Le Tian didn't know that when he was lying on the bed and sleeping, the little wife had already run away, or the system told him that Helena was driven back to China by Rand.
"Get out of the way!" Le Tian stood on the bed and said to Rand who was blocking him.
Rand had sinister intentions, determined to let Helena go, and sent the Holy See envoys to escort Helena back to Hundor while Letian was asleep, so he said calmly: "She has gone, you can't chase her now. Come on," and then gave Lotte a meaningful glance, "if you still have the strength."
When Le Tian heard his words, his legs went limp subconsciously.
In addition to beauty, tracking, and omnipotent holy light, Rand, the son of God, is the most outstanding thing about his physical strength and durability. He is simply not human.
Letian coughed slightly, thinking that Cyril would not be cowardly, and said firmly: "I don't have the strength now, but I will have strength later."
Rand laughed, squinted his eyes, "I will work hard."
Lotte: ...
The handsome king is also charming when he is angry. Rand likes it more and more. He opened his arms to Lotte, "I will hug you and chase after you."
Lotte: ...
What's going on, it feels like every hero who spoils him will unlock the flirty talk skill in the end, it's so exciting.
Le Tian gritted his teeth and said, "What's the use of stopping me today?" If it's a man, then imprison me.
Rand still opened his arms, with fluttering sleeves in his silver robe, and said softly, "I just want to hug you."
Le Tian's heart trembled, and he jumped out of the bed cruelly bypassing him and walking out barefoot. His guards were still in the Holy See. , but no matter how fierce Rand is, he can't beat four hands with two fists.
Le Tian is confident that the two sides can at least have a 50-50 split.
Rand followed behind Le Tian, seeing him walking faster and faster, he couldn't help but stepped forward to grab him, and pulled him back into his arms suddenly, Le Tian turned around unexpectedly and slid onto Rand's shoulder ...Looking at Rand's suppressed anger face, Le Tian instantly understood the force gap between the two.
I'm afraid Rand can knock him down with one hand without using divine power.
His six-pack is useless for nothing but push-ups on the bed.
Le Tian said dryly: "What are you doing?"
Rand tried his best to calm down, and said calmly: "I said I just want to hug you."
Le Tian was speechless for a moment, and held back for a while before saying: "Do you want to keep me in the Holy See for the rest of your life?" Brother, it must be like this.
Rand thought about it seriously, "I will respect what you mean."
Le Tian: "..." No, I don't really need this kind of respect.
Rand said: "If you don't want to, I won't force you."
Le Tian: "..." Forget it, you don't understand me.
Rand changed the topic and said, "It will be the day of the joint discussion soon, so you can stay here and don't think about it, okay?"
Letian thought to himself, will I go down the steps if you give me the steps? Then nodded, "Okay, let's talk about it later."
Rand knew that he must not be in a hurry to get Cyril to agree to stay. He made up his mind to boil the frog in warm water, and he thought of hundreds of excuses to keep Cyril. He would accept his proposal. As for the Oran Empire, he didn't think about it at all. Anyway, Cyril was not a king who was obsessed with state affairs. Besides, with him around, who would dare to touch Oran
In order to make Cyril completely give up, Rand secretly found the envoy of the Holy See, "Go to Hundor and find out the details of their princess."
The envoy of the Holy See was confused, "Princess Helena?" Didn't the princess escape to the Holy See and was sent back by the Pope
Rand nodded, "Check it out and see what kind of people she usually likes to associate with."
The envoy of the Holy See still didn't know what Rand meant, and his face was full of doubts.
Rand frowned and said: "If there is any suitable partner, help her match up."
The envoy of the Holy See finally understood, and his pupils trembled violently. This task was simply too difficult for the envoy of the Holy See who was pure and ascetic.
Not only did Rand not notice the envoy's embarrassment, but he continued to warn: "If you can't complete this task, you don't have to go back to the Holy See."
The messenger went down tremblingly as if struck by a thunderbolt from the blue sky.
Lotte didn't know that Rand not only drove Helena back to the country, but also planned to marry Helena behind his back. If Rand told him, he would definitely say no, you are tantamount to asking me to die.
He hasn't played enough with Rand yet.
It's a pity that Lotte doesn't know anything about it. Playing a small love game with Rand as a proud king, you chase me and run every day. It's very interesting, especially in the bathroom with a mirror.
The system is so much worse than life, he even began to regret why he arranged such a world for Lotte
After Lotte and Rand had sex in the bathroom, he became a useless person, paralyzed on Rand, thinking that my wish had finally come true, and it turned out that it was wonderful to install a mirror in the bathroom.
Rand scooped up a ladle of warm water and washed Lotte's hair lying on his body. He found that bathing in the bathroom was more fun than bathing in the holy light.
For example, like now, the quiet time afterwards was so sweet that Rand's heart melted, Le Tian was extremely tired, leaning on Rand's shoulder half asleep and half awake, only feeling Rand's slender fingers sliding over his wet blond hair to massage his scalp , very comfortable.
