The weak hair, clothes, and skin are stained with sticky sugar stains. Over time, they solidify into a piece of crystal clear and as thin as a cicada's wing.

She was sticky with sugar, her skin was itchy, and she scratched her neck uncomfortably.

"Don't catch it."

Brother Six took her hand and pulled it down, "It will break the skin, I will wash it for you."

Sixth Brother was quite patient. He used his old handkerchief that was close to his body, dipped it in warm water, and melted the stubborn syrup from the center of her legs to her ankles, and then scrubbed it carefully.

This Zitang Arhat bed was leaning against the small window, and the light filtered in, and fine dust floated. His cheeks were pale and cold, and the small, inconspicuous mole between his eyebrows suddenly turned bright red.

As if soaked in blood.

Green tea feels weird.

They hadn't seen each other for half a year, and there were many hard thorns on the middle door. Before she could pull them out one by one, the other party became completely soft, like a defeated army.

She always felt that Zhang Liu shouldn't have this attitude.

So gentle.

He is as gentle as a fake paper man, whose face becomes blurred and wrinkled when soaked in cold water.

Brother Six lowered his head to inspect it and said apologetically, "It's just that I was too harsh."

He slightly raised his exquisite snow-white chin, and his eyes were filled with a thin layer of water, like a puppy in trouble. He begged in a hoarse voice, "Can I give you some lotus root pills? That will help you get better faster."

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Banwei: "..."

Damn it, use the most innocent face to say the most obscene request.

Ban Rui will never admit that he was bewitched by an eunuch!

But the fact is that she was so fascinated by him that she didn't want to reject his soft-spoken and weak gesture.

Brother Six raised her waist, then put her legs around his waist. Seeing the little emperor's eyes looking at him like two silver pills, with innocent moonlight pouring all over the ground, he paused.

He leaned forward and kissed her eyelashes.

Holding the bright white pearls in her long fingers, she broke Guanyin's boat and fell into the demonic sea.

The little empress whimpered and was swallowed by his tongue again.

"Good boy, eat it."

He licked her wet eyelashes and helped her dress.

"elder brother……"

Sixth Brother gently stopped her and said, "Don't call me like this outside in the future. You now rule the four extremes and sit in the eight wastelands. You are a saint in the world. Calling a eunuch as your brother will make people laugh."

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Ban Ruo grabbed his shoulder and said, "I don't care about them!"

She added, "Brother, we just made a last-minute decision to protect ourselves. This seat is yours, you can take it at any time."

Brother Six held her raven hair, "What's the use of me? I was deceived by the Zhang family and bullied by Long live. Now I'm just a eunuch with a hand on my mouth, an emperor who can't pass on the family line. The elder Ge doesn't recognize me.

All the officials do not recognize me, and the whole world is even more ashamed of me. I am useless in this life and cannot be of any great use."

He is just a domestic dog whose bones have been broken many times. He left home once, but he cannot leave home a second time.

He thought that sooner or later one of them would go crazy.

If he hadn't gone crazy first, at least he still had some ability to hide it and carefully concealed it for more than ten years. After being crazy enough and living enough, he could find a secluded place to die quietly.

By then, he will have selected three thousand men for her, and she will not be lonely for the rest of her life.

Sixth Brother smiled, as gentle and lonely as a flower that explains words, "I was born to be a lie, my clan is fake, my family is fake, revenge is also a ridiculous trick, thank you for looking at me, recognize me as Sixth Brother

Brother, call me brother again, I’m all alone, I can’t even give you a man’s happiness, let alone have nothing to offer you.”

"If this position of emperor can please you even a little bit, that will be the greatest happiness in my life."

Every time Banrui wanted to speak, he rejected her.

The sixth brother put on her clothes and said, "You are no longer a concubine, but you can't live in the West Palace. Xuanrong Palace is too dirty. If you change it to Jiliang Palace, I have built a Buddha's Hand Palace nearby."

, I will stay in the hall then, if you want anything, you can call me at any time."

His dark eyelashes intertwined to cover up his emotions, and he said in a low voice, "Of course, if the little saint feels that it is too annoying to be served nearby, then the slave will not go, and the Buddha's Hand Hall should be used as a play place for Songhuadan."

He is different from his eldest companion Xu Xian. The false emperor may be afraid of his original identity and does not allow him to sleep in the palace. He often waits for the false emperor to finish his work and go to bed before returning to the river to sleep in the palace.

After resting and squinting for a while, I have to go out on errands again.

In the past, this kind of personal service was a huge favor for eunuchs.

Now that I am nine thousand years old, I only feel that it is ironic.

