"How are you going to take me out?" Adeshel asked, looking at Evan Ian outside the window, "Meet at some other place, or?"
Taking the attention back from the girl herself, Yiwen Ian smiled at Princess Long, "Since we have met, why bother to part immediately? Give me your hand and I will take you out."
"Fly...?" Hearing Yiwen Ian say this, Edhiel was already filled with nervousness before she could be shy. "My physique is very special. Will it have any impact on your spell?"
"Well..." Yiwen Ian thought for a moment, "I don't know this, but it doesn't matter if I don't know it. I'll give it a try."
"Everyone's life is composed of countless unknowns, and exploring these unknowns is also the meaning of our life, right?"
Yiwen Ian smiled softly and reached out to Edishil.
Adeshel gently bit his lower lip, looking at Yiwen Ian with a complicated look: "As the son of the Duke, your statement is really unique. For me, both marriage and life have already
It is destined by fate and is known.”
As he said this, Adeshil handed his hand to Yiwen Ian, then stepped on the chair and climbed up the windowsill.
"A life that is completely unknown is too terrible. It may be more reassuring to move forward on the road opened by pioneers." Yiwen Ian smiled and looked at Edishil lifting his skirt, stepped onto the windowsill, and then on her body
When the shape has not yet stood firm, pull it hard—
Amid the girl's scream, Yiwen Ian hugged Edishil and walked around the air, staring at the shy expression of the sweetheart in his arms, and said softly: "But if you think it's right,"
The 'known' path cannot satisfy you, so you can choose to try to face the 'unknown'. Although the unknown result will make people feel uneasy, if you can get a good result, it will undoubtedly be delighted.
And even if you fail, you can leave no regrets.”
Feeling the masculine aura that was so close to him, his left hand was still tightly held by the other party, and his body was also hugged by the other party's powerful arms. Adesh felt that the speed of his heart beating was almost unsatisfiable, but
At the same time, a hazy heat gradually flowed from the body into the head, and a dizziness that seemed almost drunkenness floated into my heart. The cute and delicate Princess Long's eyes were hazy, revealing a charming and gentle smile.
He said lightly: "Mr. Jazz's words are something. Is it just an excuse to ask me out?"
"The flowers are serious." Yiwen Ian gently relaxed his arms, and Edishil was startled, his lips trembled, and he barely pressed his gentle scream into his throat.
"Why...why...my physique is obvious..." Holding Yiwen Ian's right hand tightly, Edishir was so scared that he didn't even dare to open his eyes.
"It seems as I expected, although the Dragon Ge clan cannot use magic under human form for some reason, since it can transform into a giant dragon, there must be no less spiritual essence in the body...
"Yiwen Ian said with a smile in the night wind as he pulled Edhiel and flew into the sky.
"It is the blessing of the Dragon God. It is said that when the ancestors of our clan signed a contract with the Dragon God, in addition to obtaining the ability to transform into a giant dragon, they also received the blessing of the Dragon God, protecting our clan whether it is in the dragon body.
, In the case of human beings, she will not be directly harmed by magic, but why now..." As if she was unable to understand the situation in front of her, Adeshel's tone was a little panicked. She subconsciously answered Yiwen
Ian's doubts shook his head desperately, expressing his uneasiness.
"This spell is not a spell that acts directly on the object - or rather, it is different from the 'direct effect' in the usual concept of spells." Yiwen Ian explained, "The core of this spell around me is the spirit in your body
The primitive resonates, and then connects with each other like a magnet. Using magic power to push the spell core in my hand can give you and me a floating force, although the movement speed cannot be too fast."
After explaining, Yiwen Ian saw Adeshel closing his eyes and nodding desperately, and couldn't help feeling a little strange: "We have been flying for a while, can't you adapt yet? It's safe, open it
Look at it, the White Rose City under the night is very beautiful.”
"Is it...is it true..." Adeshel replied tremblingly, then opened his eyes carefully and looked at it, then hurriedly closed, "Okay! So high! Why did it suddenly become so high?
Now!"
"Because when you closed your eyes, we looked about a hundred meters more." Yiwen Ian looked at Edishil and was silent for a while, then couldn't help but smile with a cramped smile.
I mean, "...Is it possible, Ai Desir, are you afraid of heights?!"
Adeshill had turned to grab Yiwen's arm with both hands, and her shoulders trembled slightly: "Please... please lower it quickly... It's really not possible to be so high..."
"Aren't you a 'real dragon'? This embarrassing look, how can you fly by yourself in the future..." Looking at Adeshill's appearance, Yiwen Ian sighed, and then gently hugged the girl in her arms.
"So what? Can you open your eyes?"
