"what happened?"
When Garlan returned with the little lion covered in blue and purple, it caused a riot in the conservatory.
Probably knowing that he was in trouble, the little milk lion circled around Garlan's feet after being put down, and didn't scream.
When Garlan was picked up by King Camos and was about to leave, it chased a few steps behind Camos with short legs, but was stopped by the middle-aged maid at the door. It sat on the ground with its big buttocks on the ground, its big eyes staring eagerly at Garlan who was leaving, the fluff all over its body was wilted, and it looked like a poor little one who was abandoned.
Garland, who was hurriedly carried back by King Kamos, was first sent to the bath by a group of young maids to take a bath - he resisted desperately and did not let the maids wash him from head to toe, so he let the maids steal. Laughed for a long time.
Although he is a child physically, he is already a teenager who is about to become an adult at his mental age. If the years of rebirth are counted, he is actually an adult.
How could he be so embarrassed to let those maids, who were still young girls, rub him around.
However, although the young maids were not allowed to take a bath, the small wounds on the arms and legs were carefully cleaned by the maids to prevent sand and dust from remaining in the wounds.
After this tossing down, the sun has already slanted west, and it is evening.
After being washed clean and whiter and tenderer, Little Gallan came to the side hall. On the high platform covered with soft white cloth, King Camos was sitting cross-legged on it.
The tempting aroma is tangy, and all kinds of delicacies are placed in exquisite jade plates in front of King Camos.
When Garlan went in, King Camos sat there, watching with a piece of parchment in one hand and a spoon in the other, and took a few random bites into his mouth and chewed it casually. , swallow it, how rude the posture looks, there is no image at all.
The servants next to him stood calmly and quietly on both sides, apparently accustomed to their king's rude behavior. After Camos finished reading the parchment, he grabbed the quill and quickly wrote a few words on it, then threw it to the servant waiting next to him. The attendant skillfully stretched out his hands, caught the parchment flying in an arc in the air without changing his face, bowed and saluted King Camos, and walked away with the parchment.
Camos turned his head, got off the high platform, and strode towards Garland.
His eyes swept across Garlan, and he paused when he landed on the bruise on his right arm. In fact, it was all just trauma, but because Garlan's skin was originally white and delicate, the bruises were a little scary.
As soon as Camos reached out, he lifted his little brother up, turned around, placed it on the edge of the high platform, and then turned his head to signal to the doctor who was waiting beside him.
The doctor in a white robe who had been summoned a long time ago bowed and saluted, and then stepped forward. The medical women who came together had already followed up with ointments and other therapeutic items. Then, at the doctor's order, two medical women held Garlan's arm and gently applied a transparent and colorless creamy ointment to his wound.
Garlan sat on the edge of the high platform, both hands were held, and he could only be at the mercy of those people.
A tantalizing aroma hit his nostrils, he turned his head subconsciously, and the dazzling array of delicacies placed on the white cloth jumped into his sight.
He swallowed a mouthful of water with a grunt. The child's body was not hungry at all. After another afternoon of tossing, the wound started to hurt and he didn't feel it after taking a bath. Now, when he looked at so many delicious food, Garlan immediately felt his stomach. terribly hungry.
However, the two medical women were wiping the ointment for him, and they were holding both arms. He had no hands to eat at all, so he could only stare at the delicious food in front of him. A torment.
Another burst of aroma wafted through his nostrils, and Garlan swallowed again, and then with difficulty looked away, no longer looking at the delicacies that tempted him.
However, as soon as he turned his head, King Camos, who noticed his movement, laughed, and directly scooped up a little meat soup with a silver spoon and handed it to his mouth. Looking at the posture, he was actually going to feed him with his own hands.
He was stunned for a moment by the silver spoon that suddenly came over, and the tip of his nose was surrounded by the tempting aroma of meat soup.
Garlan resisted the desire to open his mouth to swallow the food right in front of his mouth, and shook his head.
"no need."
He's not really a child, and it's still a bit embarrassing to be fed and eaten like this all the time.
He thought, just bear with it and wait for the medicine to finish.
He shook his head and said, "I'm not very hungry yet."
As soon as the child's words fell, he grunted, and his stomach gave a disgraceful sound to the master.
Garland: "..."
King Camos raised his eyebrows, and the maids next to him covered their mouths and let out a low laugh.
Anyway, his face was almost lost, so Gallan simply broke the jar, opened his mouth and swallowed the meat soup in the silver spoon.
