【Photography ABO】White Rose

After that, Aesop was sent back to the room immediately, and Joseph quickly found a doctor for treatment.

When the doctor came out of the room, Joseph was still standing outside the door.Seeing the doctor coming out, the man eagerly went up to him: "How is he?"

The doctor took off his mask and breathed out: "Her Royal Highness... To some extent, the injury was a little serious, but fortunately, it was not life-threatening. The knife did only cause flesh wounds, but the wound was very long, and the wound was shallow. Fortunately, I stopped in time when I stabbed deeper, and no organs were injured. I have already done follow-up treatment, and it will not be infected, but the wound looks very hideous. Your Highness may need to do it later. Mentally prepare for scars."

"...I see." Joseph lowered his eyes, thoughtful, "So, the assassin should have wanted to stab me in the heart, but after the queen pushed me away, the assassin realized the abnormality and stopped as soon as possible. After turning the knife around, the stab missed, but the force was still very strong when entering the knife. The assassin finally retracted the knife before the knife continued to pierce the internal organs."

"Probably so."

"Okay, I understand." Joseph nodded, and looked at the closed door in front of him again, "How is he doing now? Can I go in and see him?"

"It's okay, it's fine. Before I came out, I noticed that His Highness's eyelids moved a little. He should be waking up soon."

"Okay." Joseph nodded slightly, thanked the doctor, then opened the door and walked in.Aesop opened his eyes when he walked in the door. Joseph walked all the way and sat beside Aesop's bed. Aesop's eyes never moved away from him.Joseph couldn't help asking, "You just like watching me so much?"

His voice was uncharacteristically soft and soft.Aesop still looked at him, tried his best to smile with a pale face: "It's good that you're fine, I'm very happy."

"But I'm not happy. You know what, I'm very angry." Joseph took his hand, and his fingers gently stroked the silver ring on Aesop's ring finger.On the day of the wedding, he personally put it on for Aesop. The style was very simple, and there were no diamonds. At this moment, Joseph suddenly wanted to engrave the two names on it, "I am angry with you, and I am also angry with myself. I'm angry with you because you blocked the knife rashly for me, you didn't believe that I could solve this situation, and you hurt yourself; I'm angry with myself because I failed to protect you, think about the possibility It's also because I haven't punished you since I got married, and I spoiled you, so I act willfully. So I plan to punish you. "

"Punishment?" Aesop looked at Joseph's serious expression, and suddenly felt a little nervous.

"Yes, punishment. I'll punish you not to have sex with me until you recover from your injury."

"..." Aesop was dumbfounded.Joseph looked at him, and curled his lips proudly: "How about it, isn't this punishment too much?"

To some extent, it is probably indeed...excessive.Aesop was speechless, but Joseph in front of him suddenly stood up and knelt on one knee beside his bed.Aesop was taken aback. He didn't know what Joseph was going to do. He reflexively wanted to sit up, but the wound was injured during his movements. His face turned pale and he lay back down again.

So he could only watch Joseph knelt beside his bed, took his hand again, bowed his head and kissed his fingertips.The man's attitude is very solemn and his expression is very gentle: "I may not be as romantic as other French people, but I will use all my efforts to love and protect you. Maybe my behavior will be strange, but this is what I love your way."

Only then did Aesop understand why Joseph knelt down suddenly.Facing Joseph's eager confession, he didn't know what to say for a moment, so he tried to pull Joseph up with all his strength: "I see...you, don't kneel..."

He actually felt that such Joseph was extremely romantic, but he was embarrassed and didn't know how to express this feeling, so he could only clumsily stop Joseph from continuing to kneel in front of him.Joseph was finally pulled up by him and sat back on his bed. The man's eyes fell on his waist covered by the thick quilt: "Does it hurt? The doctor said the wound is very long and may leave a scar."

"It's okay." Aesop shook his head, "It's okay to have a scar, because it's for you."

"You are really stupid."

"I didn't." All the unsatisfactory things were caused by me, so I should bear the consequences, Aesop thought.The warm wind blew in through the window, and Joseph, who was sitting by the bed, stretched out his hands to help him straighten the broken hair scattered on his forehead, then lowered his head, and kissed him on the forehead: "If you are smart, take a good rest, this way It will get better soon. I have something to do later, I can't accompany you, and I will come back to you at night. "

Aesop nodded and closed his eyes.In fact, he was much more relaxed after being stabbed, because he knew that Nebu would leave the palace because of the assassination miss, so that Joseph faced one less danger.Not long after, he heard the sound of Joseph pushing the door and leaving.So he relaxed, tried his best to ignore the pain from the wound on his waist, and let himself have a good sleep.

