Twilight War

07

Mendun frowned and looked at the non-stop rain outside, "I don't think the rain will stop, and it's not too heavy anyway, so let's go first."

Huang Xuanjin looked out the window and nodded.

"Little Jin, you need to take good care of your illness." Yilier still looked at Huangxuan Jin with some concern.

The two left, and the attic seemed a little empty.Huang Xuanjin was still looking at the endless rain.

After a while he picked up his coat from the hanger and put it on as he ran down the stairs.

The rain fell on the lake of St. Swan Lake, and the color of the bridge in the distance was blue and gray.

Huang Xuanjin searched everywhere, but when he turned around, he saw a man leaning against the bottom of the St. Swan Bridge.

The man was wearing a long black trench coat, his long silver hair was wet and knotted, but he was still holding the bag of beautiful oranges in his hand.

Huang Xuanjin scratched his hair which was also a little wet, and walked over slowly.

"Are they gone?" Vehipel asked him.

Huang Xuanjin nodded.

"Why don't you go up?" Huang Xuanjin asked.

"Do you want me to go up there?" said the man, his eyes like emeralds through the icy water in the Corinthian rain.

Huang Xuanjin didn't speak, but kept his lips tightly shut.

"Or, do you dare to let me go up?"

Huang Xuanjin still just bit his lips tightly, and the man walked past him.

The man carried fruit and walked up the somewhat dark stairs of the black tower, Huangxuan Jin followed behind him.

After entering the door, Huangxuan Jin closed the door of the attic, but was suddenly pressed against the door by Wisipel, and the beautifully colored oranges rolled all over the floor.

The man pressed his lips with his thumb, his eyes were as rich in color as deep emeralds, and the emotion in the eyes was dark and unclear.

"Brother..." Huang Xuanjin yelled in panic as if frightened by the man.

He subconsciously backed away as if to avoid the man's gaze.

"Little phoenix bird..." Vehipel's voice was very soft, he was still slowly stroking the young man's lips, his eyes were almost obsessed and crazy.

"Xiao Huangniao, do you know... I have been waiting for you." Wisipel said softly: "I have been looking for you since that battle, and I almost went crazy during that time. I thought it was me Didn't protect you."

"But someone told me that you appeared next to Isabel. I think maybe you haven't figured it out yet. Well, I'll give you time and let you think about it slowly. I think one day you will figure it out, you Will be back."

"I waited for a day, two days...a month, two months, okay, if you don't come to me, I can come to you, it's all the same."

"But Huangxuanjin, what on earth are you thinking?" The man chuckled.

"Whisper..." Huangxuan Jinqing called Wissipel, but he didn't know what to say, he just felt that Wissipel's smile was too sad and determined, as if he was hiding something .

He wanted to touch Wisipel's eyes, but at the next moment, Wisipel suddenly held his wrist tightly.

Vehipel fell down on him like a beast, flustered and eager as if hiding a flame.

Biting from the neck to the jaw, the man's fingers slid down the back of his neck, cold and cruel.

Awakening of Insects lives, Mayfly dies.

The man raised his upper body and looked at Huangxuan Jin, the young man's collarbone was eaten into a large area of ​​red, heaving and falling almost panicked with his breathing.

The man was about to bow down again when there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Little Jin, open the door! Open the door!"

"The water has overflowed the St. Swan Bridge, and our car can't pass! Little Jhin, you open the door!"

Montuel yelled loudly outside the door, as if he was going to kick the door and enter if he didn't open it again.

Huangxuanjin was stunned for a moment, then quickly pushed Vichypel away from his body and quickly pushed into the bathroom, wiped his hair and hurried to open the door.

The two people outside the door were also wet a lot.

"Really, if I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have come to see you. You see, my Yilier has been soaked." Mendun frowned and complained.

"Why did it take you so long to come here to open the door? You don't know what you were doing just now..." Mendun looked Huangxuan Jin up and down.

"Yes, I slept naked in the attic just now, are the clothes I'm wearing now okay?" Huang Xuanjin said while arranging the clothes on his body, "No, I'll come here and give them to you before I put them on. The door is open."

"Hey, can you be more careful when you're alone in the attic!" Mendun looked at Huangxuan Jin's disheveled appearance, but he really believed it.

"You've said I'm alone, how do you want me to pay attention." Huang Xuanjin didn't pay attention to Mengduer anymore, looking for slippers on his own.

"When will you two be able to leave?" Huang Xuanjin asked casually.

"Why, you drove us away just after we came here?"

"You guys just came here, you've been here for a long time now." Huang Xuanjin said while picking up the oranges on the ground.

"You should know how to be grateful. After all, who else will come to your place besides us. You said that if we don't come, no one will know if you die on the black tower." Montuel sat down unceremoniously. on the sofa.

"I'd rather no one knew."

