What to do if your crush is the Earl

"We have been friends for more than ten years." Martin said.

Not far away, soldiers were conducting daily drills, and songs compiled to boost morale were being sung among the crowd.

Yaoyao music.

Martin was standing in the sun's rays. He looked like a golden statue. From Nona's point of view, looking against the light, the bright yellow sunlight blurred the sharp edges and corners, making the face softer and more beautiful. gentle.

Nona unconsciously froze for a long time.

Very similar.

Regardless of temperament, it is appearance. If you are a little blind and willing to fool yourself, then the similarity and the degree of false ones can reach 90.00%.

Nona smiled self-deprecatingly, and turned her head away. No one noticed the subtle twinkle in her eye sockets.

"Actually, you and Owen still look a bit alike." Nona said lightly and amusedly.

"Is that so..." Martin looked back at her, smiled, and didn't say anything else.

Both were silent for a while.

There is a small area separated by two iron fences in the east camp.At this moment, many people came out of the room slowly, and many people gathered in the open space, and some even looked here curiously.

The activity time of the two divisions of the camp is staggered. I don't know why it suddenly became the same this time.

Xiao Sheng originally stood quietly behind Martin, but at this moment, a figure that resembled the man in his impression flashed past there, with a dark blue canvas coat and a patched hat.Xiao Sheng was startled, and before he realized it, he had already chased after him.

But he was stopped by guard soldiers between two iron gates.

Naturally, Martin was the first to notice his move, and had already followed him.

"What's wrong?" Martin could clearly sense something was wrong with him.

"Over there..." Xiao Sheng hesitated to speak, still slightly shocked and puzzled, his black pupils trembling slightly.

Martin had never seen him like this before. He was a little worried, but he couldn't show it right away. He turned his head and asked the soldier guarding the gate: "What's over there?"

The soldier replied: "My lord, over there is the barracks where important people are detained. I'm sorry, but your current authority is not allowed to enter."

Martin looked at it thoughtfully, nodded, and didn't make things difficult for him.

"What? What did you find?" Nona also chased after her subordinates who had dealt with the report.

"It's okay." Martin glanced at Xiao Sheng with concern, then turned around, "Is this a newly built district in recent years? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Nona looked towards the inner camp: "That side is not under my jurisdiction either, it is a direct subordinate of His Royal Highness Bremen."

"A direct subordinate of His Royal Highness Breman?" Xiao Sheng interrupted them rarely, and took over the conversation.

Nona looked at him, and she didn't lose face because of her status. She replied: "Yes, the Ninth Battalion is directly under His Royal Highness Bremen. Ordinary officers only have the right to monitor, but not to investigate. ——For example, I .”

"I see."

The inspection ended quickly, and it was actually a routine.Martin took a high-ranking idle position in the camp, got acquainted with a few high-level managers, and there was nothing much to do.

"Send someone to contact you if you have something to do," Nona said when she left.

It's rare for this woman to care about him so much. Martin smiled: "Understood, thank you."

"What happened just now?" Martin asked after coming out of the camp.

The carriage was not far away, and there were only the two of them on this road now.

Xiao Sheng's black eyes moved slightly: "It's really nothing, sir."

Martin glanced at him, sighed, and got into the passenger carriage.

For the first time, in the carriage, the eyes of the two did not meet, but they were staggered, staring at different focal points.

That night.Residence of His Royal Highness Prince Bremen.darkroom.

"I knew you wouldn't be able to resist coming here." Briman laughed.

"So... that's really my father?" A man stood in the shadow of the curtain in the room, listening to the clear and steady voice, it wasn't Xiao Sheng.

"Yes." Breman raised the wine cup in his hand, took a sip, and said slowly, "You haven't seen each other for five or six years."

Xiao Sheng pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.One eye was covered by a reflective lens, and the remaining eyelashes were long and slender, but did not blink, looking a little cold and heartless.

Breman shook the wine cup in his hand, and said slowly: "If you tell me something, then I can even make an exception and let you meet each other, how about it?"

Xiao Sheng forced a smile: "Your Highness, why should I be like this? I have never reported the information around Mr. Sade to His Highness truthfully."

"Is it?"

"—And what about Tarnay?" The voice landed softly.

Xiao Sheng took a breath unconsciously.

"You've seen him." Breman turned around and said firmly.

"This subordinate doesn't know who this person is." Xiao Sheng tensed his face and answered meticulously.

Breman stood up slowly. To some extent, some of his habits were similar to those of the Earl, both of them liked to play with their prey slowly.It's just that Martin is as cunning as a fox, while Bremen is as cold as an ice snake.

