The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

His Majesty King Gobert has almost stopped covering up the news of Rossiu's escape, and wanted him wantonly. King Cadillas also heard the news. Two days ago, the messenger sent back news that he had found the code left by Rossiu. , which proves that his child is still healthy and alive.

But this news was only known to him as the king, and he never leaked the slightest bit of news.

"Your Majesty, is there any news about Luo Sixiu? I miss him very much." Second Prince Su Wente asked with a worried expression.

His Majesty the King on the throne glanced at him with coercion, "There will be news, you might as well go to church and pray for him."

"Of course." Su Wente put his palm on his right shoulder and bowed in salute, "I pray for his safe return every day and night all the time."

He looked sad, "But there is no news about him until now, it's really terrible, Your Majesty, you should also make another plan for the country—"

"Su Wente, Biel Xiao thinks you don't deserve something." His Majesty the King nodded at him indifferently.

As their father, he knew exactly what each child was thinking.

But no matter what, he never thought that his dear second child would harm the third child, and the second child was useless. He asked the pope to discipline him. The different treatment over the years had already distorted Su Wente's heart.

"Yes, Your Majesty." He said softly, bending over to hide the sternness in his eyes.

Damn it, useless things actually made people run away.

……

In the early morning, in front of the cabin in the depths of the forest, Effley raised his hand and knocked on the door. The door opened with a "squeak", and the woman held a hatchet in her hand, "What, what are you doing?"

"I have no malice." Evelyn said that he is a businessman. For some reason, he has no food now. "Can I buy some food with you with money?"

The deep voice seemed to carry warmth, which made it easy for people to let their guard down.

In the end, Evelyn exchanged two silver coins for three loaves, and one of them was cut in half. The risk of them entering the town is very high now. Some people know what they look like. The last time Every ventured to buy medicine, he was secretly targeted.

Effley got into the carriage, opened the curtain, and handed the bread in, "Let's make do with it."

He exudes a mature and reliable masculine breath.

"Evely, thank you for your hard work." Rossiu's silver hair was braided on the right shoulder.

He unpacked the bread, and without rushing to eat it, he delivered it to Evrye's lips first.

"I don't need it," said Effley. "There are two more here, enough for us for another two days."

"Evely, you've lost a lot of weight."

"Really?" Evelyn didn't feel anything.

"Eat some."

Evelyn lowered his head and took a bite, trying to snatch the bread from Rossiu's hand and let him eat the other whole piece of bread, but Rossiu didn't let go, and even reached out to wipe his face.

It's been like this for the past two days, and Evelyn is used to his approach.

Evelyn didn't stay here for too long. Halfway through the journey from dawn to dark, Evelyn noticed a little tail following him.

The horse was running on the path, but it was stopped by the rein of Yves who was driving the horse. The horse's front hoof was raised high, and it fell to the ground again.

Effley looked at the knights surrounding him.

There was a rustling sound from the grass behind him, and several people came out one after another.

They were surrounded.

Neither of the two sides moved first. The leading man over there looked fierce and tall, with a belt around his waist made of copper buckles, and he had a vicious look on his body.

This group is different from those that came before.

He stared at each other.

The wind blows up the dust on the ground.

"Evrye?" Rossiu called softly inside.

The person opposite moved.

Effley clenched the saber at his waist.

"His Royal Highness Luo Sixiu!" The man shouted, "Bless the God of Light, I finally found you!"

It was cold at night, and a fire was rising on the ground. There were knights checking around, and the carriage stopped under the tree. Evelyn and Los Xiu sat side by side, and the fierce-looking man sat opposite him, one of Los Xiu's subordinates— — Orino.

In the plot, the man was supposed to arrive at the castle a month later to rescue Rossiu, but now they met on the road. Orino said that he heard that Rossiu had escaped from the castle, so he took his subordinates with him these days They waited for the rabbits where they might pass by, but they didn't expect them to run into each other.

Los Xiu: "I should write a letter to His Majesty."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I have sent the letter back by the messenger." Orino said, and he looked at the warrior who saved His Highness again.

Sitting under a tree, the brave Ephraim held his hands behind his head and held a blade of grass in his mouth.

Evelyn didn't have much interest in what they were discussing. He sat there for a while, but Rossiu came over and sat next to him without saying a word.

