Love your pet egg

"I'm a fool, I'm a big fool..."

Eleven pursed his mouth, looked at the horse farm with big eyes watery, and murmured incessantly.

The hooves of the horses were clanging on the field, the attendants of the princes, the Jin Yiwei and the imperial guards who came to watch the game shouted loudly, the commander waved a small flag, the golden gong sounded, ten horses raised their heads and neighed, and the game began.

Eleven saw Prince Jing's figure at a glance. He was riding a tall black steed, galloping across the field like lightning.

How could I be wrong?Among thousands of people, that person is always the most eye-catching. Even if he wears a strange mask, even if he changes his face, Eleven knows that he likes to be close to him.

He just never thought that his brother would change his face with someone else.

He just saw a face that belonged to his brother, and his mind was disturbed.

Without going through this incident, he didn't even know that he was such a superficial little phoenix. He thought he had a few words for his elder brother, but he got it just because of his appearance.

He said a lot of hurtful things to his brother, and now thinking of each sentence, Shi Yi is extremely sad.

The way he was about to cry and kept talking to himself made everyone around him confused. The prince asked cautiously, "Eleventh Lang? Are you okay?"

Eleven Xunsheng looked at the prince, he wiped his eyes, bowed awkwardly and saluted, and called out respectfully, "Your Highness the prince."

The prince frowned, the young man was very affectionate to him just now, how could he change his polite face in the blink of an eye, just as the prince was about to speak, he felt a surge of heat in his nasal cavity, subconsciously touched it with the back of his hand, stunned I found out that I had a nosebleed!

Eunuch Xu yelled loudly, the waiters brought water, and those who took medicine took medicine, the prince was dizzy for a while, he couldn't stand still, and he was frightened, thinking that he had some serious illness, so he decided to After the servants carried him to Luanyu, people from the East Palace came and went in a hurry, leaving a mess on the spot.

Eleven stared blankly, then heaved a long sigh.

He walks in the world, but doesn't abide by the rules of the world. If he had bowed solemnly when he saw the prince for the first time, he would have found out that the prince is not a brother.

In the past, the little master taught him that wherever he went, he had to do as the locals did. He was sought after a few times in the world, and his elder brother spoiled him badly. Many of the principles taught by the little master were actually forgotten by him.

Eleven pinched his face, thinking in his heart, how should he apologize to his brother, should he send his face to pinch?Or take a bite?It's okay to beat his ass...

"Bang!"

There was the sound of the golden gong being knocked in the distance, and there were bursts of cheers from the side of the stadium. It turned out that the black team had scored a goal. Looking over on the eleventh, they saw King Ning and King Jing celebrating with horse poles. A field of black and white figures flew and staggered, and Eleven's eyes only followed that person.

Surrounded by three people, Qin Shu hit a ball the size of a fist on the ground with four clubs. Finally, Qin Shu hit it, and the ball rolled towards King Ning's feet. The chestnut horse was King Xiang. He was about to catch the ball with his swing, but Qin Shu tilted his body and fell down. He only hooked the stirrup with the back of his foot. This posture made his front body pull. Long, firmly blocked King Xiang's cue.

King Ning swung his club quickly, and the ball shot towards the white team, and hit the net.

"Good!" Everyone clapped and shouted.

Eleven couldn't help being shocked, he ran forward until he reached the edge of the field, put his hands around his mouth and shouted:

"My brother is so handsome!"

The sky is high and the clouds are wide, the green fields are full of green fields, and the sound of horseshoes, shouts, gongs and drums on the field is intertwined. The sound of the [-]th is like a drop of rain falling into a small river, which should not have been heard.

Qin Shu turned his head suddenly, and the eyes of the two met together through a helmet, a distance of tens of feet, and many figures in the gallop.

Qin Shu's pupils tightened.

The boy in sight looked at him with a pair of beautiful big eyes, and suddenly raised his hands and made a strange gesture above his head. His two thumbs combined to form a sharp corner, and the other fingers were bent and stuck together. Qin Shu recognized that it was in the shape of a heart.

