Dreams on the Green Island

The other party just shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Do you want to see it? You can take it—"

He pursed his lips and lowered his eyelids.

"No." He closed the notebook and put it aside: "...I'm sorry."

——It was difficult for him to speak, and he was a little disappointed, but he seemed a little fortunate.

Donghe leaned against the door, folded his arms around his chest, raised his head, silently looking at the deep dome of the corridor.I couldn't tell what mood he was in, nor what he was thinking.

Even his position is difficult to determine.

"It's okay, you don't need to apologize." A familiar voice came from the door. "However, Qi La, tell the truth, don't you—— have the mission of a priest?"

He closed his eyes lightly, then stood up straight, turned around and left quietly.

He didn't want to hear any more.

Qi La's gaze drifted imperceptibly towards the door.As soon as he opened his mouth, he hesitated to speak.

"No one." Gilgamesh didn't look back, still looking at him.In those sea-colored eyes, there was still a depth that could not be seen through.

Qi La opened her mouth, with a slightly surprised expression.

It's not that he doesn't believe in his abilities.Instead, he didn't believe that that person didn't follow him to supervise him.

—— "But you have to know that there are people who are more helpless than you in this matter."

Donghyuk...that kid, what kind of position does he hold?

"Don't you want to say it?"

"..."

"Then, forget it." Gilgamesh stood up, straightened his robe, and at the same time raised his eyes to look at Qila: "Wait and put on your black feather armor... You don't need to wear armor, just wear it. Just wear a robe." He paused, and then said, "I'll try to help you break the seal."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, as if he was about to leave: "Waiting for you on the usual island."

Qi La looked at his back, feeling faintly uncomfortable in her heart.

——"Wang Jue, he treats you well."

"Hey……"

Hearing his voice, Gilgamesh turned his head and looked at him quietly with his narrow eyes.

"That... I... um... Indeed, I have a mission..."

He lowered his head, and the broken hair on his forehead cast a shadow, covering his expression.

"There are a lot of seals around the Hidden Fog Green Island... As the owner of the island, of course you know... With those seals, even the priests will have nothing to do with you staying on the island..."

"So...so..."

"So I asked you to spy on me?" He slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and continued Qi La's words.He saw that Qi La's hand, which had been tightly clenched from the beginning, was finally loosened at this moment.I don't know if his palms are full of cold sweat at the moment.

"Yeah." He still didn't look up.

Gilgamesh smiled again, and that smile flashed like a meteor.

"I see. It's okay." He said: "I'll wait for you on the usual island. Don't panic, we still have a lot of time."

With the departure of the once prince, the whole world gradually quieted down.There is no violent heartbeat filling my ears, and there is no sound like dark thunder that needs constant vigilance.The silence at this moment is too violent, and the silence only makes people feel that time has stood still.

Is this... cheating him?

But isn't all of this a huge lie?

Qi La shook her head, but couldn't help but sigh softly.

I always feel... It's almost impossible to tell which is a lie and which is the truth.The proximity is fake, but the feelings seem to be real.The person closest to him can bite back at him at any time, but the enemy seems to trust him unconditionally, and seems to be able to deceive him with a slightly lame lie... Deception, deception, deception.His entire world seemed to be shrouded in such a misty mist that he couldn't see clearly.You have to be careful every step of the way, as if you are walking a tightrope all day long.

After many years, he finally felt the fear from the bottom of his heart again.But this time it was not because of a certain person, but because of this layered world.He was afraid of such a unclear world, he couldn't know who was using him, and who really cared about him, because he couldn't see anything clearly.Living like this is like a blind man walking at night, surrounded by dark and terrifying conspiracies in all directions.

Living like this, he is simply a doll at the mercy of others, a chess piece that can be sent to death at any time.It seems that there is no one who puts a little more emphasis on his own position, even a little bit.

Qi La raised her head, looking at the black feather armor hanging on the hanger in confusion.The solid armor inside the pitch-black robe was his last weak line of defense when he was powerless to fight back.He stood fixedly in front of the clothes hanger, as if hesitating whether to put on the robe directly, or put on the armor that might save his life first.His white and delicate skin, like suet jade, gradually lost its temperature in the cold air after the hazy rain.

