In this life, I have tasted enough of waiting.

This waiting—waiting in a luxurious cell like a golden cage—

It's like on a night when the mountain rain is coming, holding a flat boat on the mighty river.

There was a drowsy wave in the face.

The helpless people on the boat, only by sticking to their hearts, can they gain insight into the labyrinth set off by the surging river tide.

Zigzags and stumbles......

Only when the wind and waves subside can you win this gamble with your life.

While waiting, the lock valve of the memory black box also became fragile.

Ye Mushen will never forget the first time he saw Ayan.

It was the hottest day of the year.

In the evening, the western sky can still faintly see the Shang Star of Canglong's Antares.

The red mangs are sassy.

Ye Mushen likes to sit on the roof of the princess's mansion, holding her chin with her hands, and looking up to watch the fire fall.

Because, only wait for that dazzling star to fall below the horizon......

Guarding one's own three stars will rise from the sky at the other end.

It was getting dark, and the evening breeze was still scorching.

Ye Mu looked at the boundless, incredible canopy, and the big eyes of the black spirit were full of admiration for the vastness of heaven and earth.

He walked to the cornice, opened his arms, closed his eyes, and imagined himself soaring through the sky like an eagle, overlooking the imperial city.

The door to the princess's mansion opened at this moment.

The eldest princess, Ye Ziling, brought back more than a dozen teenagers and beckoned them to line up in order in the empty courtyard.

They were all dressed in tatters, with sallow-faced faces, and their expressions were restrained and timid.

Ye Mu opened his eyes when he heard the sound.

He only glanced casually.

The young Ye Mushen didn't know the current situation, only that this was a not very peaceful era.

Every few days, Ye Ziling would bring some orphans back to the princess's mansion.

Some orphans stayed in the house to do chores, and some were arranged to do other work.

Ye Mushen saw the weak young man standing on the edge at a glance.

The reason why the boy was abrupt was because he was also looking up at the small, shimmering red light in the air.

Looking down from the rooftop, the boy's face was not clear.

But the depressed figure and extraordinarily feminine silhouette made Ye Mushen can't help but rub his eyes.

It's so beautiful that it's not real.

It was this action of rubbing his eyes that the young fifth prince's center of gravity was unstable and he fell from the roof.

Seeing that the five princes with fine skin and tender meat are about to come into close contact with the smelly and hard ground.

Not to mention dirty, it's ugly.

Don't make such a big mess in front of so many little brothers.

Especially the little boy who seemed to be weak.

Don't!

This night Mu Shen staged a wonderful drama in his heart, and his throat involuntarily shouted: "Auntie-"

Only then did the eldest princess and the young men notice that there were people on the roof.

When everyone was at a loss, the young man who looked up rushed to the location where Ye Mushen fell in the blink of an eye in a way that was incomprehensible to ordinary people.

"Huh? It doesn't hurt...... Ye Mushen fell to the ground on all fours, "Or I've already fallen to death, so it doesn't hurt......"

"How many times have you said it, don't go to the roof, it's dangerous." Ye Zi Ling pulled Ye Mu Shen up and carefully checked him to see if he was injured.

Although the tone is blamed, it is more pampering.

Ye Mu participated in the aunt's laughter, and then heard an extremely forbearant moan behind him.

He turned his head and saw the frail young man lying on his back on the ground, biting his lip and his eyes red.