"Are you going with them?" asked Evrye.

Ross repaired: "Olino will go with us."

"Well, I see." Evely replied, with the tip of his tongue touching his lower cheek.

Ever since Orino appeared, he had inexplicably felt that the seedlings he had worked so hard to grow up would be cut off halfway, and now Rossiu's words made him feel much more at ease.

The difference between him and us cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

Effley turned around in his heart, but his face was still in a state of distraction.

Los Xiu slightly lowered his eyes.

Say some ambiguous words that are plausible but not obvious, this person will not think about it at all, and will not notice it.

Rossiu didn't sit next to Effley for a long time before he was driven back into the carriage by Effley. Over there, Orino found the opportunity and sat down next to Effley, and Evelyn glanced at him.

"Mr. Effley, good evening." Orino said politely.

Orino chatted with him for a few words, and began to insinuate and ask him how His Highness came all this way, and how they escaped. He didn't dare to ask Rossiu these words, so he came to ask Evrye.

It didn't take long for Evelyn and Orino to talk, when Rossiu's voice came from the carriage.

"Every."

The conversation between Yvelay and Orino was interrupted, he patted the hay on his body and got up, walked to the side of the carriage, leaned against the side of the carriage and raised his hand to knock.

"Your Highness."

"I'm a little uncomfortable," Rossiu said.

"Uncomfortable?" A caring greeting came from behind Effley, "Your Highness, why are you uncomfortable?"

Yves turned his head and saw Orino with thick eyebrows and big eyes looking at him with concern.

Inside the carriage, Rossiu closed his eyes and said, "Let Evry come in."

Orino felt Rossiu's abnormal trust in Evrai, and his eyes turned around Evrai.

Effley got into the carriage.

After a while, a gap was opened in the window of the carriage, revealing half of Rossiu's side face, and asked Orino, who was guarding outside, to check the safety situation nearby.

Orino wanted to say that he had just checked, but he vaguely felt that Rossiu was looking at him, that gaze was vaguely coercive, and Orino's scalp was numb, and he lowered his head and said "OK".

No matter how handsome Rose Xiu was, the soldiers who had fought against him couldn't appreciate his beauty, because in their opinion, Luo Xiu's ability far outweighed his amazing appearance.

Luo Sixiu is like a mandala, symbolizing the oppressive sense of death. Those who covet his beauty will die from the poison under his skin, which is both charming and dangerous.

The window of the carriage closed with a creak, and Rossiu turned his head, "My wound hurts."

"Cracked?"

"I think so."

"Fortunately, there is still enough medicine... Let me see for you." Evelyn said.

The wrapped bandage was untied, revealing the wound underneath, the wound was not split open, Rossiu said the wound didn't hurt anymore, but it was very itchy, Ephrae stopped his hand from touching the wound.

"This is normal—" he paused and coughed lightly, "It means the wound is healing, so don't touch it."

Because he wanted to show him the wound, Ephrai squatted in front of him, with his right knee on the ground, Rossiu was sitting on the carriage, holding his shoulder with his hand, and the long silver hair that was woven together was hanging down from his right shoulder , a few strands of hair were accidentally hooked by Every when he untied the bandage just now, which made his hair look a little messy.

"But I can't help it." Rossiu struggled with his wrist.

Effley pressed his hand, "Your Highness, if you scratch it, the wound will really open."

"Then what should we do?" Rossiu lowered his head and asked him.

Iflay raised his head, the tip of their noses was very close, and their breaths intertwined indistinctly, which inevitably reminded Iflay of the previous night.

Dim light, heavy and uneven breathing, whispering close to the ear, wet lips brushing the earlobe, hazy look in the silver pupil, and the viscous voice when Rossiu called him in a low voice—— Can't think about it anymore.

Effley held Luo Sixiu's right hand tighter, avoided his eyes, looked at his wound, and said, "I'll apply some medicine for you."

"Evely, help me blow it up." Rossiu said.

Blow... Blow?

Effley looked at the location of his wound, touched his nose, "This...isn't appropriate."

"Ephry..." Rossiu's voice was much lower and softer, and it sounded a bit unbearable, "I'm uncomfortable."

This is the same tone as that night, soft and seductive.

Effley: "..."

