Salted Fish Mage Survival Log [Through the Book]

"Don't go." Caesarion's cheeks were as bright red as the red roses blooming in the garden, and the palm holding Vincent's wrist was as hot as lava.

"Please stay by my side, Vincent." Caesarline's voice was soft and soft, not just this time, Caesarline hoped that Vincent would always be by his side in the years to come.

But I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

If a strong pressure is applied like Vincent, he will return to the type that bounces back with greater pressure, and can only eat away at his solid protective shell bit by bit.

Caesarline has the experience of interacting with Vincent. It can be said that if there is anyone in this world who can really break through Vincent's drifting and unpredictable heart like a fog, it is probably only Caesarline.

Caesarline would never let go of this opportunity.

Even though he was not actually sick, when he realized that Vincent had misunderstood him, he cunningly decided to make the mistake.

Facing the weak appearance of the blond emperor at the moment, Vincent hesitated unexpectedly in a very gentle heart.

Obviously, the most important thing for Vincent to do now is to reject Caesarline's request righteously, and then leave here, letting the attendants and maids accompany Caesarline.

The strength of the grip on his wrist was not strong, Vincent could easily break free, but Vincent seemed to be held by strong shackles, and he just couldn't move.

"...Only tonight, I will be with you." It was Vincent's compromising reply that finally overflowed with sighs.

"Only tonight." Caesarline raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and he moved to the side, watching Vincent take off his coat, and lay down on the soft and warm big bed with only trousers and underwear.

After Vincent lay down, he didn't look at Caesarion, but set his eyes on the top of the bed curtain, as if flowers were blooming there.

Caesarline stared sideways at Vincent, watching his black hair spread out on the pillow towel, revealing the soft and fair skin like jade.

He knew that Vincent still had a grudge against him. After all, on the day of the coronation ceremony, Caesarlane misunderstood Vincent and sent him...

But now it seems that Caesarline is not completely out.

The blond emperor, who was jumping in his heart, quietly stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and put his fingertips on Vincent's arm first. Seeing that Vincent didn't show any disgust or resistance, he calmed down a little and put his whole body His palms were all on Vincent's arm.

Vincent's body temperature was a little lower than that of Caesarline, and Caesarline felt distressed to use his own temperature to warm the cold area.

After warming it up, he relaxed and felt Vincent's pulsation beating smoothly and evenly in his palm.

The sound of "Putong" and "Putong" was like a quiet lullaby, which made the diligent emperor who was busy with government affairs during the day fall into a deep sleep unconsciously.

Vincent heard Caesarline's gradually steady and peaceful breathing by his side. He moved his wrist held by Caesarline. Because he was asleep, Caesarline didn't hold it very tightly. Vincent just needed to be careful. Can leave quietly.

But Vincent didn't do that.

He tilted his head on the pillow and looked at Caesarline, who was sleeping peacefully, even the brows that were slightly furrowed when he was awake had been relaxed a lot, and another sigh escaped Vincent's lips.

Vincent's late-stage procrastination seems to be committed again. Obviously, the best thing to do is to completely alienate Caesarline and let his life return to the previous state of salty fish and comfort.

But as soon as Vincent saw Caesarion's icy eyes full of love, those firmness and thoughts seemed to fade away, and another vague idea emerged: anyway, sooner or later he would go to the underground labyrinth, At that time, he would not see Caesarline who was handling government affairs in the capital, so would it be too much to alienate him now and make Caesarline look sad?

It was precisely because of this thought that Vincent could not really make up his mind and deal with Caesarion's feelings for him coldly.

"Four more days..." Vincent closed his eyes. He murmured about the time limit before departure, feeling drowsiness gradually invading his brain.

He should get up now and go to sleep in the cubicle next door, but this bed is so comfortable, it fits his body just right, neither too soft nor too hard, like a sticky bed The full spider web seemed to suck Vincent's body on it, making him unable to move.

Vincent was thinking that he had to get up, but at the same time, due to force majeure, he gradually slipped into sleep.

Vincent would take it for granted that this bed is incredibly comfortable. It was specially made by Caesarline according to Vincent's habits. Whether it is the softness or the stuffing in the mattress, Caesarline personally watched it. made.

When Vincent woke up from a deep sleep, he was awakened by the sunlight floating in front of his eyes.

Vincent opened his eyes in a daze. Before he could fully wake up from the drowsiness, he saw a golden shadow approaching him, as if he wanted to linger on the corner of his lips.

