...Alexander's soul was attached to this clump of roses.

Gu Qingxuan watched them silently, the red roses bloomed like fire, like the emblem of the royal family of the Galactic Empire.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the soft petals of one of the roses.

"boom"!

Suddenly, there was a dull explosion in the world on the soul level, and the flaming rose burst suddenly, and it was shattered soundlessly under Gu Qingxuan's spiritual power, turning into a ball of fiery red mist.In the Galactic Empire many light-years away, Albert, who was assigning servants to renew the parts of the machine cleaners, was watching everything in front of him with a smile. As the clump of roses shattered, the smile on his face Suddenly, it froze silently.

"Ah... have you finally left, my lord?"

Albert whispered to himself, raising his hand to caress his chest.

"What's the matter with you, sir?"

The movement of him covering his chest caught the attention of the maid next to him. She raised her head from the opened back of the robot and looked worriedly at Your Excellency the Manager.The latter shook his head and said to her, "I'll go to the bathroom."

After finishing speaking, Albert hurriedly walked towards the bathroom, but just after turning the corner and reaching the area without surveillance, Albert stopped suddenly.He covered his mouth and coughed twice, there were faint blood oozing from the corners of Albert's lips, but he quickly wiped them off with the back of his hand as if nothing had happened, and when he walked out of this area, his face had recovered A familiar kind smile.

"Your Mightiness."

"Your Mightiness."

The patrolling guards in the castle and the passing servants and maids all bowed their heads respectfully, and Albert nodded familiarly to them one by one.He was very familiar with the structure of this rose castle, and his familiarity was probably higher than that of Alexander or Olivia, so he soon reached the bathroom dedicated to the servants.

"Servants." Albert Wollaston thought sarcastically as he pushed open the familiar door of the bathroom: "If Wollaston's ancestors knew, their loyalty would only bring future generations The status of a servant for life after life...will you still work as hard as you did back then in the war?"

"Noble-born Aldington... the distance between you and Wollaston is as insurmountable as heaven and earth."

He stood before a crystal mirror rimmed with gold.

The crystal mirror, like the entire rose castle, is a very old and very old thing.Despite the rapid development of science and technology, the ancient Aldington still insists on using these ancient things, just like those members of the royal family always abide by those ancient, rigid and unbearable dogmas - the strongest in the universe The choice of the royal family of a big country has largely led the trend of the entire universe. Almost everyone thinks that the ancient square is noble. Even the decorative portholes inside the spaceship are the best-selling walnuts carved with statues of gods. Wood, not those fancy high-tech alloys.

——This idea is actually not correct.

Albert stared at the vase of flowers placed next to the sink. It was no surprise that the vase of flowers were several beautiful roses, which were inserted in delicate crystal vases, and even the most inconspicuous leaves were covered. Take care of neatly and emerald green.He looked at the few roses and thought silently: The ancient ones are not necessarily noble.

Wollaston's surname is very old, as old as Aldington, Amosfield or Calanbol, but Wollaston's ancestor is not a brother or subordinate of the founding emperor of the Galactic Empire. On the contrary, he is His servant... a loyal, utter, and hopeless servant.

When the ancestors of the Wollaston family knelt down to the ancestors of the Aldington family and swore to serve him for life, he would never have imagined that all the future ambitions of future generations would be firmly established by this kneeling. Confined to the position of servant.

At the same time, what was bound was Albert's insignificant and unspeakable love.

This feeling was doomed to be unreciprocated from the very beginning: how could the emperor look at the servants who bent down at his feet?

Those who are born to be extremely dazzling... What they see in their eyes is the whole world, the whole universe, the past, present and future of the Galactic Empire, and the servants crawling under their feet are no more important than a speck of dust to them.

Albert discovered this when he was six years old, and since he discovered this, he quietly joined the temple and became a member of the periphery of the temple.

He has always known how evil the desire deep in his heart is, and that desire is so dark that Albert often feels like a damp corner in a castle that has been in disrepair, covered with dark green moss and mildew.

"The ancestors will definitely shame me when they find out, because I dare to covet my majesty." Albert showed a beautiful and ironic smile to himself in the mirror: "But I think, It's an honor to have had the chance to almost get him..."

almost got it.

Albert suddenly didn't want to think about it anymore, he closed his mouth tightly and looked at himself in the mirror.

As always, the person in the mirror can only be called handsome at best, and due to his age, this handsomeness has long been transformed into the gentleness of a middle-aged man.For children who are not familiar with the world, perhaps this image still has a certain degree of lethality, but for His Majesty Alexander of the Galactic Empire...

Well, it must be admitted that if this person was not himself, Albert would never think that he would have any qualifications to stand side by side with His Majesty Alexander.

...at least I almost got him.

