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Zhuo Xie and his team escaped the guards late at night and forcibly escaped from the city of desire.

Originally, he didn't intend to attract the attention of others.Obviously, it is possible for such a fleeing behavior not to be discovered for a while, but for Bolchka, who does not mind the chaotic private life of the civilians, and even supports it, but has extremely strict inspections on the population, it is impossible to even monitor them. The unwilling behavior of fleeing the city shows that there are 100% problems with them.

In particular, they also killed the local aborigines.

If you are entangled, it would not be beautiful to spend too much time there.Therefore, after thinking about it, Zhuo Chi still definitely took them from the mountains and fields, and they would enter Fucheng through this forest.This city is only two hours away from Kyoto.

In other words, they will soon be able to meet the long-awaited man.The person who squints at the world with a downward attitude, is the king of the world.

Sirius.Zhuo Che chewed on the name repeatedly, as if he wanted to use this method to clearly reappear the man's appearance in front of him.Now that things are different and people are different, I don't know what that person looks like now, is he still the frivolous but firm, romantic and powerful prince His Royal Highness back then?

"Are you thinking about my father?"

In the middle of the night, the three gathered together to protect the bonfire in the middle to keep warm.Under the silence, Etel first picked up the topic.

He is not the kind of person who is good at communicating, and he makes a good sentence almost like a question.His pair of dark golden snake pupils flickered under the orange-red firelight, as if carrying hostility deep into the bone marrow, which made one feel a chill in the heart.

"Ah."

Zhuo Che frankly admitted. "Although agreeing to help you is definitely not an impulsive act, you have to admit that it is almost impossible for the three of us to kill him. The only result of the mantis being a car is to be crushed by the wheels."

The boy was silent for a while, then he suddenly smiled with his lips hooked.

"Of course I won't reveal my intentions so quickly. Who am I? I'm his only son. My return to the city is naturally a major event that should be celebrated by the whole country."

"At that time, no matter what form it is, you must show your hands and feet in front of my father on that day to attract his attention. It would be best if you can sneak into the palace. If you can't sneak in, I have other ways."

Zhuo Chai basically understood what Eitel meant. Since the whole country should celebrate the prince's safe return, even the king would definitely take a high sedan chair and parade through the streets that day to show that he loves the people like his son, and that his own parents and children are the whole country. Brothers of the people.At the same time, it also showed in another way that the prince was protected by God and was unscathed.

In fact, there is another way, but Zhuo Chai judged that there is no way to perfectly disguise the past for the time being.Therefore, he calmly suppressed his opinion back to the bottom of his heart.

They chatted too happily here, but Ya Lian, who had been obediently holding Zhuo Chai's hand and sleeping lightly, let out a soft moan, turned over and trembled subconsciously at the same time.

It's really difficult for a little girl to wear such thin clothes in the middle of the night in this wilderness and forest.

Even so, Zhuo Chi didn't sympathize with her, and Alian didn't need his sympathy either.

She is willing, it doesn't matter whether she experiences wind and rain, sun and rain, or even tears and blood, even if her life is lost.From the day they met, she entrusted everything in her life to Zhuo Chai, and she was full of joy for this.

Putting the thin coat on her body, Zhuo Chai was in a daze with a blank face.

"You are very affectionate."

Etel seemed to like to oppose Zhuo Chai no matter what happened, he snorted coldly, his tone was very yin and yang. "It's because you are always so gentle to any woman, that's why you are haunted by rotten love?"

...he was right.

But even if he clearly knows that his gentleness is actually hurting some people, Zhuo Chai still has no way to change this.He thought of his wife, his daughter, his younger sister... The women he met in each of those worlds could only remind people of gentleness, softness, smallness, and the need for protection.

As time goes by, he has raised a level above the shackles he received at the beginning of not hurting women, taking care of women as much as possible.

"If I don't even do such a simple thing, I really don't deserve to be a man."

Zhuo Chai added a piece of firewood into it, and the dim light of the fire suddenly sparked and became much brighter. "My dream once was to be a hero who stands up to the sky and protects everyone that the sword in my hand can touch. Is it stupid? But that is almost the dream of all knights of my age."

Ertel fell silent.His expression was inexplicable under the firelight.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a quarter of an hour.He cleared his throat, "You are all real men."

Although not born in the same era, the teenage heroes seem to never stop.

That being said...

"It's a pity that there is no need for heroes now. In an age of peace, only wise rulers and virtuous ministers are needed, and there is no need for heroes who protect the people alone."

"I know."

Zhuo Xie's voice was low.He didn't understand what the young man meant by these words.

Ertel struggled, he was not the kind of person who used to say intimate words, after thinking twice, he finally opened his mouth.There was a faint blush on his pale face, not sure if it was smudged by the flames, or he really felt a little embarrassed.

"I mean, if I can become a king, I must be a wise king. At that time, will you...will you be my virtuous minister?"

Would you like to be my virtuous minister?

The boy's voice seems to have traveled through the years and returned to the battlefield in the era when wars were still raging. You can remember that at the moment of Zhang Xi's life and death, the army was occupied, the capital was attacked, and Queen Laxmi lay peacefully on the ground. In a pool of blood.

And the silver-haired prince who had been accompanying him in the bloody battle looked at Zhuo Chai sadly, and asked him, "Will you come with me?"

[Unless I die, I will always use these eyes instead of Laxmi to look at Zhang Xi's future. 】

Even his own refusal was vividly remembered, and Zhuo Chai couldn't help being in a trance.

"I have my own mission to complete. I still have a place I really want to go back to."

Once again rejected a guy for pretty much the same reason.

This is the son of that man, and he is of the same line as that man.

"yes."

Ertel was noncommittal, but he never brought up the topic again.

The crisp birdsong interrupted the tranquility of the night, and the whole forest finally came alive.

And they should finally set off.