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"Why is Lord Marquis here?" Anderson sat on the armchair.He was only wearing shorts, and his previously injured knee felt a little cold.Seth moved the brazier a little closer to him and turned to get the vinegar.The vinegar-stained gauze touched the burned skin, and Anderson frowned.Seth couldn't find a soft enough fabric for a while, so he took a white scarf soaked in black vinegar and applied it to Anderson's hot legs.

"Follow the king's orders."

Anderson remembered what Ryan said a few days ago-the Royal Knights are about to move recently.He instantly understood what Seth was going to do—exactly the same thing as what he had done in Fort Aiye back then.

Anderson took a breath and said quickly, "No, you can't do this."

"You can't take this city by force. There are old people and children here, all living happily. You don't have the right to make them lose that - you don't have the right to let them all die!"

Seth kept his head down, his forehead hair covered his eyes, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but the movements of his hands were very gentle, almost comforting.The burns from the black tea were all on the inner thigh, and Anderson hardly felt any excessive pain during the whole process of applying the medicine.

"They disobeyed the royal order and colluded with the Liberals."

"You have evidence?" Anderson asked.

"The army is still being deployed. The evidence is not important. We will find it when the official offensive begins. Not yet."

Evidence doesn't matter, we'll find it when the real attack begins.

Anderson remembered the day when Castle Aiye was on fire, Seth stood quietly beside Curtis, and led the new king through the large and small rooms of the castle as his master.The dark blue eyes of the Duke and Duchess of Aiyebao were suddenly covered with a layer of gray, and they were rapidly aging and shrinking at a noticeable speed.The two elder brothers have changed from being domineering and domineering, and are as well-behaved and docile as two breast cats.

Then the massacre began without warning.

It is said that blood flowed from the city gate and formed a stream in the town of Aiye.

"Henry III, we are going back." The newborn dragon was called by name, and crawled a few steps symbolically. Seeing Seth press hard on Anderson's injured knee, the owner fell down again back in the chair.

"This raid is very secret, and you cannot be allowed to go back and report to the Liberals." Because Anderson's legs have not moved all year round, although they are slender, they appear relatively thin.When he was injured that year, Ryan condoned him not to perform rehabilitation training, and his recovery has been poor.Seth held his kneecap with his warm hand, and slowly touched along the healing direction of the bone. He was silent for a moment: "It didn't heal well back then. To completely heal, the kneecap must be broken again, and the blood with strong recovery effect of the Dragon Race must be used. Make the adhesive to reposition the bone fragments."

"Then I have to thank the Marquis for giving me that sword."

Seth's lips moved, and Anderson sneered: "You don't need to explain."

"You can ask me."

He asked three questions, who was the one who insulted and violated me in my own castle, who was the one who had sex/love with women in my bed, and who killed the people in Aiye Castle back then.

The door lock wouldn't open, and Anderson couldn't remember how long he had been sitting in this chair.Seth didn't speak.He stood by the window, the setting sun illuminated half of his body through the wooden window frame, while the other half was still hidden in the shadows.

"Who was it that insulted and violated me in my own castle?"

"Who is the guy who fucks/loves women in my bed?"

"Who killed the people in Aiye Castle back then?"

No one spoke, Xiaolong innocently watched the cold war between the two masters, and suddenly sneezed loudly.Seth knelt down, stretched out his hand to it, and smiled softly: "Little thing, come here."

"It's called Henry III." Anderson couldn't help snorting: "Henry III, don't go there."

Xiaolong still crawled onto Seth's hands.Seth looked at the stunted dragon with great interest, and smiled: "You are much cuter than the master."

Anderson was angry, Seth glanced at him, and raised the corners of his mouth: "After so many years, I thought your personality would become a little calmer. I didn't expect that you are still as bad at controlling emotions as before... And I didn't expect that you You will join the Liberal Party. It is too late to repent. I can tell Your Majesty that you have been deceived by the pariah and have forgotten your noble status. Your Majesty will return your honor."

"You'd better answer my three questions first."

Seth stopped suddenly.He put down the little dragon, walked over slowly, walked up to Anderson, and bowed his head.His smile receded slowly, and Anderson suddenly felt coolness and fear in his dark eyes.

Seth shook his head: "Master, you chose the wrong question."

He bent down and pressed Anderson's shoulder: "You have no position to blame me. The person who should hate is not you, but me. After all these years, why didn't you come to me? Why didn't you believe me? Why did you choose to join the Liberal Party? "

Seth's shadow fell on Anderson.He reached out and held Anderson's chin with unbearable strength: "Master Anderson, why didn't you choose to wait for me, but committed suicide by taking poison?"

"Just wait another quarter of an hour, and I will be at your side, and you will be safe."

Pressing down on the man in the armchair, Seth suddenly reached out and tore Anderson's clothes.The new shirt that Ryan made for him was torn to the ground, and Seth stepped on it with his foot: "Master, you actually don't know anything! Do you know what I have always wanted to do?"

"That's it." He lightly bit Anderson's neck and licked it.

The palm moves along the waistline to the crotch, pinning the person to the chair.

"Then like this." The lips slid down the slender neck, stayed at the collarbone for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and bit the two bright red spots on his chest.

Anderson cried out in pain.

He punched Seth in the stomach, remembered his chest injury, and punched him a little higher.Seth took a step back in pain, frowning, his face was cold as hell.

"Unexpectedly, you really have such a little desire/desire for me."

"More than a little bit." He suddenly pushed away Anderson's legs with his knees, trying to squeeze in.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

dong dong.

Once, twice, and the third sound seemed to be someone knocking on the door.

Seth froze for a moment, and shouted, "Abel!"

The silver-haired young man just turned in from the window behind him, and quickly put away the documents on the table: "Marquis, the Liberals are here. Come with me!"

There was Ryan's voice faintly outside the door: "Ann, are you inside?"

Anderson was about to agree when his mouth was covered by a young man named Abel.Abel asked, "Take him with you?"

Seth thought for a while, then lowered his head and looked at Anderson with interest for a while: "No, since the young master doesn't want to go with us, then follow his wishes."

It took less than a minute from hearing the sound to the door being knocked open.

Ryan rushed in first, followed by the manager here, Black Bear Bailey, and several strong men with weapons.

The moment the door was opened, Ryan could hardly keep his eyes open because the sunset light from the window was too dazzling.

Then he saw Anderson sitting on a chair in only his shorts and his shirt scattered on the floor.Seth's bandaged upper body was naked/naked, and he reached out to hold Anderson's chin, and kissed him intoxicatedly with his face sideways.

"Mr. Black, you really can't choose the time. You are interrupting us."

The next moment he let go of Anderson.The tall, silver-haired young man standing next to him drew out his sword vigilantly, and the guard master flung himself out of the window.

Anderson came back to his senses, pointed at the window and shouted, "Hurry up!"

Everyone stood there motionless.

Lane was as white as a stone statue.

Bailey walked up to him with a very polite tone: "Mr. Buzz, please cooperate with our Liberal Party investigation. Traitors are not allowed in the party."

Anderson turned to look at Ryan, who asked softly, "Honey, what is the relationship between you and Marquis Elberd?"