Boundless world of mortals

The breeze is bright and beautiful, in front of a rotten wooden door, there are many stone steps, lingering.

Pedestrians and tourists, passing by, all admired a few words: "This is the Qianjia mansion that is now in the limelight."

I still remember that there was not the largest villa located in the city center at that time. The old man of the Qian family was still old and powerful, and took pictures of this expensive courtyard house. Naturally, a small part of it was demolished and rebuilt. It was specially decorated to make the one-and-a-half-year-old Qian Feng happy.

The old man had no children in his life, so he liked Qian Feng, a chubby child, so much that he took him directly from his parents.

It was also at this time that the dark wave was trending, the old man received a call, and the person on the other end of the phone explained a few words in a hurry, and then gave the general idea of ​​the matter.

It was like a shocking thunder: something happened to Qianshang's parents!

In the smoky crematorium, the young man's pale and tense face did not shed a single tear, his complexion was pale, but his heart gradually condensed and became cold.

So far, in the unknown corner of Qian's house, there has been a soft and silent young man.No one cares about it, and it will disappear in smoke one day.

In the same year, the little-known son of the Xu family ran away from home and acted rebelliously.

The cherry blossoms were blooming, infinite Zehua, but the man's smile shone with stars, making it even brighter.

"You, what's your name?" The gentle voice, like a gust of wind, gently blew into people's ears.

"Subordinate, Xuanluo!" At this moment, I saw a man kneeling on the ground, with long hair reaching his waist, blown up by the wind. He raised his eyes, which seemed to be filled with crystal clear rhinestones, shining Amber Zehua.The voice is as ethereal as jade, but as confident as awn.

Their eyes are facing each other, sincere, clean, and spotless!

At this moment, time seemed to stand still and become eternity.

But at that moment, Qianshang's frozen heart seemed to melt a corner.

"You...do you have to follow me all the time?" Finally, Qianshang couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and asked Xuanluo who was a foot taller than him, frowning.

"My mission is to protect the young master. If you dislike me, just pretend I don't exist!" Xu Xuanluo smiled softly, as if she hadn't noticed Qian Shang's guard at all, and was still as friendly as before.

Qianshang's tense heart relaxed a little at this moment, and she couldn't help asking: "Are you really here to protect me?" He didn't believe it, and always suspected that the old man sent him to watch him!But after getting along several times, it seems that this beauty has no signs of conspiracy.

"Naturally." Xu Xuanluo smiled, as warm as the sun, as if a hundred flowers bloomed at that moment, amazed Fanghua.

This person does not need any foil, he is just a landscape, he is so noble, as if he is a god and cannot be desecrated or defiled.

"Xuanluo...?" Qianshang involuntarily said, as if whispering.

"The subordinate is here." Xuan Luo's smile persisted.

"Second young master, the old man told you to go to the hall." A soft call that came at an unknown time disappeared in the distance.

The servants of Qian's family should pay attention to their posture, but everyone knows that this person is Qian Shang who has lost his parents and has no one to rely on in Qian's family.Sometimes, what if it is the hall master?At present, the real power of the punishment hall department is still in the hands of others. In the eyes of outsiders, Qian Shang's position as the head of the hall is just a vain position.

"Then, Xuanluo, I'll go first." Qianshang shook her head slightly, and turned around sharply.

"Young master," Xuanluo supported his shoulder from behind, with a slight smile on Qingcheng's face, and said softly, "My mission is to protect you at all times!" Must follow along.

Qianshang lightly frowned, Xu Xuanluo's actions had completely exceeded the scope of a guard, but why couldn't he feel disgusted?

"Then...together?" Qianshang asked, but secretly blamed himself for something wrong. He had never spoken to a stranger like this before!

Xuan Luo smiled lightly and didn't answer, the two of them had surpassed the limit of the normal relationship invisibly, inadvertently, as if tied together by a silk thread, their hands were tied together, but they couldn't find or perceive anything wrong.

There used to be such a person, with infinite elegance.

"Young Master?" Xuan Luo noticed that the young man's face was flushed, and asked softly in surprise.

why?

He had never felt this way before, as if his heart had been shaken, and he had never imagined that the rumored head of the punishment hall was so clean, soft and spotless.Born in Qian's family, a place where fish and water are complicated, he actually maintains such a pure heart!

Qian Shang silently shook her head, turned around and left: "Let's go."

In the hall, people of all ages and ages were sitting in the room. When Qian Shang came in, his eyes were ever-changing, including sympathy, pity, sinister, and disdain.

Qianshang stood alone in the hall of several people, but still looked empty, raised his eyes and glanced lightly, those faces were familiar or unfamiliar, naturally, the mocking and pitiful eyes of those people could be seen all over the place , but when he met Xuan Luo's eyes, his heart warmed up, and the corners of his mouth became more curved.

Qianshang knew that his every move was being watched by someone, those were a pair of light brown eyes, warm as jade, but spotless.The name Xuan Luo has been deeply engraved in his heart from now on.

At this time, Qianshang has not realized that Xuanluo has become his past, present, and future invisibly.

Qianshang briefly met the elders, then returned to her seat, when she glanced past Xuanluo, subconsciously smiled, and waited for the old man to speak with everyone.

"Ahem," the old man cleared his throat, his gray-brown eyes brimming with enthusiasm, and said to a guest, "This is the son of our best friend, Mr. Wang Yi."

There was a lot of discussion below, and everyone was talking in low voices.

Wang Yi, the successor of the national husband Wang Sicong since the [-]th century, has made great achievements, a legend in the economic industry who overturned the traditional economic order.

Qianshang listened expressionlessly, but always felt that Youdao's gaze was always on her body, and occasionally looked up, but no one was looking at him, and everyone's attention seemed to be on Wang Yi.

"...Generally speaking, Mr. Wang Yi reluctantly gave up his love and betrothed his other daughter to my Qian family, and the Qian family will definitely not treat her badly." The old man spoke impassionedly, and even Qian Shang remained calm.But the old man asked deliberately: "Shang'er must be very happy, right?"

Qianshang's face was snow-white, he felt a little dizzy, his eyes flickered with disbelief, he collected himself, suppressed the panic in his heart, stiffened his body, and said in a calm voice: "Why me?"

There was an uproar below, because no one thought that Qianshang's willingness to be in public was unwilling.

The old man was furious. He had just exchanged pleasantries for a long time. When everything was fine, Qian Shang suddenly changed his mind. He felt that his face had been lost, and his voice became imperceptibly cold: "Shang'er, Mr. Wang Yi's daughter picks you up." It is your blessing to come to you, how dare you refuse?"

Qianshang pursed his lips, his eyes were filled with reluctance, but he just shook his head hastily, he couldn't tell whether he fell down and sat down, or was directly exhausted and fell down, but Xuanluo remained calm held him up.