Chapter 133: Liking Mao Rongrong and liking him are not contradictory.
Wen Jiyu had memorized the schedule of the Noble Primary School and arrived at the school gate on time to wait for He Xile to finish school, but he had been waiting here for a while and still hadn't seen the dawdling human.
He was a little irritated and felt very impatient with the looks from the kids around him.
——These children, when they heard his name at school before, all turned pale and hid far away instantly, for fear that he would eat them in one bite. But now with their parents around, they felt like they had someone to rely on, and they suddenly became bolder.
Their eyes never left His Majesty.
Some of them are even eager to try it, as if they want to try Wen Ji and Ya Kou.
The red in Wen Jiyu's eyes became deeper.
Why haven't humans come out yet?
Suddenly, Wen Jiyu realized something, raised his eyes, and saw He Xile standing not far away.
The latter was looking in Wen Ji's direction and smiling.
His beautiful eyes, framed by long lashes, curved into crescents, sparkling as if shrouded in starlight. His soft, fluffy black hair, caught in the sunlight, shimmered like gold. The human didn't need to say anything; simply standing there, he captivated the gaze.
His Majesty's Adam's apple moved slightly.
But this didn't stop his expression from darkening: "Why don't you come over quickly?"
He Xile had seen enough, so he walked over quickly, looked up, and said, "Have you been waiting for a long time? I was a little slow in packing today."
Wen Jiyu snorted softly, "Not bad, it didn't take long."
He glanced around and said casually, "But I hope you'll be quicker next time. After all, not everyone likes standing here being watched by those brats. As for the content your terminal sent me earlier, I'll talk to you about it when I get back."
He Xile nodded: "Okay."
really.
After all, there are so many people here and it’s not appropriate to talk about those things.
The two of them boarded the hovercraft together and returned to the palace. Wen Jiyou walked in front to lead the way. His cloak fluttered slightly, and the waves on the tail also seemed to be surging.
As He Xile watched, he couldn't help but recall what Yaya had said before - if His Majesty really had a genetic mutation, then he must have... experienced a lot, right?
Even many citizens thought that perhaps the queen had done something to offend the former Majesty. Then how many people in the palace at that time used this reason to bring down Wen Ji and His Majesty?
He Xile pursed his lips again.
He had an indescribable feeling in his heart, a dull one, but it was definitely not sympathy for His Majesty.
On the contrary, some...
The pain in my heart is indescribable.
It was obvious that those things were just things that His Majesty had experienced and had nothing to do with him.
Before He Xile could figure out what he was feeling, he had already followed His Majesty up the stairs to the second floor. Wen Jiyu said nothing and turned directly into the room on the right.
Seeing this, He Xile put aside his previous thoughts and became a little excited.
ah.
It’s time to see His Majesty’s room!
This time, He Xile didn't need to knock on the door, it was pushed open directly.
He Xile poked his head out from behind Wen Jiyu and looked curiously.
He Xile felt completely different from peeking through the crack in the door and opening it to see the entire room. He blinked, feeling that the world behind the door was very different from what he had imagined.
——Everything here, except for the chair by the window, which looks comfortable to sit on, is ordinary, like any other guest room in the palace.
It's not even as special as He Xile's current room.
...Is this where Wen Jiyu lives?
Why is it so common?
Isn’t he the king of Hai Xinna?
He Xile was a little confused.
By analogy, the ancient Chinese palaces were very magnificent, and the place where the emperor lived was definitely the most glorious.
But the room in front of me...
"What are you doing standing there? Come in and close the door." Wen Jiyu said as he walked in and collapsed directly into the chair that He Xile looked very comfortable to sit on.
Obviously, Wen Jiyou also thought this chair was good.
On the side, the guards had already brought a stool and placed it next to Wen Jiyu without any instructions: "Sir, please take a seat."
He Xile: "Oh, thank you."
He walked over and sat down.
"Tell me about it." Wen Jiyu said.
The guard closed the door quietly. It was obvious that only He Xile and Wen Jiyu were having this conversation.
He Xile felt relieved.
He found a comfortable position to sit, recalling everything in his dream and adding the questions he had pondered. Finally, he said, "I've been in Haixinna for a long time and know a lot about the culture here. I wouldn't be fooled so easily. Moreover, I have openly expressed my affection for you in many public occasions, but he still started with me. He doesn't give me the impression of a fugitive who has been on the run from the Vatican for many years."
