Sanctuary Huazhang II The Nightmare

Chapter27

"Are you not afraid that I will eat you?"

"Are you not afraid that I will eat you?"

All I can think of is this sentence playing on loop.

Ordinarily, I couldn't be so stupid that I couldn't even hear this, but at that time I really turned several corners before turning back, and after I figured it out, I almost fell off his lap.

"Yi'er, you're almost an adult, why are you so innocent? Most people at your age must hang around the red-light district full of curiosity." Luo Sihua joked, it's scary to be approachable.

I bit my lip and retorted: "I'm not like His Highness, who is warm and soft in my arms all day long, and has countless bed partners. It's good to know everything!"

"How do you know if my skills are good or not? Don't you want to try it yourself?"

Luo Sihua deliberately said ambiguously, and moved his hand to my waist to caress. I was instantly ashamed and angry, and there was a scorching sound of frying eggs on my face.

Luo Sihua pinched my cheek with a funny face, and said: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. It's getting late, I'll take you home."

I packed up the drawing board and paints, took the painting, hesitated for a while, and handed it to Luo Sihua.

He smiled, "Don't give it to me, keep it for yourself." So I carefully flattened it and put it away.

After leaving the closed line of the Everday Coast, a waiter immediately stepped forward and asked Luo Sihua if he wanted to go back to Huaxi Palace. Luo Sihua frowned and said that they didn't need to take a carriage and let them go back by themselves.

It's already dark outside, and the coast of Everday is quite far from my house. It would be faster if I took a carriage, but at this moment, I very much hope that Roswald can walk.

Later, Luo Sihua invited me to dinner and sent me back to my residence.We chatted a lot of off topic stuff and just wanted to keep talking to him.

I think, I already like him, and he doesn't seem to hate me, so can I look forward to further development?But I was faintly worried, what if Luo Sihua found out that I was a spy sent by Aitz?

When I got home, I couldn't calm down for a long time.

I couldn't deceive myself and Roswaal that we were in love, and I didn't want to deny that Roswald had a crush on me.He is very clear that I like him, but he deliberately gives me hope again and again, which shows that he does not reject me.

I knew his position would be a hindrance, but I didn't feel inferior about it.The days when I was the real highness of Aizi gave me confidence and calmness. I think that if there is true love, status is just an accessory that is not worth mentioning.

But the background and stand are different.

So after four years, I decided to write a letter to Eates, the last letter, and I thought about the words for a long time.

I wrote it very cryptically, and mentioned that I met someone I liked in Orson, and I was willing to give up all the identity and status of Aizli for him, and become a simple ordinary person to pursue him.And I wrote in the letter: Elliott, I am sorry that I did not meet the expectations of everyone in the Eldar.

But since I was born, I really hope to live for myself once, without any background, and face myself truly.I won't talk about the sacred artifacts casually, I hope you can believe me, because it is not good for me to speak out... I beg you this time, don't break the happiness I have built so hard...

Put down the pen, seal the envelope, and send it to the Sanyu post office.

After sending the letter, I felt relieved, as if I had discarded something and said goodbye to something completely.To like someone and be willing to give everything to be with him is an immature thought and pure wish when I was young—not to mention that Luo Sihua never expressed his love for me.

Everything is as planned, when it is quiet, everything returns to calm, and when the waves rise again, waves are set off layer by layer.

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According to the news from Chi Ye, His Royal Highness Garian is going to hold a martial arts competition, clearly specifying that Patrick should participate as his opponent.

This proposal was opposed by Chi Ye's high-level executives as soon as it was released. After all, public competition is not a trivial matter, and winning or losing is related to the face of the country.But after layers of opposition, Garian was impeached countless times, and the martial arts tournament was still held.

Sanctuary received wide attention from media from all walks of life, and Patrick was also drawn into the circle.When Orson's reporters were about to collect news explosively, Patrick didn't say a word except to release the news that "this kind of unreasonable contest will never be accepted".

In fact, many people knew in their hearts that Garian's behavior was definitely not mature, and for a politician, it was simply childish.A martial arts competition is a martial arts competition. Garian himself was born as a general. The problem is that the person he is looking for is actually Patrick, who is equal in chess and drums.

I don't know how many people in the sanctuary want to watch the duel between the two aces, and they will make a lot of publicity and exaggeration by the way. No matter whether they win or lose, it will not benefit Garion's reputation, and it will not benefit the country's interests at all.

Therefore, the politicians in Chi Ye calculated that Patrick would not fight, and Patrick did not disappoint them. He successfully played the role of a mature knight commander with a noble status and reasonable behavior.

But later, for some unknown reason, Patrick agreed to the martial arts contest, and even took the initiative to arrange the martial arts ceremony, and held the venue in Orson.Everyone was stunned, and the absurd contest turned into a farce.

It happened to be a rainy day on the day of the competition. Although many people used magic to shield them, the pouring rain still made the people present a little embarrassed.Luo Sihua did not show up, but sent someone to arrange a special backstage position for me in the arena.

Everything on the field can be seen clearly, even the voices on the field can be heard.I looked around, everyone was either excited or gossiping, all eager to try, happily waiting to watch a competition.

