The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

【I belong to you...】

【We will always be together...】

【Until death can separate us. 】

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The buildings of different heights are simple in style. From a distance, the lines are clean. On the watchtower, a man with long silver hair falls behind him, with a sharp temperament, holding a telescope in his hand, looking at the training ground in the distance.

He wants to get someone.

But he also hoped that the other party would return to him willingly after being free.

He gave him freedom and wanted to take his freedom away.

"His Royal Highness Rossiu." Orino went up to the watchtower, and nodded with the soldiers next to him.

Los Xiu put down the binoculars in his hand.

"It has been found out. It is said that the second prince was drunk until dawn in the room that night, but the servant who served him was not in the room, and no one saw him—and the assassin who sneaked in last night Got it."

After a while, Los Xiu asked, "How is he?"

It's self-evident who this "he" refers to. Last night, Evelyn and the others met two assassins and almost had an accident. This kind of thing happened in the barracks. It only shows that there are people who cooperate with each other. .

"No injury." Orino said, he hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Your Highness cares about him so much, why don't you go see him?"

Rossiu didn't speak.

He wanted to keep him by his side all the time, but Effley was not a canary, he was an eagle soaring under the nine heavens.

The wind is blowing, and the long silver hair is blowing with the wind.

He didn't answer for a long time, and Orino changed the subject, "This is a letter between them."

Only Luo Sixiu's confidants knew a thing or two about the second prince's collusion with neighboring countries. Even so, Orino could not hide his shock. What is more important is this country, but also the throne on top and his beliefs.

Rossiu opened the letter.

The content of the letter was cryptic, but it was nothing more than seeking skin from a tiger. What Su Wente wanted was the supreme throne, so he did not hesitate to promise the other party some benefits.

……

In the knight competition on the training ground, two figures were riding on the horse, flashing swords and swords, and soon the other was thrown off the horse, and the crowd sighed.

"Every, do it again!"

"Okay, I'm fine." Evelyn looked at the crowd, "Who will come next?"

A few people around looked at me and I looked at you, but no one stepped forward.

Evelyn got off the horse dripping with sweat, moved his shoulders, and stretched out his hand to pull up the fallen man, "Are you okay?"

"Of course, don't underestimate me!" After the man finished speaking, he hissed again, covering his sore buttocks.

The people on the side said: "Hey, don't be brave brother."

"To shut up!"

Another burst of laughter.

"Evely, it's time to dine, shall we go together?"

"Of course, I heard that today's lunch was very good, and I happened to be active just now—" Evelyn took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his sweat, and brought out another handkerchief, which was caught by his hand when it was about to fall to the ground. He caught it with his hand, "I'm a little hungry."

He flicked the handkerchief lightly, folded it flat, put it in his pocket, and raised his head to meet several pairs of bright eyes.

On weekdays, everyone stays in the crowd of men, and who doesn't know who, Efry's character has always been straight, straightforward and fierce, especially when fighting with others, the hormonal breath blowing over his face is so strong that it makes people The men all have a sense of being conquered and safe, and he rarely has such a moment when he carefully folds the handkerchief.

"Every, do you have a woman?"

"That handkerchief was given to you by her, I can already smell the fragrance."

"Hey, don't be so wretched brother."

"It belongs to my lover." Evelyn said frankly.

"Oh my god, you actually have a lover!"

"I've figured it out a long time ago. This guy usually doesn't talk to us about women, and every time he trains by himself."

"Tell us about..."

"What lover?" A voice came in, they turned their heads, saw that it was Orino, and stood up straight.

"This……"

Orino's stern eyes swept across their faces, "Don't even think about secretly dating a lover, it's strictly forbidden—"

"No, it's not..." They told the whole story again, saying that they were not dating a lover, but just asking who was the lover who gave Effley the handkerchief.

Yvesley glanced at Orino. He personally delivered the handkerchief. When Orino swept over, his eyes were open, and he didn't hide his guilt.

"Going to eat?" Orino asked.

"Yes."

"Do you mind if I join you?"

Orino also wanted to see what kind of person His Highness was impressed by. The previous contact was too short, and he only knew that Evelyn rescued His Highness.