He Xile was a little distressed.
Could this dream be false?
"Ha." Wen Jiyu suddenly laughed, his expression cheerful. "You guessed right. Entering dreams isn't his secondary ability. His ability is to wave those big wings and use his own words to deceive others, making them easily believe him."
He Xile was stunned.
ah?
The second characteristic is bewitching?
No wonder the birdman is not in a hurry.
——Obviously, his previous successful experience made him confident that He Xile would be bewitched. No matter when.
"And you are human." Wen Jiyu said, "Because your mental structure is different from ours, you are not bewitched by his ability. As for why he came to you so late——"
Wen Jiyu's fingers tapped lightly on the table. He raised his head slightly and said in an undeniable tone, "Besides your speculation, there's another point: he's been influenced by me. He was once defeated by me, and my existence is a threat to him. He's worried and afraid, and the slightest disturbance will frighten him. This emotion has made his actions become restrained."
really.
Especially when the Holy See was powerless to fight back under the iron cavalry of Your Majesty.
He Xile said sincerely: "Your Majesty is really amazing."
Wen Jiyu snorted from his nose: "Of course."
The two looked at each other.
"One more thing." His Majesty suddenly averted his gaze, casually looking at a bouquet of flowers in the room. His ears were stained with a light red. "Are you humans always so... blunt when you speak? You actually said 'openly express your affection for me' so..."
He paused before adding his own adjective, "Undisguised."
He Xile: "Ah?"
He Xile was a bit confused, thinking, didn't everyone in Haixinna know that he now lived in the palace and that His Majesty was his guardian? So, when he openly said during the conversation that His Majesty was a good person and that he loved Him very much, trying to change the people of Haixinna's view of Him, he certainly needed to be more straightforward. What was there to hide?
etc……
Did Your Majesty misunderstand?
Do you think the liking he said is another kind of liking?
This thought struck He Xile like a bolt of lightning, shocking him greatly.
He Xile's face instantly turned red. He subconsciously held his breath, fearing that the slightest movement of his chest would reveal his thoughts. He frequently glanced at His Majesty.
After realizing that although the other party said that, there was no resistance on his face, and even seemed to be... shy, He Xile immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay.
...But isn't this a bit too weird?
Is this what Your Majesty thinks?
Unlike He Xile's chaotic mind, Wen Jiyu didn't think too much after saying that. After he finished his instructions, he turned the topic back to the birdman incident and said, "Don't worry about it."
He said calmly, "Anyway, you won't be bewitched. Just ignore all his words. If you're worried or have trouble sleeping, you can..."
Having said this, Wen Jiyu stopped.
He Xile looked at His Majesty curiously: "What can I do?"
Wen Jiyu paused for about three or four seconds before replying, "...You could just say you won't be fooled. I believe that birdman's pride means he won't bother you so easily again."
He Xile nodded.
OK.
This is indeed a more permanent method.
but……
He Xile leaned forward involuntarily and asked in a negotiating tone, "Do you need me to do anything else? Like pretending to be bewitched and getting information from them... or something like that? If we can find out the Vatican's current hiding place from the birdman, perhaps things will become much simpler."
Wen Ji raised his eyes.
His beautiful, crystal-clear, ruby-like eyes lightly fell upon the human. He chuckled softly and lazily sank into the soft chair, basking in the sun. He said, "No need. How do you think I got to this position in the first place? Do I need to rely on you to defeat that birdman?"
He Xile blinked: "That's not what I meant."
"I know." Wen Jiyu nodded casually, thinking with some pride in his heart, he certainly understood that humans were not looking down on him, they must be worried about him and wanted to share his worries, so they made such a request.
It's just because humans like him too much.
well.
no way.
Who makes him so popular with humans?
In this situation, how could he bear to let humans serve as spies?
As for what humans said before about liking furry things...
Liking Fluffy and liking him don't conflict with each other, right?
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The author has something to say:
Wen Jiyu: Anyway, you won't be bewitched. Just ignore all his words. If you're worried, or if you have trouble sleeping, you can... move in with me.
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