The last human in the entire empire

Chapter 137 Wen Jiyu's voice is cold and hard: "Come to my room to catch up on sleep.&quot

He Xile followed Wen Jiyu out of the detention center.

The appearance of Yan Xiao just now made him feel a little heavy in his heart - he knew that people with disorders would not live long, but he never expected that in the later stage of the disorder, he would actually look... skinny, sluggish, even It was almost the same as when He Xile was still in the hospital and saw some patients after chemotherapy.

He Xile walked forward with his head down, very worried.

Suddenly, his whole body collided with a not-so-soft body, and he was almost surrounded by him.

"What are you thinking about? You're so engrossed." A voice that belonged to His Majesty, like metal clashing, came from above his head.

He Xile: "?"

The two of them haven't left the detention center yet, why did His Majesty stop here?

But soon, He Xile had no time to think about these things.

--So close.

It was so close that He Xile could clearly smell the faint fragrance of His Majesty's body, and even seemed to be able to feel his body's body temperature.

He subconsciously wanted to step back and widen the distance between the two sides, but His Majesty raised his hands and pressed He Xile's shoulders, immobilizing the latter.The cloak almost wrapped He Xile, and for a while, the two stood in the same place, although there was a distance between them, but to outsiders, it seemed that they were hugging tightly without any breathing space.

He Xile couldn't help holding his breath.

Ahhh.

Why is His Majesty hugging him so suddenly?

Isn't that a little, a little too—too intimate?

He Xile's ears turned red instantly.

He felt that the temperature of his whole body was gradually rising, and his mind was in a mess for a while, but he couldn't find any clues, leaving only a blank space.He raised his head slightly, looked at His Majesty cautiously, and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty? You..."

Wen Jiyu interrupted He Xile: "If you're in a bad mood, don't try to be brave."

He Xile blinked.

What do you mean?

Wen Ji and his tone were filled with certainty: "I am yours... What do you humans say? Rely on me? So no matter what negative emotions appear in your heart, you can rely on me. There is no need to hide or digest your emotions alone. Then It's hard." At the end, Wen Jiyu's tone became a little light, as if recalling a long time ago.

He Xile was taken aback.

He didn't expect His Majesty to say such words, he hesitated for two seconds, and then nodded: "En."

Wen Ji and His Majesty are much taller than He Xile.

He Xile always felt that staying in His Majesty's arms in this position was like a child, which made him a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't help but be greedy for the warmth conveyed by the other party.This kind of warmth caused He Xile to not choose to escape from His Majesty in the end, but took the initiative to lean over and hug him tightly.

Putting his head directly into Wen Jihe's arms, He Xile closed his eyes.

The light fragrance always surrounds He Xile, calming the latter down.

I don't know how long it has passed, He Xile's mind gradually calmed down, and he didn't think so much anymore.He faintly heard the staff's conversation not far away, and he came back to his senses. He quickly took two steps back, raised his head, and looked directly into His Majesty's ruby ​​eyes: "Your Majesty, it's getting late now, I'm a little hungry , let's go back quickly."

Wen Jiyu: "Yes."

Wen Jiyu reached out to hold He Xile very naturally.

He slowed down his pace, and cooperated with He Xile, walking out together with He Xile.

When they got to the suspension car, the two of them thought almost at the same time, this road is so short.

That night.

He Xile once again dreamed of the fugitive bishop of the Holy See, the birdman.

The bird man was condescending, flapping his wings and falling in the air, he stared at He Xile with a pair of eyes full of wisdom, and said in a perceptive tone: "You should understand by now what I said before, right? "

He Xile shook his head calmly: "No, I don't understand."

Birdman had a meal.

He took a deep look at He Xile and thought to himself, this human being's brain seems a little insufficient, but it doesn't matter, as long as the other party's ability is sufficient and can improve the prestige of the Holy See, that's enough.

Thinking of this, Austin said in an affirmative tone: "Your Majesty didn't tell you his second characteristic, because it's his secret, and it's also the secret of Hexinna as a whole. No one, I mean, no one, knows What is his second characteristic. Your Excellency He Xile, use your clever head to think carefully, what kind of person would possess such a secret?"

"Or..." Birdman suddenly approached He Xile, full of oppression, "What is he trying to hide?"

He Xile blinked.

Uh.

He thought Birdman would use some reason to convince him, but he didn't expect it to be just this?

He Xile raised his eyes.Even though the distance between the two was very close, He Xile still looked at the bird man without fear. He said slowly, "I think this has nothing to do with you and me, right? The second characteristic of a person does not mean that Human character. Does God think that a person is dirty or cunning just because his second characteristic is a mouse or a fox?"

Austin paused: "...Of course not."

He had just said to He Xile before that God loves the world, so of course this world includes everyone.

