The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

Effley was cornered, and several people pointed at him with crossbow arrows. He had no doubt that if he moved a little, they would shoot arrows.

No one on both sides moved easily.

In the stalemate of the scene, a man outside walked up to Austin and broke the balance. He put his hand on his lips, said a few words in Earl Austin's ear, and handed him a letter sent by a messenger, Austin When I unfolded it, my expression changed a few times, and I lost the leisurely complacency I had just played with a cat and a mouse.

His face turned cold, he took the hat handed over by his subordinates, put it on top of his head, raised his hand, put the handkerchief to his lips, coughed twice, looked at the sky outside, "It's getting cold..."

He twirled the emerald ring on his index finger, "Let's go."

Macaron was on the side, the ass that was kicked by Effley was still hurting, "My lord, what will Iffley do with him..."

Austin waved his hand, "Take a breath."

I didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Third Prince would find out about him so quickly. He seemed to value this traitor very much. I don't know if he knew that this knight without loyalty was planning to betray him to save his own life.

After receiving the order, Macaron's eyes flickered with fragments of light, and it didn't look like he was thinking of any good ideas.

Surrounded by heavy surroundings, Effley was captured, and then imprisoned in a cell.

It was also at this time that he saw where he was.

They weren't back at King's Castle--but at a place not far from Cadillas.

Austin came out of the castle alone.

Their king couldn't sit still when he heard the news of Rossiu's return, and gave him a chance to make up for his mistakes, and asked him to at least bring back his betrayer.

But beyond that, Austin has plans of his own.

In the eyes of the nobles, the king is nothing but a monarch with a golden appearance and a ruined appearance. The subordinates are fighting each other, and Austin wants to win over his own power.

The light in the dungeon was dim, the torches on both sides were on, and there was no voice inside. Evelyn sat on the dry grass in the cell, leaning against the wall, and saw a huge mouse squatting in the corner, and then it went out from the gap in the railing. Not afraid of people, fat as a kitten.

The walls are covered with spider silk and the environment looks poor.

He remembered the dinner party a few days ago, when Rossiu asked him if he had ever been to the dungeon, and now he could answer Losiu "has been".

It's much colder here than outside.

He had a whip wound on his arm, and his clothes were torn. Ma Karen was called away after taking a whip, and he was still a little unwilling when he left.

[It's really cruel. 】He touched the whip and said, 【I just kicked him, why do you hold grudges so much. 】

system:【……】

This guy completely forgot that he used people to leave the castle and pushed people off the carriage as soon as they left the castle.

The dungeon is not so easy to stay in. After staying for a long time, people's hands and feet will become cold. If Lai gets up and moves, his body will be consumed faster. If he is hungry, no one will bring him food. Maybe he was specially ordered up.

That night, someone opened the door of Iflay's dungeon, and Macaron stood outside, and someone bound his hands and feet with iron chains, and took him out from inside.

On the huge execution ground, with the cross at the top, they climbed the stairs, reached the stage, and locked Evrye on it.

"Everly, you should be glad that the Earl gave the order, otherwise you would have died in my hands." Macaron said with a grin.

What Evelyn meant by hearing this was to save his life.

The sky is full of stars, and the moonlight is shining on the earth.

Everyone left, leaving only the two guards at the bottom, and Evelyn looked up at the beautiful night sky in the distance.

cold and hungry.

This may accompany him for several days. The system has calculated for him that he can survive the next three days. After three days, every day is the limit.

The guards were so tight that Evrai had no chance of escape.

The next day, the sun was rising in the sky, and Ephrae's head was falling down. He slept for a while and woke up for a while, and he had enough energy to wait for the opportunity. The sky was getting brighter, and Evrai opened his eyes and leaned on the cross. The lips are dry and peeling, and the wrists are tingling.

He closed his eyes, fell into a coma for a while, opened his eyes again, and saw a group of people around him, which immediately woke him up.

The audience looked at him with eyes, and Macaron stood beside Evrye.

The scene was a bit noisy, and I didn't have much rest all night, and Evelyn's head was buzzing and hurting.

"This is what happens to traitors!" Macaron said loudly, "The spirit of chivalry represents loyalty, integrity, and bravery! But he, as a knight, aids the evil, and he is not worthy of being called a knight!"

He drives the emotions of the people at the scene.

System: [Wake up. 】

【What is this doing? 】Evrai looked around in a daze, 【Are you attacking me? 】

System: [Public execution. 】

The public execution is not a real execution, but just makes Evry suffer from the disgust of everyone.

