Sang Tu Doomsday

Chapter 9

"Why are you sitting here again?" When he saw me coming out, he immediately stood up, narrowed his eyes swollen from crying, squeezed a smile on his face, and slowly poked his fingers over. I thought he was going to grab my hand , I didn't expect him to hold the corner of my clothes tightly in his hands in the end.

He obviously wanted to get close to me so much, but he didn't dare to hold my hand when he was close to me.I sighed and pulled the corner of the clothes out of his hand, but he let go without daring to exert any force, his fingers paused in the air, and slowly lowered them down.

I stretched out my hand and spread it in front of him. He suddenly raised his head to look at me, lowered his eyelids again, moved his hand a few times, and put it into my palm hesitantly.I smiled, squeezed his hand tightly in the palm of my hand, and pulled him back to the bedroom.

During this period, he raised his eyes to look at me several times, but he never dared to meet my eyes.I also pretended not to know, and just dragged him forward without saying a word.

I led him in, took him to sit on the edge of the bed, and said to him very seriously—"A Tu likes me." Saying this, it seemed affirmative, and it made me feel a little better.

My hand was grabbed by him suddenly, and then let go suddenly. He said slowly and lightly, "I... like brother." After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes tightly, and his palms were soaked in sweat.I hugged him and whispered in his ear, "I'm very happy!" He was startled suddenly, and then hugged me tightly...

I smiled and patted his back. "Go to sleep, aren't you tired after crying for so long today?" He listened, redness spread from his face to his neck.I squeezed his red bleeding ears, hugged him and lay on the bed, listening to his steady breathing, my thoughts drifted away...

At first I thought that I would not fall in love with anyone. After all, emperors have always been ruthless and heartless since ancient times. But things in the world are like this. They always hit you when you don’t care. You are caught off guard. In fact, it was doomed from the very beginning... …

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"Woo~" The carriage stopped suddenly.

"What's going on?" The boy opened the curtain. "Go back to Your Highness, there is a little beggar blocking the way."

"Oh?...Take it here and have a look."

What I saw was a five or six-year-old child with dirt on his face. When he saw me, he clutched the corner of his clothes tightly with both hands, twisting and twisting, not daring to look at me.

"Bring him into the palace." After I said a word, I lowered the curtain, my heart jumped for joy, but I didn't know why.The carriage continued to walk on the bluestone road...

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Winter is very beautiful, and the snow is everywhere, but it is always the coldest, "Your Highness, the little beggar you brought back has been cleansed and has not yet arranged a place to go. Do you want him to serve you?"

The days are boring, and it's good to have some fun, "Bring it in."

A fairly handsome child, wearing a thick eunuch's costume of a smaller size, his eyes droop quietly, and there is a shadow under the eyelids.Wearing thick clothes and being wrapped round, it looks a little cute at first glance.He prostrated himself on the ground, and said in a childish and crisp voice, "My Highness."

I waved my hand, and those people quickly backed out.

"what is it call?"

"Return to Your Highness, slave...no name..."

"Huh? If you don't have a name, I'll pick one for you." I thought for a moment, "Just Tu Qin."

"Thank you, Your Highness!" When she raised her head, her eyes were a little red.

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"Want to learn to write?"

"Your Highness?"

"Come on, I'll teach you!" I grabbed his hand softly.

"Blushing like that?" I held him in my arms and pinched his nose.

"...Your Highness..."

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"Brother?" I opened my eyes, "What's wrong?" I smiled, "Can't sleep?" He shook his head, "Did brother have a nightmare?"

"Huh? Why do you ask that?" He looked at me with erratic eyes, "...Brother... called...my name..." The last few words are very soft, if you don't listen carefully, you really can't hear them .

"No, I had a good dream..." I hugged him. "A Tu, how...how did you enter the palace?"

Startled, he suddenly raised his head to look at me, as if trying to find something on my face. "What's the matter? Look at me like that." He shook his head, and said seriously, "It was... sent to the palace by my father." I nodded thoughtfully, and he was afraid that I wouldn't believe him, so he rushed over and rubbed against my cheeks. Neck, muffled voice. "real…"

I nodded, "I didn't say I didn't believe you, why are you so nervous?" I raised my hand to rub his untied hair.He squinted and smiled. "Brother, are we still going out?" I raised my hand and touched my nose, "We'll go out in a few days."

He didn't ask, just leaned on me.

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There is no passage of time, no sun rising and setting, no animals, no insects, no living things except us.There is everything here, but there is nothing. Sometimes I really feel uncomfortable, but when I am with him, there is also a feeling of tranquility.

