Chapter 291 I am ashamed to be discovered by you
There were bursts of screams at the scene at that time.
Jian Yue was waiting for the expected pain to come, but to his surprise, the pain did not come.
The moment Jian Yue hugged Chris, Chris had already seen the sharp blade that was stabbing at him. He just held the man in his arms and turned around to block the woman's attack. Chris had a scratch on his shoulder, and blood slowly flowed down his arm, soaking his shirt and arm red.
Someone screamed:
"Hurry up, catch her!"
"Come quickly, there's an assassination at the dance!"
"Help, come and see the Bishop."
What no one expected was that Mia's target was not anyone else, but the bishop who was not far away. Her knife stabbed over, and the bishop was caught off guard. His chest was stained with blood. He looked at Mia in shock, as if he couldn't understand why this woman would kill him.
The scene was in chaos.
Jian Yue came out of Chris's arms and looked at Mia who was not far away. Mia had killed someone and blood was all over her. Even so, there was no fear on her face. Instead, there was a sense of vitality. Her expression showed some relief and even a smile, even though she knew that she would not survive.
Not far away, someone was pointing a gun at her.
Jian Yue shouted loudly without even thinking: "Be careful!!"
He subconsciously wanted to rush over to save people, but he was too far away and there were many people in between, so it was impossible to save them, and his life might even be in danger.
Someone grabbed him.
In fact, there was no need to do so, because when Jian Yue was about to take a step, the bullet had already made a clear and sharp sound.
The sound vibrated as if it was going to pierce through the roof, and people throughout the party screamed. Jian Yue saw a bullet hole in Mia's chest, and then blood slowly flowed down from her chest. Jian Yue looked at someone not far away. Mia's face was very calm, even though she should be in pain. The knife fell from her hand, making a crisp "clang" sound.
Then Jian Yue saw her turn her head to look at him, her eyes met Jian Yue's, and then Jian Yue saw her mouth shape, she said to him softly: "Thank you."
After saying this, she closed her eyes and fell down completely, like a white flower blooming for the last time.
There was a crowd of people around.
Someone shouted, "Hurry up, call a doctor to save the bishop, hurry up and call for help!"
Obviously someone died here, but the bishop who was stabbed is still alive. However, no one cares about the life or death of the girl. Everyone just looks at the wound of the bishop, and more and more people gather.
Jian Yue walked over slowly, half squatting in front of the girl's body. Her skirt was dirty, and there were blood holes on her body. She looked like she was about to fall into the mud. Jian Yue straightened her wrinkled skirt, took off his coat and covered her with it.
Someone ran out from the kitchen and exclaimed, "Oh my God!"
It's Martha.
Not many people cared that Mia was dead, except for the servants who had had contact with her.
Jian Yue's brain went blank for a moment. The person who was alive just now died in front of him. The bright red blood flowed out. Jian Yue rubbed his fingertips. The blood was cold. It was impossible for a normal person's body to cool down so quickly after such a short time of death. Maybe she was no longer human. Jian Yue smelled the scent of nectar in her blood.
It was the nectar that changed her body, or in other words, she is now what she should be in her normal state.
The sheriff put away his gun and ran over and shouted, "Hurry up, drag her body out. It must be burned tonight. She has been possessed by the devil like the other assimilated people. It must be burned immediately!"
demon.
At this moment, Jian Yue felt that he could no longer tell who the real devil was.
Carl was still shouting: "Someone come quickly!"
But the scene was so chaotic that Duke Black finally ordered several servants in the manor to carry Mia's body away and put it aside temporarily to be dealt with in the evening.
Jian Yue looked at Mia's departed body. When he thought about the tragic death of that girl, he felt a little sad from the bottom of his heart. Life was too fragile. He staggered a little, and was supported by someone the next second.
Chris looked at him and said, "What are you daydreaming about?"
Jian Yue looked at him.
Chris said, "There are so many people here, do you want to stay and be checked to see if you are possessed by a demon?!"
Seeing that there were still some people sprinkling holy water in the crowd, Jian Yue realized that this was indeed not a good place to be in a daze, so he quickly followed Chris out.
