Sanctuary Huazhang III Tianyuan
Chapter 20
Chapter20
Strolling around the imperial capital at night with nothing to do, a thousand years is not too long for the people of the sanctuary. The street corners are lit up, and a school of gorgeous neon lights depicts the prosperity of the city that never sleeps.
The bars that can be seen everywhere are larger and more luxurious, and the crowd gathers in the intoxicated alcohol, looking for passion that is hard to find in reality in dreams.
The night sky has never changed, it is as perfect as ever, it is always as deep and bright as a couple holding hands and looking up, it has witnessed all the beginning and end of our journey.
The moonlight sprinkled microwaves like clear water, staring at the tall and delicate sculptures in the central square, which was the first testimony of my favorite person after he ascended the throne.
It's just that the cold temperature of even the most delicate things will make people feel far away.
I leaned against the sculpture in silence, a group of drunks passed by not far away, looked back and ignored me to continue the conversation just now.
Their voices are so hoarse and hoarse, I don't think automatic blocking can do it, and they unconsciously capture a few words.
"Hey, I said how do we deal with this prisoner of war?"
"What else can we do? Isn't he just killed according to the original plan? What the hell is he, who dares to dictate to us... No wonder the Meizu client wants to get rid of him."
"Isn't it just a prisoner of a defeated country? Why are you so arrogant, you think we don't know you will find a backer!"
"That's right, how powerful I am as the general of the Meizu, His Royal Highness Jia Rui'an, I can only climb on the bed!"
There was a sound of fabric rubbing, and then the man's obscene laughter came: "Don't say it, his face really has the capital to climb the bed. It's no wonder His Royal Highness Patrick is very fond of him."
"... Hehe, or else..."
The unlucky ghost's open-neck sweater has been torn, his pale face is unbelievably alluring under the night, and his slender and fit body stretches limply.
This picture of spring, if I am a hooligan, I will hooligan him first.
At this moment, a gangster was groping around his smooth and jade-like chest.
Damn, this is the central square where important ceremonies are held in the imperial capital, these two are too bold, what is Orson talking about about law and order!
Very good, the depression I had been holding back for more than a month came out all at once.
I yelled, "Stop it all!"
They both raised their heads and glanced at me, and continued to toss about the stunned unlucky ghost without disturbing their breath.
Garian was completely unconscious enough, I had no chance to cover him and escape first.
I said coldly, "Either get out now, or wait to be cleaned up by Patrick."
Probably few of Orson dared to call the Grand Knight Commander so arrogant, and the two finally looked at me seriously: "What is your relationship with Your Highness, what do we have to do with you!"
The other one almost didn't piss me off, he said with a sure face: "Looking at how handsome he is, he must be His Highness's male favourite."
Then there was another hilarious joke.
I raised my eyebrows: "Oh? If we fight, if you lose, you will admit that you are not even as good as a male favorite?"
"Hehe, it's just you? Be careful, I'll beat you to death. I warn you, I've been a competitive champion for three consecutive years."
I secretly prayed that he was bragging, and said without changing his face: "You don't have to say whether you are capable or not. Take this tree as an example. I'm sure it will be intact no matter how hard you try."
Most of these people are martial arts players, and I will definitely be over if I confront him head-on.
The man smiled slyly: "Is it right to play tricks on me? What is the reference value of a tree? If you really have confidence in yourself, let's try him!"
He pointed to Garian who was lying on the ground, and continued: "I will attack him with magic, if you can guarantee that he is safe and sound, I will play with you."
This is what I want to hear, and I nodded without hesitation, and at the same time cast a protective barrier on Garian.
The solid barrier invisible to the naked eye blocked all attacks. How could two self-righteous hooligans affect my barrier, releasing magic spells one after another, and soon my head was sweating without any damage.
The man was so angry that he was sweating, he was not self-cultivated enough, he gave up the spell and threw his fists instead.
Without saying a word, I supported Garian, who didn't know what to do, and ran wildly. Before he could take two steps, he was pulled by the hem of his clothes. The man sneered, "Aren't you very powerful, keep running, thin arms and thin legs run slower than women. "
I had no choice but to put Garrian down and go over to him: "Do you know that I am helping you? If you hurt Garrian, you will regret it. Now how many Orson dare to fight against Patrick?"