Camos feeds him, and he eats.
It's okay, I'm just a kid.
At least in the eyes of others, so it's not ashamed.
He soothed himself while being fed by Kammos.
Fortunately, although the child's body is not hungry, its appetite is also small, so Garlan was soon full, and then shook his head to reject the food that Camos was still passing.
Until he was full, the two medical women were still massaging his bruised areas with ointment, and it seemed like they didn't plan to stop for a while. It was a little painful at first, but after the medicine was released, the pain stopped, and Garlan felt a little drowsy after being massaged by them.
And just when his little head couldn't help falling asleep little by little, Xie Muer brought Heimos to visit King Camos, and he drove away his sleepy bugs at once.
Obviously, those four candidates have decided the final winner.
Garlan didn't even have to think about it, he knew it was Heimos.
Sure enough, after King Camos nodded his approval, Xie Muer came in quickly, followed by the boy Garlan expected. It's just that Heimos looks a little embarrassed at the moment.
The light-colored clothes were stained with dirt and dust, black and white, with torn marks in many places, and the trousers on the right foot were torn a large hole from below the knee, and the exposed skin was deep. Cyan purple. Heimos's black hair was almost soaked with sweat, sticking to his face, and the corner of one eye was red and swollen. The arms and exposed shoulders were all blue and purple, and there was a long scar on the neck.
The young man came in behind Xi Muer, his eyes swept away, and fell on King Camos.
The setting sun shone in obliquely from the fiery red sky, over the tall column, and fell on the handsome face of Heimos. Garlan saw the golden red eyes that fell into the light at this moment. Glowing, it was like the fire clouds in the sky fell into the depths of his pupils and burned.
That is ambition, that is desire.
Garlan's golden pupils contracted unconsciously.
The black-haired boy below is like a thriving beast, staring at him, wanting to devour everything he sees in front of him.
…
After all, he still unavoidably stood opposite this man.
And this time, can he defeat this terrifying beast
Or will the throat be bitten off by this fierce beast again
A cold object suddenly touched his pursed lips, awakening Garlan who was thinking. He looked up subconsciously and saw a peacock green glass cup beside his mouth. In the light-colored juice in the glass, there are small pieces of crushed ice floating.
He opened his mouth subconsciously and was fed a mouthful of cold juice.
Swallowing it, Garlan looked up, and it turned out that the one who fed him with the glass of juice was King Camos. The man's angular lips raised an arc, looking at his golden brown pupils with a smile, seeing him looking at him, he smiled and fed him another mouthful, and then put the glass of juice in his hand superior.
The young Wang seemed to have had enough to eat. He sat there cross-legged with one hand resting on his side knee, and looked at him with a smile. That posture, as if wanting to watch him eat.
The glass cup was a bit big, but Garlan’s hands were too small, so he could only hold the two sides of the cup with two small hands, lowered his head, and drank one sip by one gulp, half of his face was buried in the big mouth of the cup. From the outside, only You can see that fluffy little head is moving, making people want to rub it hard.
Camos looked smiling.
Daily #My little brother's eating is so cute~~# series.
As for the black-haired boy kneeling below, Kamos didn't take it to heart at all, he just casually replied "I know", then waved his hand and let Xi Muer lead the boy back down.
The attitude of chasing people without caring made the people on the left and right look at each other, showing either thoughtful or clear eyes. Then, they looked eagerly at the child sitting next to Wang, who was still trying to drink the large glass of juice, while completely ignoring the other teenager who was about to become Wang's younger brother.
Xie Mu'er, who was standing below, looked at this scene coldly, his eyes turned and fell on the child who was blocked by the big glass cup and only half of his face was left.
When I remembered that this kid had splashed ink on him, his whole body was dirty, and goosebumps appeared on his back. He was in charge of the test and couldn't handle it, so he had to endure it. I endured for a long time until all the tests were over before I was released.
Therefore, when he saw the child now, he remembered the tormented time in the afternoon, and his eyes staring at Garlan became a little sharper.
After putting down the large peacock green glass cup, Gallan raised his eyes and confronted Xie Muer who was staring at him, and he naturally knew the reason why Xie Muer was staring at him.
So, he rolled his eyes and gave Xie Mu'er a bright, big smile.
Come and hit me if you have the ability~
You dare
Xie Muer: "..."
A bright smile directly turned back the cold eyes of the priest, and Garlan was satisfied.
