The prince who wears the past and the present has come from afar

In the night of the imperial capital, few stars can be seen all year round.The dark blue sky is divided into fragmented grids by tall buildings, bringing indescribable fragmented confinement and oppression.

Su Zhe fell asleep peacefully in such a night.

Two years ago, he personally killed the most hated enemy in his life.Although he was punished for such undisciplined actions, he didn't care at all.

The person he was supposed to care about the most was tortured and died at the hands of the enemy. Just picking out a few videos of the torture that was like purgatory in those months was enough to tear his heart apart and bleed his blood.

Punishment is nothing, he just needs to let that person die.

He used the life of the enemy to erase the long-standing insomnia.

He just finished a new mission yesterday and got a half-month-long leave note from Chu Zishen.Facing the upcoming relaxing and comfortable vacation, he has enough reasons to sleep soundly and dream happily.

In the deep dream, he didn't notice anyone squeezed in through the window on the twelfth floor.

That "person" floated in front of Suzhe window for a long time.Su Zhe went to bed early tonight and forgot to close the curtains, so the "man" carefully examined Su Zhe's face through the window in the faint moonlight.

After a while, he folded his body, and his whole body passed through the well-sealed bedroom window like a puddle of water and a wisp of wind, and landed silently in front of Su Zhe's bed.

The moonlight passed through his translucent body, and slowly condensed on his surface, refracting a faint gleam.The man who easily penetrated through the crack of Su Zhe's window also condensed into a solid body in an understatement.

So the vaguely moving face under the illusion immediately showed a very stunning look!

If anyone in the thirteenth group was here, they would be able to recognize it immediately by the faint moonlight. This is the face that Su Zhe insisted on using before he got his revenge! ——Besides Meng Qian, who else is worthy of such a special look?

There was only a deep sense of coldness in the man's looking forward to the peach blossom eyes, and a self-deprecating and cold smile was engraved on the corners of the pink lips that were sarcastically drawn.He stretched out his slender fingers that had just condensed into a solid body, and casually formed a few chapters of talisman paper in the air, making Su Zhe fall into a deep sleep.

After doing all this, he finally stretched out his hand to Su Zhe who was on the bed, and gently brushed away a few obstructive bangs on his face.

He quietly stared at the sleepy face of the young man who was peacefully asleep, under the pair of peach blossom eyes, there were endless thoughts flowing together with the waves.After a while, a ray of displeasure finally appeared on his jade-like face.

Su Zhe, his appearance is not much different from when he attacked him many years ago.

"From a young age..." Meng Qian didn't know what came to mind, and reached out to press down the naughty strand of hard hair on Su Zhe's head. His movements were gentle, but his tone was so cold that it was daunting: "I can be called you if I treat you well." Do your best..."

"...I never thought that you would give everything to me and use everything!"

Under the moonlight, his jade-colored hands moved instantly to Su Zhe's neck, and slowly tightened with a bit of murderous intent revealed by him. It would not make Su Zhe's breathing difficult, but it was enough for Meng Qian's five fingers to feel it. To a powerful pulsation, and a piece of fresh and delicate warmth.

Meng Qian twitched his hands suddenly as if he had been offended!

The indifference he had felt since he entered this room was finally broken at one corner, and this corner soon shattered into cracks, just like the ice floes cracking in spring, and finally collapsed into pieces and disappeared into endless thoughts.

This broken indifference is like a defective mask, so that Meng Qian can no longer hang on to the cold aura that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Fortunately, there was no outsider in this room, so only the moonlight could glimpse the pain that this slender and beautiful man could not hide.

Meng Qian closed his eyes sadly, and said to himself in a low voice: "Su Zhe, what else can senior brother do... I have worked hard for half my life, but I still haven't been able to teach you well."

"Under the Nine Springs, I have no face to see Master again."

Su Zhe has always thought of Meng Qian's kindness to him, Meng Qian's tolerance for him, and tried his best to obtain something related to Meng Qian from Meng Qian's past friends, trying to create a falsehood that his senior brother did not die because of him Appearances, in an attempt to keep every trace of the existence of the senior brother.

Gu Ran saw these things in his eyes, and only commented: "I have entered a magic barrier, but I can't complain."

He was Meng Qian's very close friend back then, and he also saw every bit of Meng Qian's treatment of Su Zhe.This pair of teachers and brothers get along like a father teaching his son, a mother taking care of his young son, and a master enlightening his apprentice. Meng Qian is so dedicated and meticulous, just like Su Zhe is the other half of his life.

But Gu Ran still has something he doesn't know.

For example... Su Zhe survived because of Meng Qian.

More than 20 years ago, Meng Qian's master came back on a snowy night with a child in his arms.

He unwrapped the baby and called Meng Qian, who was serving under his knees.Meng Qian was thirteen years old, just like a jade tree.The master looked at the sleeping child, then at the innocent disciple, and finally heaved a sigh to himself.

