108 Ways to Heal a Loyal Dog

(7)

Su Shengxing's recent days are a bit of a return to college life.It's just that before he fell asleep in the classroom, and the teacher was drowsy in class; but now he is in the research room specially vacated for him by the Royal Association of Wizards, facing a group of experts in the magic field. The academic masters are spitting all over the place.

Looking up from the scroll, Su Chengxing glanced at the window by the way, and saw a group of fanatical fans blocking the way he had to go. Comparing the two sides, Su Chengxing couldn't help but let out a low howl.

Waiting until KO kills this group of people, at noon today, I must have a sweet meal date with Sal, whom I haven’t seen for a long time, and let the other party give me a long-awaited body massage, and eat tofu by the way~ Maybe the atmosphere will be better if the atmosphere is good. You can take off a hot one or two!The person who started to lust in the theater in his head pushed the door and stepped out.

"The Holy See of Fiorlando."

The blond young man who was waiting on the rest seat outside the door greeted him calmly, and Su Chengxing suddenly felt bad.

Won't you perish if you're so idle!

"Victor, are you done talking with the ministers?"

Seeing his lunch plan fail, Su Chengxing couldn't hide the indifference in his tone.

"At the end of last year, I had already seen the plan for the expenditure of armaments. Today, I only need a signature and a seal." The young king of Breland seemed to be unaware of the mage's attitude, and followed him all the way down the tower and through the royal palace. The main hall of the Mages Association building.

"By the way, the Holy See of Fiorlando, yesterday when people sorted out the collections of the palace, they found some paintings that looked like paintings drawn by the King of Conqueror himself." Seeing the mage stamping his feet in the courtyard, he called out to the man who was lying on the tree and taking a nap. Ron, and Victor, who was watching him, also stopped, and said behind the mage, "If I'm not wrong in my judgment, this is the third adventure of you and the King of Conquerors in the Sea of ​​Immortality in 1891 in the old calendar."

"Oh, a long memory..." Su Chengxing sighed, then lowered his head and asked the little red dragon in his palm, "Where's Sal? Still in the library?"

"Hmm." Ron En, who was drowsy in sleep, replied vaguely, his eyelids drooping again.

Yep, another top student.Su Chengxing rolled his eyes in his heart, sighed resignedly, and then turned to the king who had been put on hold by him for a while: "After lunch, I'll go and have a look alone."

"Holy See Fiorlando, did I offend you by my incompetence a few times ago?" The smile on the handsome face disappeared, and the blond young man stared seriously at the person in front of him with heavy eyes.

"...Of course not." Naturally, Su Chengxing couldn't say that I disliked you for being too clingy, so he had to compromise again, "As the lord of a country, Victor, you spend too much time on me."

The king's expression turned from cloudy to sunny in an instant, and his green eyes overflowed with a pure smile:

"Recently, many state affairs are related to you, and on behalf of the ministers, I naturally need to seek your opinions and suggestions. We can talk about these while eating."

He made a gesture of invitation to the dining place that Su Chengxing was already familiar with these days. Su Chengxing, who was not so willing, could only watch Ron En fly back to the tree, and then went to start today's routine—to deal with King Breland.

As an empire that once unified the continent, Breland was once prosperous for thousands of years. However, since several tyrants and faint kings successively, as well as several disasters affecting the entire continent for more than 400 years, the huge and decaying empire was once again under the precarious decline. They were forced to return the sovereignty of the Four Kingdoms, and gradually lost their advantages in the multinational competition for hundreds of years.

Right now, the nations are in a chaotic battle, and there are wolves in front of Breland and tigers and leopards in the back. The situation is not too bad, but it is definitely not optimistic.

And at such a critical juncture, the lord of a country still spends more than half a day every day accompanying the mage to eat and drink. If he doesn't know what the other party wants, Su Chengxing will feel ashamed of his IQ.And instead of repeating those years of hard work without pay and no rest in his memory, Su Chengxing wanted to go to the next tourist spot with a lot of spoils after he settled the places he wanted to go and the food he wanted to eat. .

