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

The magical device in his hand clearly transmitted the voice of the king thousands of miles away, and it rang in his ears. Accompanied by the whirling sound of leaves blowing in the breeze and the fluttering of thick paper.

The great lion king of Yinglan has a habit of working in the garden in the afternoon. Sometimes it’s about rushing to work on those important documents, and sometimes it’s about reading free books. If the tiredness comes up after a meal, just lean on the deck chair in the garden and rest for a while.

As for why there are still telephony magic devices in places like gardens-ahem. Use the rhetoric in someone's letter. Just to be able to receive my call as soon as possible, he filled all Yinglan’s castles with interphones.

It can be described as frantic.

Because of my sister, even if I was reluctant, I still read Arthur's letter seriously. Thanks to the letters of the past few years. Whether it is his thoughts, preferences or living habits, I know everything well.

Except for Yuri who grew up with him since childhood... I guess I am the person who knows him best in the world.

This is really unpleasant.

"Good noon. Your Royal Highness." It's impossible to keep the Lion King waiting for a long time. No matter how complicated my heart is, I have to wrestle with me in a light, relaxed, cheerful and quick tone, "It seems that you have already had lunch. Is Yinglan's weather all right today?"

What kind of nonsense is this all? If the weather is bad, Arthur will come out to bask in the sun.

Relying on the tens of thousands of miles away, I was relieved to show a constipation-like expression. Regarding my stupid question, Yinglan’s Wang still patiently replied, “The weather is very good today. It’s already autumn on Saint Enluth's side, Yinglan’s words, it’s already in the middle of autumn.”

"The weather is good. It's cool."

The man's voice was low. Bringing the pampering that I am very familiar with, but can never get used to.

"By the way. Liche."

I was dumbfounded for being named. I only heard the young Wang on the magical device smiling and adding, "Didn't it have been agreed last time. From now on, just call me Arthur."

"..."

For an instant. My expression is distorted.

Has this kind of agreement been made? Why can't I remember anything? How long ago was the last call. But Arthur raised it all, dare I not follow it? The rich is the uncle, of course he can do whatever he wants.

"...I'm sorry. I forgot." My face was dark. I exhausted my whole body's strength to overcome the resistance in my heart, and almost gritted his teeth and said those two words, "Arthur..."

Arthur smiled directly, "It always feels like Liche is cursing me."

"How dare I!" I couldn't hold back anymore, so I could only cry back, "Arthur, can you stop bullying me!"

"Um-honorific."

"Arthur! Please don't bully me!"

A loud and hearty laugh came from the end of the magic guide. This is the first time I heard Arthur laugh so openly. Even if separated thousands of miles. I can also imagine him tilting his head slightly and smiling casually. In the cool autumn sun, those sapphire eyes hidden in the shadow of the tree were also squinting slightly.

"Ha... At first, Liche, you would talk back to me." The man's voice was mixed with the rubbing of the clothes, and it seemed that he had adjusted his posture. It seems that this diligent wise king is lying on a deck chair in the garden, enjoying a rare lazy time, "a little nostalgic."

"...At that time, I was young and ignorant." I didn't know that your great **** turned out to be such a ghost.

"Although I don't know the specific meaning of that word. But I can feel Liche's helplessness." Arthur smiled. It's rare to ask a little curiously, "Don't you force yourself to hide your heart?"

"No. It's too painful." I stared at the godless eyes. I chose to lay out all the complaints in my heart, "I feel uncomfortable if I don't complain. But I have to hold back hard to take care of you. To be honest, my internal injuries are about to come out."

"Liche--"

"Let me get used to it!" I cried and surrendered again.

Arthur paused at the end of the magic device. Then he replied somewhat meaningfully, "That's probably because. You call me too few times, right—"

"I will speed up the frequency." For a moment I suddenly hated my high EQ and spineless character, "Definitely."

The great and ghostly king of Yinglan is finally satisfied. He let out a pleasant sigh.

and. Incredible.

Although it was just because the dog jumped the wall in a hurry, I directly chose to "be honest with each other." But it is still so comfortable. I am a little addicted to the comfort.

"...That, Arthur." I held the magic device tightly. "Don't you think my mental activities are very annoying and boring? I've been listening."

"No." Arthur said with a gentle smile, "On the contrary. Very interesting."

really. This guy is a ghost and beast through and through.

The dark dead fish eyes were almost narrowed into a line. And just when I was immersed in the reckless spit in my heart. Arthur changed the subject.

"So Liche. Why did you come to see me this time."

The man's voice was pampering, soft and almost doting.

Yes. spoil.

Although Ahirain was very gentle and gentle when he spoke to me. But sure enough Arthur was different. Every time I hear his voice. I can feel the unabashed doting.

He will meet all my requirements. As long as it is what I want.

...Obviously is a wise king. But will it be dizzy because of love.

