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Chapter 543

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"Actually, I'm really curious. How did you manage to trick Fugui to such an extent back then? That ability of his made everyone despair, including me."

Liu Mengyu stood by the battlements as the sea breeze caressed her face and lifted strands of her hair. At this moment, she was like a ripe peach with an indescribable flavor and tenderness. She was extremely beautiful. Otherwise, Su Yuhang wouldn't have been able to cling to her.

Su Yuhang smiled. He didn't seem to want to talk about that period of time, but he didn't mind talking about it now because there weren't many people left from that generation. Apart from the woman in front of him, there was no one else who was qualified for him to talk about it.

"He looked far ahead, but he neglected to look under his feet. It's just like the blind spot when driving. The bigger the truck, the bigger the blind spot. If you're not careful, you'll get into trouble." Su Yuhang made an analogy.

"Actually, there's one more point that you didn't mention." Liu Mengyu gently stroked her hair as a smile appeared on her lips. "That is, Fugui treats you as a friend."

It was a delightful thing to poke at the softness and guilt in a person's heart. At this moment, Liu Mengyu was feeling this way.

Their relationship seemed to be opposites, but in another sense, it was a form of symbiosis. However, both of them had a deep sense of boundaries.

"Friend?" Su Yuhang's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Liu Mengyu stared at Su Yuhang in a daze. How many years had it been since she last saw him like this? Unfortunately, this feeling only lasted for a fleeting moment. Very quickly, he returned to his normal self and returned to his usual frivolous self.

"Unfortunately, there are no 'ifs'. I don't know what choice Fugui would make if I were in his shoes. So, the safest way is to hold the right to make the choice in my own hands. "

She let out a long sigh.

Su Yuhang pointed at the sea in front of him. "His Highness, the eldest son, has been down for a long time."

"Let's go meet him. No matter what, we can't let him send out the message." Liu Mengyu took the lead and walked into the sea. The seawater quickly submerged her knees. At this moment, she presented a beautiful and moving beauty.

"I suddenly don't want to go down to stop him. I want to paint you here." Su Yuhang took off his backpack, which contained drawing paper and paints.

"Su Yuhang, I don't want to die." Liu Mengyu turned around. The setting sun was like a foil to her. She looked at Su Yuhang seriously and said, "I don't want to die."

"Can't you let me be a little hipster?" Su Yuhang shrugged his shoulders. "Sometimes, I'm really envious of how our son likes to play games of mutual harm."

Su Yuhang threw away his paintbrush, paper, and backpack. With his hands in his pockets, he staggered into the sea.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone down on the beach. Su Yuhang turned around and looked at the things he had left behind on the beach. Actually, he knew deep down that he had left behind far more than this.

A man and a woman were slowly submerged by the seawater with an unimaginable calmness.



Perhaps, from a certain point of view, Eldest Young Master Fu Su was a figure full of sadness.

In the so-called history, he was sentenced to death by his younger brother who had usurped the throne. Even though he had three hundred thousand elite soldiers by his side, he still chose to commit suicide. Many years later, during the uprising of Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, he used Eldest Young Master Fu Su's name. This was enough to show how popular he was at that time.

In the present, after two thousand years of being sealed, the empire had dissipated. Everything in the past was in the past, including the terracotta soldiers and the other backup plans that his father had left behind. Even Su Bai and the others couldn't deal with him when he had just come out of the seal.

This was a loneliness that came from being abandoned by the entire world and time. It was also a kind of bone-deep despair.

And now …

This mirror …

Had been tampered with.

It was tantamount to blocking off his last remaining path.

Fu Su supported himself with the mirror and sat on the ground. He was a member of the royal family. He was truly the second generation. So, even in front of Qin Yang, he had to maintain his identity and posture. He didn't allow himself to be treated like a stray dog.

And now, in this quiet space, it seemed like he could only express the emotions that he wanted to express the most and needed to express the most.

In the distance, the small boat was still drifting, but it didn't dare to get too close. Vaguely, he could still hear the shouts of "A few bottles of forcing two fists, brother knows military boxing".

It was very hopeless, very helpless, but there was nothing he could do. A smile appeared on Fu Su's lips. He was laughing at himself.

He had taken the opportunity to break the seal from the Buddha. It wasn't that he didn't have the sense of urgency that "time waits for no man". He had also wondered and wondered why darkness would sit by and watch him swagger around this world.

Now …

He understood.

This was the most merciless mockery of himself. He was like a puppet that watched himself run around. What he faced was nothing more than a hopeless ending. Darkness, on the other hand, could derive pleasure from his own decadence.

Pleasure?

Was this something that the fake Western Emperor called Alexander had taught him?

