Supreme pardon

After the victory of the war, Bai Tan and a group of important civil servants left behind were escorted from Gaoping City to Fuxing City.

Along the way, the normally lively person suddenly quieted down, and 31 sat in the passenger seat and kept looking back.

As the captain of the personal guard who personally protects the Lord, he shoulders a great responsibility. Although Wang doesn't take the initiative to ask about Bai Tan's life, as long as they report or contact them because of Bai Tan's affairs, Wang can always show the best patience.

Just for this point, they dare not neglect in the slightest.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that the car had already driven into Fuxing City and Bai Tan was still looking listless, 31 simply turned around and asked concerned: "Is there something wrong with your body?"

"The changes are so great..." It was rare for him to be quiet for such a long time, Bai Tan murmured, as if talking to himself.

Because it was daytime, even though the war had just been experienced a few days ago, ordinary residents could still be seen on the street, but there were not many people.

"This is because the ban is still there. Wait a few days for all the new systems to be implemented, and it will soon return to the way it was before."

"That's not what I mean." Looking sideways out of the window, Bai Tan knew that 31 thought he was saying that the current city is not as lively as before. Although this time the war broke out near Fuxing City, neither side actually burned the flames of war to this earth. In the largest city, even Shengding used a combination of internal and external methods to take down Fuxing City before, and the damage to the city's buildings was not great.

Even if a large number of residents flee due to continuous wars, a city with a population of tens of millions should not be so deserted anyway.

"I mean..." Halfway through speaking, Bai Tan looked at 31, and suddenly his interest faded, "Forget it."

31 He didn't care what he said, and said respectfully, "I'm going to the place where the king lives now, why don't you take a moment?"

After driving Shengding away from Fuxing North, following the advice of Shuyi and Pan Zhiyi, Wen Renjue quickly moved the Wangyu Command Center to the central city of the Eastern Continent.

"Okay." There was no rejection, although Bai Tan didn't want to sleep, but in order to avoid 31's probing gaze, he still closed his eyelids.

……

Wen Renjue was used to living in courtyards when he was in District [-], but now he is not used to tall buildings. After taking down Fuxing City, Pan Zhiyi and Shuyi were too busy to touch the ground, unlike the puppet alliance supported by Nanbang City, The north was occupied by Shengding, and the old order was destroyed, but the new order had not yet been established.

After driving Shengding King Domain back to his territory, he became lazy, didn't care about anything, and leisurely found a suitable place to live in the center of the city.

What is the most in the Revival League?Chamber of Commerce.

"The ruling families of these chambers of commerce are more extravagant and exaggerated than what I have seen before." Yan Zhen walked beside Wen Renjue, looking at this large courtyard with a vast area, "It's just like the ancient palace."

"It's not good if it's too big." Wen Renjue was not very satisfied with this alone.

"Your personal guards will never be able to guard them," Yan Zhen said, "This time, you have no reason to refuse to form a guard team, right?"

"Tsk." Glancing at him, Wen Renjue suddenly stopped.

A hundred meters ahead, a group of people turned around the promenade appeared, and Bai Tan was walking in the middle with his head down.

"Follow the Lord." When others approached, Yan Zhen bowed his head slightly as a salute.

Bai Tan didn't pay attention to his movements, just stared at Wen Ren Jue without moving for a long time.

His arms were already raised, to be honest, Wenren Jue thought that he would pounce on him like before.

But...the two stared at each other for almost 3 minutes, but Bai Tan remained motionless.

"What's wrong?" Frowning, he stepped forward.

"I..." Bai Tan stared at him pitifully, hesitant to speak.

Stretching out his hand to touch the eyelashes of the person, Wen Renjue said in a very light tone, "Who is mad at you?"

"No."

"Then why are you unhappy?" After playing with eyelashes, he moved his fingers up again, gently touching his forehead.

Bai Tan raised her neck, her face was a little red, "I have a headache."

"Ok?"

"It's just a headache."

Although Wang asked calmly when he said "Who got angry with you", 31, who escorted Bai Tan all the way over, was still very nervous, lest Bai Tan might make a wrong sentence, and their fate can be imagined.

Different from the tenderness towards Mo Xinglan, Wen Renjue's tone to Bai Tan was normal, "Are you sick?"

