Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 577 Illusion
The sound insulation effect of the glass greenhouse was not very good, Leng Qianche and Yan Li could hear the sound inside the greenhouse clearly just as soon as they arrived in front of the glass door.

It was Ouyang Zixuan's voice.

Some vines and flowers are wrapped around the glass door, and the man sitting on the ground among thousands of flowers in the greenhouse can be seen from the gaps of these plants.

It was a silhouette.

Leng Qianche could see that Ouyang Zixuan had changed.

The vigorous youthful aura around him seemed to be wiped out overnight, replaced by the fierce aura that all the patriarchs of aristocratic families possess.

——It seems to have grown up overnight.

Only then did Leng Qianche notice his appearance.

Ouyang Zixuan was originally a well-behaved type, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Anyone who looked at him would have to say that he was really a fair and well-behaved child - but he was no longer a child.

Six years of military career has made him more mature than people at the same stage. Coupled with the unique education of the aristocratic family, it will not be too difficult for him to directly inherit the family at this moment.

Ouyang Zixuan sat cross-legged on the ground, the hem of his black clothes was already stained with a lot of fine grass leaves and dirt.He lowered his head, showing the two people a clear profile profile, holding a pot of trembling flowers in his hand.

I can't tell what kind it is, it should be self-produced and researched, the color is pinkish yellow, the petals are like a girl's skirt, and there are many folds.The appearance of blooming seems to be dancing shyly.

It's a nice flower.

Leng Qianche said in his heart.

Ouyang Zixuan stretched out his hand, Leng Qianche's sharp eyes saw that there was still dried blood on that hand, it was extremely frightening.

His blood-stained hand lightly touched a petal, and the petal trembled, and so did his hand.

"Grandpa." He said.

It was a hoarseness that both could hear.

Leng Qianche and Yan Li looked at each other and exchanged glances, the perennial tacit understanding made them both hide themselves.

Quietly listened to Ouyang Zixuan's words.

He suddenly sneered: "Look, I can call you grandpa..."

Ouyang Zixuan looked down at the flower, showing an expression that wanted to smile normally but couldn't, and said, "Old man."

There was silence for a while.

"Look, you can't do anything about me now, right?" Ouyang Zixuan smiled, "You can't respond to me even if I call you grandpa and old man..."

As he spoke, a drop of crystal water fell on the petal, and the petal trembled slightly, and even the surrounding flowers trembled together, as if responding to him.

"It's raining," he said.

The glass greenhouse is surrounded by glass.

Where is the rain?

Leng Qianche frowned slightly outside the door, pursed her lips and still didn't go in.

Yan Li looked at him slightly worried.

Drops of water gradually dripped from the petals, like dew, reflecting on the petals and shining brightly under the moonlight.The petals trembled more and more under the weight of the water drops, as if forming ripples, as if a girl was dancing for him.

The moonlight shone down and reflected light on the glass. The flowers seemed to have become a stage, and the moonlight was the light, all echoing the dancing "girl", beautiful and magnificent.

No one was there to appreciate the beauty.

All the flowers in the glass greenhouse seem to be alive, and every flower and plant is swaying branches and petals, as if they are having a carnival.

But it was the silence of one person.

Ouyang Zixuan raised his eyes, his black and white pupils were slightly red, he looked around, and suddenly said with a smile: "Old man, look, what you raised is not just a heartless thing like me—these little The guys are sending you off."

He began to talk to the pot of flowers in front of him: "Don't worry, I will donate all the private inheritance you left to charity for you. I will definitely raise the plants you raised as younger brothers and sisters. Those ancient books in your study I will burn you down..."

From the beginning to the end, he never said a word about the illegitimate son's family.

——The old man has been thinking about family harmony for half his life.

"...I will donate your antiques...Oh, this is your treasure, so I can't donate it."

Ouyang Zixuan's voice gradually changed from calm to slightly trembling. He kept suppressing it until he finished speaking, and finally said in a trembling voice.

"Old man... can you, don't go."

"Grandpa, please take one last look at me."

The youth's pride of being escorted by the old man was completely broken at this moment.

The black figure seemed to be unable to support the heavy burden on his body, and fell heavily on the ground.

Overwhelmed the flowers all over the place.

Just as Yan Li wanted to go in, Leng Qianche grabbed his wrist.

Looking back, the young man's expression was still cold, but the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he shook his head at him.

Yanli still stopped in his tracks.

He looked worriedly at the slightly trembling black figure lying on the ground in the glass greenhouse.

His body is very thin, and his ribs are all exposed when he bends down like this.

The trembling appearance among thousands of flowers looks even more small and lonely.

Drops of water from the corners of Ouyang Zixuan's eyes fell drop by drop, sank into the ground, and disappeared without a trace.

"Grandpa, let's see if I'm alright..." He trembled.

The voice seemed to be swallowed by despair.

He suddenly thought of what he looked like when he left six years ago.

"Brat, don't come back if you don't learn well!" The old man slapped him hard on the back.

