Laughing in another world

Miller ran his hands around Dongfang Sheng's waist, and after removing the fingerprints and bruises on his waist, he did not directly treat the most seriously injured area, but began to treat Dongfang Sheng's ankle from bottom to top.

Julian's body tensed up. Although he knew that Miller was treating Dongfang Sheng by eliminating his pain, he felt an uncontrollable resentment in his heart when he saw others stroking Dongfang Sheng.

Of course, all of this must be counted on his dear brother.

Under Julian's blade-like gaze, Miller's healing speed quickly accelerated, from his calf upwards, and then upwards... He managed to maintain his composure, but he couldn't stop his movements, as if possessed by a demon , stuck his slender fingers into that appalling place.

"Hmm..." Dongfang Sheng finally couldn't hold back a moan from his lips, even though the pain was worse last night, he didn't make any sound.But at this moment, Miller's hand carried a soothing magic power, which made him relax involuntarily.

The other two men in the room froze at the same time. Miller seemed to have been burned. He quickly withdrew his hand and said in embarrassment: "It's done, I'll go back first."

Julian wished that Miller would leave quickly. Hearing this, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Thank you very much."

Miller didn't dare to look at the boy on the bed any more, and strode out of the guest room. He didn't realize that the priest's robe on his body was already wet with sweat until he was blown by the cool breeze in the corridor.

He's really asking for it... He can be cured without touching it... Now the retribution is coming...

Goddess of Nature, he really didn't mean to lie...it was just a momentary fascination...

Miller stood against the wall in the shadows for a long time, waiting for the flush on his face to fade, and then returned to his usual expression, and walked into the sunshine again with a warm but slightly unnatural smile.

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Dongfang Sheng felt that after being treated, although the muscle soreness was still there, the pain in the unspeakable place disappeared completely.

It seems that magic is really magical.

He sat up and saw that his body had recovered, but his lower body was still stained with dreamy white turbidity and blood.

Seeing Dongfang Sheng jumping off the bed naked, Julian thought he was going to leave because of his nervousness, so he immediately asked, "Sheng, where are you going?"

Dongfang Sheng glanced at him inexplicably, and said lightly: "Take a bath." After saying that, he didn't care that he was naked in front of Julian, so he turned around and walked to the bathroom in the guest room.Anyway, what should be done and what should not be done was done over and over again last night, so what's the point of being hypocritical now.

Looking at Dongfang Sheng's indifferent attitude, Julian didn't know what to do for a while.Although the scars on Dongfang Sheng's body have been eliminated at this time, it does not mean that the injury has not occurred.He actually let such a thing happen to his most cherished person...

Before entering the bathroom, Dongfang Sheng thought of something. When he turned around, he saw the young prince standing there with his head down. His short golden hair seemed to have lost its luster. He looked like a golden retriever abandoned by his master. Also eliminated a few points.Dongfang Sheng curled his lips and said: "I want to eat something, remember to get someone to prepare it." After so much tossing around last night, early in the morning there were dragons and griffins, no one thought it was past the time for breakfast ?

Because of Dongfang Sheng's words, Julian was revived in an instant, and when he was about to raise his head to say something, he just saw the black-haired boy's thought-provoking naked back disappear behind the bathroom door.

Actually... he also wants to take a bath...

But Julian just thought about it in his heart, and didn't dare to chase after him at all.He stood there for a long while, until he heard the sound of rushing water, then woke up like a dream, left the room in a state of embarrassment, ordered the attendants to prepare breakfast, and then went to other rooms to clean himself.

After Dongfang Sheng came out of a comfortable bath, he saw Julian sitting in front of the table, which was full of hearty breakfast.

Of course, this kind of richness is naturally compared to the people of the Oliver Empire. For people like Dongfang Sheng who are used to eating Chinese food, eating too much of this kind of bread and jam breakfast is really disappointing. appetite.Even if this bread is made of the best and most delicate wheat in Oliver, and the jam on it is squeezed from fire berries outside the Windtalker Forest, Dongfang Sheng, which has been eaten for more than a year, is really getting more and more popular. no more.

That little civet cat likes the sweet and greasy fire berries... Dongfang Sheng subconsciously went looking for that little thing that often jumps around, but found nothing, and then remembered the true nature of that little civet cat. He had only seen it not long ago, that ugly and huge lizard.

Dongfang Sheng was inexplicably depressed, and saw a table full of things he didn't like, so he just ate a few mouthfuls and went to bed to catch up on sleep.I was still thinking about teaching the chef to cook some Chinese dishes, so as to improve my own food...

Julian was always by his side, and he didn't dare to say a word, but it could be seen that Dongfang Sheng's face was unswerving. He thought Dongfang Sheng was not happy with what happened last night, and he didn't know what to do. He could only sit in front of Dongfang Sheng's bed and stare blankly at his sleeping face.

But he can't just be in a daze here, there is a lot of mess outside, even in a well-soundproof guest room, he can hear the yelling of the guards and magicians outside.This is his palace, now something big happened, he must go out to preside over the overall situation.

Julian looked at Dongfang Sheng's sleeping face with nostalgia, took a deep breath, turned and left resolutely.As soon as he stepped out of the guest room, he saw the black-haired mage standing at the door, about to knock.

Brandy smiled gracefully, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Highness, I don't want to appear in front of those magisters, I hope you can understand."

Julian raised his head in surprise, "Your Excellency, I need a reason." The group of crazy great magisters are not easy to deal with, even if he is a prince, he does not have any special treatment.They will definitely ask him who is not defeated in the fight against the powerful Dragon Clan.

Brandy's smile did not change at all, and he said lightly: "I am a black magician."

Julian suddenly realized that although he did not practice magic, he also knew that black magic was the last thing any magician wanted to touch, especially that black magicians and necromancers were very similar. They all studied dark magic, but necromancers were more Being deviant is the study of necromancy, which is all the more disgusted and resisted by people.Although black magicians are also magicians recognized by the magic guild, they are all oppressed and discriminated against, both publicly and privately.Although there was a famous black magician in history, the final ending was not very good, and the black magic line was almost lost.

Julian saw Brandy's short black hair, and knew why Brandy always wore the hood on the magician's robe, so he didn't show it easily, so that's why.

His Royal Highness the young prince was not swayed by Brandy's special situation. In his opinion, as long as he is not a necromancer, it doesn't matter, so he nodded and said: "Okay, those great magisters, Let me deal with it. Your Excellency, can you please install a sound-proof magic in this room? It is too noisy outside, I don't want to affect his rest..."

Brandy's brown pupils tightened. He naturally knew why Dongfang Sheng didn't have a good rest last night. The scene he just saw appeared in front of him again. The black-haired boy who looked like a broken doll... …

"Okay, even though I'm a black magician, I can't be bothered by a mere sound insulation technique." Brandy smiled and performed a sound insulation technique with a snap of his fingers.

Julian thanked him, just when a servant ran over and asked him to go out to preside over the overall situation, he left in a hurry.

The black-haired necromancer stood quietly in front of the guest room door, staring at the exquisite gilt pattern on the door for a while, the smile on his lips deepened, and he stretched out his hand and pushed the door open without hesitation.