God's Garden

"..."

The familiar ceiling, the familiar scenery, in fact, after the next day, Nuo Jiu's mind is truly sober.

He vaguely remembered that Feilong and Beiyumen were by his side yesterday, but when the war was so busy just after the end of the war, Feilong probably wouldn't stay here any longer...

"Hiss..." Nuo Jiu wanted to support his body, but the intense pain in his abdomen made him frown, "It hurts..."

Looking around the room, she did not see Feilong's figure, Nuo Jiu sighed lightly, and moved her body enduring the pain.

Slowly came to the bathroom, he observed his injury a little, the severe bleeding has improved, it seems that he asked Beiyumen to help a lot this time, such a big wound needs to be fully healed Not bleeding is not an easy thing.

It's just that although the bleeding is gone, during the period when the internal organs and external injuries are healing, the pain cannot be solved by healing magic...

What a trouble, he still has the job of guarding the castle.

Well, why don't you take some painkillers?

Looking thoughtfully at the layers of bandages on her abdomen, Nuo Jiu put down her clothes and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it would be more convenient to use magic, due to his current injuries and the fact that he had used up a lot of physical strength and magic power in yesterday's battle, he gave up the idea of ​​using magic to wash his face, and slowly began to wash his face.

"—Nine, Nuo Jiu!"

When he had just washed his face and was drying it with a towel, the bathroom door was slammed open.

Even though the bathroom door was forcibly opened like this, Nuo Jiu's expression did not change at all, but when he saw Feilong looking at him in a panic, the face covered by the towel was actually somewhat Surprised.

"Haha..." Seeing that Nuo Jiu was indeed in the bathroom, Feilong breathed a sigh of relief, "You are here..."

"Yeah." Nuo Jiu responded, and then turned around to hang up the towel, "Why are you so nervous?"

"What do you need to say? I was scared to death when I woke up and didn't see anyone. You were seriously injured, huh?"

Feilong said helplessly, while walking forward to take the towel from Nuo Jiu's hand, "I'll hang it up for you."

"..." Nuo Jiu blinked, and obediently handed the towel to Feilong, "Didn't you go to help His Majesty?"

"Your Majesty? Ah..." Feilong smiled and shook his head, "Speaking of which, I really missed work."

"..."

The Feilong in front of him actually skipped work?

This Feilong who always puts His Majesty and the country first...

In this way, he really looks a bit like he just woke up now, his appearance, which has been tidied up all this time, has some dark circles under his eyes, and his hair is also slightly messy and cute.

Ah, did he not see Feron because he was sleeping on the sofa?Because the back of the sofa is quite high...

"I have to find time to apologize to His Majesty... Nuo Jiu?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Feilong asked worriedly, "What's the matter, will the wound still hurt?"

"...Ah." Hearing his voice, Nuo Jiu came back to his senses, and shook his head, "It's okay."

"Well, is it?" Feron nodded in relief, "You can tell me anything you need, and I will prepare it for you."

Knowing that Feilong had taken care of her all night, Nuo Jiu's mood suddenly improved a lot, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

"it is good."

——On the other hand, Herro, without Ferron's help, did spend a lot of time sorting out the affairs of the country, which kept him awake for several nights.

The battle situation in the east, the situation on the other side of Verzhov, and the coordination between Merenbin and Atsor, even if the battle of Ibis, the main battlefield, ends soon, these two countries want to take advantage of the central forces of Tirekin The timing of the weakening attack aggressively.Fortunately, with the great help of Verzhov and the army stationed in the west, coupled with the support of Ryan from the north, the battle situation in the east has gradually become smoother.

If the two countries want to maintain this attitude, Herro does not intend to keep Tillegin on the defensive. If I remember correctly, there are still many large weapons in the castle, and the safe and sound army is still there. Can go out.

After letting go of the harsh words, they really got the effect. They changed their attitude in just one night. It seems that Diliejin, as a military empire, still restrained their thoughts. Maybe Finn's defeat was more or less Also related.Although it is not a bad thing to deal with two countries at once, it is still a bit too hard for the current Diliejin.

Since the other party obediently chose to stop, Herro didn't press much, anyway, he didn't have much interest in occupying other countries.

The busy days in succession made him tense up. He knew that Nuo Jiu was seriously injured, and Herro didn't want Feilong to leave his side. Bei Yumen and Fujikawa were also exhausted, and Hughes was tired for several days. Seeing no one, Herro simply carried it all down in one breath, and occasionally Fujikawa would come to help him when Kita Yumen was asleep.

Today is no exception, maybe Bei Yumen forced himself to use too much healing magic on Nuo Jiu, which made him drowsy for several days.

