I know the taste of the sea

Shen Jue opened his eyes slightly.

However, before he could think about the meaning of that sentence, there was a dull pain in his mind.

The sudden stimulation and pain caught Shen Jue by surprise, and made him fall on the bed with a muffled groan.

Shen Jue hugged his head and pressed it hard, feeling as if the nerves in his brain were fighting.

But fortunately, the pain was only for a moment, and the suffocating sting at the moment he fell also dissipated instantly, leaving only a little aftertaste, and Shen Jue came out after a little delay.

Shen Jue took a deep breath, sat up in no hurry, looked at the quilt and the end of the bed that occupied half of his sight, and fell silent.

His whole mind was emptied by him, without any thinking.

Shen Jue lay like this for a long time, until a bird chirped outside the window, and he slowly got up.

It's as if nothing happened just now, and he didn't see or hear anything.

Shen Jue didn't think about what just happened at all.

On the day when the autumn festival started, Shen Jue got up early.

He wore the men's clothes that Lulus had prepared for him as usual, a very simple casual outfit, and tied his hair in a ponytail and put on a hat.

Because Lules said that he would take him to watch the fun, Shen Jue was still worried that he would be recognized, and even asked the servant in charge of taking care of him for a mask.

When Lulusi came into the bedroom to pick him up, he saw a heavily armed Shen Jue.

He raised his eyebrows, and heard Shen Jue joke: "Your Majesty, I will be your bodyguard."

Hearing this, Lulus glanced at him up and down, and snorted inexplicably.

However, this person obviously meant to ridicule, but he didn't say anything, and responded in a serious way: "Well, I rely on you to protect me today."

Shen Jue's teeth itch.

I feel that no matter what I want to say, I can be blocked by Lulusi.

He could only be angry that he had transmigrated onto Shen Jue, dragging a 1.7-meter body.

He still misses his height of 1.8 meters before crossing.

Although 1.8 meters is still short in front of Lulus, it's not that far, right?

Lulus also wore simple casual clothes.

Probably because he didn't want to attract too much attention, the design of his clothes was very simple, and they were all over the place.

This person is tall and has a good figure. He looks thin in clothes and fleshy in clothes, so he is naturally a hanger.

Looking at it from a distance, he didn't think much, but Shen Jue stood beside him...

To be honest, Lulusi is more like Shen Jue's bodyguard.

This time, Lululusi's car did not drive directly into the downtown area. He took Shen Jue and got out of the car on a street that was still relatively sparsely populated. The existence of the celebration day, after all, the Talos Empire was formally established in the autumn more than 1000 years ago. On the first day, the Duke in charge of the battle will fire the first shot into the sky, signaling the official start of the autumn festival."

"People will wear old-age costumes to pray for blessings on the street, and some regulations that are usually prohibited will be opened during the autumn festival. For example, street performers, such as floats."

"Because it's lively and crowded, it's inevitable that some accidents will happen." Lulusi gently held Shen Jue's hand, and said softly, "Follow me closely, okay?"

Shen Jue glanced at the street ahead where many people had already gathered, and nodded solemnly.

If this gets lost here... can Lulus find him?

"Wherever you get lost, I can find you."

Lulusi seemed to have a mind-reading ability, and he could see through what he was thinking at a glance: "But this is not the reason for you to leave."

Shen Jue tilted his head to look up at him, inexplicably remembered that he recognized the soul under this body as him when they met for the first time.

He once heard from his only friend before crossing that he said that what he envied most in his life was that a person can love another person to the point where no matter where the other is or how the other changes. out of each other.

At that time, Shen Jue still laughed at him for having read too many Mary Su novels in the old days, and he had some brain problems. In reality, there would be no such thing as changing his appearance into another person's appearance.

Probably God heard his ridicule.

Shen Jue thought, otherwise, why would he be here.

Otherwise, how could Lulus recognize him at a glance?

Regarding Lulusi's obsession, Shen Jue was already able to deal with it freely: "I will not leave you, I swear."

Lulus squeezed his hand, he didn't know whether he was satisfied with the letter, or he didn't take it seriously, anyway, there was that coaxing tone from left to right: "You're so good."

They walked slowly towards the city center, and Shen Jue saw a dark blue platform full of technological style built in the city center from a long distance away.

The platform was suspended in mid-air, and the steps from the ground to the top were suspended in the air, Shen Jue looked very curious.

When it was [-]:[-], the long car of the Duke's Mansion appeared in the public's sight under the escort of the army.

Shen Jue watched Permu Wright wearing a purple-gold duke dress, wearing medals and ribbons, and getting out of the car holding a scepter symbolizing the power and status of the Wright Duke's House.