The black horse raised its hooves, and in the dust, that slender and vigorous figure was like a dragon in the wind, and it was in front of Eleven in a blink of an eye. With one palm, there was a smile in the hoarse voice:

"Come up!"

Eleven looked up at him, his big watery eyes gradually brightened up, tinged with joy.

Qin Shu yelled again: "Come up, let's play with you!"

Eleven suddenly took a step back and bowed to Qin Shu: "His Royal Highness King Jing!"

He quietly raised his eyes, and sure enough, his elder brother was as motionless as a mountain while sitting on the horse, as steady as a pine and cypress.

Qin Shu's figure was straight, but his outstretched hand froze.

He was on the court, but he kept paying attention to the movement outside the court. He noticed that the guard of honor in the East Palace left in a hurry, and he also saw Eleven's lips. He thought he could read it right. Eleven was calling his brother, but Ten Suddenly saluted him again, making him a little uncertain:

"Eleventh Lang..."

Eleven raised his head, his big round eyes were full of lively smiles, he grabbed Qin Shu's wrist, like a bird leaping in the air, sat down in front of Qin Shu, took the reins by himself, and turned around Smiling and shouting at Qin Shu:

"Brother, hold me! Let's rush!"

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At night in the capital, the lights are as bright as day, and the streets are full of people walking on the street, with their clothes hanging like clouds.

The bustling night lights are everywhere, there are many street vendors, and the sound of hawking keeps coming and going. It is a peaceful and prosperous world.

The young man in red shuttles through the bustling crowds. He is holding a lotus-shaped wind lamp in his hand. The candle is covered in transparent glass. Several lotus petals of different colors will turn with a light flick of the hand. When turning, five colors flow The overflowing beauty is too beautiful to be captured, and the exquisite and beautiful radiance of the young boy is even better than the flow of brilliance.

Qin Shu turned his head slightly to look at the young man beside him, stars twinkled in his deep eyes, and his smile surged.

Qin Shu guessed that Eleven had mistakenly identified the prince, and also guessed that he might have a great relationship with Eleven, but when his guess was confirmed, he felt really happy.

Although whether he is Shishilang's elder brother or not, he has determined that he will not let go, but if Shishi really loves him, it will be a blessing for him.

After leaving the racecourse, Qin Shu originally wanted to take Shiyi to a place where no one was around, and talk to him, but the little guy dragged his hand, and coquettishly coquettishly with him in a soft voice with both joy and flattery: "Brother, I'll take you on a date!"

When people date, it often refers to the separation of two places, the time and place to meet each other. Qin Shu didn't know where he was at the beginning, until he was brought to the market on the eleventh day, and his ears became warm.The two of them intertwined their fingers, wandering in the sea of ​​lights in the night market, this is not a "date", this is clearly a "good friend".

It was the Lantern Festival at this time, and many passers-by were wearing masks, and Qin Shu walked among them without appearing abrupt.

Eleven held the lantern and took Qin Shu's hand, and kept turning around and asking, "Brother, tell me which one you like, and I'll buy it for you."

Qin Shu was silent for a moment, and said, "You can buy whichever you like." He thought for a while and added, "I'll buy it for you."

Qin Shu thought to himself, you are my little concubine, I spend all my money for you, and I will buy whatever you like.

Eleven thought in his heart that he had made a mistake, and there was nothing better than buying, buying, and buying to show the sincerity of an apology. Today, he must show off his boyfriend power and let his brother know that he is also very reliable.

So after the two fell in love with the lantern, they wanted to pay at the same time. Qin Shu handed over a piece of silver scorpion, with a golden egg in Eleven's palm.

The owner who sold the wind lamp decisively chose the little golden egg. Fortunately, Qin Shu had a mask covering his face, so outsiders could not see his expression. The dignified King Jing shook his hand slightly, and silently put the silver egg into his sleeve.

Eleven raised the wind lantern in his hand and plucked the lotus petals. Thinking that this was the first time he gave "flowers" to his brother, he couldn't help but be very happy. This lotus flower will not wither yet, and it is hanging in his brother's bedroom. You can see it in the evening, very good.

