His Highness traded his IQ for top-notch beauty

At the door of the pedestal, a pair of thin white feet are pointing the tail of the white dragon in a very boring way.

The white dragon stopped interacting with the black dragon, turned his head, and gently rubbed the ankles of those feet with his big nose.

Ian gently pushed the dumpling in his pocket, avoiding the gleaming golden dragon chariot, and pushed open the gate of the castle.

"Mr. Darkness!" The call sounded like a silver bell, with a hint of anxiety.

A small snow-white head protruded from the stand, and the pure white eyelashes fluttered up and down like falling snow: "I'm here to visit the house."

Ian didn't speak, and his eyes didn't shift for half a minute.

He opened the door and walked straight into the castle.

The young boy thought that Ian didn't hear it, so he hurriedly jumped down from the stand, wearing a white silk dress as thin as a cicada's wings, showing reddish shoulders.With bare feet and red toes, he walked through the snow all over the ground, and finally raised his hand against the gate before it closed.

Ian looked at the bright face in front of him with an indifferent expression.

"Last time I said we would have dinner together, but you said another day. I have waited for a long time but I still can't wait for you. If you don't mind letting me have a meal tonight." The little boy wrung his fingers and shyly stroked his slender legs in the snow. cross out.

"There is no food prepared, please go back." Ian said before closing the door.

"You've become so indifferent, obviously it wasn't like this before." The tone of the young man's words was more or less coquettish, and there was no hint of complaint.

"Yes, dear Mr. Darkness, Yiluo traveled thousands of miles to face the cold wind just to see you, so you should show some face." A voice with a hint of a smile suddenly appeared from behind the boy.

A man in a delicate white suit walked out from behind the boy. His long white hair was neatly tied up, revealing a palm-sized face. Although there was a polite smile on his face, there was no smile in those green eyes.

Ian glanced at him, did not continue to close the door, turned around and stepped into the dark corridor.

Yiluo followed closely behind, and the man whose smile seemed kind but couldn't read his heart.

When he came to the hall, Ian took Gaya out of his pocket and put him away in an inconspicuous corner.

Gaya was still sleeping, with her two little hands clasped together in front of her chest, looking devout.

The two uninvited guys were not polite to him, and they sat down on the sofa and began to look up and down at the dark castle.

"Mr. Darkness." The man with blue eyes opened his mouth.

"I hope you don't blame Yiluo. This time I asked to come to visit because I have something very important to talk to you about." The man smiled.

Ian was unmoved, his eyes still resting on the sleeping dumpling.

The man looked at the dumpling nonchalantly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened.

"Not long ago, you used our lovely Highness Gaya to break through the barrier of holy light set by God at the entrance of the cave, and you also took His Highness away from the God Realm. It has been so long, and we have never heard of His Highness Gaya. God is very anxious, if no one can be found, he will personally come to the city of Evil to look for His Highness, and you don't want to do that either."

Ian's fingertips trembled slightly, and he finally mercifully gave the man a look.

"Speaking of which, you should also be aware of the relationship between me and His Highness Gaya, so out of selfishness, can you tell me a little bit about where His Highness is now?"

"I don't know, I threw it away after I used it up." With a cold tone and cold words.

The man was stunned for a long time, then suddenly sneered: "I have been turning a blind eye to your affairs, is this how you repay me?"

"I can't understand a word of what you are talking about." The tense atmosphere between the two made Yi Luo somewhat uneasy.

He stood up and approached Ian subconsciously: "Mr. Darkness, although I don't know who His Royal Highness Gaya is, since he is very important to my brother, then you should reveal his whereabouts. "

"There is no such obligation." Ian stood up, and Yi Luo, who had lost his support, fell down on the sofa.

His face was pressed against the sofa velvet, his hair was loose, and his big eyes showed a trace of confusion.

I don't know what Darkness has experienced in the past 100 years. Although he was not enthusiastic before, at least he was not as indifferent as he is now. The way he looked at himself was completely looking at a stranger, as if those who used to The scenes of living in harmony are all a dream.

Yiluo's gaze slowly followed Ian's footsteps.

Suddenly, a white streak appeared in his vision.

A bulging, snow-white unknown substance with no visible composition was lying on the small sofa beside it, breathing slightly as if alive.

Yiluo sat up straight slowly, and the white ball seemed to have some fatal attraction, making him unable to look away.

For some reason, when I saw it, I suddenly felt a sense of irritability.

What it is?

"Your Excellency Austin." Ian walked to the window, and his eyes fell on the white dragon at the gate of the castle. "It's getting late, you should come back."

The man's pupils dilated suddenly, he got up slowly, walked to Yiluo, and put a hand on his shoulder affectionately: "Yiluo, since others don't welcome us, we won't stay here any longer. It's not fun to ask yourself."

Yiluo's slender eyebrows like willow leaves frowned slightly, and her light blue eyes trembled: "Mr. Darkness, maybe I'm not here at the right time today, but if you have time, think about the wonderful times we spent together. Time to figure it out, I will visit again."

He nodded slightly to Ian, very polite.

