Chapter 344: Distant Memory
Thea walked among the towering ancient trees, and the sunlight through the heavy branches had lost its scorching temperature, which could illuminate the path under her feet. The wind blowing through the forest mixed with the smell of grass and trees made her feel familiar and intimate. Her heart was childishly excited, but also a little nervous. Because she's walking towards her secret, the first little secret of her own since birth.
At the end of the road, the black dragon heard footsteps, moved its head with six horns slightly, and opened its eyes. His eyes were white and cloudy, and nothing could be reflected. His body was also littered with terrible wounds from the cracks of flesh, showing what kind of deadly battles he had endured before. After judging that Thea was still alone, the dragon's slightly raised neck hung down relaxedly, and even tilted its head slightly to the side in some embarrassment.
Sia was completely unaware of this. She smiled and gave a big hug to the dragon head that was bigger than her body.
"I'm coming! Did you miss me? Are you feeling better? Let me see! β
The dragon's words were tinged with a gentle pampering that he didn't believe in. "Much better. Look at ......" he said as he spread the huge dragon wings behind him, and there was already a faint film of light on the dragon wings that had been torn apart like a torn canvas.
Thea looked closely, squinting and smiling happily as if she were looking at her own triumph.
"Ah, really? Looks like it's almost ready. However, we still have to work harder! β
As she spoke, she pressed her whole body to the dragon's side. The little body began to exude a warm power. As soon as the power entered the dragon's body, the dragon's eyes narrowed in pleasure, and he craned his neck. With a huge dragon head, he encircled Xia in the middle.
Quiet time flows quietly, and it is comfortable to make people want to sleep like this.
"The next time we meet, my injuries will be almost healed......" Suddenly raindrops fell, and the dragon raised its head and shook one of its wings over Thea's head. He hesitated, but said it anyway: "At that time, I will leave." β
"Why?" Thea looked at him in surprise. ββ¦β¦ Why can't you stay? It's safe here. No one will hurt you. β
The dragon shook his head. "No one can hurt me in the first place...... Hurt me. It's all me. β
He spoke calmly and coldly, as if it were nothing to do with it, making it difficult for little Sia to understand what he meant. Of course. Thea didn't care about any of that either, and she sadly put her hand to her heart, where for the first time there was a feeling that made her feel tightened to the point of pain. She bit her lip lightly and asked cautiously, "Do you hate Thea?" Did Shia upset you? β
"No......" the dragon closed its eyes that could not see anything. There was also a hint of hesitation in his tone. "Cha Cha ...... On the contrary......"
"Then why go? Why leave Chia. Leave Sia alone. Unable to comprehend the dragon's obscure meaning, Thea lost her temper and shouted childishly, "Don't go! Thea won't let you go! β
The excitement made her lose control, and the warm breath on her body faded in an instant. Black waves poured out instead. The hideous black overwhelmed her expression, enveloping her young body, and the overflowing waves of air seemed to be countless tentacles rolling and stretching on her body. The terrifying momentum caused the dragon to jerk up its upper body and spread its wings. Even though he knew that he couldn't see anything, his eyes widened in surprise as he looked at the little black man.
"You ......"
"Ahh
Thea sat up straight from the bed. Her heart hurt as if it was heartbreaking, and she couldn't help but cover her heart with one hand. One hand pressed down on the temple. However, she couldn't remember what she dreamed about. I only remember that dream, full of sadness and unwillingness, even if she couldn't think of anything, it still made her sad and had the urge to cry.
"Awake?" Before she could reminisce about that dream, she heard someone next to her ask her with concern. "What's wrong? You still look very uncomfortable. β
Shia, who has not returned to her normal speed due to prolonged slumbers and nightmares, seems to have taken a long time to understand who is coming to talk.
But because he understood who the other party was, Xia let out a low cry. Realizing that she was out of shape, she quickly lay down on the bed like a frightened rabbit, and covered the quilt tightly, because she was too shy to drill into the quilt again. After subconsciously doing all this, Xia felt that she seemed to be overreacting, and secretly poked her head out of the quilt and glanced at the person next to the bed. "I'm sorry, Bolval......"
