Chapter 50: Haihuang's past.

It is well-known that the South Sea Vortex tempers spiritual consciousness. But few people know that if two people enter the depths of the wind vortex together, there is a certain chance of confusion.
Kashu knew this, but seeing the black-haired boy leaving him step by step at that time, the fear that originated from the depths of his soul made him forget everything.
When Lin Zhizhi felt the man's warm chest from behind, his originally painful and weak consciousness suddenly tightened, and in the next second, he appeared in a different picture.
That is Kashu's memory.
The wind vortex caused Lin Zhizhi, who was the first to enter the center, to confuse the memory of Jiashu that was deliberately hidden, and in the picture, he exists in Jiashu's position.
Kashu is also a myth no less than Dao Zun for the Sea Clan. He personally unified the four seas, letting the beautiful but not good at fighting sea clan slowly walk out of the ocean, towards the continent with abundant spiritual things.
However, the world only knows the Sea King, praises him and admires him and preached him. No one knows what Kashu was like before he was born and won the throne, and they don't need to know. Those people who knew the truth had already been suppressed by him with iron and blood.
Lin Zhizhi may be the only one who can know the past of Jiashu.
His story is not complicated if it goes into detail.
The Sea Clan has a long period of infancy, which is somewhat similar to the Yao Clan, and is extremely controllable. To what extent is this race's face controlled? You can see the potential in the future from the appearance of childhood, the better-looking the stronger the potential.
Kashu was born in Xihai, the most barren and remote of the four seas. Although his father was not considered an orthodox royal family, he was also considered to have a blood relationship with the emperor of Xihai, and he was known as the sea king. The mother is a typical sea woman with beautiful singing, adventurous, and endless curiosity. The life after the combination of the two can be considered happily.
Until the birth of Kashu, he did not have the royal beauty of blond and blue eyes. Throughout the fifty-year-long childhood period, he appeared with gray hair and black pupils, and most of his burn scars covered his face, which made people annoying at first sight. Parents paid a great price to invite the teacher of the country to bless Dang Even and leave.
Soon after he was born, it coincided with the disaster in the West China Sea, and the people did not live out. The Western Emperor State Master blamed everything on his birth. In order to appease the ordinary sea clan, the Western Emperor described Jiashu as a disaster star abandoned by the sea god. Send him to the border with the rest of the prisoners and let him fend for himself. The border land is cold and dry, and even the adult sea tribes with low cultivation level can't stand it, let alone these young sea tribes.
Kashu's mother wanted to protect him, and tried her best to persuade her husband to buy the leader in charge of the matter, and plan to keep the ugly son at home from now on. But Kashu's father was obsessed with his heart, and he secretly wondered how he could give birth to such an ugly child? Suspicion became worse, and finally when Kashu was three years old, he ignored his wife's plea and reported his son to outsiders.
As a joint, the soft wife was sent to sea prison, but died in prison within a year. Kashu was returned to the place where he should have been three years ago, and that father, for his selflessness, was commended by the Emperor of the West Sea.
In the past few years, the four seas disputed, and the West Sea became weak, and became the coveted target of the other three seas. The emperor of the West Sea, the imperial driver, fell under the hands of Nanhai, and was slaughtered clean along with the royal heirs. After the Sanhai ransacked, the only person who wanted to establish a new puppet master and had an affair with the former Western Emperor was the only one left.
When he was brought back again, the ugly child with terrifying appearance bowed his eyebrows, as if he had been tortured by the cruelty of the border land. After being nursed with precious elixir for a week, he became the new master of the West Sea.
The new master here is naturally not the real emperor.
The original important ministers were willing to recommend him in order to cover the real blood of the Western Emperor, the last little prince. Jiashu is just a puppet, and he has blocked countless bright spears and arrows for the main master, mixed with ridicule, and it is lucky to survive.
In the first half of the year, the little prince of the Western Emperor was older than Kashu. When he became an adult, he kicked the puppet emperor, ascended to the throne by himself, and revived Xihai with his old officials. The ugly former new owner was abandoned in the cold palace, no one cares, all living on weed fish and shrimp.
The turning point occurred in Kashu's adulthood. After he became an adult, his gray hair returned to a pure golden color, his pupils became a symbol of the sea, and his face was unparalleled after his scars were removed. The appearance of returning to ancestors is the most orthodox appearance of Poseidon. What Kashu has is not only his appearance, but also the resentment and scheming he has endured for years, but he also awakens the ability to manipulate the sea-he is happy, the sky is clear; he is angry, the waves are rough!
He was born overnight, like the seagod’s spokesperson in the human world. From any point of view, he is the best person to unite the world. No one can associate the young Sea Emperor with the former Xihai puppets. They are completely different. The opposite.
On the day of success, Kashu personally erased the Xihai royal family and the forces behind that vote. He went to the sea prison to retrieve his mother's bones, cut off a strand of blond hair, and buried it in the most beautiful sea area.
This is the story of Kashu. If you listen as someone else, even if it hurts, it's just a momentary emotion, and you can't empathize with it after all. Only Lin Zhizhi, because of this wind whirlpool, he was equivalent to the incarnation of Kashu at that time, and suffered those insults. It can even be said that in this world, no one can understand the pain in Kashu's heart better than him.
