who is it…
Who is holding him crying
A thought other than killing Klaus finally appeared in his mind, and the boy raised his head mechanically.
In the dim light of the basement, he saw a small face.
Beautiful and clean, like a fairy in legend.
The elf looked at him, her lavender eyes filled with crystal tears, which could not be shed, full of distressed emotions.
distressed
Is this kid feeling bad for him
No one ever felt sorry for him...
The boy felt a touch of novelty, his dead eyes looked at the child hugging him, and the chains that tightened Claus in his hands loosened slightly.
He noticed this, but didn't care.
Anyway, the fat pig is dead.
Just like the countless slaves he once killed, with pain and despair, he died in suffocation.
The young man was very happy.
The first time he killed, not only was he not afraid, but he was full of bloodthirsty urges to kill.
but…
What's the matter with this kid
Surrounded by army soldiers, the young man looked indifferent, and he looked up at the little guy standing in front of him.
Isn't he afraid of him
He looked straight into the child's eyes, trying to discern other emotions like fear, disgust, and disgust.
However, no.
Those beautiful lavender eyes were cleaner and more beautiful than the purest gem he had ever seen on a guest.
Just like the guy in the dream...
He couldn't help raising his hand and approaching his face.
However, the heavy chains made his hands tremble violently.
He had exhausted all his strength when he just killed Klaus, and at this moment he couldn't even do a simple action like raising his hand.
Ironically, he heard the nervous scolding from the people around him. They wanted to approach and were afraid, as if they were worried about what he would do to the noble child in front of him.
The teenager twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes moved slightly, and his icy gaze fell on the fragile neck of the child.
So slender and tender, as if it could be bitten off in one bite.
yeah, all be damned...
This aristocratic child who appeared out of nowhere was no exception...
Such thoughts are like the whispers of the devil, driving him in his ears, making him drag a few more people to hell with him before he dies!
The boy's eyes turned cold again.
However, at this time, a pair of small hands held his trembling palm.
Soft and warm, grabbed him so firmly and with pity, and...
The little boy bent down, put his face on his dirty palm, and rubbed it gently, like a kitten, so cute and cute.
The young man stared at him blankly.
This picture made him feel a little familiar.
"Pata—" Tears fell from the corners of the little boy's eyes and dripped on his palms, warm and hot, as if burning in his heart.
He heard, as if something was melting...
But... why are you crying...
The young man's eyes were dumbfounded.
The little boy raised his head, he sniffed gently, his eyes were red, but his eyes were so gentle and firm.
"I'm here," he said.
The fair and tender little hands held his face, brushed away the strands of hair that he could no longer see the original color, and gently touched his face.
"It's alright, no one can hurt you anymore."
The boy's consciousness has begun to become dizzy.
He looked at the little boy and listened to his soft milky voice, and felt that maybe he was really going to die before he had such a hallucination.
Are there really gods in the world
He couldn't help thinking of the slaves he had locked up with, who prayed to the gods every day.
So when he was about to die, the gods sent a little angel to greet him, but... shouldn't someone like him go to hell
After a long time, he finally stretched out his finger and gently touched the child's cheek, which was as soft and warm as he imagined, just like the sun was shining on his body.
At the last moment, I can feel this feeling again...
Xu Sili looked at the boy, looked at his beast-like eyes, and finally regained a little bit of human emotion. He was a little happy, and felt that he was about to explode with distress.
He didn't dare move him at all now.
The young man was injured so badly that the thin clothes on his body had long since turned into blood.
"Where's the Water Healer? Why hasn't the Water Healer come yet!"
He angrily looked at the nearest royal guard, his icy and dignified eyes, which made the guard think for a moment that he saw His Majesty the Emperor.
Obviously just a little prince of a few years old...
He was at a loss, and when he looked at the entrance, his expression suddenly became happy.
"The Royal Water Healer is here!"
The girl's refreshing voice sounded, and I saw the second princess, Sirin Rowland, rushing in from the outside carrying a person.
She was startled when she saw the scene in front of her.
Xu Sili was overjoyed when he saw the water healer who helped him treat him yesterday. He got up quickly and wanted to drag the person over, but found that his wrist was tightly grasped by the teenager.
As he got up, the young man's thin body fell forward, Xu Sili quickly supported him, looked down, and found that he had fainted.
Xu Sili panicked.
"Quick! Help him heal right away!"
Naturally, this royal water healer was not Nia. He glanced at the little prince and then at the second princess, Xilin.
With Xilin's nodding gesture, he ignored the tragic slave owner on the ground, stepped forward, and gently grabbed the boy's scrawny arm.
Xu Sili was relieved to see him treat Si Sheng, and then looked at the big man who was pressed by the soldiers on the ground, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.
