After My Inner Voice Was Overheard by Horrifying Ghosts

An accident turned Jian Yue into a streamer in an infinitely thrilling survival game. Among the awakened abilities of top streamers, his survival ability was—gossip.

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Chapter 283 Everything I Have Is Yours

Chapter 283 Everything I Have Is Yours

Jian Yue and Chris kept walking forward, but because of Chris's identity, wherever he appeared, he would become the focus, especially his fiery red avatar, which would always attract many people's attention.

Chris frowned secretly, but his reserve and pride as a noble prevented him from showing too much emotion.

Jian Yue noticed it.

Especially when Chris showed an interested expression on the things on the roadside stall, Jian Yue took a look at the stall. In fact, those were the things sold in this town, some small clay dolls, which were more playful in nature. Usually only children would be interested in them, but the prince showed interest. However, every time he looked over, the expression on the stall owner's face would become as if he was facing a great enemy.

That is not a rejection.

It was a kind of tension, a kind of fear, as if it was the fear that one would have when seeing a scary person in front of them.

Jian Yue noticed Chris's expression. He thought for a moment and said to Chris, "Sir, can I take you somewhere?"

Chris looked back at him with some confusion.

Then Jian Yue said, "I'll be back in a while."

Chris thought about it and nodded. Although he didn't want to leave in such an occasion, he wanted to stay with Jane Yue for a while. But if he went somewhere else, it would be fine. Maybe there were too many people here and his little servant would not be happy.

Jian Yue took Chris back to the carriage and said, "We'll be there in a moment."

This place is very close to the Duke's estate. He did not enter through the main gate, but through a small door. The location of this small door was told to him by Surrey, and generally no one knows it.

Chris asked curiously, "What are you doing back here?"

The Ceremony of Salvation

Because the road here is narrow, it is difficult for Jian to walk, so he simply holds his hand and says, "Come."

Behind the small door is a lounge, where there are some things that the servants usually use. The manor is very busy today, and there are not many people behind. Jian Yue took him to his own small lounge, which is a temporary lounge for senior male servants. Since Jian Yue became Chris's personal butler, the manor also reserved one for him, but he does not usually come here.

The house was clean and there was no one else in it.

Jian Yue smiled at Chris and said, "How about I dress you up again, and then we can go out to play on the street again, just you and me."

Chris was stunned, because this was a very bold idea. Let the master wear servant's clothes and dress up, and then the two of them sneak out to play on the street. This was simply too crazy, especially when the master was the future heir of the entire country.

When Jian Yue looked at Chris, she indeed saw some shock in Chris's eyes.

really.

Lord Wang Jue was a little surprised, and even a little excited, "You...you are too bold. How could I wear these?"

Jian Yue said: "But if you dress like this, no one will pay more attention to you, and we can go to more places, anywhere."

Chris was stunned. As a noble, his first reaction was naturally to reject it. However, he had to admit that Jian Yue's proposal was very exciting. He looked into Jian Yue's eyes, which were so bright that he could not help but indulge in them.

"You..." Chris said awkwardly, "Are you really not afraid of me because of my hair, my identity, and the looks of those people? I know that many people are afraid of me."

He was very proud and always had an overbearing attitude. He was a noble prince and he would never show weakness to anyone. No one could believe that such a noble man would ask such questions in front of his little servant.

He felt a little uneasy, even though he himself didn't realize it.

Jian Yue shook his head and said, "I did this just because I didn't want their gazes to make you feel sad anymore."

Chris was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Jian Yue in surprise.

Jian Yue smiled at him and said, "So, Your Highness, do you want to try to spend a flower festival for two with your personal servant?"

It was a very quiet afternoon, but the prince seemed to hear the sound of boiling souls. This sound made the whole summer hot. He coughed lightly, and new buds sprouted from dead branches like those watered by sweet rain.

Chris just looked at the person in front of him, then sat on the chair, as if he had completely handed himself over to the person in front of him, and raised his handsome eyebrows and said, "As you wish, sir."

Jian Yue began to dress him up.

In fact, most servants would wear wigs, which was a form of etiquette, especially for servants of nobles.

Jian Yue took out a golden wig and put it on Chris. He put it on carefully, being careful not to damage Chris's red hair, which was like a dazzling flame.

