The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

"Evely, why are you here?" Rossiu asked, the panic that flashed across his face was seen by Evely.

Like a child who did something wrong subconsciously hid the murder weapon.

Ephrai looked at Los Xiu, the man lying on the ground behind him was bleeding all over the ground, and the others huddled together, looking at Los Xiu in fear, while he had a slight smile on his face, as if nothing happened It didn't happen, and he looked at him on the opposite side.

This picture is weird.

"I called him."

Los Xiu looked to the other side, His Majesty the King held the scepter in his hand, and said that since this matter was related to Evelyn, he couldn't hide it from him.

The dagger behind Rose's body-cultivation struck the position of the spine, and he figured out the key at once.

This is a trial for the betrayer, and it is also a trial for Los Xiu.

The king asked him to continue, he lowered his eyes, loosened his stiff hand behind his back, and let it fall down, the blood on the dagger was still wet, he took the handkerchief, continued what he hadn't done just now, wiped the dagger clean Blood stains, throwing down the handkerchief.

Except for the first time when others attacked him, Rossiu did not attack them again, but the degree of fear did not decrease at all.

During the whole process, Rossiu didn't look at Evelyn again.

When an interrogation is over, the traitors are dragged down by servants in a coma.

Luo Sixiu wiped his hands, walked in front of the king, and threw the handkerchief to the servant beside him, "Your Majesty, I will take care of the next thing."

The king said: "It is enough for you to have a sense of proportion."

"Should I return my knight?" Rossiu asked.

King: "Of course, he is free."

Rossiu didn't look directly at Ivlai's face, but looked down at the wrist hanging beside him, stepped forward, stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, turned and walked out.

"Oh my God……"

"Oh!"

The servant murmured a few times and cast his gaze at Evrai and Rossiu. Losiu didn't shy away from others, and pulled Ivrai out.

The king watched their backs as they left.

"Your Majesty." The minister beside him stepped forward.

The king squeezed the scepter tightly in his hand, and after a long while, he sighed.

This child of his is still too impulsive and tough in terms of feelings. He doesn't seem to have thought about whether Evelyn is willing to bear the eyes and condemnation of others with him.

"He has always been my most worry-free child."

Between hell and heaven, there is only a thin line. Los Xiu chose a road full of thorns.

"His Royal Highness Rossiu has grown up," said the minister.

"Are you saying I'm old?"

He no longer had the vigor of his youth, but in Luo Sixiu, he saw the unyielding determination and arrogance.

Effley - is his best weapon, but also his greatest weakness.

……

In this way, they returned all the way to the castle where Rose lived.

"His Royal Highness Luo Sixiu." Ephraim held Luo Sixiu's hand back.

Rose paused at his feet.

When Effley pulled his hand out of his palm, Rossiu held it so tightly that his knuckles turned white, and then he let go.

"You want to leave me." He said firmly.

Evrye just took out the handkerchief from his pocket, he paused for a moment, and looked at Rossiu, who hadn't looked at him all this time, looked straight at him now.

Yvesley didn't speak, lifted his face, and wiped off the blood on his face with a veil, because it was dry, it was a bit difficult to wipe off, he used a little force, and Rossiu's skin turned red.

His hand still didn't stop, Luo Sixiu felt a little pain, and didn't dodge it, just frowned in pain.

It seems that as long as it is given by him, no matter the pain or pleasure, he will bear it one by one.

Evelyn loosened his strength and leaned over to hug him.

"I said, I'll be by your side."

He gently stroked Luo Xiu's long hair, and finally understood what was wrong. These days, Luo Xiu looked at him too closely. The two of them were either doing that kind of thing, or they were on the way to do that kind of thing.

Los Xiu's heart, which had been on the verge of rioting, suddenly calmed down, beating his heart one after another. He raised his hand and hugged Evrye's back.

"Ah."

"Do you believe me?"

"letter."

—he didn't believe him at all.

Ephrai let go of Rossiu and took a step back, touching the red spot on his face.

Los Xiu held the back of his hand: "It's okay."

It's okay, so no need to say sorry.

"Does Your Majesty do this often?" asked Effley.

Rossiu: "What?"

Effley said tactfully: "Treat your friends like this."

When others were unprepared, they saw a completely different side from Luo Xiu's daily life. He was cold and cold, and perhaps they all needed a buffer period.

Los Xiu doesn't need weaknesses, so he doesn't have any close friends, only servants who are loyal to him.

Rossiu didn't answer, and Evelyn looked at him sideways.

There were no servants around, they were standing at the stairs, the light was a little dim, the upper half of Rossiu's face was covered by shadow, the expression on his face could not be seen clearly, but his displeasure could be felt.

