Dreams on the Green Island

Gently lift Qila up from his legs, let him lean on his shoulders, then manipulate Fengfeng, put him on the soft bed with extremely gentle movements, pull off the blanket, and gently cover his body , moving cautiously, as if he was a soap bubble that could break at the touch of a touch, an exquisite phantom.After finishing all the actions, he stood up and seemed to be ready to leave.

"and many more!"

Gilgamesh looked at the slender fingers grabbing his sleeve, his eyes were gentle but cold, like crystals exuding golden luster.

"I... have something to ask you."

At one point, Wang Jue raised the corners of his mouth, smiled lightly, sat by the bed and said, "What's the matter, let's talk."

"You...why...are you so nice to me?"

Gilgamesh lowered his eyes slightly, looking at him with gentle eyes.He stretched out his hand and gently slid his fingertips across the soft silver hair of Qila.

"I want to know..."

A slightly dangerous smile curved up from the corner of his mouth, which made Qi La feel a chill in his heart.

"because……"

A little bit of disappearing distance, a little bit of dangerous distance...

"I don't know when it started, I just found myself falling in love with you."

Gilgamesh touched his forehead lightly with his forehead, and there was a naughty childlike smile on the corner of his mouth: "Isn't it a bit weird? But really... I love you, really."

"..."

"what happened?"

"Is what you said true?"

Qi La raised her head, looking at the face of the prince who was once as delicate as a god in front of her, her eyes as clear as water trembled slightly, as if she was expecting something.

"of course."

He lowered his head slightly, licking his soft lips with lacquer.After a moment of lingering, he sat up and looked at Qi La with gentle and doting eyes.

"Okay." He smiled and stood up: "You know the reason, get some rest. Sleeping more can improve your beauty—"

However, before he could stand up and leave, his hand was grabbed again.

"what happened again?"

The hazy sky that had been rolling outside the window suddenly boiled, and there was a dim flash of light near and far.Immediately afterwards, several thunders blasted the sky, and rainwater poured down from the gap in the sky.Qi La, who didn't know what reason to think of, was secretly happy, so he took his hand and said, "I... I'm afraid... of thunder..."

Gilgamesh looked at his coquettish expression, his eyebrows twitched involuntarily.

"Okay...don't go...

"Stay with me..."

Gilgamesh put his hand on his forehead, knowing that it was just an excuse.Then he smiled and said, "I can stay, but do you want me to sleep on the carpet?"

Facing his question, Qi La didn't answer, but just looked straight at him with a pair of clear eyes, the eyes flickering, as if implying something.

"Okay." Gilgamesh sighed, throwing off his blanket, and lay down gently beside him.

"You are such a goblin." He looked at Qi La, with indescribable doting in his tone: "You little goblin who bewitches people's hearts."

Qila didn't care about his words, turned over and got into Gilgamesh's broad chest.Silver hair spread out behind him, like the snow-white wings of a butterfly.

"Gilgamesh, do you know..."

His arms gently hugged Qila and pressed against his waist, the warmth of his skin was transmitted through the nightgown, and there was also the cold fragrance like orchids permeating from between his hair.

"There has never been anyone...no one has treated me so well like you..."

"Ok?"

"Well... as long as I can remember, the priests took care of me... No, it's more like training than 'care'. They kept telling me, 'Qi La is Qi La, and Qi La is to perform tasks machine.' Heh... I don't even have a childhood, let alone a father's love and a mother's love.

"When I grew up, I became an apostle of the sky... However, my first mission as an apostle of the sky was to kill the earth envoys and sea envoys of the same generation... Immediately afterwards, I killed my prince, Became a new prince...

"Just like that, one year, one year, one year after another... the half of my life that disappeared in the blink of an eye, I even have a vague concept of 'love'.

"It wasn't until I had my own apostle that I realized that the relationship between the prince and the apostle is not cold.

"I love my apostles, but..."

Gilgamesh took his arm and gently retracted it.Qi La shook her head and didn't continue talking.

"And the real feeling of being loved is after meeting you, to be precise, when you hugged me out of the flower field and blamed me for not going to heal my wounds.