With Orino joining, they stopped asking questions about Yvesley's lover and started chatting about other things. When they arrived at the dining place, they sat around a table. Today's lunch was good, with even vegetables and meat.

Efry heard from them that one of the defenses of the military headquarters was attacked at night last night. The atmosphere in the barracks is a little different from the previous few days.

"How old are you this year?" Orino asked Iflay.

Evelyn said he was 21.

"What did His Highness give you before?"

"do not you know?"

"Of course, I won't do things like peeping at the behavior of that kind of villain."

"You and His Royal Highness Rossiu seem to have a very close relationship, I thought he would tell you."

"Your Highness is His Highness. He doesn't need to tell me everything. A qualified soldier only needs to obey orders."

"Oh." It turned out that Orino didn't know his relationship with Rossiu.

Yvesley glanced at him, wondering if he should restrain himself a little, Orino felt inexplicably...unspeakably displeased by his gaze.

His Highness seems to have some secret with this guy.

They hadn't finished their meal when the whistle sounded, which was a signal for an emergency assembly, and the dining place was instantly vacant. People tense, waiting for orders.

This was the last time Evry saw Orino before the war.

When war breaks out there is no warning.

The enemy's attack came three days earlier, and they raided at night. The torches burned the dry food of the horses, and the orange light reflected half of the sky red, and the outside began to break through the city wall.

Effley saw Rossiu. He was standing on the city wall, with silver hair fluttering in the wind and wearing armor. This was the first time Effley saw him like this.

No matter when he is commanding calmly or in a fierce fighting state, his slender body erupts with a sense of strength, and his handsome face exudes a thrilling beauty.

"You protect His Highness, don't stay too far away from him." The team's commander said.

"Yes!" Effley withdrew his gaze and said "Yes".

"It's all for the empire," the conductor said.

This is the belief of the soldiers.

The people behind shouted, "All for the empire!"

The battlefield is different from the arenas that Evely has been to before. The light of the torches flickers on and off, and the noise is constant. When fighting, the opponent's blood will be sprayed on his face.

This place is cruel and bloody, and everyone has only one chance to enter the game, and there is no way to stop it.

Nearly early in the morning, the dawn was rising in the sky, and the prelude to this battle came to an end.

The stumps and corpses that can be seen everywhere are all over the ground, the dust is flying, and the scene was once unbearable. Many people who are on the battlefield for the first time will feel shadowed and retreat when they see this kind of picture. It is difficult to go to the battlefield again and become deserters.

Medics rescued wounded soldiers, coming and going, carrying them on stretchers.

Effley sat on the rock in the corner and cut off the sleeves of his clothes. At the moment, they didn't care about them with minor injuries.

With a pair of boots standing in front of him, Ephrai raised his head and met Rossiu's silver-gray pupils. Without saying a word, he squatted down beside Evrai and tore off the remaining sleeves for him.

The blood and sweat on it have soaked the clothes.

"His Royal Highness Rossiu." Evelyn looked around.

Rossiu: "Why didn't you come to me?"

"I can take care of this little injury," Evelyn said.

Rossiu: "..."

This is not what he was referring to.

"Did you get what I gave you?" he asked.

Effley: "Cookie candy?"

Los Xiu pursed his lower lip, "Don't play dumb."

Effley thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "Handkerchief?"

"Tear" -

The sleeve was torn open, revealing a bloodstain, and Rossiu used a clip to hold a cotton ball to treat the wound.

"Received." Evelyn touched his pocket with the other hand, "I have it with me."

Rossiu: "..."

With a handkerchief, he never came to look for him privately.

Like the little boy in the story, Rossiu let the bird go and sprinkled bread crumbs on the window sill in an attempt to attract the bird to land on his window sill, but the bird never came back.

Evelyn watched as another man was carried away from them on a stretcher.

"Are you scared?" Rose asked.

Evelyn shook his head.

Luo Sixiu thought of his appearance on the battlefield, with a calm and powerful aura, as if he was born for the battlefield, and the man has a strong evil spirit.

They won this battle. On the battlefield, the more they got later, the more red-eyed they would be. Evrye was very angry, but he didn't lose his mind. His eyes were full of determination, and he didn't need to remind him. He what.