It is the first time that the young master of the Lin family, who was born rich and honourable, has experienced this kind of past personally.
This kind of sentiment made the black-haired teenager who had always been indifferent choose to tolerate Kashu’s behavior in certain places, such as the companionship that Kashu forcibly requested when Su Yu arrived; and now, the blonde sea emperor appeared uninvited. Before his bed...
Kashu swore that he didn't come here on purpose.
He could not fall asleep over and over again because of his speculation about Lin Zhizhi's attitude, so he went out and walked, accidentally walked to the downstairs of Lin Zhizhi's palace, and walked in inadvertently-he again emphasized that he was just coming to see Lin. Knowing if he was asleep, as soon as he lifted the curtains, he saw the black-haired boy lying on the bed with one hand resting on his forehead. The dark and thick eyelashes trembled on the tip of his heart every time he raised his eyes to look at him. At the time, it was even more like a silent invitation.
His Majesty Haihuang's throat dried up, and he walked to the bed in a hurry, and sat beside the boy with gentle blue eyes: "Why didn't you sleep?"
"I should ask you this sentence."
"My words, naturally I miss you too much."
In the extinguished candlelight, the blond man whispered love words, his shadow shone on the boy on the bed, with incomparable charm. Perhaps it was because Jiashu once knew how to use his own advantages, and his voice was so sweet that it almost made people drown.
Lin Zhizhi moved the back of his hand to cover his eyes, not looking at Jiashu by the bed.
Jiashu enjoyed the current picture very much, and didn't want to break it, so he sat quietly beside him and looked down at him. It wasn't until he noticed that the young man's eyebrows were bulging, and he looked a little impatient, he reluctantly spoke, hesitating to say what he thought in his heart: "Recently, your attitude towards me has changed a bit, I'm not sure if it is... If you pity me because of what you saw, then I'd rather go back to the past."
From Lin Zhizhi's point of view, the tight jaw line of the blond man made people feel a little uneasy. The narrow eyes were half squinted, and they were more inclined to emerald green under the light of the dim candlelight, but they looked extremely nervous.
Lin Zhizhi raised his arm, and the solid-color shirt slipped off, pinching Jiashu's chin.
Haihuang relaxed his expression, with his sword eyebrows flying, he followed the young man's slender arm and looked all the way until the parts covered by his clothes-his eyes were flowing, and he flirted with a bite on the opponent's finger.
"..."
Lin Zhizhi frowned as if he had encountered a scourge and withdrew his hand. Lingjue pinched, and the water flowed and disappeared at the Jiashu bite.
Kashu was eager, and the blue ocean was about to pour out: "...I am injured, I will cry."
"You weren't ugly before." Lin Zhizhi ignored his magical acting skills and said indifferently.
Jiashu was startled for a moment before he felt that the other party was comforting him, and he nodded vigorously: "Well, I think too."
With the person in front of me, those memories that I never want to touch anymore can be used for jokes.
The only person in this world who can truly empathize and understand him is right in front of him. How can he hand it over to others?
The blond man stood up from the bed, just like the night he met, holding the boy's white right hand and leaning over to carve a kiss.
It's like an unchanging promise.
The harp-like low and elegant voice broke the silence. Jiashu smiled and said to Lin Zhizhi: "If you can't sleep, how about walking with me?"
The black-haired boy opened one eye and withdrew his hand. He looked on the bed with a different style besides the coldness: "Where to go?"
"You'll know when you get there." Kashu pulled him up, took his clothes from the side and put them on.
Young Master Lin’s family has also been accustomed to being served by servants since he was a child. He stretched his waist and sat up, put his gloves into his clothes, and let the respected Majesty Sea Emperor put on him layer by layer, and finally fastened the button on his throat. Wear the silver girdle.
"If you like, I will help you dress every day, okay?" When the blond man made this request, his eyes were earnest and sincere.
"Why don't you say just live here?"
"If you agree……"
The words afterwards were swallowed by Jiashu in Lin Zhizhi's eyes like ice water. He took the second place, avoided the topic, and walked out of the palace with the black-haired boy to the beach.
The night breeze came slowly, and the dark blue and black sea was full of waves. Haihuang raised his feet and stood on the surface of the sea.
The sea emperor's dark blue robe was almost integrated with the sea, only the bright golden hair was against the starlight, which was the brightest color in the dark night. He stood at the head and stretched out his hand to Lin Zhizhi: "Come on."
Lin Zhizhi was calm and confused, handed his hand to the opponent and stood up together.
The sea dragon began to swim, moving extremely fast in the sea, and the sound of the water around him shook, and sometimes spiritual fish cut across the sea and fell back to the original place with a splash. Most Human Race cultivators will never feel this opportunity to control the water in the Sea Clan.
The full moon hangs high, reflecting a complete image on the sea.
Sitting on the back of the sea dragon, the black-haired boy stretched out his hand to hold a cup of sea water, broke the reflection of the full moon, and then spread, ripples.