"Every time. Every time I was punished before, I lay alone in the palace of Huatian, quietly waiting for the wound to heal by itself, or for the seal of soul power to be released.

"But you... you are like this, you are like this... help me with medicine, take care of me..."

As if feeling the sobs in his arms, Gilgamesh hastily raised his chin, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his warm fingertips, and at the same time gently placed a kiss on his cheek: "Don't cry!" ...If you cry at night, your eyes will be swollen tomorrow."

Qi La sniffled, rubbed against his chest vigorously, raised her hands with difficulty, and hugged the neck of the former prince.

"Really... you are like my prince... Jill, can I...can I call you prince?"

"Yeah." Gilgamesh tightened his arms and hugged him heavily.It seemed like this would relieve the tingling heartache in his chest.

"The prince..."

"King, Lord..."

The sobbing sound was like a tiny needle piercing his heart.He stroked Qi La's forehead with his cheek, comforting in a low voice.

"Baby, don't cry..."

The warm palm gently patted Qi La's curled back, the strength was just right and comfortable.

"Wang Jue," he withdrew a hand, rubbed his eyes that hadn't been soaked by tears for many years, and then hugged him even harder, the person who made him finally feel loved.

"Wang Jue, you want me..."

Chapter 12

【five years ago】

【Aslan Empire in the West · Habar Town】

"Knock knock, knock knock..."

The violent banging on the door woke up the sleeping Habar town.After intermittent lights flickering on and off, an inn at the entrance of the town opened its door.The sleepy proprietress blinked and looked at the tall boy blocking the door.

"G... Galanz?"

"Auntie, you still recognize me!" Galanz jumped on the proprietress with a moved expression.

"Silly boy, I have only been out for more than a year. How could my aunt forget you? My aunt has raised you for nothing for more than ten years!" The proprietress pushed Galanz down, and habitually stretched out her hand to pat Galanz on the head.After several failed attempts, he could only smile embarrassingly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I've grown taller, and my body has become stronger. It seems that that person treats you well. Being a follower is quite tiring, isn't it?" ?”

That person, of course, refers to the one-time prince who took him away from here a year ago.It's just that they don't know.

"Not tired, not tired." Galanz stretched out his hand again and hugged her like a child: "Auntie, I miss you all."

He rubbed his eyes and returned to his usual smile.

"Why are you back all of a sudden?" She reached out her hand and lovingly rubbed the cheek of the big boy in front of her.The child I brought up since childhood is finally no longer the thin and fluffy child that I used to be.

"Uh...Actually...we're going to the desert." Seeing that the proprietress was puzzled, Galanz turned sideways and pulled Yin Chen behind him: "With my...companion, his name is Yin Chen, we Let's go to the desert together to find something."

Yin Chen staggered twice, looked back at Galanz with resentment, then turned back, and hooked the corner of his mouth reluctantly.

"Okay, okay." The proprietress smiled, and the deep and shallow creases on her face were crumpled into flowers because of this smile, but then she said seriously: "However, you must be careful when you enter the desert. A group of scorpions came out of nowhere, they are very poisonous. The third girl of your aunt's family and the youngest of your third uncle's family were stung a few days ago, and they haven't woken up yet!"

"Well, we will pay attention." Galanz smiled, noncommittal.

"Okay, tomorrow I will arrange a camel for you, you can ride it. Go take a shower today and go to bed... These days, the wind and sand are getting stronger again, and you can get sand all over your body after two steps. Especially yours Companion...silver dust, right? A girl's hair is the most sandy..."

Yin Chen's eyebrows twitched lightly, and just about to refute, Galanz grabbed him and went to the inn, and at the same time shouted: "Got it, the pool is still in the old place, right? And my aunt , Is Lao Huang still there? Shall we ride it tomorrow?"

"Okay, okay, Lao Huang is in the backyard, it is still the same as before, waiting for you to take it to play in the desert every day..."

The proprietress said, tears welled up in her eyes.

"This child has really grown up..."

She smiled, turned and went back upstairs.

