Dancing is not allowed on the grave

"Huh???" Hades looked bewildered, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight? Does that have any special meaning? Isn't it the literal meaning... the moon is so big and round tonight?"

Searle: "..."

Bai was nervous, Hades had no idea that this sentence had another meaning.

"But having said that, a girl in the original world also told me this sentence, but I remember that there was no moon at all?" Hades rubbed the back of his head, as if trying to search for the memory related to this sentence .

"And then?" Lancelot asked.

"Then?" Hades pursed her lips and spread her hands, "I asked her where the moon was, but she ignored me."

He sighed as he spoke, "It's difficult, girls' minds are really complicated."

Searle couldn't help laughing, Hades is really single by virtue of his ability.

He let out a long breath, his eyes bent into beautiful crescents.

But before he was happy for two seconds, Lancelot's tone was not quite right, "I am an incompetent housekeeper."

"what?"

"Your Highness thinks that I don't understand the language of your world, so you don't want me to serve you?"

"Ah???" Where is this going?

Searle was a little flustered, and then heard Lancelot sigh in a low voice. The sigh was full of resentment that the hard-working housekeeper was rejected by the master because he didn't know a foreign language.

"No." Searle quickly explained, "It has nothing to do with this, I mean, I don't dislike you, Mr. Butler."

Lancelot seemed to be on the verge of a dead end, "But I don't understand what Your Highness said."

"If you don't understand, you don't understand. It's okay." Syl couldn't stand Lancelot's resentful tone at all, and he only wanted to comfort him, "Mr. Butler is already great, really!"

Lancelot smiled imperceptibly.

The color of his pupils is an extremely dark black, with dark blue and grayish blue luster flowing in the treacherous light and shadow of the dungeon, like the aurora occasionally flashing in the dark night sky in Nathaniel.

Syl saw his own reflection in the aurora, as well as... violently shaking flames.

Another monster appeared.

"Be careful—" Before he could finish his sentence, the passing slime was cut by the cold light of the ice sword into a pool of dark green mud, which melted on the uneven ground.

"..." Syl didn't know whether he was reminding Lancelot or this unlucky little monster.

Hades looked back at the pile of bones that were gathering rapidly behind him, and strode forward while pushing Searle, urging him and Lancelot, "Run! Stop talking, the pile of skeletons seems to be To be resurrected."

"Crack—" There was a crisp sound.

The ice sword in Lancelot's hand shattered, and one of the cold light fragments stuck at Hades' feet and was nailed into the ground.

Hades was so frightened that he jumped three feet high, hid to the side, patted his chest and stared at the only right eye that was exposed, "Be careful! Don't accidentally hurt your teammates!"

Lancelot ignored it, and walked into the depths of the darkness.

When he was by Searle's side before, Lancelot always maintained his politeness and patience as a housekeeper, and rarely showed his own emotions, so Searle would be able to notice immediately if his emotions were not right.

"Mr. Butler?"

"Ok?"

Searle grabbed his sleeve corner, "What's wrong with you?"

Lancelot cut open the steel clip trap in front of him casually, stopped and looked down at Searle for a moment, his eyes were dark and silent, "You don't need to remind me, Your Highness. I know I'm just a butler."

"..." There was a long silence.

"Mr. Steward." Searle asked softly, "Is the master the meaning to you?"

"Yes."

"You also said before that you can have any feelings for the master?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Including love?"

Lancelot paused, obviously didn't expect Searle to ask this question directly, but he still answered seriously and firmly, "Including love."

Searle bit his lip, raised his face, and looked straight into Lancelot's eyes, "Mr. Steward, do you have no feelings? That's something you can't control at all."

"If your master is not me, but someone else, can you still fall in love with him if you say you love him?"

"Do you know why I said the moonlight is so beautiful tonight even though there is no moon?"

Lancelot has always known that His Highness's eyes are beautiful, but he never thought that they would be so intimidating, like a lake of stars settling under a clear night sky, quiet, clear and bright.

"Because I can't control the feeling of liking. In my original world, that sentence means 'like you'." Searle's voice gradually weakened, but his eyes didn't dodge. "I didn't understand at first. Express it with the beauty of the moonlight."

It wasn't until the moment he said it that he realized that this was not an implicit love sentence, but that he had never met someone before who wanted to say "the moonlight is so beautiful" to him.

"If one day, you see the gentle moon, falling snow...or a strange tree, and want to share this feeling with me, maybe you will understand." Syl stretched his arms and hugged the man in front of him, Bury your face into the side of his neck. "Mr. Lancelot."

The author has something to say:

Thank you Qige for taking you to fly, D457, Little Snake, Ji Weining, Tang Yechen, Nuoyu, Indulging in Xiuxian, Liangpipipipi, Baize's nutrient solution, Rourou, Yeluseng's mines, Chirp!

The next book is in advance, if you are interested, you can Kang Kang Duck - "The First Swordsman in Women's Clothes"

Mu Bai transmigrated into a romance novel.

The body is her own, but the identity belongs to the original heroine.

During the day, he disguised himself as a woman and walked in the plot, and at night he went out to fight for justice.

He finally became the rumored night thief and the number one swordsman.

In order to let the former male protagonist know the boy and quit, Mu Bai held a martial arts competition to recruit relatives.

He never expected that when he knocked down the male lead on the martial arts stage, a folding fan stuck to his throat.

Mu Bai: "You despicable villain."

The villain boss in the original text, Su Mo, the prince of the enemy country, said modestly: "It's too famous."

Everyone who didn't know the truth congratulated: "Congratulations to His Royal Highness for embracing the beauty."

Mu Bai sneered.

Hug, give you a hug of a cute little girl.

After the two got married.

Su Mo: Madam goes out every night, I feel a little green on my head.

Mu Bai: I think there is something wrong with this man who welcomes men and locks men up.

Crowd: big man

1V1, HE~

Black Belly Prince X White Swordsman