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Kathy didn't seem to notice his indifference, she stepped forward and said with a smile, "Why don't you ask me?"

Lin Yao looked at him indifferently, but those eyes seemed to be flooded with water, sparkling: "You will say it."

"Yao, you are so cute," Kathy looked very gentle, but she was half a head taller than Lin Yao, looking down at him like this and said, "I really want to get you here from my elder brother, are you willing? "

This close distance seemed to make him feel a little uncomfortable. Lin Yao took a step back and bowed to salute: "Your Highness, I belong to the Priest Hall, not to anyone. If there is nothing else, I have to go to Pray and I won't bother you."

"No, I was the one to be abrupt," Kathy stepped forward to support him, her broad hands resting on the white jade-like knuckles, and the warmth passed through her fingertips.

Lin Yao withdrew his hand, as if he wanted to say something, but without saying anything, he just passed by Kathy, leaving behind a faint fragrance, the same as that on the fingertips.

"Your Highness, His Royal Highness will be back in three days," the attendant bowed to Kai Xi, looked at his hand under his nose from the corner of his eye, and lowered his head.

Priests are not allowed to profane, but in the face of power, some trivial matters don't have to be so strictly taken to heart.

"Brother, how many cities have you won this time? Have you captured the city of Venus? I heard that there are many beauties there." Kathy leaned casually on the white carved corridor, "If you capture there Come down, father will be very happy."

"I haven't got any definite news yet, we won't know until the eldest prince returns," the attendant said respectfully.

Kathy got up, glanced at the corridor casually, turned and left with a smile.

The land of Onassis has been spreading continuously. Since eight years ago, they seem to be invincible. Every victory in the war can bring them huge benefits. As the people here, they naturally benefit a lot .

They can own cheap slaves, more extensive land, and a lot of wealth, all of which are brought to them by the blond man on the horse.

"His Royal Highness Ke Di!"

"His Royal Highness, I love you passionately."

"You are as dazzling as the sun god."

Leading the army, there were flowers all the way, praise all the way, even when he reached the gate of the palace, his sword was shining with gold, which was a gold product thrown to him by rich people.

"Brother, you are back," a gentle voice sounded from under the horse, and his slender fingers held the rein instead of the attendant. He was tall and straight, standing under the horse, with a look of admiration in his eyes.

"Kathy," the smile on Ke Di's face widened a bit, he took the reins, leaped over, and stood firmly on the ground with his cloud cloak flying, "Why are you waiting here?"

"As soon as I heard that big brother was coming back, I couldn't wait to see you," Kai Xi walked over, put his arm on his shoulder and said, "Go, father is waiting for you."

Two young men of the same stature, although they had different hair colors, were equally heroic, and walked together so intimately, attracting many crowds of onlookers.

"His Royal Highness Ke Di and His Royal Highness Kai Xi have such a good relationship..."

After meeting the king and presenting the battle report, Ke Di looked at the treasures that were rewarded, and picked them up with the tip of his knife with some disinterest. They were gorgeous and transparent, but they were golden and dazzling.

"Divide these into three parts, and give the other two parts to my younger brothers," Ke Di retracted the knife, the blade rubbed against the scabbard, making a harsh sound, and he sat on the blanket in front of the table, leaning against the comfortable soft pillow.

Next to him, the newly dressed maids pinched his shoulders, their slender fingers and nails were dyed with beautiful colors, which were as deceptive as that delicate appearance.

Ke Di put his arms around her waist casually, and heard her exclamation, but did not make the next move. Instead, he took a drink from the gold wine cup and ordered: "Go and invite the priest over."

"Your Highness wants to invite, but Master Yao?" The attendant asked cautiously.

This His Highness has been fighting outside. Although he looked handsome, the bloody smell that rushed to his face was not a joke. Even the maid who was hugged and looked at the charmingly smiling maid trembled inadvertently.

"What do you think?" Ke Di chuckled.

The attendant quickly said yes, and then ran out scrambling.

When Lin Yao heard the news, he just quietly put down the things in his hands, and stood up lightly under the worshiping eyes of the servants.

After a year, I saw this man again. He took off his armor, and the wine jug next to him was already piled up to the third one. His neckline was slightly open, and his blond hair was scattered, either hanging behind him, or mischievously tucked into his collar. In, to touch the perfect figure that so many people want to have.

Her body was full of alcohol, but those blue eyes were only slightly intoxicated, and when they were slightly closed, they occasionally showed sharpness.