The open-air hot spring behind the hotel is full of water vapor, and the warm water gently splashes against the side of the pool built of round stones, creating a series of small waves.The gentle white color flows in the air like a liquid, showing an ambiguous color of warm yellow under the flickering candlelight.

"Hey, is this really near the desert?"

"Of course, otherwise, where did the sand blowing all over your head come from?"

"But." Yin Chen looked at Galanz who was playing with his black hair not far away under the outlet of the hot spring, pursed the corners of his mouth, and asked, "How can there be hot springs in the desert?"

"Did you see that mountain over there?" Galanz raised his head slightly and looked at him through the gap of wet hair: "That's it." He said, pointing to the mountain range not far away that was silent in the night .

Yin Chen looked in the direction he pointed, and said, "I see, what's the matter?"

"That mountain range is the mountain at the junction of water and land, and many of them are active volcanoes. They lie there, blocking the warm wind blowing from the ocean. There is no rainfall here, and it will naturally become a desert over time."

As he spoke, he tossed his hair back, exposing his broad forehead.I don't know if it's the light or what, but his black hair looks reddish black, and the deep crimson red is mixed in the black, like magma surging underground.Galanz came over and casually leaned against Yin Chen, smiling.

"Are you leaving tomorrow?"

"Well, let's go tomorrow afternoon."

"What about this morning?"

"sleep."

"Why?" Yin Chen's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"If we leave in the morning, we will be in the desert at noon." Galanz turned his head and looked at him quietly.There was a thin layer of water droplets hanging on his eyebrows, and his sharp outline became much gentler in the dense water vapor: "I will be exposed to the sun."

"so?"

"So we slept in the morning, and went into the desert in the evening. After traveling all night, it was almost hot the next day, and we arrived at the temple."

"so."

"Hey, although I'm not as good as you in terms of soul power, you're not as good as me when it comes to understanding Habar." Galanz smiled generously, propping his arms on the wall of the pool, and there was a firm and firm body under his wheat-colored skin. Muscle comes.Yin Chen looked at him, feeling a little embarrassed suddenly for some reason.

"Silver dust?"

"Ok?"

"I want to kiss you."

"What?!" Yin Chen quickly widened his eyes and moved away from him.

"Cheek!" The other party followed.

"no!"

"Just for a while?" Galanz stopped and looked at him pitifully.

Yin Chen hid in the corner of the pool wall, his face flushed slightly.

"Okay... okay." He closed his eyes with a look of death on his face.Galanz laughed out loud, then leaned over and lightly pecked his flushed cheek.

"That... Galanz..."

"Huh?" He leaned against Yin Chen, with an arm around his shoulder.His hair hung down wetly, and water droplets dripped down from time to time, rippling in a circle in the warm water.

"You... really... like boys?"

"Well, what's the matter?"

"But... I like girls..." Yin Chen sank into the water, and the water rippled into his pale eyes, showing a shimmer of light.

"It's okay, I look at you like this." Galanz smiled, not sure if it's okay or not: "It's good to be with you every day, practice soul art, make jokes, and amuse you as the ultimate goal, hehe."

"Pfft." Yin Chen was amused by his smirk, so the two soaked in the hot spring, smiling at each other for some unknown reason.

"You look so pretty when you smile." Galanz put away his smile and said seriously.

"How can..."

"It was originally." He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the top of Yinchen's head.

"However, Galanz." Yin Chen adjusted his expression and said seriously, "Have you ever thought that we will definitely be separated."

"what?"

"Among the three of you, me, and Donghe, there must be one who will eventually become a first-degree prince. If he becomes a first-degree prince, the remaining two will all die."

Galanz looked at him, an imperceptible gleam flashed in his chocolate-colored eyes.

"Yin Chen, do you want to be a prince once?"

"I want... Of course I want to. But I like the present day better. Look at our prince, he is so tired and lonely every day."

"If you want to be, I will fully support you."

Galanz said, grabbing his hand and holding it firmly in the palm of his hand.He looked at Yin Chen with firm and moving eyes: "I heard that the soul path and soul power of the other two apostles who did not become the prince will become part of the new prince. This is also with you. "

"What's more... I just want to look at you, that's all."

