After the death of thousands of people, the enemy regrets it

When the red wine was about to splash on Duan Zeyun's clothes, time seemed to stand still, the liquid was imprisoned by some force, and all of them stayed in the air.

Jiang Zhiying was stunned for a while, the scene in front of her was completely beyond her surprise, as if a runaway wild horse was not running on a routine at all.

Duan Zeyun turned his head slowly, with a golden glow in his eyes, it was because he was using his mental power to forcibly change the trajectory of those liquids.

Because of such a small episode, the originally boring banquet became a little noisy, as if the people who were drunk on money suddenly found a little fun, and they all came together one after another, drinking and watching the show.

Jiang Zhiying, who was surrounded by people, felt that her face was a little hot, but she also felt that there was nothing wrong with her behavior, so she stood strong in the crowd, neither running nor hiding.

The crowd around Duan Zeyun began to discuss.

"It's great to be a duke, and you don't have to worry about not having any beauties to throw yourself into your arms."

"It's a pity that he is very stubborn. It seems that except for that person, no one in this world can get into his eyes. But isn't that fake prince dead? In my opinion, he wants more power If you don’t, it’s better to let go and go after the new prince.”

"Yeah, why did you have to hang yourself on a tree? In my opinion, even if that impostor called Chu Yan took the initiative to chase me, I wouldn't agree. He used to be a prince, but now he's nothing. Death is considered clean, otherwise, the empire would not know how to behave..."

He couldn't make a sound before he finished speaking, because when everyone hadn't reacted, Duan Zeyun rushed in front of him at an unimaginable speed, with one hand clenched like iron clamps. neck.

The man almost had the feeling that his neck was about to be cut off abruptly by him. His pupils constricted in fear, and his eyes were trembling. The eyes of fear looked funny and hateful.

Duan Zeyun looked at him with dark eyes, obviously this person was a young man who didn't know where he came from, and he had nothing to do with Duan Zeyun, but Duan Zeyun looked at him as if he was looking at someone who had a deep hatred for him.

What did he say that offended him so outrageously! ! !

Seeing this picture, Jiang Zhiying didn't know what to do next.

She originally wanted to splash wine, so she said coquettishly, "Ah, I'm sorry I spilled it on you, I'll take you to change your clothes", and then took the opportunity to be alone, creating opportunities and a series of big actions.

But now, the person she wants to invite is pinching the neck of a passer-by as if no one else was around, like killing chickens to warn monkeys, and the people around him dare not say a word that is unfavorable to Chu Yan.

However, that person is clearly dead, why is this person still so stubborn.

Who is he showing his infatuation?

Even if that person could survive the explosion by chance and return to the empire, but he has long since lost his status as the eldest prince, and has no place to stand in the empire.

But until now, no one would dare to remind him of this cruel truth.

At this time, the host of the banquet hurried over to smooth things over, and Duan Zeyun slowly let go of that person, his eyes were slightly red, as if he was trying his best to suppress some emotions.

He was thinking that he was also like this in his previous life, just ignoring the sad eyes of that person, as if deliberately wanting to make that person sad, he joined the ranks of insulting and laughing at that person indifferently, and he even had to do more Excessive, on the eve of that war, he caused irreversible damage to that person's body and mind, and may even be the cause of his death.

When he was punishing others, he was also punishing himself in his previous life, the proud, indulgent, ruthless self.

***

Chu Yan who came to Emperor Star was arranged in a villa not far from the imperial palace.

There is even a warm pool in the garden, warm in winter and cool in summer, beautifully decorated, with a sun room inside and a small garden outside.

And judging from the state of the wall, this should be a house that was built a long time ago, and I don't know what its original purpose was.

After sending him here, Ling Feng and Zhang Juan had no time to stay longer, so they had to go back to the palace, and then they should report on their work, and report on their safety.

Chu Yan gained a comfortable time.

Opening the terminal casually, watching a future city full of technology in a certain travel promotional video, and aerial vehicles coming and going, Chu Yan suddenly felt that he had really returned to Emperor Star.

He has obviously lived here for a long time, but he has a strange feeling that he has been away for many years.

He casually tied his hair into a low ponytail, put on a casual dress, and sat by the potted plant on the balcony, casually flipping through a book, quite leisurely.

Even if he returns to reality, he may not be able to live such a life.

It doesn't hurt to have a treat at the last minute.

