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Chapter 802 Unrequited Love For My Brother

"Nie Fu'an, why are you here again?"

Chenyue blinked and looked at Xiao Langjun who stood up from the stone bench, for some reason, she always felt that Nie Fuan was weird.

Is there something wrong with the gift my brother prepared?
Chen Yue's attention was instantly attracted by the two large boxes placed nearby.

The box is big and heavy, so what kind of strange gift is it in?

A lion cub, a leopard cub, or a young deer cub?

Thinking of the fluffy appearance of the small animals, Chenyue's claws couldn't hold back any longer, and she stretched out her hand and said to "Nie Fu'an":

"Key, open it and have a look."

"Nie Fu'an" remained uncharacteristically silent, took out the key from her sleeve pocket and put it in her hand, then took a step back and stood quietly aside.

Chen Yue's eyes are full of gifts, and she ignores the familiar scent brought out by "Nie Fu'an" sleeves rising and falling.

Each box is divided into upper and lower layers.

The first box contains novelty jewelry, hairpins and the like, and it looks like it was written by the master of Emperor Zun Palace.

The second box was covered with thick ancient books.

It's all about practicing spells and secret spells, most of which are newly dug out from the private vault of Emperor Tianhong.

The lower layer is sharp and exquisite knives and weapons, many of which are not commonly seen in the armies of various countries today.

After Chen Yue finished reading, she clapped her hands in satisfaction and closed the box: "Very good, I accept it."

She blinked her eyes: "However, accepting gifts belongs to accepting gifts, the agreement is an agreement, and it cannot be confused, you know?"

"Nie Fu'an" nodded his head, his expression was very unnatural, and he didn't know if it was disappointment or what.

Chen Yue ordered someone to carry the box away, tidy up the contents, leave half in Qinyuan, and send the remaining half to Chenyue Hall.

After the distribution was over, she turned her head and saw "Nie Fu'an" still standing there, she couldn't help asking strangely: "Do you have anything else to do?"

"Nie Fu'an" shook his head, but he didn't intend to leave, and sat back down, holding the teacup in his hands and bowing his head in silence.

Chen Yue: "..."

What's with this look of being abandoned?

She ran over with her robe in her hand, sat across from "Nie Fuan", and looked up, down, left, and right:
"Hey, what's the matter with you, why are you so sad, could it be that you were kicked out of the Emperor's Palace by your brother?"

"Nie Fu'an" raised half of his face anxiously and nervously, then lowered it quickly, shook his head and said, "No."

Chen Yue was even more surprised, what's the matter with Nie Fu'an, why is his voice so gloomy, what happened?

"You're fine, did something happen to your brother?"

Chenyue was thinking wildly, and asked nervously: "Could it be that the King of Jinzhou became so angry that he rose up and entered the Emperor's Palace?"

"But that's not right. If it was so critical, brother wouldn't send you to give me a gift. So, brother is sick?"

"Nie Fu'an" neither nodded nor shook his head, just looked at her cautiously.

Seeing him like this, Chen Yue became even more flustered, and immediately stood up:
"Is it really sick? I thought what you said this afternoon was lying to me. What's wrong with my brother? Is he still alive?"

"Nie Fu'an": "...still alive."

"Really alive?"

Seeing his indescribable expression, Chen Yue's heart arose, and she grabbed his hand: "Are you telling the truth?"

But why does it feel like Nie Fuan's expression is getting more and more dignified?
"Nie Fu'an" looked incredulously at the small white hand that grabbed her hand, and then followed it to look at Chen Yue: "You..."

At the same time, Chenyue also felt something strange, pinching his hand and looking over and over again:
"Nie Fu'an, you're a weird person today, and your hands are weird too. Why does the scar on your left hand grow in the same place as your brother's?"

"And the knife callus on your right hand, the position and thickness are exactly the same as your brother's, don't you..."

"Nie Fu'an" wanted to pull his hand back, but he didn't, so he could only look at Chenyue nervously.

Chen Yue also looked at him nervously, and after a long time of deliberation, she said: "You, have you, have you admired your brother for a long time?"

"Nie Fu'an": "..."

Where did this idea come from?

Seeing his shocked expression, panicked reaction, and frantically withdrawing hand, Chen Yue felt that she must have guessed right.

How did that happen?

Everyone has known each other for so long, why is there no trace of Nie Fuan's crush on his brother?
No, she guessed like this when she was young, and even asked her brother.

Later, Nie Fuan was beaten up by her brother, so she gave up this idea.

It turns out that my elder brother has no thoughts about Nie Fuan, but Nie Fuan has unrequited love for his elder brother. So far, this is too miserable, right?
Chenyue looked at "Nie Fu'an" with an expression that the world was too scary: "You, you, don't be nervous, and don't be afraid, I won't tell brother."

"Nie Fu'an" sighed, dying: "...I am not, I don't, I..."

"Don't deny it."

Chenyue took his hand and shook it: "Look, you have to do the same as your brother in such details, and you still say you don't like him, but I don't."

"Nie Fu'an": "..."

Suddenly I don't want to live anymore.

Seeing his grief-stricken appearance, Chen Yue felt sore in her heart: "Nie Fu'an, we grew up together, I thought I knew you well."

"Nie Fu'an": "..."

No, you don't know anything!
Chen Yue looked at the wronged "Nie Fu'an" like a puppy, and patted his head sadly:
"But no matter how much you like your brother, there is nothing you can do. My brother and I have already made a decision for life. We will be together for the rest of our lives, and there is no way for a third person to be inserted."

"Give it up, and don't hang yourself on the tree of brother, there is no grass anywhere in the world... Hey, the feeling on your head..."

Chen Yue stretched out her hand to touch "Nie Fuan"'s head, the more she touched it, the more she felt familiar.

If one person imitates another person, he can't even make the shape of the skull exactly the same, can he?

Since it can't be done, it can only mean...

Chen Yue narrowed her eyes, retracted her hand and touched the face of "Nie Fu'an" a few times, sure enough, it was a human skin mask.

"Xiao Yangui, you can really do it!"

Emperor Zun who was exposed stretched out his hand to hold her, and acted pitifully: "Ah Yue, brother misses you..."

Chen Yue looked at his face against Nie Fu'an, and rolled her eyes: "I miss me, why can't you pretend to be me?"

Yan Gui pinched her sleeves with two fingers and shook them: "Isn't that unusual, brother is taller than you..."

"You despise me for being short?" Chen Yue widened her eyes in disbelief, pointing at herself and then at him.

"That was not what I meant……"

Yan Gui didn't even have time to react, and was directly thrown by his fiancee, hitting the ground, and his collar was also pulled.

(End of this chapter)