Lu c colleagues · Fleeting Fu

Lu c colleagues · Fleeting Fu

Author: Jin Jing

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Let's start cc, the story of Queen C before meeting Lu Luxiu and the companionship after meeting him.

No.1 said that the third-person perspective watched the growth of Queen C. It was a story of a person who had a life as long as Queen C and could not see the boundary at a glance.

Who said that I love you is not a promise, but being together is.

Content tags: The original book to the boy manga

Search keywords: Protagonist: cc, unnamed female┃Supporting role: Lu Luxiu, Mao┃Others: rebellious fellow Lu Luxiu

Tracing Time: One Dream, One Empty

Having a good memory is not a good thing most of the time, especially if your life spans centuries and there is no end in sight.

"Actually, you are quite stubborn but also quite indifferent. Maybe you can live comfortably alone." This is what a very irresponsible guy said.While I was still alive.

Don't be surprised, I am still alive now, but if I live for too long, it will be no different from death.

Back to the original topic.It is not a good thing to have a good memory. I have learned not to care about the passage of events and what happened around me since I was alive.

How many centuries ago was that?Before I met that person, I was an ordinary girl. I was doing flowers and plants in the noble family at that time. It was a very good thing for a girl from an ordinary family to have a job at such an age. Well, at least survive.I never expected anything.

The rest of the story is boring, nothing more than an ordinary me who fell in love with the noble young master of the noble family. The young master is lofty but gentle to others. He said that I have a pair of dexterous hands that can create beauty, and he once looked at the garden Fen Fang said sadly to me, "Do you know that I actually don't like the current life, I can't get rid of the responsibility of the family, and what I love the most is freedom. Of course, there is also you."

Later, the matter was exposed and met with strong opposition from the noble family. The young master was imprisoned, and I was thrown out of the courtyard where I had worked for several years. I was almost beaten to death.

It's almost because I met that woman, an inexplicable woman with a black veil on her face.

She saved me from being thrown out of the compound, and asked me "Do you have any desires?"

desire?I don't want anything, and I shouldn't want what's not mine.Don't think I'm comforting myself, I really do.

"You are very strange." The woman's blue eyes exposed outside the black mask flashed something I didn't understand. "Interesting." She looked at me as if looking at a strange toy, "Then I will grant your wish." After talking to herself, she took off the veil covering her face.On his pale face that has not seen the sun for many years, there is a blood-red wing-like pattern.

Then I passed out, and when I woke up, I had the ability to expand the deepest desires hidden in people's hearts infinitely.The woman told me that this ability is called geass.

In the following years, I have witnessed the gorgeous blooming of countless desires in reality.From the common people's pursuit of wealth to the nobles' desire for power, there are unscrupulous means, cannibalism, darkness, and depravity.Of course, there are also people who pursue ordinary happiness, but it is a pity that they are very rare, very few.

I ignite the desire in people's hearts with my own hands and then watch the story develop coldly like a bystander. Of course, the woman who calls herself T is always by my side.She is more like a spectator than me, with such indifference and boredom in her eyes, I don’t know how many similar stories can be cultivated, maybe I will become like her in the near future.This was the case until I met that noble young master again.

A few years have passed, and the former boy has the appearance of a grown man.I didn't hesitate to use my ability on him, but I couldn't retreat like before.

I never dreamed that his greatest wish was really worthless in the eyes of nobles, as he once told me, freedom.

He caught me trying to escape and took me to a country estate.That was the paradise he prepared without telling everyone. The power of geass made him realize the wish that he had only thought about before, and he brought me with me who tried to escape.Seeing him smiling peacefully in the manor, I suddenly felt that it would be good to live like this.

"It's impossible." T pierced my fantasy without hesitation.

"Then it will count as a day like this." At that time, I still had hope for life.

T scoffed, and then briefly left my life.

Really just a short leave.

Soon we were spotted again.The angry nobles who couldn't tolerate such a scandal directly sent people to kill me, who was just a commoner. The pampered young master used his body that had just been strengthened from farm work to block the glowing fist for me without hesitation. Cold light blade.

