after being forced to become a heartthrob

Roland's weather is much colder and more humid than Nurian's, and because of being defeated by Nurian's army, Roland's royal city is filled with a decadent and depressed atmosphere.This is convenient for wizards like Xisha, who can easily sneak in.

Because Wen Rao had a fever, he stayed in a simple hotel, while Xisha suddenly disappeared.Just as Wen Rao was thinking that if Xisha hadn't returned after the cold recovered, he could take the opportunity to escape back to Nurian, the servants of the Roland nobles had already arrived outside the hotel where he was staying to greet him.

"Is it Master Xisha's servant?" The servant who greeted him said so.

Wen Rao was still running a fever, his cheeks were flushed red, leaning against the door frame, looking at these servants dressed in Roland's costumes, "Xisha... my lord?"

"Yes, he is our master's guest."

Wen Rao has only been here for two days, and Xisha seems to be coming to Roland for the first time. How did he suddenly become the guest of Roland's nobles?

"He said that you had a fever and were resting in the hotel, so our master asked us to welcome you." The servant raised his head and gave Wen Rao a sneaky look.A man with silver hair and golden eyes like this was probably regarded by them as the guest's pet.

Wen Rao stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead. The medical skills here are really backward. He has been ill since he caught a cold that day.

The servants saw his weakness and made a gesture of please. Wen Rao was staggered into the carriage by them, and was sent all the way to Roland's palace.

Even though Roland had been conquered by Nurian, the luxurious life of the nobles living in the palace was still not affected.The high-hanging torches and golden ornaments can be seen everywhere, and the beautiful slaves carrying wine jugs shuttle through the palace. At first glance, it is much more gorgeous than the royal city of Nulian.

Wen Rao remembered that several of Roland's princesses and princes had been taken as hostages and sent to Nurian. The one who is currently in power in Roland is a distant relative of Roland's former king.Would such a person know Xisha?

While Wen Rao was still thinking wildly, he saw the noble Roland, who was surrounded by a group of beautiful female slaves, sitting inside, having an intimate conversation with a man wearing a priest's robe beside him.

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Didn't Roland's priest die in the war?

"My lord, your friend who lives in the hotel, my servant has already taken him over." Roland's current ruler, facing the man beside him, looked flattering.

When the man called the priest raised his head and looked over, Wen Rao became even more confused.Xisha?He just disappeared for a few days, how did he suddenly transform into Roland's priest?Probably because he had pretended to be a priest in Nulian for many years, Xisha's demeanor was very natural, and his compliments to those around him were also very useful. At first glance, no one would associate him with a wizard.

Although he doesn't have the sense of holiness that his body blessed before, but just looking at his lofty demeanor, no one would suspect that he is just an ordinary pariah because of his brown hair.

On the contrary, because of his illness, he had a gentle and holy face, and in front of him, he looked more like a beautiful slave raised by nobles.

Xisha beckoned to Wen Rao, and Wen Rao walked over. As soon as he walked in front of him, the male noble who looked like he was in his forties, praised his appearance, "Your friend, you are really beautiful. Well—silver hair and golden eyes are extremely rare no matter where you look at them.”

Not knowing why, Xisha replied, "He is my slave."

The nobleman seemed to have known Wen Rao's identity for a long time, and he didn't show any surprise when he heard Xisha admit it himself.On the contrary, Wen Rao's eyebrows twitched a few times in anger because of Xisha's introduction.

But at this time, he jumped out to expose Xisha, and it didn't do him any good.

As if knowing that Wen Rao would not refute, Xi Sha, who was sitting on the seat, stretched out his hand, grabbed Wen Rao's hand, and yanked heavily. The top-heavy Wen Rao fell directly on top of him.The noble was holding a wine glass and looked at it with a smile, while Xisha raised his hand to touch Wen Rao's hot forehead.

"Is the fever still gone?" The tone seemed to indicate how much he valued himself as a slave.

Wen Rao was originally the priest of Nurian, but he brought him from Nurian to Roland, and now he is even more downcast, and he described him as a slave.

"There is a pharmacist in my palace, I can show it to your slave later." Roland's nobleman said.

Xisha was waiting for the other party's words, and after hearing this, she withdrew her hand from Wen Rao's forehead.

Wen Rao fell to the ground, because of his posture, he had to lean on Xisha's lap.Xisha, who was obviously shorter than him in stature, at this moment, had an aura covering him.

