Chapter 15: Old Things
"Childe, it's time to change your clothes and go to the courtyard to meet the god of the stove." Meng Ke came in with two maidservants holding gorgeous clothes and waists, and his tone was respectful, "The princess is already preparing." ”
Baili Mozen put down the teacup and strolled over, "Well, you guys go down." ”
He took his own clothes and changed them behind the screen, he has a slight cleanliness habit and does not like other people's touch, so he has always changed clothes and tied his hair by himself.
For Luo Rao, it is a special case.
"One more moment, there's no need to rush."
Baili Mocen came out with a change of clothes, his long ink-colored hair scattered at will, leaning on the throne of red sandalwood brocade, his phoenix eyes were half-narrowed, and his posture was elegant.
Meng Ke raised his eyes to look at him, his long black jade hair had a faint luster, he was dressed in an ice-blue silk robe, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns with snow-white piping, and the pearl-colored skin matched him, he had never seen a man more capable of painting than Gongzi.
A beautiful man who is as gentle as jade in conversation, but he controls a qiē in his hands, breaks off love, and turns the clouds and rain.
There is nothing in this world that he wants and cannot get.
It is really a national teacher, a teacher of a country.
"Yes."
Meng Ke replied in a low voice, as long as it was a child, he never questioned it.
The plum blossoms outside the window are in full bloom, the white petals hold up the tender yellow stamens, and the delicate posture evokes the memories in his heart.
Gongzi was only fourteen years old when he rescued him, and he was standing in front of him like a god, and he was prostrate at his feet, covered in blood, and saw him stretching out his hand to him through the blurred red, "Your home has been destroyed, but you want to follow me?" ”
He didn't think long before he heard his own voice, "Yes." ”
Other than that, there is no alternative.
He moved to the side, struggling to get up, not daring to put his dirty hands on his white jade palms, for fear of staining his clothes and hands.
But Childe helped himself up with both hands, took off his robe and draped it over him, and smiled, "From now on, you will be mine." ”
At that moment, he seemed to see all the plum blossoms blooming, and the man in front of him was beautiful and beautiful, and the light between heaven and earth gathered in his eyes, making people stunned, "Are you an immortal?" ”
He chuckled happily as if he had heard something funny, but in the year of dancing spoons, he already had an elegant gesture in his gestures, "No, call me Gongzi in the future." ”
"Yes, Childe."
The young man's immature voice was still a little hoarse, but it was very firm.
This life was saved by Childe, as long as he avenged his family, he would die in the future, and he would not say a word.
And now that his family revenge has been avenged, Gongzi ......, "Meng Ke, what are you thinking when you look at me?" ”
Baili Mocen didn't open his eyes, his voice was lazy, but he could hear that people were cold, and he didn't dare to deceive.
Meng Ke was shocked to find that he was looking at him in a daze, and hurriedly lowered his head, "I think of some old things." ”
Dreaming back to midnight, he was glad countless times that he met Childe on the night of the annihilation, so that he could pick up his life, so that he was not blinded by hatred and lost his humanity.
Baili Mozen glanced at him and didn't ask again, but said lightly: "It's an old thing, why bother thinking about it." ”
got up and tied his hair with a jade crown, "Let's go, the princess should be fine." ”
Yes, why bother thinking about old things.
Meng Ke cleaned up his mood, followed Baili Mocen out of the plum garden, and left a dark fragrance in the closed door, the plum blossoms were beautiful, just like the first time I saw it.
It's just that at that time, he didn't know that people with such a demeanor were stained with blood.