He gently pinched Xiao Sheng's cheeks, and looked down at him condescendingly: "I hope to hear the truth from inside?"

He used ingenuity, and his hands are not heavy, but those who are pinched will feel heavy pressure and pain.

But Xiao Sheng's face didn't change at all, he said softly: "Did Your Highness still care about Lord Sade?"

Bremen froze for a moment.

"Odin...I naturally care about it.——What do you want to say?"

"Master Odin, in the eyes of His Highness, what kind of existence is it?" Xiao Sheng remained calm.

Breman's eyes flickered slightly, and he snorted softly: "Are you asking me back?"

Xiao Sheng didn't answer, obviously acquiescing.

"Hehe," but Breman was not angry.He thought about it seriously.

"He is the last person I want to hurt." After a long silence, Bremen replied, "The original purpose of sending you there was to protect him..." Breman couldn't help sighing as he spoke. I also understood what Xiao Sheng meant.

"Forget it, you go down first."

Xiao Sheng nodded, before leaving, he still couldn't help but said: "I hope His Highness will treat father well, after all, he is old."

"Okay, I promise you."

When I came out, the moon was already in the sky.The blue sky is filled with endless thoughts of returning home.Xiao Sheng's eyes were hidden in the black night, blending with the dark night, unable to see his emotions clearly.

He didn't use a car, but walked slowly along the path, step by step, through the vast and empty garden, and walked back to the mansion in the back garden of the palace.

Along the way, cicadas chirped quietly in the treetops, and the faint fragrance of flowers permeated the garden.

Step by step, the road leading to the mansion is straight and wide.

It was very dark, but low oil lamps were lit near the mansion, illuminating the area in a bright yellow.

And the moonlight at this moment is thin blue.

Xiao Sheng saw a person sitting quietly on the steps in the intersection of thin blue and orange, under the shadow of the lamp.

A blue adult night suit, a new style that is popular among the upper class, and that figure is so familiar.

A person, quiet and quiet, without any emotion, staring at his direction, seems to be only waiting for his return.

"Welcome home." The man smiled softly.

He once said that Sade Manor was not home to him.He takes home in his heart and is safe everywhere.So where he is is his home.

In that prose poem.

At that time, he asked him if he understood it, and he said he did not.

But now, he kind of understands this feeling.

It's like a person who has walked a long enough night road and sees a person waiting for his return at the end of the lamp shadow, then the place where that person is is the warmest home among the heartbeats.

Where he went is not important.

It doesn't matter why he is waiting for him here.

At this moment, they only have each other in their eyes, seeing the light and shadow trembling in each other's eyes, understanding the thoughts of each other and themselves, and becoming one at this moment.

Roses and thin blue night.

Like fireflies in the night, the two approached each other because of the attraction of the light, hugged each other, and exchanged a cool and pyrotechnic kiss.

The night is as cool as water, and the faint mist is as thin as cicada wings.

The two didn't say anything, they just held hands in the garden of the zigzag corridor, walked quietly, or embraced each other and exchanged lips and breaths.it is more than words.

Xiao Sheng understood a little bit.He felt that perhaps the sir knew.

So what is being expressed in this way now?

Nostalgia, the last peace before the storm?Or is it that if he turns around now, he will welcome him with open arms at any time?

Many things were spinning in his mind, but along the long and winding road, he finally came up with nothing. He only remembered the fragrance of flowers in the garden tonight and the light in the man's eyes.

When he woke up the next morning, his body was sore and numb.

He was alone on the bed.

He sat on his knees with his head down for a while, with a faint smile on his buried face.

He didn't know what to say.

He dare not think about the good direction, but if the husband really understands him so easily, it will make him feel even more unforgivable, a complete traitor, the kind who deserves to go to the eighteenth level of hell .

How can two worlds be happy in the world.

Leave empty bottles alone to invite the moon.

"I found some information about the Battle of Hu Gang." In the study of Major General Nona Olled, there are two rows of bookcases on the top. Push a document to Martin.

"I don't think there's anything to be seen from these official documents." Martin refused.A cigar was lit in front of him, and half of his face was half lost in the smoke.

"Then what should I do? I have found almost all the information I could find back then."

"Think about other breakthroughs." Martin put one hand on the table and tapped lightly.

"You brought the news, who told you the news?"

Martin hesitated for a moment in silence.

"It's...Tarne?" Nona's voice trembled slightly, obviously she also guessed it.

"Yes."

"He's really well." A relieved and relaxed voice said.

"He changed his name in another city, and now he is a well-known doctor again. It's just that he was introduced by acquaintances."

Nona nodded: "That's good."

It's a pity that now, there is no way to go back to the past.