What to do if your crush is the Earl

"Thank you." After Martin finished speaking, he looked away, got up and walked out.

Nona sighed softly.She turned her head and looked at the solemn and pure black and white angel icon on the main seat on the east side of the confinement room.

"Owen, if you have a spirit in heaven, please protect your brother. He... is too fragile, I am very worried."

"I've never believed in religion, but this time," Nona closed her eyes, stroked her chest, and prayed devoutly, "May the Lord forgive the sins of all living beings and send the dead to reincarnation."

The Ollide family's mansion is built very high.

When a person is in bed, looking at the ceiling gives people a particularly empty feeling.The complex patterns appear both near and far. It is said that it has some kind of magical hypnotic function after research and research by academic scholars.

However, Martin lay in such a most honored guest room of the Ollide family, but he didn't sleep all night.

The next morning, Nona woke up before five o'clock, and she was going to the camp to register for the occupancy, which was a daily necessity.

But when she was dressing and hating in front of the mirror in the living room, she saw Martin also come down from upstairs.

"Why so early? Don't you sleep more?"

Martin smiled, and the face under the blond hair looked particularly gentle and amiable: "I can't sleep."

Nona got goosebumps all over her body.

"Go back now?"

"Yes." Martin said, "Say to your brother for me, thank you for your hospitality."

"it is good."

Nona watched Martin go out.The attendants standing at the door followed all the way through the vestibule, and respectfully sent the Earl out of the door.

Looking through the wall window, Martin got into a canopy coach.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

But Nona always felt that something was wrong.

Martin had never been so polite to her before, and there must be demons when things go wrong.

She called a waiter in white:

"Find someone to follow Sade, see where he has gone, and report back in time if something happens."

"Yes, Miss Nona."

The servant answered and quickly disappeared at the end of the living room.

The morning light is faint, and the streets are silent.

The carriage is specially parked near Ollide's house, and it can be regarded as a passenger carriage exclusively for the Ollide family.

"My lord is from the palace?"

The coachman tried to have a chat with the noble lord, but obviously, he failed.

Our Mr. Martin was leaning against the window shaft with his eyes closed, his slightly frowned brows showed that his mind was not peaceful, and naturally he did not hear the coachman's chatty inquiries.

The carriage rolls.

"We're here, my lord." The coachman greeted, and Martin opened his eyes from the closed ones, and the green pupils were full of light and shadow.

The white mansion in the backyard of the palace is still silent.

Martin didn't return last night and sent someone back to report. He originally had only one person with him, which directly led to the fact that he has no one around him now.

No one knew he was back.

He knew exactly where what he was looking for was.

A study off the bedroom.

He thought no one would know he was back, and then he could just leave quietly and end it all quickly.

However he was wrong.

In his bedroom, Xiao Sheng was lying on the edge of the bed, his long and slender body slumped in the corner, only his head was resting on a hard pillow.

He is not awake yet.

Why don't you go to bed?

Originally, there was firmness in my heart, but at this moment, a little bit of softness came out of my head, like a cat's paw gently scratching my heart.

Martin walked over uncontrollably, rolled up a thin quilt, and covered the man's shoulders. After thinking for a while, he lifted the man from under his arms, and leaned his head into his arms.

"Sir?" Those sleepy and cold black eyes opened, "You are back."

"If I don't come back, how long are you going to sleep like this?" Martin's voice was slightly hoarse, low and full of damn charm.

Xiao Sheng seemed to be still sleepy, and rubbed Martin's shoulder: "I'm...waiting for you."

It's rare for such a serious person to act like a baby.

Martin's heart was shaken, but his face did not move.

"Go to bed," he said.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for anyone's reaction, he directly hooked his knees, picked him up, and put him on the bed.

Xiao Sheng is now more sober, but he still hooked Martin's neck: "Sir... do you want to go together?"

"No, I have something else to do." Martin's voice was slightly cold, and he touched Xiao Sheng's forehead, "Go to sleep a little longer."

Xiao Sheng did not wake up. Yesterday he sorted out the information and thoughts all night, and he came to this room in the early morning, only to find that the husband still hadn't come back.

But the thoughts in my heart are entangled and I can't get rid of it.

Miss the smell, the sound, the warmth of the body, the tone of voice, the soft clean blond hair, the handsome chiseled face.

So I just slept here.

At least I can smell the smell of the pillow here, maybe I can still see that figure in my dream.

Stuck in such a deep situation, Xiao Sheng didn't know how he would spend his days when he left without this person around.

Martin left.

Xiao Sheng looked at the figure of the man leaving in the light and shadow of the backlight, with a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

The study room that enters from the master bedroom is very large, with various topped bookcases covering the walls, and there is even a spiral staircase in the southwest corner, leading to the third floor.

Martin has often lived in this mansion since he was a teenager, and he is very familiar with its room structure and decoration.When he was away, everything here was taken care of and kept clean and tidy.

From the spiral staircase, the restaurant on the third floor faces a portrait of Joseph the Great.

This is a figure that the old Earl Sade admired very much. Martin glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and turned his gaze to the wall hanging on the other side.

On the wall is a horizontal sword.

Sparkling dripping, very gorgeous.

It was given to him by Owen for his 16th birthday.

At that time, he had a bad relationship with Owen, and he didn't like the gift very much, so he was let go.

So far, it seems that there is no dust.

I still remember what Owen said at that time: "I will come and go about the battlefield, and Odin can just do what he likes."

So he successfully entered the University of Denton, and Owen participated in the Patriotic War instead of him. Because of his noble status, he was quickly promoted to the rank and became the general of the empire.

It's a pity that Owen didn't tell Martin face to face.It was Martin who overheard the conversation between his father and him.

At that time, he was full of thoughts that Owen was used to saving face in front of his father.It's fake and disgusting.Now it seems that what Irving once promised, he has done it.

Martin stared at the sword for a long time.

After going through all these years in his mind, he slowly stepped forward and held the sword with one hand.

"What are you going to do, sir?" A clear and cold voice suddenly came from behind.

Martin turned his head and saw Xiao Sheng behind him, looking at him with vague eyes.

It's the first time he's seen him give that look, and it's a little aggressive, but there's something deeper in there.

The author has something to say:

感谢在2020-04-2014:30:00~2020-04-2416:58:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 melon;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of super big wide resistance;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!