Logically speaking, I should press hard at every step to expose the true face of Viscount Felton, so that he can be ashamed and even accused in public.I, a despised half-elf troubadour, turned myself into a guest of the royal palace, and slapped the rich and powerful in the face.However, my teacher stepped in halfway, as if spinning on the ice, and the whole nature of the story changed.

"My lover," he called me.

I was dumbfounded, my head was full of question marks, and I was inevitably a little flattered, plus a little shy—this shows how much Rachel's sudden attack has caused me a huge impact.Intellectually, I understand that he must have deep meaning, but emotionally, I still can't help but be surprised, "surprise" and "joy" are equal in weight.It was like, I was preparing my mood to knock on the door to confess, but when I opened the door, I found that it was a wedding ceremony. Rachel took my arm and dragged me to his relatives, and said "I do".

I probably only have "What?" "What happened?" "Who am I and where am I? Have I missed any plot?"

Of course, if he asks me "Are you not happy?" with a stinky face, I will definitely answer "Do it well and be happy."

In just a few seconds, the above-mentioned wonderful scene whizzed through my mind.But outside, I still have to keep calm, as if everything is expected, as if my teacher loves me every day, calling me a lover.The great self-control required in this process simply astonished me.I even thought about whether to make a shy expression, but after thinking about it, it was too difficult, so I gave up.Smile, just smile.

At this time, not many people paid attention to my superb performance, and the people around me seemed far less calm than me.

Silence fell from the sky, spreading to the entire hall from within a few meters of the announcement.The people nearby were stunned, and the people in the outer circle closed their mouths for the sudden silence and looked at us blankly.The crowd was silent, only the band was still playing.

Viscount Felton looked completely dumbfounded, and the princess opened her mouth in an unladylike manner, as if she forgot to say something.She hastily squeezed out a smile, struggled to find her words, and said, "Ah, you didn't say that before."

"Forgot." Rachel said without changing his expression.

Your old man is simply a temporary idea, right?I sigh in my heart.How about a warning?

"I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional." Rachel also patched up that polite aristocratic tone, "He is as natural to me as breathing."

Oh my God……

Rachel lowered her eyes again, looked down, restrained her sharpness.My teacher would use this look to deal with occasions that a tough attitude couldn't handle. This trick has been tried and tested repeatedly, and he has a good skin.People can imagine compromise, shyness, kindness, embarrassment, etc. from his low-browed and narrow-eyed appearance. You see what you have in your heart.

"Hey, this is really enviable." Princess Angela sighed, obviously hit the trick.

"Who could say no to a man as warm, loyal and sincere as Heyman?" Rachel replied, glancing at me.

This sentence is definitely revenge. I just called him a cold but kind-hearted man, and he said that I am a warm and loyal honest man.Probably in his mind, describing me as "loyal and honest" is as ridiculous as describing him as "kind".

Only we in the palace can understand these two jokes, and the people around only think that we are too affectionate and don't want to hide.The silence just now was broken, and the people around dispersed, out of politeness and other things.I saw a lot of people short of breath, their eyes glistening, they were obviously fed up with the latest breaking news, and they were in desperate need of a conversation.

From this point of view, civilians and nobles are the same, gossip is really the nature of intelligent creatures.

Viscount Felton took the opportunity to resign, but Princess Angela did not stop him.At the age when the young princess still believed in love and dreams, she pulled Rachel to talk about our relationship.I joined the conversation, making up how Rachel and I fell in love at first sight, love at first sight, love at first sight, love at third sight in one adventure... oh princess are you an adult?Making up stories is my old profession, and the princess was taken aback for a while when I told it.Rachel was happy and relaxed, and didn't care what kind of character I made up for him.

In the end, I couldn't hold back anymore, and asked questions in the spiritual link again.

"Why?" I said, "is there any advantage in declaring me your lover?"

"It's just convenient," he said.

"No, no, don't you think this will make us more conspicuous?" I asked, "Don't you want to use this to appease other nobles, to show that you have no ambition to marry and seize the throne? According to Tutalong's succession law... ..."

"..."

From the blank silence of the spiritual connection, I subtly felt Rachel's bewilderment.

Switched to the language of the entity, it is probably: "Eh? What's the matter?"

"Are you completely oblivious to this?" I asked.

"I don't plan to stay in Tutalong for a long time, why should I care about this?" Rechel turned to teach me, "Will you care about the succession of a small human country when the devil lord is about to appear?"

"So why are you being so high-profile at a time like this?" I said, "Is that why you want to make our relationship public?"

Rachel gave me a strange look, as if to say that our relationship is obviously a master-student, where is it made public? Sometimes I really hate what I know about him, which quite affects my self-entertainment and self-satisfaction.I sighed recklessly, putting away my half-truths and jokes.

"It's just convenient to move together." Rachel said lightly, "To keep you by my side, you need a closer relationship than 'friends'."

I know what he means. The royal family always has all kinds of secrets, which are not suitable for showing to outsiders.If you want me to stay near him and wait for orders, or get involved in some royal secrets in the future, the lover setting of "Lovers Like the Sea" will be much more convenient.What's more, we really need to go to bed, so that he can climb into my bed in the middle of the night, or order me to climb into his bed.

But, listen, it's literally...

I've never seen Rachel shy, and I can't imagine him ever being.He is always so strong, confident and unquestionable, he doesn't care about other people's eyes, and he doesn't feel ashamed of his request.He said "you are mine", he said "don't leave me", he said "stay with me", he said "they are not you", murderous and tender, sometimes it is difficult to distinguish.Did he just say that to me?Or is his statement just that misleading?Is it true that his language is ambiguous and he doesn't know it?Or maybe I'm being passionate, suspecting my neighbor and stealing an axe?

My teacher is a famous dark wizard, he taught me how to face the devil. "Learn to use, but never trust." Rachel said in the first class, "don't sympathize with them-there is no basis for 'sympathy' between you."

Sympathy and sympathy, first of all, there must be similarities, and things like devils have no positive emotions at all.He warned me that smart devils are good at disguising and imitating, but that's just to make the contracted partner let down their guard, no matter what, they are all aliens in disguise.Sometimes their acting skills are not very clever, and it is the observer's own feelings that fill in the holes.

No wonder Rachel has been able to make deals with the devil for so many years. In some ways, they are really like relatives.

I joked that others didn't know Rachel's true face, and made all kinds of imaginings about a low-browed and narrow-eyed one without authorization, but when it was my turn to be in the game, I was not much better.Sometimes I am sure that Rachel loves me, but he has too many emotional gaps; sometimes I suspect that he is just a mirror, and all the warm and sweet parts of him are just the reflection of my heart.

But does it matter?

Well, it's important, if you are free and easy, you have to worry about gains and losses when you meet Rachel.But among the people who worry about gains and losses for Rachel, I must be the most free and easy one, otherwise I would not be alive now.As for the matter, there is no need to worry too much. My depression lasted for a while, and I decisively transferred to tonight's activities.The royal banquet fed me very well. If they would be kind enough to change us to the same room, I would reciprocate by taking good care of their prince and feeding him to the full.

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