This prince is obviously strong but too miserable

Baron Oss lay on the bed and groaned, because the loss of sky-high items caused him to be so angry that he couldn't get sick, and the concubine's comfort around him couldn't make up for his pain, "Who the hell is able to escape the guards at the entrance? Check, enter the arena with weapons, and find these bastards for me!"

"Your Excellency, it has been found out."

Baron Oss suddenly sat up from the bed, "Who is it?!"

"According to the afterimage of the auction house that day, the man who shot and took away the item should be suspected to be 'that man'..."

"'That man'?" Baron Oss threw the pillow on the servant's face angrily, "Be clear! Which man is it? Could it be the leader of 617?"

The servant knelt down on the ground, "That's right, it's Xiu Mian..."

Oss's body froze for a second or two, and he fell back on the bed abruptly, muttering to himself: "How could it be that mad dog... I have never provoked him, and what is the suspicion? Could it be that the auction house Was the image destroyed by someone?"

"All the systems were attacked by an external virus that night, and now the remaining image was repaired urgently by us, so it can only be said to be suspected, not sure..."

"A bunch of trash!" Baron Oss's chest throbbed in pain, "Whether they are from 617 or not, check for me, and I must find them and bring them back!"

What he felt distressed was not only the auction price of that day, but also how to explain to Crusch, who was overwhelmed by him.

After offending the grand duke, it will be more difficult than ascending to heaven if he wants to live a stable life in the empire in the future.

Thinking of this, his bloated body couldn't help twitching uncomfortably, "Damn it, don't let me find you..."

In the thorn forest in the south of Exile, there is a castle built along the mountains.The exterior of the castle is built of white stone, and every inch of the castle is covered with snow. It is as beautiful as a fairy tale, and it seems to symbolize the preferences of the castle owner.

Lamimi slammed open the door of a room facing away from the light in the castle, "Rotty, we seem to have been photographed at the auction house!"

A 360-degree silver screen enveloped the entire room, the curtains were drawn tightly, and one could only see countless codes and bytes constantly beating in the air, and it was the young man sitting in the pile of data who mastered all these pictures.

"Hey, Luo Ti! Why don't you talk?" Lamimi opened the curtains in the room familiarly, and the light from outside came in, and the young man in the room squinted uncomfortably, "What did you say? Say you are five centimeters shorter?"

"You vicious man—" Lamimi pushed Luo Ti's wheelchair, and pushed Luo Ti around the room, teasing each other deliberately, "I obviously grew five centimeters taller! Explain quickly, why our The image will be taken by that missionary of Oss!"

"Stinky girl, please stop!" Luo Ti was dizzy and wanted to vomit, "Because I went to the toilet on the way, damn shorty, please stop..."

Lamimi said enough was enough, "Okay, okay, if the leader finds out, you will be finished!"

Luo Ti helped the handles on both sides of the wheelchair, and it took a few seconds before she came back, and said with an eye for an eye: "If you dare to tell him, I will reveal the fact that you killed your employer's lover last time when you were on a mission."

"His uncle, I am punishing bad men!"

Luo Ti didn't listen to her explanation, and made a gesture of shutting her mouth. Lamimi immediately understood, and whispered: "God knows, you know, I know, the leader can't know..."

"Go away if you know, don't disturb my work."

"Hey, Brother Luo Ti." Lamimi's expression changed, and she leaned on Luo Ti's lap in a fawning manner, "Sister Mimi wants to ask you something."

"Want to watch the surveillance in the leader's room?" Luo Ti ruthlessly refused, "Don't drag me into the water if you want to die."

"Aren't you curious? You don't know how beautiful the man you brought back today is. I really want to know what will happen to the leader and him in the room..."

"Pervert." Luo Ti cursed Lamimi, "Peeping people's privacy is going to be shot to death..."

The room at the highest part of the castle is quiet, only the sound of wind and snow blowing outside the castle can be heard.