Evelyn didn't know which sentence he said wrong: "Why—"

"Every, do you still think of me as a brother?"

Evelyn paused, "I won't kiss my brother."

"..."

"His Royal Highness Rossiu, I regard you as my lover."

"..."

Lover...these two words were sweeter and more moving than ever before in Rossiu's ears.

Rossiu's face turned red.

The excessive indulgence in the past few days is not without effects. Los Xiu's steps became stilted, the back of his hand pressed against his lips, blocking the corners of his lips that could not help rising, he took two steps back, and almost fell down the stairs. It took a step to grab his waist before he stabilized his figure.

The beating of the heart was too loud.

Luo Sixiu stood there for two seconds as if helpless, turned around and walked upstairs in silence. Before his figure disappeared around the corner, Evelyn caught up with him and grabbed his wrist.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Rossiu leaned his back against the wall. He raised his eyes to make contact with Evrye's, then hurriedly avoided, curled up and shook the hand that was hanging backward.

Evelyn: "What about you?"

"……what?"

"You haven't given me an answer yet," Evelyn said.

He supported the wall with his hands, blocking the way of Rossiu, and put his eyes on his face.

Los Xiu lowered his head and pursed his lips lightly.

Normally, he would always take the initiative to seduce Effley, but once Effley became serious, he would become very pure and passive, and this appearance fell into Effley's eyes, which was extremely cute.

The roots of the ears are red, they look good to touch, and the expression is soft, easy to hug.

"Your Highness Rossiu, do you still regard me as your knight?" Everey asked.

Rossiu: "...I won't kiss my knight either."

he said in a low voice.

"I see." Evelyn said.

The moment Los Xiu raised his head, his lips were kissed.

Effley inserted his fingertips into his hair from behind his earlobe, and the memory of the past few days made Rossiu hook Effley's neck reflexively.

When they parted, Rossiu's lips parted slightly, revealing a little tip of his tongue. When footsteps came from the end of the corridor, Losiu's nerves tensed for a moment, and then he was grabbed by the wrist by Every and dragged to a dark corner under the stairs.

Footsteps sounded from far to near.

"His Royal Highness and Effley are not here, do you still have to prepare the afternoon tea later?"

"of course yes."

"Ok."

"Go outside later and collect all the dried quilts. It may rain tonight."

"Ok."

"Oh my god, Xiao Ba hasn't fed yet..."

The voices of the two maids faded away.

At the bottom of the stairs, two figures overlapped, breathing intertwined, a pair of arms wrapped around the man's waist, grasped the fabric on his back shoulders, and kissed lingeringly in an empty corner.

[The protagonist's blackening value has decreased by 20.00%. 】The system disappeared like a ghost, and there was no sound after a notification.

-

A month later.

They began to prepare to go to the border city. The night before yesterday, the messenger brought back a letter. Except for the king and Los Xiu, no one else could know the contents of the letter. They got this order the next day.

They didn't bring too many things and traveled lightly.

A few days later, the border was reached.

There have been many frictions between the two countries, and the relationship is tense. This war is much earlier than in the plot.

It was dark night when they arrived, and the second prince Su Wente received them.

That night, the hall was brightly lit, and Suwente held a banquet for them. After Every's observation, he found that the soldiers' attitudes towards Suwente were subtly different from those of Los Xiu.

On the battlefield, everything depends on strength, and Su Wente has been staying in the palace for a long time. At most, he goes to the church for daily prayers, and this place is not suitable for him.

"I've already arranged the accommodation." Su Wente said, "Do you want to look around?"

Rossiu: "No need."

Su Wente seemed to know that he did not have the ability of Luo Sixiu, so he took the initiative to ask His Majesty to abdicate and let Luo Sixiu be the head coach.

Ivrai's residence is with Orino and the others, and Rossiu didn't say anything about it. The special treatment for Ivrai here is undoubtedly putting him on the target for everyone to target.

Besides, Rossiu found that Evelyn was more comfortable than he thought.

That night, after Orino came to Rossiu's room to discuss the matter with him, Losiu took the opportunity to send Orino back, and saw Evrye in the room, and was already chatting with the people around him in full swing.

He didn't go in, turned and left.

Orino is a subordinate who has followed Rossiu for a long time, so it is understandable that he sent Orino back.

The atmosphere in the room was lively, and the people around were listening to Evely talking about new things. Evely leaned against the wall with one hand on the back of his head, a little idle, chatting, and he could answer the questions that others could ask.

"Yvery," Orino called him.

Effley turned his head to look over, got up, and the people next to him also got up.

"Come out." Orino said.