The people below were discussing a lot, with different expressions, Macaron Daoiflai will be judged by God here, and the trial time will be seven days.

Evelyn licked his lower lip.

For seven days, without eating or drinking, and the sun is still so bright, it is time to look like a villain.

After Macaron finished speaking, he left with a team, leaving four guards to guard.

A rotten egg was thrown at Effley's feet. He turned his head to look over it, but before he could see where it came from, a vegetable leaf was thrown up again.

This is the so-called public execution.

People could deal with him unscrupulously in the name of justice, and the guards started to drive people away when it was about the right time.

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"What did you say?" The man in the carriage was holding a book, his eyes were downcast, his long silver hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and he was curling the corner of the book with his fingers, proving that his mind was not on the book.

Orino, who was in front of him, hadn't seen him turn the page for at least the past few minutes.

"Mr. Effley, he... was tied to a cross and executed." Orino said.

"Tear" -

The book was torn, and Luo Sixiu remained calm, only small movements revealed his restless heart.

"Speed ​​up." He said quietly.

"Yes." Orino got out of the carriage.

Los Xiu closed his eyes, the veins on his neck were obvious.

……

The sun was very strong at noon, and a pile of rotten leaves and eggs were thrown on the stage. Under the fermentation of the heat, the smell became unpleasant and disgusting.

Yves' throat was as dry as a dry desert.

After tonight, it will reach the critical point of health.

Not reconciled.

Still very dissatisfied.

When I first came here, death was like a flower going withering to Ivrai, and it was an inevitable end, but it was a matter of time, but now it was different.

So hungry.

The sun slowly went down, and it was night again.

The night is always colder than the day, and Macaron came again tonight, and he said a lot, seeing that Evelyn lowered his head and didn't respond, he snorted, and took the whip soaked in salt water from the guard beside him.

Just as he was about to swing his whip, an arrow pierced his wrist.

"Ah!!!" Macaron screamed.

Iflay raised his head and saw him clutching his wrist, the guard next to him was on guard, before Makaren had time to do anything, his voice disappeared in the next second, his eyes widened in disbelief, wanting to He reached out to touch his neck, but there was no chance.

When he fell to the ground, there was still a look of shock in his eyes.

Every has only seen one person who can shoot arrows so accurately.

He raised his head and looked across.

On the roof not far away, a figure slid straight down from the roof.

The scene became chaotic, and Macaron died in front of them. Guards immediately went to Earl Austin.

Several people began to pour out around, including people hiding from Austin's side, and people from Los Xiu's side. The people on Austin's side were dealt with by Los Xiu's people before.

Evelyn is a decoy, a decoy for Rossio.

And Los Xiu arrived as promised.

He also knew that this was a trap, and even when he came, he gave the other party a blow.

In the chaotic scene, the people on Austin's side wanted to hold Evelyn hostage, but no matter who it was, as long as they approached the center, an arrow would shoot over without any deviation in aim.

The prince overcame the thorns and thorns, with a murderous intent, overcame all difficulties, and came to his knight.

Evelyn looked up.

After Rose repaired, the moon was not as bright as Rose Xiu in the eyes of Every.

It was difficult for Evelyn to describe his feeling at that moment, as if nothing could fit in his eyes except Rossiu.

Luo Xixiu took the iron chain on his wrist and pulled it a few times. He was prepared to take out the wire and pick the lock for him. They took cover, and Evelyn tried his best to make a little noise when he spoke. He told Rossiu what to do, and Losiu paused when he heard his voice, and according to what he said, he unlocked the first lock for him.

A lot of time was wasted here, and Austin was already there when they were about to leave the stage.

"Retreat." Los Xiu gave an order.

Austin: "Your Highness, the third prince, you are here. Why are you leaving so soon? It's a pity to think about it. We should have had a good time."

Rossiu and the others wanted to leave, but Austin naturally blocked them. Losiu kept holding Ivlai's hand tightly, but he let go when he slashed at their wrists.

Evrye fell into their hands again, and they didn't take him too seriously, even Austin was standing next to him, raising his face to provoke Rossiu.

"If you move again, your knight will suffer."

The two sides stopped, and Austin raised his lips in satisfaction. He asked Rossiu to put down the weapon in his hand and come to him, so that he could let his subordinates go, because his purpose was originally Luoxiu.

When everyone's attention was on Luo Sixiu, Ephrai clenched the wire in his hand, raised his head and looked at Luo Sixiu.

Los Xiu dropped the dagger in his hand.

"Very good, now, come to me obediently..." Austin's eyes widened excitedly.

