not longevity

"Happy birthday, Mittel." Half of the body of the young man standing on the stairs fell under the light, while the other half of his face was hidden in the shadows.Milky white light shines in from the tempered frosted glass, making this handsome face a bit more mysterious and seductive.

Gu Changsheng didn't speak, but looked up at him slightly.

The man standing on the stairs was slender, a few centimeters taller than himself, but stronger than the latter.About 1 meters tall, wearing a man's gorgeous court dress, tall nose bridge, blue pupils, light blue long hair simply bound by a silver headband, and delicate fair skin like a porcelain doll.

The facial features are handsome without any femininity, his strong momentum and natural kingly demeanor give people the impression that he is so noble that people are naturally impressed by him.

However, Gu Changsheng was not among those who surrendered to him or worshiped him.Maybe it's because this man is a bamboo horse who has been with him for many years, or maybe it's something else.

In Gu Changsheng's eyes, the other party is one of the most outstanding beauties among the people he has come into contact with.There is no distinction between men and women in beauty, even if Gu Changsheng himself was reluctant, he was called so by a few close friends who were half-joking.

But since then, no one has called him in front of this man. Gu Changsheng is unwilling because he is also a victim, and others are afraid.

Not only because of the high ability of the other party, but also because of the status of this man - the most favored heir of the king and queen, the most powerful and most promising candidate among the heirs of the empire, Os Don Phillips.

The crown that was destined to be inherited by this man drew an insurmountable gap between the prince and all his peers in the empire.Even Alston's brother groveled sometimes when he saw him.

The eldest son of the empire had a biological mother who came from a humble background, without the support of a strong mother's clan, which made him less confident to speak up straight in front of his half-brother.Like his mother, the first prince was as cowardly as his mother who died of illness early, while the second son inherited all the advantages of his parents, strong and confident.

Gu Changsheng's eyelashes trembled in the air, and he first bowed to the nobleman, moved his lips up and down, and said a few words lightly: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Because it is a men's dress, although the dress of Auston Phillips looks gorgeous and heavy, it is still easy to walk.Unlike those aristocratic women who walked slowly and worried about stepping on their skirts, his steps were fast and steady.The pair of blue cloud-patterned boots, which looked thick and textured, made a dull and rhythmic sound when they stepped on the steps, and each step was like small stones rippling round and round on the lake of Gu Changsheng's heart. ripple.

The man walked up to Gu Changsheng step by step, and stood still less than [-] centimeters in front of him. The other party lowered his head slightly, and his voice sounded a little sad: "I haven't seen you in such a short time, Mittel is gone!" It's really sad to treat me like this."

"It's only three years. It can't be said to be very long, but it can't be said to be very short either." Gu Changsheng didn't admit his words.

"You're still the same, you don't understand style at all, and you don't know how to say a few nice words to make me happy." Seeing his reaction, Auston Phillips laughed instead, and the invisible coercion disappeared. As soon as he fell, the whole quiet and somewhat dim building seemed to become brighter with the corners of his slightly raised mouth.

Gu Changsheng's tone was neither salty nor weak: "If you want to hear it, there are a lot of people rushing to tell you sweet words every day. Your Highness has all kinds of things you want to hear, so why come to me again. I'm clumsy, so I'm afraid I won't listen to you." Be careful to say the wrong thing and offend His Highness."

The young man shook his head with a smile: "If you were really afraid of offending me, you wouldn't have said these words, and you are talking clumsily. I think your mouth is stronger than anyone else's."

Gu Changsheng changed his topic, although it was simple and rude, but at least it distracted the people around him: "People will always change, but my changes are very small. And you, Your Highness..."

"Don't call me Your Highness, just call me Auston."