"It will be over soon." Rose Xiu said, "Would you... come to me?"

"Huh?" Effley understood what he meant, "No need."

The corners of Rossiu's lips were flattened, "Evrye, you are my knight."

Effley: "I'm just an ordinary soldier here."

Evelyn asked about Orino, and Rossiu looked up at him and said, "He's off to work."

The wound on his arm caused stinging pain, and Evely took a low breath.

"Come to me." Los Xiu ordered this time.

Effley: "Not now."

Los Xiu: "..." The little bird flew away and would never come back.

The hand that wrapped the bandage on his arm tightened a bit, and Evelyn grunted in pain, and dodged sideways, "His Royal Highness Rossiu...please be gentle."

"...I'm sorry." Rossiu wiped away the oozing blood, with crazy emotions in his heart, his silver-gray eyes were dark, and his eyes fell on Evrye's arm——

Don't hide from him.

The restlessness in my heart after the battle has not subsided.

Listening to the straight-up blackening value, Effley couldn't take it anymore. He raised his hand and grabbed Rossiu's wrist, "His Highness Luoxiu."

Los Xiu came back to his senses.

"Your hand..." Evelyn looked at the blood oozing from the cuff on the back of his hand, "Is it hurt?"

"It's not mine." Luo Sixiu's eyes returned to the usual light color. He raised his upper body and bowed close to Effley. The red cloak fell behind him, completely blocking Effley from others. look.

Being too close, Evely subconsciously hid back.

Los Xiu pressed his nose against his face, sprayed his breath on his face, then slid down from the side of his face, lowered his head, squatted down, raised his head and smiled at him, "If you don't want to, I won't force you—I Fry, I don't like forcing people."

Evelyn paused, raised his hand and wiped the dust on Rossiu's fair cheeks, not wanting to rub the dust on his face instead, he hurriedly put down his hand, and took out the dust from his pocket. He took a piece of veil that Rossiu gave him, and wiped it on Rossiu's face.

Usually, I am reluctant to take it out and use it, but occasionally I take it out and smell it in the dead of night, and the fragrance on it is very weak.

"It doesn't fit here," he said.

Los Xiu smiled meekly, "Well, listen to you."

He wanted to trap him in a cage, but he couldn't bear it, so what was trapped in the end was only his own heart.

If it wasn't for the fact that his blackening value hadn't dropped at all, Every would really have thought that he was as innocent as he appeared on the surface.

"You wait for me." He said.

Los Xiu: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Rossiu didn't know what to wait for him, but Evelyn told him to wait, so he waited.

Los Xiu had other things to deal with, so he helped him deal with the wound, got up, and left quickly.

Soldiers after the battle need a buffer, they don't have many wounded this time.

After this battle, Efry's status has risen, and with his military exploits, he has confidence, which is very different from before.

This battle lasted for two months.

The weather has completely cooled down, and Efry's combat moves are rushing in in actual combat. Ye Luzi has become a monk, and with his keen judgment on the battlefield, he has made a lot of military exploits.

"...Have you heard of it?"

"Impossible, we live with him, he is not that kind of person."

"It is not surprising that a betrayer betrays the first time and there will be a second time."

"Besides... Our military defense has exposed several places, he is very suspicious, isn't he?"

"Enough! Where did you hear the rumors?"

"Hey brother, what did I say wrong?"

After washing his face, Effley pushed open the door and went in. The voices inside fell silent. He put the basin back with a normal expression, stood at the window, stretched his neck, and turned around, "Do you want to confront me directly? "

Wherever there are people, there is gossip. In the past two days, the rumors that Evelyn is from the enemy country have intensified. I don’t know where it came from. At this time, the trust between comrades is shaken, and the impact is not big or small.If you can solve it by hand, then don't talk nonsense.

"Hey, don't be so rude." The brown-haired man waved his hands in front of his chest, "I just heard about it."

Evelyn: "Are you scared?"

This directly annoyed the other party.

In this kind of place, no one will admit cowardly easily, and they will be ridiculed by others.

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"Are you still coming?"

