Moonlight Love Poem

"However, in order to prevent you from being sad when you see his body, let's leave as soon as possible."

He pulled me into his arms, and the strong aroma of roses brought strong stimulation. I withdrew my mind from his words, felt the ten fingers that could be closed, lowered my eyes, and tried to delay time: "Since I have Doomed to lose the memory of the past, I want to know that the perfume murder case that happened in the imperial capital before, was it you and the parliament faction who did it together?"

"It was just an accident," Archibald said with a smile, "I didn't develop those sects to intimidate civilians. It's not beautiful at all to do such a straightforward thing."

"Are you the Heavenly Father they are talking about?" My heart tightened, and I thought of Elsa before, the angels in various positions mentioned by that person, and the top "God".

"Aren't you already clear?" He sighed, stroking my hair gently, from the back of my head to my back, stopping at my shoulder blades.For such an intimate contact, I subconsciously wanted to break free, but thinking of the current situation, I forcibly endured it, and didn't want to be exposed before fully recovering the power of action.

He hugged me quietly, put his forehead between my shoulders and neck, and suddenly changed the subject.

"Ansair," he said, "you will look beautiful wearing earrings. Have you seen the earrings of your new concubine?"

My body has almost regained consciousness. Hearing this sentence, my eyes fell on the glass bottle on the table, and I said casually: "I don't like earrings, they are too troublesome to wear, you should keep them for yourself. "

The bottle was a little far away, and I tried my best to reach for it, but suddenly there was a loud noise outside the door. Archibald raised his head, and seeing this opportunity, I reached out and reached for the bottle in my hand, and pushed down hard. With a fall, the glass bottle was smashed into pieces, firmly held in his hand, and quickly pressed against his neck.

"Let me go." I said calmly.

Archibald looked at me with a half-smile, his eyes fell on my palm, he seemed very curious: "You hold this thing in your hand, don't you worry about anything else on it?"

My heart moved, thinking that this thing can still preserve the potion well in Ulgarve City, the material is really different, and the only thing that can still preserve the magic power in Ulgarve City is the original material of Ulgarve City.

However, even if he used materials that could take people's lives, it would be better to die in the hands of this kind of thing than to be treated like a doll by him after amnesia.

"That's my business." I pressed the shards of glass deep into his neck, drawing a line of blood, "If you can't let me go, I have no choice but to die with you. You have planned for so long , would you be willing to die in this forbidden place that no one dares to step into?"

Archibald's men came in, with a wound on his forehead and blood staining his temples.His respectful voice didn't get a response. Seeing our actions clearly, he snarled, stepped forward quickly and drew out his sword: "Let go, Your Highness!"

I turned a deaf ear to it, and stared at Archibald, observing his expression. I exerted more force on my hand, and more blood oozed out. The blood from his neck flowed out, mixed with the blood from my palm and slid into it. up my cuff.

Archibald raised his hand and signaled the attendant to back away: "Don't worry."

"Your Highness—" the attendant's worried voice sounded, but was interrupted by Archibald.

"To shut up."

After speaking, he looked at me, smiled and said, "In that case, I'll let you go."

The attendant looked at the man's back, and then at His Highness's neck, feeling very angry in his heart: "Your Highness, do you want me to go up and tie him back? It is my dereliction of duty to let him hurt you!"

Archibald glanced at him, and reprimanded him indifferently: "No need, what happened outside just now?"

Speaking of this, the attendant frowned, and said truthfully: "That man turned into a half-dragon, injured more than a dozen people at once, and now he doesn't know where he is now, but we also injured him seriously. Weicheng, he won't live long."

Hearing this, Archibald raised his lips and smiled. He looked at the direction Ansair was leaving with great interest: "Half-dragon... This is a monster-like existence. I remember that in all the legends, Half-dragons represent bad luck, right?"

What will you do, Ansel?Should he just pick up the sword and kill him, or leave him and leave?Anyway, this is in Ergarve City, a forbidden place that no one dares to set foot on.

For things that dare not appear, no matter how you think about it, it is better to kill them directly.

"Your Highness, what should I do next?" The attendant asked respectfully. They have stayed in the Rose Empire long enough. Even if they have the potion that can resist the magic potion of Elgarve City, it is still very dangerous to stay in such a place for a long time. .

Archibald closed his eyes, his eyelids were so thin that he could see the slightly rolling eyes underneath.

It took him a long time to open his eyes, and beckoned to the attendant, motioning him to approach.

