Chapter 11 "It hurts, Admiral."...
When the butler of Beaumont House arrived at the brothel with General Knight, it was already dark.
The brothel was brightly lit, and all the guests and the person in charge were controlled by the guards who arrived earlier.
The leader of the guard was a young alpha, who was extremely surprised when he saw Knight Bo appear.
But he immediately reacted and gave his superior a standard military salute.
"Commander, the incident happened in this room. Because that person's identity is too special, we haven't..." The team leader wiped his sweat repeatedly, showing an embarrassed expression.
Knight Bo understood his subordinate's dilemma. He walked to the door and said in a deep voice, "I understand."
Then he reached out and pushed the door open.
A strong smell of blood instantly entered my nose.
Knight Bo's face was solemn, his hand quietly fell on the gun case at his waist, and his sharp eyes scanned the entire room.
The first thing that caught my eye was a body lying on the ground, completely disfigured.
The man had been stabbed countless times. His skin and flesh from head to upper body were turned inside out and bloody, with yellowish fat tissue exposed. Because all the blood had been drained, the skin between the knife marks appeared as pale as plaster.
However, it was not difficult to determine the identity of the corpse from the clothing and the Silver Tiger family crest.
——The extremely noble Grand Duke of the Empire died so tragically in a small room in a brothel.
How ridiculous!
The scene was so bloody that some newcomers to the Guards couldn't help but run to the side and vomit. Even the leader of Knight Bo's group looked unhappy.
Knight Bo's expression suddenly darkened.
But it wasn't because of the corpse on the ground.
The dim light in the room cast a greasy, oily tinge on the pool of blood. Within that mirror-like, sticky, bright red light, a face he knew all too well was reflected.
In the corner of the room, Fu You was leaning against the end of the bed, sitting in a pool of blood.
The long sword pierced the young man's shoulder and nailed the bedpost behind him, restricting all his movements. Fu You hung his head, his long golden hair stained with dried blood, hanging messily over the sword and chest, revealing only his pointed, pale chin and bloodless lips.
"Oh my God, my lord!" The servant behind Knight Bo screamed in shock, ran to Fu You, and knelt on the ground to check on him: "What happened to you? Why are you so badly injured?!"
Upon hearing this, Fu You moved his body and let out a light gasp from his throat, as if responding to the servant's concern.
He then raised his head, the light in his beautiful narrow green eyes dimmed a little, and he looked with difficulty at Knight Bo who was standing at the door.
"Long time no see, Admiral Mandeville." He seemed oblivious to the man's unpleasant expression and smiled. He tossed the communicator he was clutching into the pool of blood. "It seems I lost my composure just like that last time in front of the Admiral."
He had only said two words when the wound stabbed with pain. Fu You's lips paled even further, but he continued to look at Knight Bo: "This is truly disgraceful... Ha, I'm so ashamed that I want to crawl into the ground."
Under the light, Knight Bo looked as stern as a tall statue. His deep brows and eyes were filled with extreme anger, and he felt an unprecedented surge of rage.
But at the same time, he smelled a faint scent of black roses mixed in with the smell of blood.
"...Get out!" The man suppressed his emotions and growled an order.
The military order was as firm as a mountain. Although the guards behind him didn't understand why, they quickly turned around and left the door, closing it tightly.
Only Fu You, Knight Bo and the servant Charlie were left in the room.
"It was an assassination." Fu You said, "I should have explained the details clearly in the communication with the guards."
Fu You leaned in the arms of the servant Charlie, and Knight Bo had walked up to him, squatted down, and looked down at his injuries.
The man's fingertips touched the sword, but Fu You seemed unaware as he continued, "A group of masked individuals burst into the room, first stabbing me, then hacking the poor Grand Duke Longbardi to death. It was a truly brutal scene... Well, anyway, after confirming the Grand Duke was dead, they took their knives and left."
"All the surveillance cameras in the brothel's lobby and corridors are broken." Knight Bo suddenly said.
"Oh? That's really not a coincidence." Fu You remained calm and sighed regretfully.
Knight Bo's face was grim, cold as ice. Because of his military position, he had a habit of carrying medicine with him. Alpha treated Fu You's wound with a cold face, saying in a grave tone, "You are now the biggest suspect in this assassination."
The sword was pulled out of Fu You's shoulder little by little. It must have been extremely painful. Charlie could clearly feel the master's thin back trembling slightly against his.
But Fu You didn't say a word. His slightly long golden hair hung wetly on his eyelids, and he looked at the Knight in front of him with a smile.
Warm blood flowed over his fingertips, and Knight Bo's body became uncomfortable and stiff, but fortunately his hands remained very steady.
The long sword fell into a pool of blood with a "dang", and Knight Bo sprayed the special healing agent he had specially prepared before setting off on Fu You's wound.
He didn't look at Fu You's snake-like eyes. "If I didn't know that Longbardi is an alpha with excellent physical strength, and you..."
Halfway through his words, Knight Bo thought of the servant who was still beside him. He swallowed the rest of his words and gritted his teeth, "Fuyou, besides me, who else would believe your innocence?"
Knight Bo was very tall. Even when crouching before him, Fu You could only see the outline of the lower half of his face. He had a high nose bridge and a sharp, smooth jawline.