At this moment, the two teenagers don't know that what awaits them not far away will be such a fate that some people didn't expect, but it is under the control of some people.

Fate falling apart.

【five years ago】

【Aslan Empire in the West · Fog Hidden Green Island】

The thin rain fell day and night, and the sky was indistinguishable from dawn to dusk.

A thin layer of ice suddenly spread on the surface of the foggy lake, and the frozen raindrops melted into the lake water to form rippling ripples, but randomly, they were broken by the raindrops that followed.

Qi La breathed a sigh of relief, and gently let go of the hand that was hanging in the air.

After all, it was a seal made for a mission.Qi La looked at the gradually blurred lake in the distance, thinking softly in her heart, the corners of her mouth curved like a mockery.

It seems that a backup is still made at a critical moment.

Although the flow of soul power was almost frozen, it was more than enough to make a pawn to escape.

But how can he escape.

The rain penetrated into his silvery white hair bit by bit, stimulating his drowsy brain.It's just that the icy texture that kept falling from the top of his head suddenly disappeared.At the same time, his vision dimmed slightly.

"Lord Qila." Donghe's quiet voice came from behind.Looking up, it was a pale golden umbrella, as pale golden as autumn maple leaves.

"Drew you, Wang Jue will not let me go. So go back quickly." It seemed to be joking, but both the voice and the emotion were stiff.Qi La smiled coldly, still standing motionless under the umbrella held by Dong He.

"Lord Qila." Donghe's warning voice came from behind again: "Don't go too far."

After finishing speaking, Donghe gently put the pale golden umbrella on the ground, turned around and walked towards the white palace not far away.

Qi La picked up the umbrella on the ground and turned it around gently, as if admiring the delicate texture on the umbrella.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a sneer, like self-pity.

What are you talking about, Donghyuk.

The drizzle in early autumn already had a hint of coldness.Qi La opened the light golden umbrella, still standing quietly in the rain.Even breathing was drowned in the knocking sound of rain.

He looked at the Wuyin Lake submerged in the mist outside the umbrella, and the corner of his mouth suddenly curved slightly into a smile.Amidst the layers of rain, this smile bloomed on his face, which was a little more delicate than a woman's. For a moment, it seemed that people could live and die for it, and give everything to it, just for this smile.

However, his smile is only for this person - this person who walks step by step on the water of the lake, who is as tall as a god.He didn't open the barrier of soul art, and let the rain slightly wet his symbolic golden robe and waterfall-like blond hair.His deep blue eyes, like the ocean, were filled with a gentle smile.

"You're back." Qi La slightly raised the umbrella in his hand and looked at him with a smile.

"Ah."

"Aren't you hurt?"

"How could it be? It's just a task of this level." Gilgamesh smiled slightly, stretching out his hand to rub Qila's hair.However, after this action, the smile on his face disappeared.

"Why is your hair wet?"

"It was raining just now." Qi La shrugged noncommittally and said.

"You're not afraid of catching a cold anymore." He sighed softly and said helplessly.

"At any rate, how could a man catch cold so easily." Qi La whispered to himself, but he still heard him.

"But you are more beautiful than women." Gilgamesh frowned and smiled softly.

"Pretty has nothing to do with physique."

The two stood under the umbrella, quietly looking at the foggy hidden lake in the rain.The slender fingers holding the handle of the umbrella are gently protected by the other hands.Along with the rise and fall of the chest and the beating of the heart, the warmth came gently from behind.

How much you want to be like this forever.

There is no tomorrow, no future, no cruelty to approach step by step.

Chapter 13

【five years ago】

【Aslan Empire in the West · Habar Desert】

The camel walked slowly step by step.

The sun has slowly approached the western horizon.The sky and the earth at dusk, like charcoal that is about to go out, are reddened by the heat of the whole day.The sand is hot, the earth is hot, and the air is hot.

"Galanz," Yin Chen bent down, patted Galanz's shoulder, and frowned slightly: "We changed hands, you've been holding hands all afternoon."

"You don't know how to hold hands." Galanz turned his head, smiled at him and said, "And Lao Huang has always only listened to me."

