The dignified prince was beaten in public, which made the people still at the banquet feel a little more uneasy.
The Lu family and the second prince are relatives, so they have always been close to the second prince in the royal family, and now they are unceremoniously beating people in public. The guests did not dare to interfere, but they all began to wonder whether the relationship between the two parties had secretly deteriorated to such a point.
Lu Feng had already arrived, but he just kept talking softly to the young boy in the small medicine jar. After a dozen or so sons beat people almost, they finally stopped: "Don't beat the prince, all come back to me!"
With the eldest brother and the second brother on his back, Lu Nanxing was not polite at all. His powerful skills as a bodyguard for his father all year round ruthlessly fell on the rogue prince who had a wine bag and a rice bag. Hearing his father's scolding without any sincerity, he kicked again according to the following. After a kick, he finally slowly pulled his hand and stood up, and returned respectfully: "Father."
"The younger brother fought in public at the adult banquet, what did each one look like?"
Lu Feng feigned anger with a sullen face, and reprimanded a few words without pain or itching. With a wave of his hand, he called out the family guards, who took away the person who did it and locked it in confinement. He politely turned to the ninth prince whose ice cream was robbed in public.
"His Royal Highness Ninth has to send his Second Highness back. The youngest son is frightened. I can't leave tonight. I will go to the emperor in person tomorrow to make amends."
Antonio, who has just been robbed of ice cream and hasn't had time to eat anything yet:…
This man must be targeting him.
It was only today that I accidentally broke the use of slaves as a container, and I had a big dispute with the head of the Lu family, and now I can no longer fight face-to-face no matter what. What's more, just looking at the servant's attitude, he has begun to wonder if he is really too reckless and misunderstood something in a hurry.
In the eyes of everyone, the second brother on the ground can't be ignored. After arguing, the ninth prince, who was planning to eat ice cream to calm himself and was robbed, was in a very low mood, and walked out with the guards, carrying people away from the banquet.
Gu Song came back late, and held the ice cream pot again. He didn't have time to join and beat the prince, but he was still placed in the confinement range because he stood too close.
Seeing that the guards were about to take the person away, Lu Qingshi was a little anxious. He took a step forward to stop him, but was squeezed by Gu Song's hand: "Master, I'm fine."
"Don't worry, it's for his own good to lock it up, and it will be released in one night at most."
As the eldest son of the Lu family, Lu Fanghai calmly rolled up his sleeves and participated in the beating throughout the whole process.
The young master was bullied when his servant was away, but there was a reason for it. Although he should be punished according to the rules, the Lu family knew how dedicated Gu Song was to protect Lu Qingshi, and no one could bear to punish him for such a thing. .
However, he was locked up for one night, and he was locked up with the children of the Lu family, so he would not suffer any grievances, and he could avoid the anger of the royal family on the grounds that he had been punished. In case the two princes were really angry, they could take out Gu Song safely together.
No matter what, he is the person that the younger brother likes. When the elder brother is angry, he still has to grit his teeth and take more care of him.
Gu Song naturally understood the good intentions of his brothers, smiled at Lu Qingshi, nodded apologetically to the guard, scooped a small bowl of ice cream into his hand, and handed the rest to the attendant beside him, and specially ordered the ice cream In the young master's small refrigerator, no one else is allowed to touch it.
Lu Qingshi pursed his lips and raised his head, then looked at the second brother beside him.
Lu Jueming was looking down and let the guards tie it half true and half false, and met his brother's line of sight, paused for a moment, and shook his head very slightly.
The young master, who was unassisted, held the ice cream bowl, his thick eyelashes flickered twice, and his eyes fell back to the servant.
Gu Song smiled lightly, walked to Lu Qingshi, re-tied the ribbon that was torn apart by the second prince, and leaned over softly: "Please take a night off, tomorrow I will find the young master to make up the homework, okay?"
The back of his hand rubbed lightly on Lu Qingshi's cheek by taking the opportunity of tidying his neckline, and rubbed it gently. Seeing the faint blush on Qingxiu's face, the smile in his eyes grew stronger, he winked at his young master soothingly, and pulled his hand away in time before anyone noticed.
Lu Qingshi stared at him for a while, and finally nodded obediently, was guarded by the servant and left, and walked back to the bedroom.
The incident ended in a blink of an eye. Lu Feng watched his youngest son leave, and the gentleness on his face had faded when he turned around.
