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His skin is greasy and fair, just by looking at it, there is no doubt that if he is lucky enough to touch it, it will be as smooth and soft as fine silk.

When those dark and watery eyes looked over anxiously, you felt as if what you saw was a deer that lost its way in the forest.

Such pure and innocent eyes——

You can't help but lift your feet and walk forward, wanting to get close to the fleeting beauty.

The tame deer looked up, and you held your breath, lest you disturb it.

——Lancelot's breathing was slightly rapid, and the hand hanging by his side was trembling slightly.

"Rose……"

He stretched out his hand, through the dislocation of visual space, as if he really touched the moonlight-like skin.

The delicate and beautiful young man was sitting among the gorgeous flowers. His slender legs were weakly joined together at this moment, and his black hair was hanging down softly, covering his beautiful buttocks.

That is the real "Beauty Among the Flowers".

"That's the person you're thinking of?" A deep and hoarse voice sounded in his mind.

Lancelot frowned, still a little uncomfortable with the addition of another existence in his body, he pursed his lips tightly, and did not answer the other party.

"Humph--"

The mysterious existence snorted contemptuously, but did not continue to ask further questions.

"Rose—it's me."

The ignorant boy turned his head slightly, and the beauty that appeared in an instant surprised Lancelot, who had grown into a mature man.

He stepped forward tentatively, and asked in a cautious and soft voice:

"do you remember me?"

No one knew how nervous he was at this moment, as if he was being sentenced.

"...Lance, Lott?"

His rose spoke his name.

The handsome young man with a pair of blue oceans immediately responded excitedly:

"It's me! Rose—here I am!"

The unknown existence in his mind sneered mercilessly, but was selectively ignored by him, Lancelot.

The long black hair snaked to the dewy petals, and the naked boy was bullied by the tall man.

In the next second, a large black cloak was put on his body.

"I'll take you out of here."

Lan Qiaoyi looked blankly at the man in front of him who had really grown up, and his eyes touched the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar face of the other person, he opened his lips, and asked softly:

"Why am I here?"

Only now did he really recall everything:

At Duke Tiran's banquet, he and Rang met Chi Tang, and then, when they were about to leave the corridor, he was imprisoned by the "ink line" hanging from the ceiling because of his inattention.

It was precisely because of this that he became the character in the painting, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lancelot who was still a boy at that time.

"You were supposed to be here—"

The young man smiled, with a natural look on his face.

Lan Qiaoyi was silent for a moment, he wanted to say that was not the case, but when his eyes touched those blue eyes, he found that he couldn't say a word of rejection.

His intuition was telling him: now is not the time to mention "leaving".

……

Recently, a rumor has been circulating secretly in the castle:

After high-profile rejection of the eldest lady of the Chris family, within a few days, their young master brought back a woman from outside.

"I dare to swear, I have never seen such a beautiful lady, oh my god, she is so beautiful!"

"That soft black hair, I can guarantee that there are not many noble ladies who can compare to her."

The servants surrounded the maid who was lucky enough to meet.

They were so curious—after all, the young master protected her very well, and since he brought her back to the castle, he never showed her face in front of others.

And it was only by chance that the maid met the mysterious woman who was being portrayed by the young master.

"That's a beauty from the East..."

...And all these things did not reach Lan Qiaoyi's ears.

His daily routine is to wait for Lancelot in his own room, or come to the back garden to get some fresh air when the servants are going to rest.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Lan Qiaoyi had to realize a naked fact:

He was placed under house arrest in disguise by Lancelot.

"Beautiful boy, why do you look so sad?"

The sudden sound surprised the young man in ecstasy. He subconsciously stood up, turned his head and searched aimlessly:

"Who is your Excellency? Can you come out and talk to me?"

Lan Qiaoyi was a little surprised that there were still people in this castle who could cross Lancelot and find him alone.

"You haven't told me why you look so sad?"

Seeing that the question was fruitless, the young man finally sat down. He lowered his eyes slightly and saw the long black hair that had fallen on the hem of his clothes because it had not been tied up. After a while, he opened his mouth and said softly:

"Because..." His tone was a little blank:

"I shouldn't be here."

He should go back to that cruise ship, to Rang's side, to Chi Tang...and Yin Suze's side.

It was strange that such an idea appeared in his mind naturally.

So invisibly, did he depend on those three people so much?

"No wonder when I summoned you here, I spent a lot of spiritual energy and almost failed."

A figure gradually appeared in the submerged darkness, and Lan Qiaoyi looked at the familiar face a little at a loss.

"Lance..."