Fu Su clearly knew what his father's greatest regret was. It was that he didn't have the chance to truly fight with the fake Western Emperor. He wanted to see whether his Macedonian formation was stronger, or the Qin's tiger army was stronger.

In reality, Fu Su didn't know that in the thousand years after him, there was a Northern Song Emperor who was captured by the foreign tribes. He watched as his wife and daughter were exchanged and played with by the foreign tribes. He wore a costume and stepped on a red-hot metal plate to dance for the foreign tribes' entertainment.

If Fu Su knew of this, he would likely feel like they were on the same level. After all, if one put aside their appearances, he and that person were similar in nature.

"Ta ta …"

What surprised Fu Su was that there were outsiders walking in at this time.

Fu Su raised his head and looked in the direction he had come from.

It was a man and a woman. They looked like a husband and wife who had come for a walk. They had smiles on their faces.

"Eldest Young Master?"

The man tilted his head slightly and asked. Then he took out a cigarette from his pocket and slowly lit it.

Liu Mengyu wanted to remind Su Yuhang that his posture was very ugly. He looked like a hooligan at the breakfast stall at the school gate who wanted to refuse to pay for breakfast.

However, Liu Mengyu didn't say anything in the end.

She also looked at this … prince with a little curiosity.

"Ha …" Fu Su looked at the two people in front of him. "Two projections dare to be impudent in front of me?"

"Wrong. Wrong." Su Yuhang blew out a ring of smoke. "It is precisely because we are two projections that we have nothing to fear."

Liu Mengyu opened one hand and moved her fingers. In that instant, Fu Su felt the mirror in his hand tremble slightly. Fu Su stilled and then understood.

"It's you. You're the ones who changed this mirror!"

Liu Mengyu nodded slightly. "I wanted to use this mirror as my home, but it's too boring inside."

"Of course, there are some other things, but they're not very interesting," Su Yuhang added.

"Acting as an accomplice to a villain, shameless and forgetting your roots!"

Fu Su was so angry that he lost all self-restraint and restraint. This mirror and some other decorations were extremely important to Fu Su, to his royal father, and to the entire Qin Empire. However, it seemed that these two people had also changed the decorations in other places.

"From a biological perspective, we were all monkeys in the beginning. How could we have so much righteousness? Don't you think so?"

Su Yuhang didn't mind how flustered and exasperated Fu Su was right now. He found it very interesting that this prince with such great self-restraint could lose his composure in front of him.

"What do you want to do to me?" Fu Su didn't believe that the other party had only used two projections to see his ugly state.

"Nothing much. We're just finding a place for you to stay for free." Su Yuhang clapped his hands, threw the cigarette butt at his feet, and stepped on it. Then, he said to the woman beside him, "Wife, let's start. Once we're done, we should go back. We have to urge that fellow to move out as soon as possible."

Liu Mengyu opened her hands, and the lonely boat instantly collapsed. Even the souls on the boat were completely destroyed at this moment. Then, the water began to float, turning into a cage-like seal.

Su Yuhang seemed to be cooperating with Liu Mengyu and deliberately shouted,

"Eldest Young Master, please sleep for another two thousand years!"

After everything was set up, the water curtain that filled the sky trapped the already somewhat dispirited Eldest Young Master. Liu Mengyu turned to look at Su Yuhang and said, "Eldest Young Master, please sleep for another two thousand years.

It's a pity that he didn't become a eunuch with that voice just now. "

"We're going back now?" Su Yuhang asked.

"Otherwise, do you still want to see your son?" Liu Mengyu asked in return.

"It's our son. Remember, I also asked for your eggs back then," Su Yuhang corrected her seriously. "Also, he won't live past today."

"You're so confident?" Liu Mengyu said with a smile, "Do you have so little confidence in your son?"

"What do you mean?"

"Are you sure that he won't become a second Su Yuhang?"

"Hiss …" Su Yuhang frowned as if he was very conflicted, "Hey, tell me, should I be happy that a tiger father will not have a dog son, or should I be worried about this matter?"

"No matter what, it's better for the old to send off the young as soon as possible. He has already lost his value and is basically out of control. If he can really reunite with your goddaughter …

Does it seem like …

The you and me from back then? "



"Shh, your father is gone."

Su Bai looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was completely filled with shock. He knew that he couldn't hold on for long, so he desperately hoped that he could encounter some turning point.

This was very likely to be his turning point.

After all, what he was currently encountering was completely caused by Xu Fugui.

The bald middle-aged man continued, "Shh, your father is gone.

Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh … Little ancestor, hurry up and pee! "

"…" Su Bai.

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