俘宠

Chapter.4

【You should fully accept me.Remember, no matter what, I won't hurt you. 】

"I can't leave this tent, can I?"

Wang Yao was annotating, and when he heard the words, he glanced at him lightly, "I never said that. Are you free?"

"Only you can talk to me." Gilbert tugged at his messy silver hair. "do you have a translator?"

"I don't need an interpreter for now."

"Then can I talk to you anytime?"

"Go ahead."

"what does that mean?"

"...I just can't." Wang Yao sighed, "I have something to do." He took a paper from the pile of documents on the table and signaled Gilbert to come over to get it, "I have a visitor this afternoon, so you also come over .”

"Are you taking me with you? I don't understand."

"You can understand. I promise."

Gilbert followed Wang Yao into the account.This tent is quite big, many Europeans came here, and there are golden hairs everywhere.He was a little nervous, and subconsciously grabbed the corner of the man in front of him.Gilbert is tall, so it's a bit ridiculous to pull like this.Wang Yao pulled him back and squeezed his little finger lightly.

Gilbert suddenly became less flustered.

There was no carpet in the tent, and there was a cushion beside Wang Yao's seat. Gilbert was very self-conscious, walked over and nestled next to Wang Yao.

...he did understand.This very distinctive authentic London accent.

A black cane raised the curtains, followed by Gilbert's familiar black top hat, light golden fine hair on the brim of the hat, and cunning emerald eyes.

"Your Excellency, please allow me to offer you my sincerest respect."

"Arthur Kirkland?" Wang Yao stretched out his hand, and the British/Great/Landish gentleman took off his hat and bent down to kiss and salute. "What good news can I bring to my king today?"

"Some facts about the battle in the west," the English gentleman smiled gracefully, "and the blueprints of the ordnance you want."

When Kirkland entered the account, he saw the unlucky guy next to Wang Yao.He didn't mention this either, and talked a lot, but he didn't express his curiosity about the silver-haired pet.

But that guy didn't look so downcast... A prisoner, his mental state is quite normal, and he even seems to be submissive?

This is so abnormal.

He noticed that Gilbert had been pulling the edge of his white robe, trying to cover up something... um, there seemed to be a strangle mark on his thigh?

It's just this silent attitude, the embarrassment is greater than the shame | humiliation.

"It seems that Your Excellency has gained a lot recently." Kirkland put his cane on the brim of his top hat that was about to slip off, and smiled ambiguously.

Wang Yao curled his lips and skipped it lightly. "Where, it's not as good as you. West / Li / West / Asia is so rich. It's really exciting to hear you say that. A mere snowfield, crabs and shrimps are not comparable to the struggle of empires. The world is vast , Presumably you don’t bother to pay attention to small profits.”

Kirkland then left the subject alone.

The meeting time was not long, and Wang Yao deliberately left a gap for Gilbert to speak, but he didn't say a word, which surprised Wang Yao a bit.

"Aren't you bored?"

After the two returned to the tent, Wang Yao asked in German.

"..." Gilbert lowered his head, "You know everything, why do you want me to follow? This kind of person can't control the news!"

Wang Yao stroked his silver hair slowly.

"I thought that eagles yearn for the sky."

"Then he needs wings first, otherwise, no matter how wide it is, it's just a mockery!"

"Can I take this as an oath, you just promised me to stay?"

"No, it's not like that." Gilbert covered his eyes wearily, "I just—oh, you won't understand...how would you understand?"

How do you know it.The pain and helplessness of being torn off feathers and cutting wings, the person who takes pleasure in torturing others still puts the sky in front of his eyes; this vastness, beautiful and cruel, reminds him all the time-freedom is just a dream , a phantom.

"You want to see my jokes. It turns out that you just want to make fun of me. Ha, anyway, my life is not much different from his|mother's jokes..."

Wang Yao frowned. "What’s wrong with you."

Gilbert couldn't describe how he felt when he saw Arthur Kirkland.so terrible.Wang Yao did it on purpose, to let the soldier | fire | dealer | see him, so he can go back and report to the group of people!

Then everyone will know.Assi will definitely find a way to exchange prisoners of war, followed by Rhodes, Ivan...

The panic came suddenly.

"Are you afraid?" Feeling the slight tremor of his fingertips, Wang Yaofang softened his voice: "What are you afraid of?"

"I shouldn't believe you!" Gilbert pushed him away, "You don't want to keep me at all, Wang Yao, you don't want to pretend to be, you will send me away sooner or later, right?!"

"Snapped!"

