The King's Follower [Rebirth]

August stood up and bowed to Bishop Idris, and after the other party returned the salute, he said to Edward: "Since you are going to start evening classes, then I won't bother you."

Before Edward could speak, Bishop Idris stopped him aloud: "Please be sure to stay." There was a trace of forbearance on his face, "Although I am a priest, no matter what, I They are all orcs, but His Highness is a sub-orc. Letting His Highness stay in a closed room with an orc alone may damage His Highness's reputation. I also hope that Mr. Ablos can stay."

"Oh, my God, Bishop Idris, who would doubt your character..." The polite smile on August's face gradually disappeared with these words, leaving only a dry arc in the end, he Slightly widened his eyes, staring at the sad and forbearing expression on the bishop's face when he looked at Edward, took a short and deep breath, and finally even the dry arc disappeared without a trace.

Edward frowned. He didn't know what the hell Bishop Idris was doing, so he could only follow his words and said politely: "I also believe in your character, Mr. Bishop. Orgona chose you as the His spokesperson has given you the right to spread his teachings, which proves that he believes in your character, not to mention that people here also praise you, and I believe everyone's eyes. Besides, yesterday you came for me When I was doing evening class, I didn't ask others to be present, and I don't need it today."

"Yesterday...yesterday was different..." Bishop Idris smiled weakly, with a trace of grief flashing across his face, "However, thank you for your trust in me. Perhaps this is also why Orgona My test." He ended the conversation with this unclear sentence, and then took out the "Hadith" and asked Edward if he still had to make some preparations.

Edward shook his head, then said to August, "You can leave now."

"Don't you need me to stay, Your Highness?" August stepped forward, "I think Bishop Idris is right, he is an orc after all."

"It's not that I haven't been alone with other orc subjects, and there have never been unfavorable rumors." Edward said, "Are you guarding against Orgonla's servants, or do you not trust my character?"

"No, of course not. I'm sorry to offend you, Your Highness." August could only back away, bowed here, and left the room.

August straightened his back, with his usual reserved smile on his face, and under the admiring and fascinated eyes of a group of orc guards, he walked through the corridor with light and graceful steps, and returned to his room.He shared the room with three valets, but at the moment they were enjoying family time and none of them were in the room.August locked the door, drew the thick curtains, turned and leaned back on the balcony, and closed his eyes.

"Idris Green..." August chewed on the name, wishing he could chew the owner of the name into pieces.Why did he look at Edward with that look?What the hell happened yesterday, and what happened at church on Sunday?Could it be that this orc in a priest's robe pretending to have no desires has unreasonable thoughts about Edward! ?

Slowly, his breathing became heavier and heavier, like a giant dragon trapped in a icy lake, bumping into the thick ice shell continuously, and finally, suddenly, he broke through the shackles and floated monstrously on the lake. the stormy waves.August raised his hand violently, knocked the vase on the small table to the ground, then grabbed the small silver ornament, and slammed it hard at the fireplace, hitting several crystals on the small table. The ornaments and a golden clock fell to the ground, making a lot of noise.

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the patrolling soldiers knocked on the door hurriedly: "What's the matter? If you don't speak, we're going to kick the door!"

August swallowed, took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, finally opened the curtains, smiled the same as usual, opened the door, and apologized to the soldiers at the door: "Sorry, it's just that I was not careful." He opened the door, showed the messy room to the soldiers, and said, "Please call a servant to clean it up, thank you."

The soldiers were happy to help the beautiful sub-orcs. August thanked them with a smile and left the room.

On the other side, Edward came to the window and looked at Bishop Idris with vigilance and doubts: "What were you talking about just now?"

Bishop Idris shrugged: "Auguste Ablos, I know this guy, although he is not a member of the Liberal Party, but among the group of people who are trying to unite with Doherty to overthrow the rule of the Lancaster family, he The status is not low."

Edward paused: "Sorry, what are you talking about?"

"You are dealing with those people from the Liberal Party. Sir Knightley who just came to visit you, that old guy, is not honest." Bishop Idris slowly approached Edward, "However, even they, I don’t know that Bryant is still alive. Bryant’s true identity is a secret as important as your life experience. Even our own people, very few people have seen Bryant. It was me and Bryant that day You came in boldly and frightened you, and your angrily leaving probably aroused the curiosity of many people. In order to divert everyone's attention away, we have to give them a new focus."