My mood became very complicated in an instant. Throwing everything behind Arnold for a while, he turned to say, "Arthur. Although it's a bit weird to say that. But I don't think you should be so good to me."

"After all, if your family has a big business, if one day I go to my head and fool you into a foolish lord or something--"

The more I go down, the faster my speaking speed becomes. In the end, not only the line of sight was erratic, but the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Because what I said can't happen at all. Let alone the possibility of my sudden blackening, it is impossible to "flick" Arthur.

Even if there is no "Dragon Eye". There is no doubt that he will become a great king.

"... To be honest. Even I am surprised. I turned out to be this kind of man who would unconditionally spoil the people he likes."

"but."

Arthur sighed softly. The deep sigh seemed to carry helplessness towards himself.

"Just think of you in a place I don't know. In time. I have suffered so much."

"I can't help but want to be a little better to you..."

"..."

The wind of Qingqiu was hidden in the voice of the young king. It floated gently through the connected magic device. Together with the damp sea breeze of Saint Enluth, it blows across my cheeks.

And when I raised my hand. Brushed across the cheek. What I feel is a cool dampness.

I moved my hand to my eyes and looked at the water stains on my fingers that had just dried up.

Until then. I just reacted. I cried.

I have forgotten when was the last time I really cried. I just vaguely remember that because tears can't solve any problems, I feel that even "crying" is meaningless.

But sure enough--

"...Arthur!!!"

I held the magic device in my hands, crying and shouted, "I am now! I really want to fall into your arms and cry!"

Probably I was surprised by my sudden emotional outburst. The opposite Arthur paused for a while. But he responded quickly, "Okay. Then I will come to Saint Enluth in an airship today."

The low voice of the king soothed. Suddenly my heart was filled with touch.

But moved to moved. You still don't come anymore.

"No. Someday I will go to Yinglan by myself." I wiped away the tears on my cheeks casually, and asked cautiously, "Excuse me. Can you sell my magic core of ice and time. The higher the purity, the better." ."

"It's true. I want to make a magic device for Arnold."

"And the real reason. It's because I want to help those who want to defy fate."

"Arnold's life experience is too complicated. If he wants to live his life peacefully. The power of self-preservation is necessary. And I have worked hard from beginning to end to create an environment where he can live peacefully."

"Yes. A peaceful life is already a treasure that he expects but cannot be expected."

"So! I want to help him!"

I hold the magic device tightly. To Arthur on the other end of the call, he explained with excitement, "It is good to say that it is empathy or nosy - but. I still can't stand by such a person!"

After all... when I want to change. Everyone helped me in the same way.

Not cynicism but encouragement and help. Whether it's Adam, Arnold or sister.

That's right. My way. In fact, they all came with the help of others.

The inner thoughts were almost roared out to Arthur. Don't give Arthur a chance to speak at all. And this king who is always confident also remained silent for a long time.

"Liche...you said a lot this time."

"...Because my expressive ability is limited." My mouth twitched, "I wonder if you can understand..."

"can."

Arthur smiled. "Always can."

"...Arthur!!"

The overwhelming touch hit me deeply. I suddenly felt that my eyes were out of control like a waterfall. Just like Old Antique said, if Yinglan's treasury didn't even exist, there would really be none in this world. But fortunately, Arthur would still sell it to me.

"But I won't take it for nothing!" I wiped away my tears. Swearing swearly, "Even if I spend my entire life, I will work hard to pay off the debt! Ah. With Arnold! Please enjoy the slave and let him take care of him like crazy!"

"The "crazy pick-up" people already exist. It's the free one." Arthur chuckled lightly in a pleasant tone, "So Licky. Come to Yinglan."

"Okay!! I will work hard...Huh?"

"Didn't you say that you will come to Yinglan by yourself. Come to Yinglan and cry wantonly in my arms."

The voice of Arthur of the magical device was playful, revealing a deep breath of ghosts and animals. He must be smiling. It's the kind of smile that is confident enough to sparkle, the one that scares me just by looking at it.

"The autumn break at Baird College has already begun. This is a rare opportunity." Arthur added slowly, "I will let Merlin pick you up at that time."

"..."

I dullly opened a pair of godless eyes. The brain, which has always been spinning very fast, got stuck very badly this time.

No. It should be said that the answer came out long ago. It's just that I don't want to admit it.

--really. I sold myself in, right?

"The next time I meet. It's in Yinglan."

Arthur's voice was soft and gentle. As always, pampering and pleasant.

"I'm waiting for you. Liche."

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Jiamei, you are so pitiful!

This time it was also Ba Jiamei, and the behavior of casting nets all over was covered with a beautiful reason. 【Light a cigarette】

Xiao Moxian is about to appear 233, but this person is the role of the second-generation heroine. There is no story with Jiamei~