What to do if your crush is the Earl

The road was uneventful, and the next destination for Martin and the others was the ruins pit recommended by Brother Pudding.

It is said that it was left by the visit of an extraterrestrial asteroid a long time ago. Later, people established a new civilization on it, and later, the new civilization also became a relic.

This is the clue left by the local oral poetry collection.

The little boy spoke eloquently.

There are still a lot of people in the ruins pit, the loess-colored ground and the potholed road are quite bumpy.

The more you go to the center of the island, the denser the trees are, almost like a tropical rainforest. Unfortunately, this place is already in the north of the temperate zone, and there are no particularly tall trees growing here.

The carriage finally reached a boundary stone and stopped. The coachman said, "My lord, this is the entrance to the ruins. It will be interesting to explore it by yourself."

Martin nodded, and a group of four came down.The coachman turned the horse's head, drove the carriage and heard a shade of trees, and took out a pipe to smoke. This is a tobacco smoking method passed down from China, and ordinary people can afford it, so it is very popular among the public.

"My lord, do we want to buy a map of the ruins?" The boy squatted in front of a booth and turned his head excitedly. "Although I've heard about it, it's the first time I've been here."

Martin had nothing to do, and motioned Xiao Sheng to come forward and pay.

The map stall owner waved at them, and a very sweet smile appeared on his face painted as a clown.

The map shows that the attractions of the relic crater include temples, sacrificial altars, and craters.

Xiao Sheng bought another sun umbrella, came back to cover Martin's head, and followed step by step.

A few people walked down a main road, bypassed a dilapidated square fountain, and arrived in front of the temple. They went in and took a look around.

"This is from the Middle Ages." Martin rubbed the ashes on the stone pillar with his fingers, and said firmly.

"How did you see it, sir?"

"About the third century AD, there are only sporadic records in the official history of the small country in the east, but there are rubbings left by this civilization in the library of the Sade family. That kind of pattern is their unique worship totem."

"My lord is so knowledgeable," the little boy behind sighed, "I only know that this is a historic site."

The footsteps of the few people continued to explore. After leaving the temple, the road diverged into two forks, one leading to a forest behind a bush, and the other leading to a round altar, where many people sang and There are juggling, it is very lively.

Martin felt a little dizzy from the heat. Most of the empire's territory, even in winter, the weather was very mild. Occasionally, when it was sunny, it was possible to sweat all over.

He walked to a wooden bench under a tree and sat down. Xiao Sheng was very worried, and used his body to block Martin's sun, and raised his umbrella high to ensure that Martin was completely in the shadow.

"My lord," the little boy also came over and said with concern, "Let me buy some water for you."

"Go." Xiao Sheng encouraged.

"Sir, are you all right?"

Martin's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his head.

Xiao Sheng took out the white handkerchief that he carried with him, and wiped it carefully for Martin, feeling very distressed: "Did the seafood go bad?"

Martin shook his head: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

The little boy's water was fetched and poured into a wooden bowl, and Xiao Sheng fed Martin to drink.

As expected, the person's expression improved a little bit.After a while, he regained his vitality.

"Will you not rest for a while?" Xiao Sheng was still very worried, feeling that this person was quite fragile, the kind that would break when pinched, a bit like a very delicate glass doll.

If Martin knew what his servant was thinking, he would probably be so angry that he would beat him hard, but unfortunately he didn't know.

He stood up and turned around: "It's all right, you see, it's very healthy."

Xiao Sheng followed closely with an umbrella, fearing that the other party would be fainted by the vicious sun again.

Seeing someone following up, Martin took the opportunity to get closer, leaned close, lowered his head slightly, and spoke, his hot breath fell on Xiao Sheng's face, with a smirk on his face: "Or, I need to use other methods prove?"

"No need." Xiao Sheng moved slightly, and saw the two children looking at them, blushing even more.

Several people continued to visit, and Xiao Sheng carefully took off Martin's coat and hung it on his arm.

Martin did feel much refreshed.Can't help being even more happy with the caring little servant, occasionally taking advantage of the approaching posture to hug the waist, pinch the flesh, and wipe the oil.

Xiao Sheng's face was indifferent and serious, so Martin became even more unscrupulous, and even walked to a shady wall, hugged him and kissed him.

"Sir... don't," Xiao Sheng flustered slightly, his body moved slightly, "Little Pudding and the others are still..."

"What's the matter?" Martin leaned against the wall, half-wrapped the person in his arms, took the umbrella from Xiao Sheng's hand with one hand, and leaned to the side, completely covering the two of them.

"Woo~" Xiao Sheng was holding the cloth bag in one hand, and the dress was hanging on his arm. Martin grabbed the other hand and pressed it against the wall. He couldn't move, so he could only bear it.

Martin was a little fierce at the beginning, but later became gentle. The tip of his tongue lightly licked the wet red lips, which made the black-haired servant's eyes turn red and moist.

"My lord, look what we found!" The boy's voice came over.

Martin reacted quickly, and quickly picked up the dress to cover Xiao Sheng's head, covering his thin red cheeks and watery eyes.

The man under the clothes panted softly, with a seductive breath.

"Hey, what's wrong with Mr. Xiao Sheng?" The little boy wondered, "Why is the clothes covering your face?"