What did he say then?

Oh, he said—

"Smelly old man! That young master won't come back at all! You won't be able to see me for the rest of your life!"

A prophecy.

"Grandpa, Zixuan was wrong."

The proud and rebellious young man in the past is now like an ordinary person, crying heartbreakingly.

Suddenly, a light appeared in front of his eyes.

It was fluorescent like dots of stars.

It is the light that shines from the flower in his hand.

Visible to the naked eye, each petal gradually turns into a little bit of fluorescence, flying to the sky above the glass greenhouse.

Ouyang Zixuan stared blankly.

At the moment when the last bit of fluorescent light flew over, the plants in the entire glass greenhouse turned into little streams of light and flew over.

The moonlight shone into Ouyang Zixuan's eyes, and in his eyes was a rare sight in the world - flowers flying all over the sky into sporadic spots of light, as if he was in the entire vast sea of ​​stars.

It's so fantastic.

Ouyang Zixuan even forgot to be sad.

Until those spots of light turned into a familiar figure.

Ouyang Zixuan's eyes widened, he almost scrambled to his feet, and shouted loudly: "Grandpa!"

That spot of light was in mid-air, and the shape it formed was exactly Mr. Ouyang.He looked at Ouyang Zixuan lovingly, even the lines on the corners of his eyes were exactly the same as six years ago.

When Ouyang Zixuan yelled, the light spots trembled, as if they were about to disperse, but in the end, Ouyang Zixuan's heart almost jumped out and returned to its original state.

"Grandpa." Ouyang Zixuan called softly, his eyes were full of grief.

The light moved, as if miraculously, the old man seemed to smile, and opened his mouth, the words "brat" clearly appeared in his mouth.

Ouyang Zixuan finally couldn't suppress the tears that he had endured for a long time, and they flowed down.

The spots of light trembled again, this time as if they couldn't hold on anymore, they gradually spread out from below, bit by bit.

Ouyang Zixuan shouted in despair and wanted to grab the little bits of fluorescent light, but he could only watch them passing through his hands little by little.

That's probably what despair is.

But there is a glimmer of life left.

The last bit of fluorescence turned into the original potted flower again, and a few small characters were gradually printed on the petals.

【Grandpa has been looking at you, you are grandpa's pride. 】

Ouyang Zixuan cried and laughed at the end, and the emotional management system completely failed.

He couldn't feel anything else, he just felt that when he was about to fall into hell, someone pulled him.

-

Yan Li didn't understand what happened to Ouyang Zixuan who fell on the ground crying and fainted. He was crying, laughing, breaking down and yelling while lying on the bed.

It's like being haunted by a nightmare.

Before he took him to the hospital, he suddenly quieted down, his brows and eyes stretched, clearly falling into a deep sleep.

Only then did Yanli breathe a sigh of relief.

I went to look for Leng Qianche who had left just now, but found that she had locked the door behind her back, and her voice was cold: "It's good to sleep, and you should go to bed early."

Yan Li didn't feel right, but in the end he said good night and left.

He had no idea how Leng Qianche behind a door was scolded.

"Ah, are you looking for death again!" Hongyu yelled frantically, "I said that there is a treasure to suppress the power of elements in this place, and no one can use the power of elements! Do you think I am joking with you? ?!"

"No." Leng Qianche lazily replied, and even yawned.

"You are not afraid of injury or pain! You are really not human! You said you wanted to let Ouyang Zixuan grow up on his own! What happened? You even made up a fucking dream for him! You endured three days of bone erosion What is the pain picture!?"

Leng Qianche ignored him.

Hongyu became even more angry: "You...! Okay, next time don't let me help you arrange the greenhouse like the dream you set for him!"

After speaking, he turned and entered the space.

Leng Qianche frowned slightly.

It's not that I feel pain in my body or something - I haven't tried any pain for so many years, and I'm used to it.

She was wondering whether the illusion technique was worthless after all.

If you want to attack in substance next time, I'm afraid you have to rely on yourself.

She believes in her own strength - but the family's big competition a few years later is the power of the elements.

If you want to fight, it's not easy.

Leng Qianche lowered her eyes in thought: It seems that she has to find a way to practice illusion into an attackable elemental power.

No one dared to think about such a whimsical thing, not to mention that Leng Qianche had already figured out how to carry it out, which was unprecedented.

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Day two.

Yan Li originally thought that Ouyang Zixuan would be unaffected or sluggish today, with dark eyes, not at all like the Ouyang he knew.

But he didn't expect to see Ouyang sitting at the dining table and smiling at him as soon as he came downstairs. The smile was the same as his previous smile, as if he had never experienced anything.

After Yan Li paused, he heard Ouyang Zixuan calling them to dinner.

"Yanli, Mubai and Muhan are here to eat! Today's meal was bought by the butler when I got up early in the morning! Try it!"

That voice is also without haze.

Yan Li and the Yu family brothers looked at each other with question marks in their eyes.

　Spoiler alert, Ouyang is going to confess his love!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)