Before he was crowned king II

The moonlight slanted in from the window, and the man at the table took off the golden ornaments pinned to his ears, curled his lips somewhat uncomfortably.It's a silent night now, only the annoying cicadas chirping outside the window.

"I really hate talking to humans, why do they always have endless questions."

The blond man leaned on the back of the chair, "It's really annoying,? In the future, I'll leave it to you to do the work of sending messages."

"Yes, Lord God." The man standing behind the door asked in a low voice, "I wonder if Sean Miller's troubles have been resolved?"

"Why do you even ask this? Oscar..." Herrell was faintly angry, "I don't seem to be able to protect even a single human being."

"I'm sorry, God Lord, I didn't mean to offend you, but Gray Modric is a very tricky character."

Duke Oscar leaned forward slightly, "Without your assistance, I suspect Sean Miller would not have the force to deal with the Great Magister."

"Of course he doesn't have any force,? But he speaks eloquently." Herrell shrugged, "Unless this kind of person directly seals his mouth when he comes up, he will always have a way to persuade you."

"You mean he persuaded Gray's Mordridge?" Oscar frowned, feeling a little unbelievable.

"I said kill that guy directly,? He insisted on wasting time playing tricks."

Herrell crossed her arms and said, "It turned out to be a lot of talking,? In the end, I wasn't suspicious, and I had the idea of ​​running away."

"What do you mean by escaping?" Oscar asked.

"He wants you to help him leave the capital, go to the land of exile and meet the sub-orcs," Helaier said flatly, "It's just a few days."

"In what name is he going to leave? His Royal Highness, and the Academy? How is he going to explain?" Duke Oscar asked.

"Who knows? Ill recuperate, practice and study, or go home to visit relatives... His ability to deceive people is much better than ours. He can find a hundred or a thousand reasons to achieve his goal. According to him Just go get ready."

Herrell waved his hand, signaling Mars to just make arrangements and not to think about anything else.

"You know him...then why do you believe in a liar so much?" Duke Oscar looked at the Almighty opposite him and couldn't help reminding again.

"Because, although he is a cunning liar..." Herrell raised his head slightly, and there was a bit of eerie complacency in his tone, "But he can't fool me!"

In the early morning, the thrilling night finally came to an end. Not long after Sean closed his eyes, there was a knock on the door outside the dormitory.

After hesitating for a moment, he pushed open the door of the dormitory, and the first thing he saw was a handsome smiling face.

"Your Highness..." Sean was a little taken aback.

"Good morning, Sean." Prince Mars wore a low-key felt hat, covering his long silver hair.

"Why did you appear here so early in the morning?" Sean lowered his head and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"What's wrong with you? Sean..." Mars asked, "You seem very tired, didn't you rest last night?"

"I have some insomnia, but it's okay." Sean turned sideways, giving way to His Royal Highness the prince.

"You let me in like this?" Mars raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What?" Sean didn't understand what His Royal Highness meant.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about whether someone is hiding in your room."

Mars glanced, "It's much cooler inside your room than outside."

"Are you kidding me?" Shane said helplessly.

"Maybe, but look what I found..." Mars walked to the window sill, turned his head to look at Sean, "A half-drunk bottle of red wine? You didn't drink with anyone last night, did you?"

"I drank some myself..." Sean's eyelids twitched. He didn't expect that Prince Mars would come to him early in the morning. He hadn't had time to deal with the items he negotiated with Gray last night.

"Drinking alone in the middle of the night?" Mars touched his chin, then turned his eyes away, "It's not like something you would do."

"Because of insomnia." When Mars was about to find the goblet hidden under the table, Sean stepped forward quickly, blocking the other party's search.

"What's the matter? You came to me suddenly." The young man's approach made Mars startled, but he quickly recovered his calm and elegant expression.

"Are you looking for something?" Sean asked in a low voice, "I can help you."

"I didn't find anything, I just wanted to look around your room casually." Mars withdrew his gaze, "Speaking of which, I don't seem to have been here before."

"I thought you came to see me early in the morning. Did you come to see the room?"

"What are you talking about? Of course I'm here to look for you." Marston nodded, and let out a low smile, "You didn't mean to be jealous just now, did you?"

"Because you haven't looked at me since you came in." Sean leaned against the table.

"Are you complaining to me? What happened today?" Mars became more and more surprised, and touched the young man's cold cheek, "It's not like you can speak well."

"I don't know, I'm probably a little tired." Sean closed his eyes slightly and said softly.

Mars' heart was beating violently. Seeing the young man's exhausted appearance, he felt a little distressed. He bent his head and kissed the golden broken hair gently.