With the golden hair, the prince's handsome and deep eyebrows and facial features are also very eye-catching.

Generally, servants of nobles would also put on some makeup to make their faces whiter and more respectable. Jian Yue just took an eyebrow pencil and drew his eyebrows to make his eyebrows less sharp. Then he made some modifications. Although the man in front of him was still as handsome, at least he would not be recognizable at a glance.

After painting.

Jian Yue looked at him and smiled, saying, "Actually, if you look closely, His Highness really has a good foundation. He is a very handsome male servant."

This is the first time someone has said this about him.

Chris raised an eyebrow and asked, "Really?"

Those red eyes were particularly sharp and powerful. He just sat there, giving off an aura of majesty without even getting angry.

Jian Yue: “…”

An heir is an heir. Even if he wears servant's clothes, his aura is different.

But the eyes are indeed a problem.

But just wear a hat, and most people will maintain a safe social distance.

After Jian Yue thought it over, he felt much more relaxed. He said to Chris, "Okay, we can go now."

They walked back from the courtyard. Fortunately, they didn't meet anyone along the way. Jian Yue took a car back to the street. Chris said to Jian Yue, "Wait for me here."

Jian Yue saw Chris whispering with a girl under a tree not far away, next to the dance.

It's a princess.

The princess had a veil on her face, and she was very surprised when she saw Chris, but as a princess, it only took her a short time to accept it and then nodded.

Until Chris came back to Jian Yue, he said to Jian Yue: "You can leave now. The Duke will not send anyone to look for you again."

Jian Yue still had to sigh at the prince's meticulousness. In fact, if you think about it carefully, this prince is, after all, the heir to the entire royal family. For him, planning and strategizing is a common thing.

The two men walked toward the street.

The most abundant product in this town is nectar.

There were sweet cakes made from nectar, and various candy figures made from nectar. Jian Yue and Chris also saw the things on the stalls. Jian Yue asked, "Master, do you want to try some?"

Now that I have changed my identity, I can no longer call you Your Highness, lest someone discovers.

Chris looked at Nectar and shook his head, "No."

Jian Yue was a little curious, because no one who came to this town didn't like this nectar. This thing smelled fragrant and sweet, so he asked: "Why?"

Chris frowned when he saw the nectar. He said, "It stinks."

Jian Yue was shocked.

Because he was the first person to say this, it smelled sweet even to him.

"This flower really does drive away evil spirits." Chris said, "No one who smells it will like it."

Jian Yue looked at Chris and said, "But people in the town say that this is a flower that brings happiness."

Chris was very calm. He said: "If happiness depends on a flower, it would be too unfortunate."

Jian Yue seldom heard such sharp words. As the two walked forward, they saw a woman selling many woven hats at a roadside stall. She herself was wearing somewhat worn clothes, but the things on the stall were all so clean.

When someone was picking on the things on her stall, she just greeted them with a smile but continued to try hard to sell her hats.

But many people still watched it and left.

Jian Yue felt very strange because the things she was selling were really good, so he simply walked over and asked, "Your hats are all very beautiful. The two people just now seemed very interested. Why didn't they buy them later? Is there something wrong with the hats?"

The stall owner didn't expect Jian Yue to come over and talk to her. She was just stunned for a moment, then quickly explained: "No, there is absolutely no problem with my hat, it's just...

Jian Yue looked at her curiously.

The stall owner seemed to have made up her mind. She sighed and said, "Because I offended the bishop, my daughter got a demonic disease, but she rejected the church very much. She always had nightmares, but she would be scared once she went to the church. She...she said a lot of nonsense and shouldn't have said a lot of things. The bishop was very angry and said that she was disrespectful to God."

Jian Yue said: "So how is she now?"

The stall owner replied, "I have taken her home, but because she disrespected the bishop, the people in the town..."

No one comes to buy her hat.

Here, the power of the church is very great. If you do not respect the church, you will definitely be judged.

Seeing that she was wearing shabby clothes, Jian Yue kindly asked, "Is everything okay at home?"

The woman collapsed when she heard this. Her eyes were red as she said, "Oh, my husband broke his leg in the factory some time ago to support the girl. I had to come out to make some money for the family. I thought that selling these handmade products might help make some money, but I didn't expect that no one wanted to buy my hats."

to be honest.