That icy expression appeared on the face of a five-year-old child, which made people feel terrified.
"Sister, can I deal with him?" The little boy looked at the girl who was still thinking, the little girl's voice was soft, but the words he said made his heart feel cold.
Xilin looked at him and felt that her brother had become a little strange, but facing his question, she said indifferently, "As you like."
It was no big deal for Roland's little prince to personally deal with criminals in an underground slave market.
The little boy looked at the big man again, and in his desperate cry, he said in a low voice: "500 whips, no matter life or death, until they are full."
Then he looked at the royal guard beside him, "You do it, I don't want him to see the sun tomorrow morning."
The guard was startled and looked at the little prince's icy lavender eyes, he shivered for a while, and then hurriedly said: "Subordinates obey!"
No one saw the young man lying on the ground being treated by a water healer, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally fell completely silent...
In the early morning, the sun shines through the clouds and falls on the earth, gently shining into a remote and quiet palace in the palace.
The maid quietly came to the door of the bedroom and listened attentively.
The bedroom was quiet and there was no movement. A bit of worry appeared on her face, but in the end she just stayed at the door and didn't enter.
Because the little prince said yesterday that no one can break into the bedroom without his order.
In the bedroom, light filtered in from the washed-white curtains, illuminating the whole room brightly.
The little silver-haired boy who was sleeping soundly on the bed was disturbed by the light, and his fleshy little face could not help wrinkling into a ball.
He shrank under the quilt, wrapped his small hand around the arm of the person beside him, and fell asleep again.
The boy who was hugged by him frowned slightly, his eyelashes fluttered, and he opened a pair of gray-blue eyes.
The dead silent eyes without any brilliance, when they saw the gorgeous dome of the palace, and the light pouring in from the slight blowing of the light wind, appeared a little dazed.
So warm.
He had forgotten how long it had been since he had experienced such a feeling, as if the sun was shining on him...
His attention quickly fell on the quilt on his body.
Soft and clean, it was a high-grade fabric he had only seen in his dreams, but now... it was covering him.
Is he still in a dream
Otherwise, why did all the cold, hunger and endless pain seem to be gone from him
so comfortable...
The teenager closed his eyes slightly, feeling the comfort that only exists in a dream, hoping that he would not wake up.
Then, he felt something squirming around him.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes showed a beast-like vigilance again, and then he lifted the quilt and looked down.
The boy's hand suddenly stopped.
He stared blankly at the opened quilt, grabbed the edge of the quilt with a tight hand, and re-covered it at a loss, covering the glutinous little dumpling.
what is this
The memory before the coma finally came to mind.
It's him.
That little noble boy who appeared out of nowhere...
So, this is a kid's home
Has he been bought back? Didn't he kill Klaus? Could it be his dream again
The boy was in chaos for a while.
At this moment, he felt the squirming under the quilt, and under his stiff gaze, the little boy's hairy little head came out from under the quilt.
He was sleepy, and his healthy little face was flushed, soft and lovely like dough.
"Are you awake?" Xiaonai's voice was also soft, and it felt like it could melt people's hearts.
The young man looked at him bewildered.
The little boy who had just woken up yawned softly, his lavender eyes stared at him quietly, he suddenly wrapped his arms around the boy's neck, leaned in and kissed the corner of his mouth.
"Good morning."
The boy was on guard originally, but he didn't expect him to come out like this at all. At this moment, his eyes were getting bigger and bigger, his heart was beating wildly, and then he sat up like a carp.
Si Sheng's sudden action made Xu Sili startled.
He rubbed his eyes with the back of his hands, looked at him ignorantly, and found that…
The boy's neck turned red.
He blinked, sat up, stuck his little head out from behind the boy, and looked at his face.
The teenager who noticed his intention hurriedly turned his face, but still did not escape Xu Sili's eyes.
wow, so red...
Seeing Si Sheng's innocent appearance, Xu Sili felt a little strange.
Is it easier to be shy in pups
Of course, considering the age, the boy in front of him is already twelve years old, and he can't be called a cub.
Just when he was about to realize something, he heard a stuttering and annoyed voice from the boy: "You... Who are you? What do you want to do?"
The voice that had not spoken for a long time sounded a little hoarse, but it was still tender and beautiful.
Xu Sili finally understood the seriousness of the problem - Si Sheng seems to have lost his memory!
In fact, he also had such symptoms when he first entered the trial, but because of the prompt of the game system, he quickly remembered that this was a trial.
After realizing this, he remembered more and more things.
However, Si Sheng is an NPC, he has no game system!
This should be a convenience given to players by the game, but NPCs do not have this privilege.
They enter the trial, the real trial.
Fortunately, this trial only lasted seven days, and now there are five days left.
Thinking of this, Xu Sili relaxed again.