They both looked at me like a clown.
"Haven't you all heard the touching true love story between Garyan and Patrick? Let me tell you, Patrick frequently changes lovers because of Garyan, and his liking for women is just a cover-up!"
The man frowned and clenched his fists to use force. At this moment, there was noise from the street next to him.
"His Royal Highness Patrick, there is someone here, His Royal Highness Garian has found it!"
The two of them froze for a moment, froze for a moment and ran away.
"Let's chase after him there! If you dare to hurt His Highness Garian, kill him!"
I gloated and stood there watching the fun, when suddenly I heard: "Look, there is another one over there who is scared and stupid, let's get rid of him first!"
As soon as I turned around, a stupefied young man's face was magnified in front of me, he waved his arms full of resentment, and the gorgeous metal long sword directly pierced my chest.
------------------------------------------------------------
I don't know how long I wandered in the drowsy dream, opened my eyes and shook my head, and there was a sharp pain in my chest.
If it weren't for the white bandage wrapped around my chest, I would have thought it was like lying in the main palace after opening my eyes every day.
There was an urgent voice at the door: "Your Majesty Luo Sihua, don't get angry, okay, that child is also innocent, he was just trying to catch criminals!"
After a pause, another clear voice suppressed his anger and said, "Isn't Eden innocent because he is innocent? He should have his internal organs pierced for no reason?!"
I was startled, my guts were pierced?Why am I still alive!
Patrick stated calmly: "But you have to be principled in doing things. It's too unfair for you to put him in jail like this."
"I am willing. Eden has been in a coma for a month. He has a special constitution. My healing magic may not work... If this continues, Eden will be life-threatening."
Just when I was thinking about the threat to my life, the door opened and two people walked in hastily.
Patrick stood there with his hand on the doorknob, and Rossi stared at me intently.
"..."
"..."
"Hehe, I still want to see how Garian is recovering emotionally, so let's go first."
After three seconds, the former disappears automatically.
I stared at Luo Sihua and refused to speak. He has become much better than before. Now he is just silent and unconsciously exuding arrogance, which is the deterrent force of the monarch.
I can't utter a word, even if I don't know how to express some words.
Luo Sihua's beautiful purple eyes were intoxicated by the beautiful world, and said in a light and deep voice: "You finally woke up."
I hid my hands under the quilt and clenched the sheets tightly, wanting to say nothing.
The sky outside the window is filled with dazzling sunset glow, and the deep red and light purple colors are reflected on the window lattice.
Luo Sihua's fingers touched my cheek softly, as if treating a crystal product: "It's great, you are finally safe and sound."
I frowned displeasedly, dodging his cold fingertips, but unexpectedly fell into a warm embrace, my shoulders were tightly hugged.
"Yi'er, Yi'er, I never thought that such a thing would happen. Why are you always so kind and stupid! You can't protect yourself so much, how can I rest assured of you..."
This kind of Luo Sihua made me trance, anxious and gentle like a lover thousands of years ago.
Seeing that I didn't speak, he showed a nervous expression again, and let me go showing pity: "Does it hurt? Did it affect the wound?"
I was heartbroken by his every ambiguous gesture, so I moved my cheeks and said flatly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for coming to see me. I'm almost recovered."
Luo Sihua said more and more inexplicable words: "I swear to protect you, I have always been most afraid of you getting hurt."
He hugged me too tightly, and the wound from the shoulder to the chest immediately felt tearing pain, and I struggled to grunt.
"Your Majesty, you are the best politician and ruler. I respect you very much, but we no longer have an interdependent relationship. It is unbelievable that you brought me to Orson. Please don't be so ambiguous."
Luo Sihua's eyelashes trembled, and the curled eyelash feathers were only a few centimeters away from me. Before I could avoid it, I felt a strong kiss on my lips.
The sudden whirlwind, I fell into his arms suddenly, the entanglement of the lips spread to the trembling of the fingertips, the teeth were involuntarily pried open, and the lips were almost rubbed so painfully.
My mental breath broke briefly, and I bit his lips hard without thinking.
