The male protagonist tricked me

Jiang Heng followed Zhou Zhuo on the suspension car back to the Marshal's Mansion, while Song Ao walked outside together with Song Ling.

It has been more than a year since he came to this world, and this is the first time that Song Ao and Jiang Heng are separated and face this world alone.

He was a little curious, but also a little worried.

Originally, he had always thought that the hostile stance with Jiang Heng was the main reason for sending him and the entire Song family to a dead end.

However, Song Ling's attitude towards Jiang Heng reminded him that this was not only his own business, but also the intertwined relationship between the family forces, and it was a power struggle and power strife above personal grievances.

This made Song Ao feel a headache.

In particular, the original book "The King of the Star Sea" is developed from the perspective of the male protagonist Jiang Heng. Although the character "Song Ao" is a very important supporting role, the source of his behavior, the Song family, and the description But there are very few.

Even though he is now "Song Ao", he seems to have a natural intuition towards the Song family, such as Song Ling, and knows how to get along with her.

But what is the actual situation of the Song family?What role does Song Ao play in the Song family?

Why did the Song family choose him to lay a spell on Jiang Heng?

How did the Song family know the special features and future potential of Jiang Heng's identity?

All kinds of confusion flooded into Song Ao's mind all at once, making him feel that his eyes were full of fog that couldn't be cleared away, and he couldn't find the proper direction.

However, a clear voice quickly came from the crowd, attracting Song Ao's attention: "Xiao Ao!"

The voice was clear and pleasant, even more ethereal. Although Song Ao never stopped, it made him feel a little familiar.

Looking up, he saw a stunning beauty waving at him with a smile.

Almost no need to guess, Song Ao knew that this was Song Jiasan's third miss, Yanguan Dixing, Song Xiang who was known as the "Empire Rose".

His eyes suddenly softened, his feet accelerated, and he walked over quickly and said, "Third sister, why are you here?"

Perhaps because he was weak and sick at an early age, Song Xiang is much smaller than Song Ling. Song Ling's height is almost the same as Song Ao's, but Song Xiang is only as tall as Song Ao's chin. Standing together at this moment, she looks even more delicate pretty.

Many male students who hadn't left yet glanced over vaguely, and quickly moved away after a glance, as if they were afraid of being discovered.

Song Xiang has been like this since he was a child. He has long been used to being stared at and watched, but he doesn't care at all. He just held Song Ao and blamed him: "You are really worrying the family to death! Besides, you are all here It has been more than a year for Honglian, how did she know how to write a letter to her father? What about my letters? Why didn’t I receive any of them? Thanks to my asking from my father, I even asked my father to mail you the medicinal materials. Still don't write to me!"

Imperial Rose frowned slightly, even if it was a complaining tone, it was as delicate as petals, as if soaked in a charming floral fragrance.

Song Ao's heart softened, how could this be for his sister?She is clearly a little sister who makes people feel pain on the tip of their hearts.

Suddenly Song Ao forgot that he had never been in contact with Song Xiang, he just stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of his head helplessly, and said sorry: "Okay, it's my fault, Honglian is too closed, even the light brain can't get it , not in the future, okay?"

Song Xiang smiled, like a rose in full bloom, causing more eyes to linger on her.

Song Ling came two steps late, and when she saw Song Xiang acting coquettishly, she couldn't help but shook her head with a smile, "Look at you, you're in your 20s, and you still catch your brother acting coquettishly? Like a little girl."

Song Xiang wasn't annoyed at all, he just smiled and said, "That doesn't matter, no matter whether it's brother or sister in the family, they have to pamper me, right?"

Song Ling's eyes were soft, and naturally he didn't really want to reprimand Song Xiang, so he turned his head and asked, "Father asked you to pick him up? Where's Xiaocheng?"

Song Xiang smiled and pointed behind him, "Second brother is the driver, let's go, let's go home, I specially ordered the kitchen to prepare Xiao Ao's favorite food!"

The three of them then boarded the Song family's hover car one by one. Song Cheng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned his head to look at Song Ao. He had a gentle face, and his gold-rimmed glasses complemented his slightly melancholy and gentle expression.

"Second brother." Song Ao met his eyes and greeted him subconsciously.

"Yeah." Song Cheng smiled, "It's alright if you understand that the elder sister is busy on weekdays and dislikes the second brother who is also a man, but write more letters to your second sister, she misses you."

Well, this person is probably also a fanatic who loves girls.

But for a lovely girl like Song Xiang, which brother wouldn't want to pamper her in his heart?

Song Ao naturally answered yes immediately, which made Song Xiang laugh again, and then began to ask Song Ao what happened in the Red Lotus training camp.

The embarrassment that Song Ao was worried about at the beginning did not happen at all, and he even blended into the atmosphere of the younger generations of the Song family very naturally, as if they were really brothers and sisters who grew up together when they were young, and he was not one of them. An alien book walker.

As for what Song Xiang asked about the Red Lotus training camp...

Although considering that the Song family and the Marshal's Mansion are not in harmony, Song Ao has been trying his best to weaken Jiang Heng's sense of existence when speaking.But for a year, they can almost be said to be together day and night, going out, eating, sleeping, and sleeping together, so they almost slept in the same bed, so it was inevitable. In the end, Jiang Heng still took up the most part in the story. a considerable proportion.

But this time, perhaps because of the presence of Song Cheng and Song Xiang, Song Ling just kept his eyes closed in thought, didn't speak much, and didn't mean to interrupt or question Song Ao.

Seeing that Song Ling's reaction was fine, Song Ao felt relieved a little, and told the story so vividly that Song Xiang couldn't stop laughing.

Amidst the harmonious laughter all the way, the suspension vehicle soon arrived at the Song Mansion.