T, who had been away for a few days, once again saved me who was seriously injured. This time she asked, "Do you want to live?"

Yes, of course I would.Having watched too many battles of desire, I clearly know that it is impossible to accomplish such a great cause as revenge with my weak strength.What's more, the most fundamental reason for killing him was nothing more than my momentary temper.Otherwise, he would still be that excellent noble heir and would never have anything to do with me until his death, let alone die young like this.Die for love is too great for me to do, I still want to live, I want to live to see how those hypocritical so-called nobles are gradually destroyed in my own hands.

"Actually, you are a very stubborn but also quite indifferent person, maybe you can live comfortably alone." This is the last sentence that irresponsible bastard T said to me, and then I was on the verge of strong Passed out again in the pain of death.

It is really the feeling of dying, and the pain is so real that I never want to experience it for the second time in my lifetime.

When I woke up again, it took me a long time to figure out the fact that I was still alive.T's face, which seemed to be just asleep by my side, was flawless, but it turned into dust the moment I touched it.It took me longer to realize that I had a perfect body without any scars.The blood-red mark that was on T's face is on the palm of my hand.

Then I watched the changes of the aristocrats and the monarchy for hundreds of years.The people who persecuted me have been dead for centuries, and their bones have been turned into fly ash. Only I have not changed. Even after watching several wars, I still haven’t been able to die inside.Endless lifespan with no end in sight, and it took me so long to understand what a troublesome legacy that bastard named T left me.

eternal life.

Dirt in the dust: karma

I have traveled to many places, watching the scenery, watching the sunset and watching the crowds in different places.If I find a place I like, I will stay for a few more years, and leave quietly before people around me find that my appearance has not changed.I like the life of common people, and occasionally see the luxury of nobles in different places.After a long time, I will naturally know a little bit of the language everywhere. I have learned sculpture, cooking, and fragrance, and I have never touched gardening again.My favorite skill is divination, which I learned from a witch, and it is precisely because of this skill that some people are taboo that I have been in and out of palaces everywhere.After all, both rich and poor want to know their future.

As a spectator, I try not to get involved in other people's lives. After all, they are different. Whether the palace seizes power or ordinary life and death are just stories to me. If I watch too much, it will make no difference.Maybe remember something I don't have the potential of a storyteller, so there is no need to let myself remember more things.That woman is right, I am stubborn and indifferent, and I am suitable for a wandering life alone.It doesn't seem to make much difference whether or not you never die all the time.

After hundreds of years like this, in a church in Bavaria, Germany, I met the first person who was kind of like me.

It just counts.It was a nun, a crazy woman who had been tortured by eternal life.

I stayed, and she comforted the little girl who was a slave girl in a noble family with tender eyes, and then smiled and watched the girl regain her smile as if she had met an angel, and said goodbye to her obediently.But after the little girl ran out of the church, she turned her head and warned me viciously, "That is my prey, my salvation, and if I snatch me, I will kill you."

I laugh.What a crazy person, if you have a way to kill me, wouldn't you be the first to use it on yourself?

It seems to be a fairly interesting thing, and it may be worth staying to see the development.I thought so.I forgot to mention that the child who was coaxed into laughing by the devil has a pair of beautiful amber eyes that still have hope.

"Do you have a reason to live?"

"I don't know, but I don't want to die."

"Then make a contract with me, and I will give you the power to live. In exchange, one day, can you help me fulfill a wish?"

Two years after I was in that church, the devil gave the angel a poison called geass in the name of salvation.

The girl's wish turned out to be to be loved.It sounds so innocent.Sure enough, it was just a child.The simple desire to be loved, the simple hope that I can no longer be humble in the name of love, the simple failure to realize that the realization of the so-called dream is actually a trap decorated with beautiful borders.

The girl is having a good time, she's getting the love she wants, not necessarily real, but enough to satisfy this kid.She has gorgeous clothes and a brighter smile.Although the number of times she came to church decreased, she always smiled every time she came, and often brought us small things that others gave her.

The nun watched the girl's growth from a distance, with a strange smile that became brighter and brighter at the corner of her mouth,