Moonlight Love Poem

It was already late at night when we arrived at the imperial capital.I left the flying beast in the forest, and walked around the defensive circle of the imperial capital alone.

When I found that familiar hole, I had mixed feelings beyond words.

When I was a member of the Imperial Knights three years ago, I reported this loophole to the Knight Commander.After that, I left the imperial capital to go to the border, so I didn't pay attention to whether the defensive magic circle in the imperial capital was repaired.In any case, it is really irresponsible that this kind of low-level vulnerability has not been fixed for three years.

But now it is also convenient for me to sneak into the imperial capital, I walked in cautiously, not even a little warning red light was on.

"...That's true."

There were no pedestrians on this street, and no one noticed that a stranger entered directly from outside the defensive circle.I walked in the direction of Elvis' house for a few minutes, and the street gradually became lively.Although it is late at night, there are still many hawkers who sell things walking back and forth on the street.There are still many people surrounding those hawkers, and there is a strange fragrance in the air.

"Perfume unique to the noble concubine Marlene! You can marry the noble lord directly after using it!"

"Prince Marlene's mysterious perfume, after using it, can capture the heart of His Majesty the Emperor! The price is 100 calories!"

"A bottle of 90 calories! Choose from a variety of flavors!"

"I want two bottles!"

"Give me a bottle, here's the money!"

I walked among these people, heard hawkers yelling, and watched men and women take out gold coins one after another, just to buy a bottle of 'Prince Marlene' perfume as big as a finger.The degree of fanaticism seemed to be that Princess Marlene came to sell perfume in person.

Moreover, will this perfume that suddenly became popular in the imperial capital have any connection with the previous perfume of death?Although I have experienced the horrible case before, this aspect should be controlled and checked, but it is still hard for me to feel relieved.

"Please give me a bottle." I whispered, took out 100 cards and handed it over.

The peddler handed it to me with a smile on his face.

It was a very ordinary small glass bottle filled with a light red liquid. From the outside, it was not worth the price.I held it in my hand and felt it carefully, but I didn't find anything special.

"Is there anything special about Princess Marlene's perfume?" I asked.

"Of course, Princess Marlene must have used a special perfume to become a princess. Otherwise, why would His Majesty like her? When she was on a cruise, everyone could smell the strange fragrance. Oh, there must be something The magic perfume, the imperial concubine is the light of the common people." The peddler said a lot happily, and then frowned and looked at me, "Are you still buying it? If you don't buy it, don't get in the way! I'm going to buy the thirty Bottles are all sold!"

It seems that Princess Marlene is just a gimmick, but the strange scent on her body must be a bit weird.

I put away my things, turned around and continued walking in the direction of Elvis' house.

"Strange." I climbed up to the wall and took a closer look, but there were no patrolling people in the garden. I could only find a few guards dozing off around the corner. landed and hid behind a bush.

A black shadow flashed past me, leaving only an afterimage, and headed to the left.

I struggled for a while, thinking for a while between chasing and arresting people and continuing to secretly search for Ivis, and finally chose to go to Ivis. As for the Field family, I just pray that my guards can quickly find out that someone has sneaked in.

Compared with the Field House in my memory, the current Field House has changed a lot in layout. After I searched for Ives’ room according to my memory again but entered the women’s room by mistake, I finally found it under great risk and psychological pressure. Elvis figure.

Elvis was lying on the bed covered with a quilt. The maid beside her packed up her things and went out to close the door. The moment she opened and closed the door, a line of soldiers was passing by the door, each holding a sword and shield. It doesn't look like the force that should be deployed in a house.Instead, it's time to change with the guards outside.

After confirming again that it was Elvis, I carefully opened the window, walked to his bedside, and took off the mask.

Elvis opened his eyes, but his eyes were blank.Seeing his appearance, my heart sank, I patted his face lightly, and whispered: "Ivis? What's wrong with you?"

Elvis stared at me blankly, but didn't speak.

I slapped his face again, starting to regret that I didn't have any potions to clear my mind.

"...Ans, why are you here?" Finally, Elvis spoke. He sat up from the bed and stared at my face with a calm voice.

Hadn't he been out of his mind?I was very happy, and replied: "You are suddenly going to be engaged to a lady I don't know, and the invitation letter is not even handed to me in person. Of course, I want to see if anything happened to you."

