The male protagonist tricked me

The author has something to say: The last chapter was locked and has been changed more than a dozen times. It has been changed until it has no temper at all. Even if it is not released, I don’t know what to do, but there is really nothing.

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In the thick night, the figure of a giant dragon slowly appeared - every piece of its scales seemed to be burning with flames, and the flickering flames covered the entire body of the dragon.

Jiang Heng turned to it calmly, "As you can see, I want to end all this with my own hands."

The dragon exhaled a scorching breath, seemed to ponder for a moment, and then slowly said, "Let you know all this, not to let you kill yourself...it's just the destiny."

Jiang Heng sneered, "This is the destiny? So, as the Stone of Destiny of the Empire, am I not part of the destiny? I am willing to end everything from myself, what's wrong?"

Long was silenced by what he said.

"But that's useless. You are immortal. You are the condensed fate of the empire. My mission is to protect you. The empire will never die, and you will never die."

"Never die?" Jiang Heng repeated sarcastically, "You look at this declining empire, and tell me again, never die?"

The dragon fell silent again.

Song Ao, who couldn't move, fell into complete shock.

He thought that he had finally come to the end, he thought that this framing and calculation from the beginning would end with the destruction of himself and the Song family.But what is the dragon in front of him talking to Jiang Heng?

What is the luck stone of the empire?

The empire is immortal, what is it that never dies?

He always thought that the reason why Jiang Heng became the core of this conspiracy was mainly because of his identity. Although there was no conclusion, Song Ao was almost [-]% sure that Jiang Heng was not the son of the Marshal, but must be the son of His Majesty.

But now, they say he is a stone? !

Jiang Heng raised his head and looked at the dragon. His deep black eyes seemed to be burning with flames from hell, about to burn everything in this world.

"I can understand Jiang Shuo's thoughts now. It would be better to destroy such an empire."

After saying this, he turned to Song Ao, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, the chains of the power of the star sea that bound Song Ao's limbs began to move, sending Song Ao in front of him.

Jiang Heng stretched out his hand and stroked the corner of Song Ao's mouth, stroking away the blood on his face.

"Did you hear that?" He asked Song Ao softly, like the most intimate whisper between lovers.

Song Ao shook his head, he suddenly fell into great confusion, he didn't know what Jiang Heng was thinking, what he wanted.

However, Jiang Heng was not annoyed, instead he smiled softly, "Song Ao, listen carefully."

"You owe me and owe me."

Jiang Heng leaned into his ear and said word by word.

"I hate you and blame you."

Song Ao felt that his right hand was restrained by the chain formed by the power of the star sea, and he started to move involuntarily.

"I want you to go back and make amends."

The Xingli knife in Jiang Heng's hand was stuffed into Song Ao's palm, and a strong and overbearing star sea power came from outside, imprisoning his hands, and tightly gripping the knife.

"I want you to start over."

The violent power of the star sea was injected into the star power knife along the chain, and the whole star power knife buzzed because it was about to be unable to carry the overflowing power of the star sea, emitting a dazzling white light.

"I want your heart."

Jiang Heng put his hand on the hideous scar on Song Ao's heart.

"I want your man."

The chain moved and stabbed Jiang Heng's chest with Song Ao's hand.

"I want all of you..."

The sound of sharp blades cutting through flesh and blood was extremely clear in the silent night, and Song Ao shook his head desperately—even when he was plotting against Jiang Heng again and again, when he planned the Song family without changing his face, when facing his own death calmly. , He has never, never been so afraid.

But now, unparalleled fear rose from the bottom of his heart, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He can give Jiang Heng everything, whether it's an apology or atonement, it doesn't matter whether he pays physically or mentally, but he can't, he can't use this knife...

"Hmm..." Jiang Heng snorted, the blade was already halfway in, and any further advance would have pierced his heart.

Perhaps the severe pain interrupted Jiang Heng's control over the power of the star sea, and Song Ao's hand finally stopped.

"No, please, don't... anything, but please, don't..."

"Don't cry." Jiang Heng smiled, and wiped away the tears on Song Ao's face with his hand, "You owe me, remember it, I will ask you for it."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward, embraced Song Ao with his hands from behind, and hugged him tightly.

The Xingli knife that pierced into the atrium suddenly burst out an extremely majestic Xinghai power, directly submerging the two of them together.

--"No!!"

Along with Song Ao's cry of pain, an unimaginable force erupted from Jiang Heng's body.

That is not the power of the star sea, it is far more majestic, magnificent, and shuddering than the power of the star sea.

"You are so reckless!!" An angry dragon roar resounded through the sky, "You will destroy everything!"

"So what." Jiang Heng's voice was extremely indifferent, without the slightest bit of pain or remorse, "Everyone wants to fuck the ridiculous future of the empire, but as the real future of the empire, can't I make my own choices?"

This strong force supported the two of them, lifting them higher and higher.