The camel silently chewed the forage that was regurgitated in its mouth, and walked quietly step by step with its head down.

Yin Chen looked at Galanz, who sank half a foot deep with every step, and couldn't help but said, "Change it, you can't do it if you teach me to hold it."

"No."

"why!"

"You can't take it. There are girls, please sit on it."

"How will you know if you don't try?" Yin Chen didn't bother to argue with him anymore, and turned over and got off the camel without any explanation—overturned and fell off the camel.Galanz turned his head involuntarily when he heard the dull "bang" sound behind him.Seeing Yinchen lying on the sand flying all over the sky behind him, Li quickly helped him up, reached out and patted his snow-white clothes carefully: "Really, I don't know how to cherish wearing such a good white dress... "

"How can I..." Yin Chen retorted weakly: "It's not because I sat for too long that my legs are numb..."

"Alright then." Galanz shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "Let's go together. I don't like riding on camels."

While speaking, he naturally grabbed Yin Chen's hand.

"Why? Didn't you always take it to play in the desert when you were young?"

"Leading is pulling, riding is riding, it's different." Galanz rolled his eyes lightly.In my heart, there is finally one thing for me that is better than Yinchen, and I am secretly happy that I can finally roll my eyes at him.

"Why don't you ride?"

"Camels can't be ridden directly like horses. They must be led by someone." Galanz said, suddenly raised his hand and scratched his dark crimson hair, a little embarrassed: "And... I Faint camel..."

Yinchen was a little speechless. He had heard of people who were seasick and motion sick, but he hadn't heard of someone getting camel sick.

"Hey, that..." After a brief silence, Yin Chen couldn't help provoking again: "Why don't you ride a dark ride?"

Galanz turned his head to look at him and sighed helplessly.He straddled the reins on his shoulders, and pointed to the camel's wide feet rising and falling in the sand with one finger, and said, "Look, what's the difference between a camel's hoof and a horse's hoof?"

Yin Chen lowered his head, studied it for a while, then raised his head and said, "It seems wider?"

"Yeah." Galanz slipped the rein on his shoulders and fell back into his hand: "The horse's hooves are too thin, if they step on the sand, they will sink in."

"But...can't dark knights fly..."

"Fly?" Galanz raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to create an artificial sandstorm to make us get lost in the desert? Just tell me if you want to die in love with me."

"Please!" Yin Chen yelled at him dumbfounded.

The camel walked quietly not far behind the two, with its head stretched out, a pair of huge and bright eyes looking at the back of the two, its mouth constantly chewing, as if laughing.

The Golden Crow gradually sank into the horizon, and the eastern sky gradually darkened, showing an ethereal purple red.The distant Milky Way lights up bit by bit, announcing the approaching night.

【five years ago】

【Aslan Empire in the West · Fog Hidden Green Island】

In the study room, as always, only one silver candlestick with many branches was lit, while the huge crystal lamp on the ceiling was deserted.The candlelight shone brightly on Wang Jue's expressionless face, creating a gentle halo on his golden eyelashes.A few spots of black ink were stained on his slender fingers, but he acted as if he didn't see it. The slender quill was still trembling rapidly, writing a series of characters like flowing clouds.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally stopped, leaned lightly on the back of the comfortable chair, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.Then he stretched out his hand, crumpled up the written paper and threw it into the trash can.

He looked at Qi La who was lying on his lap and fell asleep at some point, his eyes were blank like never before.Like the same dazed mess of writing on discarded paper.After a while, he withdrew his hand and gently placed his warm palm next to Qi La's ear.

The rain beat lightly on the window.

"Hmm..." Qi La pursed her lips, rubbed her eyes and sat up, looked around in confusion and asked, "What time is it now?"

"It's almost time for dinner."

"It's been so long..." He lay on the lap of the former prince again, and buried his face in his arms.Unexpectedly, he easily hugged her by his waist and placed it gently on her body.

"What are you doing..." Qi La whispered, rubbing his broad and strong chest.

"Is it comfortable?" Gilgamesh smiled softly, wrapping his arms around his back.

"Um……"

"Hehe... like a cat."

"what?"

"you."

