caesar revolution

"do you love me?"

"Love."

"How much love?"

"Love...can die for you."

In early November, the first heavy snowfall fell in Eagle Country.After the weather turned cold, Caesar lit a warm fireplace in Qi Weileng's room, and covered every corner of the floor with thick woolen blankets, making the whole room look unusually warm.

Qi Weileng has been back to Caesar for nearly half a year, and his attitude has changed from active resistance to passive sabotage. He knows that Caesar is using time to soften his attitude, but even if he knows, he still can't make any effective resistance.

As for Caesar, as long as Qi Weileng doesn't mention the matter of leaving, he can talk about everything else. He likes to see Qi Weileng sitting on a chair and reading a book intently, which reminds him of what they once read. ten years of time.But it's not bad now... Caesar stood at the door and smiled, walked into the room and hugged Qi Weileng from behind.

"Brother." Caesar's voice was gentle and low, leaning against Qi Weilen's ear and whispering softly: "What are you looking at?"

Qi Wei Leng felt Caesar's breath on his neck, and there was a very subtle feeling. He turned his head and tapped Caesar's head with the spine of the book: "Don't get so close."

"Well, it hurts." When it comes to the means of acting like a baby, Caesar, the famous cold-blooded emperor in history, can be regarded as completely letting go. He pretended to be wronged and bit Qi Weilen's ear, and said dissatisfied: "Brother You haven't answered my question yet."

"Just take a look." Earlier, Qi Weileng was a little resistant to Caesar's intimacy, but now he is completely used to it, and he sighed helplessly: "Have you been free recently?"

idle?Of course not idle, the situation between the Eagle Kingdom and the West Kingdom has become more and more tense recently, and there will be a fight sooner or later, and Caesar is even more busy, but so what?Caesar didn't mind at all taking time out to accompany Qi Weileng every day.

If Qi Wei Leng knew about Caesar's thoughts, he would probably laugh helplessly...Maybe that's what he meant by wanting a beauty but not a country?

"Is it a history book again?" Caesar saw the name of the book in Qi Weileng's hand, he frowned slightly, and then quickly relaxed it: "Do you like reading history books, brother?"

"It's okay." Qi Weileng originally chose the history department because he was more interested in history. Now that there are so many precious ancient books that can be unscrupulously observed, of course he will not let them go, he responded casually.

"Brother likes it." In front of Qi Weileng, Caesar, who was not angry, always looked like a good brother. After a moment of silence, he said softly: "Brother, I want to kill Anthea."

"What?" Qi Wei was stunned for a while, not understanding what Caesar meant.

"...I want to kill her." Caesar hates variables, and his intuition tells him that the maid is a variable, and from the moment it seems that his expedition is imminent, it is not a wise choice to keep Anthea by Qi Weileng's side, he touches Touching Qi Weileng's blond hair tied in his mind, and kissing the end of Qi Weileng's hair: "What do you think?"

"Why didn't you kill her at the beginning?" Qi Weileng asked suspiciously. He thought that Caesar would get rid of Anthea together when Kerwin died. When Caesar said this, there was a sinister look in his eyes, his initial feelings for this maid were guard and a little gratitude, but as time went by, Caesar felt …It is not a good choice to keep Anthea.Although he has already sent someone to monitor the woman, it is not guaranteed that if she prophesies to others what will happen in the future.

From this point of view, Caesar is definitely a qualified emperor, and he will never be soft on things that threaten him... If he is standing in Qi Weileng's position, and Qi Weileng becomes him, then maybe in In the first encounter, he would not help Qi Wei Leng who fell in the snow.

But fortunately, he will never become Qi Weileng, and Qi Weileng will never be him.

"Because of Anthea?" Caesar's words made Qi Wei Leng a little incompetent for a while, and he asked in shock: "How did she make you have that dream?"

"She gave me a box." Caesar stroked Qi Weileng's hair, and said slowly: "...that box made me have that prophesied dream."

Qi Wei was indifferent, he never expected that the change of things would happen to a maid who had no sense of existence.

"If my brother doesn't object, I'll do it." Caesar's eyes became a little dark, and the corners of his mouth hooked up: "I will protect my brother."

"..." Qi Wei frowned coldly. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find the subtle sense of disobedience. After a long silence, he acquiesced to Caesar's approach.

"Brother, cook me fish." Caesar, who had reached an agreement with Qi Weileng, was very happy. He straightened up, walked up to Qi Weileng, and squatted down: "It's been a long time since I ate fish made by brother. There are a lot of fresh cod prepared in the kitchen..."