However, when he proposed this idea to Thrall, the black-haired soldier froze for a moment before rejecting it.

'Orien is the oldest royal capital of Kista, with the largest number of registered mage records and the most powerful academy of various professions. What's more, a large number of spell books and materials written by you are also preserved here. '

'Before I met His Majesty Victor, to be honest, my subordinates were worried about how to obtain those materials. ’ Speaking of which, the man kneeling in front of him raised his head, his blue eyes were as sincere and affectionate as ever, beautiful and charming, ‘And now, since the news of your return has spread, there is nothing more suitable for you in Orien than the palace It is a place to recuperate the body and study the development of spells for thousands of years. '

... All in all, even if you leave, you have to enjoy the benefits before leaving.

Recalling the location, equipment, precious materials, and royal inventory open to him at any time that His Majesty the King generously donated for his research recently, Su Chengxing accepted this decision without thinking.And the original worry that Sal would be jealous disappeared completely.

His Sal is indeed a model of loyal dogs!People can ignore potential rivals without any grievances, so what is he afraid of, as the most popular beauty master?

Adhering to this idea, Su Chengxing once again spent a private meal with His Majesty the King, and then happily went to the King's private collection to see that this time Helios' descendants took the ancestors again. to please him.

This time it's a painting.

Victor carefully handed them over to the mage, and when Su Chengxing turned over the pair in his hand, he couldn't look away with just one glance.

The peaceful and serene silver spread out under the purple moonlight, blurring the entire picture.Never-ending sea quietly gushes never-ending waves on the sandy beach.The sand is soft, exuding the heat left over from the sultry summer day, and the irregular dark red blood stains are like pearls, left on the zigzag coastline.

The two walked side by side under the moonlight. They rolled their trousers and stepped barefoot in the sand. The blond knight was still wearing battle armor, and the mage's white robe was also stained.There was a smile on the corner of the knight's mouth, but the drooping eyelids and slightly frowning brows showed his fatigue and heaviness, while the mage stood upright, looking back sideways, his pair of golden pupils seemed to be staring at the purple moon hanging in the sky, It seems that the entire time and space have been diffused.

'Is my painting skill good enough for your eyes? On a summer afternoon, the handsome blond man lifted the velvet covering the painting as if offering a treasure, and stared at his reaction with a bright smile.

'... Actually, I'd rather see what happens next. The mage approached the man with a smile and raised his chin, "You know, I don't have any good memories of the night you helped me lift the curse." '

'Without that accident, I might have to go around a long circle before I know that you are my soul mate. '

'That's my own baby. The king raised his eyebrows provocatively, pushed his hand away, turned to stare at his painting, and said in a deep voice, "Anser, as a king, I cannot give you any promises or rituals.However, this painting will always remember our story. '

Unimaginable joy and satisfaction filled his heart, time seemed to have stopped, Su Chengxing couldn't help but smile.

In view, his king turned back, looking up at him with beautiful green eyes.

The heart was stirring, every cell was stirring, Su Chengxing stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around the man's waist, pressed him against the wall, and kissed him.

This kiss was not his usual style, but unexpectedly gentle and compassionate. After realizing that the other party's breath was unstable, he reluctantly withdrew.He parted the man's forehead hair with his hands, and kissed him a few times on the forehead and the bridge of the nose.

However, when he was about to kiss him again, the blond young man said in a hoarse voice: "The Holy See of Fiorlando..."

Su Chengxing froze, he raised his head, opened the distance between the two, and saw Victor with a dull and bewildered expression.

What did he do? !

The mage let go of the suppression on the young man, backed away with a pale face, and fell into the armchair.

He covered his eyes with his hands, and the strong self-blame and guilt aroused by his betrayal, mixed with the uneasiness and doubts that finally broke through, hit the wall of his heart fiercely.

Although he once doubted the relationship between Anser and himself, he had never been dominated by another person.Anser's memories, to him, are like old movies. Some plots are deeply remembered, and some feelings are still in his heart, but he can no longer find the natural, pure, heartfelt, and final feeling when he watched it for the first time. The real and most direct touch.