Qin Shu was given "flowers" for the first time, and it was also very fresh. He went to pick the petals with Shi Yi, and heard the child's voice like silver bells, chattering, and he was very happy all the way.

The two stopped in front of a mask-selling stall. Eleven was excitedly picking out masks. He put down the lantern, held a wolf-head mask in one hand, and a ghost-face mask in the other, and asked Qin Shu expectantly, "Brother, brother?" ,Which one do you like?"

Qin Shu hesitated for a moment, and casually pointed at the two very vicious and ugly masks. The young man said happily:

"I also like this ghost mask. Sure enough, my brother and I have a good understanding, and we even like the same mask!"

Qin Shu raised the corners of his lips, took the ghost mask, then wrapped the rope around Eleven's neck, put the mask on him, smiled for a while, the little ghost shook his head, and said in a low voice:

"I am Heiwuchang in the Nether Palace, and I am ordered by the King of Hades to protect you. Don't look at me as ugly, but I can be very gentle..."

Qin Shu couldn't help laughing, rubbed the child's head and laughed for a long time.

Hearing Qin Shu's laughter on Eleven, he was so happy, he threw a little golden egg to the peddler, and asked the peddler to wrap up all the masks.

Qin Shu was puzzled: "Why do you have to buy it back?"

Eleven took it for granted that:

"Although my brother likes ghost masks, what if he likes the wolf head tomorrow and the fox the day after tomorrow? I'll buy them all back, and we'll change them every day, so it won't be the same!"

Modern men who buy lipsticks for their sweethearts know that they will buy a copy of all models and colors, and they must not be compared with any good boyfriend on November [-]!

Qin Shu thought hard for a while, and said implicitly: "Actually, I don't like the new and dislike the old, so I don't need so much..."

"Even if you don't wear it, it's fun to watch it at home!" Eleven asked the peddler again, "How often do you come out with new styles here? I'll come back and buy them when the time comes!"

The peddler was so happy that he almost fainted. He put all the masks on the stall into a big cloth bag and said sincerely:

"The little one buys new products every ten days. You are guaranteed to see the freshest and most unique masks at the beginning of next month! The little boy is really good at loving people. Whoever has a younger brother like you is really a great blessing. This Eldest son..."

"Hey!" Eleven corrected the vendor unhappy, "I'm not my brother's brother, I'm my brother's..."

He thought hard about his words, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he announced, "I am my brother's Princess Jing!"

Only then did the peddler realize that the person in front of him was King Jing and the young master of the Feng family, and he was so startled that his jaw dropped and he wanted to kneel down in a panic. Qin Shu had a smile all over his eyes:

"Don't kneel, pack your things!"

Qin Shu didn't want to think about whether a room full of wolf-headed ghost masks would look good at home, but Prince Jing was really heartbroken by Shi Shilang's kindness.

"Yes, yes!" The peddler quickly sped up the action at hand. He quickly tied up a big package and handed it to one of King Jing's soldiers. The peddler didn't move until he saw the two figures submerged in the sea of ​​people in front of him. Wiping the sweat from his brow, he rubbed the little golden egg in his hand and sighed, "My mother! It turns out that Prince Jing is a softie!"

Eleven made up his mind to spoil his brother to the sky. He led Qin Shu and continued to walk forward. Whenever Qin Shu glanced at any stall, he would stop and buy the whole stall. Kiss him. The soldiers left one by one with heavy and huge bags and sent their things to Prince Jing's mansion. In this way, he bought a mask stand, a calligraphy and painting stand, a fan stand and a lot of rings and jingle bells. A stall for trinkets.

Every time he buys something, he has to be eloquent.

Eleven held a piece of calligraphy, and said seriously: "This calligraphy is really beautiful, although it is a little worse than my brother's..."

Qin Shu said, "You probably haven't read my handwriting yet."

"I didn't even read it, but I already knew that my brother's handwriting was beautiful. If I saw it, I'm afraid I'd be blinded!"