Speaking of which, will he be able to provide for the elderly after he returns?

How old was he when he died?

......

Ling Feng first reported his safety to his subordinates who were worried about him, then walked all the way to Chu Tiankuo's residence, and reported to him his itinerary for these days, as well as his detailed plan on how to prevent being involved in an interstellar storm in the future.

Chu Tiankuo looked at this son who was too good, half of his heart was relieved, and half of him felt that he was too worry-free, so that he was too good and old-fashioned to be cute enough.

In a trance, he thought of the way Chu Yan pawed his feet and acted like a baby with him when he was young, and he felt a wave of nostalgia for no reason.

Unfortunately, this child who did not belong to him has passed away.

Although he was a bit sad in his heart, as the king of a country, he couldn't show it, especially for this fake son who occupied the magpie's nest. If he showed that he was saddened by his death, what would his people do? say him.

However, he can still distinguish who should be good to him. He can't despise Ling Feng just because Chu Yan is cuter. More powerful and brilliant.

It's just that there was always a layer of estrangement between the father and son. Facing Ling Feng's detailed report, he could only respond lightly: "Yes, I see."

Ling Feng didn't seem to intend to listen to what he said about consolation or rewards. After completing the task, he was about to get up and leave.

Chu Tiankuo looked at his back like this, feeling in a daze that this indifferent and decisive back really looked like his ex-wife.

At this time, his second son suddenly broke in frizzy and yelled: "I found a picture of that bastard when he was a child in the drawing room, can you let those servants who eat nothing next time do things?" Be quick! Seeing such an eyesore can make me sick all day!"

Chu Tiankuo hesitated to speak, but Ling Feng gave him a gouged look with resentment.

Seeing this imposing elder brother, the second prince Chu An soon showed an embarrassed expression: "Ah...brother, you are here too. Long time no see."

Ling Feng didn't respond to his words, but went straight to him and asked him condescendingly: "Where is the photo album?"

Chu An was rarely threatened with this kind of tone. He gritted his teeth secretly, resentful in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. This person was different from Chu Yan. The prestige of everyone far exceeds him.

Moreover, this person is not as upright as he looks. He has one thing on the surface and one thing behind the other. To the outside world, he seems to know politics very well. He will not lose his composure even when fighting with others. He was speechless at the other party's rebuttals. Internally, he had never given himself a good color. If he opened his mouth, this person could make him doubt his life, and reflect on whether he was mentally retarded every day. An essential daily ritual.

In the past few days when Ling Feng was away, he finally felt that the wind had stopped, the rain had cleared up, and he felt that he was doing well again.

But in the short moment of seeing Ling Feng, he felt that he had been beaten back to his original shape.

He tremblingly said, "Throw...throw it."

Ling Feng's voice didn't fluctuate much, but Chu An could hear his thin anger from the seemingly calm words: "Find it for me."

After he said that, Chu An felt that his upper and lower teeth were fighting, and immediately tremblingly followed his memory to find the photo album.

Looking at the backs of them going away, Chu Tiankuo inexplicably felt that there is no need to use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken. Chu An's little skill is really not enough for Ling Feng...

Either way, this kind of unilateral crushing can make him less entangled in the question of who should pass the throne to in the future, and he will also lose a little less hair.

***

The interstellar garbage is put into a special recycling place and then shredded. Even if a solid piece of iron is put in, it will soon be ground into fine iron filings, which will be blown away by the wind. .

Fortunately, Chu Yan's childhood photos were taken back in time before they turned into dust and disappeared.

After all, it was thrown together with some discarded garbage just now, but Ling Feng didn't think it was dirty at all. He took out the booklet with eyes full of pity, and brushed off the dust on it without hesitation.

Chu An just stood aside and watched in surprise, thinking that Ling Feng is indeed a person who has lived a hard life, and he doesn't dislike such dirty things at all.

He could have lived a graceful and luxurious life since he was a child, but it was Chu Yan who ruined it all, but he actually cared so much about this person, Chu An really couldn't figure out why.

The first page of the photo album was opened, and there was a child on his feet, reaching for candy in the closet.

His eyelashes were long and bright, shining brightly in the sun.

All of a sudden, love rushed to his heart like a swimming dragon, and he was caught off guard.

In the back, there is a picture of Chu Yan running around restlessly in the room with a huge ghost pillow in his arms.