Feeling sorry for him, and Bei Yumen's internal injuries were still not healed, Fujikawa simply coaxed him to continue to sleep to recover his strength, and only came to Hero's office after he fell asleep.

"You're here again, it's so sweet."

Seeing Fujikawa coming into the room, Herro raised his eyebrows and smiled.

As expected of a dragon's body, I saw Fujikawa alive and kicking in a few days, so I don't feel like my magic power is exhausted.

"..." Fujikawa didn't care when he saw him teasing himself, but just shrugged, "It's hard to end the war, I don't want to see the king die from overwork."

"Haha!" Herro laughed out loud, and then sighed helplessly, "Your mouth is really gentle only to Beiyumen."

"Is what you're talking about nonsense?"

Fujikawa snorted and didn't deny Hero's words at all.

"Ah, that's great." It was a deliberate complaint, Hero sighed, "I wish Hughes would be gentle with me."

"..."

Fujikawa raised his eyebrows, and didn't pay much attention to Hero's grievances. It's not what he should do to appease a grieving woman.

In addition to dealing with the affairs of the country, Hero also asked people to sort out the soldiers who had died in battle, and held a solemn sacrificial ceremony for them, because the magic weapons at that time directly destroyed the human body without leaving a trace , so they couldn't even retrieve the remains.

When dealing with this matter, Herro was the most silent period of time.

His heart is very heavy, not because of how much he lost in this war, but because of his negligence, thousands of families lost one of them, an important relative.

As a monarch, he should be cold-blooded and ruthless at the right time, but this is obviously not the time. He has experienced the pain of losing his father, so he understands what it feels like.

That ceremony gathered most of the residents, and the scene was very quiet. Everyone prayed devoutly, and only hoped that these soldiers who died for the country could continue their second lives smoothly.Among them, the most uncomfortable is the relatives of the soldiers. Standing on the top, Hero can easily see the people who are particularly excited and sad.

Even so, during the entire sacrificial process until Hero explained the situation, the people never once stood up to complain about injustice.

Originally, Herro was already mentally prepared to be scolded. Whether he was blamed or insulted, he really hoped that the people would vent their dissatisfaction and sorrow on him. Maybe this would relieve him of the heavy feeling at the same time. .

However, such a thing...has never happened once.

The entire morning was in such a depressing atmosphere, until the end of the solemn and sad ceremony in the afternoon, Herro didn't have much time to adjust his spirit, and he would soon continue to deal with the contact matters with Verzhov.

Because the country itself was out of dangerous relations, Herro gave all soldiers a holiday, whether they were stationed in the castle or the army participating in the war, everyone could go home and be with the most important family members.And Nuo Jiu's injuries were not fully healed yet, and Hero also took over the castle's protective cover measures without even calling Feilong back, and let him concentrate on taking care of Nuo Jiu's body.

Bei Yumen's mental state also looks very good, and there is no need to worry about leaving it to Fujikawa to take care of him, but Hughes is the only one who worries him.

Although the ceremony this morning was attended independently, Hughes and the others obediently attended. He seemed to have paled a lot after not seeing him for a few days. Due to the bad atmosphere, he couldn't find a good time to ask. Hughes didn't care about his situation at all, and he was so busy these days that he couldn't spare time.

Sighing, he put down the contact crystal in his hand, Herro slowly closed his eyes as he looked at the scenery outside the window that was completely different from his emotions.

When Verzhov's affairs are contacted, go see him today.

Herro is a man of his word.

Although it was late at night after he finished his work, the sky was dotted with stars, and the city seemed to have fallen asleep, with the lights dimmed.

If you go to Hughes now, will you be kicked out by him?

"Um……"

Herro hesitated, fearing that Hughes' physical condition was worse than he imagined, and disturbing him so late would hinder his rest.

But... Isn't it because of the poor condition that he should care more about it?

"okokokok……"

Hero, who was caught in a huge conflict, was lying on the table. The room was so quiet that he could clearly hear his sigh.

However, his conflict only lasted less than 1 minute.

Hero let out a big breath and stood up. Sure enough, he hadn't seen Hughes for so long, and now he still chooses to bother the thorny beauty!

It was a little surprised that he, who had always been doing whatever he wanted, would hesitate for so long for one thing, which made him have to admit that for Hughes...he really valued it very much.

Sneaking into the room was a breeze for Herro.

What's more, he has attacked Hughes at night before, and he knows the layout of his room well.Strolling up to the third floor at night, most people in the castle let him have a holiday, the corridor was very quiet, even his footsteps could be clearly echoed.

"I remember this room..."

