Shang Ke leaned against the soft blanket and closed his eyes to rest. His wound was rebandaged and he was changed into a robe, the front was slightly open so the Flaming Red Sky could be faintly seen. A couple strands of hair flowed down and scattered across the blanket.
缇落掬起一缕长发，突然开口道：“尚可，等封印完成，你就和我一起生活吧？让我来照顾你。”
Tylor held some of his hair in his hands and suddenly spoke, “Shang Ke, after we seal the tree, live with me alright? Let me take care of you.”
尚可睁开眼，望着他认真的表情，笑了笑：“我能照顾好自己。”
Shang Ke opened his eyes and looked at his serious expression and smiled, “I can take care of myself.”
“你知道我的意思。”缇落目光专注，隐隐有几点火苗窜动。
“You know what I mean.” Tylor’s gaze was very devoted, a faint fire flickered in his eyes.
“缇落，你可别忘了，你是一位王子。”尚可低头看向趴在他身边睡着的扑扑。
“Tylor, you better not forget, you are a prince.” Shang Ke looked down at Pupu who had fallen asleep on his stomach.
“我成年时就已经放弃继承权了，如今只是一名普通皇族。”缇落语气慎重道，“我可能无法给你一个堂堂正正的名分，但我发誓，这一生只忠于你一个人。”
“I already renounce my inheritance right when I came to age, now I am just an ordinary person of the imperial family.” Tylor’s tone was cautious, “I might not be able to give you the right to display your status frankly, but I vow to only be loyal to you my entire life.”
尚可心中触动，这个男人似乎每一世都会喜欢上他。明明没有记忆，但他总能在茫茫人海中将他揪出来，然后把心交给他。
Shang Ke’s heart was touched, this man seems to fall for him every time. He obviously didn’t have any memories of the past couple times, but he could always find him among the crowds of other people and pull him out, then give him heart to him.
无视性别，无视身份，专情得让人难以抗拒。
Ignoring gender, ignoring identity, he was so focused on feelings that made people hard to resist him.
尚可知道自己有些心动，很想和他谈一场毫无顾忌的恋爱。但在三次任务结束前，他无法给他任何承诺。
Shang Ke knew that his heart was touched by him and he really wanted to have a love with him without worry. But before his third mission ends, he was unable to promise him anything.
“对不起，我不能答应你。”一份美味大餐摆在饥饿的他面前，他却只能狠狠的拒绝。
“I’m sorry, I can’t promise you.” A delicious meal was placed in front of the extremely hungry him, but he could only ruthlessly reject it.
“是因为我的身份，还是因为我的性别？”缇落的视线在他的眉眼、嘴唇、下颌、喉结、锁骨一一扫过。
“Is it because of my identity, or my gender?” Tylor’s gaze swept fast his eyes, lips, jaw, adam apple and collarbone one by one.
“不。”尚可回答，“是因为我的身份，还有我的性别。”作为一个专业奔死的男人，他觉得自己必须先甩掉“死神”这个渣男，才能染指其他有为青年。（死神：渣男？信不信我现在就弄死你？）
“No.” Shang Ke replied, “It’s because of my identity, and my gender.” As a person specializing in dying, he felt that he had to throw off the scum man “Death God” before he could dip a finger into the other promising young man. (Death God: A scum man? Want to try and see if I will kill you right now?)
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HEROIC DEATH SYSTEM
FantasyThis story is not mine. Thanks for the author and the translator. It was for offline reading