Ivan Ian hadn't forgotten, and Edishir clearly showed an abnormality, after he let her go.
When Yiwen Ian hugged Edishil's waist, the girl's shoulders suddenly shook violently, then slowly calmed down, and her stiff body gradually softened.
"So what now? Can you open your eyes?" Yiwen Ian lowered his head and said softly in Edhir's ear.
"...It's really despicable...Mr. Yiwen Ian." Edishil breathed gently, complained, and then looked at the peacefully sleeping White Rose City under the night, revealing a faint sadness mixed with
Smile.
Sure enough... I still...
.
Finally, Yiwen Ian finally fulfilled his promise, and the two descended together and slowly flew to the backyard of the Duke's Mansion.
After passing through a layer of magic protective layer with a different kind of light, the two fell into the flowers together.
The silver-white rose exudes a different posture under the bright moonlight. Unlike ordinary varieties, this rare rose that only grows in the backyard of the silver-rose house will not grow thorns, which is also a distinction between this.
The fastest way to plant roses and ordinary white roses.
As soon as he landed, Yiwen Ian leaned back, pulled the girl down and hugged her in her arms.
After landing, Adeshill acted not as well-behaved as he was in the sky. She quickly pushed Yiwen Ian away and sat up. Although she was not close to Yiwen Ian, she did not stay away. She subconsciously
After tidying up his dress, he looked at the bouquet of flowers under him with broken flowers and willows under him, and looked a little sad: "It's a pity that such beautiful flowers are crushed..."
Yiwen Ian sat up and heard Adeshel's words, but he was a little dissatisfied: "Whether it is flowers or objects, humans cultivated and manufactured them for appreciation and use. If it is destroyed,
There is nothing to be a pity.”
"Your concept is still so strange..." Edishil looked up at Ivan Ian, but understood what he meant.
Indeed, very beautiful.
The branches swaying with the night wind beside me, and the petals scattered all over the floor are spread beneath me, and the clear fragrance that radiates from the broken flowers is like this, if it is a flash in the pan, it would be so beautiful.
No matter how much humans pity and love flowers, to put it bluntly, it is just a pursuit of beauty. For the sake of the ultimate beauty, people plant flowers and cultivate flowers. In the end, for the sake of this ultimate beauty, it is not incomprehensible to arrange flowers and destroy flowers.
That's right, Yiwen Ian deliberately placed the landing place in the center of the flower bed, and the purpose was to show the scene in front of her.
And this scene can be said to be a "work" he intentionally created.
"This beautiful scenery is accompanied by beautiful loli. If you have good wine in your hand, you will envy the group of otaku in your previous life." However, just when Adeshill was sad and moved, the man beside you was both sad and moved.
Suddenly he said something inexplicable, but always felt something bad. And after he said it, he regretted it, "Ah no... If it was to stimulate those hanging silks, it would be better if it was Lafite..."
"Ah, forget it." Yiwen Ian shook his head, evoked the magic, condensed the water vapor in the air, and then made a cup with ice and petals. Finally, the boiled and cooled petals were injected into the tea, handing it
I gave Edishil, "This trip was a little hasty, and only these things can be used to treat you."
Holding the cup to the nose, Edishil sniffed gently, then frowned: "The flowers of the petal tea... should be cooked on low heat to completely soak the fragrance of the flowers in the petals.
…”
"... Sorry." Hearing Edishir's words, Yiwen Ian couldn't help but feel speechless and subconsciously defended, "Aionfeta did these things on weekdays..."
He complained like this, but in order to suppress his shock, Adeshel gently drank the flower tea in his cup.
Then Adesh gently lifted his long hair, put his other hand on his long skirt, and the emerald ring emitted a faint green light. After doing all this, the girl raised her head and watched quietly.
Xiang Yiwen Ian, who was staring at him in a daze—
"Then you have already enjoyed the flowers. If you have any questions, please tell me."
"Can't you come to you if you're fine?" Yiwen Ian smiled bitterly. Sure enough, anyone could regard this series of behaviors as his sudden idea. Only Adeshill, who is extremely sensitive to such problems,
It is impossible to let go of the strangeness.
"If you really want to come to me to enjoy the flowers next time, please prepare your seats and tea, at least don't be as simple as today, so you can only piece them together temporarily." Adeshire's words were a little sharp, Yiwenyi
En didn't feel abnormal, gentle, strong, but sensitive and to the point. This is the Adeshill he has gradually come into contact with over the past month.
Facing Edishir's words, Yiwen Ian muttered to himself: "Tsk... stupid people from another world don't know the beauty of the celestial school..."
But for now, regardless of Yiwen Ian's nonsense that is incorrect, after complaining softly, Yiwen Ian's expression was correct.
