"Mr. Simon, sorry to interrupt. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The maid knocked on the door with one hand and the other hand.

Simon's voice came from inside the door. "Please come in."

With permission, the maid pushed open the door and entered.

"Mr. Simon...... Yikes. The maid raised her eyes, but she didn't expect that there were other guests in the room, which made her stuck. But the good training made her feel free immediately, she stepped forward, put the delicate teacup in the tray in Simon's hand, then picked up the tray with both hands and hugged it to her chest, bowed and said, "This is today's routine refreshment, please enjoy it slowly." Need me to send another one for this guest? ”

Simon glanced at the tea in his hand, which was like dry ice rising with the smell of magic and mystery. "No thanks."

His eyes didn't make contact with the maid, but he didn't know why the maid's heart suddenly beat faster. Although I can't help but blush and heartbeat, the quality of the maids of the Windranger family is excellent. The maid took a polite resignment with a strong sane. "No...... You're welcome, then I'll quit and bother. After saying that, she bowed and ran away.

Closing the door, the maid couldn't help but lean against the door, took a long breath, and asked herself what was wrong. Mr. Simon is handsome, but isn't he used to it? Then why is he so out of shape today.

The maid tapped her head lightly and decided not to think about it again. Today is the first day of Young Master Lilas, and he still has something to be busy with, so he should hurry up and get to work, and finish it early to get a good night's sleep.

But she couldn't help but glance back curiously at the closed door one last time.

How could that person be in Simon's room? I heard that the identity of that person is so noble that Prince Kael'thas should accompany him.

Is it good that Simon is actually familiar with such a person?

While everyone felt that it was something to boast about being able to form a friendship with the Guardian on an equal footing, Simon himself was definitely not included in all of them.

Because......

"Hahaha...... Laughed at me. You've worked really hard, too. In the room, Medivan laughed widely, and in his senses, even through a door, the maid's performance could not be hidden in his eyes.

Simon didn't pay attention to Medivan's joke. His eyes were fixed on the magic tea that the maid had placed on the table. It is a precious tea used by the Windranger family to entertain distinguished guests, and it is made from the well water drawn from the Sun Well. Because the ingredients are special offerings in limited quantities, they are only used to entertain excellent mages who have been recognized by the Windranger family. In order to facilitate the mages to meditate and replenish the demons, they are all served to the guests at a given point before going to sleep every day. Simon isn't drinking this tea for the first day, either.

It's just that today, he looked at this cup of tea for a long time before he picked up the teacup.

Medivan's eyes moved, but he couldn't hold back and didn't say a word.

"Little star, here you go."

Simon hands the teacup to Little Star.

This tea is a good medicine for magic, and it is naturally a good thing for the little star who is in urgent need of absorbing magic power in the development. So usually Simon also drinks it for Little Star. It's just that the taste of this tea is a little unaccustomed to Xiaoxing, so although Xiaoxing knows that Simon is a piece of kindness, most of them still have to be coquettish before they are willing to drink it.

Today's little star doesn't know what's wrong, she doesn't even have the slightest coquettish mood to the smiling Simon, the instinct of the little animal tells her that she must follow Uncle Simon today, so she obediently held the cup with both paws, and drank it in one goat without saying a word. Although after drinking it, the little star who couldn't stand the taste couldn't help but droop his wings, stretched out his tongue and gasped fiercely a few times.

[However, today's tea doesn't seem to be so unpleasant. Is it a psychological effect? Will it taste better when you suffocate it in one breath? Well...... Uncle Simon...... Why did it become two...... No, three ......]

The cup came out of Little Star's hand.

Stellagosa cocked straight forward with one of her hind paws, and the two small wings on her back stood up as if she wanted to fly.

However, as if she was really drunk, her wings lost their former agility, and she took her chubby little body around a few times, and now the already dizzy little stars felt that the sky was full of little stars flickering.

It was only a few tens of seconds before and after, and Stella Goussa slapped her belly and lay down on Simon's lap.

Simon's calm face didn't seem to be surprised by this, but Madivon blinked, staring curiously at the cup that he had fixed in the air and was thrown away by the little star.

Simon stood up, carried the sleeping little star to the bed in the inner room, and pulled down the thick curtains.

By this time, Medivan had already grabbed the cup in his hand and played with it carefully. He looked at it upside down with pleasure, and put his nose in the cup to smell it. Seeing Simon come out, Medivan smiled and raised the cup in his hand.

"With such an obvious calming elixir taste, you still pretended not to know, and just poured it into the poor little blue dragon? I think you're pushing the boat. Still, it's fine. Now it's just the two of us. Isn't it tiring to disguise your true nature? ”

Simon calmly sat down in his seat and adjusted his comfortable position. "It's you, not me, who is in disguise."

Hearing this, Medivan closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, there was a little light in his emerald eyes, as if a flame was burning in them, and the shy young smile on his face had faded away, and the corners of his grin were chilling no matter how he looked at it. He tossed the cup in his hand, took a step forward, and walked up to Simon condescendingly, reaching out and twisting Simon's chin to force him to look up into his eyes.

"That's what you said, little thing. Then I don't bother to ramble with you - ask you again, how about being my pet? ”

There was no hint of fear in Simon's eyes. He stated calmly. "I'm not interested in being your pet."

Medivan tilted his head and licked his lips, his eyes brightening even more. "But I'm interested, there aren't many things in this world that interest me." He looked at Simon with an expression as if he were looking at some rare animal, full of curiosity. "To be favored and blessed by Al-Mansur meant that you were definitely the closest to the Titan's creation standards at the time - well, I mean on the inside, although on the outside. So I'm really curious about what kind of being makes you do such a thing. ”

"Shall I be honored, then, and accept your gift?" Simon scoffed.

Medivin actually frowned.

"No, no, no...... If that were the case, my interest would probably fade quickly, and it would be too boring. As he spoke, he spread his hand and hugged his chest with a smile

"You're just coming to me to talk to me like that?"