Jian Yue followed behind Chris. He was also injured, but he did not call a doctor. When he returned to the room, Jian Yue said, "Why don't I change the medicine and bandage it for you myself?"
Chris looked back at him and said, "Why, if you are not worried about your beloved Martha, are you still in the mood to care about me?"
Jian Yue didn't expect that His Royal Highness was still thinking about this kind of thing. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Your Highness, I think I am your servant, not Martha's."
Chris sneered and said, "I thought you didn't know."
How could Jian Yue not hear the sarcasm in these words, but sometimes he didn't even dare to understand them!
He was racking his brains to think about what to do this time. Chris suddenly walked in front of him. His arm was injured, so when he approached, there was always a faint smell of blood, but when he smelled carefully, there was the fragrance of plum blossoms. He subconsciously approached, and Jian Yue had to step back. He was originally standing opposite the sofa, and Chris suddenly sat up from the sofa, making him almost bump into the glass of the room.
The glass window was open, and next to the window grew a huge sycamore tree, with yellow branches and leaves falling from it.
When I looked up, I was met with Chris's ruby-like eyes.
Chris's face had deep features and his chin was sharply curved. He just lowered his head and looked at Jian Yue. He was no longer angry as before. Instead, he was very calm this time.
"You just treat me as your master?" Chris said, "I have never seen a slave risk his own life to save his master. Even a knight who was raised from childhood sometimes cannot do that."
Jian Yue said: "I..."
This put him in a very difficult position. He had been a smart man all his life, but for a moment he didn't know how to explain his behavior.
Chris said, "You are willing to die for me, you are willing to take a huge risk to go to the church, but you are not willing to tell me the truth, right?"
Jian Yue had never thought that Chris would talk to him so soberly and seriously, and when he looked at him, Jian Yue felt as if he was completely seen through.
"Is there anything I haven't told you honestly?" Jian Yue tried his best to look away, lowered his head and tried to calm himself down, "I am really saddened by your accusation. I cannot accept it. Your Highness, if it is possible..."
He still wanted to use some of the same methods as before to put the blame back.
Unexpectedly, Chris whispered, "Look up."
Jian Yue paused, hesitating for a moment, then slowly raised his head, but when he raised his head, he met Chris's gaze. In his sight, he could see the red-haired man approaching him, and they were even closer. Chris lowered his head, and they were so close that their auras seemed to be entangled together.
Chris bent down, and his red lips moved closer, as if he was about to lower his head and kiss her in the next second.
Jian Yue's heart was beating so fast that he didn't even know what to do. It was as if his entire ears were filled with the sound of his heartbeat that was almost about to jump out of his chest. He even had to close his eyes to cushion the pain.
When he really closed his eyes, Chris's voice appeared in his ears and he said, "Your heart is beating fast."
Jian Yue froze.
"It's like my heart beats as fast as when I look at you." Chris's voice is low. "I always hope that you can stay by my side as much as possible. When you look at me, I think I should be the happiest person in the world. I am ashamed to be discovered by you, because I know that being loved by someone like me who is cursed by the devil must be the worst thing in the world for you."
Jian Yue froze all over. He had never thought that Chris would think like this.
Chris said, "But I can't control myself at all. My self-esteem and my only sense of propriety tell me that I shouldn't get close to you. But when you leave, when your eyes are not on me, I always feel so uncomfortable. The pain makes me feel like I'm about to die. I can't stand you liking someone else. When I found out about this, I wanted to kill her and then die with you. I hope your eyes are on me..."
Jian Yue looked up at Chris in shock.
Chris's red eyes suddenly turned bright red, like the most beautiful ruby, with clear sadness in them. He was so tall, but he stood in front of him with his back bent, his eyes full of sorrow and caution.
It was such a proud person who bowed his head in front of him and expressed his love to him.
Jian Yue's eyes met Chris's, and he found that there were tears in the corners of Chris' eyes. He was born with red eyes, and even sadness was so painful. People who were impatient and unwilling to stare at him for a long time would not notice his sadness.
The room was silent.
Chris said, "You must think I'm a complete lunatic, right? I actually have such feelings for you. Even though you clearly told me that you already have someone you love, I still pester you like this. I make you feel disgusted, right? You..."
He is still talking.
