After the rebirth, I was picked up by the prince

Due to walking at night, the three people and one cat walked slower than usual, and it was almost midnight when they were near the National Teacher Tower.

The area around the bright and majestic National Teacher Tower was deserted, and the guard at the door waved his hand when he saw them from a distance: "You guys are back!"

The guard's loud voice seemed very abrupt near the silent National Master Tower.

"Silence."

Ning Qingwei glanced at him indifferently, and the guard immediately returned to a serious look: "Welcome to the Master, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and... Huh?"

Halfway through the guard's speech, he suddenly saw the hands of Qi Zizhen and Song Yaoxu holding each other. After being stuck for a moment, he cautiously continued to speak, "With... the Crown Princess?"

Hearing this, Song Yaoxu chuckled: "Zizhen is not used to walking at night, I'm just afraid that he will stumble on the road, not the princess."

As he spoke, he also naturally let go of Qi Zizhen's hand.

Only then did the guard realize that he had made a joke, hurriedly pretended to be haha, and dutifully opened the door to let him through.

Song Yaoxu nodded in greeting, with a natural and dignified attitude, and followed Ning Qingwei into the National Teacher Tower.

For some reason, Qi Zizhen was not as indifferent as he was. He seemed to casually glance at his left hand, and always felt that the place where he held it before was still slightly hot.

He curled his fingertips slightly, and finally followed Song Yaoxu silently without saying a word.

The earth dragon had already been removed from the National Teacher Tower, and the air-conditioning at night in the early spring came in a little bit colder than the last time I came here.

As soon as Lingning returned to the National Teacher Tower, she couldn't wait to jump back on the blanket, ran around for a while, and finally rushed to Qi Zizhen's feet to rub intimately.

Just as Qi Zizhen took off his shoes, he took them into his arms and took them upstairs together.

Ning Qingwei had already prepared tea on the small table in the bedroom, let Song Yaoxu and Qi Zizhen sit down casually, and then brought a plate of small pastries.

It is said that it is a small pastry, but it is really small, each piece is no more than two fingers long and wide, so it is no problem to take one bite at a time.

Song Yaoxu didn't have much preference for cakes, so Ning Qingwei put the plate closer to Qi Zizhen, and at the same time warned: "It's not good to eat too much sweets at night. If you like to eat, remember to eat in moderation."

Qi Zizhen could see that the national teacher said this to himself, so he didn't ask him why he knew he liked sweets, and responded indifferently.

After getting the response, Ning Qingwei stopped talking, got up and went outside with a few futons.

After Qi Zizhen ate a few cakes and drank a few sips of tea, Ning Qingwei just returned to the room and said, "You can go out."

The two people in the room got up together as they said.

The last time Qi Zizhen only stayed in the bedroom, but after walking out now, he found that the small platform outside seemed to have been deliberately remodeled.

The small platform is located on the back of the National Teacher Tower, and there is no cover on the top. It seems that the top of the tower is suddenly cut into two parts from the middle. You can see the clear and clear night sky when you look up, and there is a quiet barren mountain when you look down. wild ridge.

It's a great place for a quiet stay.

There is a small shelf on one side of the small platform, on which there are many small dried fish. It seems that it is a special place for Lingning to dry snacks. It does not match the deserted atmosphere of the platform, but it seems more down-to-earth.

It was inevitable that Lingning would steal, the small platform was always a forbidden area for Lingning, so Ning Qingwei closed the door after Song Yaoxu and Qi Zizhen walked in, not letting Lingning in.

Lingning was very dissatisfied with this, and stayed behind the door and yelled.

Ning Qingwei said to the closed door: "You can't come out, stay inside obediently."

"Meow!" Ling Ning's voice was blocked behind the door, and it was hazy and unintelligible, and there was a bit of grievance.

Qi Zizhen didn't expect that the national teacher who looked cold would try to communicate with Maomao.

Song Yaoxu who was on the side noticed his gaze, and said with a smile: "The national teacher and Lingning have been together for two or three years, and it seems that the relationship is very good."

Qi Zizhen was noncommittal, and sat down with Song Yaoxu on the futon Ning Qingwei had prepared.

The futon is placed next to the wall separating the bedroom from the platform, leaning against the wall and looking up, you can see a large piece of night sky, and you can have a panoramic view of the stars at night.

The National Teacher Tower itself is the tallest building in the entire capital, and the weather is clear tonight, with twinkling broken stars covering most of the night sky, shining brightly above the outskirts of the city, quiet and bright.

On the other side, Ning Qingwei finally finished reasoning with Lingning, and Shi Shiran sat on the futon next to Qi Zizhen.

Seeing him sitting down, Song Yaoxu turned his head and asked curiously: "Speaking of which, the national teachers of all ages like to say that the appearance of a comet means that something big has happened. What do the national teachers think about this?"

Hearing this, Qi Zizhen looked at Ning Qingwei habitually, but Ning Qingwei happened to be looking at him too.

But soon Ning Qingwei looked away, raised his head to look at the night sky again, and spoke indifferently.

"I don't think that an abnormal celestial phenomenon will foretell something. Everything in the universe has its own laws of operation, and there are corresponding roots for good or bad. It is nonsense to attribute karma to celestial phenomena at will."

While Ning Qingwei was speaking, a ray of light flashed across the calm night sky, followed by another one, two...

Several falling comets formed a meteor shower, splitting the originally peaceful galaxy one after another, and disappearing one after another in an instant.

Qi Zizhen looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes widened slightly.

After living for three lifetimes, this was the first time he saw a meteor shower with his own eyes, and he watched it from an excellent angle.

After a while, he heard Ning Qingwei continue to say: "Just like the fate of a person, there is a root of its own direction. It is impossible to change the destiny by letting the vision or its development, only to find the root, and the opposite way." Only by doing this can you decide what your true destiny is.”

What Ning Qingwei said was inscrutable, and Song Yaoxu was probably a little confused after hearing it, so he simply focused on the rare scene of meteor shower in front of him.

Qi Zizhen's state of mind is different from Song Yaoxu's. In the night, his eyes flashed a bit of darkness, and disappeared into the boundless darkness together with a meteor that fell at the same time.

For the rest of the time, Ning Qingwei didn't continue to say anything about the fate of the world, and got up halfway and lit a "candle" on a shelf beside him.

The "candle" swayed with warm yellow candlelight, and it seemed to exude some lingering fragrance vaguely, wrapping Qi Zizhen and Song Yaoxu who were sitting on the futon.

Qi Zizhen, who was usually used to resting at Haishi, smelled the fragrance, yawned unknowingly, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Song Yaoxu beside him also fell into a deep sleep not long after him.

Ning Qingwei stared at them for a while, opened the door and brought them back to the bed in the bedroom one by one.There is only one bed in the National Master Pagoda, but it is big enough to sleep two people more than enough.

Under the dim candlelight, he looked at the two people who were sleeping peacefully on the bed, and gently took off the mask he always wore, his gaze was almost soft.

If the two people on the bed woke up and took a look, they would be surprised to find that the face under the mask of Ning Qingwei was five or six points similar to Qi Zizhen.