All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

"It was in the garden that day. The pale blond-haired boy comforting you who was crying."

"Is it someone you like?"

Gwen cautiously and tentatively asked Ahirain.

But the young man who looked extremely similar to Jiulan didn't reply. Through the eavesdropping magic device, I heard his breath choke for a moment.

It is estimated that he is also dazed now.

It is no secret that the first queen of Saint Enluth was Jiulan. Although as the only daughter of the Bachelor of Baeder, why she left Baide and went to Saint Enluth is a mystery, but people have been dead for more than forty years, and no one cares about the truth back then.

But in fact she abandoned her family and her fiancé Rozrol Tun and ran with her grandfather. And Rozroltun also helped them.

"Love and Fire and Poetry." The story of this book is true.

...Fortunately, the Perrelet family suppressed things back then. Otherwise, the relationship between the two countries should be so embarrassing.

"Sorry. I was abrupt."

The youth's silence seemed to be regarded as a silent rejection. Gwen smiled embarrassedly, and comforted, "I'm just...a little curious. After all, you, Rhodes and Herron grew up together. They all love you so much."

"And you chose someone else in the end..." Gwen murmured dumbly. But I quickly recovered and quickly apologized, "I'm not saying that the person Jiulan likes is not good. I just watched the three of you grow up... It's a bit emotional."

Ahiline remained silent.

But through the magic device, I heard him take a deep breath.

...And I am the same! ! ! !

My eyes widened and I couldn't believe it. The hand holding the magic device was so strong that he wanted to push the magic device into his head.

If I heard correctly.

What Gwen meant just now.

It's not just Rozroltun. Even Heron Oz likes grandma.

The black eye pupils that had been squeezed had gradually lost their minds, and I was dazed in a daze. Suddenly did not know how to face Arnold.

Heron Oz's awkward and sullen character must have never confessed to grandma. And he definitely won't. Because he clearly knows that Roz Roertun likes grandma.

So he chose to quit.

Because he hopes that his best friend can be happy with his favorite girl.

But who would have thought that a teenager with platinum blonde hair just fell from the sky like this.

Who would have thought that Roz Roertun would have died of illness like this.

"...I was abrupt."

Gwen sighed. He paused for a long time, then whispered.

"Jiulan. If you can. Can you tell me when you find someone you really like."

"After all, Rhodes--"

The old voice stopped just like that.

And after this is a long silence.

...The long silence made me frowned. There was the sound of cloth rubbing from the other end of the magic device, and Ahilion seemed to move.

"Old Mr. Gwen is asleep."

I was stunned. The male voice on the other side of the magic device was low and heavy, as if he was worried about disturbing the sleeping old man, "Let’s leave first. Let the maid take him back. At this age, I’m tired of talking so much."

"……good."

I looked at the light and shadow of Ye Jian, and responded in a low voice.

...

Green fluorescence surrounds the alloy wheels. On the road illuminated by the dim but non-drowsy light, the dark carriage was galloping.

A well-trained stagecoach can find a way back even without the control of a coachman. The rapid but messy sound of horse hooves smashed the quiet night. From the noise of the nose from time to time, you can hear that these horses, who can feel happy as long as they have food and run, are in a good mood.

But I am very upset now.

Although Gwen suffered from Alzheimer's, I couldn't ask anything about it 40 years ago. However, I can finally know.

How did grandma fall in love with grandpa.

"Gwen's dementia is indirect."

The boy with platinum short hair bowed his head. The dim light coated the violet eyes with a honey-colored luster, "When we first entered the room, he asked if we were Hadremer. It means that he still remembers having a son."

"Then let's do it again after a while."

Ahiline nodded. Then after a brief silence. He finally asked the question.

"Those Gwen said."

The overly beautiful boy asked in a calm voice, "Whether it is Rozroltun or Herron Oz likes Jiulan. Is it true."

I silently covered my face, and replied vaguely, "It's true..."

More than like. Rhodes is even Jiulan's fiance. Don't tell you this kind of thing.

"...Is that so."

Ahiline raised his head and looked at me. Violet eyes were obscure in the indigo night, "What kind of person is Jiulan?"

I was stunned. I didn't expect that Ashleyn would ask me such a question.

But those eyes looking at me are so deep and serious.

"... Jiulan is excellent."

The slightly opened lips paused for a while. In the end, he said, "I am very talented and hard working in the magical device profession. He is kind and enthusiastic."

"and."

"You can abandon everything for the one you love deeply."

Should it be brave or cruel?