Jian Yue thought these hats were really beautiful.

"Maybe, maybe this is the punishment from the Lord God." The woman wiped her tears in despair. "Because my daughter was cursed by the devil, she was disrespectful to the Lord God, so the Lord God is unwilling to bless her. This is also a punishment for our family."

Just saying.

A cold snort came from beside me.

Jian Yue glanced sideways with some confusion.

Chris came over and handed the woman a card. He was wearing servant's clothes but still looked dignified and extraordinary. The man whispered, "Take this card to the Duke's manor and send all these hats to Black's manor. Someone there will be willing to pay you."

The woman looked at the person in front of her in some surprise. The poor woman couldn't even react. How could such a kind-hearted person suddenly appear and be willing to help her?

"You..." The woman hesitated and said, "You are..."

Chris didn't say much, just said: "Take this money, go and get your husband's leg treated, go and get your daughter treated, the people at the church will take you in."

The woman never thought that she would encounter such a good thing when she set up the stall today. Although the person in front of her was just a servant, his aura and tone of voice were so serious that people couldn't help but want to believe him.

"Thank you!" The woman wiped away her tears, her voice trembling a little, she said: "Oh, I really didn't expect to meet a kind person like you, I will definitely, I will."

She took the cards excitedly.

Jian Yue took the opportunity to step forward and asked, "Is your daughter's illness very serious? If possible, can I go visit her?"

This is actually a somewhat sudden request.

This caused the woman to be stunned for a moment, and she looked at Jian Yue with some surprise and doubt.

Jian Yue simply found an excuse. After all, the prince had just made one up, so he said without blushing or getting angry, "It's like this. Our master is very concerned about the lives of the people in the town. Your daughter is in such trouble, so the master must be very worried, so I want to ask for your consent."

As expected, the woman was immediately convinced. She nodded and said, "Oh, of course, my poor daughter, if she knew that such a good thing would happen today, I think she would be very happy!"

The woman was in a good mood and felt relieved.

Jian Yue also wrote down her address with a smile, and then followed Chris.

The two of them returned to the street. Jian Yue looked at the crowded street in front of him. He looked at Chris and finally couldn't help asking, "Your Highness, why did you help them?"

Chris said: "Do you need a lot of reasons?"

Jian Yue said: "I'm just a little curious."

He thought a lot. Maybe Chris just couldn't bear to see the suffering in the world. Maybe he just did it casually. After all, these were just some hats and didn't cost much to him.

Chris said: "I understand the pain of being considered unfortunate and different from ordinary people by everyone."

Jian Yue was stunned for a moment, then he reacted. Chris must have endured a lot of criticisms over the years. For a prince, even though he was born of a noble status, the color of his hair and eyes made his original noble status be exposed. As the son of the devil, he must have experienced a lot of pain that he could hardly believe.

"Besides, I don't believe that this so-called demonic disease is necessarily the fault of the devil." Chris walked on the street and saw the suffering of the people. His eyes gradually became clear. He said, "One day, I will purge all the churches in the royal city."

Jian Yue was stunned.

At this moment, he understood Chris's persistence and hard work.

These oppressions and shackles given by the secular world, just because others think you are a devil, they can execute you and send you to the gallows. Who decided this and who gave this right? No one has ever thought about struggling. How difficult it is for ordinary people to survive in such a world.

Chris found that the people around him had not spoken. He looked at Jian Yue and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jian Yue just looked at him, then smiled and said, "I believe you."

As they continued walking forward, they suddenly saw that the street not far away became more lively. What appeared were no longer the daily necessities that we often see in daily life, but more exquisite and beautiful products, all of which were made of flowers.

These flowers can be said to be very lifelike.

And bracelets.

Hairbands, hats, and fans made from flowers.

These are all the most fashionable things among the nobles nowadays.

Jian Yue was somewhat curious: "Why are there so many people, and many of them are from other places?"

People in this small town like to wear skirts and clothes with flower prints. Those who wear fancy clothes like this must be from other places. The town’s most famous flower festival attracts many people from other places.

