[An Lei] Die in Love

Whether the party's relationship is good or bad, whether they have a good impression or not, what they value most is always only the interests.

And although that child lived a life similar to that of an ordinary prince in the palace, he was also despised, and some comments could be heard everywhere—"Is he the illegitimate child?" "His Royal Highness's courage is indeed good, But do they think this is telling a fairy tale?" "I heard that in the end it was His Royal Highness and Little Highness who were abandoned by a woman on their own initiative!" "So he is still a bastard that no one wants?" "Isn't it..."

TBC.

Chapter 5

Brenda met Camille by chance. When the sky was overcast and everyone was worried about whether it would rain, he was walking around the palace very leisurely. He saw Camille bowing to the prince in the garden. Camille narrowed her eyes slightly in a daze.

He saw his imperial brother look up and down at the thin and well-dressed body, and then said in a mocking tone: "Hey - a bitch is a bitch, and living in the palace still can't change the nature of being a bitch. "

He watched the eldest prince turn and leave, and watched the little boy pat the dust on his knees with dim eyes.Brenda slowly swayed towards him with her hands on her head and stared at him. The little guy was silent for a while and slowly supported his slightly malnourished body because of running around and was about to kneel down again.

"Don't kneel." Brenda frowned. He always hated other people's messy salutes to him, and he became even more impatient when someone hesitantly said "I have seen the third prince": "Brother .”

"...Ah?" Camille was taken aback, looking at the impatient Brenda in front of him, a little confused about what the third prince was thinking, "Your Highness?"

"I asked you to call me brother." Brenda twitched the corners of her mouth and rubbed the soft hair of the boy in front of him. He thought of the hard journey he had taken in trying to get An Mixiu to call him by his name.

"...Brother?" Camille said the word hesitantly, and after finishing, he glanced at Brenda carefully.Brenda was a little helpless, and stretched out her hand again to rub Camille's hair before he could avoid it instinctively and smiled: "Speak up, I can't hear you clearly."

I heard it clearly.

"Brother!" Camille finally laughed, and plucked up the courage to hold the hand on his head and shouted in a slightly louder voice: "Brother Brenda!"

"Good boy." After all, she was still a child, and Brenda, who was called the big brother, was full of a sense of accomplishment.He thinks that since the child has been called his big brother, he must protect him: "You will be my little brother from now on, so you can hang out with me from now on!"

"Follow me, first of all, don't just think about those guys kneeling down, how ugly it is, at least they are of royal blood."

"Besides, you don't need to salute them anymore if you follow me. My people, why should you salute others?"

The first time An Mixiu met Camille was after that, and Brenda brought Camille to him and wanted to take him out together.

The reason is that Camille was born in the imperial city, and the road is familiar—at least it is much better than the two of them, one of whom has never been out at all, and the other has not been around a few times...

But the problem is...

"Are you sure?" An Mixiu really had some headaches this time, he looked at the child who shrank behind Leishi with timid and curious eyes and rubbed his hair, "Didn't the incident last time give you Are you freaking out?"

That was the fifth time they sneaked out, and that time they ran into a killer by chance—it’s not clear whether it was Brenda who killed the royal blood or An Mixiu, the immortal knight, anyway, their luck was like It was like a sudden attack when the flowers were over.

Although all those people died under An Mixiu's sword in the end, the deep crimson still hurt Brenda's eyes in an instant.

An Mixiu slowly restrained his killing intent and turned around, looking at Brenda who didn't know when he changed from standing to sitting down on the ground with complicated eyes, and sighed softly, trembling and purple eyes full of fear. : "You see, it's not a good thing to stay with me for too long..."

He carefully held him in his arms and patted him, but Brenda didn't stop her trembling body, nor did she vent her anger by crying.He just huddled in An Mixiu's arms, stared wide-eyed and trembling unceasingly, An Mixiu didn't force anything, he knew that such a picture would still have too much impact on his heart for a child who was only about ten years old.

He held Brenda in his arms and quickly left the bloody alley—is it time to leave?

He looked at the little prince who had fallen asleep in his arms - this child should also stay away from me.

