caesar revolution

Caesar walked out of the house slowly.His face was ugly, and the hand holding the bird became tighter and tighter.Because of excessive force, the bird made a miserable cry in Caesar's hand. It stretched its feathers, trying to break free from Caesar's shackles, and pecked Caesar's finger fiercely with its own beak.

Caesar suffered from pain, but did not let go of the small animal in his hand. He stood outside the door, turned around after a moment of hesitation, and put his ears on the door of the room where Qi Weileng and Kerwin were.

The door is so thick that nothing can be heard.

The inexplicable anxiety burned Caesar's heart, he gritted his teeth tightly, and his expression looked a bit ferocious.Caesar had seen the man before—in his own mother's bed.

The naked woman and the panting man were memories that Caesar would never forget. He huddled in a corner, trembling, watching her mother make terrible screams like a banshee.It was a voice he had never heard before. The familiar mother was so strange, so strange that Caesar felt that he was having a terrible nightmare.

It stands to reason that Caesar was only two years old at that time, and his childhood memories should have been blurred, but the strange thing is that Caesar remembered those scenes clearly, as if engraved in his soul clearly.

The palace has never been a clean place. Caesar, who lived at the bottom, finally understood what those things in his memory were. Great hatred arose.

Caesar's mother is a beauty. The Nordic blood endowed her with a tall and straight figure and white skin. She has flaxen hair and sky blue eyes. Once she smiles, she will always remind people of many beautiful things.

It was such a woman, but when she died, she was extremely desolate. Her emaciated body due to illness, her gloomy complexion, and her ugly voice all revealed the kind of torture she had suffered.

Why did that person appear again?When I saw Kerwin talking to Qi Weileng, those memories that had been gradually silenced by Qi Weileng broke through the ground again, like wildly growing thorns, entangled Caesar's whole body.

Is he going to steal his things again?The bird in Caesar's hand was already dying, and Yin Hong's blood had begun to drip from its mouth due to suffocation.

Caesar felt that his hands were moistened by some warm liquid. He lowered his head and saw the dead bird. After a moment of surprise, he smiled.

"You should die." The muttering child looked like a black angel crawling out of hell, waving huge black wings and exuding an air of despair: "...you should die."

A person's life will be changed due to many factors. Caesar's fate turned a corner because of Qi Weileng, from the darkness to the dawn, but met Kerwin on the way and turned a corner again, turned his back to the dawn, and walked towards eternity. Darkness without sunlight.

Qi Wei Leng didn't know Caesar as well as he imagined. As a child who lived at the bottom for a long time, Caesar had already learned how to disguise himself. He knew... what kind of appearance is the most pleasing, and what kind of appearance will not be beaten .

People like children who are pitiful, well-behaved and sensible, and Caesar doesn't mind turning himself into that.

Throwing the dead bird in his hand in a corner full of garbage, Caesar wiped his hands and walked back to the palace with a blank expression.

At this time, Qi Weileng had finished talking with Kerwin. He was sitting in the living room with his chin propped on his hands, and his eyes were blank, thinking about the information he had just received.

Kerwin can help him, and it is still a lot of help, so has the real Knowlsen in history accepted Kerwin's help again?Within the royal city, if one wrong step is taken, one is doomed to doom.

"Brother." Caesar's voice sounded outside the door.

"What's wrong?" Qi Wei returned to his senses coldly, stepped forward and opened the door, and immediately picked up Caesar.

"The little bird flew away." Caesar's big eyes were filled with tears, his mouth was pouted, and he looked at Qi Wei Leng pitifully: "He even pecked me."

"Really." Qi Wei Leng's heart was softened by the child's pitiful appearance. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped away Caesar's tears: "Come on, it won't hurt anymore." Then, Qi Wei coldly picked up Caesar's skinned fingers and blew.

Caesar buried his face in Qi Weileng's neck, sobbing from time to time, which sounded pitiful.

"Bad little bird." Qi Wei Leng often coaxed the child when he was in the orphanage. He gently patted the child's thin back, and kissed the child's ear that was a little red from crying: "We don't Play with it, okay? Good Caesar, stop crying."

"Hmm." The voice dragged on, Caesar was like a child spoiled by his parents, and it took him a while to stop sobbing.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Seeing that Caesar had stopped crying, Qi Wei asked softly.

"I want to eat noodles." Caesar said coquettishly, "I want my brother to make it himself."

"Okay." Qi Wei narrowed his eyes with a sneer. Caesar has always been like a little adult. Although he is not troublesome, it makes people feel more distressed. Normal for a child.

"Brother will make you noodles." Qi Wei replied coldly.

There were no noodles in the ancient Eagle Kingdom, so when Qi Weilen made this kind of food for the first time, both Anthea and Caesar were surprised, watching them struggle with forks to put the noodles into their mouths Here, Qi Wei Leng used a pair of wooden chopsticks very leisurely.

After that, Caesar fell in love with this strange-looking food.

After Qi Weileng finished dinner, it was already dark, and the lit candles in the room gave off an orange light. Qi Weileng served Caesar who was sitting on the dining table, and asked Anthea to go to the kitchen for dinner.

As a prince, there should be many people around Qi Weileng serving him, but because he is really not favored, the number of people serving him has decreased a lot, and Qi Weileng himself is quite happy.

"You have to eat enough." Seeing Caesar clumsily using a fork, eating soup all over his face, Qi Wei said coldly, "Only when you eat enough, can you grow taller."

"Is this able to protect my brother?" Caesar suddenly asked without thinking of something.

"Well, Caesar is so good." Qi Wei Leng didn't know if he would have a chance to be protected by Caesar in the future, but he only hoped that...if the two brothers had a confrontation in the future, Caesar would think about the relationship during this time. .Qi Weileng didn't want to fight for the throne, but he knew that if he didn't fight, it would be doomed to a tragic ending. Qi Weileng didn't want to fight brother Caesar, but he couldn't be sure whether the history in the history books would happen again. repeat.

"Are you full?" Seeing that little Caesar's belly became chubby, Qi Weileng resisted the desire to touch it. He pinched the child's face, and then wiped Caesar's dirty face with a handkerchief. small mouth.

"I'm full." Qi Weileng didn't touch it, but Caesar patted it with his hands, and then showed a proud and happy expression—as if saying to Qi Weileng: Look, I'm so full, you Praise me, praise me.

"What a good boy." Qi Weileng was not stingy with his praise. He paused and bent down: "Go, brother will take you to take a bath."

As a qualified maid, Anthea had prepared hot water and clean clothes for a long time ago. She guarded the door and waited until Qi Weileng said the water temperature was right before leaving.

Caesar, who was stripped naked, looked a little embarrassed, and Qi Weileng almost couldn't laugh out loud at the look of covering up with his hands.

"What's there to be embarrassed about?" Qi Wei Leng reached out and tapped Caesar's little brother on purpose: "They're all boys, why would Caesar be embarrassed?"

"No." Caesar blushed instantly: "I'm not embarrassed!!!" After finishing speaking, he jumped into the hot water bucket with a plop, splashing water all over Qi Weileng.

"You..." Qi Wei couldn't laugh or cry: "You child..."