Strategy for the Male God Plan [BL/QT/edited MTL]

The Supreme Emperor vs. the Enemy Prince 41-50

The Supreme Emperor vs. the Enemy Prince 41

When Ming Han said these words, his tone was extremely calm, without even the slightest fluctuation, as if he was talking about something that was not his own.

But the more he acted like this, as Lu Sheng listened, his heart felt as if he was being stabbed hard by sharp knives, and it hurt every inch.

He subconsciously held Ming Han's hand, his fingertips were cold and without any warmth.

"I didn't know... things would turn out like this. At that time, I just wanted to keep you away for a few days and let Ah Yi show his weakness. I didn't expect that he would actually kill you. It is my fault..."

Lu Sheng's voice became lower and lower, and in the end it was almost impossible to hear what he was saying.

Back then, Ming Han was just a child and didn't have much involvement with them. He underestimated Ha Yi and Liu Xi's viciousness.

Ming Han watched him lower his eyelids, and saw the annoyance and sadness in his eyes, and his heart became softer.

He reached out and hugged Lu Sheng into his arms, so tight that he wanted to embed him into his chest.

"I misunderstood you for ten years. I thought you were deliberately tricking me into leaving. You didn't want me to come back and hinder you when you poisoned me. You were afraid that I wouldn't leave, so you deliberately left me behind..."

"Stop talking..."

Lu Sheng's face was completely buried in Ming Han's chest, and a thin layer of moisture slowly filled his eyes. He bit his lip and interrupted his words with a hoarse voice.

"Did you hate me especially in the past ten years? That's why you said you don't want to believe anyone anymore, and you won't believe what I say anyway!"

He slowly raised his head, looking at Ming Han with a pair of misty eyes, trying to see something from his face.

Ten years, they missed ten years. If he could recognize Ming Han earlier, wouldn't such a long separation be unnecessary at all...

They have obviously been together in two worlds, and they are already familiar with everything about him. Why didn't he recognize it at the time?!

Lu Sheng was extremely upset. Every time he heard Ming Han say a word, his heart felt like a knife twisting him. It hurt so much that he didn't want to hear it anymore!

Ming Han looked into his watery eyes, leaned forward, and gently kissed away the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

"If I hate you, I should have ordered you to be arrested in the square yesterday, put you in a water cell and tortured severely to eliminate the hatred in my heart! In the past ten years, every time when I think of you, I don't think about how I managed to survive after being poisoned that day, nor do I think about how you lied to me and abandoned me."

"What I think about most is your breathtaking beauty in red. Every time I think of you, I draw a picture. What Feng Yan showed you are paintings that can be taken out to find people. I also painted many paintings that cannot be shown to people. Baby, do you want to see it?"

Lu Sheng looked at the deep affection in his eyes, and after hearing what he said, the dull pain in his heart gradually subsided a lot.

He looked at Ming Han's serious look and suddenly laughed out loud, reaching out and pinching his cheek gently.

"Okay, let's take a look at what the mighty Hades has painted that cannot be shown to others!"

After Lu Sheng finished speaking, he reminded 444 in his heart, "444, disconnect for a while."

He was listening to 444 with great interest in my mind. When he heard Lu Sheng say this, the big white light circle immediately shook, [Why, big brother? I also want to see what the kid from back then has been painting in the past ten years!]

"Then if you are locked up in a small dark room by your owner's system to watch an educational film, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

[Huh? Tsk tsk, what kind of paintings did this kid draw? Damn, your old gangster really changed his shell and is still the same old gangster!]

The big white light circle in his mind shook heavily, and then he immediately cut off the contact with Lu Sheng.

The main system has been unhappy for some reason recently. It doesn't want to hit the muzzle of the gun!

When Lu Sheng heard 444's words, he raised his head and glanced at Ming Han again, with a smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

He watched Ming Han stand up and walked outside. After a while, he brought some scrolls.

When the first painting was unfolded in front of Lu Sheng, the smile on his face instantly froze, and he subconsciously felt a soreness in his waist.

He thought that Ming Han would just draw some pictures of himself without clothes. Unexpectedly, what this guy drew was... and the main characters in the painting were him and Ming Han.

Every painting is different, and some are so bold that Lu Sheng felt blushing just looking at them.

"You..." He raised his eyes and looked at the serious-looking emperor in front of him, almost dumbfounded, "When did you first start painting these paintings? Ten years ago, you to me...you were still a half-grown child at that time!"

The reason why Lu Sheng never thought that Ming Han would be an old gangster in his family was because he was so short ten years ago and looked to be eight or nine years old at most.

Are all the ancients so precocious?!

Ming Han glanced at him lightly, "I am twenty-four this year."

"Um..."

Lu Sheng was instantly choked by his words. This year is twenty-four, so ten years ago, wasn't it fourteen...

To the ancients, fourteen years old seemed not too young!

He suddenly thought of the injuries he saw on Ming Han ten years ago, as well as the tattoo of the slave on his forehead. It was because he had been treated harshly for a long time and did not have enough to eat that he grew like that. As short as that?!

Lu Sheng stretched out his hand to lift Ming Han's hair. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Ming Han grabbed it.

"That tattoo of yours...why did you end up living at the border of Xi Country? What on earth is going on?"

The tattoo on Ming Han's forehead is his biggest secret.

Ten years ago, this tattoo had never been known to anyone around him. Even Feng Yan, who had been with him for many years, knew nothing about it.

He took Lu Sheng's hand and gently lifted the excessively long forehead, but the forehead exposed in front of Lu Sheng only had a scar that was horribly burned. Just look at it like this, It was impossible to tell that the most humiliating word "slave" had been tattooed on it.

Lu Sheng's cold fingertips gently touched the uneven scar that looked particularly hideous.

He still remembered that the word "slave" was tattooed very deeply. If he wanted to remove it, he had to scrape off the original scar with a knife. In order not to reveal any clues, Ming Han's current injury was obviously had to use a soldering iron to burn it several times before the original tattoo could be completely covered.

Lu Sheng's fingertips were trembling, and the pain in his heart was unbearable. He didn't know when tears would fall from the corners of his eyes.

"Does it still... hurt?"

With a trembling voice and a suppressed cry, Lu Sheng stroked the scar on Ming Han's forehead over and over again, feeling so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.

Ming Han held Lu Sheng's cold fingertips and gently wiped away the tears on his cheek with his other hand, "you are the only one in this world who cares whether I hurt or not. Baby, promise me something, come with me to the capital of Xi Kingdom, and we will go find Liu Xi and ask about the antidote!"