Instead of regaining my sanity, I became even more excited. The almost bloody kiss continued until I had no strength to resist. I was extremely familiar with each other's bodies, and Luo Sihua was wearing a large pajamas.
In a hurry, I raised my hand and slapped him.
There was a moment of silence as we all calmed down.
I avoided the other party's eyes unnaturally, and I felt that my shoulders were trying to restrain the trembling: "Your Majesty, please respect yourself."
Luo Sihua's face darkened, and his eyelashes moved slowly: "...Yi'er, do we have to do this?"
There is a tight pain in the chest, I don't know if it is the scar or the heart.
He called me "Yi Er", God knows how long I have been looking forward to this simple syllable.Now I am so tired that I can hardly hope, and all the waiting at the beginning has turned into bitterness.
Only one boy has ever called me "Il" in thousands of years, and he died in the massacre of Roswa.
I hardened my heart and hardened my heart: "Then what do you want us to do? Your Majesty Luo Sihua, we broke up a thousand years ago, and now we have nothing to do except the antagonistic relationship. Don't you think so these days."
"Do you really think that a word of breakup can solve everything? As long as there is only one word, there will be no relationship between us?"
I smiled wryly: "It is impossible for us to have an ending. The endless torment pending will only bring pain to both parties. Your Majesty, let me beg you, since there is no result, don't tempt me to limit it too deeply. We should all have A whole new life."
Luo Sihua's beautiful face was instantly terribly pale, his long eyelashes fanned like a small fan, and there was something I couldn't read in his eyes.
I suddenly remembered their conversation just now.
"Your Majesty, I was invited to Orson as a passenger. I want to act as Eden instead of Your Highness. I hope you can not classify this injury as a criminal case."
He quickly said: "I have already dealt with this accident, and of course the power to adjudicate the prisoner is still in your hands."
I said briefly: "Let him go, this matter is over."
Rosewood nodded slightly.
Tears rolled in my eyes: "Your Majesty, I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while, okay?"
Luo Sihua lowered his eyes, quickly walked out of the door and closed it gently, and the sound of footsteps disappeared at the end of the corridor.
I closed my eyes, the scars on my lips and chest hurt, and I let the cheap tears fall.
ENDIF
Strolling around the imperial capital at night with nothing to do, a thousand years is not too long for the people of the sanctuary. The street corners are lit up, and a school of gorgeous neon lights depicts the prosperity of the city that never sleeps.
The bars that can be seen everywhere are larger and more luxurious, and the crowd gathers in the intoxicated alcohol, looking for passion that is hard to find in reality in dreams.
The night sky has never changed, it is as perfect as ever, it is always as deep and bright as a couple holding hands and looking up, it has witnessed all the beginning and end of our journey.
The moonlight sprinkled microwaves like clear water, staring at the tall and delicate sculptures in the central square, which was the first testimony of my favorite person after he ascended the throne.
It's just that the cold temperature of even the most delicate things will make people feel far away.
I leaned against the sculpture in silence, a group of drunks passed by not far away, looked back and ignored me to continue the conversation just now.
Their voices are so hoarse and hoarse, I don't think automatic blocking can do it, and they unconsciously capture a few words.
"Hey, I said how do we deal with this prisoner of war?"
"What else can we do? Isn't he just killed according to the original plan? What the hell is he, who dares to dictate to us... No wonder the Meizu client wants to get rid of him."
"Isn't it just a prisoner of a defeated country? Why are you so arrogant, you think we don't know you will find a backer!"
"That's right, how powerful I am as the general of the Meizu, His Royal Highness Jia Rui'an, I can only climb on the bed!"
There was a sound of fabric rubbing, and then the man's obscene laughter came: "Don't say it, his face really has the capital to climb the bed. It's no wonder His Royal Highness Patrick is very fond of him."
"... Hehe, or else..."
The unlucky ghost's open-neck sweater has been torn, his pale face is unbelievably alluring under the night, and his slender and fit body stretches limply.
This picture of spring, if I am a hooligan, I will hooligan him first.
At this moment, a gangster was groping around his smooth and jade-like chest.
Damn, this is the central square where important ceremonies are held in the imperial capital, these two are too bold, what is Orson talking about about law and order!
Very good, the depression I had been holding back for more than a month came out all at once.