"Okay." Qi Weileng was still thinking about Anthea, so he agreed casually. In fact, he has never been used to the way of eating fish in the West, and he still likes to do it himself. Since Caesar asked, he can do it himself. It doesn't matter if you do it.

"That's great." Hugging Qi Weileng heavily, Caesar narrowed his eyes with a smile, while Qi Weileng was in a daze, he stretched out his hand and pinched Qi Weileng's cheek, and said very happily: "Fat. "

"...Where did you touch it? Believe it or not, I chopped off your hand?" Qi Wei Leng became furious and almost wanted to kick Caesar.He is so pampered every day, how can he not be fat?

"It's okay." Caesar continued to smile: "It's good to be fat, hug it up, and don't hurt your hands."

"..." Qi Wei felt coldly that he should not challenge Caesar's thick skin, which had already surpassed the limit of ordinary people.

Fortunately, Caesar didn't irritate Qi Weileng anymore, he smiled, sat beside Qi Weileng, picked up a book and read it with Qi Weileng.

Dinner was the long-awaited cod cooked by Qi Weileng. Caesar's dining etiquette was perfect, even though the knife and fork was waving quickly, he maintained an elegant appearance. On the other hand, Qi Weileng holding chopsticks seemed to be a bit of a commoner.

"It's delicious." When Caesar and Qi Weileng were eating, he didn't ask the servant to wait by, he wiped his mouth with a napkin, and looked at Qi Weileng who was still eating: "The fish made by brother is the best. "

"Huh." Qi Wei Leng didn't answer, just snorted, but the smug expression on his face showed a kind of full joy - there is no chef who doesn't like others exaggerating their own dishes.

"It's a pity that I won't be able to eat it for a while." Caesar suddenly said something inexplicable.

"What's wrong?" Qi Weileng raised his head, and saw Caesar staring at him intently, making him a little uncomfortable.

"The war with the Western Kingdom is about to start." Caesar said, "I will leave the royal city for a while."

Qi Weileng's face turned pale in an instant - he clearly remembered how Caesar died, it was after the war with the country began, in order to help him block a stray arrow.

"Don't worry." Caesar comforted Qi Weileng in a gentle tone: "I will come back safely."

"..." Qi Wei Leng stopped talking, and after a long time of murmuring, he said in a weak voice: "Can't you...not go?" If you don't go to the battlefield, you don't have to worry about dying there.

"I must go." Caesar sighed: "Brother... You also know the status quo of the Eagle Kingdom."

Qi Wei Leng is indeed clear that from an objective point of view, the current Eagle Country does not have the strength to fight against the West Country, and their naval equipment is not as good as that of the West Country, but at the end of history, it was the Eagle Country that won the battle. an important war.

"..." Qi Weileng couldn't say any willful words, he knew that some things can't be realized without his own thinking.

Caesar didn't want to leave Qi Weileng, but he had to win this war. If he failed, history would go in an unknown direction. He didn't know what terrible impact it would have on him and his brother.

Caesar is willing to overcome difficulties for Qi Weileng and protect him for the rest of his life.Besides...he has already prepared a backhand.Caesar looked at Qi Weileng tenderly, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance firmly in his mind. If he really made the same mistakes and died on the battlefield, then Qi Weileng would be the first heir to the throne.

And the current elder brother doesn't seem to have irreplaceable feelings for him. Caesar's face remains unchanged, but he thinks coldly in his heart...then it won't be as heartbroken as the words say... right?

After hearing the news, Qi Wei Leng felt that the delicious food in his mouth had lost its original taste, and he was chewing like wax, with a frustration on his face that he didn't even notice.

Qi Wei Leng didn't dare to ask Caesar to go with him... If he did, wouldn't they be more similar to that damn history?

"Don't worry." Caesar saw Qi Weileng's depression, and he smiled helplessly: "I will definitely return safely."

Will it?will you?Why do I remember, you have already said this to me.Qi Weileng's hands trembled slightly, and he covered his face with his hands, unwilling to speak any more.

"Brother." Caesar called Qi Weileng, and seeing that he was unwilling to respond to him, he sighed and walked to Qi Weileng's side: "Don't do this... I will keep my promise."

"You'd better do it." Qi Wei gritted his teeth coldly, and said every word: "Otherwise I will marry twenty wives and have two hundred children."

"..." Caesar was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Qi Weileng to threaten him like this...

"Did you hear that!!" Qi Wei snarled at Caesar: "If you dare to die like this, you will never come to see me!!!"

"Okay." Apart from this word, Caesar couldn't say anything else, he hugged Qi Weileng tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, as you wish."