The corridor outside was dark, and in a secluded place, Orino took out something wrapped in paper, "Your Highness gave it to you."

"what is this?"

"sugar."

"sugar?"

He looked up and saw that Orino's expression was a bit weird, and Orino said that this is a unique candy here, and it was specially sent by the city lord here for Rossiu and the others to try it out.

He didn't know why His Royal Highness Luo Sixiu specifically asked him to give this to Every, but he just followed His Highness's order.

Effley and him looked at each other: "Do you want to try it?"

Orino took half a step back, "Your Highness said, don't give it to others."

After arriving here, Evelyn and Rossiu began to live separately, and the two could not see each other often. Evelyn trained with all the soldiers, returned to the room at night, and did not stop in the room.

The roommates who were in the same room with him were talking about women. They turned around and saw Ivory lifting weights. When the topic changed, they talked about their family. When they turned their heads and looked again, Ivory was doing push-ups, waiting for them Talking about the battlefield, turning around, Ivlai stood on his head.

"Hey, brother, what are you working so hard for?" one asked him.

Effley: "Additional training."

"It looks like you are on the battlefield for the first time, don't be so nervous."

"I hope it's not the last time." Evelyn said, "If you don't fight now, you will really try your best when you go to the battlefield. If you regret it later, it will be too late."

Several other people looked at each other and stopped talking.

When Orino entered the door, what he saw was a row of people standing upside down by the wall.

He almost thought he had entered the wrong house.

"What are you doing?"

"We... are... training." One said through gritted teeth.

"It's getting late, go to bed early, so as not to be unable to train tomorrow." Orino said.

"Yes……"

"Evrye, come out with me." Orino said.

Yvesley turned over from the wall and stood firm, clapped his hands with ease, and followed Orino out.

"This..." Orino took out a paper bag and gave it to him, "Your Highness gave it to you."

Rossiu and Ephrai seldom meet in private, and most of them meet in public. At night, Orino will always call Evrai out to deliver things to him, in front of them like a busy carrier pigeon middleman.

There is a letter in the paper bag today.

Late at night, everyone in the room was asleep, and the sound of snoring was loud. Evelyn was sitting by the window with a piece of biscuit in his mouth. He touched a piece of paper in the bag, paused his hand, and took out the The rolled letter paper was opened, and the words on it could be seen clearly by the moonlight.

【The moonlight is beautiful tonight】

Iflay looked at the sky outside, dotted with stars, the moon was round, hanging high above the night sky, the wind blowing past, it was a different atmosphere from the castle.

The next day, Ivrato Orino sent a reply for him.

【I hope you are here】

Luo Sixiu looked at the letter paper in his hand, the tiredness in his eyes dispelled, his handsome facial features were light, making it hard to see what he was thinking, his silver-gray eyes looked at those words motionlessly.

He gently stroked the letter paper with his fingertips, and his movements were gentle. He gently sniffed the smell of ink and paper on the paper, closed his eyes, and seemed to be able to see the expression of the man when he wrote these words, and dispelled it. A little bit of his tiredness.

If Orino saw this scene, his jaw would probably drop in shock. Their ruthless leader still has such a gentle and perverted side.

A good relationship will allow the other party to become the driving force for each other to move forward.

The door opened with a "squeak", and Orino stood up straight outside.

"Give this to him." Rossiu handed him a bag.

Orino took it as usual—it was very light, as if it didn't contain anything.

"What is this?" Orino asked.

Rossi looked at him.

Orino knew he was talking too much.

"Go back." Ross Xiu said.

Orino: "Yes."

After returning, Orino called Ivory out and gave him a bag as usual.

Fluffy.

There was no food in it, but a handkerchief with a light fragrance, the faint scent of roses. Yves took the handkerchief and held it to the tip of his nose to smell it. He lay on the bed, and the unfolded handkerchief covered the The face and nose are surrounded by this light fragrance.

It was the smell of Luo Sixiu.

He gave him his handkerchief.

Evelyn took a deep breath.

It smells good.

Rossiu was so busy that he was so busy that he sometimes didn't see anyone during the day, and he got busier as the day progressed, and Evelyn relied on training to vent his excess energy.

Effley: [System. 】

System: [What are you doing? 】

Effley covered his face with a handkerchief, and asked: [What is Rossiu doing? 】

System: [I don't know. 】

Effley sighed softly, 【What does he mean by giving me a handkerchief? 】

System: [Sleep early. 】

Effley: [Photo, take a look. 】

System: [Tomorrow you won't be able to meet a real person. 】

[The kind. 】 Evelyn said.

system:【……】

Damn, it's changed color.

Thinking back to the past, when Every was also a system that didn't understand style.