But he didn't seem to feel the cold, and he was still standing there.

—Can you trust him?

After hesitating for a long time, the white candle on the candlestick shed many tears.At this moment, he remembered that he was still waiting for him on a small crescent-shaped island on the lake not far away, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand.

The sky gradually brightened up.As if in fear, Yun Ha quickly escaped from the foggy green island that has been raining heavily in recent days.At that time, the prince was just sitting on his throne, holding a cup in his left hand, pressing the page with his right hand, and reading the book quietly with his eyes lowered.His face was serene and serene, and the golden spots that leaked through the leaves of the banyan tree swayed around him, polishing his outline with a sense of unreachable holiness.He suddenly raised his head, and a pair of bottomless sea eyes quietly stared at a certain place in the air, as if there was something invisible hidden there.

Suddenly, the light and shadow in that place distorted, and then, a pitch-black figure staggered and fell out of it.

He squinted his eyes.This chess piece is obviously made extremely unstable.Maybe if you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces because you are not in any space for a moment.

"Sorry." The man who fell out raised his eyes and straightened his black robe.Although he looked very embarrassed, that delicate face that lost his gender still carried that kind of aura that seemed to be blown through by the cold wind.He didn't know why he had such a feeling, he just felt that this person had such an aura.

"What are you in such a hurry for?" There was a slight red light in the wine glass in his hand.The sun pierced through the crimson liquid, but it couldn't penetrate it at a glance.Just like his bottomless eyes, although they are exposed in front of you, you can't see through them.

"You... want to help me break through the seal?"

"Yeah." Still calm.

"That……"

"Go over there." He gently interrupted Qi La's question.His voice was soft but powerful: "The other end of the island."

"doing what?"

"Fly back."

"..." Qi La turned his head, looked at the slightly rippling lake water behind him, and the dark green patch on the horizon in the distance covered by dusk, and shook his head involuntarily: "Impossible, with my current soul power, I am afraid that I will fly by In less than a third, it will fall into the lake."

"You can." Gilgamesh lowered his gaze, not looking at him.He seemed to be careless, but he used a tone that could not be rejected at all, and there was no room for rejection at all.

What a born king.Qi La sighed, bent down and pinched a fallen leaf on the ground casually. In just a few blinks, the whole person disappeared into the air out of thin air.

At this moment, he raised his eyes and looked at the fallen leaves, with a flash of worry in his eyes.

Chapter 17

Qi La looked across the lake from afar.

If it was the original self, let alone such a distance, even if the whole ocean lay in front of Qi La, he would still be able to clap his hands and pass by leisurely, without even getting wet on the feet of his robe.But now, this distance of less than a hundred meters seems to be the span of the world and the cape.

How can it be.He shook his head, thinking angrily, why not just swim over.

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in his gourd.

However, at this time, he had no choice but to seize this possible opportunity.Although that's only possible.

Qi La took a deep breath, opened her robe and flew towards the emerald green lake.The first dozen or so meters didn't take much effort, but the further I went, the faster I fell, so that I had to walk on the lake, and my black cloth boots were wet.As the soul power in his body became scarcer and more difficult to operate, he clearly felt powerless.

But he knew that if he gave up now, he would definitely drink a lot of water.

It's better to give it a try.

His pitch-black pupils suddenly tightened, and countless fine golden engravings instantly climbed up his neck.Like a river of stars, like a brocade.The moment the golden glow flickered away, he saw a familiar formation around him miraculously opened up.

However, before he could be happy, he felt a sudden chill on the lake.Looking back, I saw several waist-thin icicles rising from the emerald green lake water and falling straight towards Qila.In just a moment of thinking about why, the icicle fell from the air at such a fast speed that it almost approached Qi La.

Oops!

Qi La thumped suddenly in his heart, and hurriedly stopped the flying movement, and leaned back.He suddenly swung his slender hands towards his feet, and then his feet stepped on a small piece of ice floe that was still steaming and swept back a long way.

