A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

"The night before yesterday"

Gallan was sitting next to King Camos holding Nega, teasing the little lion cub with a half-rare piece of meat, and suddenly heard Camos asking him something.

"Did you sleep well?"

King Camos asked him this way.

Garlan's heart tightened at once.

The night before, when he secretly ran to Heimos, tossing around until midnight.

Why did Brother Camos suddenly ask this? Does he know anything?

While thinking nervously, Gallan raised his head with a small innocent expression.

"what?"

He tilted his head and looked at Camos with the eyes of ‘Brother Wang, what I’m not understanding’.

That small expression made King Camos smile, and raised his hand and rubbed his head.

"It's nothing. Look at you stunned on Dayi yesterday, as if you didn't sleep well." He smiled and said, "Why? Did you suddenly change places so you didn't sleep well?"

It turned out to be this.

Garland suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, he was really sleepy on the big instrument yesterday. After all, he spent most of the night staying in Heimos the night before, and he didn’t sleep long after going back, because he was called by his maid early in the morning to prepare for the ceremony. Woke up.

"Well, there is one thing, but it was much better last night." Looking at King Camos with a small face on his face, Gallan said, "It's okay, Brother Wang, I will get used to it soon. "

"Oh, all right."

King Camos said, rubbing his little furry head again, and then returned to the political affairs in his hands.

After a while, it seemed that it was almost past noon, and Gallan stood up holding the lion cub.

Although Little Niega was already able to nibble the meat, after all, it was not yet full moon and not weaned. This time was when it was breastfeeding, so Gallan had to send it back to the conservatory.

When he arrived at the conservatory, he put the little lion cub on the ground and turned to leave.

The little lion murmured, holding his shoes and refused to let him go.

Garland pointed to some of his little brothers and sisters who had licked in the milk-white milk basin and said, "If you don't go, there will be no more."

The little lion held Gallan's shoelaces, and took the bean-sized eyes to the scented milk, shaking his head, looking at the milk tray, and gazing at Gallan, the whole lion looked tangled. No way.

The tangled little expression made Gallan laugh, and crouched down and nodded his little head.

"Go and drink, I will come to you again tomorrow."

Seeming to understand Gallan's words, Niega whined, loosened Gallan's shoe laces, took four short legs, and ran to the milk basin upside down, and then sipped up. It seems that I am afraid that my bunch of brothers and sisters have finished drinking their own, and then come to grab it-anyway, it often does so.

Seeing Nega dedicate to drinking milk, Garran quickly took the opportunity to go out.

He stood outside the conservatory, looked up at the sky, and thought about it, instead of returning to Camos, he walked in the other direction. Of course, the servants who wanted to follow him were also hurried back by him, not to follow.

When he ran to the room he had visited the night before, he saw several guards guarding the door, and it seemed that these people would still look like during the day.

Probably because of his appearance on Dayi yesterday, the guards obviously knew him, and they were a little lazy. When they saw Galland, they stood up nervously and bowed and bowed to Galland. salute.

Garland entered the door easily, and no one stopped him.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that in the small courtyard, the familiar figure of Huimos was sitting at the stone table under a big tree.

When the child ran in, the eating teenager raised his eyes, glanced at the little figure in the corner of his eyes, then dropped his eyes and continued to eat slowly.

That expression seemed to not see the other party at all.

Gallan ran over on the blue stone road, and then he climbed on the stone table without hesitation-yes, yes, he was too short, the stone table reached his shoulders, and he could only climb with his hands Above, the two short legs kicked a few times below, before climbing up and sitting down.

Heimos sat there, continued to tear off a piece of bread slowly, stuffed it in his mouth, and chewed slowly, as if he didn't see Gallan's movements.

It's just that although his face didn't change color, the afterglow of his eyes fluttered uncontrollably towards the child.

Looking at the cute little boy who was trying to climb up, and inexplicably felt a little itchy in his heart, he took a lot of effort to resist the urge to get up and hold the child on the table.

Although he didn't know why Garland didn't sit on the stone bench or climbed the table.

Because Galan, who wanted to talk to Huimos, thought that sitting on a stool would be shorter than Huimos, and sitting on a table would be higher than Huimos, so that he wouldn’t be beaten by the conversation. Imos was overwhelming.

Anyway, the table is quite big, he probably only accounts for a quarter of it.

Galan, who climbed up and sat cross-legged on the table, glanced at random. There were common foods such as bread, barbecue, porridge and so on. For Garland, who followed Brother Camos every day to eat a royal meal, these foods were really simple.

However, he was not so kind to improve the food of his dead enemy.

Raise a dead enemy tall and strong, is it more convenient to kill him?

Thinking this way, he pulled out a white pill with a big thumb from his arms, squeezed it with his fingers, and raised it with a smile to show him.

