sick and weak son in the empire

The slender fingers caress the strings, stroke lightly, and the simple and charming string sounds flow out. The impetuous heart is settled and quiet, as if across time and space, and returned to the previous dynasty. In the passionate era, he grew up there, and he missed the friendship there.

But he is lonely after all.At that time, he did not have a healthy body, no one or two confidantes, no parental affection, and no respect for his partner.

"It's really good," said Pulitzer.It's really good. He has never felt that music can have such a great energy, which makes every cell in his body stretch out, and the depression that has been clogging up in his brain and making him feel uncomfortable and want to lose his temper is gone. His mental strength has been cleared, alienated again, soft and comfortable.

"It's only a good piano that makes it sound good." Wei Chu said, his face couldn't hide his joy.The ancestral piano that Pulitzer gave him was repaired, and he was so happy that he played a piece for Pulitzer.As he expected, this is indeed an excellent qin, even better than his original qin. With the blessing of some technology from the empire, it has the charm of a famous qin handed down from generation to generation.In the past, he loved the piano like an idiot, and worked hard for a piano that he loved very much, but there were too many people who wanted it, even if he had excellent piano skills, he couldn't get it.But now he got his wish in the empire.Very happy.

"No, it's because you played well. I feel that my illness is getting better." These two days have been very irritable, and the manic blood made him feel like venting recklessly. Now he feels as comfortable as the early stage of illness. Can be easily suppressed.

"Healed up?" Wei Chu asked, he was very concerned about Pulitzer's condition now, especially when he found that Pulitzer was actually preparing for the funeral, he panicked.He could not calmly face the fact that Pulitzer would eventually die of illness as originally planned.

"Yes." Seeing his attention, Pulitzer realized that it might not be a coincidence.Think carefully: "Speaking of which, you have always given me a very gentle feeling. From the first face." It's just that he has a strong self-esteem, so I'm sorry to mention it, if it wasn't for Ir's gentle spirit, he would have a good impression of him as soon as we met , his suspicious and irritable temper at that time would never defend him in front of reporters.

"Is that so? I'll play another one for you." Wei Chu chose a quiet piece of music to play to him.During the process, because of impatience, the sound of the piano was inevitably impetuous. Later, I tried to meditate and practiced the piano for many years before quickly sinking into the realm of the sound of the piano.

After the song, Wei Chu asked: "How is it?" I couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, and it would be great if I could relieve it occasionally.

Pulitzer woke up from the sound of the piano, and recalled the feeling of listening to the piano: "It didn't have any effect at first, but then it gradually became more effective. My mental power is no longer irritable and wants to vent, just like a calming song."

"Is that so?" Wei Chu pondered, and then asked, "What about now?"

"When you don't play, your mental strength is like a wild animal slowly waking up, and gradually continues to be irritable. Maybe it will return to its proper state after a long time. No, it may be better." It turned out that the disease was relieved.

Wei Chu couldn't help being excited, and patiently played another song, verifying that the sound of the piano can indeed relieve Pulitzer's condition.

"Great!" Wei Chu was very happy: "In other words, the sound of the piano can relieve your illness?"

Pulitzer was also thinking, is it because of the sound of the piano or because of Il?

He opened the terminal and downloaded recordings of Guqin, played by a musician hundreds of years ago, but Pulitzer was disappointingly unresponsive to these.

"That is to say, it must be me who plays it, and only when I am in a stable mood can it be effective?"

"Now it seems that it is. It should not be the reason for the sound of the piano, but you. From the very beginning, you gave me a very peaceful feeling." Pulitzer looked at Il with burning eyes, "Thank you, Il , thank you, you must be the angel sent by God to save me..." I didn't expect that Yier could give him such a big surprise, could his condition be alleviated?How much longer can he live?He was so excited that he didn't know what to do. He looked at Yi Er anywhere, and just wanted to hold him tightly in his arms. In fact, he did that too. Holding Yi Er was like hugging the whole world. Satisfied enough to bring tears to my eyes.

But Yi Er pushed him, obviously resisting his hug, he let go reluctantly, and the joy of hopeful illness diminished a little.Yi Er also seemed embarrassed, standing there not knowing what to say.Pulitzer thought for a while and said, "I'm not happy because you can save me, even if you can't help treat my illness, I'm very..."

"I know." He didn't blame him for this, it's just that the hug was too sudden and he suddenly realized that Pulitzer had unusual feelings for him before he refused.Pulitzer's explanation was to reassure him that he obviously did not have the ability to heal diseases with the sound of the piano, and as a different kind he might be in danger.But how could he doubt Pulitzer?

I raised my eyes to look at Pulitzer next to me. Before I met him, I had the impression that he was violent and crazy. Your general is sympathetic and respectful.After getting along with him day and night, I feel more and more regretful, angry and sad for the tyrannical monarch.But that's all.In his heart, he is just like an elder brother who spends his whole life together, supporting each other and letting each other belong, that's all.