Qi La opened her eyes again and rolled her eyes at him.

"Shall we go to dinner?"

"No, I won't go." He rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist lightly, and said in a lackluster voice, "I just want to sleep now, if it's convenient, bring me some snacks and the like."

"You'll get fat." Gilgamesh stretched out his hand, brushing his fingers over the burning flames to extinguish them.

The huge study suddenly became dark, only a flash of light piercing the darkness outside the window from time to time.

"So what." Qi La said disapprovingly, her eyes lightly drifting to the other's slightly furrowed brows.He stepped forward, looked straight into the other's blue eyes, and gently pressed his fingers between his brows.

Gilgamesh opened his mouth, then smiled.He held Qi La's hand, and gently stroked his lips, with an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth: "What's wrong?"

"No..." Qi La withdrew her hand, her eyelids drooped, "I always feel... a bit weird... that's all..."

Gilgamesh looked at him with an expression no one could read.

After being silent for a long time, he finally stretched out his hand to touch the back of Qila's head, hugged him lightly, and said softly: "It's nothing, I'm probably hungry, hehe." After finishing speaking, he let go of Qila. Pull, turn and leave.

"I'll bring you some food later." He said, smiled, and gently closed the door. There was a "click".

Qi La pursed her lips, still standing in place.Looking at the door of the study room which was locked from the outside, he suddenly curled his lips slightly, pulled away Gilgamesh's chair, and sat down quietly.He put his hands on the table, silently looking at everything in the darkness, not knowing what to think.

Suddenly, he began to slowly flip through the notebook that Gilgamesh had just closed.As his eyes quickly swept across the lines of beautiful black writing, his flipping speed became faster and faster, and the paper slapped the air, making a sound like leaves rubbing against each other.In a few tens of seconds, he put down the notebook, and then reached out to pick up other notebooks and records stacked in the corner of the table. For a while, the sound of paper flipping could be heard endlessly.His movements were too fast to be seen clearly in the darkness, as if they could leave behind faint afterimages.No one knew what he was looking for in one record after another.When he finished flipping through all the notebooks, he could only lean back in disappointment, raised his hand, and rubbed his temples just like Gilgamesh did just now.Suddenly, he bent down suddenly as if he saw something, and reached out to pick up the paper ball that Gilgamesh had just thrown into the trash can.Accompanied by another clattering sound, the crumpled paper was unfolded by a pair of slender hands, revealing the smooth and gorgeous cursive characters on it.

Qi La knew this font.

Every time Gilgamesh writes, it is like this, smooth and gorgeous cursive.However, this time, his handwriting looked messy, and he could even feel the trembling of the pen tip.And when Qi La recognized those beautiful fonts one by one, his heart tightened bit by bit, as if being slowly strangled by a giant boa constrictor.

"Crack."

The door suddenly slammed softly.

Qi Laxin trembled suddenly, and the paper in his hand slipped silently, making a gentle collision sound on the warm wool carpet.He gradually lowered his gaze stiffly, and saw countless undulating ice, spreading up his legs and feet like snakes.

Light swept in from outside the door, cutting through the darkness that hid everything.

It illuminated the unemotional smile on the corner of Wang Jue's mouth.

"Yo,"

Gilgamesh smiled slightly, and walked over slowly step by step, as if walking in a garden.But as he walked over step by step, the ice cubes wrapped around Qi La's legs and feet were rapidly spreading upwards.

"Ji... Jill..."

Qi La felt that her heart was beating crazily like it was being torn apart.Before he could even utter a complete sentence, his mouth was stuffed firmly with a piece of ice.

--how is this possible? !

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead quickly.And Gilgamesh was already in front of him.

Gilgamesh stretched out his hand, gently lifted Qila's chin, and watched him bite his lower lip playfully.

"Qi La, do you know..."

He gently twisted Qi La's chin, and approached his face that was as delicate as a woman's.

"If you see something, remember to put it back in its original place...especially...

"Looked at other people's things..."

Qi La looked at him in horror, his pupils constricted into a small dot.

"Then...let me see...what you have seen..."

