The streamering sunset spreads light and warm colors all over the sky, and the shrouded kingdom seems to be bathed in the brilliance of sacred tranquility. A gentle breeze occasionally blows through the half-opened pleated window, and the hem of the skirt dragged on the ground is slightly blown a few times, and then falls to the ground silently.
The owner of the skirt was kneeling on the carpet and looking at something intently, the scattered black curly hair fell like a waterfall, swinging a graceful arc in the air.
A small piece of skin on the back of the neck exposed between the intertwined black hair is covered with dazzling white, like a lonely and weak snow in the black forest.
There was the sound of unhurried footsteps coming from the door, stopping behind the skirt, followed by a soft, deep and magnetic voice.
"Orange, I'm back."
The owner of the skirt looked back at him, with a slightly raised face that was exquisite and picturesque, with black pupils and red lips, and deep dimples on the white and greasy cheeks, overflowing with indisputable temptation.
Looking at his age, he is only a young man who has just grown up, but he has already glimpsed the thrilling future.
"My sister caught an elf for me when she came back yesterday, look."
He happily picked up the small cage on the ground and held it up for his chief knight to see.
The chief knight was tall and tall, with a handsome face, exuding a masculine aura all over his body.
He didn't even look at the small cage in front of him, he just squatted down with a frown, then bent down and picked up the little princess on the ground and walked towards the bed.
Jiang Fu stretched out his index finger to poke the limp elf in the cage rod, trying to attract its attention, his unblinking eyes were full of deep interest.
"It's the first time I saw an elf, but it ignored me."
The distressed voice is in the transition period between teenagers and youths, it is clear and sweet, and it is unreasonably soft when it is unintentionally covered with a nasal voice and acting like a baby.
Yuan Chen put him on the side of the bed, then knelt down on one knee, and gently lifted the bare/naked feet under the hem of the wide skirt.
Dark blue blood vessels are clearly visible under the white and thin skin, and the nails are round and lovely, and when they curl up slightly, they seem to pinch the human heart sourly.
The graceful arc is graceful and delicate, like a flawless porcelain white statue, which makes people unable to hide their admiration and love even at a glance, and even more secretive thoughts.
The touch of the soft kiss on the instep was a little itchy, Jiang Fu retracted his feet, stared at his dark eyes, and whispered in embarrassment.
"I just stepped outside and my feet are dirty."
Yuan Chen's face darkened, but the focus of his attention was completely different from what he explained. The hand supporting the instep exerted a little force, and the rough fingertips rubbed the young man's slender ankle, which could be completely encircled with only one palm.
"Where have you been? Are there any knights with you?"
Jiang Fu nodded and explained solemnly.
"I heard that the elves are connected with nature and feed on fruit plants, so I ran to pick some fruits to feed it, but it still didn't eat."
Speaking of the latter, the frustration of being helpless has been revealed.
Yuan Chen glanced at the elf who was lying on his stomach with his back facing them, got up with the cage and put it on the dark red desk, then picked up the veil and wrapped it tightly.
"I will study its species and habits later, don't worry."
Jiang Fu responded, then tilted his head, looked curiously at the small cage that was covered, and asked blankly.
"Then why did you cover the cage?"
The innocent words completely did not anticipate the deep longing that was about to be faced, Yuan Chen stood by the bed and stared at him, his condescending eyes gradually spread out with ferocious plunder that could drown people.
Jiang Fu also seemed to be gradually aware of the ambiguous silence like a tongue of fire, his eyelashes trembled, a bit of shameful complaint appeared on his exquisite face, and he muttered softly as if he was acting like a baby.
"It's too big...it hurts."
Yuan Chen's Adam's apple rolled violently, as if the most taboo nerves were suddenly provoked without warning, he stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Fu's chin, and took in every expression on the pouting man's face in the eyes.
The deep voice was extremely gentle, wrapped in obvious love and pampering, as well as the terrible possessive desire that hid in the shadows and crazily bred.
"Chengcheng is not afraid, I will be gentle."
Jiang Fu got into his arms sullenly, and reluctantly agreed.
"Well, if you break your promise again, I will really ignore you."
Yuan Chen lowered his head and kissed his bright red lips, and smiled happily.
The pure black Martin boots smashed on the dark blue wool carpet, watching its calm and ascetic master gradually lose his proud sanity for the sake of his beloved little princess.