Chris said: "The flower festival here is very famous, and countless people from other places come here to enjoy it. It is said that during such a festival, if you send flowers to your loved one, you will be blessed by the Lord God and gain eternal happiness."

This was the first time Jian Yue had heard of such a thing. He said, "Wow, so that's how it is. But how did His Highness know so much about it?"

Chris replied, "My mother is from this town. When my father, who is now the king, passed by here, it happened to be the Flower Festival. He fell in love with my mother at first sight, so he married her and she became the queen. It is because of this that my sister and I are familiar with many customs of this town."

Jian Yue finally understood, and he said: "No wonder the princess you are sick, you brought her back here."

Chris said: "When she was in the early stages of her illness, her mother found me. At that time, I wanted all the doctors in the royal city to come and treat Daya, but it was ineffective. So my mother asked me to bring her back."

Jian Yue understood that Daya also had the demonic disease because she was from this small town. All the girls in this small town would have this curse, and this secret was the one she had to solve.

The two of them went shopping together.

Walking along the whole street, Chris was very interested in many things, and the Prince also bought quite a few, including some small gadgets for the princess, which he bought all.

Chris said to Jian Yue: “You can also buy things, I will pay.”

Jian Yue was quite surprised. He didn't expect that when he and his master came out, the master would be responsible for all the consumption. Looking at the rows of things on the stall, most of them were very expensive.

He looked after.

Jian Yue pointed to one of the bracelets and said, "I want this one."

Chris looked at the flower bracelet and said, "You like this?"

The stall owner saw that both of them were looking at it, because they were both wearing clothes that servants would wear, so he smiled and said, "Are you two buying this for your master? This is the most popular bracelet style among nobles this year. Oh, you know, even the ladies in the royal city like it very much. This is a heart-shaped bracelet, which has a very good meaning. Such flowers can bless people with peace, happiness and contentment!"

Jian Yue said: "I want this."

Chris said to the stall owner, "Wrap it up."

The stall owner didn't expect that such an expensive bracelet could be sold so easily. These two must be servants of the nobles, otherwise, they would not have been able to spend so much.

Thinking of this, the stall owner continued enthusiastically: "Would you like to take a look at other styles? There are some other..."

Jian Yue shook his head and said, "I want this one."

When it comes to paying.

Chris was about to pay, but Jian Yue said, "I can do it myself. You've already bought a lot of small things. Those are enough. I can do this myself."

Chris did not let the stall owner say anything more, but just asked him to hand the things over to Jian Yue. This was originally a very small matter. In fact, the Prince would certainly not care about this little money. His wealth was even more than the private treasury of His Majesty the King. It was just that there was no need for him to let his little servant know these. After all, he could give more.

What concerned Chris more was...

After the two people finished walking around the street, there was a river at the end of the street. The big trees on the river were shady and the lake surface was sparkling.

Chris couldn't hold back his doubts in the end. If he didn't ask, the prince would still be unable to hold back. He was a teenager at heart and was not at the age where he could hide things.

"You bought a flower bracelet," Chris said.

Jian Yueyou replied, "Yes, sir."

Since there are only two people here, his name can be changed back again.

The lake was sparkling as two people walked side by side. Chris was holding something in his hand and Jian Yue was also holding something in her arms. They were both silent, but the leaves on the shore of the lake swayed gently in the wind, as if reflecting the people.

Chris asked, "Do you have someone you like? Which girl is it?"

Jian Yue glanced at him, his clean and clear eyes reflected the figure of Lord Wang Jue. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, not yet."

Chris pursed his lips and said, "So you want to..."

"It's for you, Your Highness." Jian Yue said.

Chris was a little surprised and looked at Jian Yue in astonishment. It seemed that this was the answer he had always expected and yet unexpected. However, he did not expect that Jian Yue would really say it so frankly.

Jian Yue looked at him, smiled and said, "I hope you can be safe. This is my wish."

Chris's heart seemed to be stirred by ripples on the lake. He said, "You spent all your savings to buy this bracelet just to give it to me. What about you? Will you regret it?"

If it was Jian Yue a few copies ago, he would definitely say that he could just make more money, but after going through many copies, he knew that many things must be cherished.

So Jian Yue smiled, looked Chris in the eye, and whispered, "Your Highness, everything I have is yours."