"The game is over, let's stop here, I have done everything I can." Albert said to himself in his heart, and he put his hand into the clean and bright sink.

"Wow—"

The delicate faucet was automatically turned on, and when Albert moved his hand closer, warm water of a suitable temperature poured down and washed on his thin, white and frail hands.

After the palm was completely soaked in warm water, Albert slowly raised his hand and covered his face with the wet palm.

"...I lost you again, Your Majesty." Albert murmured in a low voice, his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

A crystal drop of water trickled down the edge of his palm, slid all the way along the arc of the forearm muscle into the sleeve, and finally disappeared slowly into the soft fabric, whether it was water or tears.

In the temple, Alexander's soul escaped the moment the rose flower shattered.

"Ah... who are you?"

His Majesty the Emperor looked around blankly, and finally fixed his eyes on Gu Qingxuan.He was wearing the luxurious robe that he put on on the day of his death, his handsome face was pale and almost transparent, his eyes still had sleepy confusion, but his demeanor had already recovered the majesty of an emperor.

Gu Qingxuan watched him with complicated emotions: his appearance was indeed somewhat similar to his own.

As a human being in two lifetimes, Gu Qingxuan's appearance has hardly changed, so before seeing him, Gu Qingxuan occasionally guessed in his heart what the other person looked like and whether he would have any resemblance to his father... But at this moment, When Alexander really appeared in front of him, Gu Qingxuan suddenly realized that he could no longer remember what his parents looked like back then.

Buried in the depths of memory is only the blood splattered that night when the catastrophe struck: everyone in the Gu family, except Gu Qingxuan himself, was caught and beheaded by the monk who found him.

Gu Qingxuan slowly closed his eyes.

"Who are you? Where is this place? What happened before?"

His Majesty the emperor in front was still asking vigilantly, but Gu Qingxuan didn't want to look at him, so he said to him directly: "Go back." Then he sent a wave of spiritual power over.Alexander trembled all over, and involuntarily plunged into the aura, which quickly turned into a stream of light and flew in the direction of the Galactic Empire.

In that majestic and majestic hall, someone finally noticed Gu Qingxuan standing beside the fence, and one of the boys standing there rushed over and scolded Gu Qingxuan: "Things that don't know how to be humble! It's just a mere foundation building. You can stay in front of the penalty hall? Why don’t you retreat quickly, if you disturb the Supreme Elder who is adjusting his breath in the hall..."

Gu Qingxuan opened his eyes and looked at the boy, at this time he still kept Pei Anyuan's disguise.As soon as the boy saw him, he stopped scolding and sneered mockingly:

"Ha, who am I to be so bold? It turned out to be Mr. Pei Anyuan. Why, the ancestor of the Pei family has been away for many years, and today he finally knows how to miss him?"

"Maybe Mr. Pei doesn't remember me, but I do remember Mr. Pei... Mr. Pei was the most talented and dazzling rookie in our batch of foundation building back then! Hmph, 12 years old refining Qi, 17 years old Sui Jian Ji, how powerful, how fascinating..." The boy's tone became more and more sarcastic.He is said to be a "boy", but in fact he also has the appearance of a teenager, and he is of the same generation as Pei Anyuan, and his age is not more than a hundred years old.

A hundred-year-old Nascent Soul could be considered a "genius", at least compared to Pei Anyuan, who is still wandering in the foundation-building stage.It's just that Pei Anyuan was known as "the most talented and dazzling rookie" relying on his own ancestors and his obvious talent to surpass him. And know.

It's just that when the ancestor of the Pei family was alive, no matter how deep the resentment and resentment accumulated, it could only be resentment and resentment. Even if the boy had a thousand courage, he would not dare to show his teeth at Pei Anyuan!

But things are very different today.

The boy stood on the steps in front of the main hall, looking down at Gu Qingxuan who was at the fence below, his eyes and brows were full of pride: "I don't know if Mr. Pei, who was so beautiful back then, would have thought that he would have what he is today? But a hundred years later, the dazzling you are still staying in the foundation building stage, but the humble me has become a Nascent Soul!"

Gu Qingxuan lowered his eyes again, patted his palms lightly, and praised: "Then you are really good."

"..."

The boy was a little confused, he didn't know why Pei Anyuan's attitude was so strange... Shouldn't he be angry and ashamed?He pondered for a while, and was about to say something more, when "Pei Anyuan" below suddenly raised his head and cast a cold glance at him.

With just one glance, the boy felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Who is it!" There was an aura of Ling Ran rising from the palace behind, the Supreme Elder who was adjusting his breath in the palace was startled by Gu Qingxuan's look, he released his aura without hesitation, spit out the flying sword and slashed at Gu Qingxuan Come!

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