Since Yuan Chen officially became Jiang Fu's chief knight seven years ago, they have been inseparable almost day and night. Jiang Fu told Yuan Chen the secret that he was actually a prince, and Yuan Chen didn't show much surprise, he just accepted it naturally after being stunned for a moment, and helped him hide it from the outside world.
In recent years, new battles have broken out more and more frequently in the mainland. Every ethnic group has tried their best to survive. After so many years of hard work, the Laco Kingdom has finally fallen into a state of exhaustion.
This time Yuan Chen went out for three days for the safety of the kingdom. Originally, Rita really didn't want to use him to protect Jiang Fu, but the situation in the kingdom was critical. She had no choice but to transfer Yuan Chen, the most powerful among the knights To fight against the foreign attack, he sent other heavy knights to protect Jiang Fu's safety.
Jiang Fu grew up in the kingdom's palace. Although he didn't know the outside situation, he could guess the worrying fact from the increasingly dignified and exhausted expressions of Rita and the knight. He once ran to Rita's house. The dormitory offered to practice martial arts and fight, but Rita flatly refused.
Rita fondled his long hair, but her tone was unquestionably firm.
"Xiao Fu is a princess, just stay in the palace obediently, my sister will protect you."
She sent people to send Jiang Fu back, and strengthened the guards in the palace, so that for a long time, Jiang Fu had no way of knowing what the situation outside was like.
"Can you take me to my sister?"
Jiang Fu, who just woke up, rubbed his eyes and asked in a low voice.
Yuan Chen, who embraced him, bowed his head and kissed the corners of his red eyes, and there was a reassuring indifference in his deep voice.
"The queen is busy, I will take you there in a few days."
Jiang Fu looked at him quietly, his dark eyes seemed to be soaked in water, with a sparkle of ignorance, like a clean and beautiful deer.
His hands subconsciously grabbed Yuan Chen's shoulders, which was a habitual posture of seeking dependence.
"Will we win?"
Yuan Chen's lips curled into a gentle smile, and he replied lightly.
"meeting."
As long as you can live safely, you win.
Jiang Fu laughed happily, his crooked eyes and deep dimples were the same as before, he was still the happy princess who was protected in the depths of the kingdom and would never be eroded by war and despair.
one night. Rita, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, suddenly appeared in front of him. They talked for half the night as before, and finally Jiang Fu fell asleep peacefully while Rita whispered a bedtime story.
Rita stared at him sleeping soundly for a long time, finally tucked the corner of the quilt, covered the door lightly and left.
The moment she turned around, the gentleness between her eyebrows and eyes disappeared, and was replaced by sullen sternness. She stared coldly at the silent knight standing straight at the door, gritted her teeth and lowered her voice to question.
"Yuanchen, I asked you to protect Xiaofu, but I didn't mean to lure him to the bed! Do you think I can't see those marks? Do you think everyone else can't see them!"
The tall knight looked at her with raised eyelids, and said lightly.
"I have no intention of hiding it."
As soon as the words fell, Rita pulled out the saber from his waist, and pointed the sharp point directly at his neck, and could pierce the thin skin with just a slight deviation.
"Xiao Fu is my only relative, I will not allow you to be together."
The categorical words made Yuan Chen's complexion even lighter, and he stared at the murderous Rita without flinching, his cold voice was full of certainty.
"I don't need your permission, he is mine, and it will be mine from beginning to end."
The paranoid and straightforward announcement made Rita's pupils shrink suddenly, and she grabbed Yuan Chen's collar suddenly, but her slightly shorter height did not show any weakness at all, but she spoke every word with a frosty face.
"When the kingdom is safe, I will deport you, so that you will never be able to get close to Xiaofu again."
Yuan Chen stared blankly at her leaving haughty back, dark eyes burst out with turbulent anger, and was firmly suppressed again.
He bent down to pick up the saber that had been thrown on the ground, and inserted it back into the scabbard.
The people on the bed didn't know that there was a sword being drawn across the door, Yuan Chen took off his heavy armor, crept into the quilt, and hugged the sleeping person tightly in his arms.
The handsome young man was sleeping like a kitten, and the pink nightgown that had been torn off unintentionally revealed half of his white and slender shoulders. The clear traces were like unscrupulous branding.
Yuan Chen closed his clothes, lowered his head and kissed his wet eyelids.
I won't let anyone take it from you.
You are my princess only.