[Slow Travel] Assassin System - Mingguang

When Miao Xuan rushed to the theater, a certain governor was boldly delivering a wild speech. Miao Xuan happened to hear the second half, so his expression became blank.

How should I put it, Miao Xuan has thought about many conspiracy theories, but he just didn't expect...

The governor, who has an astonishing criminal record, is astonishingly recommending to the queen a blind date candidate based on his prince of Ceylon.

Miao Xuan:?

It’s all just recommending candidates. The problem is that this series of adjectives seems to be sexually oriented. Miao Xuan thought that it would be fine if his aunt heard about it. gram and queen.

Coincidentally, the next scene kicked off at this time, and the theater quickly quieted down. Miao Xuan looked at the aunt who was not clear about the situation and looked forward to it. He could only suppress his depression and forcefully separated the aunt and Drake. , and seated between them - brisk dance music sounded on the stage, and the audience was looking forward to it off the stage. Only Miao Xuan was sandwiched between the laughing queen and the governor who was secretly watching him, with a blank face.

For Miao Xuan's seat, the queen was naturally full of joy and welcome, but the governor once again showed an outrageous side. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the people around him from time to time. In the dim light, the deep eyes gave people A tender feeling.

Miao Xuan: ...? ?

Miao Xuan felt something was wrong, so he poked the little fox in the sea of ​​consciousness: Tonger, I was wrong, right?

System: [No, brother, although the light is dim, I took a clear picture of you here, look here... Your Excellency the pirate governor is really nervous, or can you say that you are shy?Look at his ears are red. 】

Miao Xuan: ...

Miao Xuan is still stuck in doubt and confusion, but the small system has already summed up the current situation based on his rich experience-this sea monster governor who suddenly appeared, who didn't know what he had experienced, and was not even the target of assassination, has already Very self-consciously on the emotional path where most goals are destined.

But this big secret can only be hidden in the bottom of my heart, and I can't tell his brother Miao.

The system believes that even if he came up with this conclusion, Miao Xuan would never be believed. After all, Brother Miao does not have the ability to perceive love and desire. In this regard, he can only use similar emotions and rational thinking to assist the inference.

In Miao Xuan's view, all love at first sight is a gene's desire for sex, and all extraordinary emotions have a cause and effect, whether it is love for the house, or empathy for a reason, in short, there is no love for no reason.

So, prior to this encounter, did the Kraken Governor and the Prince of Ceylon have anything to do with each other?

Not at all, so they have no "antecedent".

But having said that, the system is still vaguely aware of something, just like his brother has an instinctive reflex to danger, and he is highly vigilant against all familiar scenes...

The opera performance on the stage was over, and the audience thanked them with warm applause and cheers. The Queen held Miao Xuan's hand contentedly: "Mona, these actors are really great, but the one who plays Falstaff Jazz people always look familiar to me, is he a famous character?"

At this time, the actors came to the stage again, and the familiar actors named by the queen were the most lively. He did not play the ugly face of the villain in the opera, and his whole body was full of comedian temperament, especially the pretentious, twisted waist The charming appearance is actually quite charming.

Miao Xuan: "..."

Miao Xuan: "Auntie, he is the former head of Pigeon."

Queen:"……"

Queen: "Oh... that's really... versatile."

The interaction between the actors and the audience would last for a while. Taking advantage of this moment, Miao Xuan took his aunt and left the small theater and went directly to the uppermost box.

It's just that Drake couldn't follow behind them - the sea monster played a little trick when approaching the queen, so that the following nightingales and carrier pigeons ignored his approach, and now these guards were knocked out by Miao Xuan. Wake up, so be more vigilant.

Drake was not in a hurry, he obeyed the arrangement cooperatively, just like a cold-blooded creature would lie lazily by the heat source, comfortably motionless; and as long as Drake could see His Highness's back all the time, he could keep this silence .

The visual needs were satisfied, not only that, Drake could also hear that special heartbeat and breathing, they beat his eardrums regularly, penetrated all the noisy noises, and stayed firmly in his ear canal .

In addition, the side-by-side seats not long ago still remained in his memory - from such a short distance, he seemed to be able to feel the warm skin of the little prince hidden under the tight fabric.

His Highness's body temperature has always been low, perhaps only steaming can make his pale skin glow with blood, because of his legs, steaming is more suitable for His Highness than bathing, but that requires an assistant.

Puppet is the best choice.

Thinking of this, Drake glanced at the dummy pushing the wheelchair jealously, and when he thought of such a soulless thing taking his place, a suppressed anger rose in his heart.

But the dummy is nothing more than a dummy, and the more annoying things are still around His Highness, and they cannot be directly killed by killing...

Drake believed that he was not special, and that it was normal for His Royal Highness to be wary of him, but how long did it take for them to "know" each other?Compared with that Parcival, the current him has no chance of winning.

Although in terms of friendship, Drake is confident that no one can compare, but the past that was linked to the puppet is the secret he least wants to be known.

Even his Highness.

But the Pirates are experienced when it comes to tricky situations and dodgy competitors.

*

The Queen's sudden visit caught Miao Xuan by surprise, especially when she also met this unpredictable Governor. By accident, she even regarded the Governor as a member of Nightingale or Carrier Pigeon, which seemed to be very appreciative look like.

Fortunately, the drama lasted for a long time, and the queen felt mentally exhausted soon after watching the play. Miao Xuan and the female officer tacitly sent the queen back to the palace, and then the queen of autumn settled accounts.

Miao Xuan didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly: "Mr. Brown, please give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I can only regard you as a spy."