"By the way, I'm going to borrow the bathroom, I'm getting wet, I'll take a shower with Yilier." Mendul pulled his hair.

"Wait!" Huang Xuanjin hurriedly stood in front of the bathroom.

"Why?" Menton raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that there is something in your bathroom... 噫!"

"Anyway, you can't go in." Huang Xuanjin hurriedly stopped the two of them.

"We still have to go in today, what can you do?" Mendun made a gesture to push Huangxuan Jin away.

Suddenly there was the sound of water in the bathroom, and the door was unscrewed from the inside.

Montuel and Eliel stayed where they were.

"I'm here to hide from the rain." Wihipel said, sweeping across the two, and then passed directly between the three.

Four people were sitting on the sofa, except for Vehipel, the other three were fidgeting as if they were very frightened.

"Your Highness...Your Highness, why did you come here?" Montuel decided to break the silence.

"I wanted to wander around Corinth by myself, but I got lost. Later, when it rained, I came up to hide from the rain." Vehipel said while flipping through the book in his hand.

"Oh... oh, that's right!" Montuel said quickly as if he had suddenly realized, as if he didn't notice why Vehipel came here to hide from the rain at all.

Huang Xuanjin sat aside and supported his head, Your Highness, is it really okay for you to say this calmly.

"Then when is your Highness going to leave?" Montuel licked the corner of his mouth, as if trying to resolve the embarrassment.

"Wait until the rain stops."

"Oh! We are also waiting for the rain to stop!" Montuel said quickly.

After asking these two questions, Montuel didn't know what to say, so he just sat on the sofa in a daze.And Vehipel didn't seem to want to continue the topic, he just sat on the sofa and read the book to himself.

Huang Xuanjin didn't know what to say at all, so he just sat on the sofa and played with his fingers quietly.

"Water." Huang Xuanjin was in a daze when he suddenly heard Wisipel say, before his brain could react, he stood up directly, even though he didn't understand why he was going to pour water for Wisipel, he still poured it Pass him a glass.

Wischpel was still reading the book, and took the water without raising his head.

Yilier looked at the two people. He heard that Huangxuan Jin had betrayed Wisipel. He didn't know what happened back then, but these two people should always be incompatible.But when he looked at these two people, he felt an inexplicable familiarity between them.very close...

It's like we've spent a long time together.

This kind of familiarity obviously shouldn't appear between these two people.

"Xiao Jin, do you have anything to eat here?" Menduel asked suddenly.

"Do you think I look like me?" Huang Xuanjin glanced at Mendun.

"I'm starving to death, I should have something to eat."

"It's not like you don't know, I only have wine in the refrigerator." Huang Xuanjin said.

"I bought meat yesterday, and it can be grilled." Vichypel suddenly raised his head and said.

"Huh? Really!" Huang Xuanjin hurriedly raised his head when he heard Yourou.

"En." Wischpel nodded, "I'll get it."

"But there is no fuel, so I guess we need to find something else that can start a fire," Wihipel said.

"Oh, it's okay, where are my pile of books?" Huang Xuanjin said quickly, taking a few books from the bookshelf while talking.

"Wait, put it down!" Eliel suddenly shouted.

"what happened?"

"These books cannot be burned!" Yilier quickly grabbed the book in Huang Xuanjin's hand, "The Philosopher's Rose Garden, this is the great work of the medieval alchemist Arnold Villanova. The technique was applied to pharmacy, and it proposed a way to heal base metals and turn them into precious metals. There is also this "Theory of the Cycle of the Tree of Life", which cannot be burned, this book..."

Huang Xuanjin waved his hand helplessly, "Okay, okay, these few books will not be burned." Then he picked a few more books from the bookshelf.

"These few won't work either!" Montoner hurriedly snatched the book from Huangxuan Jin's hand, "This is the summary of hundreds of years of military affairs by Iron General Durandal..."

"Okay, okay, I don't want to burn these few books, so what do you want to burn? Do you still want to eat meat!" Huangxuanjin roared angrily.

"These few books are pretty good to me." Menton took down a few porn|erotic novels from the bookshelf, "I still read novels when I'm old."

"Put it down!" Huang Xuanjin roared.

"It's decided, just burn these few books." Mendall said.

"No, do you know that these are the latest best-selling novels by Collins! I've been grabbing them for a long time!" Huang Xuanjin scrambled for the books in Mendell's hand.

"What kind of best-selling novels are all useless. Burn them."

"Those few books don't need to be burned." Wischpel said suddenly: "Let him keep it if he wants to read it."

"Your Highness..." Huang Xuanjin didn't know what to say for a while, but he was a mature man who knew how to hurt others.

"Then what are you burning, these books are useless." Mendall said.

"I think magazines are more resistant to burning." Wihipel tore off the pages of "Empire's Erotic History" and threw it into the fire.

"No!!!" Huang Xuanjin felt his heart was bleeding.