Stopping in front of a certain room, Herro stretched out his finger and lightly tapped the handle, and the lock automatically turned open without a sound.

All the rooms in the castle are like no doors to Herro. This is the unique design of this castle, which allows Herro to have absolute control over the entire castle.

He sneaked in in the dark, and as soon as he saw that there were no vases in the two places at the door, Herro knew that this was definitely Hughes' room.

Cautiously walking to the edge of the bed, before He Luo could climb onto the edge of the bed, a cold touch touched his neck, and the temperature behind him became obvious at this time, bringing a little of the elegance he was familiar with fragrance.

This scene was so nostalgic that Herro couldn't help laughing.

"……It is you."

Sensing the visitor's sigh, Herro snapped his fingers, and the room was suddenly brightly lit.

"I thought you were asleep."

Herro said with a smile, and slowly put his hand on Hughes' beautiful palm, asking him to put down the sharp blade.

"Don't raid the assassin's room at night." Hughes took the knife back and climbed onto the bed while going around the direction, "I will really kill him someday."

"It's not the first time."

Herro smiled mischievously, Hughes' face was still pale as expected, he stood by the bed, gently pulling up the bright red hair.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die alone."

"..." Hughes glanced at him, and let the hair leave his palm, "What are you talking about?"

It cannot be denied that Hughes felt a sense of relief when he detected Hero's aura. Maybe his spirit was too tense, and he was a little afraid that there might be some conspiracy that hadn't been revealed after the war.

Even if he was overwhelmed, he just couldn't relax. In addition, Nuo Jiu was seriously injured, and he still had the sequelae of using magic.

"Don't be so nervous, it's okay." Herro coaxed him, and then showed a teasing smile, "Don't you miss me? I haven't seen you for so long."

"..."

Hearing what he said, Hughes's expression became much clearer. He moved his body and retreated to the bedside, leaning against the bedside table, looking lazy, but indeed very tired.

"I'm glad I didn't see you."

"..."

Here we go again, this attitude of resistance, Hughes will react like this every time his emotions waver.Herro didn't care that he talked to him like this, or rather, he was very happy to see it.

"Don't think about me at all?" Herro walked to the other side of the bed and sat down, "I miss you so much, don't you?"

"..."

Hughes glanced at him and snorted softly, "Really?"

"……Oh, yes."

Herro answered him with a smile, and the reason why he paused for that second was simple.

Hughes' words were as cute as complaining that he hadn't come to him for so long, which made him wonder for a moment whether he had something wrong with his brain, or Hughes was really complaining to him?

If so, then Hero really doesn't know how to describe his excited mood...

Sure enough, it was right to come to see him.

Hughes ignored his smiling face at this time, but just looked away, "So, what are you looking for me for?"

"I didn't do anything." Hero narrowed his eyes a little, watching Hughes's reaction carefully, "I just missed you, so I'm here."

"...Ah, that's right."

"..."

He looked away again...Herro was a little itchy, and the thoughts in his heart made him a little agitated, but he still maintained a relaxed appearance.

"Why are you so cold?"

Climbing up on his bed, Hero let himself ride on Hughes without fear of death at all, covering his cheeks with both hands, and lowered his face with his body, looking at Hughes' beautiful body from top to bottom. eyes.

"Are you mad at me?"

"..." Hughes didn't look away this time, but directly responded to his gaze, "Why should I be angry?"

"Hmm." Hearing his question, Herro blinked and showed a little playful expression, "Because I haven't come to you for several days?"

"Then I don't care about it." Hughes paused, and then continued, "Didn't I just say that it would be easier for me?"

"oh--"

Herro let out a long snort, which made Hughes frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to push him away.

But Herro quickly grabbed his wrist and smiled, "Are you pushing me away?"

"..."

They have grabbed my hand, how do I push it?

Hughes glared at him angrily, threw his hand away, and looked away again, "I'm tired, I can't push you because you are too fat."

"...I'm too fat?" Hero was taken aback, then lowered his head and touched his stomach, "I think my figure is a standard figure..."

Seeing that he seemed to take his own words seriously, Hughes was speechless and couldn't help laughing.

This action caught Herro's attention, and after a while he knew that Hughes was just talking casually, and couldn't help showing a helpless expression.

"I'm just talking." Looking at him angrily and funny, Hughes covered his mouth, "Don't take it seriously."

"Fortunately, I trust you so much." Hero sighed softly, "For a moment, I was thinking about whether it is time to lose weight."

Laughing again, Hughes coughed a few times to hide his smile, "Stupid."

"..."

Seeing that his mood seemed to improve, Herro also became happy, so he was smiling again.