Quan Yuping was lying on the bed, his royal clothes were replaced by comfortable pajamas, he still slept soundly.

A tall man stood beside his bed, and the dark red windbreaker he wore at the auction was placed on the sofa beside him, together with Quan Yu's clothes.

He only wore a black shirt underneath, and the cloth that was close to his skin outlined his broad and smooth shoulders, the muscle lines of his arms were faintly visible under the cloth, and the powerful strength was hidden underneath and ready to go.

Even without showing his face, just relying on this strong and powerful figure is enough to convince countless people.

After quietly looking at Quan Yu by the bed for a long time, he sat down by the bed, his hands still wearing a pair of black leather gloves.

He took off the glove of his right hand and stroked Quan Yu's face inch by inch with his fingers. He asked softly with a low voice like a cello: "How long are you going to sleep?"

He was answered by almost inaudible long breathing.

Facing such an answer, he didn't feel annoyed at all, but chuckled a few times instead.

"Others don't know, but I know." His fingertips began to wander wantonly on Quan Yu's face, "Your Highness has a place that is extremely sensitive, just touch it lightly—"

His fingers suddenly stopped at Quan Yu's chin, and then he raised the tip of Quan Yu's chin, lowered his head and continued: "There will be a particularly wonderful reaction..."

The way he bowed his head became even lower, and his lips brushed lightly behind Quan Yu's ear—a series of kisses that were not considered kisses.

Quan Yu's eyelashes trembled violently for a moment.

After he realized it, his smile became more reckless. He opened his mouth and bit Quan Yu's half circle of the left auricle. Where they intersect, there is a slight sizzling sound.

Like a bad boy who steals food, he deliberately made this sound very clear in a quiet room.

The sharp wind of the fist hit his face directly, and he was immersed in the friction between his ears and temples and couldn't dodge for a while, half of his face was smashed and he fell off the bed.

He sat on the ground in a daze for a few seconds before he came to his senses. He raised his head suddenly and saw Quan Yu sitting on the bed with half of his body propped up, looking at him with a cold face, and his left ear was blushing. , there is still some water color left on it.

He laughed at first, then felt a dull pain in the right side of his face that was beaten, touched it, and asked the person who beat him, "Brother, why did you hit me?"

Being treated with such an insult like an infringement, Quan Yu even had murderous intentions at the moment of sobriety.

But he didn't move immediately, but looked at the man on the ground coldly, and finally came to only one conclusion in his mind: he had a handsome face like a dog, but he was doing hooligan things.

"Brother?" Quan Yu questioned what the other party called him.

"Brother." The man stood up from the ground, his tall body could almost cover Quan Yu on the bed, and he asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"

If Quan Yu had seen this man's face before, he would never forget it.

But in his mind, he couldn't find the man's face at all. He glanced at the man's jet-black hair and said, "Among my half-brothers, no one has black hair."

The hair color of the royal family is silver, which is closely related to noble blood.

Obviously, the man in front of him is neither his half-brother nor has any blood relationship with him.

The man's expression became extremely serious, he stared at Quan Yu for a long time with this emotion, and then said: "Forget it, just forget it."

Quan Yu was taken aback, he had indeed forgotten something during the ten years of sleep, but he didn't understand why the other party would know.

"For Your Highness, I'm not someone worth remembering deliberately, am I?" the man said softly.

I didn't call my brother anymore, Quan Yu thought.

"Take a good rest." The man instructed before leaving.

Quan Yu was the only one left in the room again, he sat on the bed for a while, then lay back down again.

After sleeping for too long, the muscles and meridians of the body have not fully awakened so quickly. He turned over slowly, and touched the soft bed with the palm of his hand. It was not cold liquid, but he could still feel the remaining body temperature.

He actually survived.

98k was sitting in the dining room wiping his sniper|gun. It was already meal time, and the smell of the food made him a little greedy.