The leaves of the ginkgo tree swayed gently in the wind, swaying back and forth, with the wind blowing through the arc of the treetops. Someone's sigh gently scattered in the wind, and the fallen leaves passed through the air without leaving any trace, as if that sigh had never existed.
Someone gently brushed his face and eyebrows.
Jian Yue's hand fell on the red-haired boy's face. His movements were very gentle. His eyes were so calm and gentle. His fingers brushed the corners of the man's eyes, wiping away the tears. He said, "Xiaoyu, don't cry."
Chris was stunned.
His full name is Chris Yulveys.
Many people called him the Prince, and even those closest to him never dared to call him that. It was obvious that such a title was inappropriate for Jian Yue's current status.
But when Jian Yue called him that, Chris felt an inexplicable intimacy and a throbbing and trembling from the depths of his soul.
He looked at the person leaning against the glass in front of him, but Jian Yue just wiped away his tears. He held his face with his fingers and looked at him with a look full of tenderness. He said, "I'm sorry for making you suffer so much."
Chris didn't know what to say.
Jian Yue said: "As you said, I must confess to you that I am not an honest person, nor a very competent servant."
When he said this, Chris felt a little flustered, wondering if Jian Yue was going to say he wanted to leave again.
Jian Yue said, "I want to escape from you because I found that I have the same feelings for you. I long to be close to you in my heart, but I dare not face this feeling. I unilaterally think that maybe staying away from you can end this pain, but as you said, I found that staying away from you brings me closer to the pain."
Chris could hardly believe what he heard.
"How could it be..." Chris said, "How could you love me? I was so mean to you."
Jian Yue smiled gently. When Chris was still a little unconvinced and wanted to speak, Jian Yue said, "Of course, there is something more important I want to tell you."
Before Chris could say anything, the man in front of him suddenly stood on tiptoe and wrapped his arms around the tall man. Because the man lowered his head and bent over, he could hug his neck. He looked up and felt the warm touch on his lips.
When Chris reacted, the touch of the lips had already surrounded him. Jian Yue's breath was a faint fragrance of green bamboo. When Chris opened his lips in surprise, the kiss deepened. Chris's whole body was stiff, but his hands held Jian Yue's waist tightly to prevent the person who was standing on tiptoe from feeling uncomfortable.
When Jian Yue felt a little tired and wanted to relax, Chris was unwilling to let her go. He hugged her tightly. He lowered his head, and there was no more sound of conversation in the room. There was only the sound of breathing and emotion when their lips touched each other.
The leaves of the ginkgo tree fell and the wind blew over.
When Jian Yue finally found an opportunity to be let go, Chris' eyes turned blood red, which was the expression he would have when he was extremely emotional.
The person in his arms was already having trouble breathing. Jian Yue was breathing lightly and subconsciously wanted to step back a little.
After all, Chris was just a young boy who had just begun to fall in love. When he saw Jian Yue like this, the noble Lord realized how rude he had been!
"Sorry!" Chris suddenly let go of the person, he was very flustered, "It's me, I shouldn't be so rude, please forgive me, I promise that this will never happen again!"
Jian Yue looked at the person in front of him in a daze, then he calmed down, chuckled and said, "But, if you say that, what should I do when I want to kiss you in the future?"
Chris was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jian Yue in surprise.
Jian Yue rubbed his slightly swollen lips and said, "I was just a little out of breath just now. You really, how could you be so strong? I almost thought my soul was going to be..."
He was halfway through his words when Chris blocked his mouth.
Chris looked at Jian Yue as if he was facing a great enemy, and then said seriously: "Don't say such things, you won't be haunted by the devil, and your soul will be fine!"
Jian Yue chuckled after listening to this. He had experienced a lot of things at the party today. To be more precise, a lot of things had happened during this period of time. Things happened one after another. Even though he had experienced several dungeons, he could still feel the cruelty of the dungeons. Those heavy things weighed on his heart, but now they were completely lifted. He felt unprecedented relief.
Because no one has ever cared so much about his life or death, or regarded his safety as so important.
He protected him carefully, felt uneasy when he frowned and stepped back, and he watched him, every year, every day, every life, never changing.
