That Boss is chasing again

. "Kester said again in Yanqing's silence, this time he was a little serious and nervous that he couldn't detect it himself.

"Did you...find the wrong partner?" Yanqing said.

"Shirley!" Kerst raised his voice.Obviously, Yanqing got angry.

"Well, did I say something wrong?" Yan Qing asked unhurriedly.

Kester snapped off the last thorn on the flower stem, threw it to the ground, stood up and walked to Yanqing.He adjusted his facial expression to maintain a decent smile, and he bent slightly to meet Yanqing's eyes.

"Welcome to the Temple of Darkness, looking forward to your arrival, Shirley." Putting the rose on the cover of the thin book that Yanqing threw away, Kester caught a glimpse of the book's name, "Light and Darkness", A boring book.

So when he left, he used magic to blur the words on it. If Hilly wanted to know anything, he could ask him.He knows the contents of that book better than anyone else, even more detailed than that book.At that time, he can imprison Shirley in his temple, and his heart is at his fingertips.

A cluster of flames ignited at Yanqing's fingertips, and he burned the rose plant that Kester had put down. He shook the flames to extinguish the flames, but when he opened the book, he found that the contents inside could not be restored.

This is a book about the alternation period of light and dark on this continent. The content is short and unclear. It seems that the author does not know the specifics, but it is just a record.He just used it to pass the time, since he can't read it anymore, let's change to another one next time.Please ask Prince Will to give this book to himself, and he can return other books.

Jersey took Briliant to hide in the flowers and saw everything, but Yanqing didn't think there was anything to watch.After closing the cover, Yanqing said, "Here comes the bees."

Brilian knew what this meant, and if they didn't go out, his father would call bees to "please" them out.

"Father." Brilian helped Jersey out of the flowers, still smelling of flowers.

Jersey was more calm, he said: "Hello."

"Hello, Prince Jersey." Yanqing responded.

Seeing his father's faint expression, Brilian felt uneasy: "Father..."

Yanqing looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Brilian was depressed, and his father didn't teach him when he did something wrong.

"Well," Yanqing nodded, "Is the situation of Prince Jersey better?"

Jersey smiled; "I'm better," and he winked at Brellian.Brilian's expression became more serious at this time, and he replied: "It's still a medicine, I'm testing the efficacy of the medicine."

"That's good. If you delay for too long, there will be accidents." Yanqing had to remind him of the importance of time.After time, even if the medicine is formulated, it will be exhausted.

"There will be no accidents," said Jersey. "I trust Bradley."

Yanqing took a careful look at the black thorns exposed outside, picked up the book, nodded to the two of them, and left without saying a word.

"Your father looks stern," Jersey said to Breliant.

"It seems to be." Brilian never knew what kind of father his father was, was he strict?But he never restrained himself and only gave some necessary reminders. He even felt that the priest was more like his father.

Jersey was very surprised by his answer, and he wanted to continue asking, but Brelian took a step ahead of him and said, "I'll send you back, and I'm going to test new drugs next. You'll be alive and kicking soon."

It's a pity, Jersey stuck out his tongue.

The Dragon, the Rose and the White Heart ([-])

Brilian looked left and right, looking for something that hadn't been put into the package, but he couldn't find it, but caught a prince who was peeking through the crack of the door.

"Jersey," Brilian opened the door, "why don't you come in."

Jersey said sadly, "You're leaving."

"The witchcraft is gone from you, don't worry," said Brelian.

Jersey glanced at him, and there was some reluctance in his words: "I'm not worried about this, I mean that autumn in the palace is beautiful." It's a pity that he can't show him.

Hearing this, Brilian put down the package, looked at Jersey and said, "Autumn is beautiful. The palace has autumn this year, next year, and the year after that. Every year there is autumn, and I will meet it once. Do you think it is only this year? Is autumn beautiful?"

Jersey shook his head, stepped forward to give Bradlian a hug, and said, "I believe you will see the fall of the palace, Bradlian."

"I believe too."

Jersey sent Brilian and Yanqing outside the capital, and before leaving, Brilian quietly handed him a bottle of potion, and told him: "This can cover up the traces of witchcraft on your body, and it can only cover the traces of witchcraft at one time." I can't use it continuously for one day, I hope it can help you."

"It's time to go." Yanqing reminded him.

Brilian had to let go of Jersey and follow Yanqing's footsteps, praying for Jersey's well-being in his heart.

