What to do if your crush is the Earl

"Annio, slow down."

The blue-haired young man in a white uniform watched his younger brother climb up the tall oak tree.

At this time of year, the northern land is gradually getting warmer, the oak trees sprout sleepy buds, and the birds fly back from the south and start to make nests in the trees.

Onio, fully clothed in a cloak and veiled, stared at a beehive and slowly approached it.

Bees are buzzing around the hive.

Many wild flowers bloomed in the grass and bushes, and the bees have been busy for many days, and a lot of honey has been stored in the nest.

Anio crawled over three times and two times, with one leg hooked on the tree branch, one hand free to take out the chisel from behind, and he aimed at a raised place, and knocked on it quickly and accurately.

His skills were excellent. Although the bees were a little restless, they did not attack in the end.The boy succeeded in knocking a small piece out of the hive, with honey dripping from the middle.

The small iron pot was taken out to catch some leaking honeycombs, the lid was tightly closed, and Anio climbed down the tree contentedly.

Antoine had set up a recliner under a big tree not far away to bask in the sun, and an adjutant next to him was reporting something to him.Antoine listened, turned his head and saw his younger brother coming, and greeted him: "Master Sade and the others are leaving this afternoon, remember not to run far, and then go see them off with me."

"Okay, brother." Anio responded obediently.

Part of the relationship network in the Northland has been opened up. Although the battalion subordinates don't like Antoine, since he is directly sent by the Earl, it is not easy to embarrass him on the surface.Therefore, the newly appointed chief executive of the Inspector's Office is living a decent life.

But how much that group hates him secretly is unknown.

The Earl received a reply letter from Acropolis the day before yesterday, and there was no progress in the investigation of Aly's whereabouts back then, and the detectives are still stepping up their follow-up.

But he was still ready to go.Antoine has already stepped on the track, so he has fulfilled his duty as a good friend who takes care of his friends, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

In March of Yangchun, flowers bloom and dance, and grass grows and warblers fly.

After bidding farewell to Brother Antoine, Lord Sade's carriage resumed its journey.

The small roads in the suburbs are spacious and flat, surrounded by fields with traffic and the endless blue sky.

The carriage rattled forward, and the coachman didn't know where the destination was.

Master Sade only said: go south.

Then go south.Xinde Town, Anhua City, Kaxinte City.Their route moved westward a little compared to the way they had come, and went all the way south along the inland, with twists and turns.

No. In 13 days, they finally crossed the Acropolis and reached the southern province of Santo Deming.

As one of the three provinces in the south, Santo Deming has a famous garden castle and a variety of flower varieties. It is called "the city favored by the rainbow".

The four seasons in Santo-Deming are warm like spring, especially in spring when the earth is warming up. Countless flowers bloom all over the streets. The flower stands, floats and flower carvings decorated on the streets are all bright and bright colors.

Most likely, the kingdom of heaven where Jesus lives is just such a color.

Xiao Sheng got off the carriage on the road, and when he came back, he brought a bouquet of Danshu roses, with purple borders, lightly transitioning to a white and soft interior, with beautiful gradients, and the flower language is: a sincere heart.

A sincere heart that cannot be disturbed by anything.

The man's white and slender hands were comparable to roses, and he held them lightly, with a shy expression on his face: "It looks pretty, I bought it for my husband."

Martin stared at him for a while, and the scrutiny gradually made the man feel a little embarrassed. He dodged his eyes and was at a loss.

A long time ago, he was waiting outside the gate of the theater in the rain. There was a little girl on the side of the road, holding a lot of roses in her hands, red ones, wild ones on the side of the road, and she was selling them.The flowers were uneven, big and small, and the colors were uneven.

But at that time, he thought, what a beautiful thing, it would be great if he could buy it and give it to his husband.

It is always written in the story that the rose is the symbol of the most steadfast love.

He often fantasizes that his husband doesn't know the meaning of roses, and if he offers them rashly, the other party will happily accept them without much concern.Maybe he knew his intentions and pretended to be clumsy.In order to maintain his shallow self-esteem.

When there was no response, this kind of reverie made Xiao Sheng fall asleep peacefully one after another cool night, with misty happiness, tiny happiness, and precious happiness rippling in his heart.

It's a pity that in the daytime, I occasionally soberly know that it can only be the most humble delusion suppressed in my heart.

The most humble delusion, the deepest obsession, and at this moment, his figure was reflected in those quiet and gentle blue eyes, making the enthusiasm in Xiao Sheng's heart burn like a flame.

He has an 80.00% hunch that the other party will accept the bouquet of roses.

Martin didn't move, and smiled lightly: "Shouldn't it be said - 'To my most beloved adult'?"

Xiao Sheng's cheeks were flushed, and after a while, he lowered his head and said softly word by word: "To...my most beloved...my lord."

This is a passage in the oath of the master and servant at that time, it seems that it is used here at this moment, and the atmosphere is not bad.

