Pure Love General Administration Scum Transformation Center

That was when His Majesty Lewisthorne had not yet regained the throne and was wandering abroad.

In the last era of the old empire, the Dega Empire was invaded by foreign enemies. The feared butcher in the future was just a young man who had just made his mark in the army. According to rumors, he was once favored by the Duke of Rose.

Afterwards, all the way up, regained the throne that belonged to him, and also destroyed all the old nobles.

The pure white luminous pearl illuminates the layers of hanging silk curtains, looking out through the shadowy gauze curtain, you can faintly see the dressing table not far away.

All sounds are silent.

Chu Ge was stunned for a long time, then moved the Lost Era with difficulty, he got off the bed with bare feet and walked to the dressing table.

White lacquer and gold painting, engraving and carving, but what attracted him was not the exquisite dressing table as a work of art, but the silver mirror standing on it.

He propped his hands on the table and silently lowered his body.

His figure was reflected in the bright mirror, and what caught his eye was a pair of blue sea-like eyes.

"That doesn't mean anything," the system said.

Chu Ge nodded.

He knows that poets' descriptions are always full of self-imagination, and they process the established facts according to their own preferences. They like to decorate their works with continuous, complicated, and gorgeous self-talk, so that it can be read easily. It looks like wearing dazzling jewelry.

The pupil color of God of War is described as azure blue, as clear as emerald emerald emerald emerald emerald high above the sky in May, as clean as blue, but his pupils may not be the kind of blue depicted in the poem.

Maybe darker, like a perfectly cut sapphire, maybe lighter, like the clear water reflected in the fountain of angels

There wasn't a single colored painting there, it was all descriptions in pure words by the poet, which made people guess based on his words.

However, a thousand audiences and a thousand pairs of eyes, feeling, is really a very complicated thing.

as at this moment.

He felt that Ajani Thorne's eyes were as blue as the sea, but in the eyes of others, it might not be so.

Not to mention that there are so many changes in the sea, when the sea is calm, when the waves gradually rise, when the stormy waves hit the shore, when the wind is violent and rainy

Same sea, different weather.

All the colors are different.

The hymn-book was still there, its pages spread out on the carved wooden table.

It is very likely that it is just a coincidence, or that it is not even a coincidence.

The azure depicted by the poet is not the same color as the azure he sees.

However, despite convincing himself in this way, the coincidence still lingers in his mind.

Like a heavy boulder, he couldn't sleep peacefully.

What's more, in Sophia's words, when Adjani returned from Lorraine, he was wearing a rose flower ring on his hand.

That coincides with the Rose Duke.

If one place is a coincidence, how about two, three or more?

Chu Ge intuitively felt that the rose flower ring should be a very important prop. Perhaps, his previous guess had a certain deviation.

That ring, which was also a token, was the reason why Adjani fled the court and went to Lorraine.

The next day.

The morning breeze brought the fragrance of the garden and awakened the people who were sleeping under the silk curtain.

Chu Ge woke up leisurely, and when Sophia came in, he asked directly, he was eager to know the relationship between Adjani and the Qiangwei family.

However, the maid's reaction was very puzzling.

She pointed to the exposed neck with her finger, and shook her head in a small arc, which was a denial attitude, indicating that she could not speak.

"Sophia?" Chu Ge couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Sophia pointed like a knife, and made a light stroke in front of her throat. She made a strangled movement, and shook her head at him again.

It was like being bound by some special law, and she was under that set of laws, imprisoned, bound, and unable to violate it.

Amber eyes filled with helplessness.

Unlike before, this time, Chu Ge could tell that Sophia should have wanted to tell him.

But really can't tell.

"You can't say it." He said softly.

The maid nodded.

"What if you write it down with a pen?"

Sophia shook her head at him.

Chu Ge didn't believe it. He got out of bed and got the fine parchment and quill, and stood in front of the desk. Sophia held the quill tube with a look of helplessness on her face.

Her hands were very vigorous, and she wrote neatly on the parchment, stroke by stroke, while Chu Ge stood aside.

Then, watch the ink slip from the nib, smearing large pieces of parchment, leaving little stains.

Sophia's knuckles turned white. It could be seen that she wanted to stabilize her hand, but she couldn't stabilize it at all. At the same time, her body swayed, and the quill fell on the table, and she pressed it tightly. He touched his chest, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

"Sophia!"

