Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Sith come from the sea.

Overseas Hu people started sailing very early. In order to distinguish their bearings, they looked at the solar orbit during the day and used star charts at night to connect the stars scattered in the sky with their imagination.

The sky without pollution is clear and far-reaching, and the galaxy is brilliant.

Lying in Sith's arms, Mu Ci felt the coolness and gentleness of the steamy night wind blowing through her hair. She didn't need a telescope, and her eyesight was so clear that every detail could be seen.

One of the benefits of improving mental power is the sharpness of the five senses.

Following what Sith pointed out, Mu Ci knew the positions and names of the 28 major constellations, 48 small nebulae, and [-] auxiliary star clusters in the direction of the twelve houses divided by the orbit of the sun on the sky.

Although the shape and naming of the starry sky are different from the earth, the story of each constellation is still beautiful and beautiful.

"Nepton is the youngest son of the god. The god ordered him to be in charge of the sea. He became the god of the sea. He has golden hair like sunshine, sea blue eyes, handsome and strong body. Every day he holds a trident in the sea. He went on a cruise and commanded the clouds to rain on the land. One day, he met a beautiful pearl girl Perva on the coast. Perva has eyes as bright as stars, skin as white as snow, and a warm smile. He Deeply in love with Perwa. But it aroused the jealousy of Senna, the siren princess. Senna ordered all the sirens not to cry, so there was no more pearls to pick in the ocean. Perva and the tribe fought for Subsistence forced to migrate away from the sea..."

"Neptune lost his love. He set off a huge wave in the sea and capsized the fishing boat. The mother could never see her son again, and the wife could never wait for her husband again. The kind Perva asked Neptune to extinguish his anger. She asked the god I pray that I will always be by the sea god's side, and I will turn into a mussel, endure the pain of a grain of sand, and give birth to pearls for her people. The god put the image of this kind girl standing on the mussel, and listed it high in the crowd. Between the stars, let her kindness shine in the night sky more beautifully than pearls... This is the origin of the Pearl constellation in the southern sky."

Mu Ci looked at the star screen, and his eyes, which were darker than the night sky, were full of streamers of stars, making his eyes shine brighter than pearls, and a smile that made the stars pale.

It's a pity that Sith didn't see it. He seemed to be immersed in a fairy tale full of love, and said happily and softly: "In the inland places, the best time to see the Pearl constellation is until May."

"Hmm..." Mu Ci responded softly.

Sith pressed the back of his hand against Mu Ci's neck, feeling that his delicate skin had returned to a normal warm body temperature, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Would you like to hear the story?"

"Um……"

"Let me speak slowly, you are in better condition, if you are tired from listening, it doesn't matter if you can fall asleep."

"Um……"

"I'll watch over you, don't worry!"

"Um……"

Sith smiled, feeling physically and mentally happy about the "Um..." with complete trust and a little languid ending due to relaxation and comfort.

He avoided Mu Ci's injuries, held her in his arms, and continued to tell beautiful stories about the starry sky and the ocean...

Until Mu Ci gradually took a long breath, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Sith lowered his head, and gently kissed the top of Mu Ci's head... Then he was startled by his subconscious actions.He had never kissed anyone with such tenderness and love except his mother.

Still, it feels pretty good.

Sith kissed again, and then he smiled brightly, his heart was so soft that it burst into tears.Slowly got up, carefully carried Mu Ci back to the cabin, then lay on his side beside him, propped his chin, and looked at the sleeping elf.

Sith couldn't help stroking Mu Ci's cheek, his fingers were rough, and Mu Ci turned his head slightly to avoid it.Sith laughed and looked at his ugly and callused hands, hooked Mu Ci's delicate and upright nose with the backs of his fingers, and there was a gentle smile on his face that he didn't even notice.

It's a pity that I didn't get to see the young prince's eyes open, they must be shining like meteors, dazzling... It's really a pity.

Sith lay like this, looked at Mu Ci for a long time, and slowly smoothed out the messy hair on Mu Ci's forehead, feeling very grateful in his heart.

——My choice is not wrong.

—I didn't hurt him, and I never will, ever...

Sith took good care of Mu Ci and refused to let him have any accidents, not because he was afraid of the emperor's wrath, causing him and his family to encounter a catastrophe.

But...

At this moment, the night breeze is blowing, the time is quiet, and the stars are shining...

He just somehow didn't want to let this slim and delicate boy who was almost weightless when he hugged him disappear; he didn't want to let this lovely and pitiful person who took off his gorgeous coat and was riddled with physical and mental scars suffer any more pain; he also didn't want to lose a person who could speak King of the saying "Never block your own docks and ports unless they are the enemy's."