Gilgamesh sat on his seat, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually melted into solemnity as the movement of his hands stopped.

According to his prediction, Qi La's speed could be faster than those icicles.Looking at the black figure whose speed was already breathtaking in the distance, his brows slowly furrowed.He shook the goblet in his hand slightly.

The ruby-like bright and transparent liquid gently rippled out circles of ripples, touched the crystal clear wall of the cup, and turned back again.The circles of light rippled piece by piece, as if reflecting the layers of waves on the surface of the lake.

Qi La faintly sensed something strange on the surface of the lake.The torrential waves of light come up from the bottom of the blue lake, rippling around him, as if there is something huge under his feet that is about to come out of the lake.

Moreover, the circles of ripples were still moving with him.

Suddenly there was a bang, and the lake surface one meter away around him suddenly swelled high.The clear water rises into the sky like a huge crystal crown.He raised his head, relying on Shui Jue's natural sensitivity to temperature, he felt that the temperature of the water circle above his head was constantly dropping.If he didn't go out again, once the water in the water circle flowed down and then froze, he would definitely fall into the lake.And the situation after falling into the lake is beyond his control.

"Tch." Qi La bit her lower lip, her delicate brows furrowed.Isn't it just to break through the seal, so he needs to be so vicious?Don't avenge yourself in public, right?His robe suddenly rolled violently, and the faintly visible soul road on his neck burst into intense light instantly, dipping his delicate face carved from ice and jade into a layer of gorgeous gold.His long hair flowing down his spine like a galaxy was lifted up with a sudden explosion of soul power. This silent storm of soul power swept across several golden formations with different effects and quickly appeared on the surface of the hidden fog lake. superior

But what he didn't know was that on the lake not far away, once Wang Jue was gently rippling his wine glass, with a radiant and gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

【five years ago】

【Aslan Empire in the West · Habar Desert】

On the spiraling stairs, the sunlight is so viscous that it seems to be still.Suddenly, two figures quickly passed under the window, causing ripples in the golden sunlight.The floating dust followed their backs, whirring up far away.There was no sound in the light and dark space, only from time to time, two teenagers panted slightly exhausted due to the long and fast march.

"wait wait wait……"

One of the teenagers stopped suddenly, put his hands on his knees and panted twice, then let out a long breath and sat down on the spot.He raised his head, looked at another boy who also stopped with him, and said, "Take a rest, let's take a break, just in time to eat something."

The young man in the white robe was unmoved and did not answer his words, but lightly cast his gaze towards the deep darkness not far away.

"Hey! Aren't you hungry?!" The black-haired boy sitting on the steps turned his head in distress, and moved the package on his shoulders to his face: "It doesn't matter if you are hungry or not, I am hungry anyway." Said Then he put his hand into the backpack, took out a bag, and skillfully grabbed the braid hanging from the back of the white-clothed boy with his backhand, and said, "Come here, this is the dried beef we have in Habarte." Oh, sit down and eat..." But before he finished speaking, it turned into an earth-shattering scream, shaking the sky with flying dust.

After the dust settled, you could see that Galanz's hand was tightly pinched by Yin Chen's wrist and twisted behind him, his whole arm showed a distorted posture that was uncomfortable to watch.

"I hit you too hard!" He twisted his body and tried to break free in dissatisfaction, and kept talking: "Murder your own husband! Ah?"

"Shut up." Yin Chen looked down at him expressionlessly, but the throbbing veins in his temples still betrayed his anger.But it didn't take long—maybe because he couldn't bear to see him in a mess, or because he thought he was flustered by howling and noisy, so he let go and sat beside him.

"It's painful, do you know!" Galanz complained loudly, shaking his twisted arm, "I haven't exerted any strength at all!"

"It's so noisy." The other party was still expressionless, with his hands on his knees, quietly looking at the golden light in front of him that was gradually fading in the darkness, slightly lost in thought.Maybe if it wasn't for the low concentration of the golden soul mist in the air here, and the lack of moisture, he would really make a piece of ice to seal that chattering mouth.