The banquet was finally coming to an end amid the joy of the guests and hosts with their own concerns.
Gu Song lay on the bed with his arms on his pillow.
Because he was brought here with the young masters of the Lu family, he was also directly locked in the confinement room dedicated to the children of the Lu family. Although the door is locked and the space is not large, the furniture in the room is readily available, and even a simple supper is provided, so it is not too much grievance to stay in it for one night.
The confinement room was used for thinking behind closed doors for the children of the Lu family who had caused trouble. The cleanest corner was chosen, and it was so quiet that only the sound of his own breathing could be heard.
Gu Song didn't feel sleepy, turned over with his arms on his back, took a deep breath and sat up.
He knew that the confinement was to protect himself in disguise, and he knew that even if the Lu family would never be slow to treat the young master, there must be many servants on standby at all times, and the young master would be fine without him by his side.
But no matter what, I couldn't let go.
No matter what, it was the night of his birthday, and the young master would definitely feel lonely when there was no one to accompany him.
Gu Song sat for a while, and finally got up, the palm he had been holding lightly turned over, and a key was caught between his fingers.
In front of people at least give enough face to the royal family, and the one involved should be locked up in confinement, and he did not resist too much. But on the way he was brought over, he still couldn't hold it in, and stole the key to the confinement room.
Just go back and have a look.
After all, he didn't take part in the unilateral beating of the second prince, he just grabbed a bowl of ice cream from the ninth prince. Even if he was discovered, he probably wouldn't cause any trouble to the Lu family.
The key slid into the keyhole and turned as gently as possible, making a very soft click in the quiet night.
The alloy door, which was originally tightly locked, was quietly pushed open a gap.
…
It was already dark outside, and the summer night wind cooled down, swept away the sultry heat of the day, and the air returned to freshness.
Gu Song remembered the way he came, and groped his way forward in a hurry.
The vicinity is already the edge of the Lu family, there are no lights, the night is silent, and it looks extraordinarily deserted.
Gu Song tightened his collar and was about to speed up his pace, when a faint crisp bell sounded beside his ears.
Being too familiar with this voice, Gu Song's heart skipped a beat, and instinctively looking up, he actually saw a figure vaguely.
The figure is thin, leaning against the corner and motionless, so quiet that it almost completely blends into the night.
Gu Song's heart was suspended in an instant, and he rushed over in a hurry, pulling the familiar shadow into his arms, just as he was about to speak, his delicate face was lifted from his chest, his brows and eyes widened, and his black eyes were full of smiles.
His young master smiled and looked at him, his body had been chilled by the wind, his forehead was still covered with fine sweat, but his eyes were washed exceptionally clear by the moonlight.
Gu Song hardly knew whether he should be nervous or relieved, hugged him with a helpless smile, carefully protected the person under his chest and shoulders, and caressed the back of Wei Chao with his palm.
"Why did the young master run over by himself? Are you tired? Why is there no servant to follow..."
Even if he wasn't there, the Lu family would never let the young master lie alone. They had to dispatch a dozen or so servants to take care of him, but they still let Lu Qingshi sneak out by himself.
And run so far.
The distance between the bedroom and here is not too close at all. Given Lu Qingshi's current physical condition, it is a miracle to be able to walk here. If it wasn't for the sound of the bell, the two of them might have missed it.
"I counted, walked fifty steps and stopped for a minute. I wasn't tired at all."
Lu Qingshi completely relaxed, leaned into his arms, and was gently caressed on his back, his eyes narrowed in comfort: "It's only been thirty seconds..."
Gu Song's heart was full of sourness and sweetness, and his eyes were hot. He hugged him carefully, measured the distance a little, and lowered his head to lean against Lu Qingshi's ear: "Young master has been wronged for a night, can you sleep with me?"
This place is closer to the confinement room, Lu Qingshi can't catch a cold, he sweats a lot, and the cold wind blows will make him uncomfortable.
Lu Qingshi only wanted to find him, so he naturally didn't care where he slept, nodded his head in a good mood, raised his arms around his broad shoulders, and cuddled up on his cold chest.
Ruan Rong touched it lightly, Gu Song hugged him in one hand, took off his clothes and wrapped the person, couldn't help lowering his head and kissing the forehead: "How did the young master run out, has anyone found out?"
"No, I'm the best at this."