Rossiu passed the training ground, and heard a familiar voice, he stopped, there was no training at this point, but it was full of people, and there was booing, he turned his head and asked the guards beside him, "What are they doing? "

"I'll go take a look."

"I can call some more people over there. Mr. Orino will be back soon." The black-haired man turned his head and asked Los Xiu.

Rossiu: "You know, I don't do things I'm not sure about."

"It's too risky." The dark-haired man shrugged.

What he was referring to was that Luo Sixiu knew that the defense of the army department was exposed, so he did not change the defense, but instead lured the enemy into deeper, and then asked Orino's leader to intercept their reinforcements.

The guard who went to ask what happened came back.

Rossiu's face turned cold when he heard the rumors.

But for a moment, the people who were making trouble and watching the theater stood in rows.

"Don't you think it's messy enough?" Rossiu stood in front of them.

Everyone put their hands behind their backs and lowered their heads. In a place where strength is valued, Luo Sixiu is the absolute authority, and no one will question his words.

Los Xiu and the only person in the team who raised his head met his eyes, and his words froze for a while.

Evelyn's eyes were shining brightly, as if he saw something precious.

When everyone was afraid of him, only he would look at him with such eyes.

Evelyn looked at Los Xiu with a cold face and reprimanded him. The unique charm exuding from his body was very charming, and it felt quite fresh. They looked at each other, and Los Xiu looked away.

He was buttoned at the top of his neckline, revealing his Adam's apple, and the veins on his neck were faintly visible. He didn't even look at Evrye again, reprimanded him, and slowly spread a crimson color from his neck to his earlobe.

Evelyn licked his lower lip.

It's been a long time since I kissed Rossiu.

Ross practiced Taoism, doubted his comrades, and did not dare to hand over his back, so the hearts of a team would be disbanded, and all those involved in this matter were punished for additional training, including Ivory, but this is very important to Ivory. It's nothing.

The fierce Luo Sixiu is also good-looking.

He used training to vent his restlessness.

The war seemed endless, but it came to an end two days later.

Blood spattered on his face, and with a warm temperature, Effley waved the sword in his hand. In the past two months, Effley has shown his sharpness, and he has become a person who needs to be guarded by the other party.

He has only one target - that is the bearded man on the horse.

That is the leader of the enemy.

In the past two months of see-saw, Evelyn has experienced a lot of trials and got close to the other party several times. The other party was very cautious. Self-respect, this time he came directly with a spear and played tricks on him.

Evelyn didn't hide but went forward.

His back brushed against the dust, and the horse's hooves came straight to his face, attacking intensively.

A sharp arrow shot over, Luoxiu sat on the horse, holding a crossbow arrow in his hand, the sharp arrow brushed the leader's face.Over there, Luo Sixiu was besieged by people again. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Evrai got on the man's horse, and the spear was trapped under the man's neck. The man didn't seem to have expected Evrai to have such great brute force, and moved back angrily. Hitting him with the back of the head, Evrye got a bump on the forehead.

His waist seemed to be stabbed by a sharp object, and he was cushioned by the chain mail.

"Evely!"

Rossiu heard a low growl, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw Ephraim almost fell off the horse, his masseter muscle twitched twice, and he forced himself to look away.

His strikes became faster and more ruthless, pushing the limit of his body, killing all the enemies who blocked him like a madman, with blood all over his body.

The battlefield is unpredictable in an instant.

The enemy was attacked from the rear, and Orino, who hadn't shown up for a long time, led the soldiers to attack.

The enemy leader was in a state of confusion.

When Evrai rode on the opponent's horse, cut off the head of the enemy leader, and held it in his hand, that ferocious smile left an indelible mark on the soldiers.

The leader was killed, and the outcome was decided. Cadillas soldiers shouted and their morale soared.

……

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and the enemy army fled in a rout. Evrai sat on a stone, lay back, and lay on it. He was so tired that he wanted to sleep now.

In the gray sky, the rain fell drop by drop, hitting his face with a bit of coolness.

"Evely..."

"Evrye." Evrye heard a call in his ear dimly, and his face was a little itchy.

He opened his eyes and saw Los Xiu's face. Seeing his eyes opened, Los Xiu heaved a sigh of relief, and withdrew his hand that wanted to feel if his pulse was still beating.