No one knows better than the Sith the riches and opportunities the ocean can bring to man.

That's why he admires this young king even more—his wisdom is greater than the sea, and his mind is more capable of containing everything than the sea. He will definitely create a wider world, and even lead his subjects to the end of the world and the ocean.

He was looking forward to it.

The palace change is over, the young king won and saved his life. There will be no more shackles in the future, and he is free.

He was looking forward to, and even more wanted to witness——the glorious moment when this king truly radiated light.

……

Mu Ci had a long dream, the picture in the dream was messy, there was a bright sea of ​​stars captured by the "Pioneer Space Telescope" sponsored by "Ci Ji"; there was a scruffy scientific researcher in the Academy of Social Sciences who was mad about an experimental data; and He thought he had forgotten it, but he kept it deep in his mind, the various high-precision and cutting-edge technical data obtained by him as a top spy for many years.

Frame by frame, a series of data streams, like the aura of heaven, earth and moonlight, flickering and shimmering, are pulled into the vortex of mental power running at the core of Mu Ci's mind, twisted into a long line, spun into it, and scattered into ribbons. The dense and light molecules that fluoresce gradually formed a new nebula map in Mu Ci's mind according to the basic laws of the universe.

A whole galaxy seemed to form in Mu Ci's mind.

One grain of sand, one world, one leaf, one bodhi, maybe one day, a real world will be born in his mind.

……

Mu Ci suddenly felt his body lighten, and his soul seemed to break free from the limitations of his physical body, wandering in the embrace of the power of the stars, overlooking the vast land and the surging river.

Sith lay beside him but did not fall asleep. He propped his head up and gently stroked his forehead. His deep blue eyes kept staring at him. Those eyes contained strength and tenderness like the ocean.

Said not to look back, not to look at him.

Even in a dream.

Mu Ci "closed" her eyes, and returned to her body, feeling the kindness exuded by this person, the warmth of her body temperature, and the gentle touch, as if returning to the darkness warmed by the mother's amniotic fluid.

He subconsciously got closer to the heat source around him, fell into a deep sleep, and had no more dreams.

……

until the next morning.

Mu Ci's powerful biological clock woke him up in an instant, but he didn't open his eyes. Even his breathing and heartbeat were still as slow as when he was asleep... because his body automatically entered into meditation and worked the magic formula. Huazhuoren, the most balanced yin and yang aura of heaven and earth, combs and moisturizes the body that has been injured again.

His mental strength is stronger than before, and he still has the energy to feel the outside world.

……

Sith carried Mu Ci off the boat, looked at the person coming from the opposite side through the lingering mist by the river, his muscles tensed for a moment, and his face still had a gentle and gentle smile: "Your Majesty, inform the Lord Protector to come pick you up." ?"

The morning mist cleared, revealing Qinghe Wang Junyi's honey-colored face. He stretched his waist and loosened his bones before saying, "I'm old, I can't stand it after staying up all night. Oh, it's too bad to find a channel that has nothing to do with us." Easy, last night Shang Mou Yu and the others were too busy arresting the traitorous Weiqiu army, they couldn't take care of themselves."

"Has the notice arrived yet?" Sith asked patiently. He couldn't just send people back in such a careless manner. He couldn't answer at all.

"Notice, Shiliting by the river, they should come over." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his head to look at the person in Sith's arms, "Mei Saburo, why are you not blindfolded, you are not afraid of being recognized? "

With your high nose, deep eyes, and blue electric eyes, you are so easy to recognize, you don't even need to offer a reward for your portrait.

Sith, that is, Mei Rong, the Saburo of the Mei family, lowered his head, looked at Mu Ci with sea-blue eyes, his eyes were as soft as water, and his smile was more sincere: "If he says he won't look at me, he won't look; if he says I don't want him to look for I won't look for it. He is a trustworthy person."

King Qinghe had no doubts, nodded, touched the tip of Mu Ci's nose, and sighed: "This child is quite good, it is not only a great blessing for the royal family, but also for the country that the Jun family can have him in their later years. He raised his head and teased Mei Rong with a smile, "But, how do you explain to your father when you go home? He told you to... um!" He gestured to wipe his neck, "To clear the way for your elder brother-in-law, Calling your eldest sister to be the queen. The Mei family can also rely on their support to rise to the throne."

