The people I chased later became my backup tires.

Doug held a yellowed ancient scroll in his hand. He was wearing a dark brown coat and sat on a leather chair without moving for a long time. He looked like a silent and delicate sculpture.

The smooth and white fingertips lightly touched the page, and the man's deep eyes silently looked at the obscure words on the page in his hand. He looked attentive and serious, like an old scholar who studied archeology centuries ago.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight melted into the darkness of the castle through the high windows like water. The candles in the house flickered and the wicks crackled and burned. Perhaps it was too quiet, and Doug could even hear the small, burning sound.

The dance at Chalpec Castle was finally over completely. The noisy sound seemed to be buried in the bottom of the soil layer, and even the slight sound of the carriage leaving outside the castle was completely gone.

The night was getting darker, and the castle hadn't waited for its owner to return.

"Squeak."

The door of the palace was gently pushed open, and a slightly disordered breathing sound came faintly from the air.

Doug subconsciously raised his eyes and took a look. The pages in his hands were crumpled and he didn't pay attention.

Auston X's brows and eyes were flushed, and even his walking steps were a little stumbling, looking like a drunk alcoholic.

There are two maids supporting the king next to them. They look like they want to help but are too restrained to come forward.

The young and vigorous king shook them off with a wave of his sleeves, and his tone was also drunk, sounding fierce and soft: "I don't want you to serve me, step back."

The maid was helpless and did not dare to force the king, so she retreated and stood guard at the gate of the hall, for fear that the drunken king would have some orders later.

Xie Yu supported the edge of the long table, and after a while he straightened up and staggered a few steps towards the bed.

There was water in his brown eyes, like the waves sparkling by the lake in autumn, and his confused look was pitiful and lovely.

The misty powder curled between the eyebrows, and the black hair against the snowy skin was too beautiful to behold.

Doug stared at him in the mirror, his slightly protruding Adam's apple slipped, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Xie Yu held his forehead with one hand, and the bronze mirror was on the side of the bed, a little distance away, but perhaps because of drunkenness, the beauty with black hair wobbled to the side of the bronze mirror of equal height, the ivory white one His fingers grasped the thick and cold golden frame, and barely stabilized his body.

A pair of dark blue eyes collided with light brown eyes, and the air seemed to be frozen for a few seconds. Auston X swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his voice was a little confused: "Dao, Doug, Your Excellency, you, what are you looking at today?" It looks a little different."

Doug straightened his neckline restrainedly, and his neatly combed hair was a little messy, but he still looked so gentlemanly and handsome overall.

He looked calm, but he involuntarily clenched his hands slightly, as if he didn't feel any tension at all.

In fact, only Doug knew that his heart was beating so fast that he didn't look like a dead person at all.

"What's the difference?"

Your Excellency lowered his fingers to straighten the neckline, but he still couldn't help asking.

Xie Yu smiled suddenly, his white jade-like face was covered with a peach-like color, and the fingers of the black-haired beauty touched the waist of the man in the mirror and poked it.

"Ha, haha, it's different here."

Xie Yu's tone was dizzy, but he put on a very serious expression: "Your Excellency Doug, your waist is so thin, even thinner than that of Klitschens. Oh, no, look It's a little more alluring."

As he spoke, he leaned against the mirror, his blushing cheeks pressed against the face of the handsome man in the mirror, and he couldn't help rubbing it lightly, like a cat.

Doug's whole body froze, he could clearly feel the daring descendant king wantonly leaning on his arms and acting recklessly.

The man's face was flushed with a rare blush, and Doug could even feel the slightly hot temperature on Auston X's cheek.

For the first time, Mr. Doug, an old gentleman who has been abstinent for many years, felt such a strange feeling, as if his whole body was being burned in the flames.

But the strange thing is, the flame didn't make him feel pain, but a tingling sensation from the tailbone, which made him feel comfortable and at the same time yearn for more contact with the beauty in his arms.

Doug inexplicably had a dangerous feeling. He couldn't touch Xie Yu, nor could he accurately control the development of the situation. In fact, he could feel that he had lost his composure. Prestige is also lost.

So the old gentleman forbeared and restrained and whispered: "Xie Yu, stay away from me."

Hearing the voice, Xie Yu raised his head in a daze, and pressed his palm under the waist of the person in the mirror.

"Thank you Yu!"

Doug blushed, and there was a hint of embarrassment in his usually deep eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Can you act so frivolously when you are drunk? Have you forgotten all the royal etiquette?"

Xie Yu blinked, and pressed on the man in the mirror a little dizzily, with a soft voice: "Hug, I'm sorry."