Martin held an umbrella, embraced Xiao Sheng generously, and said, "Your Uncle Xiao is also a little uncomfortable."

"Oh, shall we fetch another bowl of water?"

Martin nodded: "Go."

The two villains thumped and ran away again.

The black eyes under Xiao Sheng's clothes glared at him.

Did not dare to stare hard.He is reluctant.

In fact, I feel more joy in my heart.

"gentlemen."

"Ok?"

"There is something in the bag."

Martin felt that Xiao Sheng's appearance with the clothes on his head was very pitiful and distressing.He took the cloth bag with a smile, opened it to look: "What's there?"

The next second, he was stunned. Inside was a dinner plate carefully covered with a glass cover, and small and exquisite pastries lay quietly inside.

"This is……"

"Mister also likes the desserts at that store. Before leaving, I begged the boss to buy one."

Martin's green eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to say.

Since he was 11 years old, he has had a good life, lacking in everything, but he seems to be lacking in everything.

Xiao Sheng took the initiative to wrap up the dessert with a napkin, and held it up in front of Martin: "Sir, open your mouth, and it will be gone in one bite."

Martin's emerald green eyes fixedly looked at the man in front of him, with black hair and dark eyes, nothing particularly outstanding.But……

He opened his mouth obediently and wrapped the exquisite meal in his mouth.

Since he was 11 years old, he hadn't tried this kind of swallowing method again. Martin's cheeks bulged and he chewed slowly.

The pastry melts in the mouth, the sweet and greasy touch is conveyed in the mouth on the tip of the tongue, straight to the brain, the central nervous system is trembling with joy, tumbling, conveying dopamine...

He suddenly turned around, walked a few steps, and squatted on the ground as if he couldn't stand still.

"Sir!" Xiao Sheng was taken aback, "What's the matter, isn't it delicious?"

"Just stand there, don't come over," Martin said with a choked voice in a very low voice, slightly embarrassed.

Xiao Sheng stood still, looking at the figure squatting on the ground covered with an umbrella, he didn't know what went wrong, he was a little at a loss:

"Sir, is the pastry bad? If it's not good, just throw up."

The voice gradually became a little aggrieved: "It's okay, I will help you cook the two dishes you want to eat when there is a kitchen."

silence.

Don't know what to say.

"...I'll go see if Pudding and the others are back."

After walking a few steps, his hand was suddenly grabbed and pulled into an embrace.

Xiao Sheng was a little dazed, but he pressed his head hard on the other's shoulder, and he heard the man say in a low voice, "It's delicious, thank you."

But he couldn't see the other person's expression, and Xiao Sheng didn't dare to make too many movements. He just raised one hand and gently embraced the man's back.

He always responds to him.

Pudding and the others came back and brought another bowl of water, as well as delicious island fruits, buried in the ground, with blue-gray skin, which can be peeled off with bare hands. The flesh inside is white, tender, crisp, sweet and delicious. tasty.

Both of them returned to normal, but Xiao Sheng felt that his husband's eyes were extraordinarily bright, as if they had been washed with water.

Martin was very interested in the patterns of the ruins, so he tore off a few sketchbooks he had brought, and used carbon pencils to expand those pictures and texts.

"My lord, are you an archaeologist?" Brother Pudding approached him very curiously, "I heard from my father that archaeologists will study these things, such as historical relics."

Martin did not answer, but instead asked, "What do you want to be when you grow up?"

The little boy's eyes lit up and he clenched his fists: "I want to be a writer! Just like the author of 'The Most Beautiful Siabin'!!"

Martin was slightly taken aback.

The author of "The Most Beautiful Siabin" knows that a young man in his early twenties, born in a military family, wants to make a living by writing. "The Most Beautiful Siabin" was the short story and novelette that he brought to the Writer's Bookstore to review for Martin. Martin also gave him some suggestions for revision. Unexpectedly, the manuscript has been published now.

Martin smiled, and patted the boy on the shoulder: "Come on, maybe you can meet your idol in the future."

"Really?! Sir?"

"Yes, he is in the Acropolis, you can come and find him."

"Great! I will definitely work hard!" The little boy clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with fire.

Of course, if he really knew who the person in front of him was, he would probably be even more excited.It's a pity that Martin didn't intend to tell him.

The sky was getting darker, and the one-day tour on the island was coming to an end, but the way back was not smooth.

The carriage arrived at the main road, and after walking two streets, a group of people gathered in front of it, chatting and chatting on the main road, which happened to be the affiliated police station on Qinghua Island.A uniformed police officer was confronting the crowd, and the crowd was furious.

Martin slowed down the carriage, unexpectedly, a woman ran out from the crowd, stopped straight in front of his carriage, and forced the open carriage to a stop.

A man in a gentleman's suit followed her closely.

Upon closer inspection, aren't these two the same couple with twins that they saw at the seafood restaurant before?

"My lord, don't go! Actually, we recognized you from the seafood restaurant, you are Earl Sade!!"

"I didn't want to disturb your meal at that time, but now, please help us! I know you must have a way." The woman begged in a low voice while holding his carriage.

Seeing this, several other people gathered around and looked at Martin: "May I ask who this is?"

Xiao Sheng got up and stood in front of Martin, his black eyes under the monocle looked indifferent and businesslike:

"My husband is Earl Sade, the leader of the territory. What do you want from him?"