Chapter 47 The Past of the Stars

"Would you like to help your brother?" The 60-year-old emperor asked.

"Yes, I do." The 20-year-old prince replied.

"Then, I will give you the right next to your brother to protect him and assist him. You have to have the intention to dedicate everything for the world." The majestic voice seems to be a kind of magic spell.

So, on his 20th birthday, he left the capital, left the place where he gave birth to him, came to the distant frontier, and guarded the land for another person; for that person, he never officially returned for seven years.

His mother died of illness, and he didn't come back, just because of his words, don't guard the country.

He fell in love with his fiancee. He waved his hand, as if he had never met her, and watched the woman he liked become one of his thousands of accessories.

What he did for him can't be said in a few words. The world is boring for him, because his existence is just for the existence of another person!!

This is sad, but he can't escape the spell, because that person is his only big brother, his close relative's blood relative, which is a shackle on him that can never be lifted.

He is wild and unruly. He mocks the ups and downs of the world, but he has no choice but to do everything about himself.

Because he is the third prince, he is destined to be a stepping stone for others. He is a spare tire and a last choice.

"I've met my royal brother." When did they salute to that man indifferently? When did they become so formulaic?

"Ah, the third brother is back?" The surprise on his face could not be concealed.

Yes, the news that he came back could not reach his brother's ears. Should he say that the secrecy work is good, or should he never care about this brother?

"Have you seen your father?" He hurriedly talked about another topic, and was afraid of saying something he shouldn't say again. Prince Yang Li dodged his sharp eyes slightly.

This brother is getting more and more thorny now. It seems that he has to guard against it.

"no."

"Then we'll go to see his old man together."

There is no objection.

Looking at the obviously old man, Xing Luo squeezed his mouth tightly and said nothing.

The aging King Nan looked at the two sons in front of him and sighed. His son knew it himself, and he also knew who the emperor was, but... He can't be sorry for Li'er's mother.

His beloved wife has only such a son. Even if he is not a talent, at least he is not mediocre. As long as he can maintain the status quo safely, he does not expect him to do anything.

is... I'm sorry for 'he'. As a father, how could he not know his forbearance? But he closed his eyes, and his acquiescence may hurt him, but this is the only thing he can do.

"Why did you come back?" Nan Wang coughed and said.

"Father!" Two voices.

The king of the south waved the hand of Xingluo in front of him, and his red face still coughed constantly. He tremblingly handed the wrinkled hand to the hesitant out hand.

The stars fall to one side. That's their world, and they don't have their own foothold.

Leave gloomy and laugh at himself. What else does he expect? Didn't he see it clearly a long time ago? Why does my heart still hurt? Why is it still unconsciously bitter?

The king of the south walked inside with the help of Yang Li, but looked back at the figure that was about to disappear with a complicated look.

"Prince?" Shen Ruoping called in surprise, and it was rare for the master to think of himself. How can you not seize the opportunity!

"Come on, play me a song." His gloomy face scared the woman who was trying to climb on him retreated.

"Good..." How can a frightened person play quietly, and a song of tears became fragmented under her hands.

Shen Ruoping almost cried. It was rare for the master to come, but he behaved so badly. What should I do? How do I work? But I didn't dare to stop, so I had to continue to support.

Her panic made her ignore his expression. In fact, the irritable man didn't listen at all.

"Master." A light call seemed elegant and relaxed. It was refreshing.

Look up, "Fangfei." Bow your head.

At this moment, he is no longer the murderous, cold-blooded and ruthless man. He is just a lost child and can't find his way home.

Shen Ruoping was too scared to speak, but bounced mechanically. She had never seen such a master, which was gloomy enough to isolate everyone more than 100 meters.

Why? Why can that woman be so calm? Didn't she see his coldness? Why can she talk and laugh freely?

It's really comfortable to talk and laugh...

Concubine Fang gently took away her trembling hand, put the good guqin in front of him, and sat across the table from the stars. Her bare hands were raised gently, and the graceful notes flowed all over the ground.

His heart slowly calmed down strangely, and it seemed that it was no longer painful.

He hugged the woman who seemed to have magic and said tightly, "If the world is going to be destroyed, please allow me to hear such a piano again."

She smiled.

"You! How can you come here?" Seeing that he replied to his usual appearance, the woman who looked uncomfortable on the side was unconvinced! Obviously, the master came to his own place, why did this woman intervene?!

Let go of the person in his arms, Xing Luo frowned and looked at her, "Ruoji, why are you here?"

So, Shen Ruoping was stunned, and the other one covered his mouth and smiled, and his eyebrows were full of pride.

"Look! Master! What does she look like!" Ruoji complained angrily.

The star turned its head and said, "What are you looking at! Are you kidding me?" Concubine Fang sat down and looked well-behaved.

"Hmm! Dare to play tricks in front of me?! You really have the courage." Xing Luo waved his hand and immediately two bodyguards came in, "This woman belongs to you."

Those two were still in a state of shock, but Xingluo had already taken Fangfei's hand and left.

When Concubine Fang passed by her, she smiled in a low voice, "I told you, don't have anything to do with me." The eyebrows are full of spring breeze.

Back to the Star Moon Palace, the star fell and looked at the elegant man, "Don't pretend."

Concubine Fang looked up in surprise.

"I know, you did it just now."

"Do you know?" Does this make her confused?" Then why?" Why do you still punish her?

Xingluo smiled evilly, "It's a reward. Do you want to punish her? Then I'll help you do it."

What a great man! He could see that her little movements were not easy, but he didn't expect that even what she thought could be clearly touched! He...

"I know more than that. Tell me, why did you come to the palace?

Before the man could answer, a crisp voice had already sounded.

"Of course it's for me!"

Gaze, her eyes flashed, and she searched for thousands of times in the crowd. Suddenly, she looked back, but it turned out that she was... Here.