Chu Ge was startled all of a sudden, but the maid waved at him, indicating that she was fine.

She would have no problem writing anything else, but when it came to the answer Chu Ge wanted, it became like this.

invisible confinement.

Outside the open window, a refreshing morning breeze blows.

Chu Ge noticed that the guards at the door and under the windows had been withdrawn. Does this mean that the emperor has lifted the restraint on him?

The scene at the banquet last night was vivid in my memory, as well as the person knocked down by him, Chu Ge murmured: "Murphy"

Sophia, who was relieved, didn't hear clearly, and asked, "Your Highness, what did you say?"

"Murphy." Chu Ge repeated softly, "At the banquet last night, the one who sang."

Doubt gradually rose in the amber eyes.

Chu Ge realized that he might have made a mistake.

Amid his anxiety and the morning wind, the maid's voice was strange: "But I've never heard of a singer whose name is Murphy?"

No?

Chu Ge was taken aback.

If there was no one whose name was Murphy, then who was the singing child who was knocked down under the crystal lamp at the banquet last night?

"Did I remember wrong?" He asked in his mind.

The rustling electric sound quickly sounded: "No."

At the first moment when he heard the answer, Chu Ge really thought that he was delusional, but he carefully recalled that at that time, the words and characters he saw that floated out were indeed this one.

The background information of the characters automatically given must not be wrong.

Then, there must be something that he doesn't know, or has been overlooked by him.

"Is he a new singer?" Chu Ge tried to recall, "He doesn't look very old, he doesn't look tall, and his body is very thin. It seems that a gust of wind can blow him down."

Sophia looked distressed.

"You really don't know him?"

There was a bit of helplessness in the maid's tone: "Your Highness, I didn't follow you to the banquet last night."

He wasn't even at the scene, and he hadn't seen the singer's appearance, so how would he know.

Chu Ge: ""

He forgot!

Noticing his expression, the maid smiled softly: "If you are curious about his identity, I can help you find out."

Chu Ge's eyes lit up, and he quickly realized something, and added: "Then don't say I inquired about it."

There was confusion in the amber eyes.

Chu Ge had to find a reason, and there happened to be a ready-made reason: "Last night, he did me a favor, but he hurt himself. I heard his arm 'click', maybe it was broken."

The rest of the words were never exported.

However, Sophia has suddenly realized.

Kindness is a beautiful character, no matter who it is, it should be cared for.

Chu Ge added: "But my brother seems very upset, he doesn't seem to want me to have more communication with a singer."

In fact, it was carefully beautified.

But Sophia's expression was clear.

Chu Ge: "???"

The maid muttered, "His Royal Highness, I wish you would not associate with anyone."

"Then what does he want me to do?" Chu Ge joked.

Amber eyes looked at him, but the words that trembled sent chills down the spine:

"He hopes that you can stay in the palace honestly, don't go anywhere, and just wait quietly for him to inherit the throne."

Until he left the palace, Chu Ge felt a chill down his spine.

Sophia's last words were too frightening, and the implication contained in them, mixed with Sither Thorne's strange expression, and the figure sitting quietly by the bed in the middle of the night, almost made people tremble with fear.

Even though it was a sunny day, he felt that his bones were "squeaky" and bleak.

Standing on the wide and majestic street of Central Avenue, but my heart is cold.

Chu Ge walked aimlessly along the white stone road for a long time before finally recovering.

Right now, he entered an open area. Not far away, snow-white water splashed high from the angel sculpture, and outside the fountain pool surrounded by marble, tourists gathered there, chatting and laughing in twos and threes.

The flower beds everywhere are full of dense plants, with luxuriant branches and leaves, verdant and verdant.

He walked towards the flower bed, and found that the slender stems were covered with sharp thorns, warning every visitor who wanted to climb.

The edges of the leaves are sawtoothed. These should be roses, Chinese roses, and Rosa japonica. The petals are thick and colorful, and they are most suitable for decorating the garden. However, the strange thing is that it is in the flowering period at this moment, but no flowers are blooming.

Not to mention the blooming flowers, there is no shadow of even a bud.

In the place with the most tourists in Fei Leng Cui, there is such a plant that does not bloom.

"This is White Rose, Your Highness."