Qin Shu: "..."

This sentence does not sound like a boast?

Eleven unfolded a fan: "Brother, hold this fan, 'wow', if you open it like this, even the peacock will be mad at you!"

Qin Shu asked, "What does this mean?"

Eleven's face was full of sincerity: "The peacock thought you were competing with him, but he couldn't compare, so naturally he was going to die of anger!"

Qin Shu: "..."

Eleven shook a small bell: "This bell is very delicate and cute, and it matches my brother's clothes best. I will tie it for my brother..."

"Eleven Lang," Qin Shu took a deep breath, snatched the little bell, tied it on Eleven's belt, and nodded, "In my opinion, this little thing suits you best, you and it One Ding Ding Dang, one Chi Chi Gua Gua, they are a perfect match."

Eleven eyes narrowed, and said happily:

"Really! Brother, you are smart! Boss, I want all the bells. Brother, brother, I will wear a different bell every day. You are like listening to songs. You can order whichever song you like, okay?"

Qin Shu's heart skipped a beat, his mind was full of indescribable images, the child's skin was white, the little bell was shining with gold, the red tent was winding, the candle was flickering, where was the bell tied, scratch it, the child giggled, Jingle bells jingle bells...

"Ahem!" Qin Shu choked on his own saliva, coughed several times, and then said a short "um".

Eleven's little golden eggs spilled out like light raindrops. Qin Shu didn't pay much attention at first, but later he finally noticed something was wrong:

"Eleventh Lang, how much gold did you bring with you?"

"I have a lot, brother, don't feel sorry for my money, this money is for spending, I'm happy to buy things for brother... Hey brother, look at that clay figurine!" Eleven pulled Qin Shu into the crowd In the pile, he shouted at the little brother who made the clay figurine, "Can you make one for me too? Make the two of us together!"

The clay figurine brother looked at the two masked figures in front of him and asked, "Do you just wear a mask?"

"Just wear a mask!" Eleven clasped Qin Shu's hand, "Hand in hand!"

The little clay figurine brother is also really dexterous, and he squeezed out such a difficult pair of clay figurines. The two clay figurines stood side by side, holding hands, and inserted them with two bamboo sticks. Qin Shu asked him, "Brother, do you like it?"

Of course Qin Shu said he liked it, so Eleventh was happy and bought the whole clay figurine stall. The last soldier finally returned home with his things on his back. One place, but even closer.

Qin Shu had never seen this kind of clay figurine before, and only smelled a faint fragrance, so he moved it up to his nose. Eleven quickly took his hand, as if telling a child:

"Brother, you can't eat this! It's plasticine, it smells like it's made of sugar noodles, but it's actually unpalatable!"

Qin Shu heard the voice: "Have you eaten?"

"Oh," Eleven sighed, and smacked his lips behind the mask, "I was not sensible when I was young, and I did eat this, and I bit a mouthful of mud...Brother, are you hungry? I'll buy you pancakes, I have eaten that pancake, just wait!"

As Eleven said, he stuffed the lantern into Qin Shu's hand, and ran to line up at the pancake stand like the wind.

Qin Shu stood where he was, with a lantern in his left hand and a clay figurine in his right. He smiled and stared at his little concubines, who lined up eleven, shaking the small bell on his belt with one hand, and suddenly looked at him with wide eyes. He narrowed his eyes, then pouted his lips in Qin Shu's direction.

Qin Shu was startled, and suddenly his heart ached violently, as if something rushed into his chest, rampaging.

The boss is not too young, Qin Shu's eyes hurt, and he just realized today, what it's like to be pampered like a child.

Being pampered by a child like a child, Qin Shu bit the tip of his tongue and smiled slightly.

Eleven bought the pancakes but was not in a hurry to come back. He walked a few steps and bought a lot of mutton in front of a barbecue stand, and asked the boss to slice the mutton for him to stuff in the pancakes. Gu Louzi is back.

