Loveless Cheng Huan in Another World

three days later.Cannes is leaving Curtis and going back to the deep sea.During this period, Xuanyuan Kaiao had been back and forth for three days, and Nuannuan also held the file every night, staying up late at night, and had no time to talk to Cannes at all.

"Woooo..." Cannes burst into tears and left heartbroken.

Suddenly, an attendant ran out from the Nuannuan Hotel and shouted, "Master Cannes! Lord Cannes, wait a minute!~The empress invites you to go back."

Cannes raised his eyes, could it be that within three days, this brat discovered the flaw in the file?No, I can't go back by myself, absolutely can't...

Before he could take a step away, he was pulled back by the person behind him, "Lord Cannes, the queen said that there is a gift for you. The coffee powder he roasted specially with magic, I believe the taste is very good."

Cannes adjusted his glasses again, a sly look slipped from the corner of his eyes: If it's coffee, it's still worth going back.

......

Everyone returned to the Alves Hotel.Nuan Nuan had been sitting in the main hall waiting for a long time, when she saw Cannes coming, she waved away the idlers and walked to Cannes.

"Uncle Cannes."

"Emperor... Empress." There was a chill behind Cannes, as if he had fallen into a trap again.

With a warm smile, he cut to the chase and asked, "What happened when my father was 140 years old?"

"Huh? This... this... this... nothing happened!"

"Uncle Cannes," Wen Nuan raised her voice, "Do you think prevarication can be used to fool Ben Gong?"

"It's the ones recorded in the file." Cannes felt that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere, and said while leaning towards the door.

Wen Nuan took a deep breath, walked to the table, and handed the file to Cannes.

"At the age of 140 in the first month of the ice calendar, my father's servant, Bingjiao, his mother was seriously ill and planned to secretly leave the deep sea to go back to visit his mother, but he was discovered and severely injured, until the cerebellum was damaged and he became dementia At the age of 1, in the fourth month of the ice calendar, my father killed two "war demons" in the deep sea. At such a young age, he was able to play with the war demons in his hands, and he truly became a hero in the eyes of people in the deep sea. In the seventh month of the ice calendar, the emperor expelled the ice scorpion from Alves. In the eighth month of the ice calendar, the ice scorpion completely disappeared..."

After Nuan Nuan finished her retelling, she looked at Cannes with a half-smile.

"Is there anything wrong?" Cannes helped the eye frame, pretending to be extremely serious, and looked at Wen Nuan.

"Is there anything appropriate?" Wen Nuan asked sarcastically, "I understand the attitude of the father towards his subjects. If Bingjiao didn't do anything out of line, how could the father expel him from Asia?" Elvis."

"Kai Ao is cruel by nature, just pretending to be tender in front of you."

Nuan pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Cannes said again, "He did this kind of thing a lot when he was a child. Could it be that the queen really thinks he is a wise and caring emperor?"

"Father will never deliberately make things difficult for Bing Xiao because of Bing Xiao's dementia. Because father never takes it to heart." Wen Nuan calmly corrected this Cannes mistake word by word.The golden eyes narrowed sharply, and the willow eyebrows raised delicately, "Something must have happened."

Cannes lowered his head, "It seems that Kai Ao really has a way of coaxing you."

"Moreover, there is no record about Feng Yao here at all." Nuan Nuan continued. "I found 10 unusual places in the file. After asking, I couldn't give myself a correct explanation for this phenomenon. I also hope that Uncle Cannes can answer honestly. How long did the six-month period last?" what happened?"

Cannes spread his hands, "Little prince, do you know? If some important events are involved, even the astrological trajectory will not be displayed. Not to mention the records in the archives."

"important events?"

Cannes raised his eyebrows, "Little prince, sometimes curiosity is not a good thing."

"Does that involve Feng Tian?"

"Yes, many people are involved, otherwise the files recorded in the archives and the star trails will not disappear overnight."

"I see, Uncle Cannes."

"Why didn't you ask Kai Ao directly, instead of sending someone to catch up with me?"

Nuan raised her head, and replied helplessly, "Because Father himself forgot."

Cannes chuckled, "Has he forgotten? Even if he forgets Feng Tian, ​​he won't forget that matter. My queen."

Nuan slightly narrowed his eyes.

......

Griffith House.

"Third Highness, no matter how powerful the crow is, it will not be able to break through the barrier of Alves' residence and deliver the letter."

Eokell's slender fingertips tapped on the back of the chair, and the restless, subtle sound of 'bang bang bang' touched the hearts of the servants.It seems that it will stop abruptly at any moment.

Eokair smiled slightly, and looked at Guocheng, who was kneeling at his feet and was covered in wounds from the beating. "It seems that someone is unwilling to save you."