Fu You blinked his eyes, leaning against Charlie's warm and broad chest, and suddenly gasped pitifully: "It hurts, Admiral."
The body leaning behind him stiffened, and Knight Bo suddenly stopped talking.
Fu You's body was very thin. Apart from the layers of complicated and ornate clothes, his shoulders were thin and covered with a thin layer of smooth muscle outline. It was soaked in bright red blood, giving off a cold and greasy smell with the fragrance of flowers.
——Even though he is an omega, he is so thin and pitiful.
Like a gorgeous bird drenched by rain, its golden feathers damp but still emitting a flowing luster, it looked at him pitifully with its innocent, beautiful eyes.
——It’s always like this.
Trying to impress him by showing him a dangerous, miserable and failed situation.
…
Knight Bo still had a cold expression on his handsome face, but he suddenly slowed down the movement of bandaging Fu You's bare shoulders.
Fu You felt tired due to excessive blood loss, but he also knew that he would have many things to deal with in the future.
While he has time to rest, he should rest more and recharge his energy.
So, he raised his eyelashes and lowered his voice: "Carry me away from here, okay?"
Charlie shuddered all over and his mind stopped working for a moment.
An unfamiliar heat rushed up his face along with his blood, and Charlie was about to stammer and agree.
But before he could speak.
He saw Fu You leaning against him, but her beautiful blue eyes never looked at him.
The handsome earl gave the handsome brown-haired admiral a weak, pale smile: "Admiral Mandeville?"
Knight Bo pursed his lips, his facial features still looking cold and hard. But he leaned over and picked up the lonely Fu You, who was sitting on the ground, covered in blood.
The two left the room filled with the smell of blood.
He passed by Charlie, who was kneeling there in a daze.
Charlie didn't follow. He looked at the back of his master nestled in the arms of the tall alpha with a superior status, and suddenly felt that even though the heart-throbbing beauty was right in front of him, it was still infinitely far away from him.
That’s right.
Charlie stood up slowly. He lowered his eyes, and the shyness and hesitation disappeared from his eyes hidden by the shadow of his eyelashes, but a dark storm soon emerged.
A lowly person like him.
You won't even be qualified to get close to your master.
But, maybe he's crazy.
Check ideal.
He still wanted to be closer to his master.
A little closer.
…
Fu You has a noble status, so even though he is a suspect, his situation is not that difficult.
He was only temporarily placed under house arrest by the guards in a remote inner courtyard of the palace, and there was even a special doctor treating him. His injuries recovered quite well.
During this period, Knight Bo also came to see him several times.
"Laun fainted upon seeing his father's body." The man relayed the information to him privately, as seriously as if he were reporting military intelligence. "He's making a big fuss right now. I insist that His Majesty punish you severely—he seems to have already determined that you're the culprit behind his father's death."
"As expected." Fu You shrugged, holding the nutrient solution's straw in his mouth. "I'd be surprised if Lord Lawn suddenly developed a brain."
Knight Bo was silent for a moment, rarely agreeing with Fu You's statement.
He looked at Fu You's shoulder again, his jaw tense, as if he wanted to ask something.
But Fu You also looked up at him at the same time.
The young man was sunk into a dark red velvet sofa, wearing a simple white silk shirt and trousers, his slender, straight legs casually crossed. In this situation, he actually showed a leisurely posture.
His half-grown golden hair cascaded down his chest, revealing a graceful neck tightly wrapped in bandages. His Adam's apple moved slightly up and down as he swallowed. Fu You raised his narrow, beautiful green eyes, a shimmering emerald-like luster flowing between his long, gilded eyelashes.
It's like a smile, but not a smile, hard to grasp.
Knight Bo felt an inexplicable tightness in his chest, as if he could smell again the scent of the black rose that made him lose the self-control he was so proud of.
Fu You looked at Knight Bo in surprise as he suddenly turned around and left.
Without saying a word, he seemed to be running away.
He held his chin and took another sip of the nutrient solution, feeling a little confused.
But it’s not a big deal.
The system did not report any errors, and his plan was still on track.
After eating, he began to feel sleepy. Fu You threw the empty bag into the trash can, covered his lips with his hands and yawned slightly, then simply curled up on the sofa and took a comfortable nap.
After a full week, His Majesty finally called Fu You, who was growing mushrooms in the inner courtyard, into the palace to discuss matters.
Fu You hadn't been in or out of this magnificent hall for a long time. As soon as he stepped in, he was dazzled and squinted his eyes. He couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes.
Through the gaps between his fingers, he saw Knight Bo and Gena standing among the nobles. The two men, one on the left and one on the right, both looked at him quietly.
Knight Bo still had that cold, sharp face, but surprisingly, Genna's handsome face looked a little haggard.
The moment Gena's eyes met Fu You's briefly, he actually saw some anger in the other's eyes.
…
Fu You put down his hand as if nothing had happened and walked forward without looking around.
However, just as he reached the middle of the palace, a dark shadow suddenly flashed out from the side and pounced on him!
Fu You's whole body was shaken by the collision, and the wound that had not yet fully healed was aching slightly.
He stumbled and fell to the ground. Before he could regain his vision, the bastard who knocked him down grabbed his collar and forced him to raise his upper body.
At the same time, a very familiar, resentful male voice rang out sharply: "Fu You, damn you! I want you to pay for my father's life--!!"
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