Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

When Xie Wei was picked up by Sal to wash in the morning, his mind was still confused. After washing and changing clothes, he looked at the floor clock. It was about seven o'clock in the morning.

He is usually still sleeping at this time, but today he was woken up early because he had a trip out.

Sal first applied antifreeze ointment on Shevi's face and hands, and then combed his long hair that reached his waist.

When he was in the Empire, Xie Wei had no conditions to cut his hair, so he let it grow so long. After arriving in the Far North, he thought about cutting his hair shorter, but Thrall liked his long hair very much, so he was unable to do so.

He himself was too impatient to take care of his hair, but Sal always enjoyed braiding it for him.

I don’t know who he learned it from, but Sal can braid all kinds of hair. If Xie Wei couldn’t get up in the morning, he might have braided Xie Wei’s hair in a different way every day.

After breakfast, everything was packed up and it was almost eight o'clock when they went out. Xie Wei wore a heavy cloak for going out over his robe, and the hood was still on his head covering most of his face. Sal put a white plush scarf around him, and this time even the lower half of his face was covered.

The vision was blocked when going downstairs, and Xie Wei was still carried down by Sal. He was wearing a lot of clothes and thought he was strong, but Sal easily held him in his arms. There was still a very obvious size difference between the two.

Every time Xie Wei looked at Sal, who was much taller and stronger than him, he would comfort himself in his heart that he was only eighteen years old and still had the opportunity to grow taller.

After being carried all the way out of the castle and arriving at the courtyard, Xie Wei saw his carriage from under the brim of his hat, as well as several large sleds carrying supplies following behind the carriage. He thought for a moment and asked Sal.

“Do you need to bring so many things?”

"Well, I'll take you to see Jibu Ata on the way."

Ata is the name that the Paraso people call their father. Xie Wei remembered that Thrall had said that his adoptive father was the previous Lord of the Snowfield.

The previous Lord of the Snowfield was also the first Lord of the Far North Territory.

He had not seen the former lord for so many days since he came to Naya Castle. Now it seemed that the former lord was living somewhere else.

When getting on the car, Xie Wei saw Kelutu, who had been pulling the car for him. Xie Wei felt both familiar and surprised at the Husky, which was as tall as a horse.

Seeing him staring at Kelutu, Thrall explained to him that the horses on their snowfields had violent temperaments and were suitable as mounts on the battlefield, but not very suitable for pulling things.

Kelutu has good endurance and a docile personality. Except that it is a little slower than a horse and a little too lively when it was young, it is more suitable for pulling carts and hauling things in other aspects.

After the explanation, Sal remembered that Shevi had liked the puppy at the Rift Valley Inn very much, so he talked to him while getting in the car.

"Recently, several Koruto have given birth to litters of cubs. When they no longer need milk, I'll pick two for you to play with. Their cub period is more than a year, so you can take turns raising one every year if you like."

What Sal meant was that he would keep Shevi entertained while he was a cub, and when he grew up he would be sent back to be replaced with a new cub.

Xie Wei shook his head and said no.

He thought to himself that he didn't know how long he could stay here, so it would be better to have fewer ties.

The carriage was pulled away from the castle. A black wolf emerged from the woods on the side of the road and followed behind the carriage.

The carriage drove out of the city of Gute and attracted the attention of the residents on the road. However, this time the magnificent carriage did not stop, but drove away quickly from the main road.

Xie Wei slept for a while in the car, and Sal held him on the sofa to handle various affairs in the territory.

The Parasau people have their own language and writing system, but since twenty years ago, a common language and writing system have gradually become popular.

Although many ordinary subjects cannot write the Paraso script, and cannot speak or write the common language or the common script, the retainers in charge of managing the tribes can basically write the Paraso script, and some have learned to read and write the common language.

Sal never avoided Xie Wei when handling matters, and Xie Wei could not understand their writing at all. He felt that Paraso's writing was of similar difficulty to magic runes.

Xie Wei thought he was quite smart, but it took him two full months to learn magic runes.

In his opinion, anything that takes him two months to learn is difficult.

Little did he know that the magician who taught him at that time was almost devastated by him to the point of doubting his life.

How is it possible that someone could learn tens of thousands of magic runes in just two months and understand their various combinations?

You should know that having a talent for magic is not the beginning of becoming a magician. Learning magic runes in three years is the first step to truly becoming a magician.

Magical talent is just a basic requirement!

When the carriage reached the open area, Xie Wei had woken up and was drinking processed milk with honey added.

Xie Wei didn't like the taste and flavor of the milk produced by cows in the Far North snowfields after heating, so he tried to process and improve it himself. He wrote down the method and asked Gesang to give it to the kitchen, so recently he has been drinking milk that suits his taste.

When the carriage stopped, Xie Wei's eyes lit up. Sal got off the carriage first and asked him to wait in the carriage for a while, so Xie Wei waited for skiing with great anticipation.

He hadn't gone out to play for a long time, so to be honest, he was really excited.

Outside the carriage, Sal looked at Korutu who was being led over, then looked at the sneaky black wolf behind the carriage, and finally hitched the sled to the black wolf.

This was not Puka's first time pulling a sled. In the past, he always played with the Korutu cubs and accepted the sport of sledding well.

Yes, in Puka's eyes, pulling a sled is exercise.

When Xie Wei got off the car, he saw the sled with soft cushioned seats. He felt that this was not the skiing he had imagined, but it seemed acceptable.

So he stepped happily into the sled and nestled into the soft cushions.

Thrall rode his black warhorse. Corresponding to the tall and strong physique of the Parasol people, the horses in the Far North were also very tall, and they were faster and more warlike than horses in other regions.

It can be said that as long as the Parasau people want, they can ride their war horses to flatten all the countries on the continent.

This is also one of the main reasons why the Far North Territory is feared by other countries.

Sal followed the side of the sled, looking at Little Rose who was curled up in the sled, looking around, and occasionally spreading her arms and shouting loudly. His heart was filled with boundless tenderness.

His little rose is very happy and lively now, and he hopes that he can always live here happily and lively like this.

But after a while, Thrall realized that Little Rose's attention was not on him at all, but was happily interacting with Puka, and he began to feel uncomfortable again.

Although Puka is his contracted monster, theoretically, Puka is another him, but when he sees Little Rose playing with Puka until she forgets about him, he still feels very jealous.

So Puka, who was pulling the cart at the right time and was inflated by Xiewei's praise, was stopped by Sal.

After reluctantly stopping, Puka turned around and looked back at Shevi and then at Sal.

The look in his eyes seemed to say: "Take care of him! Can you take care of him?"

Xie Wei understood. He could clearly see what the monster wanted to express in its eyes.

He was so amused that he didn't notice Sal's unhappy expression.

Xie Wei thought that Sal felt that the time was about right and was ready to let him go back to the carriage, so he waited in the sleigh without moving or making a sound.

But then he watched as Thrall took the sled rope off Puka and tied it around his waist, and he felt that something was wrong.

"Sal, what are you doing?" Xie Wei asked the man who had already tied the rope.

The man stood tall in front of the sled, turned around and looked him in the eyes seriously and said, "I'll pull you for a while. Puka is tired."

Puka, who was forced to be tired: "..."

Xie Wei had no doubt that they had indeed been running for quite some time, so he obediently returned to the sled.

Then, the guards who were accompanying them saw their lord pulling the sled and running wildly on the snowy field. They looked at each other, and then tacitly turned their eyes away.

They sighed in their hearts, how much the lord loved the Imperial Rose.

Xie Wei curled up in the sled, looking at Sal's back as he ran hard. The smile on his face gradually faded, and his eyes became a little sore.

For some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable.