Twilight War

06

In July, the flowers of the gods of the Arthur Empire bloomed.

The teakwood carriage was driving slowly on the road outside Asgard.

"Is Zichen still okay?" Seeing that Hipper hadn't spoken, Tang De asked.

Vesper nodded.

Tang De knew that Wichpel had been worrying about Zichen's health recently.Arthur's doctor went to see one after another, but no one could see anything.But that boy was indeed sick like this.

He used to think that people like Vichypel should be free from lust, but it seems that in the end, in this world, there is one thing and one thing.

Individuals have their own personal doom.

"Perhaps Zichen is just too tired recently. After all...he has experienced too much recently, and he is still just a child." Tang De said: "But I have also been exposed to Donghuang's ancient medical skills before. , there are some things about the ancient Wuxian art, I don’t know why Zichen gives me the feeling that the soul is unstable as described in the Wuxian art.”

Wischpel looked up at Tang De.

Seeing Wisipel looking at him, Tang De quickly waved his hands: "But after all, I haven't studied Donghuang's medical skills much, and Donghuang's ancient medical skills have a lot to do with the art of witches, so I just say a few words Three souls and six souls. This kind of statement is a little too mysterious."

Vehipel nodded, "Maybe, it might be better to keep it for a while longer."

"It's okay, Zichen is quite easy to raise, he is not noisy, he is very obedient, and he listens to you. In the Hall of Valor, no one cared if he was alive or not." Tang De said, "He Weier is not easy at every turn. Just like a kitten, the character of chopping the sky and cutting the earth is better than Zichen."

Wisipel smiled slightly and looked out the window without speaking.

"But by the way, where are you taking me? It seems that I have been gone for a long time."

Wischpel looked out the window and said, "It's already here."

Tang De also looked out the window, and suddenly saw pale peach blossoms flying into the car, and outside the window was a large peach blossom forest.Tang De looked at Wichpel, who was still expressionless and plain.

Tang De patted Wisipel on the shoulder, "My God, you are so generous, how can there be peach blossoms here, you probably planted them."

"It's not me. It was planted by a wealthy businessman who had been to Donglu before. I bought this land half a year ago."

"After buying it, I found out that my daughter-in-law ran away?" Tang De said, "If I were you, I would return the goods to that merchant..."

"I know Zichen will come back." Wihipel said.

Tang De chuckled, "Yes, if he doesn't come back, His Highness will have to demolish Donghuang."

The two got out of the carriage, and Tang De looked at a Donghuang-style house in front of him and was speechless for a long time, "You really... plan to hide your beauty in a golden house."

"Let's go in and have a look." Wihipel said.

"Of course you have to go in."

The building of the house is not too big, it is certainly not as big as the Huangxuan family's wishing to occupy half of Jinling, but it is very delicately built, and it can be seen that many places have been put with care.

The specific decoration in the room is not too much, after all, no one has been staying there.Wischpel washed the tea set and made a pot of tea, then poured a cup for himself and Tang De.

Two people from the Westland, wearing Arthur's military uniform, knelt on both sides of the pear wood table, drinking tea in the Donghuang-style house. Wisipel still had that calm expression, but Tang De couldn't help it. Live first laughed.

"When I bought this house, I planned to give it to Zichen after he came out of the Hall of Valor, but I didn't expect so many things to happen. So this house has been left unused here," Wihipel said. .

The wooden door of the room was open, and the peach petals that flew in from the door fell into Tang De's teacup, and the rouge-colored petals were slowly soaked in water.

"Give you thousands of hectares of peach blossoms in exchange for love." Tang De gently shook the teacup with rouge-colored peach petals floating in his hand, "Your Highness is very affectionate."

"Then why do you think of this house now?"

"The Golden Palace is too messy, it's not suitable for Zichen to take care of his body," Wihipel said.

"Alright." Tang De took a sip of tea, and the peach petals floating on the tea floated up and down. "But I think you don't really want Zichen to come over."

"After all, this place is too far away from the Golden Palace. If I want to put Zichen here, I may only come here once a day. And he is not by my side, I always feel..."

"Put more guards here, Huangxuanjin will definitely not be able to run away like that. He can't even get out of bed and walk a few steps now."

"I'm not afraid of him leaving." Wischpel said, "I just feel..."

"It's just that you don't see him, so you feel flustered?" Tang De said, taking a sip of tea slowly.

Vichypel didn't speak.

"Your Highness, you are severely dependent." Tang De smiled, "Didn't you come here without Zichen by your side for so many years? Why can't you live without him now?"

"I never thought I would be like this before." Wihipel said looking at the peach blossoms outside the window.

"All love words in this world are absurd to put it bluntly..."

07

Zichen was still asleep when Wisipel returned to the Golden Palace, and fell asleep on the ground with only a shirt on, with a book under his wrist.

The boy's black hair was blown up and down by the wind outside the window.

Wisper stretched out his hand and slowly straightened the boy's hair.

All the uneasiness seemed to disappear the moment he saw the young man, and the young man was always a cool jade in his heart.

Slowly lifting Zichen's wrist that was pressing on the book, Wisipel frowned, the wrist in his hand seemed to be a little thinner, and even the protruding joint could be clearly felt.

Wisipel lowered his eyes and found that the boy was looking at him, those eyes were like peach blossoms.

"You're back." The boy asked.

Vesper nodded.