However, Brenda slowed down after three days of slanting her sword, and she became even more entangled with An Mixiu: "...that was an accident! Besides, we have Camille now, and it's not a matter of minutes to get rid of them." ?”

"The point is that you can't get rid of it." An Mixiu rubbed his head and said seriously: "If this kind of attack is aimed at your royal family, maybe you can save a living to ask the mastermind, but I am different."

"There are too many people who want to know why I live forever, and people who want me to die, so it can be said that they sent more people to the sea. Once I am found, I must immediately attack them and cannot stay. live."

"Because as long as people are left alive, who knows how many people they will let come? Who knows if they will find out that I have a close relationship with you? Who knows if they will use you to threaten me?"

When An Mixiu said this, he suddenly stopped speaking, he suddenly realized that the little guy in front of him had already occupied an irreplaceable position in his heart, and he knew that he was going to be doomed.

Facing Brenda's astonished eyes, he continued, "It's not unheard of for me to destroy a country, my lord." He slowed down his tone and lowered his tender and sad eyes gently stroking the cloth. Lunda's head, "You are the third prince of this country, you must think about the people in your country."

The air was suddenly silent, An Mixiu looked at the clear sky outside and sighed and put down the hand resting on the little prince's head——God is too inopportune, and there will not be two dark clouds at such a heavy moment.

But in the past, he might not have cared about a piece of land turning into ruins, but now he has to care - just because Brenda is the third prince here.

For a moment, An Mixiu felt that this was a tragic story, but it was the truth—An Mixiu really fell in love with this little prince, and was even willing to start a chaotic war for him.

He had already heard the countdown to his own life, but at this moment he had to leave again, he couldn't spend the end of his life with his little Highness, that would be too dangerous.

"Is it safe to kill them all?" Brenda lowered her head, her voice muffled.

"No." An Mixiu's voice was dry, and he gave a cruel answer with a wry smile: "They will definitely be in touch with each other, as long as the way of communication is cut off, they will know that their people have been killed, and naturally That’s why I got the message that I’m here—even if they are killed by mistake, they will come here, those people would rather be killed by mistake than let them go for the secret of longevity.”

"You just have to go?" Brenda buried her face in his arms. "Is there no other way?"

"Is there another way?"

This time, before An Mixiu could sigh, a third voice came from the room. An Mixiu blinked, and looked curiously at Camille who hadn't spoken for a long time after entering the room—that's when he noticed Camille's eyes It turned out to be of pure royal blood, a blue as deep as the sea.

Here I will talk about why Brenda is not liked by the king-in fact, it is also funny, it is simply because Brenda's eyes are not the pure blue of the royal family, but inherited the pure purple of his mother.

But it's not appropriate to say that, in An Mixiu's view, his mother's eyes are more like that kind of beautiful violet, while Brenda is more like a sea of ​​pure purple stars, with a few beautiful stars shining slightly in it , when she smiled, it was more like crushing all the stars in the sky into star foam and sprinkled them in her eyes, gorgeous and beautiful.

"Brother, go out first?" Camille looked at An Mixiu with deep and calm eyes like the sea, and then calmly spoke to Brenda.

Brenda was silent, her eyes lingered on Camille and An Mixiu for a while, she gritted her teeth and left—he had fully seen how smart his little cousin was in the past few days.

Given his current state, he obviously can't think of any ideas, so it's better to let him think about it—his thinking is messed up, no matter how mature he is, he's still just a child.

TBC.

Chapter 6

So the next day, An Mixiu left the palace with his few luggage, and the king expressed his welcome to come back with a little regret.Brenda stood in the middle of the crowd and didn't look at An Mixiu, but saw the eyes of others looking at him clearly, with greed and desire, full of desire and madness.

He seemed to understand the reason why An Mixiu said that it was impossible to be safe anywhere. He didn't know what Camille discussed with him yesterday that made An Mixiu speed up the process of leaving, and he didn't really want to know.

He stuffed his head into his mother's arms as if trying to escape the fact that An Mixiu was about to leave. An Mixiu watched him shrink into the queen's arms and smiled, then picked up the package and turned to leave without any hesitation. The ministers who care about are quietly passing on information.

Brenda hated parting, and he himself was going to get out of here one day, out of this golden cage, and one day