Ian ignored it and just looked out the window indifferently.

Reluctantly, the white dragon lingered with the black dragon for the last time, and slowly flew to the sky with the beautiful young man with a sad expression on his back.

After watching the two leave with his own eyes, Ian suddenly relaxed his body.

He looked down at Tuanzi who was still sleeping soundly, walked over, shrunk his body as far as possible to the corner of the sofa and sat down, raised his hand, and lightly tapped Tuanzi's slender hand with his fingertips.

Tuanzi also raised his hand and rubbed his face, turned his body on his side and continued to sleep.

"Click." His little hand unconsciously rested on Ian's lap.

****

"Baji, baji." Tuanzi's mouth was pursed into a wavy line, as if he had eaten some top-notch food in his dream.

The body is warm and soft.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Gaya slowly opened her eyes.

The overly comfortable environment made him feel a little dazed after waking up from the big dream. He even thought that he was still in the Flower Palace, and that as soon as he opened his eyes, he could see his dearest god Yanis.

It was only when he woke up completely that he realized that the cold and dark castle was still in front of him.

Only this time he slept in a different place, with a soft sofa under his body and a warm fireplace next to him.

"Ah! Snowman!" He suddenly remembered that he fell asleep because he was too tired to build a snowman. Seeing that the sky outside was completely dark, what about Mr. Snowman!Mr. Snowman who promised to spend the last day together!

Gaya jumped up from the sofa with a jerk, and ran towards the window with her chubby body supported.

In fact, I didn't have much hope, after all, Darkness didn't have the leisure and elegance to help him complete the snowman.

Poor Mr. Snowman finally failed to see the last day of moonlight.

He took a lot of trouble and climbed up to the window sill, holding on to the iron railing with his little hands, his little head drooping in frustration.

Sure enough, I was full of superfluous fantasies.

"Gulu—" His stomach growled in a timely manner and protested dissatisfied.

Gaya slid down the lamp post, and the lost little back was dark.

But even so, even if the sky fell, it wouldn't affect his mood of enjoying the food, so he just dragged his lost pace and walked slowly to the kitchen.

Then he opened the refrigerator in frustration and tried to find some leftover cakes.

However, the moment the refrigerator was opened, a dazzling white suddenly appeared.

Gaya was stunned for a long time, then slowly opened her eyes wide.

A white, ugly little snowman was sitting quietly in the refrigerator, with a little carrot sticking out of his nose.

"Mr. Snowman!" Gaya pounced and fell into the refrigerator.

He excitedly carried the little snowman out, the cold touch made him shiver uncontrollably, but he still refused to let go, and trotted all the way to Ian's bedroom with the little snowman in his arms.

The soft moonlight poured in from the window, illuminating the beautiful sleeping face of the man on the bed.

Gaya sat by the bed, listening to the man's steady breathing, the bright moon reflected in her eyes.

It's great that the last day of the year was spent with Mr. Snowman.

Gaya Dumpling just guarded the little snowman and Ian and fell asleep again without knowing it. When he woke up again, Ian on the bed had long since disappeared, and Mr. Snowman had also turned into an elf and returned to his home. place.

Gaya looked around in a daze. The castle was empty and terrifyingly large.

Although it was very big when I lived in the temple, at least there are still many angels around the god singing praises for him, so it doesn't look so deserted.

But now, in a deserted castle in a strange place, loneliness overflows through the darkness.

He can still hear the laughter of children playing snowballs and making snowmen outside, and he really wants to go out and play with them, but thinking of how they let him go away because they couldn't make snowballs yesterday, Gaya Instantly wilted.

Let's be honest, wait for Ian to come back with a small cake...

He sighed a long time, and sat down leaning against the wall, looking old-fashioned like an old man who is dying.

Suddenly, a white streak flew past slowly in front of his eyes.

Gaya straightened up immediately, her eyes followed the whiteness.

It was a paper airplane flying in through a small window.

"The plane is waiting for me!" Gaya immediately jumped up, shaking her small body and chasing after him.

He picked up the fallen paper airplane, played it left and right, and suddenly found a line of small characters protruding from the crease of the paper airplane.

Gaya looked left and right, and unfolded the paper airplane with doubts, on which was written a line of beautiful small characters with a golden pen:

"Want to have a snowball fight together?"

Huh?Who wrote it?Is it written for yourself?

but!Someone invited me to play together!

Gaya raised his head while holding the paper airplane, then rushed into Ian's bedroom in a hurry, searched his closet for a long time, and finally found a black shirt.

He folded his shirts and tied them around his body, making a barely warm piece of clothing, and then excitedly ran out the door holding the paper airplane.

who can that be?

His excited little heart was pounding.

But it must be a kind child!

Gaya pushed open the door vigorously and looked around the door, but none of the children at the school gate seemed to pay attention to this side, they were just busy with the game at hand.

"Here, here." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded like a nightingale.

Gaya turned her small body, couldn't help but jumped twice on the spot to express her impatience: "Where is it?!"

"Look to the right."

Gaya held the paper airplane, followed the sound and looked over——

Huh?What is he?

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