The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

three days later.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" The Captain of the Buckingham Palace Guards brought the good news. He put his palm on his left chest and saluted, "His Royal Highness Rossiu is back!"

Cadillas' God of War is back!

Since Luo Sixiu became a prisoner, His Majesty's people were a little panicked, and many people prayed for him independently. If the king is the pillar of the country, then Luo Sixiu is the heart of the country.

Outside the palace, Evrai stood half a step behind on the right side of Rossiu, and on the left side of Rossiu was another knight, Orino.

He is Los Xiu's loyal subordinate.

With his assistance, they went a lot faster along the way.

The palace looks elegant and noble, and Yvesley's eyes are moving around. The statues are tall, the fountains flow with clear spring water, and the knights are patrolling around. It looks much more magnificent than the castles he has stayed in before.

Rossiu glanced at Evelyn whose eyes were almost glued to the palace, stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve, like a naughty child trying to attract attention by causing trouble, when Evelyn turned his head, he He lowered his head, as if he had never done anything, quiet and well-behaved.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Effley asked.

It's not the first time that something like attracting Evelyn's attention has happened in the past two days. Rossiu would pull his sleeve from time to time, saying that there was something uncomfortable, which caused Evelyn to form a conditioned reflex.

Rossiu: "Does it look good here?"

"not bad."

Los Xiu hadn't spoken yet, and the person who went in to report came out after a while.

"His Royal Highness, please follow me."

The conversation between the two stopped.

The three of them entered the hall together, and Evelyn also saw Luo Sixiu's father, His Majesty the King. He wore a crown, his temples and beard were white, and his aura was solemn and grand. Stayed with Luo Sixiu who was about to salute.

"My child, welcome home."

"Your Majesty the King." Orino saluted, and Evrai followed and gave a knight's salute. Then the king set his eyes on them and stayed on Evrai for two more seconds.

The warrior was mentioned in the letter sent back by the messenger, and it was he who rescued Rossiu.

"Your Majesty, this is my friend, Evelyn." Rossiu introduced to his father. "And my knight."

There was a hint of possessiveness in his words. The king noticed that he used two titles to introduce Evelyn. Evelyn himself didn't notice anything wrong. In his heart, he was indeed Rossiu's friend and knight. .

"Good day, Your Majesty." Effley introduced himself.

"Oh, Evely, that's a good name, thank you for bringing my child back to me." His Majesty the King called someone and asked him to lead Evely to the resting place, saying that he had worked hard all the way back , let him have a good rest.

Evrai glanced at Los Xiu, as if confirming with him, Luo Xiu bent his lips and nodded, and then Evrai followed the man and left. The king took this scene into his eyes.

His Royal Highness seems to take this knight seriously.

The resplendent and resplendent palace, and the rooms used to entertain guests are not bad. Yvesley is covered in dust and just wants to take a shower first. He can be regarded as a distinguished guest of Cadillas. This small request was quickly answered. People also brought him clean underwear, and the shirt was soft and skin-friendly.

After taking a shower, Effley stood in front of the full-length mirror, arranging his clothes. There were spices in the water, and now his body was full of fragrance.

He smelled the faint fragrance on his body, and remembered that milk baths are popular among the nobles recently. He heard that it would make the skin whiter, but if it was Rossiu, he should not need to become whiter...

A crisp "pop" sound.

Effley raised his hand and patted his forehead with a blank expression.

What do you think.

Two hours later, Ephraim saw Rossiu again. He took a shower and changed into clean clothes. The shirt and vest fit well, and the cumbersome design made the costume look gorgeous. His boots stepped on the carpet, and nothing happened. sound.

He came over with food, "Stuff your stomach first, and go to a place with me later."

Evelyn didn't ask where he was going: "Okay."

Los Xiu paused, and brought the cake to his lips, "Would you like to try some snacks?"

"I'll do it myself." He took the small cake in his hand and took a bite on his lips. The combination of delicate cream and fluffy and soft cake base tasted much better than the ones he bought before.

Rossiu said that a few nights will be held for a clean-up party, "Do you want to go shopping?"

Evelyn: "Can you?"

There was a tone of uncertainty and anticipation in his voice.

"If it's yours, fine."

Adding specific words to a sentence will have different meanings, special and ambiguous.

Los Xiu raised his eyes, and met Ephrae's expectant face with a smile.

Effley: 【●v●】

This guy didn't seem to hear any special meaning at all, he seemed to be more interested in the palace, and he was completely in a state of excitement.

Rossiu: "..."

There were cheerful footsteps outside the door, accompanied by the servant's shout.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, please slow down, don't run..."

"Brother Luo Sixiu!"

The door was pushed open with a "swish". At the door, a girl in a tutu skirt had brown curly hair falling on her shoulders, her light brown eyes sparkled, and she looked happy. When she smiled, there were two lovely dimples on her face.

This is Ariane, the fourth princess of Cadillas, Rossiu's younger sister. She trotted in with her skirt up, "Brother Luoxiu, I miss you so much!"