He looked at the boy whose face was flushed, but his eyes were alert but he didn't jump out of bed to stay away from him. He thought for a while and said, "Si Sheng, don't you remember anything?"
The boy calmed down.
Si Sheng…
That's right, the child called Ta Sisheng.
Only the man in the dream would call him that...
"Are you dreaming too?" he asked in a low voice.
dream
Xu Sili blinked, "Did you take those memories as dreams?"
"Memory?" The boy frowned.
"That's right, those are your memories, but it may be a little blurry for you now," Xu Sili explained.
However, the young man was decisive, "This is impossible!"
"Why is it impossible?" Xu Sili was a little confused.
The young man pursed his lips, looked at his gentle and soft little face, and remained silent without speaking.
Because, it is impossible for him to exist to protect someone! but…
Is it really impossible
Seeing that he didn't speak, Xu Sili was a little helpless.
He tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it."
"You just need to remember that for the next five days, we have to spend the next five days carefully, because there will be things that threaten our lives at any time."
Having said this, the little boy had a serious face.
Xu Sili didn't know whether he and Si Sheng entered the same trial world because they could form a team or because Si Sheng was essentially his puppet.
But it doesn't matter, he is even glad that the two of them can be in the same trial, that is...
Looking at his small child's body, he couldn't help sighing.
When I brought Si Sheng back yesterday, he encountered another crisis - when he was bathing him, he accidentally fell into the tub and almost drowned in the bath water. Fortunately, he could swim, so he escaped.
Human cubs are really too fragile, and the way to die is... very suffocating.
"Are you OK?"
When Xu Sili couldn't help sighing, he heard the voice of the boy.
He raised his eyelashes and looked at the blond boy's beautiful gray-blue eyes, which were no longer as dead as yesterday, but became more alive.
Although his eyes were still unfamiliar, he could feel his concern.
The little boy suddenly grinned, showing him a bright smile that was even more blazing than the sun.
The teenager stared at him blankly, and then watched him suddenly pounce and crush him on the bed.
"You... what do you want?"
He blushed again in a panic, but he subconsciously hugged the little boy with both hands to prevent him from falling.
Xu Sili looked at him with a smile, and couldn't help but lightly pecked his cheek twice.
Sure enough, Si Sheng was still cute when he was a cub. No wonder he fell in love with him at first glance when he played the game.
The boy who was kissed was stunned again.
"Don't you think... dirty?"
He looked at the pink and jade-carved child. He was really beautiful. He was the cleanest and most beautiful of all the children he had ever seen, no, of them all.
But he was just a dirty little slave.
A humble little slave who lives like a maggot in the gutter, without a name.
He didn't understand, why did this noble boy come to get close to him several times? Not only hugging him, but also kissing him, making him feel at a loss.
Is it because of that dream
Hearing his words, Xu Sili was stunned.
In fact, although Si Sheng was raised by his own hands, at that time, he had the mentality of a player after all.
And the time in the game passed quickly, he only played for a year, and Si Sheng has grown into a stalwart man from a young age.
He doesn't really have that much time with him.
Looking at the boy's uneasy and cowardly eyes, he felt a little stinging in his heart.
This is the Si Sheng he has never known.
Si Sheng, who makes him feel bad, makes him want to cherish...
"It's not dirty."
He rubbed the young man with the tip of his nose, and in his dazed eyes, he rubbed his hair with his little hands, "Look at how beautiful this light blond hair is!"
Then he caressed the corner of his eyes, "These gray-blue eyes, when you smile, are like hiding the cosmic galaxy, and people can't forget it at a glance."
The boy pursed his lips, but he felt his heart pounding and his face was getting hotter and hotter.
He never paid attention to his looks.
It turns out that his hair is light blond? And the eyes... what color is gray-blue
He looked at the little boy and listened to him continue to say in a tender and cute voice: "You look good when you smile."
The boy opened his mouth and finally said bitterly, "I can't laugh... I don't know how to laugh..."
Xu Sili couldn't help but stop.
He also forgot a little... How did the dark and vicious little slave at the beginning turn into the cold, handsome, yet gentle grand marshal in his final memory
He always thought it was just a data setting...
However, how could he still use Si Sheng as data now
Si Sheng must have suffered a lot in order to grow into the powerful patron saint in the future...
The gentle words of the man suddenly sounded in his ears.
"If those pasts were for the sake of allowing the minister to stand by your side, and to allow the minister to embrace you as he is now, then the minister would be happy."
At the time, he thought it was Si Sheng who was coaxing him, but now that I think about it, it couldn't have been a sweet talk at all...
Because Si Sheng really suffered a lot.