"Go and bring Ansair's brother here," he said with a smile, "I thought of a good way."

I was walking on the streets of Ergarve, holding a branch I found from the side of the road to prop up my walk.The scent in the air often made me feel groggy. No one came out to stop me along the way, but I couldn't find any traces of Auston. Looking at the blood on the ground, coupled with the loud noise outside My heart became heavier and heavier, and the heavy sense of guilt almost overwhelmed me.

There was another layer of wind with a lot of fragrance in the air. I held my breath and waited quietly for the wind to pass.However, when my sight fell on the building not far away, I opened my eyes wide, looking at Xue Yin lying on the ground, and Auston curled up next to it, wondering if I had hallucinations .

Xue Yin flapped his wings slowly, and then I realized that I had indeed seen it, and walked over quickly. The dilapidated city of Ulgarve was full of collapsed bricks and growing weeds. Walked over, but still tripped over a stone when he was about to arrive, and the knee of his left leg hit the stone brick heavily——

I supported the ground with my hands and forced myself to stand up. However, just as I stood up and took a step forward, the severe pain from my knee forced me to stop. I closed my eyes and took a few breaths, trying to ignore the severe pain. .

Xue Yin seemed to have been awakened, it flapped its wings again, and barely opened its eyes to look at the person who made the sound.With just one glance, it screamed excitedly, as if it wanted to fly towards me, but one of its wings only collapsed softly, and on the ice-white body, the corroded wound was obviously like The sun in the night sky.

I shook my head at it, stretched out my hand to touch its head, and turned to look at Oston who wrapped himself in dragon wings.

The wounds on his wings are worse than Xue Yin's. The ice-white wings are almost stained bright red by the blood. There are wounds stabbed by swords everywhere on the wings. The biggest wound is almost as big as my palm, and the blood is pouring It slowly flowed out from the inside, flowed down the wings to the ground, and gathered into a small pool of blood on the ground.

With just one glance, I felt as if someone had pierced my heart with a sword. The tears and pain pouring out of my heart overwhelmed me. For a moment, the injury on my knee was ignored by me, and I closed my eyes tightly. , holding back the tears that were about to burst out, the whole body was trembling with anger and fear.

Knowing that my brother's betrayal was not as serious as it is now, I took a deep breath, trying to force myself to calm down, but the sourness in my throat couldn't be ignored.Auston, bruised and bruised, lay in front of me like he was dead.

How could I deserve another man's life if he didn't come to save me?I thought sadly, the sudden cold made me tremble all over, I tried to get closer, but the severe pain from my knee made me stop, Oston was only one step away from me, but I He couldn't even reach out to lift him up.

The strong sense of powerlessness and guilt finally overwhelmed me, and the tears still could not be stopped. My eyes soon became dim, and tears flowed from my eyes, down my neck and into my neckline .

Xue Yin screamed again, its pure eyes were full of worry, even though it could only flap one side of its wings now.

"...I will send you out." I closed my eyes, "Even at the cost of my life."

After I finished speaking, I reached out and wiped away the tears on my face. Tears still came out of my eyes, but I walked over firmly, enduring the pain, and walked to Auston's side.

Auston's hand was spread out on the ground. There were fine wounds on the pale hand, and the blood had dried up. A familiar sapphire lay quietly in the palm of his hand, not stained with a trace of blood.

I was startled, and reached out to pick up the sapphire.

However, as soon as my hand touched his palm, Alston held my hand firmly, as if to protect what was in his palm.I can feel his wound start to bleed again, moistening my fingertips.

The tears that were about to stop were about to come out again, and the eyes had begun to blur.I gritted my teeth tightly, and suppressed the sour feeling that came out abruptly.

"...Ansair." Alston's weak voice came out. I thought he saw me, but his face was tightly covered by wings, and I couldn't see his expression.

Realizing something, I took a deep breath again, and as gently as possible, I separated his clenched hand, and put my hand completely into his palm.

"Auston," I whispered, "I'll get you out."

Alston's hand tightened slowly, and he gently held my hand, as if he was afraid of breaking it.

The wings that covered him spread, and Auston's face appeared in front of me. He was pale, and half of his face was covered with blood.The whole person looked miserable.The black eyelashes were glued together due to blood, and the ice-blue vertical pupils stared at me fixedly. After a while, his eyes slowly changed back to human pupils, and he lowered his eyelashes as if embarrassed.

"Don't look at me," he said, "I'm not pretty."