Le Tian thought: Brother, you must be the best Tony teacher in the whole village for your beauty and hairdressing skills.
Seeing Le Tian squinting his eyes comfortably, Rand took the opportunity to sell Amway again, "Stay here, okay?"
Le Tian is comfortable and comfortable, and the scumbag will never lose it, he hummed and said, "Let's talk about it."
Even if it's just 'let's talk', Rand is already very satisfied. At least Cyril is not as resistant as he was at the beginning, and he hasn't mentioned Helena these days.
Tomorrow will be a joint meeting that royal families from all over the world will participate in. At that time, Rand will pay attention to it, and if any member of the royal family is similar, he will be put together with Helena, completely cutting off Cyril's thoughts.
Rand held Cyril's face in his hands and tapped his lips lightly, thinking: You will soon be mine alone.
…
It was the first time for Cyril to participate in a joint meeting, and Le Tian was a little nervous. He had been hanging out with Rand all these days, and was spoiled by Rand's angelic face. He felt that his aesthetic cleanliness had improved to a higher level than before.
Rand said considerately: "You don't have to go if you don't want to."
Letian rolled his eyes at him, "Didn't you say you want me to stay and discuss together?"
Rand didn't feel guilty at all, and said generously: "That's just an excuse to keep you."
Lotte really loves Rand's character of saying what he has, straight balls are sweet, he still doesn't know what Rand is doing behind his back, if he knows, he will definitely stop Rand from killing 'husband' stupid thing.
Although he really didn't want to sit with a group of crooked melons and split dates to brag, Le Tian still forced himself to attend, he wanted to save face, everyone came, he had to be the most dazzling kid in the audience.
The kings of the various empires knew each other, and those who had arrived early found their old seats in the council hall, chatting and laughing together, and their common topic was—Victor has gone crazy recently.
"Did you all see that poetry book?" Doug sneered. "I almost threw up."
Everyone burst into laughter, and Victor published a collection of poems - praising Cyril, and gave it away for free. He also invited many bards to sing his praises, and now it has almost spread across the entire continent.
Abraham became much calmer. He shook his wine glass with one hand on the table, raised his eyebrows and said, "You've only read the collection of poems. After watching his plays, you won't say that."
Enos spouted out, "Drama?"
All eyes turned to Abraham.
Abraham and Victor are neighbors, so of course they know a little better. He shook his head and said, "You should be glad you haven't read it. It's 10,000 times more disgusting than poetry anthology."
Everyone fell back after hearing the words.
The two protagonists of the conversation, Victor and Cyril, have not yet appeared.
Victor heard that Cyril was in the Holy See and had been waiting for him outside Rand's palace. His heart was beating fast and he was very nervous. At the gate of the palace, he stepped on a small stone and rolled around.
Le Tian came out wearing armor, and Victor immediately went up to meet him, startling Le Tian, "It's you." Kill Matt.
Victor beamed with joy, "Do you still remember me?"
Le Tian thought that there are not many people who call me dad, I must remember you, he said reservedly: "Is there something wrong?"
Victor carefully took out a thin notebook from behind, and offered it with both hands without saying a word.
Le Tian took it suspiciously, opened it and almost squirted, it said - dedicated to the most beautiful and supreme father Cyril.
Le Tian glanced at the groveling Victor, a faint sadness welled up in his heart, and said to the system: "It's a pity that he looks a little short, otherwise..."
System: "What else? Marry three?"
Lotte: "Hey."
The system found itself getting more and more aware of Lotte's shamelessness.
The collection of poems is still purely handwritten. I don’t know if it’s because the technological conditions of this era have not been met, or because Victor put his heart into it.
Le Tian turned a few pages and was deeply shocked by the text inside, "Is this the way educated people blow rainbow farts?"
The system was also forced to follow along. It felt very uncomfortable, and it was about to vomit.
Lotte: "System, do you have a camera function? This collection of poems must be kept as a souvenir."
System: "... out of memory."
Lotte: "Clean it up."
The system said coldly: "Can I clean you up?"
Le Tian stopped talking.
The system breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well then, I'll memorize it." Le Tian was full of confidence, "I'll read it every morning, noon and night, and I'll definitely be able to memorize it."
Thinking of that scene is simply mental torture... Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. The system endured the humiliation and said, "It seems that there is still a little memory."
Letian said happily: "Thank you."
The system can't wait to kill Victor, and make up some poetry collection, crazy!
Seeing Letian watching carefully, Victor felt that his efforts were not in vain, and said excitedly: "I also arranged a play for you, do you want to appreciate it?"
System: ... Damn it, hurry up and drag him down.
Fortunately, Le Tian refused, so the drama was avoided. He still found it disgusting to see people.
Victor was a little disappointed, "I wanted to ask someone to draw a few portraits of you, but unfortunately, many people couldn't draw your charm."
Le Tian comforted: "My beauty does not belong to this era." It is a pity that there are no mobile phones in this era.
Victor thought deeply, "You're right."
