Apocalyptic life from scratch

Chapter 517 Tranquility
And what kind of thinking was he fighting in his previous life?Did I foresee the final split ending from the very beginning?So the reason why he fought so desperately was to weaken the strength of the parliamentary party?For such a reason, you can kill your own people without hesitation?

Such a thing, at least for now, he cannot understand.Obviously there is a better solution, but why did King Heisei take the initiative to detonate the conflict between the two sides?

Perhaps, there is still a hidden secret that I don't know...

Kong Zhe shook his head, and Lan also said that he did not see the whole process of the incident, so what happened that day may only be known by the two parties involved, King Heisei and Knight King, but is it possible for him to recover his memory? ?
Even after listening to Lan's description, he couldn't remember anything about his previous life.That experience was completely another person's life for him.

Kong Zhe kept thinking about these things, and couldn't help falling asleep even more, so he simply got up and walked out of the room, and went to the balcony to enjoy the wind.

Kong Zhe sat alone under the blinds, the night outside the window was hazy, the sky of Jincheng was still covered by dark clouds, and there were no stars and night scenes to be seen, but the dots of lights in the city were connected together, which was another kind of scenery.

Looking at the night outside the window, the line of comments on the book appeared before Kong Zhe's eyes unconsciously.

"People in the world have different praises and criticisms for King Heisei..."

"Your Highness."

A soft call suddenly sounded, interrupting his thoughts.Kong Zhe was taken aback for a moment, turned his head to look, and Lan had appeared next to him at some point.

I was too absorbed in thinking about things, but I didn't notice her approaching.

"Lan... Ah Suo, are you still asleep?"

"Hmm... I can't sleep..."

Lan walked to Kong Zhe's side, pointed to the ground and said, "Your Highness, can I sit next to you?"

"Oh, of course..."

Lan smiled, and naturally sat beside Kong Zhe, turned to look at him, and suddenly asked, "Is your Highness still thinking about your clan?"

"what?"

Kong Zhe was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly after realizing it: "It's a bit... Hey, Ah Suo, I'm going to ask you a question, and you have to answer it truthfully..."

"Um, okay, what's the problem?"

"My previous life..."

Kong Zhe raised his head slightly, as if seeing that mixed comment again.Up to now, even he himself can't see clearly about this King Heisei.

"I in my previous life...was I a good person?"

Lan looked at Kong Zhe in a daze, and then exhaled after a while, and said seriously: "Of course, Your Highness is a real hero! At least, Your Highness has never done anything to be ashamed of the race!"

"It's like this... so it's like this..."

Although this question has no practical significance, and even Kong Zhe himself didn't know why he asked, but after hearing this answer, he still let out a long sigh of relief.

"……Great……"

Lan watched His Highness finally untie the knot, and was also happy in her heart. She looked around and suddenly brought over a small flowerpot on the balcony.

There is an unknown small flower growing in the flowerpot, the blue petals are slightly fluorescent in the night, it may be just an ordinary flower before the apocalypse, but in the apocalyptic environment, even such a plant cannot Don't mutate, because you can't live without changing yourself into another species.

"Your Highness, can you build me a piece of wood?"

"Wood? That's fine, but what do you want wood for?"

Kong Zhe was puzzled.Even though he asked this question, he still pressed his hand on the flower pot. Immediately, a little light came from the ring in his hand, and then the small flower in the flower pot began to grow rapidly, and one of the branches grew particularly fast. In five seconds, it had become a log the size of an adult's palm, and it automatically fell off the flower stem and fell into Lan's hands.

"Your Highness, please wait a moment, there is something I want to show His Highness."

Lan picked up the piece of wood, smiled slightly, turned her right hand to hold a dagger, and then she began to quickly carve the piece of wood with the dagger.

Lan's hands are very dexterous, and in just a few minutes, the wood has been changing rapidly in her hands, gradually taking a finished shape.

Kong Zhe looked over curiously. At this time, the wood looks like a white conch shell, but there are many small holes on the surface.This is the first time Kong Zhe has seen such things.

"This is a folk musical instrument of the blood race, called Fenglingzi."

Lan looked at the finished things in his hands, his eyes were full of nostalgia, he stretched out his hand to carefully wipe off the sawdust on the surface of the utensils, looked at Kong Zhe and smiled.

"When Your Highness used to suffer from insomnia, I would always blow it to His Highness."

Lan said, putting the wind chimes to his lips.

