What to do if your crush is the Earl

At that time, Antoine controlled the horse and grabbed Breman's sleeve, but he failed to grasp it well in the end. He fell off the horse and fell onto Breman's body, and the two were on the spot Rolled twice.

When they stopped, both of them were already dizzy.

On the side of the pile of rocks is a cliff tens of meters deep.

The horse had already fallen down, there was no sound, no good or bad luck.

Antoine is now held in the arms of the Second Highness.In fact, Breman originally instinctively wanted to grab the person closest to him, but in the eyes of Martin and the others, it became a protective gesture.

"Oman?" Martin called again.

Breman came back to his senses, let go of the person in front of him, the young man's soft blue half-long hair brushed across his face, feeling a little itchy.

Breman was pulled up by Martin, and was in a trance for a while.

"Are you all right? Did you fall somewhere?" Martin asked with concern.

Breman shook his head. The cloak and leather jacket on his body took up most of the impact and friction, and he just fell to the ground and rolled twice. The height was nothing compared to his professional equestrian skills.

Maybe thanks to someone for pulling the trigger.He took advantage of the situation and looked over.

Antoine had already stood up by himself, and he looked around calmly. The snow had covered the entire avenue, and there were almost no traces of the road.

"No, for safety's sake, in this weather, we can't hurry anymore." Antoine said, giving up the horse, "Your Highness can use my horse first."

"Then what about you?" Bremen looked puzzled.

Antoine held the rein in his hand, and did not directly answer Bremen's question: "I know there is an abandoned cabin of hunters in the mountains nearby. We can go to avoid the wind first. If the weather does not improve, maybe we will go tonight tonight." I'm going to rest here."

Antoine was the most experienced in the situation in the Northland, and no one had any objections.

In order to prevent the tragedy from happening again, everyone got off their horses and walked slowly on the snow, holding the reins of the horses.

A group of them dragged out a long messy track on the white snow.

The log cabin was deep in an oak forest. There were three houses, the main house, the warehouse, and a tool room.The warehouse and the tool room are enclosed on two sides and guard the main house in the middle.

Antoine led everyone into the main house, which was a two-story wooden building with a half-story sloping-roofed attic on the top.The guards cleaned up the messy house and freed up two small rooms for the two masters to rest.

The snow outside has no tendency to stop. The snowflakes are fluttering, and the particles are getting bigger and bigger, gradually dancing wildly like catkins in spring.

Martin and Bremen settled down in the main house, while the guards dispersed to find their own habitat.

A guard became interested and called on everyone to sweep away the loose snow outside the house, picked up firewood and made a bonfire, and everyone sat down around the bonfire, warmed up, and ate the food they brought with them separately.

I don't know who took the lead, someone sang a song.

Everyone sang quietly at first, and then gradually became louder, and even Bremen and Martin in the room heard it.

"Is this the military song you wrote?" Breman asked.

"It seems so." Martin smiled.

The two went out.

"Look who is singing?"

"Your Highness."

"Lord Count."

The guards stepped aside.

Martin and the others looked over, and it was Antoine who was surrounded in the middle.

Antoine smiled and said to them: "When I was at the border, I used to organize bonfire singing and dancing parties, that's all."

"Very good, let's continue." Briman responded, and sat down on the ground by the campfire.

Xiao Sheng had been following Martin all the time, now he took a leather jacket and put it on the ground, and helped the Earl arrange a seat before letting him sit down.

"Look at this treatment." Breman clicked his tongue twice, and looked at the bodyguard and servant behind him, "Rod, you are far behind." The silent man on the side nodded yes.

Everyone had swept the land outside the house out of a snow-free circle before, but now the temperature near the campfire was high, and the snowflakes were scattered far away.

The guards took out the wine and food they brought, and there were bottled meat and vegetable soup in the cloth bag. There was still enough food for tonight.

At the beginning, because His Royal Highness and the Earl were present, everyone had some scruples about eating meat and drinking, and they talked in a low voice. Later, their bodies warmed up, and their drunkenness started to increase, and they gradually had no scruples. Some people even made dirty jokes .

Martin and Bremen sat on the side of the bonfire, and everyone took turns to salute and drank a lot.It was a little quieter around me now.

His Royal Highness blushed slightly, and began to pull Martin to talk about the past, leaning on Martin while talking.

"Oman, stop drinking, you're drunk." Martin helped Breman with one hand.

"I'm not drunk." Bremen turned over and looked at Martin. "I have something that I have been asking for for many years. Can Odin get it for me?"

"What is it?"

"Yes..." Before he could finish speaking, His Royal Highness fell down.

Martin supported the opponent's limp body with one hand, feeling a little helpless, and shouted loudly: "Antoine."

Antoine got away from the group of guards when he heard the words: "What are your orders?"

