Moonlight Love Poem

"Auston, are you in there?" I walked under the tower, walked up all the way, and came to the room where Auston was staying.

Alston, with his back to me, stood tall, looking out the window.

Hearing my voice, he turned his head around, with a dazed expression on his face, and stayed there for a while before he came over and whispered, "Aren't you attending a banquet?"

"I don't want to stay there anymore, so I'll come to see you." I said lightly, and looked at him carefully from top to bottom. The dust drifted away, shining on his temples.Auston's black hair was a little messy, with some white silk on it, which seemed to be a spider's web from somewhere.

Without thinking about it, I stretched out my hand to help him twist it, and threw it aside. When I withdrew my hand, I found that he was looking straight at me, and asked strangely, "Am I being too offensive?"

Alston shook his head, he blinked, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No, nothing," he said.

"Ansair, go back." Alston said, "You shouldn't have come. His Majesty and Brother Huang will be even angrier if they find out. I don't want to trouble you again."

Your Majesty and the crown prince may not be able to take care of being angry with me now, they are busy themselves.

I paused, but I didn't want to tell Alston what happened at the banquet.

I have already been imprisoned in the High Tower Prison for angering His Majesty. Telling him about this now will only make him feel more uncomfortable. I don't want to see Auston's sad and painful expression like that night.

"No," I smiled at him, and said as relaxedly as possible, "I told His Majesty to accompany you, and I came easily. Are you going to drive me away?"

"We are still friends no matter what, can I just accompany you if I want to come now?" I said with a smile, "If I don't come, will you cry, Auston?"

Alston looked at me fixedly and lowered his head.

My heart skipped a beat, I don't know if I made a mistake in saying this sentence, I stepped forward nervously, and tentatively said: "That..."

Auston grabbed my tentative hand, which was cold to the touch, as if touched by Xue Yin, and I flinched subconsciously.

Alston raised his head, the black hair on his sideburns fell down because of this action, and the seriousness in his eyes made me a little uneasy.

"If I say yes, will you come to see me every day?" He said, the corners of his mouth tightened.

He was too serious, so serious that his eyes became hot, as if he had put a heart in his eyes, he obviously grabbed me first, held my hand stubbornly, but held it loosely, so scared that he couldn't help it. Dare to hold tight.The feeling of running away that night once again invaded my thoughts, my face began to burn, and instead of panic and fear before, I was now clearly aware that my heart was beating wildly.

what am i doingI looked at our intertwined hands in a daze, and said awkwardly, "You...you mean to say?"

I can't speak, I can only stop here.

Alston tightened his grip on my hand, and I looked up at him to see him nod.

He and I were relatively silent, and neither of us spoke.Maybe it was because he and I were too shocked to speak first.

I moved my gaze away first, and changed the subject stumblingly: "Just now, did I, uh, Xue Yin fly away?"

Auston didn't respond, and I didn't dare to look at his expression, I took a deep breath silently to adjust my emotions.

"Ansair, are you willing?" His voice was very low, but the low voice was very clear in this small cell, and I was not allowed to escape.

I didn't respond, my hand was still held by him, I could feel his temperature, but I still didn't dare to turn my head.

"I thought I would be alone all my life. After seeing my mother's tragedy, the word love is too far away from me."

"However, after meeting you, my heart beat slowly again. It's like thawed ice." I peeked and met Auston's eyes.

"I hope you can see me." He said back, his voice was calmer, but his eyes flickered, and he subconsciously avoided my gaze and then turned back immediately.

I am not cruel enough to turn a blind eye to a true heart. One thing I have firmly believed since I was a child is that since I also hold a true heart and hope that someone will love me, then I should not trample on a true heart, even if I don’t like it. Nor should it be done like Elvis.

What's more, I don't have a good impression of Auston either.It’s just that we need to think about it more seriously. As it is now, Oston alone has the right idea, and it would be too hasty for me to agree hastily.

Thinking of this, I looked at Auston and said seriously: "I need to go back and think about it seriously, but I will still come to see you tomorrow."

Alston stared at me blankly, I thought for a while, covered my red cheeks, and explained to him seriously: "I'm pushing that door open now, and I'll see you when I think it through."

When I came out of the high tower prison, I was blown head-on by the cold wind, but my hot face was also cooled by the gust of wind. I stood in place, feeling that my heart was not beating so fast, and I slowly squatted down.

Stared at by me, the lawn gradually turned into a villain.

It wobbled a few steps to the left, fell to the ground with a slap, and picked a bunch of small flowers in its hand. The wind blew by, its body swayed, and it seemed very happy.