"Your Highness Princess!" The servant also chased after him, "I'm sorry, Your Highness Luo Sixiu, Your Highness Princess is so happy to hear the news of your return, we didn't stop her for a while."

Ross Xiu said: "Ariane, it's time for you to learn etiquette."

Ariane curled her lips, "Then pretending like those nobles? I don't want to learn such boring things."

When she saw the figure behind Rossiu, she glanced at him casually. Because of Ephrae's handsome appearance, she took a second look, and curiously asked Rossiu who he was.

"This is my knight." Ross repaired.

"Your knight?" Ariane said, "I've never seen him before. I heard from my father that it was a warrior who rescued you. Is it him?"

The princess always has some special feelings for the hero to save the beauty. Her eyes wandered curiously on Evrye, and then her sight was blocked. Rossiu stood in front of the knight and asked her what she was doing here.

"Brother Luo Sixiu, do you know that I am worried about you." Ariane said, "Are you treating your dear sister like this now? Look at my face, I can't eat these days, and I'm so thin There are only skeletons left!"

Effley looked at the princess's fleshy face, but he really couldn't see where there was only "bones". He thought he should redefine these four words.

Rossiu: "Don't mess around."

Evelyn found that Rossiu was in a different state in front of him than in front of others. He was indifferent and majestic in front of his subordinates, stable and dignified in front of his father, and a strict brother in front of Ariane.

The ever-changing prince?

But looking at the princess's arrogance without fear, Evelyn can probably tell that Rossiu must be a good brother in Ariane's eyes.

Ariane saw Evrye with two eyes in the front, and was blocked by Ross Xiu in the back. She knows her third brother best, and she doesn't like to share things with others since she was a child. It seems that his brother is very Like this warrior, which made her more curious about him.

Rossiu sent Ariane away and took Ephrae to the church.

A ceremony was being held in the spacious religious church. Rossiu put on a white holy robe and stood in the middle, accepting the Pope's cleansing. Holy water was sprinkled on him, and they were chanting.

Evelyn stood aside, feeling Rossiu's gaze drifting over from time to time, as if to make sure he was in place.

"Mr. Effley." Orino stood beside Effley and greeted him.

Evelyn: "What is this doing?"

Orino: "Your Majesty specially arranged for His Highness to remove the filth from His Highness's body, which is not a treatment that everyone can have."

This represents the king's attention and favor.

Wearing a pure white holy robe, Luo Sixiu is like a spotless holy son, exuding divine brilliance, his beautiful face is neither sad nor happy, and he stands quietly in the same place with downcast eyes. Pulling him into the world seems to be defiled. Holy, this is a beauty that cannot be kept private.

So beautiful.

Orino looked at Ivlai's eyes in a daze, and proudly said with his chest out: "Your Highness is amazing, you must think so too."

After a while, he heard Effley's "hmm".

After returning to the palace, a special doctor came to see Luo Sixiu’s injuries. His injuries were serious and repeatedly inflamed, and it was not easy to heal. The doctor prescribed medicine, which needed to be taken once a day in the morning and evening, as well as internal medicine. , take three times in the morning, afternoon and evening.

His Majesty the King was very angry when he learned about it, and he came to visit Los Xiu. The two of them said something in the room, and when His Majesty left, no joy or anger could be seen on his face.

Effley moved to the side of Los Xiu's room and lived in his palace, and Los Xiu handed over the medicine to him.

After nightfall, the two had dinner together and ate the rough bread for a long time. Today, the dinner prepared by Luo Sixiu was very rich, the bread was very soft, the taste was very good, and the fish was also delicious.

Iflay's attention was drawn to the food.

Rossiu picked the thorn, and put the fish on the plate in front of Effley, and the leg under the table slightly hooked Effley's calf.

He had seen a certain nobleman and his lady do such a secret thing before, so he suddenly rose up at this moment.

Ephraim paused for a meal, looked up, Rossiu propped his chin, and his long silver hair was scattered on his shoulders, "Is it delicious?"

"Not bad." Evelyn said.

His knee was touched under the table, and Evelyn swallowed the food in his mouth. The opposite Luo Sixiu had a decent smile on his lips, but he was doing something inappropriate under the table, and he was doing two things for him. Picking up the fishbone seems to be a bit of fun.

"Your Highness, you..." Evelyn hesitated to speak.

Los Xiu tilted his head, with an innocent smile on his face: "What's wrong?"

If he doesn't do it too obviously, Evelyn will never be aware of his intentions.

Effley looked at his expression and shook his head: "Nothing."

"Remember to come to my room to change my medicine later."

"Ok."

"Evrye." Rossiu suddenly called his name again.

Effley looked at him, "Huh?"

I saw Luo Sixiu standing up, leaning his upper body over, holding a silk handkerchief in his hand, and wiped the corner of his lips, "It's stained."

This kind of behavior of his made Evelyn feel deja vu.

Effley remembered what he had done for him, too.

He is indeed his tacit brother.