Bolval had already turned around, but he didn't see her deceiving herself, but from behind his side, it seemed that the roots of his ears were a little red. He put his fist to his lips and coughed, "Are you better?" β
Thea pinched her body, which seemed to be the nightgown that Felicia had changed for her. The soft touch of the clothes in his hand calmed down Xia's shyness a little. She nodded. "I'm much better. What time is it? Did I sleep for a long time? β
"It didn't take long," Bolval turned slightly, seeing that Thea was already lying back. A helpless smile appeared on his lips, and he walked to her side and knelt down on one knee: "It just so happens that the celebration banquet has not started yet." I'm relieved when you wake up. β
"What?" Thea was taken aback. "Have I slept for so long again?" She pressed her head in some distress. If I remember correctly, it was said that the celebration banquet was three days later. So, did she fall asleep for two days and two nights this time?
"Nothing. Nothing has happened in Stormwind these days, and the wind is calm. Bolval seemed to understand her distress, and his voice was more gentle than usual in a reassuring voice, "Your body is the most important thing now. You don't have to worry about anything else, just leave it to me...... And Felicia is good. β
Speaking of Felicia, Sia couldn't help but look around. "What about Felicia? Where is she? β
"She went to try on the dress." Speaking of this, Bolval's lips unconsciously outlined a sly arc, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Thea looked at Berval a little strangely, looking as if he was in a good mood, and always felt a little strange. She blinked, and was about to say something when the door was pushed open. Felicia rolled up like a hurricane.
"Bolvar, you bastard!!"
In order to make it easier to move, Felicia had to hold the huge heavy skirt in both hands and rush straight towards Berval, the ice-blue flame in his eyes almost ignited.
Bowval was prepared to step to the side, his left hand habitually raised, and blocked Felicia's unceremonious straight punch.
"What's wrong?" His tone was pleasant, a low-key one, sweeping away the silence he had been sneering at by Felicia. "Xia has just woken up, you'd better calm down, let's go out and talk about something, don't hinder her rest."
His words made the half-fisted FΓ©licia swing back in time. Only then did Felicia discover Sia, who was staring wide-eyed and a little curious.
"Are you awake?" Felicia was overjoyed, but a little embarrassed, glared at Berval indignantly and sat down on the edge of Thea's bed. The fluffy skirt spread loosely with her movements, like a cloud covering most of the edge of the bed.
Thea's gaze involuntarily followed her skirt all the way up, admiring the dress on Felicia's body.
Felicia realized Thea's gaze and shrunk her chest a little uncomfortably, then turned her head as if she remembered something, and glared at Bolval fiercely. And Bolval's expression of ignoring her glare, which made Felicia grit her teeth even more angrily, and her eyes were as cold as ice picks in the Northern Rift.
Xia noticed this small detail, but instead of showing her strangeness and concern, she changed the subject and praised: "Felicia, this dress is really beautiful. Perfect for you! β
Felicia was drawn back to attention by Thea's words. "Oh, really?" Although she should be a little happy to hear Thea's praise, Felicia was really not interested in looking at the clothes on her body.
Felicia was wearing a royal blue gown with a simple one-shoulder design that exposed her delicate collarbones. The shallow V neckline, which should be elegant and restrained, looks particularly attractive because of her full **** career line highlighted, and the sight lingers. The puffy skirt with layers of hem like clouds was stretched out by the steel ring to create a just right arc, lining her waist more and more invisible, slender and moving.
In short, this dress can be said to be perfect for a noble lady to attend a feast, and there is no problem at all. But the question is, she, Felicia, appeared at this banquet as a death rider lord and negotiating envoy, why did she dress up like such a woman?!
Felicia was half angry but had nowhere to vent. How long has it been since she's worn a gown like this?
She was caught up in Berval's trap this time. How dare he prepare such a dress for her! She should have sensed that something was wrong when Berval had called in a tailor to measure her. But now there is no time to find a suitable military dress. Moreover, in order to change the dress, she had to be sent to another room by Berval, so that she missed the moment when Thea woke up.
Thinking of this, Felicia gritted her teeth in anger even more.
But she was obviously the only one who was angry.
Although Xia could see that she was angry, Xia didn't understand what Felicia was angry about.
And since Berval dared to do so, he didn't care about her anger, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window on the side like a nobody, reached out and pulled the curtain cord, and parted the curtain. It was already dark outside. (To be continued.) )
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The recent update is relatively slow, and it is really too much to do at home. It's true love that has been chased until now.