"What's going on now? Is it under control?"

Elvis looked at me silently without saying a word. After a while, he laughed at himself and covered his face.

"Ivis?" I don't understand why he has such a look.

"I'm really... really a sweet dream." Small words leaked from his fingertips, in an obscure tone.

I watched him move and couldn't believe Ives thought he was dreaming.

Just when I was about to slap him again to wake him up, Elvis put down his hand, glanced at me, and then looked at the window behind me: "Can you even see the traces this time? "

"It's so real." He murmured, holding my hand.

I couldn't bear it anymore, and finally pinched him hard, and lowered my voice: "Is this realistic enough?! Take a closer look! Is it me?"

Probably because the pain from the arm was very real, Elvis went back and forth between the arm, me, and the window, slowly widened his eyes, looked straight at me like a puppet, and his lips trembled.

"Anse?" he asked softly.

I sighed and nodded.

"What's going on, tell me."

"...I... don't know what to say, I'm so excited now... let me take it easy." Ives's face was still stained with tears, his language was confused, he supported his forehead, and immediately raised his head Ask me: "Need a break? Is it cold from the snow?"

I shook my head: "It's nothing."

He groaned, lowered his head to recall again, and raised his head suddenly after a while: "How did you make yourself like this... You came here privately?!"

I was a little guilty, and after a while I nodded and admitted: "Yes, so let's talk quickly. I can stay for a short time."

Elvis looked at me deeply, with strong complex emotions in his eyes, like sadness and despair, but also like joy.

"Ans, you're here to save me again."

"Again, I didn't even say anything."

"..." I was silent, not knowing what to say.

"It was my stepmother who controlled me." He said suddenly, "When I returned to the imperial capital, she attacked me and gave me a coma potion. After discussing with Dylan Field, she decided to sell me to the Burrows family. That Miss Carlin was my stepmother's in-law, and it was a deal that strengthened the Fields and the Burrowses."

Hearing this, the anger in my heart was ignited. I really want to grab Elvis’ father Dylan and beat him to death. How can such a person be called a father who uses people to the extreme!

"Knock knock—" There was a knock on the door, Elvis pressed my hand, and said loudly, "What's the matter again?! Don't bother me!"

But the people outside the door wanted to open the door and come in. I already heard the sound of pressing the doorknob.

"Be careful." I whispered, walked quickly to the window, drew the curtain, and prepared to hide here for a while.

Because the curtain was drawn, I couldn't see what was going on in the house, but I could only hear Elvis talking to a female voice.

"What are you doing here? Don't you think you're not an eyesore enough?" Elvis said coldly.

"How could it be, brother." The woman turned out to be Elvis's younger sister. At this time, she said with a smile, gloating: "My brother is going to get married soon, why are you not happy at all? My brother has always looked down on us, and now he wants to marry us." It was fun marrying our old aunt."

I listened to her words in shock, and once again refreshed my knowledge of the Fields.

Even if it is for marriage, you should choose someone of the right age. Sister Elvis said she is an old aunt, so does Dylan Field have the face to send an engagement invitation letter to the nobles of the imperial capital? !Do you want to squeeze people out like that? !

"So, after I married her, it's not up to you to inherit the title. Instead of barking like a dog here, why don't you think about how to live under my hands in the future?" Elvis smiled. , "Don't think about being the same as before, being kicked out like your mother."

"You!" the female voice said angrily.

"Please go away." Elvis continued to sneer, "I don't want to accept your touch, please go. If there are paw prints on my face when I get engaged, then you will not miss it."

After the sound of heavy walking, the door was slammed shut, and it seemed that she was driven away in anger.

I lifted the curtain and fell back to the ground, walking towards Elvis.

There was a rustling sound and the coldness of the wind blowing behind me. I turned around suddenly and found a familiar figure jumping in from the window. The moment I met my eyes, looking at that familiar face, I could hardly suppress it. Hold back the shock inside.

"Auston?"

The person opposite also showed a look of surprise. At first I thought I had made a mistake, but when Xue Yin also followed him in from the window, it was absolutely certain that the opposite was Auston.

"Ansair?" He whispered, "Why are you here?"

At the same time, Elvis behind him also asked, "Ans, who is he?"