Jian Yue sighed softly, and all the entanglements of the past few days seemed to fade away slowly. He smiled at Chris and said, "Your Highness is right. I think since I am your Highness's person, I will be safe and live a long life."
Chris' ears turned red. He had no resistance to the idea that he was yours. He asked, "Are you telling the truth?"
Jian Yue asked: "What?"
"Just..." Chris repeated, "You are mine."
Jian Yue nodded and said, "Really."
Chris seemed very happy, and then he said: "Then I have a request."
Jian Yue was curious: "What is it?"
To be honest, he was really curious about what kind of request the current prince would make.
Chris looked at him, his red eyes were jewel-colored, his figure was tall and mighty, the sky was gradually getting dark, the man standing by the window looked like a person with an erratic temper, and very dangerous and powerful. Even Jian Yue was a little nervous guessing what he would say -
"I want to hug you again," Chris said.
Jian Yue was stunned.
Chris paused, then looked at him again, his eyes filled with a deepening sense of aggression and desire for the person in front of him. He whispered, "And let's have dinner together tonight."
Jian Yue: “…”
Your Highness, you don’t have to be so pure in love!!
Chris seemed a little embarrassed by his request. He looked at Jian Yue, and saw that Jian Yue was looking at him meaningfully. He thought that his request might be a bit too much. The simple-minded prince was just about to try to smooth it over and said that if you don't want to, then forget it, when the little servant in front of him threw himself into his arms.
Such a light and thin person, he must not have eaten much in the past two days. When the person he had been thinking about was finally in his arms, Chris's first reaction was this.
Chris hugged the person in his arms. He could clearly hear Jian Yue's heartbeat. Even though they didn't say anything, such a hug made people feel at ease. He could smell the person's breath, which was the best comfort for him.
After a while, Chris whispered, "Okay."
Jian Yue let him go, but then paused and said, "Are you really okay?"
Because he was still very excited when he hugged him, this matter might be too exciting for the prince. Jian Yue's eyes fell a little below, he smiled gently and said: "Your Highness, are you really going to let me go?"
Chris felt that Jian Yue seemed to know something, but it would not be a face-saving thing if such a thing was known. In fact, it was not a matter of face, but it would always be a bit embarrassing to be discovered by his lover.
Especially...
Jian Yue was very considerate and said, "I can help you, Your Highness."
Chris was about to explode: "Why are you helping me? How can you help me? This kind of thing should be done officially after you are together. It is something that lovers do!"
After saying this, he thought about it again. They had already expressed their feelings to each other and seemed to be in love. However, Chris always felt that it would be a bit embarrassing to do this right away!
He said quickly: "After all, it's not possible now, you go out first, I can do it myself!"
Jian Yue also cooperated very well and said, "Okay."
He looked at the window behind Chris and his expression changed. It was a bloody, skinless monster. The whole body of the monster was black and had a body like stone. No one knew where it came from, but its target was very clear. It was heading towards the direction of the manor.
Maybe it's a clue.
Jian Yue said: "Then I'll go out."
When Chris heard that he was so straightforward, he felt a little uncomfortable. Why did he really just abandon him? Of course, the most important thing was that he had finally met the person for a while, and now they suddenly had to part ways, which he didn't want to do.
"Are you really leaving?" Chris said.
Jian Yue paused, looked at Chris in confusion and said, "Didn't Your Highness ask me to leave, or did you change your mind and need my help?"
It is indeed bad for the health of young people to hold it in. Although the clues are wrong, the health of His Highness is more important! Anyway, they have done everything in the previous world, so this is also a convenient thing!
As he was speaking, Chris's face turned red again. Damn it, this guy always speaks so bluntly. The prince couldn't stand this. He quickly said, "That's not what I meant!"
After a pause, Chris responded and said, "Why are you so naturally skilled? Have you ever helped any of your masters like this?"
As he spoke, Chris's eyebrows narrowed sharply.
Seeing Jian Yue looking a little stunned, Chris felt that he was right. He immediately said angrily, "Who is it? The Duke? I'm going to kill him!"
Just as he finished speaking, before Jian Yue had time to say anything, there was a knock on the door.
The blond butler's voice came from outside: "Your Highness, the Duke came to visit you and said that you were frightened. He came to apologize."
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