"It's time to go back." Rossiu's voice was hoarse with exhaustion.

Rossiu on the battlefield is never distracted, but every time a battle is over, he always finds Evrye.

Effley turned his head and saw that everyone was walking back one after another. There was still a need to count the number of people when they went back, so Effley sat up.

"I'm so tired, I must have a good sleep when I go back."

"Ah."

Effley yawned, smelled the scent on his body, "I have to take a good bath."

"Ah."

Yvesley got up, his bones ached all over, he didn't take two steps, stopped again, turned his head, and happened to bump into the silver-gray pupils of Rossiu who hadn't had time to restrain his expression.

The blood in those eyes is still alive, like a wild beast in the jungle, with green eyes, unscrupulously sizing up the prey in the dark, possessing, aggressing, all domineering and tyrannical.The moment Effley looked at him, it seemed as if he was being entangled by vines from his feet, wrapping him tightly all the way, making it airtight.

Every's fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

Suddenly remembered, it seemed that many times, Los Xiu let him go first.

When he couldn't see, Luo Sixiu looked at him many times with this kind of gaze.

It seems that you can't see the light, you want to get it, but you can't reach out and touch it.

What was Rossiu thinking during these moments?

These two months are too long and too short. Los Xiu has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. Evelyn doesn't want him to be a pressure on Ross Xiu, so he wants to walk to him step by step.

He told Luo Sixiu to wait, and Luo Xiuxiu waited for him obediently.

The two looked at each other and met in the air.

The sky was gray, a gust of wind blew, fine raindrops blew on his face, Luo Sixiu's eyelashes trembled twice, lowered his eyelids, and when he raised his eyelids again, all the expressions in his eyes faded away, the beautiful eyes were as gentle as water, Ben The long, smooth silver hair has become dirty, as if it has been ravaged.

There are several steps between them.

The sky was full of dust.

Evelyn raised his foot and took a few steps towards Rossiu.

The arms that were sore and weak due to overuse of muscles were lifted up, and Luo Xiu was embraced into his arms. The body temperature in the arms was very low.

Don't look at him that way.

Don't act like... being left behind by him.

"Loss Xiu..." Evelyn whispered in his ear, "I am now enough to stand by your side?"

Rossiu was stunned.

"I said, what I want, I will go for it." Evelyn said, "Now, can I come back to you?"

Luo Sixiu's Adam's apple rolled twice, and his already dry throat became even more dry.

"Remember what you said?" Evry asked.

Rossiu: "...come back to me."

"That's not it." Evelyn said, "You said—"

"you belong With Me."

"We'll always be together."

"Until death shall part us."

Each word was different from the drowsy and ambiguous words before, and it clearly echoed in Luo Sixiu's ears. The man's voice became a little hoarse and dry, but it was still magnetic and low-pitched, and when he said these words, it was even more pleasant .

"Wrong..." Rossiu said.

Evelyn: "What?"

Rossiu: "You're wrong."

"Which sentence is wrong?"

"You belong to me." Los Xiu emphasized, "You belong to me."

"Okay——" Evelyn didn't bother with the question of who was who, and the meaning was similar, "I belong to you."

The moment he uttered these words, he heard the beep from the system announcing that the blackening value had dropped, but he couldn't hear it so clearly.

What was clearer to his ears was the sound of Luoxiu's trembling breathing.

Evelyn thought for a while, and added: "Don't play tricks."

His voice was low, and it sounded like a threat.

Luo Sixiu also gave a low "um", listening to him so obediently made people's heart go soft.

Evelyn suddenly forgot how this man fought fiercely not long ago.

He felt so sleepy that he couldn't stand it anymore.

"His Royal Highness Rossiu."

"Ah."

"I love you."

The rain became heavier and fell on them patteringly. Luo Sixiu's heart trembled, and suddenly he felt his shoulders sinking. He quickly tightened his arms and hugged Evelyn tightly, preventing his body from sliding down.

He tilted his head, leaned on his shoulder, and wrapped his arms around his back.

Once again, I really felt him in my arms.

His little bird is back.

The heart also came alive, and once again, it jumped up with a warm temperature.

"I miss you." He said softly.