"I'm not him, baby."

It was clearly the same face, but at this time the young man seemed to be filled with a strong evil atmosphere, and the feeling of upending order made Lan Qiaoyi frowned a little uncomfortable.

"Dare to ask your Excellency?"

"Lancelot" smiled, and walked towards him slowly, until he stood in front of him, looked at him condescendingly, and said:

"It symbolizes the existence of all chaos and evil in time, and I have no name or surname."

The docile bird lowered its head, revealing its snow-white neck, and asked in a pitiful and trembling tone.

"You said you symbolize evil, then...will you hurt me?"

The voice fell silent, Lan Qiaoyi raised his eyes, but happened to see the flickering struggle in the young man's eyes.

"I shouldn't be here any longer."

In the stagnant silence, he finally opened his mouth and whispered the words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time:

"I beg you, send me back to where I should have been."

As soon as the words came out, Lancelot's expression changed instantly.

"I said a long time ago that the flowers you raised in captivity don't want to stay by your side, but you don't believe—"

Lan Qiaoyi trembled unconsciously.

He could only sit blankly on the swing surrounded by wisteria flowers in the garden, watching the young man with his back to the moonlight slowly curling up the corners of his lips.

Then, he heard a voice that had never been so cold when facing him from the young man's mouth:

"Don't ever try to escape, no matter where you should be, now you can only stay by my side obediently!"

As if realizing that his tone was a bit harsh, Lancelot's expression softened again:

"Have you ever thought that maybe you were here originally, but you just left me temporarily."

Lan Qiaoyi was a little dazed, his heart felt empty for a moment.

What exactly is reality?What is an illusory dream again?

He suddenly couldn't tell the difference.

Just as he was in a trance, a shadow fell in front of him.

Lan Qiaoyi heard that soft, coaxing voice:

"Stay, stay by my side, I will give you everything I have..."

The bright red and hot lips were kissed, and the man gradually melted himself in the scorching temperature with such loving strength.

"Jojo—"

jojo...

The originally dizzy thoughts suddenly woke up, the young man shook his head weakly, and let out a soft sob between his lips and teeth:

"Ugh-"

someone,

"Someone is calling me...I'm going back, I'm going back, Lance—"

The young man's face darkened completely, and soon, a little panic spread.

"You can't keep him."

The low and hoarse voice in his head said gloatingly.

Unknowingly, those blue eyes gradually turned dark blue, like a mysterious and dangerous seabed.

Under the moonlight, the boy's figure became thinner and fainter, like the moonlight gradually dissipating.

He stretched out his hand to touch it in a daze, but he missed the brilliance of his palm between his fingers.

"Rose……"

"I'll find you again—"

When I am still alive, I will travel to every corner of the world, looking for you.

If the limited lifespan stops me, I choose to sacrifice my soul to the devil.

……

"Jojo, Jojo—"

The slender eyelashes trembled a few times uneasily, and with a flick, a tear quietly fell from the end of her bright red eyes.

Yin Suze's heart was about to break when Jiao accidentally caught a glimpse.

No one knows how full of panic he felt when he inadvertently broke into a room in the castle and found that there were people imprisoned by black lines, and he saw the boy he was thinking of in a quick glance .

He didn't care about anything else, he could only save the boy and wait for him to wake up.

"Jojo..."

The man's expression was somewhat haggard, his beloved was lying in his arms silently, and he only felt that his heart was going to be broken.

"No, don't do this...don't look for me..."

Yin Suze's eyes lit up at the feeble babbling of the man in his arms. He looked at the young man almost holding his breath, vaguely looking forward to the other party's waking up.

"—!"

Lan Qiaoyi suddenly opened his eyes, and a dull emotion came over his heart, causing him to gasp for breath.

"Jojo, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Suze's panicked face appeared in front of him. He was startled, and before he had time to find out why the other party appeared here, he subconsciously raised his hand to touch his cheek.

What touched the fingertips was a piece of softness, and his mask disappeared.

"Don't be afraid, Jojo, I won't hurt you."

Seeing his movements, Yin Suze hurriedly held up four fingers to promise.

Lan Qiaoyi was startled, and this time he realized that Yin Suze was by his side at this time, and he...wouldn't hurt himself.

Almost in a blink of an eye, the dull emotion in his chest just now disappeared without a trace.

He... is really back.

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook, and Lan Qiaoyi was half picked up from the ground by Yin Suze, and asked in surprise:

"Is it an earthquake?"

It's just that when he saw the serious expression on the other side's face, he finally realized that things might not be that simple.

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