Doug couldn't help sighing, he thought, he was also possessed and said this to a drunk.

Just as he was thinking about how to get the drunk away, the silver light leaped into the hall through the window again.

The light shrouded the bronze mirror, and Xie Yu opened his eyes in a daze, feeling as if his whole body was wrapped in warmth, and he breathed out comfortably.

But he didn't notice that the bronze mirror looked like water waves were slowly rippling out. Xie Yu had half of his body leaning on the mirror, so his whole body slowly fell into the water waves rippling out of the mirror. among.

The silver moon in the sky was slowly covered by dark clouds, and the figure of the most noble king living in Chalpec Castle also completely disappeared in the bedroom.

Doug looked at the black-haired youth in his arms, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Xie Yu closed his eyes and nestled comfortably in the arms of the man in the dark brown coat. Perhaps the temperature was just right, and he even rubbed against Doug's arms lightly, humming lightly and softly from his nose Voice.

Doug's hands around his waist tightened subconsciously.

This is the first time he has been so close to a person.

Before or after he established the Auston Kingdom, the only thing he was closest to was a sword in his hand. He didn't need relatives, lovers or friends.

In his opinion, these superfluous feelings will only affect his overall situation and policies.

Doug has always stood at the top of the empire. He was born from fighting in blood and struggled to live from war.

But 300 years later, he met such a person.

Auston X was defined at the first sight Doug opened his eyes. This is a lazy and arrogant guy. At the same time, he looks domineering, arrogant and stupid. The kingdom is controlled by others. This person is still in the mood to eat, drink and have fun, and he is not suitable for governing the country at all.

At first Xie Yu couldn't see his existence, and Doug couldn't leave the bronze mirror, so he could only observe this guy day after day.

Doug looked at Xie Yu every day and felt that the Auston Kingdom was in a precarious situation.

But soon, he discovered that although Xie Yu was having fun, he was not really a fool.

Oston X did not really mess around, he actually went to ride and shoot more often, and many beauties were sent to Chalpec Castle, but they were all rejected.

Occasionally, Auston X would receive a few tentative memorials from Langdon. He obviously corrected them very well, but he lazily tore them up after finishing writing.

Doug originally thought that he was trying to hide his true ability to prevent Langdon's ambitions from harming him.

But soon Doug realized that he was thinking too much. Oston X hadn't hidden anything, and perhaps Langdon knew about it, and Xie Yu was conniving and handing over the power to Langdon.

From then on, he couldn't help but pay more attention to Xie Yu. He analyzed and observed him almost every day. Maybe it was because he watched him for a long time. Occasionally, when Xie Yu looked at the bronze mirror, he would inevitably meet this guy's eyes. At this time, Doug couldn't help but his heart beat slightly faster.

Doug never thought that one day he would be able to break through time, space and constraints, and truly meet and talk to the black-haired king.

He was undoubtedly nervous at first, so he could only cope with such a jerky reaction with a rigid and severe response.

Auston X was indeed frightened, but the subsequent reaction was respect and admiration for him. Obviously, Auston X regarded him as an object of worship. This recognition undoubtedly made Doug jump a few times. point.

Or perhaps out of respect and love for him, Xie Yu was willing to follow his guidance, and was even willing to seize power with Langdon in order to follow his advice.

Auston X silently indulged Doug's intrusion into his life.

Doug actually doesn't know how to get along with people on an equal footing. He used to only know respect and humility, but Xie Yu made him know that after he had a good impression of a person, he would want to get close to him so much, even at the cost of such a gift. Many high-sounding reasons.

Doug sighed, and gently touched the cheek of the dark-haired beauty in his arms with his fingers.

It was as soft and tender as imagined, and it even moved his heart even more.

Doug conjured up a soft bed, and carefully placed the black-haired beauty on it.

He carefully covered him with the quilt, and carefully smoothed out the slightly messy hair at his temples. Just as he was about to get up, he felt a slight tugging sensation.

The fingers of King Auston X, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, gently held his clothes. The gesture of holding his clothes is like an insecure child.

Doug's heart softened suddenly, he gently held Xie Yu's hand, and sat halfway on the side of the bed, like a knight guarding the king.

The moonlight came down again, clearly reflecting the picture on the bronze mirror.

Fragments of starlight twinkled in the sky, and the starry sky witnessed this adventure that spanned a hundred years.

The author has something to say: the old gentleman's only reaction when he is teased is: what are you doing, stay away from me, don't tease me, I can't take it anymore

And the little wolf dog will only whine and pounce on it

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