And the way he's overfed.

As if just waking up.

Crying aggrieved look.

Arrogantly pointing at the door and saying that I am going to run away from home

.....

Touching the child with baby fat on his face with his fingertips, Ling Feng thought tenderly in his eyes, how great it would be if he could get to know him earlier.

It is said that Chu Yan lived in Zhang Juan's house when he was very young.

If it was him, he would definitely spoil little Chu Yan well, and maybe spoil him accidentally.

But he suddenly thought that it was impossible for them to meet when they were young, because their fates were staggered from the beginning.

They met briefly when they were babies. At that time, they were young beings who couldn't even open their eyes properly.

Then by mistake, they switched the trajectories of fate.

The hand that was caressing the photo album suddenly paused, and a trace of sadness flashed across Ling Feng's dejected eyes.

I just hope that in the future, there will be no more mistakes like this.

***

While walking in the corridor of the palace, Zhang Jun and Duan Zeyun met face to face.

On the way, Zhang Jun had already heard the whole story of Duan Zeyun's sudden anger at the banquet.

After seeing him, Duan Zeyun still had an unfriendly expression on his face.

There's no way, they just don't deal with it everywhere.

Duan Zeyun saw that Zhang Jun's complexion improved a lot after he went to Pawei Planet, so he mocked: "Why, did Prime Minister Zhang go to another planet for vacation?"

Zhang Juan retorted without losing the wind: "I don't need to worry about that."

Duan Zeyun didn't argue with him in this regard, but just smiled contemptuously, and passed him by without looking back.

When he returned to the office, Duan Zeyun thought of the three words Pa Weixing, and a thoughtful look flashed between his brows.

He once saw a photo in a report about Paweixing. Next to a certain statue, a young man who looked like Chu Yan was looking at the face of the statue. Looking at the side face like that made people feel lost.

Even a few noble dukes joked after seeing that photo that they would send troops to Pavestar to capture this beauty for fun.

But for some reason, Duan Zeyun was very unhappy when he heard their colorful jokes.

He thinks that even if there are people who look like Chu Yan in this world, he will never be able to take his place.

But since he has such a similar face, he will naturally not allow those people to dare to blaspheme him.

So that day, he used his own method to warn those people severely, and then they stopped thinking about what was wrong, and stopped, not daring to think about that person again.

Speaking of which, the place Zhang Juan went to this time seems to be Pawei Xing.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and there was a strange light in them, as if he was thinking about some possibility.

......

Chu Yan originally thought that his life would only be that he and himself were inseparable, but he didn't expect that besides being entertained by Ling Feng and the others, he would often meet these people face to face.

Besides, he felt like a pig being raised in a mansion, eating and sleeping every day.

But maybe it was because Zhang Jun and the others came too frequently, which indirectly aroused Duan Zeyun's suspicion.

This seems really weird. After the prime minister of the empire came back from Pavesh, he no longer had three points and one line. Instead, he often took a detour to a place that did not belong to his work area and sat there for an hour.

And he was always happy when he went, but he always showed a sad look when he went back, as if he had been terribly rejected by someone.

Thinking of Ling Feng and Zhang Jun's recent behavior, Duan Zeyun felt more and more strange when he thought about it, and finally went to investigate secretly.

Judging from Zhang Juan's character of not treating people as human beings, he probably brought back someone who shouldn't have come back.

Sure enough, within a few days, he found a luxuriously decorated villa not far from the main city, and at first glance it was a place for a golden house to hide its beauty.

Duan Zeyun felt weird when he thought about it casually. Could it be that Zhang Juan also learned from those nobles who couldn't love him, and randomly found someone who could barely pass by as a substitute?

The more he thought about it, the more ironic he felt.

Then who did you show your affectionate look before?

It's just self-deception.

But unfortunately, I will not let you get your wish.

You want to dream, but I want to wake you up from that ridiculous dream.

That person is no longer there.

We all have to live with this sin.

......

After Zhang Jun left, Duan Zeyun came to the mysterious villa alone.

The space here is huge, and he couldn't find anyone for a while.

Looking at this lonely house, Duan Zeyun wondered a little unconfidently, could he have guessed wrong, Zhang Jun just had too much spare money and was in a panic, so he wanted to buy more villas to squander?

Before thinking deeply in this direction, Duan Zeyun saw a vague figure in the flowerbed in the courtyard.