"Go and send His Highness back to the house and take good care of it." After Martin finished speaking, the servant beside the prince hesitated to speak, but Antoine responded and took Bremen over.

The wind and snow were swaying, and the toasts were intertwined.

For a while Martin stared at the glowing red fire.

For so many years, he was not unaware of Breman's thoughts on him, but it was destined to be impossible.Perhaps even Bremen himself is not someone who would make some principled concessions simply because he likes them. Their identities and positions are all there, so they are doomed to be impossible.

Martin pondered for a while, then turned his head to see Xiao Sheng who was also staring at the fire in a daze, his black eyes reflected the flickering light of the fire, and the whole person was a little silent.

He found it funny: "What are you thinking?"

Xiao Sheng came back to his senses, smiled, and shook his head.

Martin looked at him two or three times, then stood up suddenly: "Let's go for a walk."

Xiao Sheng froze for a moment: "Where are you going, sir?"

"walk around."

Snow covered the silent land.Snowflakes fluttered and fell on the Earl's black cloak.

Xiao Sheng has been watching such a back from behind.

He felt very sad.

The snow was too thick, and the overwhelmed pine branches beside the road suddenly made the sound of splitting, which was particularly obvious in this cold night.

"If I do something wrong to Mr., will Mr. choose to forgive me?" Xiao Sheng asked suddenly.

Martin stopped and turned around.

"That depends on you, what you do."

He raised his hand and stroked the hair on Xiao Sheng's forehead lightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was gentle and ironic.

Xiao Sheng's heart was slightly touched, and he decided to confess part of the past.

"Actually, I have met you, sir. Twelve years ago, on Shell Street. Your carriage passed by and saved my father."

"Oh?" The expression on Martin's face was very surprised. "How come I don't remember it? 12 years ago? Shell Street, Puda Town?"

Xiao Sheng recalled: "At that time, my father and I came to the town from the countryside to see a doctor. On the way, my father collapsed and passed out on the street. It happened that the street was in chaos... It was you who stopped the carriage and drove us to the hospital. Museum, and left a sum of money.”

Martin recalled carefully, and gradually got a vague impression, but he couldn't remember what the father and son looked like back then.

Calculating the time, he did go to Puda Town that year, because he was ordered by the old earl to visit a reclusive wealthy businessman there.

Then on the road... It seems that I just walked there, by chance by the window, saw the two people lying and kneeling on the side of the road outside the window, felt pity in my heart, and remembered the rare words of kindness that Ya Li left him, Only then did people lift the curtain and go down to save people.

It was purely a whim.

If you change the time, change the place, and change your mood, maybe it will be another result

Xiao Sheng was still talking to himself: "... Later I went to apply for a servant, and I was very pleasantly surprised when I found out that it was you."

Gradually, Martin felt a sense of unrealistic shame, as if what the other party was talking about was just another person who had nothing to do with him.

He tried his best to keep his expression unchanged: "You came to the manor as a servant because of that incident?"

Xiao Sheng was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "No, sir... A lot of things happened later... It was purely accidental that I went to the manor to take the exam. But I was really pleasantly surprised when I found out that it was you .”

Martin looked at him, thinking.

"What about your father? How is it now?"

Xiao Sheng paused, as if some unspeakable past was involved: "Later, my father... disappeared."

"What??? Why did such a good person disappear?" Martin originally just asked casually, but the answer he got was unimaginable.

Xiao Sheng shook his head, his eyes struggled several times, revealing an expression of pain that he couldn't hide.

"Don't want to say?" Martin understood.

Xiao Sheng lowered his head, pursed his lips slightly, and remained silent.

"Okay, let's not talk about it."

Martin opened his cloak and hugged him slowly: "I don't know who you are, and I don't know what you have experienced in the past, but if you are still willing to stay by my side in the future, I promise, you will also use it." Treat you wholeheartedly."

Xiao Sheng's body trembled. How could he be able to get such a promise from the other party.

"Sir..." He closed his eyes, raised a hand tremblingly, and wrapped it around Martin's shoulder.

Martin lowered his head slightly, and put a light and lingering kiss on his lips.Ten seconds.Then said:

"It's snowing heavily, let's go back."

"Okay." Xiao Sheng agreed.

By the time we got back, the bonfire outside the house had gone out.

Martin and the others opened the door and went in. The snow on his body had already shaken off on the porch, and Xiao Sheng helped him take off the cloak.

"Where did Odin go?" The sudden voice startled both of them.

Martin looked up and saw that His Royal Highness Prince Breman was leaning on the wooden stairs leading to the second floor, looking at them with folded arms.

"Aman?" Martin was surprised, "Aren't you drunk?"

"Drunk and awake again." His Royal Highness walked down and smiled at them, "Odin is in a good mood. It's so late, and he's going out for a walk in the snow?"

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