Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

He has no political skills, and he is not good at employing people. Linde and his son are the only people he trusts and lets go politically.He knows nothing about military affairs.

He knew he wasn't a good king, and there was no one better than him for the role.

But he can't let go of this position.Abandoning him not only shattered his dreams, but also decapitated him.

He has the potential to destroy Poseidon.But a person's life is so short, let's leave it to those who want to give it.

Thinking of this, he looked at Ned Land who was watching a movie beside him.

This drama was newly released at the time, and it was considered unpopular at the time.What started out as a mediocre box-office hit turned out to be one of the all-time classics.

The Netherlands took it very seriously, perhaps life in the court was too boring.On weekdays, I suppress him so that he doesn't look like a normal person.

So every time he went out for activities, or went to the cinema, or just took a car around the capital, Monty could see that the Netherlands was still in a happy mood.

Surrounded by dim light, Nedland's side face appeared faintly plump and white under the projection of the film's light.

Monty turned back and looked at the black and white interpretation of a love story in a peaceful small town.

He thought, just watch movies like this for a lifetime, just watch like this, never stop, and don't end the curtain.

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Monty felt that the blue potion was very important to him, which made Netherlands more obedient.This kind of obedience lies in the fact that when he is weak and weak, he will not resist when Monty kisses him.

So Monty took him out of the capital.

Going to Congressman Rudolph's house is considered a guest and a tourist.Thus the country was lost to his ministers.

Rudolph had a home in the capital and an apartment in his own hometown of Navis.In fact, it is mainly to take the Netherlands to relax and increase feelings.He remembered the time when he and Ye Mi lived together, sleeping together, reading in the study together, being picked up by him to and from school, eating at the same dining table.

He wanted to go back to days like this, but he knew it would take a long time.Naive? He wasn't.

Rudolph owns a manor and several houses.In order to welcome the king's arrival, the best house was spared.Rudolf was faithful and dependable, and his homeland was one of the best places for a king and the Netherlands to vacation.

The house is in the manor, with lawns in front and back of the house.Rudolph's servants later reported that the king and the Dutch general had been seen writhing naked here.Rumors spread like wildfire afterwards.

The Netherlands is weak and weak every day, but there is still some spirit.The reason is that the king injected him with the blue potion every day, but the dose was less.

Ye Mi was basking in the sun on a deck chair on the lawn, the grass was lush, and occasionally a few sparrows landed not far away, pecking at the seeds that fell from the grass on the ground.

A staggering child climbed up from the lawn and climbed onto Nedland. Nedland was a little sleepy, but a child came, about four or five years old, with blond curly hair, a pair of light-colored eyes, especially soft. Waxy.

The little butt was pouted, and the short legs couldn't climb up. He found Nedland woke up and was looking at him. The child whose face was still full of baby fat moved his mouth at him, "Huh, huh."

The Netherlands knew that in Poseidon's prosperous cities, families spoiled their children so much that they couldn't finish a sentence when they were seven or eight years old.

Ned Land knew what his two "whoops" meant, and picked him up on his lap. He didn't move much, but it was a bit difficult. The child still sat on his lap, as if he had never seen Ned. Nedland, the little boy with blond hair raised his head, staring at Nedland with big round light-colored eyes.

From time to time, he pointed to Netherland with his chubby fingers, but his mouth opened slightly, as if the servant taught him the surprised word "wow". I don't know if it was because he had never seen such a beautiful adult, or for other reasons.

The Netherlands knew that Rudolph had a four or five-year-old grandson in his family. Seeing that he was dressed neatly and of high quality, he guessed that he was the little grandson.

Touching his blond fluffy hair, the little boy played on his lap for a while, then his head was touched, and he raised his head to look at the Netherlands. Under the warm sun, the face of a beauty is always so attractive, the little boy After looking at him for a while, he seemed to remember something again, and lowered his head to look for the half-amputated grasshopper he was playing with just now.

Netherlands saw the half-dead grasshopper he played with fell on the chair, he picked it up and gave it to the little boy.

The little boy looked up at Nedland again. At such a young age, he had a baby face again. His big round eyes looked at Nedland for a long time, then lowered his head again to let go of the grasshopper he was holding, The fat and short thumb and index finger poked the grasshopper again and again.

Netherlands was amused by him, the face-blind brat.

He kept him on his lap.I don't know if it's the reincarnation of the little goldfish. The minister's grandson saw him five or six times, and each time he looked at him for a long time, as if he didn't know him, and it was the first time he saw him.The little face was surprised and "whoosh" a few times.