Los Xiu took a step forward, two steps...

No one was on guard against Ivory, who had been tied up for three days, so when Iffley held Austin hostage, the guards present were stunned for a moment.

Rossiu turned his head and picked up his dagger, rolled around on the ground, avoiding the arrows that were shot, Austin frowned and glanced at the direction of the arrows.

Some people made their own claims and disobeyed his orders. It seems that there are also some annoying guys in the entourage this time.

"Stop everyone and let us go," Evelyn said.

Austin: "Do you think this can threaten me?"

Evelyn's iron wire poked into his flesh, "You can try to resist."

His hands are steady and strong, not at all like someone who has been hungry for so long, Austin's eyes sank.

After a moment of silence, Austin raised his hand, "Let them go."

Before going out, Evelyn did not let go of Austin, guarding against the back arrows that might be thrown around him at any time, and Rossiu had people surround him. Unless someone wanted their earl to die, no one would act rashly.

After getting into the carriage, the captives became Austin. They traveled unimpeded all the way, but there was always a little tail behind them that could not be shaken off.

When he was about to leave that area, the people behind him followed closely. Evelyn and Austin were in a carriage. Austin said that in order to ensure his own safety, he gave an order that if they arrived at the agreed place, they would not let anyone go. At that time, no one will be able to please.

When he was about to leave that area, Evelyn threw Austin down just like he threw Macallan out of the carriage before.

The people behind really wanted to intercept them, but because Austin fell off the carriage and passed out, no one gave orders, so he hesitated and missed the best time.

Reaching a safe place, Ephrai got into Rossiu's carriage.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them opened their mouths. The words they wanted to say were in their mouths, but when they met, they couldn't say anything.

It's only been a few days, but it seems that we haven't seen each other for a long, long time.

And before they separated, the two had done the most intimate thing.

Evelyn licked his parched lips.

Luo Sixiu pursed his lips and handed over the water, "Would you like some water? There's still something to eat."

"...Well." It was a little difficult for Evelay to speak, and holding Austin had exhausted his remaining strength.

He raised his head and took a few sips of water, the stubble on his chin grew out, adding a bit of a mature masculinity, and his deep facial features looked a little colder.

He drank most of the water.

Ephraim asks Ross how he knows he's there.

Ross practiced in his own way.

Rossiu sent a letter to Austin, made a deal with him, and asked him to release Evelyn, but obviously, the cooperation was not reached, which led to the subsequent turmoil.

Rossiu looked the same as usual.

But Every hasn't forgotten his blackening value that stays at 80.00%.

"That night..." Rossiu raised his hand, wiped the water overflowing from the corner of Evelyn's lips, and said, "I thought you ran away."

"I'm not that kind of person." Evelyn said seriously.

"I know." Rossiu said.

After he calmed down a bit, he saw that in the bathroom, the reward given to Ivrai was not taken away, so he knew it. After going downstairs, he saw the sleeping guard.

Evrye thought of how he was in a mess, and then looked at Rossiu's white fingertips, the touch of the corners of his lips being wiped by the calluses of his fingertips was still there, and he began to feel a little uncomfortable.

"I'll go..." As soon as he stood up, Los Xiu grabbed his wrist.

"Where do you want to go?"

Evelyn froze for a moment, and said, "I'm going to wash my face."

Rossiu: "Sit down."

Effley sat back, Rossiu took out the handkerchief in his pocket, it was wet, leaned over to wipe Effley's face, he wiped very carefully.

"Is your injury... better?" Evry asked.

Los repaired his hands and paused, "Yeah".

Falling into silence again, Ephrae felt that Rossiu didn't want to say too much, he closed his eyes, and tiredness surged up.

Before the two of them had time to say a word, Evelyn fell into a coma.

His head was turned to one side, Rossiu sat next to him, holding his face, rubbing his fingertips on his face.

He put his palm on Evelai's neck, feeling the beating from that artery, jumping again and again, jumping at his fingertips.

It was as if the little bird that could be held by him with one hand, as long as he wanted to hold it in his palm, he could always have it, even control its life and death.

But when you let go, it flies away.

If you kill him, he will be his forever, you won't betray him, you won't want to leave.

Do not……

I don't want to hurt him, and I don't want him to show a defensive expression to him.

He fell into this situation because he saved him.

Before coming here, Rossiu was afraid that he would see resentment in Evrye's eyes.

Luo Sixiu let go of his hand, leaned his face against him, and rubbed against his face twice, like a cat confirming the breeder's scent, murmured in a low voice: "I found it..."