What to do if your crush is the Earl

But that kind of gaze was fleeting, and when Martin looked at it again, he felt a faint inexplicable sadness in it.

"you're awake?"

"Ah."

When Xiao Sheng responded, Martin silently took down the sword and hung it by his waist.

Under the illumination of the wall lamp, the stray gemstones on the sword emit a low-key and gorgeous light.

"What are you going to do, sir?" Xiao Sheng's position was right between Martin and the stairs, his face was clear and calm, without the usual softness and shyness.

"You want to stop me?" Martin looked at him with piercing eyes, and asked back.

Is it finally time for a showdown?

"No," Xiao Sheng shook his head, a hint of helplessness and bitterness flashed in his eyes, "I will never object to any decision made by Mr.

Martin was a little surprised. He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "However, it's useless if you object."

After speaking, he passed him directly and turned down the stairs.

Almost the moment Martin passed by, Xiao Sheng's eyes followed him and turned around at the same time.

But he didn't even have a chance to lift the hand he was trying to hold back.

Martin didn't stop, and didn't look back.

He just quickly and firmly disappeared from Xiao Sheng's sight.

Xiao Sheng was slightly taken aback.

That feeling was like a gust of wind that couldn't be held back.

When passing by, playing, playing, and being lingering with you, when you thought it was all in your hands, you could cherish it, hold it in your heart, and then it left decisively, and when you looked at your hands, there was nothing left.

Is Mr. such an existence to him?

A passing breeze?

No, it's not! !

Xiao Sheng's hanging hand gradually trembled.

To him, he is more important, more important... a much more important existence.

He could trade his entire life... How could it be possible to let go and let go so easily?

Xiao Sheng turned around and quickly chased after him.

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Two figures came out of the white mansion one after another. The two people squatting in the grass observed for a while, and one of them said to the other:

"Go and tell Miss Nona that Mr. Sade is heading towards the prince's bedroom!"

"Yes." The person who was ordered quickly nodded, and under the cover of the bushes, he quickly left through another path.

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Prince's bedroom.

The early morning light was harmonious, Bremen and Antoine were chatting under the gurgling fountain icon, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

"Odin, why are you here?" Seeing the person coming, His Royal Highness was very surprised.

Martin's expression was cold, and his curly half-length blond hair was no longer warm. His blue eyes looked at Bremen, and he went straight to the point without saying a word:

"—I want to know the truth about the Battle of Hu Gang."

Bremen: "..."

His Royal Highness slowly put away the smile on his face, "What do you know?"

"I wish you had told me everything. We're best friends, aren't we, Aman?" Martin approached slowly.

Bremen remained silent.

The sword at Martin's waist was slowly raised and pulled out. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the prince's throat: "Or do you want me to treat you like this?"

The atmosphere froze for a while.

The tip of the sword is sharp, sticking to the soft and fair skin.

The palace guards, the prince's personal servants, and Antoine.

All eyes focused on the sword.

No one thought that Earl Sade, who had always been gentle and indifferent to world affairs, would suddenly point his sword at the prince of the empire.

what happened?

The situation stalemate.

Breman raised his hand, held the tip of the sword, and closed his light brown eyes: "It's my fault, you stab it over here."

Martin:! ! !

"Odin! Don't!!"

Nona rushed over from the exit of the side hall, still wearing a sea-blue military uniform, she looked at the scene in front of her in shock.

Ever since Martin left, she has been very restless, and finally left at the camp site to rush to the palace under the pretext, anyway, she wanted to make sure that Odin would not do something stupid on a whim.

Sure enough, on the way, I ran into someone who had just left the palace to report.

Fortunately, everything is still in time.

Behind Briman, Antoine had already stood up with the help of the wheelchair. With the advantage of his position, he could do something, but he paused and did not move.

Martin couldn't control the reaction of the outside world at all. His hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter, until finally the whole sword trembled.

Am I wrong?

Such a simple and unmistakable apology, just a simple sentence, do you think that everything that happened in the past can be written off?

Let the cronies defect on the battlefield and lead the general into the enemy's encirclement, which almost reversed the original victory of the battle. The enemy took this opportunity to annihilate the three most elite forward units of the empire.

Three detachments, nearly a hundred sergeants died innocently because of this, can it be reversed by saying "I am wrong"?

If it hadn't been for Owen to break through desperately and fight his way out of that hell, wouldn't he be buried there?Will the ending of the Battle of Hu Gang be reversed again?Is this the dead end set by the empire for Admiral Owen?

Martin hated it.He couldn't understand why he had believed in this person for so many years and was defenseless, why the other party plotted against his own brother in the end.

The best friend when he was young and the brother who was the best for him...

A bright red mark was slowly drawn by the sword's edge on His Highness the Prince's snow-white neck.

"Your Highness!!" An Tuowan's eyes were reddish, and he came over.

"Sir!!!" Xiao Sheng, dressed in a black gold-patterned waiter's uniform, also broke in from the door, looking at the two with a broken heart.

