011. Serve your life, a faithful servant for eternity

"Yes, I will not allow anyone to bully you again, and if anyone dares to bully you again, I will make him pay a terrible price," said the slightly older child with a grim, cursed face.

"I see, I'm going back to sleep", the young child yawned and went back.

"Oh, I'm the third prince, a few years ago, I was recruited by the emperor Lao'er to learn foreign languages with a few princes, and yesterday I just went to the palace, my name is Shiying", the older child shouted softly behind the younger child as he gradually walked away.

After the younger child walked away, another older child also stepped out of the shadows. It turned out to be the child who came from behind the rockery to spread the word when the world heritage was bullied by other children during the day.

The third prince watched the back of the world heritage gradually disappearing, and for some reason, since he saw him this afternoon, he immediately had a strong feeling that he would swear allegiance to this child who was six years younger than him. He had a feeling that he was born only to serve him one day, that he was willing to live for him and die for him, and that even if the child wanted to see what a dead man was like on a whim, he would not hesitate to die immediately to show him.

Why did he have such a strong feeling, he didn't know, he only knew that he saw him being bullied today, and he almost didn't rush over to chop up his brothers.

Hey, is there any heavenly reason, I am his third brother, why do I have this urge to swear allegiance to my ninth brother. No, this is not an impulse, he clearly knows that at the first sight of his ninth brother, the first drop of his own blood, every cell has a strong desire, he feels that his soul is like a dog that has found its master, and he is alive at once, although he himself is unwilling to make such a metaphor, but he knows in his heart that this is the most suitable metaphor for his current state of mind.

Hey, he couldn't figure out how he could be so loyal to a child who was less than five years old! God, tell him if he was a loyal slave in his last life!

No one noticed that there was another person watching the back gradually disappear, and it should be said that there was also a soul.

An ethereal figure on the surface of the lake looked at the small figure that had gone away with interest.

In the past hundred years, there has hardly been anything that can arouse Xia Zhe's interest, but today's child ...... It's so interesting!

For Xia Zhe, a hundred years is enough time for her to see through the joys and sorrows of the world.

Even such a major event in the world as the change of dynasties is just a passing moment for her, and now she is just an outsider in her personal life. So, where it makes no difference to her at all.

So half a month ago, Xia Zhe let himself drift with the summer breeze.

After that, she was brought here, the divine capital of Luoyang, on the shore of the lake in the Fucheng Palace.

In the past half a month, she has hidden herself in the depths of the lotus leaf and closed her eyes to recuperate, even if she doesn't need the so-called closed eyes to recuperate, she is just a wisp of ghost, and sleepy eyes, something that only human beings need, has long been a luxury for her.

Xia Zhe, who has seen all the vicissitudes of the world, has long been "Mount Tai collapsed in front and the color remains unchanged, and the elk is in the left and the eyes are not instantaneous", and there is nothing that can arouse Xia Zhe's interest for a long time.

Sometimes you can't say it too early, and just today, someone easily caught her eyeballs, Xia Zhe.

In the afternoon, Xia Zhe, who had always been like a stagnant heart, suddenly became restless.

Wandering to the lake, this is the first time Xia Zhe has surfaced since arriving at Rushi Lake.

In this way, Xia Zhe met him, a child who was bullied.

Xia Zhe, who had submerged himself in the lake, raised his head and looked at him quietly—the child, standing by the lake, staring at the lake, not knowing what he was thinking. Then the child squatted down and stretched out his hands softly penetrated Xia Zhe's body, at that moment, Xia Zhe and him were already close at hand, Xia Zhe seemed to be able to hear the sound of the child's heartbeat, watching the child hold the clear lake water, washing his soiled cheeks, and he couldn't see what he was thinking under his indifferent face, inexplicably, Xia Zhe had a feeling of distress......

After seeing him for the first time, Xia Zhe seemed to be different from before, whenever there was a sound of footsteps by the lake, Xia Zhe would always float to the surface, wanting to see if it was the child during the day.

Xia Zhe himself didn't know what was wrong with him, after seeing that child, the child who was weak on the surface but was actually resolute, Xia Zhe began to have a very inexplicable feeling in his heart, an urge to see that child again.

For a hundred years, she thought that she had long been numb, that she had no feeling at all, that she not only had feelings, but also a feeling of looking forward to seeing others again.

She couldn't figure out what was going on, and that child seemed to be lingering in Xia Zhe's heart like this.

When he saw the child again, it was the third watch in the middle of the night, and he was talking in the garden with a half-old child of eleven or twelve.

Interesting!