The male protagonist tricked me

Song Ao and Jiang Heng naturally had no way of knowing what happened in the deep palace royal court and the iron-blooded military camp.

In this uninteresting training camp where even the optical brains were confiscated, everyone's idea was simple - ignite the star sea as soon as possible, complete the homework as soon as possible, and then leave early.

Even though they are the children of aristocratic families, they cannot escape the fate of joining the army, so at least two more years of chicness before joining the army is always good.

However, the gap between geniuses and ordinary people is so huge. Since Song Ao set fire to the sea of ​​stars a month after entering the camp, it took three months for the good news that someone lighted the sea of ​​stars finally came.

Some families in the training camp were happy and some were sad, but the one with the most sad face was actually Song Ao who was the first to ignite the Xinghai.

"Alas." Song Ao couldn't help but sigh at his dinner plate during the rare and leisurely dinner time.

Jiang Heng on the side ate slowly, with a calm expression, "Why are you sighing?"

Song Ao gently poked the bowl of rice with his chopsticks, which made him feel no appetite, "I was thinking, how can I get you to ignite Xinghai as soon as possible."

Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Song Ao to be worried about his own affairs, "I'm not as talented as you, and now I'm just the first group of people to ignite the Xinghai. It's normal that I failed to ignite the Xinghai."

"What's the matter?" Song Ao's expression became more sad, "Besides, your talent is definitely very good, just start slowly...don't feel discouraged."

Jiang Heng sneered in his heart, he is naturally very talented, and he was not killed by someone...

Thinking of this, Jiang Heng's eyes darkened, but his tone didn't change at all, and he continued, "I didn't, I'm used to it, but you ignited Xinghai, but it's still not stable?"

Having said that, Song Ao couldn't help but let out another long sigh.

I don't know if it's because he has dragged down the unique cultivation ability of the young master of the Song family, not to mention being diligent, he has crossed since the other party lit Xinghai, so far, he hasn't stabilized Xinghai.

If this continues, his cultivation progress will soon be surpassed by the next few guys who ignite the sea of ​​stars.

For example, that timid and outrageous Kuang Yin has already ignited Xinghai quickly, becoming an existence second only to Song Ao.

Moreover, his Xinghai stabilized very fast, and he was about to surpass Song Ao.

Of course, all of this is under the very good premise that no one knows that Jiang Heng has successfully ignited Xinghai and used these three months to stabilize Xinghai.

As for why Song Ao's Xinghai was ignited very early, but it has not been stabilized for a long time...

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Heng's mouth, and he said casually: "I also find it strange, but it's not because I drank alcohol that day, so I forgot all the cultivation methods..."

Song Ao was startled, thinking that Jiang Heng saw something.

Fortunately, Jiang Heng quickly changed the subject again.

"I do have a suggestion." Seeing Song Ao's sad face, Jiang Heng assumed the attitude of a good friend.

"What suggestion?" Song Ao turned to look at Jiang Heng when he heard the words, as if there were stars twinkling in his eyes.

Seeing such expectant and trusting eyes, Jiang Heng felt a little indescribable.

However, he still said indifferently after a little thought: "Maybe you can write to the Song family and ask them to send you something that will help you."

"That's right!" Song Ao patted the table, "Hey, why did I forget about the Song family!"

After finishing speaking, Song Ao patted Jiang Heng's shoulder very happily, "Don't worry, I will ask them to send you something helpful too! Don't worry Jiang Heng, you will definitely ignite Xinghai soon .”

Song Ao couldn't help sighing in his heart, Jiang Heng really deserves to be the hero, with a delicate mind and extraordinary courage.On the contrary, it was me, the book traveler, who obviously should have the golden finger of predicting the plot, but in the end, he lost everything... No wonder he was defeated by Jiang Heng, who is the hero in the end.

No, no, Song Ao quickly shook his head, now is not the time to admire Jiang Heng's strength as the leading actor.

What I need most now is to help the male lead walk the best and smoothest path, and then hug the male lead's thigh tightly to save his miserable life.

That night, Song Ao wrote a letter to the Song family.

Although I don't know how much time later than the optical brain to send the news back, but it is better to make up for it than to wait for death.

And that night, Jiang Heng, who had borrowed the meditation room, put on a light cloak and pulled up the big hood to blend himself into the darkness. When he returned to the dormitory, he turned a corner and came towards Song Ao's room...

The heavy iron door was gently pushed, and then made a tooth-sick creaking sound.

But Song Shisan, who was sleeping outside, didn't notice anything, and was still asleep.

In the night, Jiang Heng glanced at Song Shisan, who was sprawling all over, and walked quietly to the inner room.

On the stone bed, Song Ao slept soundly, but not soundly.His face was a little pale, and there were once fine beads of sweat floating on his forehead.

Jiang Heng is very familiar with this situation.

It was the same for him who had taken Rank Nine Ring Gu, he always felt various obstacles when trying to ignite Xinghai, and fever was one of the most real reactions of the body.