But the tense situation between the two of Martin still hasn't gone away.

A separate world seemed to have temporarily formed between them.

Green and light brown pupils stared at each other.

flashed in my eyes,

Those years of growing up together, climbing the apple tree, sleeping on the green lawn.

Scratch each other's itch with fluffy grass.

Play in the pool together in summer, and play tricks on the teacher with the latest gadgets.

Even when they grew up, they climbed over the roof of the palace together and talked about their inner emotions and thoughts.

……

"Why?" Martin asked, his voice as cold as iron.

But in that voice, people who are familiar with it can hear that it is still holding on to the last shaky, faint and elusive hope.

"Yes," Major General Nona Olled also came over. Her long fiery red hair was tied up in a cold and unassuming manner, and she stood silently behind Martin.

"Regarding this point, I also want to ask Your Highness to explain. Owen is my beloved fiancé and an indispensable general of the empire——Your Highness, why do you want to do that? The Ollide family and the Sade family Serving the empire together, why would the empire do such a chilling thing?"

These words seem simple, but they have actually tied the Ollide family and the Sad family together, and at the same time put pressure on His Royal Highness.

Countless pairs of eyes gathered at the same time on His Royal Highness Breman.

"I'm sorry..." Breman lowered his head, narrowed his light brown eyes, and even smiled, "I can only say that this matter is my personal behavior and has nothing to do with the empire... The deeper reason is that I I can't tell you guys, especially you, Odin." Briman looked at Martin who was beside him.

Those eyes are firm and powerful, and the depth is like the vast night sky.

Martin knew that there was nothing he could ask.

hateful.

The tip of the sword rotated, reflecting a dazzling edge in the daylight.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, watching the scene in front of them.

——A sound of "Zheng".

A sword deflected Martin's sword.

The vibration of the sword's collision almost made Martin unable to hold the sword in his hand, and his jaw hurt, but he still clenched the sword tightly.

who is it?

— Antoine?

Looking up, Xiao Sheng, who was dressed in black and solemn, was standing steadily five steps away, the long sword in his hand was shining with silver light.

"I'm sorry, sir." After saying this, he bowed and lowered his gaze to the ground coldly and respectfully.

But Martin's sword still played a destructive role.

A golden pocket watch suddenly fell to the ground.

The broken gold chain and small parts of the pocket watch also leaked from the round clasp and scattered on the ground, making the sound of bells in this quiet space.

There was a long and narrow hole in the front of His Royal Highness the Prince.

That's where he'd always kept the gold pocket watch that Odin had given him.

His Highness the Prince looked confused and mournful.

Martin was stunned for a long time, looked at Xiao Sheng, then at Bremen, he couldn't believe it and was very surprised, and finally he understood something: "Very good———, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... …………You are all very well!!!—”

That expression of looking up to the sky and laughing made Xiao Sheng very worried. He only felt that the more wildly and arrogantly that person laughed, the more heart-wrenching and uncomfortable he felt.

He couldn't control himself, and he took a step forward to support Martin, who was struggling and almost unable to stand: "Sir...!"

Martin pushed him away: "Get out, get out of here——!"

Those blue eyes were no longer gentle, only ruthless scarlet and hatred remained.

That hatred was like a sharp sword, piercing through the pupils of his eyes and reaching his heart, Xiao Sheng was almost out of breath in pain for a moment.

"Get out of here, what are you guys? Get out—"

Martin fell to the ground and buried his face, wondering if he started to cry.

Everyone present did not move.

"Odin, don't be like this, get up with me first." Nona came to him and gently stroked his shoulder.

Martin raised his head and stood up.

He seemed to put away his emotions quickly, his steps became steady again, and the sword in his hand was slowly sheathed by him.Looking at the pocket watch on the ground again, he smiled coldly:

"Breman, you are not worthy to be the heir to the throne." After saying this, Martin turned and left.

A few years ago, the royal family held a grand ceremony to determine the heir.

The 16-year-old Bremen came down from the grand ceremony, excited and terrified. Odin, who had not inherited the title at the time, smiled, took out the prepared gift, and helped him wear it on his chest:

"Oman will definitely be able to be the successor. In my heart, you are the most qualified leader. Now, the gift of laying the foundation - just like managing time, manage this empire well."

The past is vivid in my mind, but it is a pity that things have been damaged and people have changed.

At the entrance, Martin was stopped by guards.

The icy iron crosses blocked Lord Sade's way.

"Let him go."

A slightly tired voice came from His Royal Highness the Prince.

The guards hesitated for a moment, and slowly put away their weapons.

There was a sneer at the corner of the earl's mouth, he snorted, and left without hesitation.

Bremen lost his mind for a while, and saw Xiao Sheng who was even more distraught than him, and was a little puzzled: "You, why...?"

"This time I will repay Your Highness for your kindness." Xiao Sheng's black hair on his forehead was already wet with sweat, and he looked not in a good condition.He took a little effort to say this, took a deep look at Breman, turned and left.