"It doesn't matter how many times you can be an idiot if you can make a beauty smile."

"..." Raising his eyebrows, Hughes withdrew his smile, "Slick tongue."

Thanks to the little episode just now, the atmosphere is obviously much more lively, and Hughes' threatening thorns don't push him out like at the beginning. At least he is so close now that he hasn't been kicked out of bed by Hughes , can be regarded as progress.

Well, Hughes, who is so honest, is still different, and Herro can feel it more or less.

"You're tired?" Taking advantage of the good atmosphere, Hero reached out and stroked the overly pale cheeks, "Your complexion is very bad."

"It's very tiring." Hughes replied, "The sequelae of magic, it's not a serious problem, but it will be very tiring."

Blinking, Herro apologized a little, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest?"

Hughes snorted again, seemingly amused, "Isn't it too late to apologize now?"

"can you?"

Hughes who is not smiling is glamorous and beautiful, and Hughes who is smiling is even more touching.

Hero licked his lips lightly, "Is it too late for me to say I want to kiss you now?"

"meeting."

At this time, Hughes responded very quickly. He raised his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly became more alert.

"You haven't slept since you came back, right? Don't you think you are the one who should rest the most?"

"How do you know?" Hero blinked, "Come to peek at me?"

"..."

Hughes pursed his lips and didn't say much.

However, such an honest acquiescence only aroused Herro's desire even more.

In fact, he can force a kiss at such a close distance, and the lips that are not inferior to those bright red hair are in front of him. He also boldly guessed that Hughes would not reject him, but he... just wanted Hughes to be with him. Deal with yourself.

Isn't it fun?

"So you treat me so—"

"I didn't peek."

Not knowing what Hero was going to say again, Hughes immediately covered his mouth, "I just happened to meet Fujikawa and asked him to tell me."

"..."

Well, even the palm of the beauty has a faint fragrance.

Herro raised his eyebrows, he grabbed Hughes' outstretched hand, and bit down on the white fingers with distinct knuckles maliciously.

"Pain, hey!" Hughes frowned, wanted to withdraw his hand but had no choice but to stare at Herro, "Are you really biting?"

"Um."

Herro responded confidently, and looked directly at Hughes with more courage, which added a bit of wildness to Herro's neutral and beautiful face.

"Who told you to mention other men's names at this time."

After saying this, Hero stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the tooth marks a few times, taking it as a comfort, and with a little deliberation.

"..."

Hughes pursed his lips, trying to ignore the hot and humid feeling from his fingertips, "Are you kid?"

"Well, it's a child." Herro admitted bluntly, "Hero in love is just a child."

"...Don't say it yourself."

He withdrew his hand forcefully, the tooth marks on it were still clearly visible, God knows how hard Hero had just bit him hard... although most of the pain was covered by his deliberate light licking afterwards.

"Don't you like it?" Herro wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and smiled, "Then, I can also be a big wolf."

"..."

Hughes snorted softly. He always felt that Herro deserved a beating like this. He couldn't continue to be teased by him, and Herro was really busy for too long. Touching at such a close distance, even the emerald green eyes glowed. The bloodshot eyes are showing the exhaustion of Herro's body.

With cold eyes, Hughes put his hand against his shoulder, "Go to sleep, a little rest is fine."

It seems that he is serious this time... Hero blinked, he didn't want to make Hughes angry, "So, can I kiss you?"

"...When did you become so troublesome?"

Hughes frowned, looking at Herro with some dissatisfaction.

"I think so too." Herro smiled mischievously, "Then, can you also say welcome back to me?"

"..."

Herro insisted on asking, even if it was a question, but the undoubtedness in the words represented what Herro absolutely wanted to achieve.

Sighing, he turned the hand that had been resting on Hero's shoulder, grabbed the clothes at the collar of his neck and lightly lifted it forward. Hero's face was immediately pulled very close to Hughes, and he could almost feel it. The other party's breath, such a sudden move made Herro stunned.

Just grasping the half-second when he was in a daze, Hughes opened his lips lightly, and the whispered words clearly reached Herro's heart.

"It's great that you came back safe and sound." After a pause, Hughes bit his lips, "...Welcome back."

"..."

Herro gasped.

Just when Hughes was about to let go of his collar, Herro grabbed his hand in turn, preventing the distance from being opened.

"Hey, can I kiss you?"

"..." Hughes glanced away with his lowered head, "Don't ask me..."

"Then...you have to let me do whatever I want?"

Hero said with a smile, while slowly approaching Hughes' face.

Although in the end Hughes couldn't agree with him personally, but when the ears exposed in the bright red were also stained with a faint blush——

The answer is already clear.