Before he was crowned king II

The fresh milk and sugar are poured into the steaming bone china cup one by one, the tea is stirred into a rich white-brown color, and the sweet smell gradually diffuses in the room.

Tisifeng untied the hair rope with his hands, and his long silver hair fell loose like a waterfall. Ornis was lying on the soft four-poster bed, humming an unknown tune, holding a yellowed handwritten score in his hand, two The slender calves sway back and forth with the rhythm points.

"I like this piece. This sad melody makes me full of inspiration." Ornish said softly, "I think the middle section is suitable for a pas de deux. One side is delicate, the other side is passionate, and the performance echoes each other..."

"Just like men and women who are about to separate."

Ornis opened his mouth, and Tisiphon cut it off without warning, sounding like he was hiding some hidden meaning.

"I got this manuscript from a bard in exchange for a bottle of gin. He said he composed the tune himself after witnessing a young man and woman being separated by their families," Tisiphon said. "By the way, what was the man's name just now?"

"His name is Sean Miller."

"Miller? A surname I've never heard of. When did he replace Earl Shelter's son as Mars' attendant?"

"Brother Sean and Mars are both members of the Falcon Society." Ornis whispered, "Both he and Lambert are his attendants."

"Really? The identities of his parents can make Mars look at him differently." Tisiphon seemed to ask casually.

"Sister,? Sean is a commoner. He was admitted to the Imperial Academy of Magic by virtue of his own strength, and then he was appreciated by Brother Mars."

Ornis couldn't help retorting, "Sister,? Why do you keep asking about Sean?"

Tisifon paused and said, "Because my sister seems to like him very much."

"Like...you, talking...what..." Ornis's chest was pounding, his face instantly turned into boiled shrimp skin, what Tisifeng said made her extremely embarrassed.

In the past, some noble ladies often liked to put her and Lambert together to make jokes. After hearing those words, she was more disgusted than shy.

In the heart of the young Ornis, the love between a man and a woman is a very sacred thing...

This is the same reason that the prince and princess must go through hardships before consummation. The love she yearns for is not a flower picked at random, nor a gift given by force. She doesn't like others to talk about intimacy between men and women.

But Sean is different, Sean is her love, and she is the Prince in her heart.

This is really a very private matter, and it's not even possible to talk about it at will. Even if the person who took the initiative to expose it was his closest sister, Ornis couldn't be generous enough to admit it.

"Sister...you..."

"Anyone can understand it just by looking at it." Tisifeng sighed slightly, "Idiot, your thoughts are all written on your face."

"No, no way, I didn't do anything..." Ornis was frightened, "How, anyone can see it."

"Believe me, Ornis, you can't hide your thoughts from Mars, as for that young man named Sean."

Tisifeng thought for a while and said, "He should have seen it too. After all, the person chosen by Mars would not be too stupid."

Ornis was stunned, it would be very troublesome for Brother Mars to know about this, because Brother Mars wanted her to be with Lambert.

But compared to these, she is even more unbelievable that Sean has seen her intentions...

If this is true, then she really wants to hide under the quilt forever and never show her face again...

"What's wrong with you?" Tisifeng looked at the girl who buried her head in the quilt, and frowned, "Don't worry, I won't tell my mother about it."

"It's not a question of telling mother..." Ornis' voice was muffled, "If, if Sean knows..."

"It's his honor." Tisifeng patted Ornis on the shoulder to comfort him, "To be liked by the little princess of the empire. By the way, when did you two get together?"

"That's not the case. In fact, we rarely meet each other, and we haven't talked many times..." Ornis's voice became smaller and smaller, "It's just that I secretly like it unilaterally."

"Do you need help from Miss Huang? Get him from Mars." Tisifeng looked at the person lying on the bed, "You can have an attendant by your side at your age."

"No way!" Ornis sat up straight suddenly, and then lowered his head after speaking, "Although I like it very much, I don't want to disturb his life, let alone force him to do anything."

"Ornis..." Tisifeng looked at the young girl in a daze. She thought that Ornis just had a throbbing affection for the young man named Sean, but she didn't expect that the other party's feelings were more serious and sincere than she imagined. .

Someone knocked on the door, interrupting the chat between the sisters.

"Sir, several adults from the Coleridge Chamber of Commerce are waiting for you in the living room." Baron Roy's voice sounded from outside the door, "They seem to have doubts about the latest taxation clause."

"I see." Tisifeng said blankly.

"Is there something wrong? Is someone here to talk to my sister about business?" Ornis asked.

"Well, I might be away for a while. I'm sorry, Ornish."