He was hidden in the white lily of the valley, and only his slender bamboo-like back and the inadvertent gentleness could be seen.

No way....

On the one hand, Duan Zeyun's heart was burning with hope, and on the other hand, he felt unbelievable. .

He walked towards that figure step by step, his heart was so tense that it seemed that it would burst at any moment, even the voice beside his ear became difficult to distinguish because of the too noisy heartbeat.

.....

Chu Yan didn't realize his approach at all, he was still concentrating on staring at the young bird spreading its wings and learning to fly on the opposite tree.

It wasn't until Duan Zeyun stepped on a dry branch that the sound of the branch breaking finally awakened Chu Yan's consciousness.

He turned his head back in surprise, subconsciously hid behind the tree behind him, exposed his eyes and looked defensively at the intruder who was approaching him step by step, and did not show surprise until he saw his face clearly. look.

The moment Duan Zeyun saw him, a tear rolled down his cheek.

He obviously didn't look exactly the same as that person, but at that moment, Duan Zeyun felt that he was back.

But how is that possible.

Chu Yan thought for a while, and slowly leaned out from behind the tree trunk.

When facing Duan Zeyun, he always didn't know how to speak.

In my previous life, I had to imitate the person who was hated by everyone, and stalked this person, and when I had nothing to say, I had to rack my brains to come up with one topic after another.

But now, he couldn't even say a word.

Duan Zeyun calmed down, took a deep breath, and finally asked with difficulty: "Who are you?"

Chu Yan looked at him deeply, not knowing how to speak for a moment.

Since he had already decided to let Duan Zeyun give up on him, he naturally couldn't face him with this ambiguous identity.

Thinking of this, he said calmly, "I am Chu Yan."

After thinking about it, he added: "I didn't die in that explosion."

Duan Zeyun almost stopped breathing at that moment.

"Xiao Yan..."

But soon, his expression gradually calmed down again, and his great rationality drove him to say these words: "Did Zhang Jun teach you to say these things you are saying now?"

Chu Yan: "?"

Brother, I admit it all, can you stop conspiracy theories!

Chu Yan's expression became speechless, and he didn't want to say a word, so he simply said perfunctorily: "You say yes."

Then he turned around, ready to continue watching the birds in the trees.

As a result, he found that the little bird that was flapping its wings tremblingly just now had spread its wings and flew high. It shuttled between the tall trees and the sky, flapping its immature and fragile wings bravely.

Chu Yan was a little dazed for a moment.

At this moment, Duan Zeyun seemed to realize something, and cautiously approached him, pressing his shoulder gently, as if he wanted to say something to him and confirm something.

"You are Xiaoyan..."

Chu Yan originally wanted to say something to him, but seeing that he was at the critical point of a certain emotion at the moment, and even the corners of his eyes were red, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Why did it look like I was bullying him...

Before he could react, Duan Zeyun hugged him tightly in his arms.

It's a warm hug.

Duan Zeyun's body trembled slightly at the feeling of being lost and found again.

But the purpose of Chu Yan's return was not to let him taste the joy of regaining what was lost.

He had come to crush his hopes.

Chu Yan's eyes darkened, and then he said to Duan Zeyun coldly: "Duan Zeyun, let me go."

Hearing him call his name, Duan Zeyun believed that he was Chu Yan even more. Although he couldn't figure out the current situation, but he insisted on the principle that he should never make Chu Yan feel sad again, so he still hugged him tightly. The arm was put down, looking at him inexplicably.

After Chu Yan left his embrace, he quickly stepped back a few steps, keeping a subtle distance from Duan Zeyun.

Duan Zeyun's expression was slightly taken aback, and a bad feeling soon came to his heart.

Sure enough, Chu Yan was facing him, like an arrow about to draw a bow.

And what the arrow was aiming at was the warm heart in his chest.

Chu Yan looked at him for a long time, and said coldly: "Can you... stay away from me?"

Duan Zeyun looked at him in bewilderment, and wanted to get closer to him, but Chu Yan distanced himself from him even more indifferently.

"Duan Zeyun, in fact, there are some things I didn't have time to say before because of your face."

"Actually, I hated you a long time ago."

"Yes, I did pursue you before, but that is a thing of the past."

Seeing Duan Zeyun's eyes full of pain, Chu Yan gritted his teeth and said the last serious sentence: "Please, stay away from me."