The Netherlands has never rejected children very much, after all, he used to pamper Garcia as a child infinitely.

It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when Garcia saw Netherland, on the lawn instead of a chair, with a small child beside him.

As if holding a grasshopper for him, the little boy raised his head and looked at him blankly, and then Nedland touched his chubby hand with the grasshopper, and when he was teasing him, the child was happy again, grinning The mouth is smiling, very waxy and sweet.Then he played with the grasshoppers Nedland had caught for him, killed a few of them, and Nedland went to catch him again.

What came out of Garcia's heart was the jealousy that was not open, he would even eat the jealousy of a five-year-old child.

But for some reason, a thought suddenly flashed across his mind, he felt that the five-year-old child was himself when he was a child.

Netherland played with toys tirelessly and patiently fed himself bite by bite.The Netherlands promised to realize all the requests he made.No matter how bad mistakes he made, the Netherlands tolerated them infinitely.

When I go to bed at night, I am surrounded by the wind blowing in the fields and the sound of crickets.

Garcia wanted to carry Nedland, who was lying on the chair, to the bathroom, but Nedland shook his head, "I don't need to clean it anymore, I'm sleepy."

Monty simply wiped it for him, and raised his head to look at Ned Land, only to see his eyes half-closed, his white face shone in the dim light of the room, like snow reflected on the surface of the river.I don't know if it's the effect of the medicine, or a matter of time, but he has been cooperating with him recently.

So she carried him to the bed and covered him with a quilt.

"Do you like that kid this afternoon?" The light didn't go out, it was just dimmed a few degrees.

Netherland was a little sleepy, but he still answered him: "That kid from the Rudolph family?"

"You played with him for a while in the afternoon." Monty said quietly, and Netherland wrapped his arms around his waist to hug him.Nedlando is lying flat, which is very similar to the characteristics of a regular soldier.

"It's cute." Netherland said a few more words to him rarely, and at the end, "It's kind of like when you were a child."

After speaking, there was a bit of silence in the air, and this silence came entirely from Monty.

Because Nedland didn't talk to him much on weekdays, he was mocking him some time ago, but later, due to the effect of the drug, his spirits sank, and his temper was not as stubborn as it was at the beginning.

Monty thought that he had loved him so much and treated him as his own brother.But he fell on him.But also go to great lengths to create the opportunity to spend a lifetime with him. "Do you hate me, Ye Mi?"

Nedland made no sound, and Monty touched his hand, trying to intertwine his fingers, but Nedland let go of his hand.Monty knew his answer.

As the night deepened, Netherland thought that Monty was asleep, so he put the hand around his waist back on himself, and found that the quilt was not covered properly, so he tucked him in his side, and fell asleep again tiredly. go.

Monty didn't fall asleep, he didn't know what it was like when he found that Netherland had covered him with a quilt.Do you regret it, can I, it's too late.

When Monty got up the next morning, he ordered his servants to melt the candy into a syrup to spread on the bread.People in China almost do not eat sugar. The sugar in the human body is obtained from the starch in bread, fruit juice, and fruits and vegetables.Under normal circumstances, no one will take the initiative to eat, unless it is a child eating candy.

Monty also found out by accident that the Netherlands was fond of sweets.Very unique, boil syrup for him every day, and then cook his food with syrup.

Netherland's appetite was better than before. At this time, he was sitting on a chair, although he didn't have much physical strength, he still ate bread. He ate very gracefully, even elegantly.After drinking the juice, he closed his eyes, and after Monty kissed him on the face, he opened his eyes again and woke up.

"Today we're going fishing."

The scorching sun was shining brightly, piercing through the clouds and falling on the fertile lawn.

The water and grass along the river are luxuriant, and the quiet river is like a flowing green field.

The wind blowing from the endless manor swayed melodiously up to the sky, and the birds flew down from the west and landed on the water.

The two sat on a small wooden bench, holding fishing rods. One end of the fishing rod was long and slender, like a willow hanging down in the quiet river, and the other end was held in that pale hand. Netherland watched as there was no movement at one end. In the river water, the sun bathed in his black eyes, squinting harshly.

The same is true for Monty's other fishing rod, as if it has dug into the silt at the bottom of the river, letting the wind blow and grass, there is no movement at all.

During the long afternoon, the golden light danced little by little in the seemingly motionless river like gestures that were dismantled in silence.