Eve tried to shock the man who obviously only regarded her as a listening tool with his eyes, but it was obviously useless.

When Xavier finished showing off, her mental strength was almost drained away.

"No," she said in disbelief, "why tell me?"

The young man said for granted: "Because I can't find anyone else."

Eve: "..."

So you can’t stand it and not say it!

How could there be such a shameless person in the world!!

After showing off, Xavier Shi stood up, as if his body and mind were in harmony.

So I had a good night's sleep.

After formally confirming the relationship, Xavier began to frequently go in and out of his young master's room, and often pick it in the middle of the night. He quietly walked along the corridor covered with thick carpets, and only knocked on the door three times, and the boy inside would open the door for him.

The fog is heavy at night, and the sky is dark and thick enough to be unstable.

But Xavier felt that he had seen the moonlight. What he was holding in his arms was clearly a handful of moonlight.

Their voices did not dare to be loud, for fear of alarming the others in the house. Xavier touched the lips of the people beneath him in obsessively, as if he had pressed a slender branch into the water.

When it gets up again, water splashes everywhere.

"My..." He inserted his fingers into the other person's fingers, firmly connecting his fingers, "Young Master..."

All the sounds were blocked in the throat, and the silk shirt was rubbed and thrown to the ground. Kou Qiu frowned, leaving only the people's ups and downs on his body, like a undulating mountain peak.

Occasionally, a subtle sound came from outside. Xavier sealed the god's mouth and pressed him carefully in the bed. When treated like this, Kou Qiu always had an illusion, as if he was a god worshipped on the altar, while Xavier was a sacrifice offered to God and a willing believer.

At dawn, Xavier would take advantage of the morning light to quietly cover Kou Qiu's door.

He never alarmed anyone.

On the first day, Kou Qiu would still hold his sleeve while sleeping in a daze, wanting him to stay. But the young man paused, then fell a kiss on his round fingertips, and still stood up straight, putting clothes on his body one by one.

"I understand the young master's heart," he whispered, "but this will cause trouble for the young master."

He didn't want to, nor did he want to hear those malicious slander and slander. His young master was clearly worth the best.

Kou Qiu said to his cub: [Although it does not conform to the core values, it seems to be stealing love.]

System boy: [... Can we remove the two words like it?]

Is this clearly OK?

[Do you know,] The system said quietly, [I think Mosaic and Marx are biological brothers.]

Kou Qiu: [......Why?]

The system lit a cigarette deeply and said: [Because they always appear at the same time.]

I just saw my younger brother Mosaic before, but then I had to take out my books to study to meet my older brother Marx in the world. Such days are simply a necessary path for growth for top students.

Green and healthy.

The system feels that it is already strides towards a qualified successor of socialism.

Xavier occasionally brings flowers.

I don’t know where he picked the white roses. The petals were small and white, and they were densely frowned. The head was still stained with dew, with a clear fragrance of the night wind. Kou Qiu put the flowers in the vase on the bedside table, but unexpectedly was picked up by the young man and placed them on the bed.

"Xavier?"

His clear eyes were like a clear spring, and everything flowed in it was full of unconcealed trust. Xavier was happy for this trust. He slowly spread his palm and sprinkled all the petals in it, covering Kou Qiu's body.

"This is a flower that matches you," he whispered, "you are like this white rose..."

All the rest of the words turned into whispers, and even the moon had to blush and hide in the clouds and thrust into the clouds to cover up her shame. Kou Qiu smiled softly for this earthy love words, his arms tightened the other person's neck, and he asked in a low voice: "Then this time, I don't want any supreme status."

"I really don't want it?" Xavier smiled on the corner of his lips, "You are supreme in my heart."

"No," Kou Qiu said, "I would rather not have this status."

He just wanted to stay on the ground, not wanting to ride a Trojan horse at all.

Xavier was very easy to talk to: "Yes, my young master."

So he picked up the man and pressed directly to the wall. A thin layer of light pouring out from the window was beside them, like the eyes of neighbors who were spying on their faces.

All the petals were rubbed and the juice was about to overflow.

Sweet fragrance as always.

The maid who cleaned up the room the next day smelled the scent of the room.

She sniffed in surprise and said, "Have you changed the flowers recently?"

Byer walked past the door and felt a little surprised when he smelled the smell.

