Reborn Ancient Western Europe

The imperial capital in winter is always warmer than other cities in the empire.

Five-year-old little Grey hugged his beloved sky-blue blanket and joyfully climbed onto the deck chair of his grandfather in the garden.Squinting her eyes and squinting her stomach to bask in the sun, a whole piece of golden bells newly transplanted in the garden has just opened, stretching its golden petals under the sun.

Little Grey ate the chocolate cream ball that he had been thinking about for a long time at noon, and it was sweet from his mouth to his heart.With a toothless mouth, he smiled silly.

He swayed left and right in the large recliner, and then accidentally fell out of the recliner.

"Puchi..." There was a faint laugh, echoing in the air in the garden.Jin Zhonghua shook her body and seemed to be laughing too.

Little Gray bit the blanket and looked around, but he couldn't find the person who laughed at him.As soon as the eyeballs rolled, big and big tears fell down without any money.

"Don't cry." Hua Cong moved, and a thin boy came out.Fair skin, rosy lips, golden hair like real gold, shining in the sun, sky blue eyes are clear and transparent, showing the look of little Gray staring blankly with his mouth open.

What a nice view……

Little Gray wiped his tears with his beloved blanket, and wiped his saliva by the way, opened a pair of sparkling star eyes, rushed over excitedly and hugged: "Brother Angel!"

The blond boy froze for a moment, then tilted his head slightly and smiled.Stretching out his hand to rub the soft hair of little Grey, he asked, "Are you Grey?"

Little Gray nodded vigorously, then stretched out his hands, and coquettishly said: "Brother Angel, give me a hug!"

The boy smiled again, and obediently picked up Geri, and the two of them nestled together in the recliner, basking in the warm sun.

"Why is there only one of your family members here?" The boy asked, rubbing Gray's short hair wantonly.

Little Gray sat on his lap, obediently letting him play.Then he counted on his fingers: "Dad is going to work in the clinic, mom and grandma are shopping. Grandpa is going fishing, and housekeeper Jon is also there. Gray and Boo are basking in the sun."

"Boob?" The boy asked in confusion.

"No, it's hiding here." Little Gray proudly spread out the blanket that was still in his arms. On the inside of the sky-blue blanket, a fluffy white puppy was drawn, forming a ball , snoring.

"Boobu is sleeping during the day, but at night, it will sneak out to play around." Little Gray looked up at the young man's delicate face, and couldn't help feeling silly again.

The boy looked at him amusedly, curled up his fingers, and tapped lightly on his forehead.

"What are you thinking?"

Little Gray rubbed his forehead, grinned, and cheekily slipped into the boy's arms.He likes this angel who appeared in his garden, and his embrace is warm and soft.

"Grace?"

A woman's voice called through a wall of flowers. This voice was very cold, as if every syllable was frozen, and the cold air was faintly coming out.

"Grace, where are you?" The voice slightly raised the volume, and little Grey instinctively shuddered, and couldn't help but hugged the boy beside him tightly.

Grace stood up holding little Grey, his body collapsed unconsciously.

"Mother, I'm here." He replied respectfully, lowering his head slightly.

The woman glanced at him, frowned, and then glanced at Little Gray who was held in his arms.

"Put him down, Grace. The head of the council is not here. We'll visit another day." She ordered, then turned and left.

Grace shook his lips, put down little Grey, and patted his head.

"I'm leaving, Gray."

Little Gray thought for a while, tugged at the corner of his clothes, grinned and said, "Next time I want you to come to my garden to play again, and I will secretly leave you snacks without telling mom."

Grace smiled, approached little Grey, and said in a low voice: "Then let's talk about it."

Little Gray nodded vigorously, then tried his best to stand on tiptoe, and printed a wet kiss on Grace's face.

"It's done!"

The cool wind blows gently, and the Admiralty flowers bloom brilliantly, silently.Between the cracks and cracks of time, the little Gray and the immature Grace are as soft as two petals full of water.When the immeasurable future comes, those who have no resistance are thrown into the vortex and crushed to pieces.

Gray opened his eyes, broke away from the fragments of memory, and stared blankly at the delicate jacquard pattern on the silk curtain above his head.

Gray Silver Tislandi.

He silently said the name in his heart.In the dream, the child wrapped in a small sky-blue blanket nestled in the boy's arms, looking at him with a smile.Soft hair, soft cheeks, wet eyes.Like a little animal just born, curiously observing this strange and strange world.

This was the first time he had really touched the child's soul.

Souls long gone.