"That's it?" He Xile shrugged. "So, if he doesn't want to talk about the second characteristic of His Majesty, then he doesn't have to talk about it, right? Why bother with it?"

Austin's face was a little ugly.

He stared at He Xile for a long while before uttering a sentence: "You have not been..."

This human being didn't follow his train of thought at all!

"Yes. I don't."

He Xile blinked and smiled slightly.He looked at Austin, "Didn't you watch the news? I'm a human being, and my mental power is different from yours. Your 'bewitching' obviously doesn't work that well for me."

Austin: "..."

The ability that Austin is proud of doesn't work in front of He Xile.Wasn't his previous behavior like a clown?

And this human being is like an audience watching a clown show, watching him make a fool of himself.

Thinking of this, Austin's face was gloomy.

In fact, at the beginning, when this human being just woke up, Austin didn't think that the Holy See needed to win the support of human beings.After all, in the eyes of several of their core members, human beings are useless except for being small and cute.

But when the news that He Xile could cure the disorder came overwhelmingly, Austin and others realized that human beings are very important to the current Holy See, and may even be the key to the Holy See's turnaround.

Only then did he prepare to use his ability to communicate with He Xile.

In the past, Austin had almost never failed in this regard, and he especially believed in his own ability, not to mention that the target this time was just a human being who seemed very easy to deceive.

So even though He Xile has been living in the palace and has been with Wenji and His Majesty for a while, the two seem to have a deep relationship, and human beings have always spoken well of His Majesty, Austin still feels that the plan can be successful—only a few small things are needed It will definitely be possible to use words to make humans doubt His Majesty who is full of doubts, and to discover what is deep in His Majesty.

But now, he was being tricked by this little brat who seemed to be underage——

Standing in front of Austin, He Xile felt that Mr. Birdman's complexion was getting worse and worse.

Change face on the spot?

In the next second, He Xile was suddenly kicked out of the dream.

He Xile: "..."

He Xile held the tentacles in his arms, still a little dazed.

Uh.

If I didn't guess wrong... Is the other party angry?

It seems that this bishop is not as powerful as he imagined, at least obviously not as calm as His Majesty, no wonder he is down now, and under His Majesty's suppression, he has never been able to make a comeback.

He Xile closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

——The good news is that I can finally sleep well in the future.

Great.

However, what He Xile did not expect was that on the second day, He Xile still dreamed of this birdman at night, and this birdman never said a word to him, just sat not far away, With those originally soft and intelligent eyes, staring at He Xile sullenly, as if to stare a hole in He Xile's body.

He Xile: "..."

Why is this person here again?

So don't talk about Wude?

However, no matter how He Xile asked questions, Birdman didn't answer, but just stared at He Xile.

After staring at each other for almost three hours, He Xile suddenly understood.

This person actually wanted to use the method of boiling an eagle to boil him to death?

He Xile let out a long sigh, and even regretted his showdown with Birdman so soon.

——In the past two days, He Xile was still able to sleep peacefully for a while after talking with the birdman, but now, He Xile endured the mental attack of the birdman all night.

All he could feel was a buzzing in his head now.

However, He Xile couldn't control his dreams at all.

It wasn't until dawn of the next day that a ray of white cold light appeared in the distant sky, heralding the arrival of a new day, and He Xile finally woke up from the endless dream of staring at the bird man.

He was exhausted physically and mentally. He sat up from the bed, rubbed his temples, and felt that he would be able to fall asleep in a sitting position in the next second, but he also knew that after he fell asleep, he would definitely meet Birdman again.

When the time comes, the two of them stare at each other, He Xile might as well not sleep.

The state of wanting to sleep but being unable to sleep deeply tormented He Xile.

He was sluggish, his eyes were slightly dark, and he didn't want to move.

Aside, the tentacles were awakened by He Xile's movement.

He obviously slept well this time. He turned over twice on the bed, straightened again, as if stretching to keep himself awake, then meandered up He Xile's shoulder, touching He Xile with the tip of his tentacles. Xi Le's cheek, say hello.

He Xile yawned in a soft voice: "...good morning."

The tentacles snapped.

Why do human voices sound so dull?

Didn't sleep well last night?

Sitting on the bed for a while, He Xile got up to wash up. When he came out of the bathroom again, the tentacles of the big octopus had already left. He Xile didn't care when he saw it. When he went to the restaurant for breakfast, he went A little later, His Majesty has arrived.

Sitting listlessly beside His Majesty, He Xile put his chin on the table: "Good morning, Your Majesty."

In the next second, a pair of big hands pressed on the top of He Xile's head.

Wen Ji and His Majesty said calmly, "I'm asking for leave today, I won't go to school."

He Xile was taken aback and turned his head.

Wen Jiyu's voice was cold and firm: "Come to my room to catch up on sleep."

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