俘宠

Chapter.1

【Imprisonment is just a means. In another way, I can make you surrender. 】

Before he opened his eyes, he was on alert.It's warm, both from the air around you and the blankets under you.What is this place?

"When you wake up, open your eyes."

He looked towards the source of the sound.

"Now, you can ask the king questions."

...actually he didn't understand.

Gilbert shook his head, indicating that communication was difficult.The person who spoke laughed, and even repeated it in a language Gilbert was familiar with. Finally, he sighed in a low voice: "Foreigner."

Gilbert leaned forward to express his displeasure. "Great Germany cannot be tarnished!"

The man laughed again, and Gilbert thought it was an unquestionable sneer this time. "If it's not necessary, this king doesn't even bother to learn the rude language of that uncivilized land."

"You! Who are you?"

"After fighting for so many days, why don't you know me, the defeated general who fled with his tail between his legs?"

"Ah, you are—"

He couldn't help getting up from the carpet and getting closer to argue. The tent curtain behind him was lifted, and two soldiers came in and pushed him to the ground without saying a word, and bound his hands and feet quickly. Gilbert hadn't fully regained consciousness, let alone struggled, and he didn't think of resisting until his face was pressed to the ground.

"You are that Wang Yao! Why do you—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped across the face and kicked in the ass.

"Bold and lunatic, how dare you slander His Highness with evil words!" The soldiers couldn't understand German, and when they heard a few words, they treated them as captives and cursed others.

The blow was so hard that the back molars were a little loose, and Gilbert didn't dare to speak casually.I am in prison, but if I provoke him, there will be no good end. If I am safe, I may still have a way out—if this person can abide by the rules and wait for the safe exchange of prisoners of war.

He stole a look at the person sitting on the high seat, but he didn't expect that the person was looking at him with interest in his eyes, he immediately lowered his head, and didn't want to meet the person's eyes anymore.

He recognized the prince of the Eastern Kingdom, Wang Yao.Regardless of the East or the West, very few noble officials are willing to go to the front of the battle in person, but this one is an exception. Gilbert still remembers how surprised he was when they met before the battle.In that confrontation on the plains, our side suffered heavy losses. Gilbert, who was supposed to be good at cavalry charging, was beaten and fled by those Eastern soldiers with strange equipment, and his firepower advantage disappeared.He originally wanted to try his luck to use the firecracker to kill the opponent's general from a distance - we all know how inaccurate the firecracker is, but the gun barrel barely lifted up, and an arrow pierced the wind and shot down his last hope .

This is a demonstration, he thought.The other party clearly wanted his life, but released the water. What else could it be but a warning?

Thinking about it now, if Xue Yuan hadn't met again, he might have frozen to death there.

What on earth does Wang Yao mean? I guess he also knows him, and he can't say anything if he is taken as a prisoner.

"It is quite now?"

He didn't want to answer, and was pushed hard by the soldiers again, so he could only ask, "You, what's your purpose in arresting me? I don't know anything."

"How could you not know, brother of His Royal Highness Ludwig Beschmidt and a close confidant of General Ivan Braginsky?"

"You know all about it and still come to ask me." Who the hell is a cronies.

"I heard that you have a very close relationship with Your Excellency the General, would you mind having a chat?"

Gilbert looked up at him hesitantly. "Say what the fuck you have to say!"

Well, got hit again.

"Ah, you look so cute." Wang Yao blinked, "Silver-haired blood eyes, I guess, is this the reason why the general favors you?"

Gilbert looked at him coldly.

"Really, this looks better the more you look at it." He smiled with one corner of his lips raised, and Gilbert's pupils dilated unconsciously.He changed into an oriental language that Gilbert could not understand and gave a few instructions, and soon he was taken down to clean himself up, followed by standard small shackles and chains, and now, where he is This is an unfamiliar tent that is completely different from the main tent just now.

Gilbert was handcuffed to the legs of a low table.The tent was covered with a thick carpet, which didn't treat him badly, but it was a little uncomfortable to keep his arms up and down.

It was very dark in the tent, the edges were tightly stitched, and the lights were not on, but it was still very warm.

After experiencing the former ice lake and snow field, what he fears most is the severe cold, the severe cold that penetrates the bone marrow.

He didn't know if someone would come, and fell asleep while waiting.Originally, he shouldn't have let down his vigilance so easily, but the exhaustion of many days of traveling had worn away his vigilance; hot water, food, and a relatively safe environment, he couldn't resist the temptation to sleep.

"You look tired."

When I woke up, there was light in the tent, and there was a person.Gilbert pouted. "Thank you, sir."

"Do you feel better after the rest?"

Don't you think such greetings are against harmony?Gilbert mumbled a few words indiscriminately, unable to figure out the purpose of this person.

But the other party didn't seem to intend to let him go just like that.Gilbert watched Wang Yao half-squat beside him with a smile, and then he raised the oil lamp on the table and approached him, two tiny flames reflected in his amber-gold pupils.

"You..." Gilbert watched as the hot lamp oil was about to drip.

His hand moved slowly on Gilbert's body, his fingertips had hard calluses that other pampered nobles did not have.Arms, shoulders and elbows, chest, lower abdomen... Gilbert gritted his teeth and kept silent. His behavior brought up some not-so-good memories, which made Gilbert feel embarrassed and angry.

"...Have you fucking touched enough?"

"It's amazing. Who knew that the famous Black Eagle in Europe would have such a body? You should not be a general leading the army, but more suitable to be a pet kept by a noble family."

"Wang Yao!"

"Snapped!"

Gilbert was stunned by the slap.This person was still smiling at the last second!

"My name can't be called indiscriminately, remember?"

He glared at Wang Yao bitterly, gasping slightly in pain. "That's all you can do. Lock me up. If you want to beat or scold me, of course you can do whatever you like!"

"Imprisonment is just a means," Wang Yao's fingertips gently stroked his chin, "You should understand that in another way, I can make you surrender."