After about an hour or two, he was awakened by the slight sound of the window being pushed open.When he looked in the direction of the window, he saw a familiar turquoise streak across the edge of his field of vision.This made his heart tighten. He forced himself to get up from the bed and walked towards the window step by step.

The wound on the waist has just been bandaged, and the wound has not yet healed, and every step I take is a tearing pain.But Aesop knew he had to walk, and he couldn't call for help, not even moan in pain.

Because he knew that the person who came just now was Naibu.Now everyone in the palace is busy catching the assassin, and Naibu must have risked his life to deliver the letter to him.That must have been an important letter.

When he finally walked to the window, Aesop was already in a cold sweat from the pain.He reached out and took out the thin letter paper from under the window frame, and slowly sat down in front of the desk.The letterhead didn't have time to fit into the envelope, so it was hastily folded in half.Aesop opened the letter paper and saw the following passage written in scrawled handwriting on the paper:

"Two days ago, I guessed that you might like the king. Today, I think I finally confirmed my guess. But don't be nervous, I know you want me to leave smoothly, so I came up with such a trick, I will be grateful to you Next, I will escape from the palace, and then give myself some stab wounds before reporting to the mission, so that the above will not suspect that you and I missed it on purpose.

"That's it. I wish you all the best in the future."

There is no signature at the end of the letter.Aesop read it in a hurry, then lit the candle on the table and burned the letter.Naibu's letter made him feel mixed. He thought he could finally be sure that Naibu was a kind person, but at the same time, he also felt that what he had done was really sorry for the other party.He also thought of the faint alpha aura on Nebu's body—is there anyone who likes this mercenary who seems to be sober and capable at all times?If there is... Aesop thought, he hoped that those two people in another country would be happy and safe.

at the same time.

Sitting in the king's office, Joseph reached out to take a thick stack of documents handed over by his subordinates, his exquisite face expressionless.The subordinate stood in front of him, with low eyebrows and a respectful attitude: "Your Majesty, I have sent someone to send the forged information you gave to the confidential archives of the parliament to replace the original documents. Recently, the parliament is actively investigating the disclosure of state secrets. Ghost, the new information that the people on that list put on is more or less problematic, and you put pressure on the parliament, they would rather kill by mistake than let it go. Not long after, this inconspicuous chain of work in the parliament Most of the people will be dismissed, and it is not easy to put our people on. In this way, you can rebuild a complete inside line in the parliament, and it will be very simple to change the parliament by then."

"Well, that's a good point." Joseph nodded.

The subordinate hesitated for a moment, and added a few more sentences: "By the way, when I sneaked into the parliament, I found something a little strange: another British insider who was found earlier seems to have escaped. The assassin seems to be from the UK. He Didn't you escape too?"

"Oh?" Joseph raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows, "The angle you think of is a bit interesting. Should I praise you?"

There was a hint of joy on the faces of his subordinates, but he didn't show too exaggerated. He just lowered his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty has taught you well."

"Yes, well taught." Joseph stood up and walked around the subordinate, "You are indeed very smart now, not only can you guess my plan, but also know that the information I gave you is forged , there are more or less problems. When did I allow you to unpack the things I handed to you, huh?"

After he walked back to the desk, there was an item covered with a red cloth.Joseph reached out and tore off the red cloth, and a quaint camera appeared in front of the two of them.Joseph walked behind the camera, looked at the pale faces of the subordinates in front of him, and slowly raised his lips and smiled: "If you don't punish you now, I really don't know what you will do in the future."

With that said, he reached out and pressed the shutter of the camera.

A strange scene happened - after the dazzling flash flashed, there was no one in front of the camera.That subordinate "disappeared".Joseph stretched out his hand, and a black and white photo fell down and landed on his hand.The terrified expression of that subordinate was frozen in that photo. The fear was vivid and vivid, as if... the soul of this person was locked in the photo.

Joseph stared at the photo for a moment, then opened the drawer under the table and threw the photo in.He drooped his eyelashes and said to himself: "At least until it happens, you have to stay in this photo."

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