Jiang Heng's eyes darkened, he shook his clothes, and sat down beside Song Ao's bed.

With the help of a little moonlight and starlight outside the window, his eyes went from his full forehead to his straight nose bridge, and finally fell on those thin lips.

Song Ao didn't even know why he was unable to stabilize Xinghai for so long. It was only because he, a traverser, hadn't been able to master this body and study the laws of Xinghai's movement.

But Jiang Heng is very clear.

All this is because he fed Song Ao the Nine-turn Ring Gu that he should have taken.

During this period of time, Song Ao could not sleep well at night, and the heat came back and forth repeatedly, but he often indulged in his dreams, and he didn't know it.

However, Jiang Heng knew all about it. He came to watch every night, and for a moment he felt that maybe he should kill Song Ao now to avenge his past life.For a moment, he felt that Song Ao was different this time, which gave him a slightly unfamiliar freshness.

Killing him, killing the source of all his sins will solve it, and I will take a completely different path in my life.

A voice seemed to be saying so.

But Song Ao's plot did not succeed, and it seemed that he didn't want to harm him, and he even tried his best to help him recently... Maybe there is a bigger conspiracy behind this?You might as well save his life and see who is behind the scenes trying to harm him.

Another voice said so again.

And between these two torrents, there is another voice that seems to be whispering that keeping him is not because of a moment of soft-heartedness, but because of how he harmed him in the previous life, he should harm him in the same way, and let him suffer for once. The pain, and finally tell him the truth...

At that time, his expression should be very exciting.

Jiang Heng has been entangled in this way for many late nights, but at the end, he just sat quietly beside Song Ao's bed, adjusting his breath again.

Although it's only been a while since Xinghai was ignited, Jiang Heng conservatively estimated that he would be able to draw with his opponents on the second floor of Xinghai by virtue of his many cultivation experiences in his previous life.

After two rounds of breath adjustment, Jiang Heng slowly opened his eyes.

It was about three or four o'clock in the morning. Normally at this time, although Song Ao was sick, he should be able to sleep soundly, but this night, he seemed to be still in torment.Even Jiang Heng felt that the newly adjusted internal breath was unstable.

The fever made Song Ao's body dehydrated, and his lips were a little dry, so when Jiang Heng leaned closer to listen to Song Ao's babbling in his sleep, he felt as if his auricles had been scratched by his dry lips.

But before he had time to pay attention to it, he only felt that Song Aomeng's muttering had touched his heart.

"It is not my fault."

"It will be good for you..."

Jiang Heng's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help thinking of that day, he was still in shock of seeing the ups and downs of his life, but Song Ao came early in the morning, as if he wanted to stop something.

In the end, Song Ao pressed his shoulder and said he would be good to him.

At that moment, he felt Song Ao's sincerity.

only……

Sighing slightly, Jiang Heng got up and put his hand on Song Ao's forehead.

The forehead under the palm was a little hot, Jiang Heng mobilized the power of the star sea in his body and slowly sent it over.

With the entry of the power of the star sea, Song Ao gradually calmed down, moved unconsciously, buried himself in the quilt, and fell asleep.

Just then Jiang Heng got up, put the hood back on, and walked from the inside to the outside again. His eyes swept over Song Shisan who was still sleeping on his back, and he left Song Ao's room without a sound.

The corridor outside the dormitory was pitch black, and the moon hid behind the thick clouds. The entire training camp was dead silent, making the sound of the wind blowing the leaves extremely clear.

The irregular rustling sound is like a hidden signal, which is disturbing.

Under the cover of the hood, Jiang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.

His soul, which has experienced thousands of battles, reminded him with intuition that the surrounding situation was somewhat unusual.

But now his cultivation is only enough to ignite the star sea, even if his understanding and use of the power of the star sea is far beyond anyone at the same level, it is still a great limit to his strength.

After vigilantly looking around, Jiang Heng fixed his eyes on a small bamboo forest next to the dormitory area.

There was a vague aura in the bamboo forest, as if it was deliberately guiding him.

Jiang Heng carefully discerned the almost none of the star sea dust in the sky, and judged carefully.

The visitor should have no malice.

But, here and now, come here to find him?Who could it be?

Full of doubts, Jiang Heng cautiously walked towards the small bamboo forest.

It was only thirty or fifty steps away, but someone in the bamboo forest seemed to have opened up a completely independent space field. The closer you got, the more you could feel a strong sense of oppression.

However, Jiang Heng kept his back straight and his steps were undisturbed, step by step into the small bamboo forest.

Suddenly, the wind stopped suddenly, and the moon came out from behind the clouds.

A ray of quiet moonlight fell straight down, reflecting a slender figure in the bamboo forest.

The man was also wearing a hood, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but Jiang Heng recognized his identity at a glance with his iconic pair of amorous eyes.

How could it be him?