Before the war, Roland was also a very rich country, but after being defeated by Nurian, the nobles were taken away as slaves, and the despair and sadness shrouded in the common people did not seem to affect the success of the palace. Nobility's pleasure.Wen Rao leaned on Xisha's lap, listening to his chat with that Roland nobleman.

The other party exposed his ignorance from the conversation, and Xisha, a character that even the nobles of Nurian can play in the palm of their hands, fooled him with a few casual words. stunned.

"Master Priest, please stay in Roland—Roland needs a priest like you who can communicate with the gods!" No doubts.

Xisha raised his chin, and his dark eyes had a deceptive color at this moment, "I just passed by here, and I just happened to be entertained by you..."

Hearing the refusal in Xisha's tone, the noble said more earnestly, "No, no, it is the will of the gods that you came to Roland. The gods did not abandon us Roland, so they guided you here."

Because Wen Rao came late, he didn't know what Xisha had said to the nobleman before, so he made the other party firmly believe that he was a priest.However, Xisha had been a priest in Nurian for so long, and he was still doing that kind of enslaving priest under the nose of that priest, Hillman. He has not been discovered yet, which can already prove his skills.

"Please let me think about it again." Xisha said deliberately.

His appearance here already proved that he was playing Roland's idea.After all, Hillman is now in power in Nurian. Even if he returns to Nurian, it will be difficult for him to gain any more power from that atheist Hillman.It's better to choose Roland nearby.You must know that although Roland was conquered by Nurian, he was not annexed. At this time, it is a good time for him to take root. When a new ruler appears in Roland, no one can shake his position.

Wen Rao was really dizzy, and the spices lit in Roland's palace had a calming effect. He leaned on Xisha's lap and listened for a while, then fell asleep because he couldn't hold on.Xisha felt that his breathing was gradually steady, and looked down. When he saw him curled up on his lap and fell asleep, Xisha's expression became a little complicated.

The nobleman was very concerned about Xisha, who seemed to be a very favored slave, and soon sent someone to fetch the medicine from the pharmacist and handed it to Xisha.Some time ago, Xisha was used to pouring cursed water into his mouth because of his gentleness and talkativeness. Now that he got the potion, he poured it directly into his mouth.Wen Rao in his sleep woke up with a mouthful of bitter medicine. When he saw Xisha holding the medicine bottle, he thought it was the medicine to control him again, and struggled desperately.

Xisha grabbed his chin and forcefully poured the medicine into it.Because Wen Rao didn't want to swallow, when he held his breath and struggled, tears flowed out.

The noble Roland next to him couldn't help but say because of his struggling behavior, "Your slave seems to be afraid of taking medicine."

Xisha didn't tell Wen Rao that it was medicine for his cold, so he liked to force him to drink it.

Wen Rao, whose jaw was loosened, choked on some potion into the trachea, stroked his throat, and coughed earth-shatteringly. His sense of taste was dulled by the cold, and at this moment, he could tell that there was no potion smell in this potion. A burst of herbal bitterness and freshness.

"Yes, but in order to cure his illness, I can only do such a rude act." Xisha threw away the empty medicine bottle.

Wen Rao also realized that what Xisha fed him was the medicine to cure the cold, not the magic medicine to control him.But what Xisha said was really misleading. If he hadn't poured so many potions into him, would he be so afraid of that liquid thing?

Xisha also just wanted to torment him. After all, his body was taken by force and he couldn't take it back, so it's okay to lose your temper, right?

"Are you better, little slave." Xisha reached out and patted Wen Rao's back, as if to help him feel better, but the last three words he said were full of malice.

Wen Rao knew that Xisha was taking the opportunity to take revenge, but he also had to figure out that the body he was using now was Xisha's own.

But Xisha didn't understand Wen Rao's meaning, he saw Wen Rao raised his head and looked at himself, his haggard face because of illness, at this moment, Xisha didn't hate him as much as before - because he wouldn't show such weakness state.

After being separated from myself, it is not so annoying.

He put his palm on the top of Wen Rao's head, and gently combed his loose silver hair.

Damn, do you pet the dog?

Wen Rao is angry here, but the nobleman over there has already said, "It seems that the priest really likes this slave."

"Well, I like it very much." The palm ran along the back of Wen Rao's head, stroking downward, and Wen Rao felt his palm grabbing his neck.

Although his tone was gentle, the threatening meaning of this move was also obvious.

"All the time, I want to be one with him."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Wen Rao: Wake up, you have no eggs

Xisha: But I can treat you as a laying egg

Little Angel: Tsk, what kind of skill is driving if you only dare to talk!