Wrapped in the jacket of the young servant, the source of heat constantly penetrated from his warm and firm chest. Gu Song's steps were steady and even, as if wrapped in gentle waves, gently swaying with the ups and downs.
Lu Qingshi raised his head slightly in satisfaction, letting Gu Song's lips rubbed gently between his brows, giving a vague response.
Although there are servants guarding the door, the entire floor of the villa is used as a place for him to rest and relax. Every room has a secret door and a thick carpet. Rarely will anyone come up and walk around. Those servants only guarded one door of the bedroom, and he went out through the secret door, and no one else could find him.
Being reminded of the heroic deeds of the young master who ran away from home, Gu Song couldn't help chuckling, and praised him seriously: "Young master is better than before, did you bring food this time?"
He was just joking, but Lu Qingshi really closed his eyes and touched his pocket.
Gu Song was slightly surprised, and opened his eyes curiously. The young master had already taken out a plum candy, and his white fingertips dexterously peeled off the candy wrapper, pinching the candy and stuffing it into his mouth accurately.
The sweet and sour taste melted between his lips and teeth in an instant. Gu Song's heart softened, and he put his cheek against the little young master's temple and rubbed it: "Thank you young master... It's delicious."
Lu Qingshi arched between his neck and found the most comfortable position. He wanted to retract his hand, but he held it, spreading his five fingers around his palm.
After walking in the night wind for so long, the little young master's fingers were frozen cold, but the palm of his hand was still beating with a slight warmth.
Gu Song warmed his hands for him, quickened his pace, and rushed back to the confinement room.
Lu Qingshi fell asleep in his arms, and when he woke up, he was already peacefully lying on the bed in the confinement room.
No matter how perfect the facilities in the confinement room are, it is not as comfortable as the young master's bed. Gu Song was afraid that he would not be used to it, so he deliberately hugged his upper body in his arms and slowly patted him with one hand. Lu Qingshi opened his eyes and met Wen Ning's surge in his pupils.
"Young master is awake? Did you not sleep well?"
Gu Song adjusted his arms, lowered his head and asked softly. Lu Qingshi shook his head and sat up, just as he was about to speak, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the changes outside the window.
In the dark and velvety night, a very dazzling light lit up.
The light spots dissipated and bloomed silently. The stream of light overflowed silently, and the fine brilliance that spread across the sky slowly rotated in the vast night sky, forming a vortex of stars that seemed to be enough to swallow the darkness.
Gu Song raised his head and followed his line of sight.
Lu Qingshi suddenly forgot what he was going to say, and quietly leaned on his shoulder, looking up at the strange sight he had never seen before in the night sky.
The arms behind him slowly tightened, and under his broad and solid chest, the slightly rushing heartbeat suddenly became more obvious. Through the interdependent chest, it was like a silent surge, immersing his entire body in it.
"That's where I come from, my lord."
Gu Song suddenly made a sound, and a deep, soft voice sounded in the ears of the young master who had just grown up. With a slight disturbance, infinite affection surged.
"It has disappeared, thirteen years ago... in a big bang, all the stars, planets and moons, turned into dust, and have been floating there."
Lu Qingshi raised his head, Gu Song smiled at his gaze, lowered his head and placed a soft kiss on his lips: "Master, I used to be thirteen light years away from you."
Light has traveled for thirteen years, presenting all this in the distant night sky of alien galaxies.
When the explosion thirteen years ago, when the light fell into people's eyes, everything in the distance had already ended in dust.
But it was the beginning of his whole world.
Gu Song slowly tightened his arms, and the thought that had been entrenched in his heart became clear again.
He should have died in that galaxy explosion, but he managed to escape, wandering all the way, and being sold here as a slave.
With the rapid development of science and technology in the interstellar era, human beings have the ability to infinitely fold space and time through four-dimensional transitions. Speed no longer has the meaning of measurement, but the constant speed of light still silently reminds him of where he came from, but it also seems to announce some kind of doomed reincarnation.
Lu Jueming didn't mention that matter anymore, which didn't mean that no one would consider it anymore. Since it can be smashed by the ninth prince by accident, it means that at least the plan is still in operation, and there are still people thinking about this matter, and even preparing for it.
If his end can also become a new beginning for his young master...
The wet and hot water fell between his fingers, Gu Song's chest throbbed slightly, and he pulled away a little.