The two of them continued to chat, Rand came over, and when Victor saw the shining Pope, he immediately became more serious, put one hand on his shoulder and bent slightly, "My lord Pope."
Rand hummed, and said softly to Le Tian: "Go together?"
Letian nodded, and waved goodbye to Victor. Victor smirked on the spot, and when the two of them walked away, he realized that he was going to the meeting hall just like them, and hurriedly followed.
Rand was wearing the pope's most solemn white dress and red scapular. Le Tian saw it tickling in his eyes, and he had already stripped Rand naked in his heart, and he still looked very stable.
Rand asked, "What did he just tell you?"
Le Tian said: "It's nothing, he wrote me a collection of poems, it's pretty good."
Rand said: "Let me see."
Le Tian handed him the collection of poems, and Rand flipped through them, sniffing, "There is nothing to say." Before Le Tian could react, a star flashed in his hand, and the collection of poems was burned to powder.
Lotte: ...Fortunately, the system archived it.
Seeing Le Tian's calm and lifeless appearance, Rand felt a little better, "You'll know later, I'm the best person."
The kings were still talking and joking, and the envoy of the Holy See came in and said that the Pope was coming, and the room immediately became silent.
Although the young pope was quiet and mild-tempered, his powerful divine power still made mortals feel intimidated.
All the kings stood up and stood aside, waiting for the Pope to arrive.
Soon, Rand's figure appeared in front of them. What they didn't expect was that he was accompanied by a person wearing a mask and wearing a king's dress. They quickly realized that it was Cyril.
Because it is mentioned in Victor's poetry collection that "the black mask covered his beauty that is more dazzling than the sun".
Everyone watched with mixed feelings that Cyril followed Rand all the way to the main seat, and then Rand sent someone to take the chair and let Cyril sit on an equal footing with him.
Le Tian sat down without psychological pressure, and Rand also took his seat, and said to everyone who was still standing: "Sit down."
Everyone sat down in a daze.
Rand flicked his robe, and said lightly: "The first item of this discussion needs to be a new appointment."
Several kings became tense in an instant. This time the king of Hundor did not come, and they heard that the Pope ordered him to reflect at home. It was the first time they saw the Pope showing off his power, and they were also a little worried that the fire would burn themselves.
"From today onwards, appoint His Majesty Cyril of the Oran Empire as 'the only officially designated handsome man in the mainland'." Rand said in a deep voice.
Victor, who had just stepped into the meeting room, heard this and hurriedly applauded: "Okay, I agree!"
Several kings looked at Victor in unison, "Red Lion"... really stupid... and their Pope...
Everyone's face turned green and pale, and felt that the discussion was like a child's play. Someone raised an objection, "My lord pope, what kind of appointment is this?"
Victor scolded as he sat down: "Why is this not an appointment? You can't understand people's language. Is it hard to understand that the only handsome man officially appointed by the mainland?" Looking around the crowd, he said, "I tell you, who will say that I am from the mainland in the future? The most beautiful man, who am I in a hurry with, I am not worthy of being Cyril's bodyguard!"
System: ... Is this a brain fan? so scary...
Letian was very calm, and even wanted to look in a small mirror.
Rand said slowly: "If anyone has any objections, they can withdraw from the United Continent."
Everyone fell silent.
Rand nodded, "Very well, it seems that everyone agrees."
Everyone: ...
Only Victor muttered: "The only officially designated handsome man in the mainland, this title is good, I have to add it in the new collection of poems."
The rest of the discussions were all related to the grain trade. Usually, this part was very intense, but today everyone withered. They were stunned by the "the only handsome man officially designated by the mainland".
System: Heh, that's where it's at. Even a little mental attack can't withstand it. Sooner or later, the country will perish.
After the meeting, Victor wanted to go up to talk to Cyril, but was blocked by Rand's arm around Cyril's shoulders. Rand said coldly, "Your Majesty can go back."
"What about Cyril?" Victor eagerly asked, "Syril, let's drop by, let's go together."
System: By the way, one is on the south side and the other is on the north side.
Letian also refused, I'm sorry big brother, you are not handsome enough, if you want to blame, blame you for being born at the wrong time.
Rand walked around the corner around Lotte, and after making sure that everyone was out of sight, he couldn't wait to lean over and kiss Lotte deeply, "Honey, do you like it?"
Le Tian licked his lips, "What do you like?"
Rand smiled, his face full of sweetness, "Actually, I really wanted to announce another appointment just now."
Le Tian guessed it a little bit, and asked with a face: "What?"
Rand whispered: "The Pope's lover."
Le Tian thought that you had a lot of ambition, and you agreed to be my wife, so I became your lover, but Le Tian didn't care about the status, so he patted Rand's waist, "A lover should have a lover look."
Rand's eyes lit up, and Le Tian continued to say quietly: "For example, marrying a queen or something."
Rand's face collapsed, and he snorted softly, "I'm afraid she's already married to someone else before you marry her."
"What did you say?!" Letian was shocked.