It's just blowing, it doesn't matter.

Luo Sixiu has the arrogance that a royal family should have. Such a proud person seldom shows his embarrassed side in front of others. At the beginning, he was whipped to the extent that his whole body was covered with injuries, and his bones were full of arrogance. Now, it must be uncomfortable Very much.

"I'll pay you when I go back." Rossiu made a big pie for Effley.

"Will you feel better if you blow it?"

"Will do."

Evelyn's lips moved closer to the wound and blew on him gently.

The breeze gently blew over the healing wound. Rossiu said that the itching of the wound was not a lie to Evelyn, but it was not the first time he was injured, and this level was completely within his tolerance.

When Evelyn did what he wanted and blew his wounds, Rossiu became the passive person instead. He couldn't help groaning, his eyes widened like a frightened cat, and he raised his hands and the backs of his hands. With his lips, he covered the voice that came out of his lips and teeth.

Everett paused.

He raised his eyelids, and met Luo Sixiu's twinkling eyes, his eyelashes fluttered up and down twice, which was indescribably touching, and his messy silver hair seemed to have been ravaged. Ephrae's thin lips parted slightly, A slight wind blew over his wound.

Rossiu tightened his hand holding Ephrae's shoulder, grabbed his clothes, and pulled out the wrinkles.

"Y, Effley..."

"Yes, Your Highness." Evelyn said, "What are your orders?"

Los Xiu turned his head, and the earlobes exposed from the hair were flushed, "It's nothing."

Not far from the carriage, several knights sat around the fire and chatted together. Orino, who was sent to patrol, did not dare to come back without authorization. The sound insulation of the carriage was worse than that of their previous hotel, and everyone’s jokes could be heard Sound, the sound of walking back and forth.

Effley blew gently on his wound.

The healing wound is more sensitive than usual, but for a moment, not only the earlobes, but Los Xiu's eyes are filled with thin red, and he is still trembling slightly, and the strength of his hand holding the clothes on Evrye's shoulder is also weak .

Effley caught his fallen palm, and rubbed the pad of his thumb on the back of his hand inadvertently. Rossiu clenched his hand tightly, and his other hand rested on his panting lips.

In order to prevent Efray from discovering the abnormality of his body, Rossiu bent down, put his head on Efray's shoulder, and leaned against him. Efray raised his head and put his arms around his back so as not to He falls.

"Your Highness?"

"I'm fine." Rossiu said in a hoarse voice, "Evely, can you sing?"

"No." Evelyn asked, "If you want to hear, I'll go out and ask."

"No." Los Xiu leaned on his shoulder and said, "Just stay here quietly for a while."

Effley felt something brushed against his earlobe, and he tilted his head. Rossiu saw that he had noticed it, and didn't hide it. He raised his hand against Effley's side face, and kissed Effley's cheek with his lips. .

"Are you still on your medicine?" said Effley. "Perhaps it's time to see."

Los Xiu seemed not to have heard his words, and opened his lips slightly, biting his earlobe, licking and nibbling.

Evelyn gasped for breath.

"His Royal Highness, this is against the rules."

"What's wrong with the rules?" Rossiu asked in his ear, "Now, here, I am the rules."

"And..." he murmured in his ear, "you are my good brother, aren't you? What's wrong with us like this? We have a close relationship."

There seemed to be nothing wrong with his words.

Evelyn swallowed hard.

"Every, help me."

Every discovered a truth this night. For some things, if there is a first time, there will be a second time, and the second time is far less difficult than the first time.

If the bottom line is broken the first time, there will be a second time.

Just helping out, it's okay.

"His Royal Highness Rossiu, there are all your subordinates outside, please keep quiet." Ephrai said in Rossiu's ear.

Luo Xixiu wrapped his arms around his neck, and there was a whimper-like sound from his throat, and the tails of his flushed eyes sparkled moistly like starlight.

That night, after a long time, Evelyn got out of the carriage.

Orino saw the warrior who saved their highness wash his hands under the tree for a long time, and put his hand to the tip of his nose to smell it, and then washed his hands again.

There was a touch of red on that handsome face, I don't know if it was the fire, or the original color of his face.

[I have fallen. 】 He confessed.

The system said calmly: [It's okay. 】

There will be even more depravity.