I yelled, "Stop it all!"
They both raised their heads and glanced at me, and continued to toss about the stunned unlucky ghost without disturbing their breath.
Garian was completely unconscious enough, I had no chance to cover him and escape first.
I said coldly, "Either get out now, or wait to be cleaned up by Patrick."
Probably few of Orson dared to call the Grand Knight Commander so arrogant, and the two finally looked at me seriously: "What is your relationship with Your Highness, what do we have to do with you!"
The other one almost didn't piss me off, he said with a sure face: "Looking at how handsome he is, he must be His Highness's male favourite."
Then there was another hilarious joke.
I raised my eyebrows: "Oh? If we fight, if you lose, you will admit that you are not even as good as a male favorite?"
"Hehe, it's just you? Be careful, I'll beat you to death. I warn you, I've been a competitive champion for three consecutive years."
I secretly prayed that he was bragging, and said without changing his face: "You don't have to say whether you are capable or not. Take this tree as an example. I'm sure it will be intact no matter how hard you try."
Most of these people are martial arts players, and I will definitely be over if I confront him head-on.
The man smiled slyly: "Is it right to play tricks on me? What is the reference value of a tree? If you really have confidence in yourself, let's try him!"
He pointed to Garian who was lying on the ground, and continued: "I will attack him with magic, if you can guarantee that he is safe and sound, I will play with you."
This is what I want to hear, and I nodded without hesitation, and at the same time cast a protective barrier on Garian.
The solid barrier invisible to the naked eye blocked all attacks. How could two self-righteous hooligans affect my barrier, releasing magic spells one after another, and soon my head was sweating without any damage.
The man was so angry that he was sweating, he was not self-cultivated enough, he gave up the spell and threw his fists instead.
Without saying a word, I supported Garian, who didn't know what to do, and ran wildly. Before he could take two steps, he was pulled by the hem of his clothes. The man sneered, "Aren't you very powerful, keep running, thin arms and thin legs run slower than women. "
I had no choice but to put Garrian down and go over to him: "Do you know that I am helping you? If you hurt Garrian, you will regret it. Now how many Orson dare to fight against Patrick?"
They both looked at me like a clown.
"Haven't you all heard the touching true love story between Garyan and Patrick? Let me tell you, Patrick frequently changes lovers because of Garyan, and his liking for women is just a cover-up!"
The man frowned and clenched his fists to use force. At this moment, there was noise from the street next to him.
"His Royal Highness Patrick, there is someone here, His Royal Highness Garian has found it!"
The two of them froze for a moment, froze for a moment and ran away.
"Let's chase after him there! If you dare to hurt His Highness Garian, kill him!"
I gloated and stood there watching the fun, when suddenly I heard: "Look, there is another one over there who is scared and stupid, let's get rid of him first!"
As soon as I turned around, a stupefied young man's face was magnified in front of me, he waved his arms full of resentment, and the gorgeous metal long sword directly pierced my chest.
------------------------------------------------------------
I don't know how long I wandered in the drowsy dream, opened my eyes and shook my head, and there was a sharp pain in my chest.
If it weren't for the white bandage wrapped around my chest, I would have thought it was like lying in the main palace after opening my eyes every day.
There was an urgent voice at the door: "Your Majesty Luo Sihua, don't get angry, okay, that child is also innocent, he was just trying to catch criminals!"
After a pause, another clear voice suppressed his anger and said, "Isn't Eden innocent because he is innocent? He should have his internal organs pierced for no reason?!"
I was startled, my guts were pierced?Why am I still alive!
Patrick stated calmly: "But you have to be principled in doing things. It's too unfair for you to put him in jail like this."
"I am willing. Eden has been in a coma for a month. He has a special constitution. My healing magic may not work... If this continues, Eden will be life-threatening."
Just when I was thinking about the threat to my life, the door opened and two people walked in hastily.
Patrick stood there with his hand on the doorknob, and Rossi stared at me intently.
"..."
"..."
"Hehe, I still want to see how Garian is recovering emotionally, so let's go first."
After three seconds, the former disappears automatically.
I stared at Luo Sihua and refused to speak. He has become much better than before. Now he is just silent and unconsciously exuding arrogance, which is the deterrent force of the monarch.