"Hmph, he is short-sighted and only cares about immediate benefits. The elder sister has been ruined by him for the rest of her life, and still wants to be the uncle of the country? What a dream! The king of Luoyang favored his concubine and killed his wife, and the elder sister has been oppressed by the concubine Xie Shi. Really moved The king of Changle let the king of Luoyang...what good is my eldest sister? Maybe the king of Luoyang will throw me, the eldest sister and the Mei family out to appease the anger of His Majesty the emperor." Mei Rong's eyes were contemptuous, "I will not be dazzled by the desire for power. "

King Qinghe laughed softly, and nodded at Mei Rong: "You are the most resourceful and slick, I don't understand how your father can make you so confident."

Speaking of this, Mei Rong curled her lips: "I'm afraid that if I leave home for too long, he will still treat me as a child who must be attached to save his life, and he is still holding my mother by the hand."

King Qinghe knew that it was related to other people's family affairs, so he stopped asking and waved: "Let's go, we have made an appointment at Shiliting, let's hurry up, lest they rush to ambush us in advance, and then we have no way to get out."

Hearing this, Mei Rong quickened her pace and said with a smile: "It should be fine, I always feel..." Looking down at Mu Ci who was breathing calmly, "He won't hurt me either."

——Just like he knows, I won't hurt him.

King Qinghe raised his eyebrows: "Then you might as well show your identity and let him owe you a life-saving favor."

Mei Rong shook her head: "I saved him not for the sake of gaining grace."

"Hey, yes, I'm also curious. Why are you desperately trying to save him? Even if you don't listen to your father, you can still lead people away from right and wrong, and continue to live your comfortable life of being king and hegemony at sea. Why take the risk? Dangerous?" King Qinghe thought about it, "Are you still thinking about letting your eldest sister reconcile? I told you that the royal family only has dead and forced monks, and there are not even divorced ones."

"I used to think this way for Eldest Sister, but now it's not for this."

"Why then?"

"Just for his words." Mei Rong looked down at Mu Ci who was "sleeping", sleeping defenselessly, which made his heart softer.

"Oh?"

Mei Rong hugged the person in her arms a little tighter, and said seriously: "He unblocked the pier and said, 'never block your own harbor pier, unless it belongs to the enemy'."

"Just because of this sentence?" King Qinghe was astonished.

"Well, his words let me see a future... a future where I am lucky to have a treasure ship sailing all over the world... in the not-too-distant future." Mei Rong smiled brightly and raised her eyebrows, "So, I don't care Who is the final winner, he cannot die."

……

In fact, the Mei family had summoned Mei Rong back several months earlier, but he ignored it.But King Qinghe was worried about his children because of the unknown situation, so he rushed back to Tianjing to have a look, and asked Mei Rong to bring some people back to Beijing.

Mei Rong was called by her father to conspire to find an opportunity to kill the King of Changle, so that the King of Luoyang, whom the eldest sister married, would have a chance...

But Mei Rong had her own plan. Originally, he didn't care about the change of imperial power and didn't intend to mix it up. Suddenly, he actively asked King Qinghe to find a way to save King Changle.

King Qinghe had a good relationship with Yexingwei because he was traveling abroad (their relationship was similar to that of diplomats and military officers), but he couldn't find any news about Changle King, and almost alarmed Yexingwei. He didn't dare to inquire, so he had to Enter the palace to attend the moon worship banquet.

King Qinghe really didn't know that there would be a rebellion, but King Changshan was abnormal. As a person who had been wandering in enemy countries for many years, he also had a keen sense of danger.After King Changshan seized the door, he led the Tianzi Battalion back to aid him, but he refused to allow King Qinghe to enter the palace.

King Qinghe: "..." We had to force King Changshan to promise: If the situation is not good, he will desperately escort King Changle out of the palace, and make an appointment at the meeting place.

King Qinghe's army was weak, so he asked Mei Rong to arrange it—it turns out that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, so there was a scene of Mei Rong rescuing Mu Ci.

Mei Rong arranged boats on many rivers, whether to go upstream back to Tianjing City, or go directly downstream to the sea, depends on whether King Changle wins or loses in the palace battle.

"If he wins, I will keep him safe; if he loses, I will take him directly to the sea, and I can let Xian call him my king."

my king!

As Mei Rong thought about it, she only felt closer, and her smile grew wider.

King Qinghe was stunned for a while, seeing that these two people were both young geniuses, they felt sorry for each other, he smiled knowingly, and patted Mei Rong on the shoulder.

"It's a pity that you were born in Mei's family."