How could someone put such a tragic experience into sweet words to make another person happy
So Xu Sili is even more incomprehensible... If that's the truth, where did Si Sheng's deep affection for him come from
How could he be able to get such a deep love from him
Seeing the bitterness in the boy's eyes, Xu Sili temporarily suppressed his doubts in his heart.
He will know, one day.
"When you're happy, you laugh." He leaned over, put his face to the boy's face, and rubbed it all over the place.
Anyway, enjoy the moment.
Or poor little Si Sheng...
Woohoo, it's so cute! It's really overflowing with love.
"What the hell are you doing..."
The young man who had never been so close to others, his face was red again, but he said something of resistance, but his hands tightly hugged the little boy and didn't let go.
He seemed to... had no way of rejecting this child, and even had some desire.
But he is very afraid, afraid that such time will soon disappear, and the next second he will return to that dark and cold cage, enduring endless pain...
"Gululu—" The sound of drumming in the stomach interrupted the young man's thoughts.
Xu Sili couldn't help but stop rubbing and looked into the boy's embarrassed eyes, "Are you hungry?"
The child was lying on top of him, the two were very close, and the breath of his words sprayed on his face.
The young man turned his face away cautiously, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Xu Sili touched his hair involuntarily.
"I'll ask someone to bring food in right away. You were treated by the water healing technique yesterday, and you are now weak. You need to eat more to replenish your energy."
Then he rubbed against the edge of the bed, and his little hand grabbed a string and shook it vigorously.
As the bell rang, a maid soon came in with a hot towel.
Xu Sili asked them to put their things down, and then sent them to bring food.
In addition to Janice, he only has two maids to serve here, which is far from the treatment of the emperor, but as a modern person, he is more accustomed to doing things by himself.
The teenager looked at the toiletry utensils handed by the little boy. It was obviously the first time he came into contact with this kind of thing, but he would use it naturally.
He looked at his reflection in the basin.
This is the first time he has seen such a clean self...
In fact, he still can't understand the current situation, why did this noble boy bring him back, just because of that strange dream
Also, what exactly is he talking about that threatens the lives of the two of them
He really wanted to talk to the little boy in detail again, but after knowing that he was hungry, the little boy couldn't help but get busy.
After washing, he very cautiously asked the maid to taste everything, and then handed him milk and bread.
While eating, the little boy complained to him in an old-fashioned tone, saying that the bread in the palace was really unpalatable for more than ten years.
The boy listened to his complaints, but noticed something else, he stared at the little boy blankly.
"You mean... the palace?"
At this moment, the little boy was snatching the bread from his hand, and while telling him not to devour it, or it would be easy to choke to death, he helped him tear the bread into pieces that were easy to eat.
In fact, this kind of feeling is very strange, obviously he is still a little bean, but he takes care of his much older radish head so naturally.
What's more, the identities of the two are very different, and the maid's eye knife is about to fly into the sky.
However, at this moment, the young man's thoughts were filled with the word "palace".
"yes."
Xu Sili nodded, "This is the palace."
The teenager looked at him and said with some difficulty: "Then... who are you?"
Janice, who was standing beside her, had been out of sight for a long time.
Hearing their topic at this moment, she finally coughed and said, "Please use honorifics, because this is the noble bloodline of the royal family of the Roland Empire, and His Majesty's most beloved little prince—His Royal Highness the Third Prince."
Xu Sili rolled his eyes.
"That should have been."
He looked at Si Sheng and said, "I'm just a poor little guy who has been put into the cold palace and lost his favor and inheritance rights, so don't look at me with this kind of eyes."
The unfamiliar eyes with awe in awe made him feel very uncomfortable.
What's more, current status doesn't matter at all.
"Janice, you go out first, we want to eat." Xu Sili looked at the young Janice and said very directly.
"Your Highness!"
Although Janice was very angry and did not agree with him being so close to a little slave of unknown origin, she had no choice but to leave obediently and closed the door at Xu Sili's request.
The room was quiet.
Xu Sili himself is not a talkative person, and when he is with Si Sheng, he doesn't feel that silence is embarrassing.
The young man was also concentrating on eating.
According to what the little boy said, even if he was hungry, he never devoured it, but occasionally he would be distracted. When his eyes fell on the delicate and beautiful face of the little boy, he always felt a little strange in his heart.
As the two get along, he seems to be able to remember more and more things...
But those things were too far away from him, so far away that he couldn't believe it was true.
"Si Sheng, what do you want to do after dinner?"
At this time, Xu Sili suddenly asked him.
The boy was about to shake his head at first, but in the eyes of the little boy who was expecting that whatever he said would satisfy him, he hesitated for a while, but he said cautiously: "I... I want to bask in the sun for a while, okay?"
He hasn't been in the sun for a long time...
Then, he felt the child's increasingly loving eyes, making him completely at a loss as to what to say.
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