“···” Zeros silently placed the glass on the table, hesitated, and asked uncertainly, "You mean, Princess?" ”

"Yes." Excluding the reddish face, Ash's expression nodded "without fluctuation", and said in a cold tone: "I am the royal family of Freljord, and Anchen has been engaged to me before. Now the wedding date is approaching, so I came to her. ”

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Although it was not clear to see Zeroth's face, it was conceivable that it must not be very good-looking.

When he sealed Anchen's memory, he could only occasionally see a few memory fragments to distinguish the importance of memory, but it was only a small fragment.

At most, you can see details such as Anchen's name, and you can't see things like personal experience such as whether there is a marriage contract at all. will make a mistake in the memory seal, and seal some common sense memories as well.

So he didn't know what Ash was saying at all, and looking at Ash's serious face, it didn't look like he was lying.

"Freljord." Zelas rubbed his eyebrows and sat down in his seat, a name he'd heard of: "Avarosa's place?" During the time of Shurima, he also read in the book that there was a kingdom in the snow and ice in the northeast of Shurima.

"Yes." Ash took a sip of water, took the cup in his hand, and said with a businesslike face: "At that time, Anchenxian, Miss, once had Freljord and rescued me from the predicament, so we made a marriage contract. Please also rest assured that Mr. Zeroth, although I am a royal family, I promise that I will only have one princess in my life, Miss Anchen. ”

said, and secretly glanced at An Chen: "I will be good to her." So, I hope to be able to walk with you during this time. ”

Frowning, Zelas's index finger tapped on the table, if Anchen had a marriage contract with a royal family, it would not be a small help to him.

“···” An Chen raised his hand: "What is the princess?" She doesn't remember that. (Actually, there wasn't.) ）

"Princess, cough." When Ash saw Anchen, his face froze, and he coughed weakly: "It's the one who has children together." ”

"Having children?"

"Hmm." Ash's face flushed, and his eyes, which had been calm, involuntarily skimmed to the side: "It's just, like, um, sleeping together or something······" As she spoke, her voice became smaller and quieter, and at the end it was as thin as a mosquito's chirping.

"That's it!" Zeroth hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Ash from continuing, and the topic was completely deviated as he continued: "If things are as you said, it would be okay for you to follow us for the time being." ”

"But." Ash wanted to say something, but Zelas interrupted her first: "The matter of your marriage contract, let's wait until Anchen recovers his memory." ”

As for when Anchen will be able to regain his memory, this is something that only Zelas can know.

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Originally, Zelas wanted to go to the Adventurer's Guild today to find one or two simple commissions to make some money quickly, but because of Ash, the plan had to be postponed.

It was already evening when I came out of the tavern, and the desert sunset seemed to be burning the sky, and the crimson sunlight was beautiful. Zelas was not in the mood to appreciate it, and reluctantly returned to the hotel where the two of them were staying.

"Smack." The cups lay on the table, and Zelas stood alone by the window with a book.

He never eats, but he always drinks some tea or wine every day, and I don't know if I need it or if I want to leave some memories of being a human being. His body is different from An Chen, and his rune power does not have the ability to assimilate and exclude, so everything he eats is impurities for him, and he needs to be cleaned out of his body later, otherwise it will be a burden on his body.

Zelas flipped the pages of the book, and it was written about the war between Noxus and Ionia. The account is not detailed, but it is basically about how Noxus was brutal, bloodthirsty and crazy, constantly killing on the continent, and even invading the free country of Ionia.

Zelas shook his head and put the book down. The narrative is very simple, and there is not sufficient evidence, so it is not very credible.

But in any case, war is ultimately a product of human desire.

"Zila." Zelas opened the window, the wind blowing his hat and carrying the sand.

Pinching a grain of blown sand, Zelas narrowed his eyes, and sure enough, no matter how much time passed, the essence of human beings would not change. Driven by instinct and desire, he acted as he did back then.

When I found out, there was no room for regret, and there was only a dead end ahead.

But at least sometimes, Zelas occasionally misses himself who hasn't yet taken this path.

So for hundreds of years, Zelas has been called Zelas, the name that the man gave him.

A hundred years ago, the expectations of the two boys under the stars allowed the people to be free, so that disputes were not there, and let history be recorded.

Now it's just a tiny speck of dust like grit.

But from his dreams to his ambitions and now, he has long been unable to see the road ahead covered with dust, and he is really tired.

“···” Zelas let go of the grit between his fingers, and the grit flew far away in the breeze.

"Azir, I hope you'll like it then, my gift to you."

Anchen sat on the windowsill, she was wearing a casual white shirt, and the evening breeze blew through her swan-like neck, which was a little cool.

She stared blankly at the desert at night.

Amnesia? She didn't understand the word very well, wasn't she created by Zelas, did she still have memories from before?

She wanted to think about it, but every time she wanted to think of something, she just felt a headache and couldn't think of anything.

"Anchen?" Ash wiped her wet hair, she took a shower, the dryness of the desert was unbearable for her. Looking at Anchen, Ash's voice was still cold, but with some concern: "What are you doing outside." ”

"I can't remember what happened before." An Chen said vaguely.

“······” Walking behind Anchen and hesitating, Ash stretched out his hand and touched Anchen's head: "Let's rest early." ”

"We?" An Chen looked at her suspiciously.

“···” Ash's hand paused, and his face flushed and said seriously, "Yes, shouldn't husband and wife sleep together?" ”

"Yes, that's it."

It was late at night, and the silver moonlight sprinkled in front of the bed. Feeling the even deep breathing in his arms, Ash hugged Anchen sideways and opened his eyes. Under the moonlight, Anchen's side face is very charming, the soft body is very comfortable to hold, and there is a faint fragrance from the tip of the nose, which is a fragrance that can't tell what it tastes like.

Anchen slept very deeply, but Ash's eyes drooped, and she pursed her mouth, she hugged Anchen's hand tightly, just let me be selfish once, before you remember.

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Ha, the Qingming Festival is here, and I would like to say happy to everyone here. (In other words, Qingming······ I don't think it's supposed to say happy holidays······ ）