"Before this, I want to confirm with Adesh, have you finished translating the manuscript of Volume 10?"
The girl seemed a little confused: "It's still a little bit worse, is there any problem?"
Because the note disturbed Edhiel's thoughts, she didn't have time to deal with other things for the whole afternoon.
"It's nothing, but I suddenly thought that since the manuscript has been translated almost completely, it's time to seriously discuss your stay or leave." Yiwen Ian said softly.
Then he caught Edishil off guard: "...go to stay or leave...problem?"
"Where am I...?" Her eyes suddenly became confused.
"Nanling, Empire, or whatever you want, in short, if you want to leave the Duke's Mansion, I won't stop you." Yiwen Ian continued.
"But...I'm not..." Adeshill was at a loss. She pinched her hands tightly and looked at Yiwen Ian blankly.
However, after halfway through the words, I was interrupted by Yiwen Ian: "Ah, yes, indeed, you are the last bloodline of the Dragon Ge clan, the last descendant of the true dragon. As long as you exist, you will be in the Empire and Silver Rose.
The rule of the family poses a threat, so you cannot have children, even if you have children, you must be the blood of Silver Rose.”
"So I left something..." Adeshel subconsciously shook his head desperately as if he couldn't believe it.
"I said it." Yiwen Ian re-emphasized, "This question is not whether you can leave, but whether you want to be my wife and give birth to me."
"Single...!" The girl's face suddenly turned red, and it seemed that she was shy and even her thinking was confused.
"That's right, giving birth to me. If you don't want to, it's useless for me to keep you. It's not a problem for me to secretly let you go while my father left Nanling." Without caring about the girl's normal shyness,
Yiwen Ian continued.
"But..." Adeshel tried to calm down, but still couldn't understand, "If I let go... I won't marry someone else and give birth to..."
Yiwen Ian interrupted her coldly: "So it's good to sterilize."
"Just have sterilization surgery."
"Although magic can connect the broken limbs, if both the ** and the ovaries are removed, even the Pope will not be able to give birth to descendants with the blood of Dragon Song."
"So if you don't want to be a victim of the Nanling War and the Empire, then you will undergo surgery, and I will give you some compensation and arrange your residence. If you lose your fertility, you will no longer become a resistance organization.
The goal, after all, no matter how powerful your ability as a real dragon is, as long as you cannot give birth, the orthodoxy of the Nanling Dragon Song royal family will be completely meaningless."
The boy's words were coldly told in the air, as if they had frozen Edhiel's heart.
The ice cup in his hand was exactly passed into his hand through the petal compartment, but the tiny coldness was very different from the heart that Edishil stopped beating at this time.
Tears suddenly fell down and I couldn't stop them.
"Sorry... your question is so sudden. I never thought I could leave, so please give me time to consider it."
"Sorry..." As if he was scared by his tears, the boy's voice couldn't help but feel a little low, "If possible, I don't want to use this method..."
"I understand, needless to say." Adeshel lowered his head and nodded desperately, "This is indeed the safest way. It's really incredible. It's actually artificial sterilization... I've never been in Longge City
Haven't heard of it..."
"Well... I suddenly thought I could do this." Yiwen Ian nodded subconsciously. The reason why he thought of this was that the family planning of the Celestial Dynasty made an indelible contribution. **Lining was just a minor surgery to prevent it.
In case of removal of the ovaries and the ovaries as a whole is not completely feasible. With the help of magical techniques, it can at least ensure that no one will die due to heavy bleeding.
"I understand. If it's really possible, I will think about it seriously."
Adeshel lowered his head and wiped his tears, then raised his head and looked up at Yiwen Ian with his slightly red eyes-
"But my heart is so confused that I can't continue anymore. Can I say goodbye?"
"..." Yiwen Ian opened his mouth and finally shook his head as if he gave up, "Translation of the manuscript the day after tomorrow, I will take you to a place the day after tomorrow."
Yiwen Ian stood up first.
With Edishil on his back, Ivan Ian stood up a little: "...I know, this must be a painful choice, but sorry, in my position, I can only do so much... If I don't want to choose me for
If you set a path, you can choose the unknown."
"I can understand."
The footsteps slowly left, and then Edhiel finally couldn't help it and lay among the cold flowers - sobbing.
A gust of night wind blew, and a silver-white petal that had been tortured so terriblely fell on the girl's shoulders.
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PS: Special reminder... Don't use the theory of the protagonist in this chapter as an excuse to casually fold ornamental flowers in public places, and you will have no problem with your own family - the preface is that you won't be caught by your family and beaten up.
PS2: Nearly 5,000 words, please ask for a vote for a long time...