It's just because of the "love" between men and women that they abandoned their parents and left the motherland where they grew up. Just follow the man he loves far away. Even betray the honor of the family.

He even betrayed Rozroltun.

At that wedding. The man who watched Jiulan leave. What kind of mood.

"But Baide's politics was decayed at that time. The elders would rely on political struggles to gather the rights of the entire country in their hands. To be honest, I don't think Jiulan will be happy in that country."

"But her betrayal of the family country is genuine." Black eyes drooped slightly. Under the extremely complex emotions, my complexion was extremely calm, "But to me she is just my kind grandma. That's all."

Be strong. enthusiasm. Bold. beauty.

Forever like a violet girl in full bloom in the sun. That gentle and good person is my grandma.

"To be honest. Grandma was dead when I was born. I don't know much about her."

"But even so. Every time I think about her, it feels warm inside."

I tapped my chest. Involuntarily chuckled, "She is the direction I look forward to."

Longing, yearning, and nostalgia.

There is always warm emotions flowing in the blood and memory.

"Ahiline."

I whispered the boy's name softly. He raised his head and looked at those violet eyes seriously, and said in a very serious tone, "You look so much like my grandma. Whether it is appearance or temperament. Is this really accidental."

"It's just accident."

Ahirain's voice returned to his former gentleness, "If I said that. Would you believe it?"

"Will not."

"What a clever thing. Gadrich."

The low, magnetic male voice was smiling. Ahiline turned his head slightly, but the eyes hidden under the platinum blonde hair were obscure.

Mocking.

The cruel truth requires equivalent awareness. I know this very well. So I never dared to ask Ace more. For fear that he was dissatisfied with my reaction and drew his sword at me.

but.

"I mean it. Ashleyn."

Staring at those eyes of the same color as my grandma, I said seriously again, "Please tell me the truth."

"Because whether it's you or grandma. Both are important to me."

Violet eyes tightened. For the first time, a man with the ability to see through people gave me a blank but shocked look.

And I still watched his eyes seriously. Trying to pass on his consciousness completely to him.

Mocking, complicated, and helpless.

What if you know the truth. You can't do anything, you can't change anything.

You can't save me at all.

When the pair of obscure eyes showed helplessness and sadness. I understand.

Ahirain was forced.

And there is no compelling thing in this world.

"Although I don't know what you are afraid of. But."

I looked at Ashilain seriously. In the future, it depends on him to sneak into Beluxis. I must find a reason to restrain him, so that I can find a way to unite him and me.

"no matter what happens."

I faced those eyes and said my oath.

"I will definitely help you."

Violet eyes trembled slightly with my words. And I always watched him seriously.

Then. My eyes started to sore involuntarily.

In order to send 100% of my sincerity to me, I force myself to hold back the physiological tears that gush out. But it took a long time for Ahiline to finally come back, tilting his head and staring at me in a daze.

...... Big brother is like this, don't you recognize it! ! Do you want me to cry to prove my sincerity!

When I was on the verge of collapse and almost cried, Ahirain turned his head. I quickly raised my hand and rubbed my eyes.

"……Feel sorry."

I blinked fiercely. The beautiful teenager pulled up his hemp scarf with his hands to hide his flushed face.

"I didn't expect you to say something like this."

The deep voice was muffled in the scarf, dull and ambiguous, "So...too surprised."

The dry eyes finally eased. I put down my hand and looked at him with a complicated expression, "Relaxed?"

Ahiline didn't speak. Just shrank into the scarf and nodded. Violet eyes glowing with honey still didn't look at me.

...Are you so shy?

I looked at him speechlessly with eyes open. Waiting for his confession. And when the emotion that surged in those eyes finally subsided, Ahirain said in a dark voice.

"My hair color and pupil color are inherited from my mother."

"She is a woman who has nothing but beauty. And my father married her just because she has the same hair color and eyes as Jiulan."

"Even if she is a slut."

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Blond hair and purple eyes are not particularly rare. This is accidental or not accidental.

Today I saw that the collection was dropped. Although I don't care very much, maybe it's too long-winded in my recent writing?

But the characteristic of this article is the delicate emotions [Although it seems really long-winded sometimes]

It can only be said that turnips and vegetables have their own love. Which type of western fantasy is more emotional [Look at Jiamei’s mental activities]

I'm embarrassed to be a male lead if it's not miserable these years (.)

Jiamei only now knows that Helen likes grandma, her expression is disillusioned.

Grandma's love story will slowly unfold.

When everything is clear, the plot of the blockbuster will be released, and the rhythm will be much faster than it is now.