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

By the time Su Zhe realized something was wrong and wanted to break through the misunderstanding, it was too late.

At first he thought that this "Meng Qian" was some kind of phantom deliberately created by someone, but when the fight was completely suppressed several times, Su Zhe realized that the difference in strength between himself and the opponent was like a world of difference, and the opponent didn't have to create The shadow of a senior brother came to deliberately provoke him.

After sinking his heart, Su Zhe recalled the opponent's style of moves, and felt that it was very similar to the rumored ghost sect.Not to mention that although this opponent completely defeated him and completely controlled him, he was extremely measured and did not hurt himself at all.

Thinking about it this way, one of the most unlikely possibilities is just around the corner.

It's a pity that he woke up a step too late.Long before he figured it out, Meng Qian blocked his whole body's ability to move, including his voice.

Su Zhe was thrown on the ground by Meng Qian like fish on a chopping board.Meng Qian also didn't sit firmly on the chair, but walked around the room a few times in agitation, occasionally glanced at Su Zhe who was stiff on the floor, and cut out a little sound from the gap between his teeth.

If it is an ordinary person, the enemy who will kill him is right in front of him at this time, and he is at the mercy of others. Just think about the humiliation he suffered because of this person in front of him. Pick up the enemy and smoke a few big mouths.

However, Meng Qian is Meng Qian.

He is indeed gentle by nature, and the education he has received since he was a child is self-reliant, and he is very rich in the legacy of ancient gentlemen.Even if the hatred is higher than the mountain and deeper than the sea, he can kill at most with one blow, and he can't do such a thing of capturing others and deliberately torturing them.

What's more, the person lying on the ground is his junior after all.Not to mention that the teacher came from the same school, he was still a child raised by him since he was a child.

Ever since he was a child, Meng Qian has never touched a single finger of Su Zhe.But Su Zhe was willing to degenerate and do such a vicious thing in the past, even to clean up the sect, Meng Qian also wanted to beat Su Zhe severely.

At the same time, he really felt disheartened towards Su Zhe, not to mention discipline Su Zhe, but he didn't even want to admit that Su Zhe was a junior in his sect.

Meng Qian paused.

Su Zhe was lying on the ground, and from the corner of his eyes, he could only catch the silent back of the other party.

For a moment, there was only silence in the bedroom.

After a while, Meng Qian turned around as if making up his mind: "Su Zhe, according to what you have done, I have to clean up the house. Brother, don't torment you, Huangquan is a thousand feet deep, cold and gloomy, I will send you to eat, clothe and go on the road, and if you encounter other sufferers on the road, you can spend it by yourself."

He approached Su Zhe, squatted down slowly, and held up Su Zhe's chin again. Before he could look carefully, he was stunned by Su Zhe's eyes.

There was no resentment, fear and begging for mercy in that expression as he had expected, but only hot and deep emotions, moving and regrets were endlessly revealed from the trembling eyes.

Meng Qian's hand trembled suddenly.

"You...you have grown up."

The eyes are the voice of the heart.Children will not have such profound eyes.Only after suffering, tempering, experience in human affairs, and being able to handle the seriousness, can there be precipitation in the eyes, a spirit, and a human soul.

When Su Zhe heard this, he blinked, and tears rolled down his cheeks.

Meng Qian couldn't bear to turn his eyes away: "Are you regretting it, or do you want me to soften my heart?"

neither.Although Su Zhe burst into tears, there was a smile on the corner of his lips.I just burst into tears of joy to see my senior brother again, to see that my senior brother's heart, voice, and appearance are still the same as before, and I have not been dragged down by myself.

If it weren't for Meng Qian's whole body being restrained and unable to move, Su Zhe would have trembled excitedly, shouted excitedly, and hugged each other in ecstasy. He wanted to say sorry to his senior brother over and over again, but he couldn't hold back his tears. , senior brother is here, he can let go of the burden of many years, on his shoulders, in his arms, and cry heartily.

A man bleeds but does not shed tears. The world is so big that a man can freely vent his pain and weakness. There is only a small space beside his close friends, on the shoulders of his dearest relatives and friends, and in the dark corner of his back. up.

Although Meng Qian scolded Su Zhe in his mouth, he had to soften his heart after all.

He stared silently at Su Zhe who was weeping silently for a moment, sighed long and exhausted, first gently helped Su Zhe wipe away the tears on his face, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Although it is unlikely...Su Zhe, tell me the truth, besides me, have you ever done anything to others? If you only did this dirty thing like me, I will forgive you, and I will just drive you out of the division, and return to the bridge from now on The way back is irrelevant."

The long-term suffering and torture, the huge betrayal and pain, the repeated breakdowns and the complete collapse of trust, it seems that as long as there is a settled answer, Meng Qian can write it off and ignore it.

Meng Qian squeezed a talisman and stretched out his finger to touch Su Zhe's throat: "Speak, Xiao Zhe. But it will only allow you to tell the truth."

Su Zhe opened his mouth, only to realize how ugly he was crying, even his throat was choked and obscure, as if there was a piece of lead pressing on his throat, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak a word.