"Alas." Galanz sighed, took out a small knife from his waist, cut it along the grain of the air-dried beef, weighed it, and put the thicker piece back into the skin bag.Then cut the remaining piece.

It wasn't just intentional or unintentional, he was careless and even.But he seemed to take it for granted, without even thinking about it, he handed the bigger piece to the boy beside him.

"I'm not hungry." The other party obviously didn't appreciate it.

"Eat some, we've been walking for so long." He looked back at the stairs that disappeared into the darkness, and shook his head.The road ahead seems to be still far away.

"..." Yin Chen had no choice but to stretch out his hand, took the dried beef, and stared at it with his eyes.

"You can't get enough of it, eat it!" Galanz on the side continued to urge him while he was eating.Yin Chen had no choice but to take the knife, sliced ​​the beef thinner, and then ate a symbolic amount.

"Tch." Galanz, who had been looking sideways at him, rolled his eyes at this moment, chewing on purpose.

"No." A sudden voice beside him almost choked Galanz who was swallowing.He coughed dryly twice, raised his hand and hammered his chest hard.Then I felt a pair of hands clapping behind me, and at the same time, a voice came from beside me: "There is a problem with this ladder."

"Question...cough, what's the problem?"

"It always feels like...we've been spinning in circles." He shook his head and said, "From the outside, the temple doesn't look very high, but we've been running here for so long. Moreover, we didn't I saw a similar space there on the outer wall of the temple..."

"What if this is not the temple?" Galanz interrupted him, noncommittal.

"Then why are we running, sick?"

"That's right." Galanz shook his head and continued to eat his own beef.

"Don't just eat." Yin Chen frowned, raised his hand on Galanz's back and patted the back of his head fiercely: "Think about it."

"Thinking about it..." He almost choked again, but he could only roll his eyes.

A moment of silence.

"Didn't we meet a ghost hitting the wall?" Galanz swallowed the last bite of meat, clapped his hands, and cleaned his robe hem that had lost a lot of meat.

"Can you be quicker?" Yin Chen frowned, and sat a little further away: "The ghost hit the wall? Then you tell him to come out."

"I?"

"Don't you deal with ghosts and ghosts every day?" Yin Chen narrowed his eyes, apparently not taking his words seriously.

"That's because they want me to see it. If they don't want me to see it, I can't see it either. Do you think I have yin and yang eyes?"

"Then what are you talking about." He rolled his eyes and held his chin in disdain.

"I'll just say it casually, why are you so excited." Galanz bumped him with his shoulder, and smiled wickedly: "It's too quiet and awkward."

However, after the lingering sound of these words completely dissipated, the two fell into silence again.After being quiet for a while, Galanz started the conversation again: "Could there be chess pieces somewhere on the stairs?"

"Finally said something human." Yin Chen exhaled without embarrassment, and said: "I just thought of it too—just when you said that the ghost hit the wall—now I am thinking about how to find it out."

"It's not easy." Galanz sat up straight, slapped his legs hard, stood up and pointed to the front: "I'm going up, and you follow me two steps behind. When I suddenly disappear, you Stop. I'll come up again later."

Yin Chen still locked his eyebrows and did not speak.

"what happened?"

"What if it is a chess piece with a limit on the number of people?" He raised his eyes and looked at Galanz: "If two or more people go up together, they will be bounced back, but if one person goes up, they will pass."

"Why do you think so?" Galanz raised his eyebrows, folded his arms around his chest, still leaning like a naughty child.

"When you were blinded before, I looked up and down, and I walked around twice, but I didn't see you." Yin Chen shook his head, as if he was very distressed: "Besides, when I left, there was a little light up and down. No, but now there is always such a light leak, so I feel that something is wrong."

"It makes sense." Galanz hammered his palm and agreed: "Then we should not act first?"

"No, we can't wait any longer." Yin Chen looked at the sunlight coming in from the light leak.The color has changed from golden yellow to red: "It will be dark in a while, and we won't even know if we passed here again."

"Then how about this, I use this—" he said, untying a loop of rope from his waist, which ends in a grabbing hook: "—use it to tie our hands together, one in front of the other. Go later. If there is a chess piece that restricts the number of people passing somewhere, we can go there like this. If there are other situations, then we can make plans."