"Okay, come back to the palace with me today." Mars said while holding the young man's wrist, "I was planning to take you away."

"But I still have class later, Your Highness." Sean opened his eyes.

"I am sure your grades will not be affected by missing a class, you need to rest now."

Mars took Sean's hand and walked out the door. Obviously, he had made the decision to skip class for Sean.

Mars and Sean walked out of the rose pavilion one after the other.

"Brother...and, His Royal Highness Prince Mars..." Mo Mo, who was carrying breakfast, stopped involuntarily, and murmured, "Where are they going?"

Driven by some kind of emotion, Momo followed unconsciously. Not far away, he saw the honorable Prince Mars personally helping his elder brother into a black carriage.

"What's going on here? Brother and His Royal Highness..." Mo Mo's face turned pale.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted suddenly, Mo Mo was taken aback, and immediately squatted down, dodging behind the thick tree trunk.

The coachman lashed his horsewhip until he heard the neighing of the steed, and then the boy came out in a daze carrying the bread he had just bought.

After Sean came to the prince's bedroom, Mars ordered him to catch up on sleep.After all, he is a human being with limits, these days he is worrying about many troublesome things at the same time, even with Herrell supporting his body, his spirit is almost exhausted to the bottom line.

Sean slept in the guest room of the bedroom, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already noon.

"Are you awake?" He heard the sound of someone pushing the door open.

"Yes, Your Highness." Sean sat up, and saw His Highness Mars and a maid pushing a dining cart came in.

"You seem to be in better spirits, but I guess you must be hungry now."

"Yes..." Sean smiled. He was indeed a little hungry. Thinking about it carefully, he hadn't eaten anything since yesterday morning except for the two glasses of red wine in the evening.

"Cheese and sausage platter, prawn fruit salad, butter chicken, fried salmon, pork neck with walnut bread, and considering your drinking last night, I took it upon myself to replace the chef's paired gin with lemonade."

Mars lifted the button cover and introduced Sean's lunch today in a serious manner.

"Your Highness, you are really considerate." Sean's eyes drooped slightly.

"Why? Because I was moved by my heart?" Mars said in a joking tone.

Sean just smiled gently and didn't answer.

"Do you want to eat in bed, or at the table." Mars asked.

"On the table, I've already rested." Sean got out of bed barefoot, came to the table by the balcony, and sat down with Mars.The servants served them rose salt water to rinse their mouths.

"Why did you lose sleep last night?" Mars asked.

"Probably because I miss you a little bit." Sean said lightly.

The unexpected answer made Mars almost choke on the salt water and coughed a few times.

The servant at Duanpen was frightened by His Royal Highness's appearance, and stood beside him at a loss for a moment.

"I'll come, you go down." Sean walked over and patted Mars on the back, and said to the maid.

"She can't hear, and she can't speak." Mars waved his hand, and after the servant understood, he saluted in a panic and left the room with a basin in his hand.Seeing that Mars was fine, Sean sat back in his seat.

"Why did you hear such a big reaction?" Sean asked.

Mars was silent for a moment, "Maybe it's because you said so little sweet talk to me in the past."

"I thought you wouldn't like to hear that."

"why?"

"Because I think you must be very popular, and there are many admirers around you. You may be tired of hearing these words."

"Indeed, but it's really amazing." Mars nodded, without denying his charm, "Since I was a child, there are many people who have said this to me, and there are many people who like me." He showed an indescribable smile, "I like very few people."

"It sounds a bit sad." Sean raised his head and looked into Mars's eyes. "Speaking of which, I have never asked you, what do you like about me?"

"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?" Mars's expression froze, his eyes staggered unconsciously, looking at the sunny sky outside the balcony, his eyes seemed to be chasing the flying birds in the sky.

"Because you like men?" Sean continued.

"I don't know, maybe I'm crazy." Mars whispered.

"If you're crazy, when are you going to wake up?"

"Xion, have you heard a famous saying?" Mars said slowly while holding a slender fork.

"what?"

"Love will find its own way." Mars sighed, "Can we eat first? What are you thinking when you ask this?"

"Have you ever thought about what to do if you find a dead end?" Sean said quietly.

"You don't think I'm too kind to you, so you worry that one day I will ask you to pay off the debt?"

Mars seemed to understand something, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Okay, okay, I can tell you another famous sentence."

"Gratefulness is a debt, and kind people will try to pay it off."

Mars' voice was very calm, like the cool wind that had just blown through them, "But Sean, love is not money."

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