I can't utter a word, even if I don't know how to express some words.
Luo Sihua's beautiful purple eyes were intoxicated by the beautiful world, and said in a light and deep voice: "You finally woke up."
I hid my hands under the quilt and clenched the sheets tightly, wanting to say nothing.
The sky outside the window is filled with dazzling sunset glow, and the deep red and light purple colors are reflected on the window lattice.
Luo Sihua's fingers touched my cheek softly, as if treating a crystal product: "It's great, you are finally safe and sound."
I frowned displeasedly, dodging his cold fingertips, but unexpectedly fell into a warm embrace, my shoulders were tightly hugged.
"Yi'er, Yi'er, I never thought that such a thing would happen. Why are you always so kind and stupid! You can't protect yourself so much, how can I rest assured of you..."
This kind of Luo Sihua made me trance, anxious and gentle like a lover thousands of years ago.
Seeing that I didn't speak, he showed a nervous expression again, and let me go showing pity: "Does it hurt? Did it affect the wound?"
I was heartbroken by his every ambiguous gesture, so I moved my cheeks and said flatly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for coming to see me. I'm almost recovered."
Luo Sihua said more and more inexplicable words: "I swear to protect you, I have always been most afraid of you getting hurt."
He hugged me too tightly, and the wound from the shoulder to the chest immediately felt tearing pain, and I struggled to grunt.
"Your Majesty, you are the best politician and ruler. I respect you very much, but we no longer have an interdependent relationship. It is unbelievable that you brought me to Orson. Please don't be so ambiguous."
Luo Sihua's eyelashes trembled, and the curled eyelash feathers were only a few centimeters away from me. Before I could avoid it, I felt a strong kiss on my lips.
The sudden whirlwind, I fell into his arms suddenly, the entanglement of the lips spread to the trembling of the fingertips, the teeth were involuntarily pried open, and the lips were almost rubbed so painfully.
My mental breath broke briefly, and I bit his lips hard without thinking.
Instead of regaining my sanity, I became even more excited. The almost bloody kiss continued until I had no strength to resist. I was extremely familiar with each other's bodies, and Luo Sihua was wearing a large pajamas.
In a hurry, I raised my hand and slapped him.
There was a moment of silence as we all calmed down.
I avoided the other party's eyes unnaturally, and I felt that my shoulders were trying to restrain the trembling: "Your Majesty, please respect yourself."
Luo Sihua's face darkened, and his eyelashes moved slowly: "...Yi'er, do we have to do this?"
There is a tight pain in the chest, I don't know if it is the scar or the heart.
He called me "Yi Er", God knows how long I have been looking forward to this simple syllable.Now I am so tired that I can hardly hope, and all the waiting at the beginning has turned into bitterness.
Only one boy has ever called me "Il" in thousands of years, and he died in the massacre of Roswa.
I hardened my heart and hardened my heart: "Then what do you want us to do? Your Majesty Luo Sihua, we broke up a thousand years ago, and now we have nothing to do except the antagonistic relationship. Don't you think so these days."
"Do you really think that a word of breakup can solve everything? As long as there is only one word, there will be no relationship between us?"
I smiled wryly: "It is impossible for us to have an ending. The endless torment pending will only bring pain to both parties. Your Majesty, let me beg you, since there is no result, don't tempt me to limit it too deeply. We should all have A whole new life."
Luo Sihua's beautiful face was instantly terribly pale, his long eyelashes fanned like a small fan, and there was something I couldn't read in his eyes.
I suddenly remembered their conversation just now.
"Your Majesty, I was invited to Orson as a passenger. I want to act as Eden instead of Your Highness. I hope you can not classify this injury as a criminal case."
He quickly said: "I have already dealt with this accident, and of course the power to adjudicate the prisoner is still in your hands."
I said briefly: "Let him go, this matter is over."
Rosewood nodded slightly.
Tears rolled in my eyes: "Your Majesty, I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while, okay?"
Luo Sihua lowered his eyes, quickly walked out of the door and closed it gently, and the sound of footsteps disappeared at the end of the corridor.
I closed my eyes, the scars on my lips and chest hurt, and I let the cheap tears fall.
ENDIF
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