His life has been manipulated by others, and he has been ignorant for more than 20 years. However, his love is also beyond his control. He is allowed to be manipulated by her. Even approaching her, he has to think twice, for fear of making her unhappy, and then he will do it again.

He kicked it away.

"Brother, this arrangement is very good." She seemed to have seen his clues, she said softly, and hugged his neck. The sleeves were not yet put on, and they were long and trailing, hanging behind his shoulders.

This is an extremely childish behavior.

She pressed her face against his and said, "I want my brother to stay in the palace and sleep with me."

Sixth Brother responded quietly and took her hands out of her sleeves, then tied a silk ribbon and put on her forehead. He did what he had always done in the past, as smoothly as he could. He personally gave this rich young master away.

Outside the hospital, Guichun was sent to take her back.

After a while, Guichun turned back and said, "Godfather, the fourth master is here. He is waiting outside."

Usually, the fourth master can come in whenever he wants, but there is no such rule.

The jade cup in the ancestor's hand was replaced with a new one. The black soup emitted a strong and unpleasant smell. He drank it in one gulp without any wrinkles between his eyebrows. However, the ancestor always had a light diet and did not touch meat or fish.

He poured several bowls of soup with meat in it, which was extremely bitter and thick, making him feel nauseous.

"……vomit."

The eunuch covered his lips with a handkerchief and swallowed the minced meat alive.

"Ancestor!"

Guichun was so anxious that he patted his back, but he gently pushed him away.

The ancestor put his hands on the table, his face was extremely pale, cold sweat fell down his neck, and he spoke through gritted teeth.

"...Nothing."

Guichun hesitated. His ancestor had a deep city and a strong will. His subordinates should not say anything about what he decided.

But after my ancestor went to Mang Pass and came back alone, his temperament suddenly changed. He used to be a little bit gloomy and fierce, but now he is respectful and quiet, with a flattering and gentle smile on his face.

It was as if the pride in the body had been pecked clean away, and there was nothing left left.

"Ancestor."

Guichun persuaded him in a low voice, "After all, our ceremonial supervisor and Dongchang are here, and the saint can't live without you. Why are you embarrassing yourself?"

What is in the jade cup is not the other side, it is the medicinal decoction based on the fairy spleen, which is specially used to treat weak waist and knees and kidney yang failure.

He has been with his ancestor for so many years, but he has never seen him have such a deep obsession in this regard. In the past few years, he only ate some deer silkworm pills or drank a cup of drink with a thousand sips. The ancestor was not very concerned about it.

It was meant to nourish the body, but sometimes I forgot to eat it, so I gave it to him.

Guichun was purified in the palace, and his roots were very clean. He knew that there was no possibility, and he no longer had any delusions. And after this agonizing pain, he never wanted to let others look at him again.

It's a joke, so I never find the right one.

His ancestors were more profound than him, abstained from sexual desire and meat, were indifferent to worldly feelings, and taught him many principles. Sometimes Guichun felt that he was like a thousand-year-old monster who had no desires or desires.

But now the ancestor's thousand-year Taoism has been broken, and he has fallen into another whirlpool of obsession.

My ancestor never touched meat and fishy things such as deer whip, donkey whip, bull whip, etc. But this time when he came back, he went crazy and ate it every day, even if he vomited it. He searched for Hui Yang

As long as you don't die from taking the medicine, it will definitely last sooner or later. Guichun believes that if no one takes it for a while, the ancestor will be completely destroyed by his inner demons.

Guichun said sincerely, "My dear godmother loves you very much. She doesn't need those things to be happy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to be choked by some ferocious beast.

The ancestor looked at him, his eyes as thin as the tip of a sword, and he whispered softly, "How do you know that she doesn't love that ferocious giant? Did you ask in person? Or did you serve it with your own hands?"

Zhang Liu has a sensitive and suspicious temperament, and he has been away from the palace for half a year. Without his restraint, his subordinates' hearts are floating, and a lot of things have been eaten inside and outside. He just cleaned up a batch of them when he came back, including many old ministers, so he has no control over the only one.

His son Guichun also had some suspicions.

Guichun knelt down on the ground and banged his head, leaving a pool of blood.

"Godfather, my current glory depends entirely on my godfather's promotion. I would never dare to covet a saint!"

He swore that if he dared to touch one of the two ends, he would die without a whole body and he would still be a rootless eunuch in his next life. For a eunuch, swearing on his lifeblood was a very heavy oath.

The ancestors were hidden in the faint shadows, and there was suffocating silence in the air.

Guichun became more and more desperate. Blood dripped into his eyes, but he did not dare to wipe them.
To be continued...