Martin especially loved his dignified and shy appearance, he gently embraced him, An Ran's gentle kiss was imprinted on his thin lips, and he nibbled lightly.

Xiao Sheng quickly discarded his helmet and armor, panting lightly, and the rose behind him was also taken by the Earl and held in his hand.

"I've accepted the flowers." The man's green eyes were shining with a gentle smile, his lips parted slightly, and he said the next sentence, "—I've accepted the person too~"

In the afternoon, the Earl and the others finally found a place to stay.

City V is a famous tourist city in the province of Santo Deming. There are many vacant mansions purchased by rich businessmen. The rich businessmen only come here a few times a year. When the houses are vacant, some people will rent out almost brand-new houses.

Lord Earl, they packed lightly and rented such a villa.

The villa is located on the outskirts of City V, where the flower gardens are in full bloom, wild bees and butterflies are flying gracefully among the green grass, peaceful, peaceful and undisturbed.

When the intermediary vendors introduced them, they emphasized the quiet environment around the villa.

"There is also a sanatorium nearby, and the masters of rich families live there, but it is a good place." The intermediary agent said this, wishing that the other party would immediately agree to rent this place.

Martin kept nodding, looking around.

The house is located among the tall camellia trees. It is a three-story white building with a simple and natural decoration style and a triangular sloping roof, which also matches the rural style of the suburbs.

There are slender and long small floral flowers on the fence outside, one by one on the slender stalks, swaying with the wind, looking from a distance, it looks like a group of petite yellow butterflies fluttering in the air.It's just crazy.

Xiao Sheng didn't understand why Martin wanted to live in such a place, but this did not prevent him from obeying the other party's wishes and plans.

He was delighted, and secretly looked at the handsome side face of the Earl.

Until the other party flicked him on the head, he said with a smile: "What are you thinking, if you hold your purse, we will sleep on the street."

Only then did Xiao Sheng realize that they had negotiated the price and were waiting to pay.

He regained his calm attitude and led the businessman: "Please follow me."

After settling down, Master Martin added servants non-stop, and he didn't stop until the layout was almost the same as the manor.

"Do you want to live here long, sir?"

"Who knows," Martin replied.

Xiao Sheng couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he didn't ask any more questions.

On the morning of the third day, Martin received another letter from the Acropolis.

Unlike before when he learned that he hadn't found any news, this time Martin stared at the letter for a long time, the expression on his face changed a lot, as if he was thinking about something extremely difficult.

Xiao Sheng was a little worried that it was bad news, and was about to ask, Martin suddenly asked:

"How long has it been since I wrote a book?"

"Ah?" Xiao Sheng was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said, "Aren't you writing all the time?" He would write letters every night.

"No, I don't mean the kind that can be written on one or two sheets of paper."

"You mean...a long story?"

Martin's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

Xiao Sheng lowered his head and thought for a while.

It seems... really long.

"Sir, what happened?"

Martin waved the letter in his hand, seemingly helpless: "A letter from the editor-in-chief of Inspiration Daily, saying that letters from fans have piled up the mailbox of Inspiration Daily."

"what……"

Martin blinked: "They strongly begged me to publish the next story."

Xiao Sheng: "...?"

In the next few days, Xiao Sheng received inhuman treatment.

Either accompany Mr. Sade to visit the gentry and nobles all over the city to borrow books, or stay up all night on the way to read manuscripts by lighting oil lamps.

It is also because of this that Xiao Sheng's literary quality is increasing day by day.After a while, even the illogical but artistic lines like "Flying fish is the shallow swimming of the waves" can be recited.

Xiao Sheng pushed the monocle on the bridge of his nose, feeling some pain in his overused eyes.

Just at this moment, the Earl hugged him from behind, with his golden hair sticking to his ear, rubbing gently: "Tomorrow, let's go to the labyrinth."

The tone was very soft, even a little bit coquettish, this is also the skill of Lord Sade that Xiao Sheng discovered recently.

Lord Earl has been extremely intemperate recently, catching Xiao Sheng playing on the new bed sheets every day, and when he actually met Xiao Sheng begging for mercy, he would gently whisper in his ear, and Xiao Sheng who dotes on Lord Sade the most, Will endure the soreness in the waist, and allow him to do it again.

So someone pushes even further.

A breath was blown in the ear, and the tone was still soft: "Is it okay? Is it okay? I heard that it is the most fun~ I want to go to archaeology."

Xiao Sheng turned around, glanced over with half helpless and half distressed and loving eyes, put one hand on the man's shoulder, leaned closer and kissed him lightly in the ear: "I'll listen to you sir."

The author has something to say:

His Highness Breman: Xiao Sheng, do you still remember what I said?

Sheng Zai: Hey, who are you?Where are you?I don't know.Ah~, Mr. Sade looks good~! (づ￣3￣)づ