His purple eyes matched the glittering gold medal epaulets on his body, and the moment he appeared, the crowd burst into screams.

Permu Wright was of a weak royal blood.

So he also has a pair of gemstone eyes similar to Lulus, but Permu Wright's eyes are purple, and the luster in them is not so dazzling.

But even so, with that face, it can still reap a wave of young girls' hearts.

The mission didn't say what he was going to do, and Shen Jue could only stand and wait for instructions.

He watched Permu Wright stepping up the floating steps step by step in his long boots, walked to the platform, picked up a silver gun with gold trim, and he held the muzzle of the gun high to the sky, and the crowd below were also in uniform A countdown of ten seconds erupted.

It just so happened that an autumn wind blew past, raised Pomu Wright's cloak, and blew all his sharp, battle-hardened edges in front of Shen Jue.

Shen Jue frowned slightly.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"boom--"

The moment the gunshot exploded in the air, Shen Jue felt as if his heart had been hit by a heavy hammer. The dull pain and the aftermath of the labor pain made his frown deepen.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but when he watched the colorful smoke draw a straight rainbow and run towards the sky, he just felt his brain being torn apart.

In fact, he didn't say it was painful, after all, Shen Jue was also a big man, and his ability to endure pain was not bad.

It's just this kind of internal injury that is really uncomfortable.

When the bullet hits the clouds, the color instantly renders the sky and white clouds.

Like the beginning of a fairy tale, before Shen Jue could take a closer look, a finger touched his forehead.

A slightly hot feeling came, and Shen Jue also regained his senses slightly.

He turned his head to look at Lulus, and saw Lulus put down his fingers gently: "Always frowning..."

He chuckled, at this time he was not like the tyrant who was called moody and murderous without batting an eyelid, nor was he like a psychopath, but more like an ordinary person who took his lover out to play: "It will change in the future." Become a little old man."

Shen Jue relaxed his eyebrows, and said a provocative sentence casually: "I have become a little old man, so you don't want me anymore?"

"Yes." Lulusi snorted and squeezed Shen Jue's hand tightly, but his tone made it hard to tell whether it was serious or just a joke: "Even if you turned into a handful of dirt in this world, I would Guard that pocket of soil."

Shen Jue thought, whether it was a joke or not, even though it was a bit gross, he was still very happy.

Everyone wants to be liked, cared for, valued.

God is no exception.

Although the colorful clouds are really beautiful, there is a saying that "most good things are not firm, and the colorful clouds are easy to disperse and the glass is fragile".

He doesn't think it's a pity, anyway, he can't wear it back and forth, and there will still be time to look at it in the future.

"Tomorrow, the twelve priests of the Temple of Chaos will release the dove of peace."

Lulusi slightly hooked his lips, but Shen Jue chewed out a bit of sarcasm for no reason: "This session will be held every year. The meaning and symbol are nothing more than wishing more than three thousand planets eternal peace."

Shen Jue was slightly taken aback.

He thought of the countless battlefields he had seen in endless nightmares.

Fireworks that cannot be extinguished, bloodstains that cannot be washed away, and cries and ruins that cannot be ignored.

He moved his lips, wanting to call Lulus "Your Majesty", but remembered that they were outside now, he couldn't call like that, so he paused again.

Before he could reorganize his language to ask, Lulus raised his other hand to his lips.

Pressing his index finger against himself, his thin lips moved slightly, making a silent gesture.

To be honest, the first reaction in Shen Jue's mind was not that something was wrong, but——

Oh shit.

So astringent.

The second reaction is weird.

Until Lulus said softly: "Talos and the Freedom Alliance are like opposite poles repelling each other, and the final result will always be you and me."

"...but war displaces a lot of people."

Shen Jue pursed his lips slightly. He thought he was not a good person, nor was he a great philanthropist. He just simply did not hope to have a family that was originally happy. There will be someone who loves, protects, and grows up with children who will become like him.

How innocent these civilians are.

However, Shen Jue's words seemed to hit a switch that shouldn't be touched, and Lulusi's originally gentle movements suddenly intensified, causing Shen Jue to frown immediately.

He squeezed Shen Jue's hand tightly, as if wishing to break his limbs right now so that he would have nowhere to go, nowhere to escape.

Even those sapphire eyes that have always been tender like water set off a storm wave in front of Shen Jue that could submerge and swallow everything: "None of my business."

He stared at Shen Jue, every word was full of ruthlessness and hostility, as if the tip of a sharp knife was directly pressed against Shen Jue's heart: "What do you think I put the bomb in the monitor for? "

The author has something to say: ① "Most good things are not firm, and colorful clouds are easy to disperse and glass is brittle" quoted from Bai Juyi's "Jian Jian Yin".

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