“It’s not only the southeast where there is a white rose garden,” he said, “where does this come from the fragrance?”

They looked at each other in an unknown way, and finally they had to let go.

After a few months of this life, Eve was about to give birth in the mansion. The situation was dangerous. After struggling for a long time, she gave birth to a baby boy. But the child's crying was as thin as a kitten, and it seemed to be broken in the blink of an eye. Even though Deloris hated betrayal, he was unwilling to deprive a young child of his life. Therefore, he specially found a doctor to take care of him and finally kept the mother and son safe.

Eve couldn't help crying with the little baby in her arms.

Her tears rolled down her cheeks, fell to the mistress, and cried and begged for her forgiveness - she almost betrayed the news that might directly destroy the Braden family and betrayed her master, the fact that she believed in her master was not clearly reflected in her mind until today.

What did she do?

What did she destroy?

Deloris shrank back without letting her touch her luxurious boots. The young lady stood up straight, and the fine palace fan in her hand covered most of her face, leaving only a pair of green eyes that could not be said to be pity or indifference.

"You won't die," said Deloris, "but you can't come back."

"I will never trust someone who once broke my trust in me again."

She went up the steps step by step, and the people behind her were crying heartbroken, but she didn't have the courage to make any request.

Eve has served Deloris for nearly ten years, and she knows more than anyone else what this charming noble lady is pretending to be in her heart.

She touched the deepest secret.

She would never be accepted again.

As the leaves gradually turned yellow, my father, who was basically not very likely to appear at home, hurried back to the mansion and brought a piece of news that shocked Kou Qiu.

"They're against it," John Braden sat at the table, his brows furrowed tightly, "those slaves..."

Kou Qiu's heart suddenly jumped.

This is not due to an accident of resistance. Humans and animals are different. People have self-esteem and ambitions. After being oppressed for a long time, they will naturally desire to stand up and be an open and honest person.

But when his father focused on telling the leader of the rebel army, Kou Qiu was really shocked.

"Who is it," he said incredibly, "is it Helun?"

The system cub's voice was louder than him.

[Helun?!!] It surprised, [How is this possible? That man himself tried so hard to be a nobleman—]

"Your Majesty was deceived by him," said John Bryden in a deep voice. "This man, from the beginning, was not prepared to be a nobleman."

He pursed his lips and threw out another shocking possibility, "He went for military power."

"..." Kou Qiu's hands and feet were cold at this moment.

Only then did he realize what the other party was doing in the army and trying hard to be appreciated by the king.

The higher the climbing position, the more secrets he will come into contact with, and the greater the power. Viscount Helun now has a large number of supporters in the army. With his arms raised, countless soldiers rushed to his banner in blood.

In love, this person is actually a revolutionary warrior.

Mr. Kou was in a complicated mood.

He said to the system boy: [......I've been getting the wrong direction all the time?]

Shouldn't I support him in trouble?

But the system doesn't think so at all.

[As a lower class, it is natural to be wrong to resist,] It said, [But what does he want to lead the slaves and servants to resist? - From now on, he will not be bullied, will not be fooled, and will not be squeezed out the last drop of blood on his body!]

Its voice suddenly became lighter, with a little mockery.

【Then what did he do?】

He is also bullying, fooling, and exploiting so many innocent people. What is the difference between him and a noble?

"Although His Majesty the King has heard of it, I don't know when the army will be gathered," the father leaned his back on the chair with soft fur, as if he was about to sink into the snow-white hair. "Don't travel far for the time being during this period."

Kou Qiu understood what he meant.

After all, there is not a friendly relationship between the Braden family and Helun who can meet on the road and say it. With such past events, if Helun wants to be invincible and find a reasonable reason for his past betrayal, the first thing he does is to suppress the Braden family into the dust.

It is best to pour a basin of dirty water on your head to justify your betrayal.

John Braden doesn't go back to his mansion very much on weekdays. He has a lot of things and is driven by His Majesty the King. He spends more than half a year traveling outside and is responsible for foreign transactions. Most of the houses are only young masters like Ulysses, and all the servants are basically only for him and Deloris.

My father said, "I need to know what's going on at home. Is there any slave who does a lot of work?"

Kou Qiu thought for a while and said, "No."
To be continued...