Gilgamesh pinched Qila's chin lightly, looking at the messy table and the unfolded paper ball that had just been dropped.

"Heh," he smiled lightly and dangerously, and moved his fingers lightly: "It seems that you really don't let anyone go... Then, did you see anything?"

The ice in his mouth melted little by little, turning into a gentle stream of water.

"Say it, Qi La..."

Chapter 14

【five years ago】

【Aslan Empire in the West · Habar Desert】

The sizzling sound from the ignition detonated the icy air, but the faint heat was immediately frozen by the cold wind of the desert night.The sand keeps flying up, rising under the moonlight, like a dancing girl lightly

Ling Ling's skirt flicked across the night sky slightly.

"Why... it's getting colder and colder..."

"Well, it's like this in the desert. It's hot to death during the day, and frozen to death at night...the only way is...well, like this."

Yinchen squinted his eyes, looked at Galanz who was halfway into the sand and writhing around without knowing what he was doing, and couldn't help kicking him.

"Wow!" Galanz sank in the sand for a moment, then got out again, stood up aggressively and glared at Yinchen.

Yin Chen blinked, looked at Galanz whose head and face were full of sand, and remained silent as if he didn't know what expression to put on.

"What are you doing?" he said, "digging holes?"

"Nonsense!" Galanz replied unexpectedly simply: "It will be warmer in the sand, I think you almost fell asleep on the camel just now, why don't you dig a hole for you to sleep for a while!"

"Please, it's dirty." Yin Chen squinted at Galanz who was beating the sand.But the other party gave him a blank look, took off his black robe, and stuffed it into Yin Chen's hand.

"Put it in, won't it be fine?"

His bare arms and shoulders looked especially strong in the light of the campfire.

"Aren't you cold?" Yin Chen hurriedly put his clothes back on his shoulders, frowning habitually between his brows: "Okay, I don't need to sleep. Didn't you say you were going on the road all night? Anyway, we've finished our meal, let's go quickly Bar."

Galanz looked at him and didn't speak for a long time.

"what happened?"

"You're not tired, Lao Huang will be too." Galanz pursed his lips slightly, pressed Yin Chen's shoulder to make him sit down, his voice was soft, with the magnetism of sand rubbing: "Go to sleep for a while, how much?" Sleep for a while. I don’t know what kind of danger I will be in when I arrive at the temple tomorrow.”

"how about you?"

"Me? I don't need to sleep."

Galanz leaned on the sand dunes behind him, leaning slightly towards Yin Chen.Firelight flickered in his pupils, and his eyes looked extraordinarily gentle.Yin Chen sighed, and sat beside Galanz, like every night when he slept in the wild because of doing tasks, he lay half of his body on Galanz, and took a short nap.

Galanz looked at him with his eyes turned, and a gentle arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth.He took off his black robe again and covered Yin Chen.But he himself didn't have any signs of wanting to sleep, his eyelids drooped, and the corners of his mouth were quietly pursed.He was fiddling with the firewood submerged in the campfire as if bored, not knowing what he was thinking.From time to time, he would lower his eyes to look at Yin Chen's quiet side face, slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

The bonfire sizzled softly, illuminating the icy night sky in a small desert.

{Continued from the previous part}

【five years ago】

【Aslan Empire in the West · Fog Hidden Green Island】

It's clearly early autumn, but at this moment, the Wuyin Green Island is still full of rain and fog.Between the dull sky and the earth, there are only lightning explosions from time to time.

The white palace was silent in the darkness.

"Say it……"

The jaw was tightly strangled.Although the trachea was not touched, Qi La felt inexplicably suffocated.

Adam's apple rolled slightly.He stared fixedly at Gilgamesh's face, but couldn't find focus in his eyes.

Gilgamesh's slender fingers gently rubbed his chin, and a dangerous breath entered between the two of them like rain.

"You kill me." He said suddenly.

Gilgamesh's expression moved slightly, but immediately returned to his indifferent and noble face of a king.

"I didn't expect you to doubt me." Qi La closed her eyes, and continued as if she was dead: "Since you doubt it, why don't you just kill me.

"I just want to know... what do you write every day... When I was a prince, I never