As soon as his eyes turned, he met the boy standing behind Xi Muer again.
The young man glanced over, the look in the golden red eyes was very cold, Garlan's heart jumped violently, and he felt guilty for some reason, and quickly turned his head and looked away.
He remembered that not long ago, he fell off the stone steps, and this man rushed to catch him without causing him to be seriously injured. But he slapped Heimos as soon as he woke up because he had confused the dream with reality.
But now, this man was kneeling on the ground with scars and embarrassment. King Camos, who didn't even bother to look at him, waved him away at will, while he was coaxed to drink juice by King Camos.
This kind of differential treatment, as well as new hatred and old hatred, if this is replaced by him...
…
Well, if it was him, he was probably even more upset than Heimos.
However, he did something wrong at noon.
While Garlan was thinking about how to find an opportunity to apologize, Heimos, who was below, got up and retired.
As soon as he was in a hurry, he didn't think much about it, grabbed the box of ointment that was just applied to him, jumped off the stage, and chased out.
Xie Muer, who stayed in the room and was talking to King Camos, subconsciously glanced at Garlan, who ran past him. He seemed a little baffled and didn't know what the child was going to do. And Kamos looked at Garlan's back and smiled lowly, without saying anything, and continued to discuss disaster relief with Xie Muer.
Heimos walked out under the leadership of the attendant, when suddenly hurried footsteps came from behind.
When he realized that the footsteps were chasing after him, his left hand had already been grabbed from behind.
He turned his head and met those big amber eyes.
For fear that Heimos would go away, Garlan chased him so fast just now that he was out of breath when he ran, and a small face flushed slightly.
"I… "
He opened his mouth to speak, and apologized for hitting Heimos not long ago, but he just said the word 'I', and the words 'I'm sorry' have not had time to say, he was out of breath and busy again Out of breath.
He simply gasped and raised the ointment box in his hand to Heimos.
Just now, Brother Camos didn't want the doctor who was there to look at Heimos at all, but he saw that Heimos was bruised and scarred, and he must have given some medicine. what.
Heimos glanced at the small medicine box that Gallan handed to him, his eyes indifferent.
He didn't reach for it.
"no need."
He said coldly, and without waiting for Garlan to finish speaking, he turned and left quickly.
Heimos walked very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already walked down the steps, and Garlan had no time to stop him, and he didn't have time to finish his words.
He stood there in a daze, holding the cold medicine box in his hand, watching Heimos's back disappear in front of his eyes.
His heart sank slowly.
…
Heimos walked forward quickly, the black broken hair fell in the corner of his eyes, and the shadow fell on his pupils. He looked at the sunset in the distance with deep eyes.
He remembered what he saw just now, the child sitting next to King Camos, obediently letting King Camos feed him juice.
He remembered that not long ago, when he was injured trying to save the child, what he got was a slap in the face, and the disgust in the eyes of the child when he looked at him.
The young man let out a low laugh, and there was a deep sarcasm in his laughter.
That look of disgust with him is really familiar.
From childhood to adulthood, he did not know how many eyes he had seen like this.
It's just a look in the eyes of flattering the powerful and disgusting the humble.
He remembered what he had seen, the child had eyes as clear and bright as golden amber.
He likes those eyes very much. When those eyes look at you, they seem to be glowing, clean and not stained with any worldly dust. They are different from the dirty eyes of those people he has seen in the past. .
Therefore, he once thought that Garlan with those eyes was different from others... But the truth told him, the same, after all, is still the same, that child is no different from other people.
This is the grim reality.
In this world, status determines everything, and power determines everything.
Heimos thought, clenching his hand tightly by his side.
Only when you climb up and stand on the highest place will you not be looked down upon, hated, or despised by others.
One day, he will stand in the highest place.
One day, he will trample all those who have despised him under his feet!
…
Garlan returned with a wobbly hand holding the small pillbox.
Ah, Heimos has begun to look at me with bad eyes, and I seem to be one step closer to the road of death.
He thought about it in a melancholy mood, and when he turned his eyes, he saw King Camos who was still talking to Xie Muer as the culprit of everything.
Geez, I still really want to hit him.
…
In short, in order to survive, I must let King Camos abolish my brother!
Holding the small pillbox tightly, Garlan once again strengthened his determination.
…
Yes, today our Destiny Child is still struggling to climb ashore in the quagmire called Wangdi—
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Xie Muer continued to keep a small notebook.