"what is this?"

The teenager glanced and continued to tear off a piece of barbecue and put it in his mouth to chew.

"Poison|drug." Garland said to Heimus in a provocative tone. "Why? Do you dare to eat?"

In fact, it is a good pill, a special medicine for treating bruises and congestion. The doctor gave him two and told him to eat for two days. He thought about the seemingly terrible injury of Huimos. He wanted to have another one, but he heard from the doctor that this pill is very precious and scarce. In the past, it was only used by King Camos. These two King Camos licensed it to him, and Gallan dispelled the idea.

This one, he secretly saved his weight today. After all, in all fairness, he is actually okay. Heimus's injury is much worse than his.

However, although he brought it over, he was just a bit unwilling to give it to his dead enemy.

So when asked by Heimus, he woke up on a whim, intentionally saying it was poison | medicine, intending to frighten the other side, and when Heimus changed his face, he could laugh at Heimus without hesitation.

After the ridicule was over, he gave him the pill with mercy again.

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Very good, that's it.

While Gallan was still using various brains to make up for Huimos's shameful appearance, the teenager who had sat there suddenly stood up and leaned over in his direction.

Then, as Huimos bent over, bent over, and bowed his head, the delicate black hair fell on Gallan's finger.

The young man's thin lips included Gallan's fingers.

The tip of the tongue rolls round the round pill into the mouth.

Swallowing the throat, he was just like that, swallowing the pill into the throat with Galran's hand.

After coldly swallowing the pill in one bite, Huimus stood up, his understatement looks like he just did something ordinary, just by the way, he patted the stunned Galland. Head, turned and carried out the finished meal tray.

Everything happened so quickly that it took only a second from when Heimus got up and swallowed the pill in one bite.

Galran, shocked by the sudden behavior of Heimus, stared blankly at Heimus, and he didn't react until his back disappeared into sight.

He jumped off the table violently, and he flicked his hands hard with a blown expression.

Ahhhhhh! Saliva

The guy's saliva got on his fingers!

Hey Moss, you actually have someone's finger directly, isn't it too dirty?

Galan, who wanted to put Hyimus together but was turned back by the other side, slipped back with a depressed face, but just after he reached the gate, he saw King Camos sitting there, dealing with government affairs, rushing at him wave.

So the child is more depressed.

He blinked, thinking about how to flick Brother Wang's question, and ran over with a very obedient expression on my face.

He stood in front of Camos, looking up at Camos with a cute face.

However, King Camos didn't seem to ask where he had just gone, but just looked down at him, raised his eyebrows, and then spoke.

Camos said, "Open your mouth."

"what?"

Garlan uttered a clue as to what King Camos wanted to do, but opened his mouth obediently.

As soon as his mouth opened, King Camos raised his hand and threw a small white pill into his mouth. Unguarded Garland swallowed subconsciously.

When he reacted, he felt miserable.

Because the little pill he swallowed just now looks familiar, really familiar

Seeing Garland swallow, Camos showed a satisfied look.

"I want to do what I want in the future, remember, you are my prince, the prince of Aaron Landis, you have what you want-but, you should eat it yourself, you must eat it, okay? ?"

He said, patting Gallan's head with his hand.

"Okay, go rest."

Garland dared not deny King Camos' words and nodded obediently.

He vaguely felt that King Camos knew everything about what happened in this palace. Those things that he thought he did secretly and were unknown to others, in fact, King Camos saw everything in his eyes, but he didn't care, so he let him go and didn't expose him.

And this time after he saved his medicine to Huimus, King Camos made it clear and told him that he could do whatever he wanted, but only if the things he did could not harm himself.

After leaving King Camos, Gallan went to sleep in the side hall.

After all, this body is still a child, and it is easy to be sleepy. It is necessary to go to nap every day, otherwise it will be listless all afternoon.

He flicked his limbs to the soft bed, and before counting sixty sheep, he slept with his eyes closed.

what is that

Black water

It's so bright, the sun is too bright, and people's eyes can't open the fiery red sunlight

Many people screamed, messy, so noisy, the eardrums had to be broken

A lot of people are yelling, it's upsetting

Huh?

Red fire?

The fiery red light is not sunlight.

It is flame.

Crimson flames.

Ah, that flame is burning and burning!

from where? What are you burning? This scorched smell

Is human.

It’s human! ! !

The child awakened by the nightmare jerked up and sat up, panting with his mouth wide open and sweating heavily on his forehead.

what is that?

What did he dream about?

He dreamed-no, he saw it, and in that very real dream, he saw it with his own eyes-

The man surrounded by flames

The whole body was ignited and burned by fire, and the whole body was swallowed by the flame, emitting the smell of burnt flesh, the young man who was struggling painfully in the flame

Is it Huimos? ! ! !