This was the second time he called his name, and it was also the second time he was beaten.

Wang Yao saw that he was definitely not Kong Wu's generation, but his strength was not forgiving, and he hit Gilbert directly on the ground with a cold face.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Gilbert was confused by his moodiness.

"You question me." Wang Yao looked at him condescendingly, "Doubt and deny the master's decision, my eagle, who is used to this bad habit?"

Gilbert's stubborn temper came up, and he just refused to answer.He felt that his trust had been betrayed by Wang Yao, and thinking about some things in the past made him even more upset.

In his more than 20 years of life, the first person he respected was of course his father, and the second person he respected was Rhodes.

Roderich Edelstein, etiquette tutor to his brother Ludwig.

At that time, he came to Vienna from Berlin alone. He had no relatives. He didn’t know which way the palace gate opened. It was Roderich who picked him up and took him to the palace to be educated. Dewig agrees.It can be said that without Roderich at that time, there would be no Gilbert today.

Although Gilbert once speculated that Roderich brought him into the palace for ulterior motives, such as making the old emperor who loved Ludwig, who was gifted and intelligent since childhood, increasingly indifferent, Gilbert also came to Viking. /Also/ Only then did Na know why his biological mother abandoned them; for example, he introduced himself to Ivan Braginsky, an imperial general with special hobbies, but who told him to have high hopes for his younger brother, and Ludwig Xi's biological mother is humble and only the mistress of the old emperor, so she can only find a way to attract foreign aid from the army...

But in any case, before that night, Gilbert had only respect for the gentle and gentle Roderich, and the so-called speculation was only once.

That day, he returned to the palace from Ivan's mansion to look for Ludwig. He had just endured a round of blissless intercourse. He was still in shape, so he saw a flower shop by the side of the road and simply stopped. He came down to take a rest, and bought some flowers along the way, intending to give it to Elizabeth Hedwig, whom he had admired for a long time.

Isa is Rhodes' valet.Although he also knew that the only person she cared about was Roderich.

He picked out a few geraniums and a few cornflowers for a while, and felt that they were a bit contrasting in color, and asked the boss to add a handful of baby's breath to make a nice bouquet, and left the flower shop contentedly with it.

After returning home, he pretended to be careless and gave the bouquet to Isa casually. He wanted to turn around and walk away with a grinning grin, but Elizabeth stopped him.

"Keil, thank you for the flowers." She smiled at him rarely, but she didn't know why her face was a little pale. "very nice."

"Ah, this, it's nothing, hehe, it's nothing..." Gilbert's mouth was about to grin to the sky.

"Well, can you come to my husband's place tonight? It seems that my husband has something to do with you..."

At that time, Gilbert only saw the smile on her face.Looking back later, he only remembered the bewildered look in Elizabeth's eyes.

That's because of guilt.

Not long after sitting with his younger brother at night, Gilbert went to Roderich's residence in the palace.It was strange that the room was not lit, and it was very dark. Gilbert was not sure whether Roderich was inside, so he stood at the door and yelled before entering.

"Rod? Are you not here? You? Young Master? Are you here?"

A fire suddenly lit up in the darkness, and two orange flowers were reflected in those amethyst-like pupils.

"Welcome back, Gilbert."

Gilbert felt that he probably had a physical | physical | sexual | fear | of this purple, otherwise why would the cold sweat keep gushing out?

He finally saw it.The firelight not only illuminated Roderich's gentle and elegant face, but also thoroughly illuminated the candlestick and leather|whip in his hand.

From that night onwards, Gilbert refused to get any lights close to him.

He became apathetic, or rather deeply disappointed.He didn't know who else to trust.He thought, look at how he lived this day, it really looks like a joke to his|mother.Anyone can fuck|He, the girl he likes cheats on him in partnership with someone, is he that contemptible, or is he too stupid?

Then does he have to learn to protect himself and resist everything?

"You should fully accept me." Wang Yao squatted beside him, and the approaching amber gold made Gilbert feel oppressed. "Remember, no matter what, I won't hurt you."

"..."

I can not.I can't believe you.He couldn't say that.

"I don't need to prove anything to you, you just need to remember."

Remember?Then what?

"Then you are obedient. My eagle, how could the master give up his prey?"

Wang Yao gently kissed his swollen side face.Gilbert felt a little unbelievable.

Her cheeks were hot and painful, but the kiss that fell on them was gentle and cool.

This, he thought, was the strongest and most reassuring promise he had ever heard.

Then believe it again.

It's the last time, he promises.