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I'm still working on those scores. It gives me power, but it also controls me. I need to find a way to restrain this power.

But no matter how I read it, I didn't find any clues. I practiced it many times, and it's still the same.

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I joined those scores, and when I played it, I didn't have much ups and downs in my mood, as if the power that controlled me before collapsed in an instant... But why?Because I blew it all out?

I didn't believe it would be so simple, but there was nothing wrong with it. I looked through all the books in the study, but I couldn't find the same score again.

There are circles of lines on my flute, not cracks, but more like rune spells, I also have the same lines behind my ears, I don't know if this is good or bad, but it can only let him develop like this ...

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When I go out the door, I can always see him squatting at the door. I have said it many times, but he never changes.

"Why are you squatting here again? Just come in." I rubbed his head, this position was easier, and I pulled him up from the ground.

He hugged me with bright eyes, "Did brother untie it?" I nodded, "Yes. Maybe I'm too persistent, and there are no signs to follow in the world."

I dragged him outside, where he had already prepared meals outside, and he sat on my lap, we both shared a pair of chopsticks and ate at the same table.

Sometimes I really feel that this day is like a dream, and I might wake up anytime soon.

"Brother... Shall we... go out and have a look?" I smiled, "Huh?" He hugged me and rubbed against me, but didn't speak.I also let him say, "Okay, just go out."

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It can be seen that there is already a piece of scorched earth outside, only zombies are walking back and forth. Seeing someone here, they dragged their stumps and broken legs and rushed over.

These zombies were nothing in the past, but now they look different. The crystal nuclei in their brains are good things.They exude temptation...

"Brother. Do you want to eat them?" "Huh?" I touched my nose, is my expression so obvious.He turned around and squeezed my hand tightly.I suddenly realized, "What are you thinking? I just fell in love with the crystal nucleus in their brains. I don't eat people, and I don't eat zombies."

He looked at me and suddenly laughed, with two dimples around his mouth looming, I tilted my head and kissed the corner of his mouth.

It's too slow to dig one by one, so is there any faster way?I can't wait to eat them...

I'm blowing out the tune I just finished, and... what I haven't figured out yet, the rune behind my ear──

I held him in my arms, and only after the zombies were torn apart, I let him go, "Are you afraid?" He shook his head, and the hands that were held by me were sweating.

I didn't have much power after putting this piece together, but I think it's more than that. There must be other ways, but I don't know.

The flute in my hand suddenly moved, and I spread my hand, and it floated slowly upwards, making people feel that it would fall down, and strands of white air emerged from the crystal nuclei scattered on the ground and converged towards it.After a long time, it seemed that I couldn't eat any more, and then slowly turned it back to my hand, and the lines on its flute seemed to be a little deeper.

Tu Qin looked at such a strange phenomenon, the light in his eyes was overflowing, "Brother, it's amazing!" I rubbed his head and laughed even more, "Want to learn?" He shook his head hastily, "No! No...not..." I kissed him, "Okay, okay, no, no, I won't be angry."

He shook his head, "No, it's different..." "Why is it different?" I asked.He shook his head again, refusing to speak.I smiled and said nothing if I didn't want to.

Now is the time to leave here.Reminds me of the mutated plant that time. . .I hugged Tu Qin and played the flute that had just returned to my hand. Soon, a puff of air took us to float, and when we floated to an empty land, we stopped as if we could not fly.

I was amazed myself, I didn't expect this piece of music to be able to be used like this, I saw that the lines on the flute were very similar to those rune spells, so I dared to try it, I didn't expect it to really work.

Tu Qin was stunned by the flying movement just now, and he didn't recover for a long time.I squeezed his face, "What's the matter? Are you scared?" He slowly turned his head to look at me, half crying and smiling, "Is brother...a god...?" I teased, "If I am a god, you will how?"

Tears rolled down his face in an instant, and his voice was trembling, "...Brother...His Highness...Bring me...the servant will...know how to clean...even if you don't need...the servant..." I sighed, "Why are you crying again? Already?" I pinched his forehead, "Why do you believe everything I say?"

It took him a long time to realize, "...Brother...isn't...a god?" I nodded, "Of course not. Even if I were, I wouldn't leave you behind. How can I be willing?" The tears on his face were not yet dry, but he forced himself Put on a smile, but even more nondescript.

"Okay, are you tired? Let's go back, huh?" He blushed and shook his head, "Aren't you tired, brother?" I pinched his face and responded with a smile, "Well, I'm a little tired."

I dragged him back to the hut, and when the water was ready, I dragged him into the bathroom.