Seven Nights of Love: The Evil Emperor's Genius Poison Concubine

Chapter 117 Big Brother
For the eldest brother, Fang Zibai has always felt guilty in his heart during this time. From the beginning when he didn't know how to face him, and finally figured out how to confess to him directly, he has done countless battles between heaven and man in his heart.

Finally, he found an opportunity and ran to find Fang Ziyu.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I have something to tell you."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Fang Ziyu was not in a good mood. He lost a lot of brothers in this defeat on the battlefield.

Fang Zibai didn't know this, so he mustered up his courage and knelt down in front of him.

Fang Ziyu was taken aback, and quickly stood up and pulled him.

"Zibai, what are you doing? Get up quickly."

Fang Zibai clenched his fists, which was almost equivalent to pleading guilty.

"I'm sorry brother, I can't get up, I have to tell you, I met Xin Er by chance when you were away... and we both... hit it off with each other."

"Xiner?"

Fang Ziyu didn't realize what Xiner was all at once, after all, he had only met Mo Qingxin once, and it took him a while to realize that the Xiner his younger brother was talking about was his fiancée.

Seeing that the eldest brother seemed unacceptable, Fang Zibai kowtowed repeatedly, even though his forehead was bleeding.

"I'm sorry bro, I really like Xin Er. I know this relationship is wrong, but I really can't control my feelings. If you can't accept it, I..."

For a while, he couldn't think of how to punish himself and leave Mo Qingxin completely, Fang Zibai suddenly had an idea, and said hastily.

"Brother, you can send me to the border. As long as I guard the border, I won't be able to come back, and then I won't see her. You can definitely forget her, and you can live happily... I will..."

"Zibai..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Ziyu interrupted him suddenly.

He looked down at this usually dignified and elegant younger brother kneeling in front of him so panicked and frightened, he suddenly laughed.

"How can you fight a war? With such a small body, wouldn't you be courting death if you went to the battlefield? It's not worth it for me to lose my own brother because of a woman. It's okay for the big brother to guard the border."

Fang Zibai didn't know how to describe Fang Ziyu's smile, he only knew that when he recalled his elder brother's smile now, he would feel like a knife was twisting his heart.

His elder brother, when he made such a big mistake, not only didn't scold him, didn't hit him, and didn't punish him, he didn't even say much, after giving him a doting and weak smile, that afternoon Back to the border again.

I thought I would give myself an answer to this matter when my elder brother came back next time, but it didn't take long before news came from the border.

Fang Ziyu was defeated, and the entire Fang family army was wiped out.

It is said that it was a tactical error that led to the encirclement and suppression by the enemy. In the end, all the soldiers of the Fang family army could not be found.

When the Fang family received the news, Fang Zibai was at the door of his father's study, hesitating to confess the matter to him.

The white-haired man gave away the black-haired man, and the one who lost was the most valiant and combative eldest son of the Fang family. The moment Fang Haonan received the news, he seemed to have aged for half a century, and he almost didn't recover from his illness.

Since then, Fang Zibai has completely rotted this matter in his heart. He used the excuse to leave home, but in fact he condemned and blamed himself in his heart.

The eldest brother has never lost a battle, this time the guest died at the border, it must be because of himself, it must be!

"My lord, your hand..."

The voice of the entourage pulled him out of the painful memory, and Fang Zibai's vision suddenly went into a trance for a moment.

He lowered his head only to find that his hand was already blurred, and some ceramic fragments were even embedded in his palm.

Waking up from the pain, Fang Zibai pursed his lips, tears almost fell down from his red eyes.

"Young master... go back to the mansion and treat the wound."

The followers of the two people were a little worried about Fang Zibai's current state, they had never seen their young master so distraught.

"I'm sorry...brother..."

Fang Zibai supported his forehead with one hand, lowered his head and finally couldn't hold back the tears falling from his eyes, his face was wet.

(End of this chapter)