"That's the only way." Yin Chen nodded, reaching out to catch the rope end of the grapple, while Galanz grabbed the closed grapple and walked forward first.

Chapter 18

The two stepped on the stairs step by step, each step was as cautious as walking on ice.As the dusk gradually fell, the entire spiral staircase gradually darkened.When it was finally difficult for him to see clearly, suddenly the whole small space lit up again, and then his surroundings slowly warmed up.Looking sideways, there was a ball of fire around him, mischievously surrounding him.

Crimson, flickering flames.

Yin Chen raised his head, and it turned out that Galanz had ignited two flames.In a very uncomfortable darkness, looking at the back with strong and broad shoulders not far in front of him, he gradually felt at ease.After walking around for a few rounds and looking left and right, it seems that I didn't see the light leak again.

Yin Chen raised his hand and gently pulled the rope.

"What's wrong?" The figure in front didn't stop, or even turn around.Just turned his back to him and asked softly.

"It seems to have passed."

"It's hard to say." The figure in front shook his head, but suddenly said "Huh?", stopped and looked back at Yinchen.

"The ladder has come to an end." Half of his wild face was lit by the firelight, and the warm firelight softened his overly sharp outline: "It should be fine now, follow up."

After the staircase ends there is a horizontal corridor.The yellow sand bricks and red stone slabs, under the light of the two flames, are extraordinarily eerie and weird, as if there will be ghosts pounced from the depths at any time.Yin Chen swallowed and followed.Galanz gently held his somewhat cold fingers, and waved the other hand.The golden lines on the fingers flashed, and several flames shot out from the fingertips, surrounding them.

"Are you not afraid?" He tilted his head and smiled softly.Yin Chen raised his head and rolled his eyes at him, shaking his head.

"Then let's go." Galanz smiled and led him forward.

The corridor is about two or three steps wide and as tall as a person.Perhaps because of the small space, the two of them always felt extremely depressed walking inside.The air seemed to be turbid.In the dim light of the fire, one can vaguely see reliefs similar to those in the temple on the top of the head and on the walls on both sides. It seems that groups of reptiles are swarming the middle aisle.Looking down, there are two rows of crooked holes neatly arranged on the left and right of the place where the two walked. Visually, they are about as deep as fingertips, as if someone deliberately chiseled them out with a chisel.And on the outside of the two rows of holes, there are actually some relief reptiles like that, but many of them are already broken.

"Why are there so many reliefs here?" Yin Chen looked around, wondering, "I really don't know who built this temple, the handwriting is really big. Just these palm-sized reliefs are enough for several generations of sculptors." Are you busy? Not to mention that huge monster dragon on the inner wall."

"Really? I think this is more like a fossil or something..."

Galanz squatted down, reached out and picked up a small relief and handed it to Yinchen: "Look, it's not fixed. And this thing hardly has any traces of artificial carving."

"That may have been polished." Yin Chen looked at the relief with disapproval.One large claw pointed in the direction of the ground, the other was missing.However, the thorns on the scorpion's tail remained sharp, hooking tightly as if ready to release venom at any time.I can't tell what material this relief is made of, but it's astonishingly fine, even the tiny bumps on the carapace are clearly visible.

"Okay, even if it is." Galanz stood up and stretched his waist: "Oh, tell me, what is the prince doing now?"

"It should be dinner time now." He put the relief in his pocket and said.

"What are you keeping it for?"

"It's good as a souvenir."

"Hmm... Wang Jue will definitely have to lock himself in the study for a long time later... Sigh, I don't know if Wang Jue will be bored without the two of us."

"Do you think Wang Jue likes to be fooled by you while reading?" Yin Chen gave him a white look.

"No matter how much trouble I make, Wang Jue is never angry with me."

"That's because our prince dotes on you and doesn't care about your children. Besides, the prince is accompanied by Prince Qila. It's better for us two brothers to stay away."