"It's okay, I can stay in my room and read for a while. Go ahead, I'll wait, sister." Ornis smiled and shook his head, telling Tisifeng not to care about him.

Tisifeng nodded, put back her ponytail and left the room.

Ornis let out a breath slowly, she was a little annoyed now, and just wanted to be alone for a while.

"Xion, do you really know?" Ornis slumped back on the bed again, lost in his own thoughts.

The sun was beautiful, and the warm and soft light passed through the red velvet curtains and hit the two of them dazzlingly.

Mars backed away slowly, the hot breath remained on his lips, and the young man in front of him seemed to be covered with a thin halo.

Everything is like a dream, not real.

"How are you feeling?" Mars' throat was dry.

"I tasted the taste of white wine." Sean was silent for a moment before answering.

"Then do you like white wine?" Mars raised his hand, tentatively touching the young man's face with his fingertips.

"Compared to ordinary wine, it's not too astringent..." Sean said, "I don't hate it..."

"It's true that ordinary wine is dry and astringent for people who are not in touch with wine. But this is a sweet wine, with a sweet taste and a lighter and fresher smell." Mars said in a hoarse voice, "Do you mind trying it again? ?"

Mars felt that his tone was like the evil witch who tempted the princess to eat the poisoned apple in a fairy tale...

Well, to be more precise, the role he is playing now should be His Royal Highness who seduces the princess knight...

The means are indeed a bit despicable, but love and war are the same, the most important thing is timing, the first to fight wins, and the second to lose. Using the gentleman's etiquette in marching and fighting is undoubtedly self-defeating and will be shot.

"do not mind……"

Mars' throat rolled, and just as he was about to lean over again, the young man stood up and walked away from him.

"Can I have a drink?" Sean asked, picking up the glass that had rolled to the floor.

"Of course." Mars sat back on the sofa with his head slightly raised.He was annoyed that he was attacking too fast, and wanted to calm down, but his eyes drifted unconsciously to the slender figure who was pouring wine.

"This wine is very expensive. The value of a small glass is equivalent to my one-year tuition fee." Sean flicked the straw-colored liquid in the glass.

"It seems to be." Mars felt his gaze being drawn by the young man's movements.

"Taste carefully, maybe it will taste like gold coins." Sean said something slightly joking.

This was a heart-stirring moment. The ambiguous sunlight shone on Sean. The elegant and handsome man unbuttoned the top button of his shirt with one hand, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Mars stared at his Adam's apple rolling up and down, the curve on his neck was so clear and clean, it was unbearably itchy and irresistible, so much so that he felt the urge to take a bite.

It was really an ordinary move, but Mars felt an indescribable sense of beauty from it, like a beautiful butterfly flying and stopping among different flower buds.

It was terrible, and he even suspected that Sean did it on purpose.

"It's really sweet." Sean nodded and put down the glass, as if reminiscing.

"Do you think I'm lying to you? Of course it's sweet." Mars couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, probably because he had been abstinent for too long, and his nerves couldn't bear the torture of the man's unintentional teasing.

"I didn't taste it just now." Sean walked to the sofa, looked at His Royal Highness and smiled slightly, "Maybe this time."

"I probably didn't get it wrong." Mars looked a little complicated, "Are you... seducing me?"

"It should be said that I am learning to be what you want." Sean leaned forward and moved closer.

"You are really..." Mars raised his hand to touch the young man's face, his skin was slightly cool.

"What do you think?"

"Very good, I almost believed it." Mars said softly, putting his arms around the young man's neck, and the two kissed again.

The fruity aroma of the white wine lingered, and Mars suddenly felt relieved. He felt that this way of getting along was not bad.

Loyalty is not necessarily based on love, but love must be based on loyalty, according to this sequence of development.

If one day a young man suddenly falls in love, he will be the most likely to fall in love with him.

Thinking of this, Mars relaxed a little.

"There is no class tomorrow, you will live here tonight, right?" Mars coughed unnaturally, "There is more than one bed here."

"Of course..." Sean left the sofa and pointed to the table, "After all, you still have a lot of documents to deal with, and you need my assistance."

"Okay, I almost forgot." Mars shrugged, sighed and sat back at the desk.

The two seemed to have returned to the time of the Falcon Club, and spent the whole afternoon unconsciously in a silent tacit understanding.

感谢在2021-02-18?00:23:42-2021-02-19?01:00:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Xiang always wants to eat meat? 1 piece;

Lu Yu Tea Fragrance? 2 piece;

Yu, faustuss, 16021023? 1;

Summer? 50 bottles;

Jianghe sent 10 bottles;

Rongziju? 5 bottles;

Yintu, Weikong? 2 bottles;