He felt hot in his eye sockets, as if someone poked at the softest part of his heart, and it was sore and uncomfortable.He felt pain, so painful that he wished he could hit his head to death and free his body back to him.

He grasped the quilt on his body, turned his head sideways, and suddenly coughed violently, one after another, as if he was about to cough out his lungs.

"Are you okay?" A cautious voice came from the room.A maid with a washbasin was looking at him timidly.

Gray had no time to take care of her. He covered his mouth and panted continuously, with a strong smell of rust spreading in his mouth.The warm liquid dripped along the cracks between his fingers and hit the light-colored wooden board, leaving spots of dark red.

"God!" The maid exclaimed, the metal washbasin in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, and ran out of the room in panic.

Gray gasped for a while, seeing a dizzy blackness in front of his eyes.He struggled, but in the end, his consciousness fell into darkness again.

This is a strange space, the silky black blue sky is spreading infinitely, and huge constellations are suspended above the head.Virgo is soft, Orion is strong, and Aquarius is peaceful.Polaris stands proudly on one side of the Big Dipper, shining brightly.

The little child squatted on the ground, wrapped in a small sky blue blanket, pouted, with an unhappy expression on his face.On the horizon behind him, dots of light converged to form a shining galaxy.

"Why did you come here? I've been waiting for you for more than three 10 minutes." He complained, then quickly raised the corners of his mouth, and ran over, circling around his legs .

"You look so strange, are you a foreigner?" He raised his head and stared fiercely at his face.That was Lianxi's face, black hair, black eyes, and wheat-colored skin.

Lianxi bent down and hugged him in her arms.He is so light, weightless as a feather.

Unceremoniously, little Gray stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, and let himself be firmly attached to his arms.The two short legs were in his arms, kicking back and forth non-stop.

"Gerry, I'm Lianxi, I'm glad to meet you." He sighed and whispered in the child's ear.

"I'm glad to meet you too, Lianxi." Little Grey smiled and said like a little adult.Then he suddenly turned around and shouted behind him: "Teacher, are you here?"

That person appeared suddenly. He was wearing a black close-fitting robe that covered the instep, his hands were folded in front of him, and there was a sapphire ring on the little finger of his right hand.He looked very young, with long silver hair dragging straight to the ground like flowing moonlight.

"It looks like you've made new friends." He walked over, stroked Gray's hair, and said with a smile.Little Gray happily leaned over, grabbed his sleeve and acted like a baby.

He looked at Lianxi, the corners of his lips curled into a beautiful arc, and he sighed, "I knew that you would come here one day."

Lianxi looked at him without saying a word.

"My name is Asa." He introduced himself with a smile: "I am Gray's teacher, and I teach him some things he is interested in. For example, dessert making and the like."

He smiled, and little Grey, blushing, slipped into Lianxi's arms.

Lianxi hesitated and asked: "Gerui..."

Asa smiled and said, "Don't worry, his life is definitely better than you imagined. He is really likable, and we are almost spoiling him."

He looked up at the sky, shook his head, and took little Grey from Lianxi's arms.He said regretfully: "It's rare for you to come, but you can only stay for such a short time."

Asa opened his right hand, the ten fingers were slender and white, as if carved from jade.He made a sign of the cross in front of Lianxi, and then pointed his index finger between Lianxi's eyebrows.

"Don't worry, Lianxi." He smiled and said, "We will have a chance to meet again. By then, you will know everything you want to know."

His nails scratched Lianxi's skin, and Lianxi was overwhelmed by a sudden sense of weightlessness.Amidst a violent shaking, he suddenly opened his eyes.

On the silk curtain above the head, the exquisite jacquard pattern is still bright.Lianxi slowly sat up from the bed, looked around, unable to distinguish the boundary between dream and reality for a while.

He sweated a lot during his drowsiness and felt a little thirsty, so he got out of bed and planned to pour himself a glass of water.But as soon as he lifted the quilt, he froze.

On his right ankle, he wears a slightly wider silver ring with a beautiful rose pattern carved on it.A thin silver chain was tied to the silver ring, and the other end of the silver chain disappeared under the bed.Lianxi pulled the silver chain to her eyes and looked at it carefully. Its workmanship was very fine. After looking at it for a while, Lianxi was sure that it was a chain, not a handicraft that she felt at first sight.

Lianxi was staring at the silver chain in a daze, but at this moment the door was gently pushed open.Lianxi came back to her senses, and looked up at the person who came by.

"You're finally awake, Gray, and I'm worried about you."

Prince Garris stood there, looking at him with a smile, his blue eyes were clear and transparent, not stained with dust.