It is a contest in name, that is, it does not use magic as the name suggests, but it is actually a competition of swordsmanship.

It's been four years since I last saw Patrick and Garrian, but it's still alive, like a relationship you've tried to forget and can't forget.

The two stood on the arena, facing each other broadly.

Patrick was flamboyant and bright, and his blond hair couldn't conceal its unique brilliance in the rain. He still had an evil smile, and he held his black-gloved wrist handsomely, and the swords flickered.

Garian was wearing low-key black clothes. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt thinner and thinner.His short dark blue hair hangs down to his ears, and his rose red pupils are no longer calm and unrestrained—his anger is no longer concealed.

It was already clear that Garian could do this kind of out-of-control behavior because of Patrick, a scumbag, who didn't make a second choice.

"I'll stop talking nonsense, let's start." Garian even omitted the scene of shaking hands, looking really annoyed. "His Royal Highness Patrick, let me see your true strength!"

"Garyan, I don't want to fight with you." Before Patrick could finish speaking, Garian's sword stabbed at his forearm.Patrick didn't hesitate, he dodged and drew his sword instantly, and attacked Garian's left shoulder with his backhand.The tip of the sword pierced the armor, but stopped suddenly.

"Your swordsmanship is completely messed up, I won't compete with you, Garian, listen to me... I can explain it!" Patrick desperately shouted, trying to calm Garian down.

Not only was his sword technique messed up, but he simply had no sword technique at all, he was chopping and stabbing indiscriminately.Don't talk about attacking Patrick, who is born in force, any experienced private first class can beat him.

I silently sweated for him, even though I was sure that Patrick would not hurt him, I still couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

Maybe Patrick really hurt him, but who can tell right from wrong in love?Using love as an excuse, how many people hurt each other unknowingly?

"Nonsense, I'm in good shape, so good that I wish I was still suppressed by you last night!"

Garian lowered his voice very low, but I was standing in the background and I still heard it, my jaw almost dropped to the ground... I just had a good time last night, but today I am standing in the arena dancing with guns and swords, Garian is dying?

He rushed up again, holding the sword in one hand and clenching his fist in the other, swinging the hilt mercilessly.At this time, Garian looked like a warrior for the first time in my eyes, making no effort to hide his fierceness, but he didn't have any murderous aura.

Patrick kept on defending, showing pain while dodging.

"Garyan, let's have a good talk. I didn't want to lie to you. I was wrong last night, and I was wrong before... Don't force yourself. I wanted you to get up today and miss this competition, but Who knows..."

"Stop talking sweet words, I won't make mistakes again and again!"

Garian attacked again, with agility, but his movements were a little forced. People with a discerning eye could see that something was wrong, and there was a commotion on the field.Patrick also started to move, he circled to Garion's rear, trying to pick off his sword and end the fight as soon as possible.Garian tried his best to suppress this emotion, and pressed the corners of his lips tightly.

After a few rounds, cold sweat gradually overflowed from the corners of Garian's forehead, as if he had touched some sore spot, his body swayed, and he almost fell to his knees.

Unexpectedly, the audience exclaimed.

Suddenly Patrick rushed to him in time, grabbed his waist, and hugged him carefully.

Garrian's face was pale, and he almost passed out.Patrick gently helped him up, and said in a voice that was absolutely inaudible from the audience: "Don't lose your temper, how long will it take for us to see each other? We really don't have time to suspect and misunderstand. I understand your grievances, let's start over, okay?" Okay, Alvin?"

"I really feel sorry for you. You were so tired last night that you couldn't move your fingers. Today you challenged me bravely. The swordsmanship you used was like a child's anger and awkwardness. You are regarded as a quarrel by the Meizu people. In the future, the position of commander-in-chief How do you sit still? Do you know that it's really hard for you to be excluded outside but I can't help you talk. "

Garrian's body softened, and he leaned into Patrick's arms, tears welling from the corners of his eyes.

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Later, the contest did not decide the winner, and it was announced to the outside world that it ended with His Royal Highness Garian feeling unwell.

The follow-up work of this matter was handled by Luo Sihua. He first wrote a diplomatic statement, then ordered the scope of publication in the newspaper, and finally downplayed the matter.

And I used to be very interested in this matter as an excuse, and Lai often made trouble in Huaxi Palace.

"Your Highness, do you usually work so late? I don't think you have much rest, your body will be overwhelmed!"

"It's okay, I'm in good health. Yi'er, don't stand in the wind, be careful of catching a cold."

"I've never been sick." I sat on the window sill and kicked my legs nonchalantly, "Your Highness, you know about Patrick and Garian, what do you think? Do you support them?"

"If things can be reversed, I believe that even they themselves don't want to meet each other. But now that they have come to this point, it is impossible to get out of the body."

I tilted my head: "Why do you say that?"

"Il, you may be young, but you are very smart. You should understand that Patrick and Garion represent two independent countries, and the burden on them is far beyond what people can imagine. It is difficult for them to be together , it is even more impossible to be a lover in an upright manner."

I'm having a little trouble breathing.I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that there is something in Luo Sihua's words.

Just like us, there will be no bright future.

Writer's words:

Today is my birthday, here is a sweet chapter, by the way, bless me to get an A in the exam!