Edward narrowed his eyes, recalled the conversation just now, and after he realized it, he immediately frowned and said sharply: "Misleading others that you like me, this is the new focus you gave everyone? It's really ridiculous Already!"

Bishop Idris accepted Edward's scolding with a smile: "But you have to admit that everyone is willing to believe in such misleading, emotional entanglements, and forbidden love affairs. Even if it is unreasonable, their reason is brought by this kind of information. I don’t know where the excitement flew. Of course, you don’t have to worry. It’s normal for an excellent sub-orc like you to have many suitors and admirers. It's not unbelievable for such a determined orc priest."

Edward snorted coldly: "You can do whatever you want. It's getting late, let's start evening class."

But Bishop Idris did not intend to let go of the opportunity to talk this time. Edward's mood was not stable yesterday, so he gave Edward a day to calm down. Of.

"When did you know about your life experience?" He walked to Edward's side. "Did people from the Liberal Party tell you? Why do you believe what they say? Of course, what they say is true, but even if In this way, these people are not trustworthy and dependable objects. They are just trying to use you."

"It doesn't seem to be your business." Edward said slowly, "I would like to advise you, some secrets, you know, it's better to rot in your stomach. Curiosity killed the cat, it's just a house cat , don’t get involved in the lion’s war.”

"Thank you for your advice." Bishop Idris smiled, "However, we are not house cats. In this game, no matter how you look at it, we are more like a lion."

Edward slowly raised his eyelids, looked at Bishop Idris standing beside him, his eyes flickered, finally narrowed his eyes, and said a simple word: "Continue."

"Why don't we sit down first?" Bishop Idris suggested, "This is a long story, but fortunately, you have already cleared a few parts in advance. For example, Michelle Wilton. Yes, you just The poor guy who came to Aisha to investigate, his wife gave him a cuckold, and he was sent to prison by an adulterer." As he spoke, he showed a somewhat helpless smile, "It's really embarrassing to say, but Green The founder of the family is the product of Mrs. Wilton's affair with Earl Ahmed, the illegitimate child who was thrown into the church at birth."

Ralph Green led the caravan and was inspecting the city at the main gate of Aisha City.The guard at the city gate was already familiar with him. He patted his shoulder and said excitedly, "You must have heard the news that His Royal Highness Prince Edward is here for vacation."

Ralph nodded and said with a smile; "Fortunately, I came back early, otherwise I might have missed it."

Another guard came over and said, "His Royal Highness is so good-looking. During church yesterday, we specially guarded the only way to the cathedral and saw him passing by in a carriage." His eyes drifted, " The attendants of His Royal Highness are also very beautiful. Sitting beside the crown prince, wearing gorgeous clothes, everyone is shining, so dazzling that people feel like they are dreaming. I think Orgunla’s servants are as long as they are It's like this."

Ralph laughed loudly: "I think you want to marry a wife!"

The guard scratched his head in embarrassment, and the first guard said again: "You don't know yet, your younger brother, Bishop Idris, got the favor of His Highness, and he had evening classes for two consecutive days last night and tonight. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince specially asked him to preside over it."

The third guard also came over at this time, "By the way, Ralph, since your brother can get close to the crown prince, you can tell him to see if he can pick up a piece of Prince Edward's hair for me!"

When Ralph led the caravan into the city, it was already past dinner time. He asked his servants to take the flying beasts to the warehouse and stables of the Green family to unload and place them. He rode a small winged horse around the busy area. night market, back to his mansion.

Ralph knocked on the door, but there was no answer for a long time. He raised his eyebrows, thinking about whether he was looking for the house keys that had been thrown somewhere in the suitcase, or breaking in through the door, or breaking in through the window. , a rush of footsteps came from near and far from the house, and it was Bryant's.

Immediately after the door was opened, Bryant's anxious face appeared in front of Ralph, accompanied by an eager "Idris, you go back..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and Bryant opened his mouth wide.

Ralph opened his arms and said with a smile: "Why, don't you give your dear husband a warm hug? You know, I heard you calling other orcs' names as soon as I got home, and you didn't care about our balls because of that orc. Running around, even if that person is my younger brother, I will feel very sad."