"Hey? Why does it seem to smell a sour smell..." Galanz said, he glanced at Yin Chen from the corner of his eye, seeing that the other party's face was so dark that he couldn't afford to be hurt, so he squatted down and screamed, "Ahhhhhh I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing, you didn't get jealous, you didn't like the prince, you didn't see that the prince and the third prince are tired of being together every day, and it's very uncomfortable—"

Yin Chen stared at him with a pair of eyes, and the fist that was about to swing on Galanz's head helplessly supported his forehead.Galanz squatted on the ground with his head in his arms and waited for a long time, but he didn't see the other party's fist falling, so he stood up with a "bass", and tilted his head to look at him with a smirk.

"What are you looking at?" Yin Chen pushed him away with a wave of his hand, his face turned cold.

"Silver dust..." Galanz sighed, and grabbed his hand again: "It's not a day or two for our prince to like the third prince...well, it's not a day or two for you to like our prince God's business... But I really think it's not good for you."

"What are you talking about." Yin Chen shook his head, but he didn't break free: "I don't like our prince."

"If you say something like this, ghosts won't believe it. Our prince is like this. After getting along with him for a long time, everyone can't help liking him. Not only you, me, but also Donghe, don't they all like our prince... But the two of us are a little different from you."

He lowered his head, his expression moved slightly.

"It's like to me, the prince is just like my father. But you are different. Your feelings for the prince are probably similar to those of the third prince...I'm not stupid, I can see it."

Galanz lowered his voice and spoke carefully.It was as if the object of his speech was not Yinchen, but a lion that might burst out of silence at any time and swallow him without bones.

"It's useless to be sullen about this kind of thing, and it's useless to be awkward... If you like Wang Jue, you should go and tell him, just like I told you that I like you openly. Our king Jue has such a good temper, it's impossible to get angry because of it..."

"No." Yin Chen interrupted him, turned back and smiled at him: "I don't know why you think this way, but I'm the same as you, we all have that kind of ordinary liking, not what you think." Said At the same time, he broke free from Galanz's hand and walked forward on his own.

Galanz looked at him, shook his head helplessly, sighed, and then chased after him unhurriedly.The few flames surrounding the two flickered and followed closely.

The temperature dropped rapidly as night fell.In the vast desert, perhaps only this place is still shining with a gentle fire.Like a hot heart, beating weakly but powerfully.

【five years ago】

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

"Ding."

The moonlight swayed on the surface of the liquid, and the tail shimmered, as if thousands of koi were dancing in it.Shake the light, and shake the wine.Two crystal cups of different styles were held in two equally slender and delicate hands, and the aroma of the wine wrapped around the fingertips and hair tips, spreading far away.There were two people sitting side by side against the white marble wall of the terrace. They were dressed in gold robes and dressed in black.The golden hair and the silver hair are intertwined, as gentle as the moonlight flowing down.

"I've never seen you hold two identical wine glasses in your hand." Qi La shook her head lightly, with a helpless expression.

"Collecting cups is also a hobby." Gilgamesh raised his wine glass, looked at the swaying wine, and smiled slightly.Touching it to his lips again, he took a sip of the wine and tasted it slowly.

Qi La didn't drink the red wine in her hand, but just watched his graceful movements like a show without moving.He was so engrossed in watching that the cup in his hand shook a little.

"What's the matter?" He put the wine glass aside and looked at him sideways, with a deep and charming smile in his smile.There always seems to be a cloud of darkness accumulated in his deep eye sockets, making his pupils always shrouded in mystery, making it hard to see clearly, but always making people want to see clearly.

"It's nothing." He quickly lowered his head, pretending to be drinking, which caused the other party to chuckle.Qi La frowned and raised her head, but met the other party's gentle and smiling eyes.

His pupils are like two black holes, making it impossible for any eyes that come into contact with them to escape.The two quietly looked at and stared at each other under the bright moonlight, and their warm breath circled tightly between them, binding the two hearts tightly like chains.

Dark clouds slowly covered the sky, and the moonlight was hidden, as if it was deliberately giving way.When darkness fell, the two happened to meet with their lips and teeth, and they were lingering, sharing the mellow fragrance in each other's mouths.