But right now, flowing in those memory fragments, Anser's love for Helios is strong, intense, persistent, and without regrets, as if it is his own feelings, clear and clear, Su Chengxing no longer exists, only Anser exists. See with Anser's eyes, kiss with Anser's lips, touch with Anser's fingers!

Who the hell am I... TM? !At this moment, Su Chengxing was in fear and couldn't help but face this question.

"...The Holy See of Fiorlando..."

"Sorry..." Su Chengxing murmured, sinking into the chair weakly.He didn't have the energy to deal with Victor at all at the moment, and he even developed a kind of unreasonable anger when the other party spoke-if it wasn't for this damn face, he didn't need to be forced to say goodbye to his original "existing landlord" Thorough questioning and careful consideration of the label of "residual consciousness".

"Is it... because of the King of Conquerors?" The blond young man walked to the armchair, coughed a few times to clear his throat, and when he spoke again, it was His Majesty the king Su Chengxing had been familiar with in the past days.

He asked frankly and directly, and Su Chengxing knew that there was no need to answer this question at all.

"It's not difficult to guess." Victor stood still in front of him, watching the mage from top to bottom, with unknown flames burning in his eyes, "Your friendship with the King of Conquerors is the favorite theme of historians and artists. A few of them believe that there is more than friendship between you and the Conqueror."

"...isn't it just friendship?"

This sentence pierced into the softest place like a slender needle, Su Chengxing repeated in a low voice, a chill came over his heart, so excited that he couldn't help but straighten his back, meet the young man's gaze, and sneered with the corners of his mouth.

"I think there is a more suitable word, but, Victor, like Helios, you obviously prefer the former."

When the young king of Breland heard this, his eyes became gloomy, and he wanted to say something, but under the gaze of the mage who seemed to be able to see everything, he finally swallowed the words he hadn't said, and took the lead to look away, and moved silently to by the window.

The small storage room fell silent for a moment, the blond young man leaned on the window sill, his brows were deeply locked, and his expression was serious; while Su Chengxing was aroused by his previous words, some not-so-pleasant memories.

That was the cold reality that had to be faced after waking up from the sweet dream.

Not just friendship? !He gave up so many things, in exchange for such a plausible and timid guess.

He stared at the oil painting in front of him, the nostalgia and warmth from earlier seemed to be a century away, and the emotions that suddenly began to emerge were disturbing like wild weeds.The fire burned painfully in his chest, devouring his pride and dignity, but no matter how angry, resentful, and mocking Su Chengxing was, he couldn't get rid of other fragile things in his heart, such as reluctance, sourness, and sadness.

He knows all of this, he is willing to accept it, and he can understand it, but this does not mean that this is what he expects.

"Some people say that the King of Conquerors is the greatest king in the history of Breland... I cannot deny this."

After a long silence, the young king of Breland suddenly spoke.He jumped off the platform vigorously, walked towards the other person step by step, and stopped obliquely in front of the mage, his eyes lingering on the picture frame covered with dark flannelette on the wall, "However, he dealt with it." There are some things that are done that I don't appreciate."

"Holy See Fiorlando, please forgive me for vetoing what you said earlier—I am not like him."

Victor turned around. On his handsome face, a pair of green eyes were full of firmness and determination, and his tall and straight figure overflowed with the authority of the king:

"At least, I won't be such an asshole like him when it comes to the things that matter most to you."

Su Chengxing's heart shuddered, and the young man in front of him finally shed that gentle and elegant skin, and exposed his proud and conceited inside without reservation.

"...Do you know?" Even if the current state is really not good, it is not the turn of a small boy to comment wantonly.Su Chengxing sneered, and easily changed the subject, "You look more like him."

Making up his mind to challenge Ming, but in exchange for the other party's senseless randomness.Victor clenched his fists, tried to keep calm, and tried again:

"I admit that at the beginning, I wanted to rely on this face that is exactly the same as that of the King of Conquerors to get your extra help."