On the other side, Jiang Heng and Zhou Zhuo returned to the Marshal's Mansion without saying a word. As soon as the car door opened, the old housekeeper hurriedly greeted them.

"Master, there are guests in the house." Even before Jiang Heng got off the car, the old housekeeper couldn't wait to report to Zhou Zhuo, with a somewhat urgent and complicated expression.

This official has been taking care of Zhou Zhuo at home since he was young, so even though Zhou Zhuo is now in charge of the Marshal's Mansion, and the old Marshal has already gone west, the old butler is still used to calling him "Young Master".

"Guests?" Zhou Zhuo was also slightly surprised, "I'm not at the house, didn't I invite the guests back first?"

The old butler sighed, "I did, but the guest said that the young master will come back today, and he is willing to wait in the mansion. So..."

Zhou Zhuo frowned slightly, and he also had some calculations in his heart.

This rescue plan was carried out in secret, and no one should know about it except for senior officials who participated in the military meeting.

The original plan was indeed to stay at the barren star for at least one day before returning—because they didn't know the situation of the crashed starship at that time, let alone the casualties of the students, so they made a relatively safe plan.

The guest who came was able to conclude that he would definitely come back today, presumably because he knew his itinerary very well, but he received the news that all the students were in good health as soon as they sent back.

What's more, the old housekeeper specially sent a message to inform him that there was a guest, but he didn't mention the identity of the guest, which gave Zhou Zhuo a bad feeling.

As a man who can resist the responsibility and security of the empire, he has nothing he dare not face, only things and people he doesn't want to face.

And today...

Zhou Zhuo's face was gloomy, and he looked directly at the old housekeeper and asked, "It's her?"

The old housekeeper raised his head and looked at Zhou Zhuo for a moment, then sighed indescribably, "Hey...young master, we are all one family, what's the matter..."

Zhou Zhuo didn't want to hear the old housekeeper intercede for that man at all, but his expression turned a little colder, "Where's the man?"

This already meant to be angry, so the old butler naturally didn't dare to say any more, he took a step back and bowed, "Waiting for you in the study... together with the head of the Kuang family."

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Zhou Zhuo stopped in his steps.

With the head of the Kuang family?This combination is interesting, and completely beyond his expectations.

Zhou Zhuo asked for a little more weight, put the general cap into the hands of the old housekeeper, and strode into the study.

At this time, Jiang Heng, who had listened to the whole process, slowly got off the suspension car.

The old butler was still sighing on the spot, but when he saw Jiang Heng, his expression was blank for a moment, and then he went up to him and said, "Why is the young master back? Didn't you say..."

Immediately, the old housekeeper remembered where the marshal had come back from, and the expression he looked at Jiang Heng became a little more exciting.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, and finally the old housekeeper sighed quietly: "Hey, this! This is a family, what kind of knot can there be..."

Jiang Heng softened his expression and called out "Fu Bo".

This old man was treated well by the Marshal's Mansion, but after all, everyone's focus was on Zhou Zhuo. No matter how good he was, Zhou Zhuo hadn't said anything, and no one in the Marshal's Mansion dared to really treat him as the future master. .

But Uncle Fu really treated him well, as long as he was free, he would come over and care about him.

Jiang Heng also asked Uncle Fu why he was different from others.

Uncle Fu just smiled and said, "Young master, don't blame me for being partial... I have been growing up with the young master since he was young. Our handsome mansion is deserted, and there are not many people close to him. I know, when you were young, you and the young master really resembled five or six points, especially this pair of eyes, which resembled eight to nine points, as soon as I saw you, I remembered the young master when I was young, this... hey!"

Jiang Heng didn't mind such a reason, if a pair of similar eyes could bring some good luck and blessings, he didn't even mind that the other parts were more similar.

It's just that God didn't give him this meal.

And in the study, Zhou Zhuo, who was covered in frost, was staring coldly at a pair of eyes that were eight to nine points like his own.

It's just that compared to his hardness and coldness, those eyes are more gentle and sad.

"Zhou Xuan." His thin lips parted slightly, and he spat out the name that he hadn't called in more than ten years. Zhou Zhuo said coldly, "I remember I said that we will never meet again in this lifetime."

The face of the woman on the opposite side resembled Zhou Zhuo by four points, but her eyes were [-]-[-] out of [-]. She stared at Zhou Zhuo, her eyes were also firm and unyielding, but there was also a sense of pity written in them.

"Brother, I know that you resent me and hate me... But if His Majesty sets out to fight rashly, I can no longer hide some things."

Zhou Zhuo's pupils constricted, and he stared unblinkingly at Zhou Xuan, his sister who was two years younger than him.

Zhou Xuan sighed slightly and said, "Jiang Heng, not my son."

Zhou Zhuo was terrified in his heart, took a step back almost uncontrollably, but it was only a step, and he quickly stabilized his figure. His whole face seemed to be covered with frost. Although the tone of questioning was not serious, it was It made Zhou Xuan feel extremely powerful pressure.

——"Then, whose son is he?"

This sentence seemed to be of great weight, and it crushed Zhou Xuan who had just plucked up the courage to say it just now.

She pursed her lips tightly, looked sad, closed her eyes and shook her head, "I don't know..."

Zhou Zhuo took a step forward, and in an instant he was in front of Zhou Xuan. He clamped Zhou Xuan's shoulders with his iron hands, and gritted his teeth word by word: "You, no, know, you know? Tell me! Whose son is he?" ?!"

An aura of astonishment burst out from the study room, causing Fu Bo and Jiang Heng, who were still standing at the door of the commander's mansion, to change their expressions.

And in another high-door compound in Imperial Capital Star, Song Chenghong was also smiling and patting Song Ao's shoulder, "Just come back, my good son."

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