Chapter 68: Remember
"Micah, you're so nice!" Arya muttered as she mixed her sweet breath. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Why do you say this all of a sudden. This headless sentence confused Micah.
"People are praising you! Originally, I saw that you guy was stupid. Dressed up and rustic, doing things rudely. There's no aristocracy at all, you know, when I first saw you, I looked down on you......"
Micah frowned and said, "Is this praising me?"
"Don't interrupt me. But when the enemy attacked, it was you, you who saved me. Eya was a little excited, her hair shook a few strands, her cheeks flushed with wine, and the corners of her eyes seemed to be dripping.
"It's nothing. I didn't think much of it at the time...... I"
Arya stretched out her arms and wrapped her arms around Micah's neck. Micah leaned forward, the distance between him and Arya was narrowed, and the two of them pressed their cheeks together. Elya's nose was as tender as a bamboo shoot, and it hit Micah's nose......
Arya grinded her cheeks against Micah, smirking vigorously, a few loose hairs tickling Micah.
Micah tried to break free and said, "You're drunk!"
"I'm not drunk, I'm still sober......" Arya exhaled a sweet aroma.
The slender waist was propped up, revealing a neck as white as a pile of snow. Her eyes are charming, like an elegant cat, and her voice at this time is sweet and very tired.
"Now, I don't hate you anymore, I'm kind of happy ...... now" The voice became quieter and quieter.
Micah didn't hear clearly, "What are you doing now?"
Elya's words turned into thin breathing, and she hung her head and fell asleep. Micah could only smile wryly and shake his head.
"Alas, I don't know what I'm doing, I can't drink and drink so much in one go. Micah hugged Arya sideways. She was sent to the tent prepared for her, covered her with a blanket, and came out.
"What are you doing?" said Micah as he left Elya's tent when a male voice came over as it was Yusio.
"Eya was drunk, and I sent her back to her tent. ”
"Drunk, I think you deliberately drunk her and wanted to do something wrong to her. Yusio shouted angrily at Micah.
Micah looked wronged: "I didn't pour her wine, she wanted to drink it herself, and she grabbed me and wanted to drink me." ”
The expression on Yusio's face was a little hideous, the smell of fishy wine mixed with heavy breathing, and he looked like an angry bull.
"I warn you, stay away from Arya in the future. You civilian scum are not qualified to go with us at all. When the banquet was held, you guy was very self-aware and rolled away, but I didn't expect you to dare to hook up with Elya......"
Micah looked unhappy and said, "Then what are you going to do?" He was already unhappy when he saw this group of nobles, and they all wanted to see people with their eyes on the top of their heads. Now that Yuseo is closing in, Micah also thinks it's time to give this guy a look.
"Now everyone is drunk and asleep, just the two of us, a one-on-one battle between nobles. Yuseo drew his sword.
"Everybody's drunk?" Micah couldn't believe it, "Didn't you fools have a vigil?"
Yuseo mocked, "You're scared, coward." We have more than thirty knights, and whoever dares to attack us will seek death. ”
"Go and wake up the conscious people before they are attacked ......by the enemy," Micah said to Yusio as he pulled the live hour clock from his bosom.
A red picture emerges in front of my eyes, countless curves beating chaotically. His mind was filled with vague movements around him. He could feel a lot of white spots, which were the drunken knight, and a little behind Miga, which was Eya who was asleep.
And in the invisible forest, Micah gasped. There are more than fifty white dots, which enclose the camp in a semicircular arc. A white dot means an enemy: "We are surrounded." ”
"What kind of tone are you talking to me, are you commanding me?!" you ......," Yusio shouted.
"We are surrounded by enemies. Micah whispered.
Yusio shouted: "Enemy, enemy is ......"
Syllable!
Micah slapped Yusio in the face, leaving a bright red palm print on his five fingers, which was red and swollen on half of his face. This sudden blow seemed to blind Yousio's head.
"You give me a quiet moment, don't alarm the enemy......" Mica said word by word. The expression on his face was like eating people, and his eyes were wide open.
It was only then that Yuseo realized that something was wrong, and he wanted to look around.
Micah reminded: "Don't move so much, be careful of alarming the enemy." They shouldn't know they've been discovered......"
Yusio's head tilted slightly, pretending to glance inadvertently into the forest. Although I didn't look very closely, in the dark shadows, someone was slowly approaching. At this time, the place was sneakily approaching, and the intention was already obvious.
"That's a lot of people!" the cool air came out from behind him, and he woke up from his drunkenness all at once. He was a little short of breath and said, "What should we do now?" ”
Yousio was a noble son who had not experienced many battles at all. Entering the small garden battlefield, he formed an alliance with other noble children, and all the way down, he didn't even fight a battle.
"Let's run!" Yusio's first thought was to slip away, there was no way, there were too many people.
Micah grabbed Yusio's arm and said, "Now I want to run away." They must be tempted to swarm the jackals and eat us all. This group of people should still be a little jealous, so there is still a little time. Now you go and wake up those who are still conscious, remember, be quiet, and don't alarm the enemy. ”
Micah spoke in a low voice, low and firm, and it was impossible to see that he was surrounded by enemies. Youseo nodded his head again and again, and finally he asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
"Scared, of course scared. My legs were shaking with fear, but you didn't see it. Micah glanced at Yuseo and replied.
"Now I'm going to set it up, and we'll go our separate ways. Micah whispered.
"Okay. "Euseo.
Micah suddenly grabbed Yusio's white cloak and shouted, "Get out of here now!" and slapped Yusio on the other side of the face.
Yusio's cheeks were now high and swollen, like a piece of bread. This sudden slap knocked out his tears, and he whimpered: "It's okay not to slap this one." You just have to yell at me. ”
"That's right, but don't fight, can you remember?"