CHAPTER XVI
CHAPTER XVI
Su Zhong and Su Can couldn't react, even Su Zhong couldn't help but have an expression of disbelief, and Su Can was even more panicked as Emperor Qiluan walked over like this.
"Your Majesty, please, please be seated." After all, Su Zhong had lived so many years longer than his son, and after a fleeting surprise, he pulled open the chair at the top seat as quickly as he could.
Qi Luan shook his head lightly, looked around at the table where few people were sitting, a smile suddenly flashed in his eyes, a light smile spread out at the corner of his lips, pointed to an empty seat, and said: "The upper seat is naturally still Su Laoshangshu sitting, I came in a hurry, I didn't let people report, now I just sit down and ask for two glasses of thin wine." He sat down casually at the empty seat.
Su Zhong didn't like to wipe Emperor Qiluan's face, and while saying yes, he arranged for everyone to sit down, and frowned slightly while people were not paying attention.
Su Ying couldn't help but raise his eyebrows - the position of his Qiluan finger was next to him. Coupled with Qiluan's reaction just now...... Su Ying didn't say anything, gathered all the expressions on his face, and sat down sneeringly.
Su Zhong stood up and said that today is a festive day in the old man's mansion, and everyone should do their best, Su Ying didn't listen carefully. His thoughts were a little chaotic, all because of the familiar and strange person next to him.
"Su Gongzi is very beautiful today."
The voice is very soft, but it is still good.
Su Ying tilted his head slightly and looked at the person who spoke: "Beauty is used to describe men, Your Majesty is making fun of me." β
Qiluan didn't refute, just smiled and sipped the wine in the glass.
When Su Ying saw his reaction, he was a little dissatisfied.
After a while, Qiluan suddenly turned his head again and said in a low voice: "Dressed like this, who is it to please?" There seemed to be a smile in his eyes, like two dark jadeites in the light of the candles.
Su Ying glanced at him and said a little provocatively, "I never please others. β
Qiluan didn't seem to care, he raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it all.
"It's good-looking, you've always been good-looking......" His tone unconsciously became gentle, and Su Ying couldn't help but look at him sideways.
Qiluan was also looking at Su Ying seriously.
Su Ying lowered her head and ate silently.
After being silent for a while, Su Ying suddenly straightened up, looked sideways into Qiluan's eyes, and asked, "Is it really similar?" β
In fact, this question is not a whim, he has always wanted to ask, but he also knows that it is really meaningless.
Qiluan was stunned for a moment, his eyes were gloomy for a moment, and finally said, "It's not like ......."
Su Ying was also stunned for a moment.
"You are you, he is him, although your personalities are different, but for some reason, your temperaments coincide." He raised his head, looked at Su Ying, and said a little confused: "I can always feel that you and him are clearly the same, not the same, but exactly the same......"
Su Ying wanted to laugh.
Why doesn't he think it's like it at all?
Qiluan really distinguishes clearly, are they alike?
After a long silence, Su Ying finally said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I can never be another person, whether it is like or the same, I am just me, and it's just ......."
After a moment of silence, Su Ying smiled and said, "So if Your Majesty wants to find the shadow of Ling Yan in me, I'm afraid I will be disappointed." β
Even if he is Ling Di, he is not the Ling Di of the year.
"I know." Qiluan's voice was a little bitter and dim, and his eyes were even out of focus for a moment.
"I know very well that even if you are reincarnated, you will never be the same you used to be. It's justβ" Qiluan looked into his eyes, his gaze solemn but genuine, "as long as you're alive, you're already fine." β
"After two thousand years, aren't you afraid that I will change my mind?" Su Ying asked, although he was laughing, he was ridiculously extremely indifferent.
Qiluan didn't speak, just looked at him for a long time.
ββ¦β¦ It's been so long, and I've imagined countless outcomes. But you know, right now, it's the best of them all. β
Su Ying was silent, not knowing what to say.
If he has no feelings for Qiluan, it is also impossible. There are too many memories of his previous life, and he can't deny it vividly.
Qiluan's kindness to him is even more real.
Suddenly, Su Shangshu's voice sounded: "Your Majesty is here today, and the old minister is really grateful." The dinner is simple, and His Majesty forgives the sins. β
Su Ying simply restrained her thoughts, lowered her head and continued to eat without knowing what to eat.