Guocheng's complexion was not as bad as imagined, and he did not forget to ridicule each other with Eokal. "That's the enchantment His Majesty set up for the queen to prevent your crows from entering."

"You are the queen's personal bodyguard. You haven't gone back for a few days. Isn't the queen in a hurry?"

Beria held the ice wine and put it in front of Iokell.Just when he was about to leave, he was brutally pulled into his arms by Eokal, and in full view of everyone, he reached into his clothes and teased the red beans on the boy's chest.

Seeing this, Guocheng's expression changed slightly, and he turned away.

The young Guocheng's actions naturally couldn't escape the seasoned and skilled Iokell. Two soft "tsk tsk" boos showed that Guocheng's small thoughts had nowhere to hide in front of Iokair.

Eokair waved away the maids around him, leaving Guocheng alone, and ordered Belia, who was still trembling, to sit on his lap, and said, "Lie down beside the bed."

"Third Highness." Belia blushed, begging softly for the presence of outsiders, not wanting to do such a shameful gesture.

Eokal glanced at Guocheng, whose face was getting uglier, and said fiercely to Belial, "Kneel down, take off your pants."

"Third Highness, we haven't finished talking about it yet."

Guocheng spoke suddenly, causing Beria's little hand still hovering between his belt to stop.

"Talk while doing it." Eokair pinched Belial's raised round buttocks hard, and smiled wickedly.

Guocheng said coldly, "Does the Third Highness think that talking to me is as dirty as pampering and molesting children now? Isn't this kind of shameless coitus degrading the status of the Third Highness?"

Guocheng tried his best to control his tone, because he knew that Eokal's rude behavior to Beria just now was just to irritate himself.Yes, as long as you say you don't care.

"Don't forget," Guocheng raised his lips and threatened without fear, "I'm a person close to the Queen, even if you do a good job, Iokell, you still think about the little queen in obscurity... .As long as I say a word, the little queen will not have any affection for you at all!"

When Iokell got up, Beria let out a muffled snort, still knelt on the ground, lowered his face, and closed his eyes tightly. He was no longer the Belia that Guocheng first saw, so arrogant and indifferent, pure and pure.But for him now, only words like humble and insignificant can be used to describe him.

"As long as I can get the little prince, I, Eokal, am willing to give up everything."

Guocheng clearly saw the imposing words of the tall man, and he knew that this was definitely not an ordinary oath.

"Even if you give up everything, you can't get him."

"Belia said that he captured you very easily." Eokell didn't care about Guocheng's teasing at all, "It seems that Beria is still very tricky."

Guocheng nodded noncommittally.

Eokair walked to the front of the country, lightly touching the bloody rope tied to the boy's body with his fingers.Guocheng only felt that wherever Iokell's fingers slipped, it was enough to make his heart throb, and a burning smell permeated the air.In the process of touching, Eokell's fingers were also filled with flames.

"Does it hurt?" Iokell was very satisfied with the expression on Guocheng's face at this time.

The wound on Guocheng's chest was scorched.The young man shook off the cold sweat on his forehead, "Of course it hurts, but I think my pain should not be as severe as yours, Third Highness."

"It's strange, how does the little prince train you? Such a bad slave," Eokel squeezed Guocheng's chin, and the joints of the jaw resounded, Guocheng desperately endured the pain. "Still so pampered."

"Iokell, do you know what loyalty is?"

Guocheng breathed heavily, "I beat me for three days, and I didn't say a word, shouldn't you have expected this fate? It's like your Beria, if I bring him back to Alves , three days of torture, and he won’t say a single word.”

"Your explanation is absurd." Eokair heard the voice-over from Guocheng's mouth, "'If I bring him back to Alves'?...What is your purpose for coming?"

"I didn't beat Beria, so I was brought by him." Guocheng emphasized.

"Nonsense!" Eokair slapped Guocheng fiercely, "Tsk tsk, such a handsome little face, so delicate, if you get hurt, it won't look good... Tell me, Did the little prince send you here? You should have been suspicious a long time ago, with your ability, you are more than enough to defeat Beria, how could you be seriously injured??" Io Kelton paused, threatening in a low voice, "Deliberately What is the purpose of coming here?"

Guocheng sneered, "You will know later. Now, I am still a prisoner, am I not?"

"Third Highness, what's the matter with you? Don't worry!" Belia saw that Eokell's expression was a little off, so he quickly got up and ran to Eokell's side, asking with concern.From the series of gaffe words just now, Guocheng also noticed that Eokell seemed to be suffering from a 'sickness'.

"Belia, it's dangerous! Don't get close to him!" Guocheng anxiously stopped Beria.

"Come here, put him back in the dungeon." Beria ordered, supporting the wobbly Iokell with his thin body. "Also, bring the medicine."

"What's wrong with the Third Highness?" Guocheng asked Beria mischievously before leaving.