"I don't know." Bai Tan was very depressed, "Can you give me a hug?"

"Huh?" Wen Renjue was a little surprised, and withdrew his hand.

Yan Zhen was the closest, and he could hear every word of the conversation between the two of them clearly. To be honest, this scene felt weird to watch. He had been with Wen Renjue for a long time as a king and his subordinates, and suddenly saw another person Acting like a baby in front of Wen Ren Jue so freely...it's really subtle.

"I have a headache!" Emphasizing these words, Bai Tan raised his head and continued to pretend to be pitiful, "You hug me."

Putting one hand through the man's armpit, squatting down, Wen Ren Jue really picked him up, turned around and walked back.

Bai Tan obediently pressed her cheek against her, and said softly, "Where were you last night?"

"Ok?"

"It was also the night before yesterday..." Noticing that the people following Wen Ren Jue carried him away from a certain distance, Bai Tan slightly increased his voice, "Who have you been guarding these few days?"

He has a communicator, and when he heard that the war was temporarily over, he would contact him frequently. In the past, Wen Ren Jue would connect no matter how impatient he was, but these days...

Since Jiang Xiong brought Mo Xinglan here, Wen Renjue was busy protecting his life, so naturally he had no time to talk to Bai Tan.

I don't know where people heard the few words, and now it seems to be asking the teacher for a crime?

"An insignificant person."

"It doesn't matter?" Bai Tan waited for a long time before hearing Wen Ren Jue's words, moved his body, bit his lower lip, "Then why do you want to stay by his side?"

"Bai Tan." After entering the room, the guard closed the door for them, put Bai Tan on the bed, Wen Renjue straightened up, "That's not important."

"Then what's important?" Bai Tan stretched out a hand to grab his clothes, "Are you bored?"

"Ok?"

"All along, you hoped that I would be obedient and obedient, and I have been cooperating with you like this, but..." Bai Tan sat up with his other hand supporting the mattress, "I also have times when I feel uneasy."

What strength can such a hand have?It's easy to get rid of it, but Wen Ren Jue sighed after a pause, turned and sat on the edge of the bed, "I don't have so much energy and thoughts on love, Bai Tan, it's enough to deal with you."

"Shall we chat?" Bai Tan still didn't let go, and stubbornly raised his head.

People's emotions are a little strange, Wen Renjue can feel it, so he is more tolerant than usual.

Letting someone grab his hand and lead him to the window, Bai Tan stretched out his hand and pushed the window open, and said quietly: "Three and a half years ago, you brought me to Fuxing City for the first time, and I was busy lamenting about this city at that time. It’s magnificent, but you say that it’s uncertain who will be king here in a few years.”

"You really did it." Staring at Wen Ren Jue, Bai Tan's expression gradually became complicated, "I think you are really amazing."

"Bai Tan." His pupils narrowed slightly, Wen Ren Jue stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, and asked suddenly, "How long have you been on Earth?"

In his memory, he should have grown taller. He had never paid attention to these details, but at this moment, from those terrified eyes, he understood something.

"It's been more than six years..." Bai Tan turned his body sideways like a cover-up, and turned his gaze out of the window again, "Tell me, for them, am I... already dead."

This uneasiness and fear has always been deeply buried in his heart, but this time as the Nirvana Kingdom took down the entire revival alliance, the situation in the Eastern Continent changed rapidly. Bai Tan watched from the side, and suddenly realized that he had lived here for so long. some years.

The past in the interstellar world gradually became blurred like a dream.

He was suddenly afraid that one day he would completely forget where he came from. If at the beginning he had to forget to avoid pain and powerlessness, then in the end, would he accept his fate and become numb?

"Six years." The tone was calm, but the body trembled slightly uncontrollably, Bai Tan licked his lips, and said hoarsely: "It is enough for one person to forget the pain of another person's death."

"Are you homesick?" Wen Renjue stared at him decisively and directly.

Bai Tan held onto the window sill tightly, his fingers turned white with force, but his head shook slightly, "I'm just afraid that they will forget me, even if they think I'm dead, I will..."

"Looked up."

"Wen Ren Jue..." Obediently raised his head, the corners of Bai Tan's mouth turned up hard, he wanted to laugh, but after holding it back for a long time, he suddenly cried out, "I want to go home!"

"..."

"I really want to go home."