Qin Shu couldn't move his hands, so Eleven just raised his hand to feed him. Qin Shu took a bite. The pancakes were crispy and the mutton was delicious. He nodded, "Delicious!"

Eleven's round eyes peeped out from the mask, Qin Shu chuckled, put the clay figurine and lantern together in one hand, then pulled off Eleven's mask, held his hand, and put the mutton The cake is delivered to the child's mouth:

"You eat too."

Eleven smiled happily, the two dimples on his cheeks were so deep that they could be used as small wine glasses, the two of them stood in this market, you and I ate up two Gulouzi in one bite, then continued to walk forward, and ate tea eggs , pig blood soup, beef noodles... finally stopped in front of a small stall.

As soon as Qin Shu smelled the smell, he felt dizzy, but Shi Shi was in high spirits. He ordered two orders of stinky tofu, and brought one to Qin Shu. Qin Shu turned his face away:

"I've eaten a lot and this will fill me up..."

Eleven patted his round stomach:

"It's okay, brother, you are so much taller than me, if I can eat it, you can too! This is delicious, I have never eaten such a delicious stinky tofu before!"

"I don't like to eat this." Qin Shu firmly refused.

The child was stunned for a moment: "Why, why?"

"It smells bad." Qin Shu said truthfully.

Eleven's hand holding the stinky tofu froze, and he put it down helplessly, with a sad face:

"I don't even know that my brother doesn't like to eat stinky tofu. I'm really selfish and don't care about my brother!"

He lowered his head, as if he had been hit by a huge blow, and murmured absentmindedly, "No wonder I misidentified the wrong person, I didn't know that my brother doesn't like stinky tofu..."

How did Qin Shu think that his two understatements would lead to such serious consequences.

Ever since he found out that he recognized the wrong person, his heart has been as delicate and fragile as a piece of glass. He was always afraid that he had not done enough or not enough. He had a lot of guilt and distress in his heart, and he couldn't wait to make up for it. Qin Shu knew that His thoughts let him go all the way.

Seeing the child in such a distraught state at this moment, Qin Shu couldn't help scolding himself in his heart, it's just a few pieces of stinky tofu, he was overjoyed when you ate something, but you are acting hypocritical first, Qin Shu dumped himself in his heart , hurriedly snatched the stinky tofu, held his breath and ate it with a bamboo stick in two or three bites. After that, he endured the turbulence in his stomach, and praised in a satisfied tone:

"I've never eaten this before, but I found out for the first time... that stinky tofu is so delicious!"

There was water in Qin Shu's eyes, and he was moved and distressed at the sight of Eleven. It was the first time for his brother to eat such delicious stinky tofu. Just eating stinky tofu, his brother was moved to tears. It was so sore and limp that he flipped his hand and found a golden egg. Qin Shu's eyelids twitched, and he heard Eleven boldly shout:

"Boss! My brother likes you stinky tofu very much. Even the pot and the charcoal are sent to Prince Jing's mansion for me!"

Qin Shu's eyes were full of despair. He almost wanted to see everyone passing by Prince Jing's mansion in the future cover a towel, and then asked his concierge implicitly:

"Your Prince's Mansion...is this a cesspit bombing?"

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The previous chapter was relatively controversial, and the ending part has been slightly revised.

In fact, the setting of this world from the very beginning is two brothers, true and false. Although it is a quick time travel, I also hope to give Manman a process of emotional growth, with confusion and twists and turns.

During this process of misrecognition, Manman was still instinctively getting close to the real Kunlun mirror, but facing a face he was familiar with, it was impossible for him to investigate and analyze it rationally. He follows his heart, he seldom uses his brain to think, especially when it comes to emotions, he is direct and enthusiastic but relatively slow.

So he will be confused between the real brother and the fake brother. He can't resist the real brother instinctively, and he knows that he likes another face morally and emotionally. He doesn't have that awareness. Two people can change faces. Not a very smart kid, and no one has ever explained to him that the two brothers are twins.

Yesterday was the first time I asked for leave after V, and the change in the ending changed all the subsequent manuscripts.

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