"Are you sad?" Yanqing looked at his depressed mood and asked.

"Isn't father sad?" asked Briliant.

Yanqing raised her eyebrows and said: "If you don't have a close relationship, you won't be sad. You are different, you are different from me, you just have to do what you think is right. It's just that feelings are hard to control, and it's normal to be sad. .You still have a chance to meet."

"Is there a time when Shirley's feelings are uncontrollable?" Kerst appeared behind the two of them at some point.

Glancing at him, Yanqing curled the corners of his mouth in a rare way and said, "There should be." It's just that it's been too long and blurred, but the leftover influence is still there.

"You, you..." Brilian pointed at Kester and wanted to say "Why are you a liar", but was interrupted by Kester.

"I think the air in the capital is too turbid, and I want to go to the countryside with Shirley."

Yanqing just nodded and continued walking forward.

Kester stalked behind them and sang "Hilly, beautiful Shirley, my Shirley" in different tunes. Although Yanqing sealed his mouth with a curse, it didn't take long. He untied it by himself and sang these words persistently.

Kester's tune drifted through the sparse undergrowth to a large regular field.

There are several farm houses around the field, and some people are working in the field.

Yanqing led Brilian to the fence of a certain family and asked the host to stay for one night.

The host readily agreed and led them to the two guest rooms at home.

The owner of the house was a slightly rich middle-aged man. He poured them three cups of barley tea and asked kindly, "Are you travelers?"

"Yes, our family came from the capital." Kester said first, and gave Yanqing a smug look.

"The capital of the kingdom," the host said in a sad tone, "it's quite far away. You must be tired too, so take a rest first."

The master went outside to finish the unfinished farm work just now, prepared a simple dinner for them, and urged them to go to sleep as soon as possible.

Yanqing and Brillian shared a room, and Kester had one alone.Although Kester strongly demanded to share a room with Yanqing, he was violently suppressed and lived alone.

He didn't sleep, didn't dare to sleep, his eyes were wide open, blinking and blinking in the night with firefly green light.

A unique sound of dark creatures pierced through the quiet night and was captured by Kester.

Why there are dark creatures in this kind of countryside is really not reassuring, but he wants to be thankful that he doesn't have to face this panic-stricken night alone.

Turning over and getting out of bed, Kester opened the window, jumped outside, walked along the wall to the window of Yanqing's room, locked the disturbing creaking sound with magic, and went in through the window frame.

Yanqing and Brillian were lying on the left and right beds respectively. Kester walked to Yanqing's bedside without thinking, picked up the sleeping elf, and walked out while surprised that he didn't wake up.As for that stupid boy?who cares.

His Shirley is really light. After weighing it, Kerst felt that the weight was just right, and it was very comfortable to hold.Borrowing the moonlight, he looked down at Hillary's sleeping face.

The short silver-gray hair was close to the temples, and the white and tender earlobe was facing him, and there was a drop-shaped earring hanging on it with white brilliance, which looked very delicious.

Maybe it tasted sweet, with a hint of milk, and he could actually taste it while Shirley was still awake.

Leaning close to Hilly's earlobe, Kester opened his mouth to prepare a sip.Shirley squinted at him with open cold eyes and said, "What are you doing?"

"What do you think? Does it look like I want to kiss you?" Kester straightened his waist and said jokingly.

"It's not funny," Yanqing said, "let me go."

"Isn't that good? You don't have to walk." Kester said.

Yanqing looked at the surrounding scene, not surprised, he asked: "Where are you taking me?"

"Take you to avoid danger." Kester didn't want to let go of him at all, and walked steadily towards the bushes around the field.

"No need," Yanqing raised her hand, ready to cast a spell of light, "let me go."

Kester put down Yanqing, took two steps back, and said, "Okay, since you insist on asking."

After dispelling the spell of light in her hands, Yanqing went back to their guest room, pushed Brillian, and woke him up from his sleep.

Brilian sat up rubbing his eyes and shouted in a daze, "Father..."

"Haven't woken up yet?" Kester put his arms on the window frame, and said coolly, "If you sleep again, you will be eaten."

Hearing this annoying voice suddenly, Brilian turned his eyes to the window and asked, "Why are you here!" While talking, he stood barefoot in front of Yanqing, blocking the possibility of Kester lingering on his father. eyes.Kester's eyes are always twinkling