Sal walked to the bed, he leaned down and got close to Little Rose's face, after feeling a faint breath brushing his cheek, he reached out and held the lying boy in his arms.

Such actions did not wake the boy up, and Sal knew that his little Rose was now in a coma.

He did not try to wake the boy up, but just held his light and weightless partner in his arms, patting the boy's back and protecting him in his broad arms like a baby.

After a long, long time, various noises were heard all around.

"…He told me to take good care of him. What a poor child."

"I heard that his magic talent was so high that he needed a special-grade magic-forbidden chain. He was only fifteen years old. If he didn't have it... he would definitely become an extraordinary magician..."

"What a beautiful child, he looks exactly like..."

"Shut up, what nonsense are you talking about, you are going to die..."

"The people who take care of this prince are all signed into slavery contracts. Apart from us, no one knows that there is such a prince..."

"The Empire was defeated. The current lord of the Far North Territory is not an easy person to talk to. I heard that he asked Your Majesty for a lot of compensation. If you don't agree, he will kill all the prisoners."

"What a barbarian! This time many young masters from noble families were captured. Your Majesty will not ignore it."

"The barbarians are quite picky. Your Majesty has so many princes and princesses, but he doesn't like any of them."

"Why did you suddenly send so many precious medicinal herbs..."

"Have you heard? His Majesty wants to give this to the lord of the Far North Territory. I heard that the people of Parasau are licentious and rude, and too cruel."

"The Emperor and the Empress have spent a lot of precious medicinal materials to treat you over the years. Now that the empire needs your help, I think you will not sit idly by. People should be grateful, don't you think so, Your Highness?"

"From now on, you will be the seventeenth prince born to the queen. Compared with other princes, your status under the queen's name is more noble. You must remember this kindness in the future."

"You have learned etiquette quite well, but your skin is too rough. Let's add new courses starting tomorrow."

As the last person finished speaking, the scene around him changed again, and Xie Wei disappeared into Sal's arms again.

The scene this time was in a dark bathroom. A torture device was stuffed into Xie Wei's mouth to prevent prisoners from biting their tongues to commit suicide. Little Rose looked up with lifeless eyes. Her hands and feet were fixed with belts on both sides of a specially shaped bathtub. The bathtub was very short, and its length and width were enough for Little Rose to lie in it. The green liquid covered Little Rose's entire body, and her head was positioned slightly high to prevent the teenager from choking on the water.

Sal rushed over and untied the belt, then he took Little Rose out of the bathtub. The green liquid on Little Rose's body stained his skin, and that part of his skin instantly felt an intense pain as if several layers of skin had been burned off by a branding iron.

There is no doubt that these green liquids are medicines used to care for human pets.

Sal had only heard of the drug, but he had no idea how painful it could be.

With shaking hands, he untied the straps behind Little Rose's head and took out the thing that was blocking the boy's mouth. Sal grabbed the bath towel beside him and gently wiped the liquid off the boy's body.

But such wiping made the person who had temporarily lost his mind due to extreme pain wake up. Xie Wei's body, which was no longer bound, began to tremble, and he curled up in Sal's arms.

He stretched out his hand to push away Sal's wiping, and said intermittently: "It hurts... Don't... Don't touch me... It hurts so much..."

At this moment, Thrall's original rage turned into a surging murderous intent. He wanted to kill everyone who hurt his treasure. He wanted to kill...

He...he himself was the one who hurt Little Rose...

If it weren't for him, Shiyavi wouldn't have been given this drug and he wouldn't be in so much pain.

He wanted to kill everyone else, but he didn't know how to punish himself. He couldn't die. He didn't want Little Rose to be possessed by others, but he was also afraid that someone would hurt his baby after he died.

He wanted to live, he wanted to protect Shiyavi, and he would not let anyone hurt him again, including himself.

Except leaving me, Little Rose can do whatever she wants in the future.

He will use his life to atone for his sins.

"Xiavi, I will never let you feel pain again. I promise. I swear on my faith that no one in the Lar continent will be able to hurt you again." Sal buried his head in Xiavi's ear and promised word by word.

The person in his arms pushed his hand away and relaxed, then her soft and delicate fingers grasped the man's hand.

After Xie Wei held his hand, Sal was overwhelmed with great surprise. He was about to say something when the scene in front of him changed again.

This time, Sal saw a lot of people rushing into the attic. Those people forcefully took Xie Wei into the bathroom. He wanted to go over to stop them, but he couldn't touch those people or his little rose.

He could only stand by and watch them roughly wash Little Rose's body, then change him into an ill-fitting dress, comb his hair, apply bright lip balm, and put on makeup powder to make his face look rosy.

Then someone force-fed Little Rose some potion. After Little Rose drank the potion, she could not make any sound when she opened her mouth.

Thrall stood by and watched Little Rose's amber eyes dim after she realized she couldn't make a sound. Then she just stood there motionless, allowing those people to manipulate her.

Finally, Little Rose was covered with a cloak and carried away from the attic. Sal wanted to follow, but the scene in front of him changed again.

Sal stood in front of the familiar door. He could never forget that this was what he once thought was Little Rose's bedroom in the Imperial Castle.

He pushed open the door and saw his beautiful partner wearing a tight tulle dress, sitting on the bed, holding an orange-yellow fruit and looking at him with her head tilted.

The boy looked at him and opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out and he could only gesture with his hands. Seeing that he didn't respond, the boy looked around and frowned in distress.

Sar didn't let Xie Wei worry for too long. He walked over to the boy, touched his hair and said gently: "I'll help you cut this fruit. After you finish eating, we can find a way to communicate, okay?"

The boy looked at him in surprise, then smiled and nodded.

Taking the orange-yellow fruit from the boy's hand, Sal found an exquisite fruit knife from the fruit plate on the table, took out the fruit from another fruit plate, cleaned the empty fruit plate with the kettle on the table, and then peeled and cut all the fruits into pieces skillfully and quickly and put them in the fruit plate.

Finally, Sal took the silver fruit fork and brought the whole plate of processed fruit to Xie Wei. He sat next to the boy and handed the fork to his partner who was staring at him with beautiful eyes.

"I'll bring it to you, eat it."

Xie Wei took the silver fork, looked at the man and then at the huge fruit platter in front of him, feeling somewhat happy.

He thought that the lord of the Far North Territory seemed to be a nice person, not at all as rude and barbaric as those people said.

Cutting fruit for him, he looks very gentle, he must be a good person.

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