It's not as fierce as a storm, but they bite each other quietly.The water flows slowly, but it is also beautiful and suffocating.

"Well……"

Gently separated, with a bone-crushing lingering sound.He stretched out his arms, hugged the person in front of him tightly, lowered his head, and smiled with a strange evil look.He leaned against his ear and whispered, "Is it because of happiness?"

"Yeah." She rubbed her face into his broad and strong chest vigorously, and a smiling mouth just appeared between the folds of her clothes.Both arms wrapped around each other's waist, looking extremely attached.But immediately his back stiffened as if realizing something, he straightened up, and frowned.

"what happened?"

"Your apostles...?"

"Not here." He raised his hand and brushed his soft eyebrows with his fingertips: "Especially that troublemaker, and the one he dragged to make trouble."

"Ganz and Yinchen?" Qi La leaned on his shoulder, and smiled softly: "Ganz is actually quite interesting, he babbles and makes noise all day long, and he can't get annoyed even if he wants to."

"You have a good impression of him." Gently hugging Qi La's shoulders into her arms, her pampering was beyond words.

"Well, sort of." He smiled, and the silver hair slowly slid down from his shoulders.

"Okay, let's recognize him as a son when he comes back?"

"Go." Breaking free from his embrace, he bent down and picked up the wine glass on the tray to look at it, with an inexplicable smirk hanging on the corner of his mouth: "Those two are gone, where is Donghe?"

"what happened?"

Qi La suppressed the smile on the corner of her mouth, and lowered her voice: "He...he also received the mission of the priest."

"Spying on you?"

"Ah."

Gilgamesh narrowed his eyes slowly.It took a long time before the smile returned: "What does that matter."

"Ugh?"

"Isn't your task just to have a good relationship with me, and then monitor my movements?" He propped his elbows on his knees, and stared sideways at Qi La's delicate face: "Then let him watch to his heart's content, just right It can reflect how thoroughly you have implemented the mission of the priest."

Qi La didn't answer, but raised her hand and gently pressed her temple, frowning slightly.

"what happened?"

"... I have a headache again." The wine glass in his hand fell gently, and was firmly caught by the other hand.

He looked at Qi La's knuckle-white fingers from tightly clutching the temporal bone, and glanced at the silver tray next to the two of them - on which was an almost empty gooseneck wine bottle.

Literally coaxed... let him who can't hold alcohol drink so much.

Gilgamesh stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms, with a heartache on his face.He lowered his eyelids and gently stroked the long silver hair hanging down his back.

"I know you don't drink well." He said softly, as if whispering: "But do you know how much I like you like this?"

"Okay, that's a little selfish." He shrugged his shoulders, and smiled as if helpless: "But, you always close yourself so tightly..."

"... Is there..."

He opened his mouth, a little surprised.

"Yes." She smiled lightly, but couldn't see any emotion.

The lingering sound dissipated, but the person lying on his chest remained silent.

"Fell asleep?"

He looked at the docile and well-behaved Qi La, who buried his face on his shoulder, and felt strangely complicated in his heart.It is empty for a moment, and it seems to be overfilled by something for a moment, which is extremely cumbersome.He shook his head, stood up, hugged him across his arms, turned and walked towards the bedroom.

"Uh……"

"what happened?"

Looking down, he who was curled up properly began to struggle, one hand was wrapped around his shoulder, and he insisted on wrapping both hands around himself in a twisted posture.

Gilgamesh stared at him, pursed the corners of his mouth, and a strange expression slowly appeared in the depths of his pupils.He has always been confident in his perception of soul power, but at this moment the flow of soul power in Qi La's body seems very unbelievable.A set of soul paths that were already perfect and impossible to change began to replicate again, as if a tree that had grown up began to sprout again... Due to the existence of the seal, his soul power flowed extremely slowly, so The slightest surge can be felt extremely clearly.

Soul power was surging towards his back.Although it was dark at the moment, without any moonlight or starlight, he could clearly see that the black robe at the back of his heart was shaking slowly, as if something was wriggling in his shirt.Not long after, the back of his entire black robe was stretched