I smiled, poked the lawn that was blown by the wind like a human, and stood up happily.

I turned around to look at the top of the tower, patted the non-existent dust, and prepared to return to the banquet hall.There was a rattling and squeaking sound from the bushes on the left, and a squirrel jumped out of the bushes and scurried away.There seemed to be something shiny in its claws.

"Is it there? Hurry up!"

"Slow down! Erin! Even Eliza said no, run slower!"

Immediately afterwards, an angry boy's voice came from the left, and there was also the sound of trampling fallen leaves while running. I looked over there in surprise, and after a while, a flaxen-haired noble boy ran out of the bushes, At the same time, following behind him was a teenager of the same age as him, with his hands on his knees, his head bowed, panting heavily, looking very tired.

The flaxen-haired boy didn't seem to expect that there was someone here, he stopped in a hurry, and he fell towards me, his hands fluttering wildly——

"Xilai!" the boy screamed, "Catch me! Idiot—"

Xi Lai, who was called by him, was still panting, probably thought he was telling him to chase after him, and yelled helplessly: "What can I do! Fan yourself! Maybe, take off and go directly to the sky to overlook the forest. If you scream, the squirrel has nowhere to escape, and when it sees you, it will worship you as its teacher..."

This kid talks really funny, he is a little tired, but he talks very fast when he talks about jokes.

I had already caught the flaxen boy who fell towards me, and I couldn't help laughing when I heard this.

A third person's voice suddenly sounded in the place where there were only two people, and the boy also reacted belatedly and raised his head.

I smiled at him.

He suddenly froze, staring at my face blankly, after a while he came to his senses, and said pleasantly, "Is it Your Excellency Duke Rose?"

"Hmm." I pushed the fallen boy away and asked, "Did the squirrel take your things?"

Xi Lai stood up straight and scratched her head: "Yes, I took away Yilin's sister's things, so Yilin wants to get them back."

Yilin beside him had been staring at him fiercely, and snorted coldly: "If you don't leave, I will leave."

"Maybe I can help you find that squirrel, do you need help?" With the speed of these two people, I probably couldn't find the squirrel even after dark, and I suggested that I didn't want to wait to hear someone's lost child.

Xilai's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay!"

The flaxen-haired Yilin turned his head away and said bluntly: "Don't bother you, anyway, our Cook's house and the Campbell's house are not compatible!"

I was a little surprised. I took a closer look at Yilin's facial features. It was indeed somewhat similar to Elisa. So he was Eliza's younger brother?

When I thought of my brother saying that he would rather marry her younger brother at Miss Cook's engagement, I closed my eyes, and once again felt that my brother had really gone too far...

"Let's go, Sirai." The boy named Erin was about to walk past me.

"Please wait a moment," I calmed down and said, "It's hard for you to catch up now, so let me help you. Since you're trying so hard to catch up, it must be very precious to Miss Eliza."

Seelay bumped into Ilyin and muttered something to his companion.

"Okay." Ilyin was discouraged, and walked over awkwardly, "Can you really find it?"

I thought for a while, when a familiar cry came, I raised my head, and unexpectedly found that Xue Yin was flying out of the tower and flying in front of me.

"Wow!" The two teenagers uttered surprise voices together, and looked at each other, "How can there be a dragon!"

"Xue Yin." I touched its dragon horn, and saw its wings flap a little slower again, and it fell down.

Oops, I forgot again that I can't touch here.

"I'm sorry..." I hurriedly touched his wings, "Did it hurt you?"

"No." Xue Yin's dragon language was accompanied by Auston's voice, I looked at Xue Yin in astonishment, and made sure that there was no little Auston on Xue Yin in front of me.

Xi Lai on the side made an envious voice: "Xiaolong can speak dragon language, it's amazing, but unfortunately I can't understand..."

Yilin laughed at him: "Of course, I'm the first to listen. He must be saying hello now!"

Hearing the conversation in my ear, I realized that I seemed to be the only one who could hear Auston's voice. In connection with the previous events, I began to wonder if there was some hallucination.

"Ansair, I cast a spell, and you will be able to communicate with Xue Yin without hindrance. I didn't think of this before. I tried it just now, and I didn't expect you to meet it."

"I'm about to let it come back, so...you haven't left yet?" Oston's voice was very low. When I heard this, my heart skipped a beat, and I subconsciously looked up at the floor where Oston was. .

Is he looking at me?Even if there's only a wall facing me?I pursed my lips.

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3000!I changed 3000!yeah! (Unconsciousness)