At this time, both the carrier pigeon and the nightingale had already retreated, leaving the relatively airtight box space for the two of them, as if this was really just an ordinary meeting of friends, except for the puppet who was ready to go.

Drake looked at this person who was close at hand. He witnessed his childhood and youth with his own eyes, and now, he finally stood in front of him.

He is looking at him!Drake was bathed in this scrutiny, he couldn't say anything for a while, he just felt hot all over his body.

Clumsy flattery could not bring him closer to His Highness, and vigilance was the widest barrier.

And in front of His Highness...it's useless to pretend.

Drake decided to follow the "monster's" instinct, which had saved his life countless times at sea, and now, he was going to use similar tricks to face the scrutiny of fate on another level.

Drake didn't take a seat on the comfortable sofa, he stopped a step before the prince's wheelchair, and then knelt down on one knee - at this height, their eyes finally approached the same level.

"Your Highness." Drake said softly, "Everything I do is for you, you are all my motives, the only source of all my actions."

"I want to take care of you and be with you forever."

Drake confides his heart clearly, getting along with Wen Tun will not allow him to stay with His Highness forever, conflicts can only be resolved after they break out, storms are inevitable, and the first step in sailing is to determine the goal.

He knew that the mainstream religions were denouncing people like them as "destroyed devils". Perhaps this answer would arouse the greater anger of His Royal Highness, but compared to the current polite relationship, Drake would rather have that blunt resistance——

"Sorry, I refuse." The prince frowned tightly, and his clear blue eyes were like sea water under the moonlight. He really refused, but after he refused, he followed another question, "Where did you get it?" information?"

Drake felt a shudder of mixed fear and joy as he instinctively sensed the question: "'Intelligence'?"

"It's useless to try this way." The prince said very simply, "Although I did say... I won't marry a wife, because I only like men."

*

In Hatba's church, the girl on the hospital bed woke up from her nightmare, and as she gasped for breath, the thin boy lying beside her also opened his eyes.

"Sister..." The boy yawned in a daze, and said like a raving, "Sister Caitlin...you woke up, that's great."

Princess Caitlin gently stroked the back of her brother Eric's head: "It's okay, I just fell asleep...I'm just too tired..."

For nobles, even siblings of the same father and mother, it is very inappropriate to sleep on the same bed after the age of ten. If they are discovered by the nuns of the church, it will be even more "improper" The performance of this will bring shame to the surname Ertuza.

But Caitlin didn't care about that at all.

What about uneducated?Caitlin clearly understood why her younger brother showed such a frightened look, and why he was unwilling to separate from her, because he was afraid that his sister would die in a dream, just like their mother.

Maybe Eric saw something that night, too.

It was also a night in early spring, and the seriously ill mother had her last breath. She didn't want to worry the children, so she drove them out of the room. Unexpectedly, the two siblings didn't want to leave their mother, and they still hid behind the curtain.

It was late at night, and the siblings hid between the curtains and wall hangings that could bury them, and quietly accompanied their mother. At that time, they had already noticed the weird atmosphere in the family. The father who loves his wife does not even want to give alms to the seriously ill mother.

Caitlin felt that her father had become very strange, obviously he still had the rough appearance and the same irritable and cheerful temper, but she just felt... strange.

The night was extremely cold that day, the younger brother fell asleep first, and the older sister looked sadly at the haggard sleeping face of the mother, and soon fell asleep, and at this time, their father entered the ward.

The tall man brought a cold and terrifying aura, and in his hand was a delicate letter. The woman on the hospital bed saw this scene after waking up, and struggled to show a desperate expression.

"Look at what I got?" The Duke smiled. The smile was so strange that it shouldn't have appeared on this man. "Madam, did you write this letter to ask for help?"

The mother's expression twisted, and she seemed to want to say something, but a red mark suddenly appeared on her neck, which made her unable to speak.

"Your acuity exceeded my expectations." The Duke smiled politely, but his actions were different. He tore up the envelope and threw the paper into the burning fireplace, "But very Unfortunately, this new discovery does not bring rewards, on the contrary, you cannot continue to be 'seriously ill'."

The implication of this sentence could not be clearer. Caitlin watched her mother writhing her thin body crazily. She seemed to be suffering from burning pain, and the blood line on her pale neck was dazzlingly bright.

At the time, fear had overwhelmed Caitlyn, and she stayed behind the curtain until it was all over.

At this moment, the strange father raised his head towards the hiding place of the siblings, smiled, and made a silent gesture. 7K 妏敩

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Memories made Caitlin tremble. Wrapped in the quilt, she carefully opened the curtain beside the bed, and the soft light came into the bed. It was the light from some kind of small lamp. It is said that its power is not fire, but electricity.

When the siblings fell asleep, the night had already fallen, and the heavy curtains were pulled tight by the mother at some point, and the fire was dancing in the fireplace. The woody fragrance and this warmth penetrated into my sister's skin.

Caitlin gradually calmed down. She stopped shaking and just wrapped herself in the blanket and hugged her little brother.

"Sister——" the boy suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on his sister's palm, "That priest's grace is too powerful, can we...?"

Caitlin took the boy's little hand: "No, Eric, no!"

No one would believe them. Who would believe that a good-looking husband and a model father would give birth to his wife and daughter?

Kaitlyn was getting weaker and weaker, with all the symptoms her mother had experienced, and she was now a "mild" disease, which was a warning from her "father".

Caitlyn didn't know how it all happened, all she knew was that if she wanted to protect her brother, she couldn't make it so easy to tell—to tell someone else that their father had killed their mother.