He has endless wealth, a physique that everyone in the world envies, and a nearly perfect handsome appearance, which is more refined than a sculpture. Lin Yao has to admit that this man is like the public enemy of all men. Same, even if they have hatred between them.

"Your Highness," Lin Yao saluted, his eyes glanced lightly, as if he didn't see him holding the woman's hand.

"Here we come," Ke Di raised his eyes, glanced at the pure white figure, a flash of deep meaning flashed in his deep eyes, he waved his hand and said, "Come here, you all step back."

"Yes," the maid's voice was charming, but from their last voice, there seemed to be a sense of escape from death.

Lin Yao knelt down in front of him, wrinkled his nose slightly, the wine is easy to volatilize, if it is mixed with the smell of blood, it is easier to smell it, his cold voice has a different meaning: "Your Highness, Are you injured? Can you show me?"

"Yao is indeed an excellent priest, and I noticed it right away," Ke Di looked sideways, opened his hands casually and said, "If you want to see it, just watch it."

Lin Yao paused, as if hesitating for a moment, then stretched out his finger, the finger like a jade bone slid across the belt, and with a click, he unbuttoned the buckle, and the honey-colored strong body followed the collar Pull it open and reveal it.

But what Lin Yao saw was that the bandage wrapped around the waist and abdomen was already oozing blood. Judging from the position, it was very dangerous. If it was an inch lower, this person might not be able to come back.

It's a pity, but it's not a pity.

If he was simply killed, not only would he be dissatisfied, but the original owner of his body would also be dissatisfied.

For so many years, the hatred in my heart has never dissipated.

Lin Yao carefully picked up the scissors from the tray prepared next to him, lowered his eyelids, held his breath, and carefully cut open. When he saw the wound, his breathing stagnated, and a gleam of water flashed in his eyes. Pass.

He didn't seem to notice the scrutinizing eyes on his head, but carefully cleaned it up, sprinkled the medicine on it, and when he felt the contraction of the muscles, he gently comforted: "Your Highness, it will be fine soon."

Bingyu's fingers slid across, and the bandages were wrapped round and round, just like him, serious and perfect, even the bandages seemed to be better than others.

Leaning closer, almost touching skin to skin, a man's deep but velvety voice came from above his head, with a faint murderous meaning: "Yao, you know that the first person I meet today is the Who is it?"

Lin Yao shook his head and said softly, "I don't know."

"It's my second brother." There was a smile in his voice, and he gently lifted Lin Yao's hair that had fallen because of leaning over with his fingers, and put it on his lips for a soft kiss. "People say that black is the devil. But only you are different, this black hair is more beautiful than Moyu on your body, Yao is the best priest of Onassis, people can accept that their great priest has black hair that has never been seen before , because even wearing a mask, he is holy and pure, which everyone wants... Do you know what request he made to me?"

The young priest paused with his fingers. Even though he was wearing a mask, his eyes were unbelievably beautiful. Hesitation flashed in his eyes, as if he already knew what he said, and he said firmly and decisively: "Your Highness, I am Yours."

"Oh? But I remember, what you told Kathy was that you belong to the Priest Hall, not anyone else," Ke Di's words sounded like thunder from his head.

Three days ago, he was not in the palace, and Lin Yao paid special attention to it. Except for Kaixi, there was no one else around him. So, it was Kaixi who said it, or this person knew something.

Lin Yao fixed the last bandage, took a step back while kneeling, and bowed down: "Your Highness, that was just rejecting the words of the second prince. I was brought back by you, and of course it belongs to you."

"Really?" He sat up slowly, and lifted the young priest's chin with his fingers.

The white silk wrapped around this body seemed not as beautiful as his skin. Even without looking at the scenery under the mask, just this body could be called stunning.

The wrist was lifted, and the whole person was pulled into his arms. The hot breath spread gently around the earlobe, and he spoke softly, as if the devil was provoking temptation: "Then, how about dedicating you to me? You Belongs to me, not to the gods, does it?"

The bite spread from the earlobe, down the neck, the young priest's skin was extremely white and thin, and a light kiss could leave a beautiful color on it.

It's just that those hands were weakly pushing back: "Your Highness, don't! I can't..."

"What can't be done? Can't lose strength, Yao, I don't lack priests here. If you say you belong to me, you have to show your sincerity," Ke Di looked up, looked into his bright eyes, and smiled casually.

His breath was hot, but there was no trace of lust in his eyes.

"Your Highness, I am fine, but I cannot cause you to be scolded." The young priest's eyes were full of sincerity. Those eyes that looked at others indifferently, when looking at him, were full of concern, even though his body, Seems to be shaking.