In the end, Wispel sent Zichen to the courtyard in the suburbs of Asgard. In the carriage, Wispel hugged Zichen with a thin blanket and let him sleep on his lap.

After entering the peach blossom forest, the sun shines through the peach blossoms and casts faint shadows on Zichen's face. The boy's side face is as clean and radiant as fine porcelain.The petals of the peach blossom landed on the thin blanket on the young man's body, and then lightly fell to the ground.Wischpel put his hands on the back of the boy's neck, feeling the slow beating of the boy's arteries, as if it would make him feel more at ease.

Zichen sneezed lightly, and shrank into Wisipel's arms as if he was afraid of the cold, like a cat that was frozen.Wischpel lowered his head and hugged Zichen a little tighter.

After Wisper carried Zichen out of the car, Zichen rubbed his eyes and ended up nestling in Wisper's arms and continued to sleep.Wihipel had no choice but to put Zichen down, "Get up and have a look and see if you are satisfied. If you like it, you can live here first."

Only then did Zichen open his eyes to look, but he was stunned as soon as he opened his eyes. "How long have I been asleep?"

The peach blossoms all over the sky make people suspect that he has returned to that Jiangnan again.

"It's not Donghuang, it's the capital suburb of Asgard, which was built a year ago." Wihipel said.

Zichen looked around after being carried in by Wisper, and then nodded.

"Then you will live here first." Wisipel put Zichen on the soft bed inside and kissed Zichen's hair, "This place is a bit far from the Golden Palace, I may only come here once a day, Tomorrow, I will call a few servants over. If you need anything, tell me, and I will bring it for you."

After thinking about it, Zichen couldn't figure out what he needed. Recently, Wisipel took care of him. Perhaps Wisippel knew better than him about his own situation.Then, feeling too tired, he nodded.

The half-warm sun at dusk filtered through the window.

03

The next day, the servants that Vehippel mentioned came over. They were four girls. Zichen took a look and nodded, except that it was annoying that there were more people in the room.

So those girls felt a little uncomfortable. Wischpel never had a servant around, and these girls came from Tang De.The girls grew up in the Cassander family, one of the three major families in the Arthur Empire, and even the maids were a little arrogant.For no reason, he was not very happy to be called to serve a Donghuang man who looked sick and dying, not to mention that this person was a traitor who betrayed Donghuang.

The war between the Huangxuan family and the Arthur Empire was mostly confidential, and as the maids around Tang De, they only had a vague understanding of it, and most of the things could only be guessed.No matter how glorious Huangxuan was in the eight hundred miles, it was in the east land. As for the people in the west land, they have never even heard of the Huangxuan family. Young Master Huangxuan.But now, since the day of the day, the Huangxuan family is no longer the Huangxuan family of the past.

The family that has stood like a myth in the Eastern Continent for 800 years is just lingering on its last legs.The blood of the remnant dragon is also mournful.Who would have thought that this lingering sick bed, weak and pale boy, who would shake a glass of water three times, once fought with a sword, ruling the most glorious clan in the world.

Zichen also knew that they didn't like him, but he didn't bother to say anything.Wisipel had been here twice, and they almost knew the relationship between Wisipel and Zichen, but this only made them more contemptuous of Zichen.After all, in their eyes, why is the swan, Vesper, so obsessed with it? It started to think about the meat, and even wondered if Zichen used some oriental witchcraft, and was quite dedicated to running away. Go back to Tang De and ask their young master to persuade Wisipell not to let His Royal Highness be blindfolded by this monstrous evildoer.

But Zichen, the monster from the east, didn't care what they thought at all.He is still very lethargic, wishing he could sleep the rest of the day except for meals.Looking at these maids during the day would be more disturbing than sleeping, and at night they were too much tossed by Wisipel, so these maids actually didn't see many times when Zichen was really awake.

Zichen felt a little thirsty after waking up, and pointed to the table with his wrist dangling. The maid stared blankly, not sure what Zichen wanted.Zichen frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "Tea."

The maid quickly poured a glass of water over.Zichen looked at it, raised his eyes and said, "What I want is tea, not water."

The maid nodded, grabbed the tea leaves and handed them to Zichen. Zichen looked at the half-cold water in his hand and the tea leaves floating on the water, and shook his head without saying anything. , Use the teacup lid to poke the tea leaves floating on it and drink it slowly.

The taste will naturally not be good, it is better to drink water directly.Zichen didn't feel anything else, but felt sorry for the tea leaves that Wisipel had specially found.The excellent West Lake Longjing was so ruined. He drank too little and didn't know much about Longjing, but he could tell it was a good thing no matter what.

Afterwards, he drank Longjing with milk a few times, and Zichen completely lost hope in the tea made by the maid in Xilu.

These maids also don't know how to cook Donglu's dishes. They may be sick and picky, so they can't eat too much of Xilu's dishes every time.Zichen belongs to the kind of person who seems to be able to eat anything, even if he is a vegetarian every day in the temple, he can come here, but in fact, he is really picky when it comes to provocation.After all, he is the young master raised by the Jiangnan Huangxuan family, which is comparable to the royal family. Si Xuerou is the kind of master who would rather not move his chopsticks when encountering dishes he doesn't like. By the way, he also teased Zichen's mouth.

Anyway, he was living under someone else's fence, and it was good to have something to eat, and Zichen didn't plan to be too picky, so he just lived his life half-dream and half-awake.