Jiang Heng suddenly laughed a few times, and asked: "I want to ask you, ask this world! Since no one in the world has ever treated me with sincerity, why should I exist in this world? Since the son of the empire The people have already abandoned the luck of the empire, so what is the need for the future of the empire?!"

"In this case, it doesn't matter if this luck is scattered, or this empire is destroyed!"

Long sighed, and exhaled hot breath, "You are the illusion of the fate of the empire, and what you want, have you ever thought about it?"

Looking at Song Ao who was hugged tightly in his arms, Jiang Heng also sighed, "I only want one person to treat me sincerely."

Long was silent for a while again, "If I could let you do it all over again and take a gamble on this world, would you change your mind?"

Jiang Heng was silent for a while, but did not answer right away.

Song Ao in his arms had completely passed out, but Jiang Heng still refused to let go.

If there is an afterlife, he only hopes that both of them can be born in a peaceful and peaceful world, even if they have never met each other before, they can still spend a simple, ordinary and warm life.

But if he starts all over again, can he have everything he desires?

"Why did you help me?" Jiang Heng asked.

Long sighed, "You have your choice, and I have my mission."

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Heng asked again.

The dragon only felt a little relieved, since Jiang Heng didn't categorically refuse, it means that there is still room for discussion on this matter, it sighed softly, "I will turn back the time to the beginning, and you will bring some future So that you can make better choices. But when it comes to the fate of the empire, and the part about me, you won’t remember it...you can only know it when you should know it.”

Jiang Heng lowered his eyes and remained silent, as if he was thinking about the importance. His eyes fell on Song Ao's tear-stained face, and he asked again, "What about him?"

"Same as you." Long replied, "I will find a way to fulfill your wish as much as possible."

There was another suffocating, long silence.

After a long time, the night seems to have begun to fade, and the sky is filled with white light again.

"Then I will gamble." Jiang Heng said softly.

He stretched out a hand, and lightly tapped Song Ao's brow with his fingertips, "I bet you, a sincere heart."

At the moment when the sun rose, Jiang Heng pushed the last ray of star power into Song Ao's eyebrows.

"I'll wait for you, the day we meet again."

Receiving Jiang Heng's promise, the dragon that had been coiled in place finally let out a long cry, and the slender dragon body circled up with the power of luck lingering around Jiang Heng's body, gradually guiding this power to form a huge swirl.

The golden rising sun seemed to coat its whole body with a layer of golden dazzling light, which forcibly set off the boundless tragic expanse of this fragment of walls.

Everything around suddenly began to retreat rapidly, the broken tiles and bricks were restored into houses, the dead stood up again, the trees and flowers returned to their places, and everything retreated.

Only Jiang Heng hugged Song Ao, standing at the place where time was frozen, watching everything quietly.

He was not afraid to go through this difficult and bitter journey again.

As long as there is one person, treat him sincerely, from beginning to end.

"Give him to me." Long said to Jiang Heng, "I will take him to a suitable place and let you meet again, and you should go back too."

Jiang Heng stood up, gave Song Ao a last look of nostalgia, and lightly lifted his hands, Song Ao's body floated as light as nothing.

"You should know me, if it doesn't work this time, I will only be more..."

"Since you gambled, you don't expect to lose." Long interrupted Jiang Heng and sighed, "Since I gambled with you, I will try my best."

"Goodbye."

As soon as Jiang Heng stepped out of the time zone, he felt that his whole body was spinning rapidly.

And the dragon let out a long groan, and took Song Aofei up into the sky, disappearing somewhere.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is only a ray of rising sun, which spreads the morning light all over the earth.

Song Ao woke up suddenly. He woke up from the bed panting heavily, only to find that he was still on the hotel bed.

All the lights in the room were turned off, but the doors and windows of the balcony were wide open, and the sea breeze blew in with a hint of salty smell.

However, Song Ao soon discovered that the salty smell was real - his tears flowed all over his face unconsciously, some of them brushed his lips, and naturally left some salty smell.

But why is he crying?

Song Ao stretched out his hand to touch the tears on his face in a daze, and the memory slowly returned to his mind like a rising tide.

He and Jiang Heng finally reached the final step, a knot that could not be escaped.

But what about Jiang Heng people? !

Song Ao immediately turned over from the bed, regardless of the fact that he was only wearing a shirt, he immediately searched the entire room.

No, no, no.

Jiang Heng was nowhere to be seen.

Song Ao panicked for a moment, while comforting himself, he immediately took out his mobile phone, ready to make a call to Jiang Heng.

However, what happened next left him stunned. There was no Jiang Heng in the phone book, and there was no Jiang Heng user in the chat software. He couldn't even search for any chat records about Jiang Heng.

Song Ao didn't care that it was midnight, so he directly dialed his colleague's phone number.

After a few rings, a colleague's sleepy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Song Ao, is there anything urgent in the middle of the night?"