When Helveyer woke up, he was lying on a bed.

The pure wood-style room, next to the sunlight that pours in slightly through the cracks in the shutters, falls on the quilt to show a slanting light and shadow.

As if the transformation had been completed, Helveyer no longer felt the pain of physical torture, he closed his eyes, and his hearing was magnified countless times.

Helveyer heard the sound of waiters sweeping the floor, the chatter of guests, and even the unpleasant lingering sounds of the next door......

This is supposed to be a post house.

Helveyer reopened his eyes with a calm expression, there was no wave in his dark eyes, and when he heard a knock at the door, he took the initiative to get up and open the door.

It's just that when Helveyer raised his hand to lift the quilt, the back of his hand suddenly stinged. He subconsciously retracted his hand into the shadows.

There were burn marks on the back of the hand.

“……”

Helveyer looked at the sunlight pouring in front of him, hiding in the shadows, and the burned skin on the back of his hand just now quickly healed again, leaving only a slight warmth.

Helveyse stretched out his finger again, and the fingertips reflected by the golden light seemed to be placed on a fire, and even a wisp of white smoke came out.

Helveyer quietly lowered his eyelashes, retracted his fingertips, and walked out to open the door.

There was a glimmer of light leaking through the crack in the door, probably facing the window of the hallway, so Helveyer stood behind the door and had to ask, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Hearing the footsteps, Helveyer knew that the other party was a strange man.

Sure enough, a slightly low voice came from outside the door, and the old man's tone was very elegant, revealing the gentlemanly upbringing of a noble family.

"Lord Helvee, it was His Highness Chrissy who sent me to take care of you. My name is Harvey Smollett and you can call me Harvey. ”

Harvey didn't seem to mind Helveyer not opening the door to talk, a seemingly rude and offensive demeanor.

He was still slow to speak, but his attitude was extremely elegant.

Helveyer said, "Can you find me a hooded cape?" The kind that can cover the whole body. ”

"Okay."

Harvey didn't ask Helvey why, and when he heard his command, he left to find what he needed.

It didn't take long for Harvey to return.

Helwiser opened the door and let him in.

Coming in was a gray-haired old man, dressed in a black tuxedo with Gothic patterns embroidered with gold thread on both sides of the breasted, and a white shirt with a collar on the inside.

In the crook of his arm hung several cloaks of the color and material that Helveyer wanted.

Helveyer picked out a plain black hooded cloak and set it aside, and asked Harvey, "Can I go to her?" ”

Helweezer knew that Shi Qing was angry.

But Helveyer thought he would see her for the first time when he woke up.

"If it's you, you can." Harvey bowed his head respectfully.

Harvey continued: "But His Highness has already returned to the royal capital, if you are in a hurry, I can also find a flower dragon for you now." ”

"I'm in trouble."

Helveyer nodded.

Harvey didn't linger too long, turned and walked out of the room, closing the door for Helveyer before leaving.

After Harvey left, Helveyer put on his pure black cloak and put on his hood, and his handsome and cold face was completely hidden in the shadows, allowing only the oncoming person to see the beautiful white jaw and the thin straight lips.

Before he could get a closer look at his face, a slender and tall figure hurriedly passed by.