"Thank you," he said.

Rossiu folded up the handkerchief, put it aside, propped his chin and looked at the face of Ivlai eating. The man eats food, which makes people very appetizing. It is obviously a very common food, but what he eats is very delicious. Fragrant, simply enjoying the food.

It's so simple.

Not long after dinner, Ephrai took the medicine from the servant and entered Losiu's bedroom. Losiu stood in front of the full-length mirror. Behind him, the silver-gray pupils glanced at Effley from the mirror, and raised his hand to unbutton his body.

Evelyn changed his medicine many times.

Rossiu sat on the edge of the soft bed, and Ephrai squatted in front of him, put the tray on the table beside him, and stretched out his hand to untie the gauze wrapped around Rossiu's body first.

Luo Sixiu looked at him condescendingly, and saw that he was concentrating on applying the medicine, raised his leg, and stepped on the man's knee, his round toes were all pink.

Evelyn paused and put his feet back into the slippers, "I'll catch a cold."

But after being honest for only a moment, Rossiu raised his leg and hooked his clothes, "Evrye, do I look good?"

Effley looked up at him, "Looks good, Your Highness is the most beautiful person I've ever seen."

"Then why don't you look at me?" Rossiu asked.

Effley: "I'm giving you medicine."

"Look at me." Luo Sixiu said stubbornly, all the camouflage during the day faded away, and what remained was the prince whose nature was exposed.

"I'm watching." Evelyn said, he suddenly leaned forward, Rossiu was unprepared for a moment, backed away, and fell on the soft bed.

Evelyn's hand was propped next to his head, Rossiu met his pair of clear amber eyes, and blinked, the bandages on his body were scattered on the bed, and the silver hair spread behind him, like a beautiful mural , mixed with love and desire.

Effley reached out and touched his face, Rossiu closed his eyes, and Effley took off an eyelash from the corner of his eye for him, saying: "You are so beautiful."

Rossiu opened his eyes and watched him hold the eyelash in his palm. Evelyn's voice was low and magnetic, and he lowered his voice, and it sounded like a gentle and affectionate tone.

"Anytime."

Los Xiu opened his eyes slightly, and his heart beat faster.

Evelyn got up, and when Rossiu propped himself up on the bed, he pressed a cool round object with his palm, which felt a little rough. He held it tightly and picked it up to see that it was a familiar sapphire button with a unique button behind it. rosette pattern.

"This... fell from you?" Rossiu asked.

Evelyn glanced at it, touched his pocket, spread out his palm and said, "It's mine."

"This is my button."

"You said no before, so I cut it out."

"why?"

"It looks like a lot of money."

"But you don't seem to have sold it."

Evelyn paused, "I don't want to sell it anymore."

Rossiu didn't ask any more questions. He lowered his head to caress the sapphire button, put the button in Evry's palm, and said, "After the dinner party is over in a few days, come to my room to find me."

"Ok?"

"I will give you the salary we negotiated before." He said, "I may be busy these days, if you are willing to wait."

The word "remuneration" was ambiguous on Rossiu's lips.

The rough-headed Evelyn finally felt the ambiguity in Rossiu's words this time, he hesitated for a moment, and said:

"Will you give me gold coins?"

"Yes, a lot." Rossiu said, "too much...to the extent that you can be satisfied."

"Okay." Evelyn reassured.

In the morning, the singing of birds was melodious, and the white dove stood on the roof. Yves woke up early, and at the door of the corridor, he saw a servant standing at the door of Rossio's room with a tray.

It's time to change the dressing, but Luo Sixiu hasn't woken up yet.

The servant said strangely: "His Royal Highness Luo Sixiu hasn't slept in since he was eight years old."

"I'll go in and take a look." Evelyn said.

This is the privilege that Los Xiu gave him, allowing him to enter and leave his room, and Evelyn worried that something might happen to him.

"Then I'll leave it to you." The servant handed the tray to Effley.

Every pushed the door open, and the door closed again.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, and the big soft bed was arched. Luo Sixiu curled up and fell asleep. He seemed to be sleeping very uncomfortable. His brows were tightly wrinkled, his face was still covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his lips were tight. Squeeze, the whole body is in a tense state.

Effley put the tray aside, squatted beside Luo Xiu's bed, and patted his shoulder, "His Royal Highness Luo Xiu..."

Rossiu opened his eyes suddenly, breathing heavily and heavily, his gaze stayed on Evrye's face.

Before Evelyn could speak, he dragged him onto the bed by his wrist, and pressed him on the bed, his silver hair drooping, sweeping across Effler's neck.

"Los Xiu..."

"Shh..." Losiu put his index finger against his lips, and lowered his head to kiss his cheek.

Luo Sixiu looked like an overlord trying to force his bow.

"Everly..." He whispered his name in his ear.

"Your Highness—"

"Don't...don't be like this, let me go...don't be like this..." Ephrai turned over and grabbed Rossiu's wrist, pressing him under him, his face flushed, "don't be like this."