Suddenly a man ran in from outside, a young man in a suit and leather shoes, with a ring of stubble on his chin, holding a bouquet of raped roses in his arms, "I was dumped again..."

98k took it for granted, "Good job."

"Why are the women who exile the stars always so unfeeling?" Fur buried his whole face in the rose petals, and said in a painful voice, "Their love for me is shorter than the flowering period of roses..."

98k's words sounded familiar, "Fur, you said the same thing when you were dumped last time, I remember."

"Please don't mention my last relationship anymore, I'm already a devastated man..."

"Wow, Foer is back!" Lamimi pushed Luo Ti over for dinner, and when she saw Foer's appearance, she could guess what happened, "You got dumped again?"

Luo Ti snorted, "A person whose mind is full of love should be sentenced to life imprisonment."

Lamimi asked, "Why?"

Luo Ti sang with her, "Because they can't use their brains, it's better to give them to those in need."

Lamimi laughed loudly, Fu Er's hurt hurt more, "You demons..."

Before the word "ghost" was uttered, he immediately threw the rose in his hand into the trash can beside him, and stood up respectfully from his seat, "Good evening, leader."

Lamimi mouth-shaped 98k and said: "The real devil is coming..."

The two understood, immediately stood up respectfully, and shouted to the person who came down the stairs: "Good evening, leader."

Luo Ti pressed the handle of the wheelchair with both hands, met the leader's eyes, and explained: "You know my physical condition, leader...Stand up, unless there is a medical miracle... Good evening, leader."

Xiu Mian's gaze passed over the four of them quickly, without saying anything, after entering the kitchen, took two dinners, then turned around and left, before leaving, he only asked, "Keep quiet at night from now on."

After his figure disappeared, the nerves of the four people relaxed, and 98k asked: "What does he mean? He thinks we are noisy, so he wants to get rid of us?"

"Hush!" Lamimi silenced him, "Why do you still look so blank after you've been here for four years? He's in a bad mood!"

98k really didn't notice it, scratching his head and said: "He looks normal, and he doesn't look like he's going to be angry..."

"Little 98, you are still too young." Fur loosened a few suit buttons, and said earnestly: "The more normal he looks, the more abnormal he is."

98k still didn't understand, Fu Er tapped him on the head, "That means he's pretending to be a normal person, do you understand pretending?"

Luo Ti felt the same way. He lowered his voice and said uncertainly, "Did you just see that there seemed to be a bruise on his right cheek? Was he injured when you went to the auction house?"

"No way, did you read it wrong? I and 98k were the ones who dealt with those little people, and he was responsible for saving the beauty without losing even a single hair!" Lamimi groaned dissatisfiedly, "And Who can hurt him? He is like a monster, if someone really dares to hit him, that person must have met Goddess Xihe by now..."

Luo Ti was instantly persuaded, and was about to nod her head in agreement, when she suddenly thought of something, "Isn't there more people in our castle?"

The other three were also taken aback.

98k looked like a little boy, and spoke in a very innocent tone, "That beautiful man seems to be from Xihe God of War before? Tell me, did he beat the leader?"

As soon as he said this, the appetites of the other three people were all whetted. They all looked at Luo Ti, "Oh, respected Mr. Luo Ti. I believe that you and the three of us must have thought of going together. "

Luo Ti was gearing up, and talked about Lamimi's catchphrase indiscriminately: "Damn it, do it to his uncle?"

Xiu Mian was standing in front of Quan Yu's room with dinner, his face was dark and frightening, he stood still on the spot and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Come in and talk about something."

He didn't hide his movements, which made it easy for Quan Yu to spot him.He entered the room as he said, and put the dinner on Quan Yu's bedside, "Quan Yu, you can have some if you are hungry."

Quan Yu didn't speak, but what he subconsciously thought was: I don't call him Your Highness anymore.

The author has something to say: This strange young man still has a few faces.

The third watch has been reached today, see you at 21:00 tomorrow night