Vincent was in a daze during the period from waking up to fully waking up, and it was especially easy for people to do whatever they wanted.

The golden shadow that looked like the sun finally landed warmth on Vincent's hair, and a greeting like glutinous rice cakes fell together: "Morning, Vincent."

Vincent blinked slowly, his eyes fell from the out-of-focus space to the ground again, and finally saw clearly that what floated in front of his eyes was not scattered fragments of sunlight, but Caesarion's end, which could almost be made. The long hair that the gold thread takes for sale.

Vincent woke up and found that he was still struggling and fell asleep beside Caesarline.

Caesarline seemed to know Vincent's concession to him, not to mention that he got the hope he wanted most from Vincent's response last night.

At this moment, he was in an incomparably happy mood, and even his beautiful lips were smiling happily, making Caesarline's face shine with this emotion, even though the bedroom they were in was mostly covered by curtains It was morning light, but Caesarion's smiling face seemed to brighten the room a lot.

Vincent wasn't sure whether he was awakened by the morning sun or the light that Caesarion brought.

"Morning..." Vincent's hair was a little disheveled. His black hair was already plump, and if he didn't press it properly when he slept, it would easily become messy.

Vincent's eyelids were still a little heavy, but Caesarline had already dressed himself and was helping Vincent with his hair.

"Huh?" When Caesarion's warm fingers touched his neck, Vincent trembled for a moment, completely waking up from his trance.

"I'll just do it myself!" Vincent's face was a little hot, and he leaned forward to avoid Caesarline's fingers that penetrated deeply into his hair.

Caesarline watched with regret that Vincent's soft and smooth black hair slipped away from his fingertips.

He accepted it as soon as it was good, knowing that it was going well to be able to eat these sweets, and any further advances would only arouse Vincent's vigilance, so he said to Vincent: "I'll go to work first... I will let you know later. The maid you know will take care of you, and you can tell her anything you need."

A maid you know?

While thinking about who it would be, Vincent ruffles his black hair, puts on a robe for himself, prepares to wash up, and then looks for food to fill his stomach.

Vincent stepped on the thick and soft carpet with bare feet, and walked to the door of the bedroom. Just as he opened the door, he saw the maid who had served him in the annex saluted him: "Your An, Wen Mr. Center."

Vincent remembered that this maid was a maid with a great talent for magic. He was sorry that this girl would probably be a maid for the rest of her life, but he never thought that he would see her again.

The maid named Rem opened her skirt, and after saluting, she pushed in the trolley that had been prepared, and then handed the washing utensils to Vincent with both hands on Vincent's slightly surprised expression. special.

While Vincent was wiping his face with a soft towel, Rem had already brought out the steaming breakfast on the small stove and placed it on the thick mahogany long table.

Vincent sat at the table and watched Rem quickly arrange the tableware and food like flowing water, and even the blooming bouquet in the vase was carefully replaced with dewy roses by her.

No wonder Caesarline asked Rem to serve him. It seemed that he was not only loyal, but also capable.

Vincent picked up the fragrant tea that Rem had brewed for him and sniffed it. The elegant fragrance made him squint his eyes: "Very fragrant tea."

Rem bowed her head aside, and said in a sweet and soft voice: "You like it, it's more important than anything else."

Rem followed Vincent like a little tail. Whenever Vincent tactfully asked her to go about her own business and didn't need to follow him, Rem would use her moisturizing pair of Staring at Vincent with her eyes, she revealed a troubled expression while softly saying that it was her duty. If His Majesty Caesarion discovered her dereliction of duty, not only would she not be paid, but she would also be punished for her dereliction of duty.

How did Caesarion discover Rem's ability?Vincent was really curious.

Vincent couldn't do anything that would have the little girl deducted and punished because of him, which reminded him of himself as a social animal in his previous life.

At that time, Vincent dreamed of earning money without going to work every day.

Now that he can finally live a life of pension without working, Vincent has a slight sympathy for Rem who is still not free.

Caesarline asked Rem to accompany him, probably because he was worried about Vincent's disappearance.

He asked Vilandon to follow him when he went out, but now he stays in the palace and is replaced by a maid?

Vincent planned to read the new collection of books collected by Caesarline all day today, but Vincent would feel uncomfortable being stared at all the time.

So Vincent looked at the little maid who followed him every step of the way, and he gently asked the girl who was approached by the wind elemental spirit: "Do you know that you are very talented in magic?"