Although the speed of the sea dragon was fast, Lin Zhi was not bothered by the speed at all within the protective cover that Jiashu was propping up. On the contrary, the beauty of the moon under the moon faintly looked at the sea, very much like a still painting of splash ink landscape.
Kashu is the only painter.
Tonight, he is more inclined to cultivate feelings by looking at each other than the usual thoughts of love. Haihuang's fingers moved, and a peculiar blue fish suddenly jumped from the surface of the sea into Lin Zhizhi's arms, shaking his head and tail, very cute.
Lin Zhizhi stretched out to pinch it, let it struggle in front of him, and put it back on the sea when the little fish gave up resistance.
Kashu came over: "What are you thinking?"
"It's so small, shouldn't it taste good?"
Haihuang:? ? ? ?
The man was silent for a moment. Lin Zhizhi's appearance is too bluffing. Everyone thinks that such a beauty is contemplating the philosophy of life. The pale lips will chant poetry and make right in the next moment, and he will not be surprised even if he dances improvisationally-this eats fish, Well, it's actually very cute.
Jia Shuxin wanted to hold a full fish banquet next time to please him. He entangled Lin Zhizhi and asked all the way, knowing him a lot before Hailong finally stopped swimming.
When the blond man arrived at the destination, he no longer looked like a hippie smile. With a calm expression on his face, his aura was like a rainbow, a bead-like spiritual weapon between his sleeves slowly lifted into the sky, illuminating everything.
This is like a paradise.
The water is shallow and blue, mixed with the fallen pink petals, but the two colors are mixed. Beautiful flowers and trees fill the horizon, full of aura, and the mist visible to the naked eye is rendered pink.
Combined with Kashu's experience, Lin Zhizhi speculated that this might be the place where his mother buried her bones...
The blond man walked down from the sea dragon, followed the sea water all the way to the most prosperous flower tree in the center, reached out his hand to catch a piece of falling flower, his eyes were soft and painful, "Tianshu, in the sea clan’s According to the legend, if one is buried under it, one can be reincarnated."
Lin Zhizhi didn't speak, he knew that what the other party wanted now was not to respond, but to listen.
"I hope the rumors are true."
The petal shattered at his fingertips and fell to the dust, Kashu said.
"Yes." Lin Zhizhi comforted, and took the initiative to reach out and hug the somewhat depressed blond man from his side.
His voice was like a clear stream, subtly calming Jiashu's boiling emotions. The man spread out his palms, and the invisible wind blows off the petals, turning into a wreath and appearing in his palm. Jiashu looked at Lin Zhizhi tentatively.
Young Master Lin's mouth twitched: "I am not a woman."
Kashu lowered his head in disappointment, like a poor little who lost his parents.
Lin Zhizhi only hates himself for being so kind to Mao. He actually took the wreath in the opponent's hand, took a step back, folded it twice, and stayed on his wrist, full of colors. But this crushed the pink from the sky full of flowers and trees, and it was no better than the pink on his cheeks.
The man smiled and looked at the wreath piously and nostalgicly: "I love you."
This time, he didn't do other extra moves, didn't kiss, didn't desire or even hold hands, he just repeated these words stubbornly and simply.
Lin Zhizhi lowered his head and took the wreath from his wrist, threw it back into Jiashu's arms, and went around in the sea of ​​sky trees. Jiashu had a conversation with him, and the end of the sea was already glowing with white light, heralding the coming of daylight.
Lin Zhizhi looked at the horizon, turned around and said to the blond man: "It's going to dawn, let's go."
I stay there again, I always feel that the little Phoenix and Su Yu who have come from afar are about to discoverHuh, what is this strange feeling of guilt(?)?
Jiashu had some regrets, but he still obeyed the boy's words.
On the way back, Jiashu was more clingy to Lin Zhizhi, holding the young man's hand unwilling to relax, and wanted to entangle his fingers.
It's just like a person who just missed the mother's need to rely on others.
Kashu's performance tonight was perfect, except for one point.
In addition to the emotions caused by the memory of his mother, his blue eyes were more concerned with Lin Zhizhi's reaction. He even adjusts his emotions based on the boy's reaction. When he sat on the sea dragon again and returned to the island where Lin Zhizhi lived, he also cared more about his future welfare and whether he had changed his youth.
As the Sea Emperor, he knows everything about the whirlpool of the South China Sea. So was the hug really forgotten for a while, or was it a smooth ride?
Those hesitant to speak but stop and seek completeness, perhaps it is true feelings, or deliberate weakness, to arouse his interest.
The truth may never come from Kashu's mouth, and Young Master Lin's family didn't plan to ask.
It's just that the latter guess is more in line with the identity of the opponent's Sea Emperor than the former who created the image of brainless love.
In this way, Lin Zhizhi once again remembered Jiashu when he first met. Since that night in the pool, Lin Zhizhi never saw him the first time he met.
His Majesty the Sea Emperor at that time was like a sharp knife, dangerous and full of charm. It's a pity that I went in the direction of acting like a baby and never returned.
If it is the latter, then it can be regarded as living up to Kashu's experience.