The Sensory Animals of Ston Hill

"Colonel, how old are you this year?" It was His Majesty's voice. Although the volume was deliberately lowered, Grace was still woken up by him.

"Twenty-four, Your Majesty." It was William who answered.

Grace vaguely remembered that she had a cup of tea with William, and then he was so sleepy that he wanted to lie on the sofa in the hallway lobby for a while.It appeared that he was asleep.He found himself falling asleep easily next to Willem.

Grace wondered how William and His Majesty chatted?Then he was pleasantly surprised to realize that His Majesty had woken up, and it seemed that the vaccinia vaccine had succeeded!

"Then you are two years younger than me, so I can't tell." His Majesty said.

"War changes a man's appearance. There is a saying in the army: 'One month on the battlefield can make a man five years older.'"

His Majesty restrained his laughter, "According to this calculation, you are going to become an old man! Speaking of the topic just now, at your age, you should have already realized that it is better for a woman to have more flesh - well, look If you don't like to talk about this, let's talk about something else..."

Only then did Grace remember the first sentence she had just broken into her sleep: "...It's not what you think. Of course, Grace is very beautiful, but she didn't attract me at first. According to my preferences at the time, She's too skinny."

Grace had learned her lesson, and she didn't dare to pretend to be asleep anymore, so she quickly sat up with her body propped up.

The two looked at him at the same time.

He was made very uncomfortable by His Majesty's words just now, he lowered his head and used his fingers as a comb to comb his hair a few times, then raised his head and asked His Majesty, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's much better. I woke up and saw that you weren't there, so I got out of bed by myself and just took a walk—the Colonel and I were chatting about the battlefield." His Majesty actually lied to him.

"Oh... Then you talk, I'll go first."

"Are you going to go to bed and continue to sleep? Let someone change the sheets first, don't sleep on the ones I used, I sweated a lot last night."

Grace was even more uncomfortable, and William had been watching him.He scratched his hair, "I'm going to wash my hair."

"Is it itchy?" Your Majesty has so many questions right now.

"Ah."

"I'll comb your hair. Come here and rest it on my lap." His Majesty said, and asked the servant to bring the comb over.

Grace lay back on the sofa, not daring to look at William's expression.He lay flat on His Majesty's legs, his hair spread back.At first he folded his hands on his stomach, but after a while he felt that this was the posture of a person lying in a coffin, so he quickly put his hands on his side, but it seemed more like a dead person.

His Majesty rubbed his scalp lightly with the comb, then slowly combed his hair along the strands to the ends, and then back.His movements are very gentle, if not for the situation in front of him, he should be very comfortable.But now it was really weird, Grace's body was stretched like a piece of over-smoked meat, and every time the comb teeth touched his head, he would get goose bumps from his scalp and all the way down to his calves.

"Are you comfortable?" His Majesty asked him kindly.

"Um……"

"Your Majesty—" William stood up, and Grace couldn't help but move her eyes to look at him.

"Sit down a little longer, Colonel, we haven't finished talking about what we just said."

William and Grace's peeking eyes met for a moment.He sat back again and said, "Okay, then let's continue talking about the 'battlefield'. Your Majesty thinks that my 'just now' reform proposal on the form of military expenditure is effective?"

Grace could hear him getting a little angry.

His Majesty was silent for a long time, Grace couldn't help but looked up and looked at him from below.

His Majesty combed his hair, looked down at him, and put a hand on his forehead: "Don't move around——Colonel, you should explain it in detail again."

Now they were really chatting about the battlefield.Grace found that His Majesty didn't understand anything!He actually asked William: "Tear up the armistice? Do they do it often?"

There were so many things he didn't know that William had to explain to him in detail and respectfully that such things happen to all countries, and that the reason for his inference was that the hostile country was at war. Several of the ministers gained the upper hand in the court struggle.

Fortunately, His Majesty is not an idiot, so he immediately understood.William then talked about conscription and the quality of weapons.Grace knew that His Majesty was getting impatient, because His Majesty's combing his hair gradually became impatient.

"There is no money, Colonel." His Majesty finally couldn't bear to interrupt William, "Our country has no money. What you said is just a good wish, and it is impossible to realize." He supported Grace's head and made him sit up , the big handful of golden-brown hair fell down smoothly and spread on Grace's back.The waves of the hair are all tidied up, making the shine even more beautiful.

His Majesty asked Grace to turn around, curled a strand of hair on Grace's face with her fingers, waited for a moment, and then let it go, the lock of hair showed a beautiful small wave.

"Your Majesty!" William yelled in a low voice, and he became even angrier, but fortunately, it was not to the point of being rude.

"Chris..." Grace also called His Majesty, "How much do you need for the things you just said? My annuity..."

His Majesty is curling his hair on the other side with his fingers, "Don't be silly, Grace, do you know how much our country owes to the bank? Our country has more than [-] million in debt every year, and the interest that needs to be repaid is already yours. A thousand times the annuity."

He turned his head and looked at the shocked William Ston, "Colonel, if you don't want this country to go bankrupt, you have to get rid of those thoughts. Also, if you don't want to cause any riots or civil wars, forget about this number. I also I will give you a suggestion, colonel, there are many beautiful things in this world, you can choose to forget your worries and learn to enjoy life."

Then he let go of his fingers, and another beautiful little wave fell over Grace's face.