"Oh." Su Chengxing propped his head on the armrest with his hands, and squinted at him.

"...But just now, I decided to give up." The blond young man pursed his lips and said seriously, "Your friendship with the King of Conquerors is worthy of my admiration, but it should not be used for the sake of the world."

Such words made Su Chengxing laugh out loud. He narrowed his eyes, as if he was meeting the young man in front of him for the first time, and looked at him carefully from head to toe.

"Over the past few days, I have tried all possible ways to impress you." Victor met the mage's eyes without changing his expression, and he sighed in frustration when he said this.

"Just because I just kissed you, you found out there's another way to get what you want?"

The layer of window paper that existed between the two and knew it well was torn apart by the other party, and the upset mage didn't have the patience to spend it any longer.

"Since we met, you have always been the one who holds the initiative. You are the healer. In this world, no one can go against your will, and you don't have to force yourself for anyone."

"Whether it's now or in the past."

"Heh." Su Chengxing crossed his arms, folded his legs on the chair, raised his chin slightly, and with cold and sarcastic golden eyes, he withdrew the oil painting of Wu Wanghai from the young man.

However, a look, a movement, and a soft snort fully revealed the contempt of the mage.

Seeing him like this, Victor clenched his fists by his side, but slowly spread a smile on his face, and said firmly word by word.

"Holy Seat of Fiorlando, the King of Conquerors is lucky in his life to have your deep love."

"But, he's not worth it."

The young king walked to the side, and following his words, the velvet covering another large picture frame fell to the ground in an uproar.

The dust flew out, and the sunlight from outside the window sprinkled on the sealed oil painting.

This is a huge family portrait. The man in the center has a jewel-encrusted crown shining on his brilliant blond hair. His handsome face is smiling, and he puts his arms around a petite red-haired woman. A baby who was still in its infancy stood in front of two children, a boy and a girl.

Judging from the smaller, more delicate and graceful crown on the woman's head, there is no need to guess her identity, and the handshake between the child and the two adults also clearly shows their relationship with each other.

……

There was a blank in his mind, Su Chengxing let his instinct dominate him to get up, and moved step by step towards the oil painting put aside in front of him.

"This painting was painted by the court painter on the old site of Schwann Castle in the early morning of 1909 in the old calendar." The same face on the picture suppressed all expressions, and the King of Breland looked at the mage on the chair a thousand years later, and suddenly After a pause, he continued in a deep voice, "And this is just one of the pictures I asked them to take down from the wall."

"...you... belong to Helios..." Even though it was a summer afternoon, Su Chengxing felt a bitter chill penetrate his whole body in an instant, his tongue was already stiff, and the simple words he uttered were exhausted With all the strength in his body, he could no longer control his feet to move.

"Direct blood relative." Victor lowered his eyes and whispered the answer from the mage's heart.

……

"……This is impossible."

After a long silence, the mage's voice was dry and soft.

"It is indeed impossible for two submissives to conceive offspring." The blond young man standing next to the oil painting stared at him intently, with a hint of joy floating in his green eyes.

"Ai Li is a submissive..." Su Chengxing's voice was so soft that even he couldn't hear it, it was his confirmation of the fact of memory again.That petite red-haired woman is Helios' cousin, and the knight has been taking care of her in every possible way. Although he was aware of Ellie's extra feelings for Helios, he didn't think much about it because of his attributes. It can be expected that it is impossible to be the truth...

The mage swayed, and Victor grabbed his shoulders to stabilize his precarious body.

The body that was supposed to be warm turned out to be as cold as ice at this moment, the blond young man frowned, but before he took off his coat, another person pushed him away forcefully.

He walked forward, his steps were steady, and he could barely see anything unusual from his back.But the young man, who had already caught every expression change on the mage's handsome face, clearly understood that it was just a delicate balance before it was broken.

"—King of Conquerors, huh...I'm so stupid..."

"How can a submissive possess such a title?"

"Helios, you lied to me."