't do that.
Du Suilan: "You said you wanted to live in a peaceful and tranquil world, and that there wouldn't be so many people suffering. I remember everything!"
If it weren't for his beloved, he would have gone crazy and killed all the bad guys who had harmed his father.
He doesn't care what happens in the world, and he doesn't care if other people die or what happens.
But Nie Yao cares.
So he was willing to endure it, not to take them apart but to sew them up slowly.
"But you suspect that I want to take away your power!" Du Sui Lan felt very aggrieved.
Big tears kept falling.
Nie Yao slowly coaxed him, "I'm sorry, it was my fault. Your Majesty, please don't bear grudges against me, okay?"
"Woo wa wa...you are a bad guy woo wa wa...a big bad guy!"
"Well, I'm a bad guy. I was wrong. I'm sorry."
"You don't believe me at all! You must have forgotten me a long time ago, right? Even if I said I wouldn't steal your soldiers, you definitely wouldn't believe me... You big bad guy!"
Nie Yao couldn't respond to this.
Because he had forgotten about it for a while... ahem... he really didn't believe it.
He believed the paranoid and slightly crazy young man who said he became emperor for him, but he couldn't tell whether the purpose was revenge or what he wanted to do to him.
I can only continue to be on guard.
"I... burp... I knew... you... are a super... super invincible bad guy!" Du Sui Lan was not a crybaby, and he stopped cursing soon after he finished.
He let out two delicate burps.
Sniffing, "I can be magnanimous and not blame you, but you have to compensate me!"
What compensation?
Borrowing troops?
Nie Yao showed a bit of doubt, and then was pinched hard by the young man.
Nie Yao looked at him, but he still didn't let go.
He raised his chin and said arrogantly, "Mr. Nie, go! Write my memorial for me."
Reviewing memorials is the most brain-intensive job, and Nie Yao doesn't want to do it at all.
Get up and leave.
"You're just kidding!" Du Suilan quickly clung to him and muffled his voice, "Brother Nie, carry me over to review the memorials."
That's about right.
Nie Yao brought him to the desk and was about to put him on a chair, but he grabbed his clothes and wouldn't let go, saying he was cold and wanted him to hold on while he worked.
What an ancestor!
Nie Yao had no choice but to do as he said and sit on the chair, holding the person in his arms.
"It's so warm." Du Suilan clung to Nie Yao tightly. "Thank you, Brother Nie. I won't be cold tonight."
I deliberately called out the words "Brother Nie" in a particularly sweet voice.
However, Nie Yao didn't buy it.
Push the person away from you.
Du Suilan: His mouth is full of birdsong and flowers.
"One thousand gold." Du Suilan said expressionlessly, "I'll give you one thousand gold, but don't push me."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Nie Yao really stopped pushing it.
Du Sui Lanzhi felt proud but also aggrieved.
"Your Majesty, it will be dark if you don't work now." Nie Yao reminded him.
"It's dark! I have plenty of money to buy lamp oil!"
Du Sui Lan picked up the pen angrily, pulled out a memorial and started to criticize it.
He read very quickly.
On average, I can finish reading a book in four or five minutes, and then spend another minute or two writing and cursing at it.
"A bunch of trash!"
Du Sui Lan spent another thousand gold to enjoy Nie Yao's massage service. He was so comfortable that he closed his eyes but did not forget to scold the minister who delivered the memorial.
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