He pointed to this baby and asked Meng Qian. It is said that this child was born with evil spirits, which harmed his parents, relatives and friends, so he was rejected by his close relatives.Qianer, what do you think?

Meng Qian frowned and said, "People's luck is inherently orderly; karma is always tried and tested. Disasters in the world are natural disasters or man-made disasters. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to push it to children!"

The master said flatly: "I think this child has a bad fate, and he will probably do something big and evil in the future, and most of it is closely related to you. You have been too kind since you were a child, and I am afraid that you will suffer a lot. It’s better to throw this child to death today, and it’s all done.”

Meng Qian continued to be stunned.He looked down at the baby's frail body and thin arms, fearing that the master would really do what he said, he quickly walked two steps towards the baby on the table, and took the baby into his arms.

Master watched this scene with cold eyes, and only felt that he wanted to sigh in his heart a long breath that belonged to fate.

Meng Qian didn't know the master's words were true or false, but he still raised his head and pleaded with the master very earnestly: "Children are innocent, who can tell the fate of heaven in the future? Master has always been kind, don't want to get blood on your hands for the disciple... ...In this way, this disciple really cannot afford to die."

The master nodded, and offered another suggestion: "Then I will send him to the orphanage at the foot of the mountain, and teach this child to be supported."

Meng Qian hesitated for a while, visible to the naked eye, before speaking slowly and with difficulty: "Master, if this child is really born with evil spirits, we will also send him to the foot of the mountain, and it will be a disaster for the world."

"This is not good, and that is not good, so what do you want?"

Meng Qian hugged the soft ball stiffly, his posture was not yet skilled, the sleeping baby frowned and smacked his lips in this uncomfortable embrace, babbling dissatisfiedly.A life is in Meng Qian's hands, so fragile, so petite, so clear.

"...Master, let's raise him up."

When he first said this, he was hesitant and uncertain, but when he finished the last word, he was extremely determined: "A gentleman has lifelong worries. Master, if I don't know about this, it will be logical to send him down the mountain, and visit him down the mountain every month at most. But knowing that at this time, it would be a big mistake to push the responsibility and disaster to others."

Meng Qian looked directly into Master's eyes firmly, and saw the sadness of fate in those old, wise and weather-beaten eyes: "Qian'er, you are only so old, why do you need to think so much?"

"This is... life." The baby in Meng Qian's arms just opened his eyes, maybe because Meng Qian's stiff arms made him uncomfortable, the baby cried weakly, and Meng Qian was helpless when he cried: " People have integrity, this child... is the responsibility."

"Master, he is still a young child, ignorant and ignorant. If he escapes, it is a cowardly act; if he kills him, it would be cruel. I beg Master to keep him. Meng Qian dare not harm Master, and Meng Qian will not take care of him." Dare to lay hands on others. If this child is really born with evil spirits, we should take good care of him, bring him up properly, teach him the way of being a gentleman, and pass on the idea of ​​a good person to live in peace, so that he can become an upright person."

Master let out a long sigh.

"It's up to you."

Meng Qian is still a young man, but his disposition is mature and prudent, and he is too pure and kind.But it is this kind of sincere treatment that does not contain impurities. Although fate is the way of heaven, it also belongs to human life. The future is chaotic, and everything is confused and unknowable.

But the young man's firm and sincere intentions may be able to break through the thorns and thorns.

When Meng Qian heard this, he let out a long breath, first thanked the master for the baby, then raised his arms tentatively, and began to comfort and pat him in a soft, embarrassed voice. Although he was in a hurry, his eyes unconsciously revealed the sincerity. smile.

In the past, the Buddha gave up his life to serve the tiger, and cut his meat to feed the eagle.Although he doesn't have such a noble sentiment, benevolence and sentient beings, but he can always love the same kind.This child is so small, so weak, such a soft mass, his little life clings to his heart, pressing a warm and heavy responsibility in his heart properly.

In order to take care of Su Zhe, Meng Qian really racked his brains and tried his best.

Although Meng Qian's master had talked about killing Su Zhe, after accepting Su Zhe as his apprentice, he did treat Su Zhe and Meng Qian as equals, and took care of Meng Qian more than in the past.

Master's bowl of water was so peaceful that after a long time, Meng Qian couldn't help shaking his head and smiling whenever he thought of the time when Master lied that he was going to kill Su Zhe, thinking that Master was tempting me, and he still used such a clumsy method. It makes people laugh.

From beginning to end, from beginning to end, Meng Qian never knew, nor could he believe, that his master really wanted to kill Su Zhe back then.

He taught Su Zhe so earnestly and earnestly, and never thought that he would be so implicated because of Su Zhe in the future.

Su Zhe was born because of Meng Qian, but Meng Qian died because of Su Zhe.