His young master was looking at him quietly, his chest heaving gently, and the water vapor gathered silently from his eyes, dripping down in big drops.
"Why are you crying, young master, this is my home..."
Gu Song pulled the corner of his mouth and raised his hand to wipe his tears, but Lu Qingshi held that hand and clenched it tightly in the palm of his hand: "I can get better... If you mess up, I will be angry, very angry."
Lu Deng looked at him, breathing faster and faster.
He has a way to get better, he just has to wait until he's an adult. The brothers have given up on this idea long ago, only the father still refuses to let go. Of course he has a way to solve all this, and even the experience points of buying the world have been prepared by the system, but I am afraid that Gu Song himself has the same plan.
There was no beginning or end in a sentence, but Gu Song understood what he was referring to in a blink of an eye, and his heart instantly filled with a deep guilty conscience, and instinctively said: "Master—"
He only had time to call, and Lu Qingshi had already bitten the flesh on his shoulder.
The young master's strength is not great, but he bites so hard that his body is trembling slightly. A muffled cough overflowed from his throat, but he refused to let go no matter what, he just bit him silently, his thin back tensed with faint spasms.
Gu Songsheng was afraid of hurting him, so he didn't dare to move, so he could only hold him tightly with his other hand and caressed him carefully: "Master, don't worry, don't hurt yourself - you can't be too excited, be obedient, I don't think about it anymore, never again... Qing Shi-"
He called Lu Qingshi's name for the first time, his lips and teeth trembled slightly, as if he had chanted some kind of strange spell, and the sharp pain in his shoulder was relieved slowly.
Lu Qingshi collapsed into his arms exhausted, his chest heaving rapidly, his heart beat fiercely against Gu Song's fingertips through his pale wrists, the light in his black eyes dimmed, and for a moment he reminded him of the dead stardust. .
Gu Song fought a cold war, completely shook his head, and suddenly felt boundless regret.
It was he who made things too simple.
He only thought that his young master shouldn't have to stop and rest after walking a few steps, and that he shouldn't be able to play and play like ordinary boys. He thought about giving his body to the young master. The medical level of the interstellar era is already very developed. There is a way to turn him into his body and look like Lu Qingshi, and there is even a way to extract and seal these memories from Lu Qingshi's mind. , leaving only a vague image, as if I had had a particularly detailed dream at some point.
He thought that would work.
He forgot how beautiful the smile on his lips when his young master fell asleep in his arms.
There was a slight noise outside the door, as if something was bumping on the door frame, and then there was a squeak and a muffled sound typical of fighting. As soon as Gu Song's heart tightened, he had to be on guard when he got up. Lu Qingshi's fingertips caught his cuff, and he couldn't help but pause for a moment.
He suddenly realized why his young master would rather drag such a body than run over overnight.
He is with his young master all the time. This is the only chance to talk to him alone. The ninth prince just risked everything to him, and he doesn't even need to explain too much, he can understand and cooperate with all arrangements and arrangements. process…
Lu Fanghai has a righteous temperament, so he probably didn't know about it at all, so he thought it was his protection. Lu Jueming and Lu Nanxing would actually fight in public. A dozen or so brothers had to get involved, and they also took the initiative to be locked in. Now it seems that they can only stop those who might come back to him.
No matter how reluctant they were on the face, Lu Qingshi's brothers were still using their own methods to help him silently, risking being punished by his father or even targeted by the royal family.
Just to make their little brother happy.
Suddenly feeling ashamed of the thoughts that had occurred to him, Gu Song breathed lightly, lowered his head in the blurred water, and pressed his forehead against his young master's cold forehead.
A hand lightly touched the top of his head, like the quiet moonlight falling softly, for fear of awakening the dreaming stars.
Gu Song trembled, looked up in a trance, and the hand swept back like a bird in a forest.
The little young master's eyes were flushed red, tears still hanging on the thick crow's eyelashes, his face was full of unhappy coldness, and the moment he opened his mouth, he was beaten intermittently by the choking that he couldn't hold back.
"It takes ten kisses... to be good."
Sweetness mixed with bitterness overflowed his chest, Gu Song tried his best to blink away the fog in his eyes, bowed his head and smiled, leaned over and kissed the pale lips cherishingly.
The door lock clicked, and the heavy door was suddenly pushed open. Lu Nanxing strode in: "Gu Song! You run quickly, and I'll explain to you later—"