There are tens of thousands of thoughts in his mind, and they swarm up at once, but he only has one mouth, and it is difficult to articulate Dao Ming in a thousand words.

And the most important thing I want to say--

Su Zhe said softly, softly: "Brother, that person back then was not me."

This sentence shocked Meng Qian immediately!

"I hadn't grown up at that time. Brother, there was no light there, and they... destroyed your spirit like that, and you lost your sense of time. You stayed there for nine months, not nine years .”

After saying these two sentences, Su Zhe gritted his teeth and finally broke down in tears: "I'm the one who dragged you down, senior brother..."

Meng Qian was on the verge of mental breakdown at that time, and the long-term interrogation had seriously damaged his body and spirit, and he was indeed unable to discern the flow of time in the outside world.Later, due to the self-preservation of physical stress and injury, his memory was also a little distorted and blurred, and the person who presided over his trial at that time was originally with hypnotic abilities.Although he failed to pry his mouth open, it was not difficult to make him mistakenly think that the person who attacked him was Su Zhe.

Don't say that Su Zhe is currently limited by his spells, so he can't tell lies.Even if this is a lie, doesn't Meng Qian hope that it is true?

With trembling hands, Meng Qian untied Su Zhe's shackles, and removed the spell that restricted the mantra.He helped Su Zhe up with great care, and the two sat on the bed together: "Xiao Zhe, don't cry."

Su Zhe shook his head, resting his head on Meng Qian's shoulder, holding Meng Qian's shoulder with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other hand at his side, and a strange sound like a beast being injured came out of his throat.

So many years of hatred, so many years of unwillingness, so many years of forbearance and heartbreak, finally found a vent.As a result, a torrent of misery like sea water gushed out of Su Zhe's heart, which even he himself could not hold back.

Meng Qian didn't force him to restrain himself.

He only tried to persuade him, and seeing that Su Zhe didn't intend to stop, he gently wrapped his arms around Su Zhe, and gently followed Su Zhe's back: "Brother is back. I won't leave again."

The late return, which was late for more than ten years, finally returned.

Meng Qian's hand stroked Su Zhe's back for a long time.He could feel the temperature from the other party through his clothes, and the slight tremor of each other's sobs. His fingers lingered on Su Zhe's back, and it seemed that endless emotions were instilled from his fingertips, endless. empathy.

Meng Qian's chin lightly touched the top of Su Zhe's hair, imitating Su Zhe's tone just now, Meng Qian also said softly: "I'm sorry, Xiao Zhe. It's my brother who blamed you."

I'm sorry, Xiao Zhe, senior brother has wrongly blamed you for so many years.

I'm sorry, Xiao Zhe, you were born with a bad fate, so the senior brother was wary of you in advance.

After hearing this, Su Zhe shook his head violently, and hugged Meng Qian even tighter.

The two of them are trying their best to fit each other's temperature.

While slowly sorting out the context of the past and the present, Meng Qian was deeply afraid.

If he had been more ruthless just now, if he had been more angry just now, if he had been more inconsiderate in his actions just now, wouldn't he have killed the completely innocent junior and left him too late to regret?

Many years later, Meng Qian mentioned his fear to Su Zhe.

Su Zhe just smiled blindly, leaning back and forth, and bent over laughing.

"Why would you think that, senior brother? How could you do that, senior brother? You are so kind, and you are so kind to me... How could you, how could you hurt me, senior brother?"

Meng Qian still cared a little.

Su Zhe looked at Meng Qian's face, and analyzed with him with his fingers: "Look, brother, after you restrain me, you must sigh sadly, right, the time you sigh is enough for you to calm down Come down, you won’t just raise your hand and chop me to death.”

"You have sighed enough. Tell me that I am heinous and must die, but my heart softens when I see tears... Even if I don't cry, don't you want to eat and drink to send me on the road? You won't ask me if I want to eat something What, just keep me dumb?"

"Ten thousand steps back, even if senior brother really keeps me dumb, will senior brother feed me what I eat? Will senior brother let go of my hand? Will I write for senior brother to read? Senior brother will deliberately avoid it. My handwriting, are you cruel not to read the last words I left behind? Impossible, I know, even if I blame senior brother or scold senior brother, senior brother will read it."

"Even if the senior brother really cuts off all my retreats and feeds me bite by bite, won't I eat a little more to fill myself up? The senior brother wants me to be a full ghost, but he doesn't want me to be a hungry ghost." You're a dead ghost? You always have to give me some time to digest? I just need to look at senior brother at that time, and your heart will soften!"

Su Zhe smiled and shook his head with a smile of "you really think too much": "I have done something wrong since I was a child, and you first tapped on the side to ask me to admit it. If I don't tell you, you can tell me something similar." The story. I still don’t tell you, and you start to imply that you already know about it from the smallest details... Even if I am stubborn to the end, as long as the matter is not serious, you will never tell Master.”

"What are you worried about, brother? You have always been so willing to give me a chance."