Then, a melodious melody came out from that small instrument.

This is a very soft, very beautiful song.

There aren't many tunes, just a simple melody, maybe not even a complete song.

But such simple music seems to be able to seduce people's hearts, and it calms Kong Zhe's restless state of mind.

Lan's playing skills may not be superb, and this instrument is only made temporarily, with many flaws.When Lan played, there were even slight inflections in many places, but it was such a simple performance that touched Kong Zhe's heart.

He closed his eyes unconsciously, feeling the soft singing, an indescribable sense of peace came from his heart.

No matter the time, music can always touch people's hearts.

Kong Zhe's consciousness emptied, and his breathing gradually became calm.

Finally, I fell asleep with the melody.

Lan finally stopped playing, because at this time Kong Zhe had fallen asleep leaning on her shoulder.

He was breathing slowly, with a faint smile on his face.It seems that those worries have been completely let go.

Lan turned slightly, and gently placed Kong Zhe's head on her lap.

She stared blankly at the face that was close at hand. The temples were cut like knives, and the eyebrows were painted like ink. It was such a handsome face that made her heart move again and again since she entered her own world.

The prince of the blood clan, the new star of an era, is the focus of fascination for all the girls of the blood clan, no matter their identity or appearance. Which girl can not have a dream about a prince?

Lan naturally had it too, but it was just an unrealistic dream to her.

His Highness is so dazzling, and Lan who has been by his side knows best. Looking at the noble ladies who talked with His Highness at the banquet, Lan can only envy.She was just a maid, and she was also a maid with scars all over her face. Such a face that would scare even herself made it impossible for her to think about it.

But at the same time, she was grateful for her status as a maid. The 500 years of being together day and night has made her and His Highness the most special person to each other.

I will always be His Highness's maid, and it doesn't matter who is standing next to His Highness from now on.

Even if I can't stand beside him, I will always stand behind him.

Stand where he can see when he turns around, be his help when he needs help, and be by his side when he needs to talk.

Always, never leave, never give up, until the day when the heaven and the earth meet and the world is destroyed.

For myself, there is nothing happier than this.

"Your Highness...you're all right...it's great..."

Lan caressed Kong Zhe's cheeks, tears slipped gently and fell on his skirt.

"It's great to see you again..."

In the 500 years since losing His Royal Highness, Asuo has been living in fear, until now, being able to clearly touch him, makes Asuo truly feel that all the waiting is worthwhile.

"Well……"

Lan suddenly noticed something, and suddenly raised her head, this time she found that Xiaolei had already stood at the door of the balcony at some point, and she was looking at her in a daze.

"Little, little Lei!"

Lan froze for a moment, then subconsciously looked down, only to realize that she and Kong Zhe were maintaining a very ambiguous posture at this moment.

"No, it's not like this...I, I just...to make His Highness sleep more comfortably..."

Lan hurriedly wanted to explain, but the more she explained, the more confused she became.

"It's ok."

Xiaolei shook her head, walked up to Lan and held her hand.

"It's okay, Sister Lan, I understand what you mean... You have waited for brother Kong Zhe for 500 years, you are really amazing... I, I envy you!"

"envious?"

Lan looked at Xiaolei in astonishment, thinking she had heard it wrong.But at this time, what she saw in Xiaolei's eyes was full of seriousness.

Lan finally realized that she was not lying, but was really envious of herself.This makes Lan feel a little bit emotional, obviously Xiaolei herself is the one who should be envied.Before Lan regained her memory, she had already lived with the two of them for a while, so she understood very well how much the current Highness loves the girl in front of her.And this kind of love is something she can never expect.

"Lan, Sister Lan, can you tell me about Brother Kong Zhe's past?"

Xiaolei suddenly took Lan's hand and begged.

"So, what happened in the past?"

Lan froze for a moment, nodded and said, "It's possible, but there are too many things, what do you want to hear?"

"all!"

Xiaolei said eagerly: "What happened when I was young, what happened when I grew up, as long as it is about brother Kong Zhe, I want to know everything!"

"All, all?"

Lan was a little confused by Xiaolei's enthusiasm, and stammered: "But, but... very boring, most of them are just trivial things..."

"It's okay! I want to listen!"

Xiao Lei nodded again and again: "I also want to know, only Sister Lan knows about Brother Kong Zhe in the previous life, she is too cunning."

"Is that so..."

Lan was ashamed, she was still jealous.

(End of this chapter)