But Pulitzer obviously didn't think so, he respected him as his wife, and would have sex with him like all husbands.What's more, he loves him, like that amorous gifted scholar to that gentle and graceful beauty, loves him, pets him, and gives him all his things including his sincerity.He should reject this feeling of being pampered, because he always thinks that he is a man, and he is the one who protects others, but he does not reject it.This powerful man showed him a gentleness and consideration that was different from his appearance. He would care about whether he was happy or uncomfortable, and would be afraid that he would be bullied.Especially after predicting his own life, he was not willing to let him be alone and widowed. He let go of a man's desire for monopoly, endured the desire to possess a legal wife, and left him a bright future, taking all the suffering on his own. suffer alone.He also let go of his responsibilities to the family and gave him most of the family's wealth, and he didn't care if his doing so would make his family's property cheaper in the future. He could understand that Pulitzer only hoped that he could live a better life.

What a deep feeling, is this the love Pulitzer used to talk about?Is there really such a thing as love?

"I'll play the piano for you to heal your illness. Although I don't know the effect, I will do my best. The general needs to cheer up. It's good to be alive."

"Thank you." I'm so lucky to have met you.

"You're welcome," Wei Chu blinked, teasing rarely, "Speaking of which, it's really appropriate to marry me, the general is so kind!" So many nobles chose him.

Pulitzer was taken aback, but he didn't laugh with him, and said shamefully, "It's just a coincidence. My original marriage partner wasn't you."

"Oh?" Wei Chu heard him talk about the reason for the marriage for the first time, and asked curiously: "What happened then?"

Unexpectedly, Pulitzer quickly glanced at him with an inexplicable expression, and refused to speak.No matter how Wei Chu tried his best, Pulitzer remained silent, unable to ask an answer.

In the end, Wei Chu had no choice but to compromise: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, let it go. It's all about the past."

Pulitzer stared at his leaving back, all the answers Wei Chu wanted were in his mind.

At that time, he was in an extremely miserable situation, resigned, retired, his reputation was damaged, his army was disbanded, and he was terminally ill. He really didn't want to live anymore, but at the last moment he didn't want to live alone with a cold machine, and he didn't want to live alone. Not reconciled to the demise of the Alex family like this, the people who framed him and the people hiding in the dark are at large, and they are very proud, so they want to marry a wife to give him a ride.After so many things, he doesn't believe in anyone, and only a blank child can believe it once. His biggest purpose in marrying a wife is to have a child, who can inherit this huge family property, and by the way let the disgusting enemy hiding in the dark , Even letting them sleep peacefully, they are always on guard against his blood.

But what he thought of could be thought of by others, and the female omega with the strongest fertility in the empire was very precious, no parents were willing, and those pampered female omega would not be willing to have a dying alpha husband, no one would marry him.In a fit of anger, he found his long-lost grandfather, Patriarch Judd, and used the last bargaining chip to get the snobbish old man to agree to put pressure on the royal family to grant him a marriage. He politely kicked him out of the house, claiming that the friendship between them was over and that the Judd family had nothing to do with him.

He was hit too much at that time, and these didn't cause much disturbance in his heart. He sneered and scolded old man Judd with the most poisonous language, and left after scolding him to be as mentally disordered as he was.I don't know if Patriarch Judd didn't try his best or the royal family didn't want to see him. In the end, the omega married was a male omega from a small family with low fertility, and the royal family earned a good reputation in front of the public.

He was so angry, no matter how bad he was, he was the head of the Alex family, and even if the Alex family fell, it was still one of the five major families, and after he gave up all the ridiculous principles of integrity and justice, he got a piece of money from the royal government. With a lot of pensions, it can be said that apart from the richest family of the empire who were in business in the era, he is currently the richest person in the country.For the money, a large number of female omega from the small nobles recommended themselves as pillow seats. Where is the need for a male omega from a small family?

At this time, there were people who didn't have good eyesight who came to provoke him. He saw that he wanted to climb up his female omega, so he beat up the few who came with him without saying a word, and ended up on the star network.He didn't care about it, anyway, he had nothing left, and he couldn't even protest the marriage to the royal family, so he might as well do whatever he wanted.I'm angry and skeptical about Il, who is going to marry in. I heard that he is an omega with not very good morals. Did he come here on purpose through a relationship?

His plan is to send it up for nothing, don’t want it for nothing, he will definitely become more and more violent as the disease develops, there happens to be someone who practices boxing, maybe he can give birth to a child if he meets him, but it’s a pity that he is sorry for his dead father, Alex's new head wife is actually an omega of a small family...

Shaking his head, that was all in the past, and now he thanked God and fate countless times for sending him Il, allowing him to find hope again.As for the fellows who once made trouble, Pulitzer thought grimly, when he recovered from his illness, he would die with them!Just wait and see!