Chapter 169: Invitation (3)

"Yes. Gawain bowed and withdrew.

Is...... Eat with those three people?

After Gawain left the room, he gave the tray to the servant who had been waiting outside the door, "Lord Castle has commanded that dinner be served in the small living room." โ€

It seems that since returning to the imperial city, Leng Xin has been getting farther and farther away from him. She's busy, and that's good, because she's busy for the Imperial City, but ......

The person who was with her was no longer herself.

Gawain didn't understand why he thought that. Originally, he was restraining his feelings for Leng Xin, there will never be a result between gods and demons, not to mention, it is enough for him to stay with her forever as a servant.

But since those three people appeared, Leng Xin didn't seem to be his alone.

Originally, she would tell him anything and ask him anything.

And now, she spends most of her time with those three people.

Gawain suddenly stopped.

Actually, it's not that Leng Xin relies on her, but that he relies on Leng Xin. If it weren't for Leng Xin's attention to him, he would be worthless in this divine palace.

The qiฤ“ he has now is all because Leng Xin is the owner of this palace.

"Lord Gawain?" the maid saw him stop in the middle of the hallway, thinking that he was going to command something, so she bowed down and asked.

"It's fine. Gawain turned and entered his office.

In this case, he must assist her to reach the top, and he will sweep away every obstacle on the way. Originally, he was going to recruit another secret guard to ask if there was any new progress in finding Lian Zhiming, but he found that he had no way to speak.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't make any sound.

Gawain's right hand suddenly raised and grabbed his own neck!

He broke his right hand with his left hand, only to see that his left hand had turned into a beastly claw covered with black hair, and even grew terrible nails.

If there were mirrors now, Gawain would have seen the blood rings in his eyes spread, filling his entire eye socket with a dark red.

His right hand didn't listen to him at all, and his left hand couldn't break it, so was he going to be strangled to death by himself?

Gawain's face turned blue, and he was about to suffocate!

At the last moment, Gawain saw the paper cutter on the side of the table, and he grabbed the paper cutter and stabbed it in his right hand.

As the pain โ–กโ–ก, his right hand was finally lowered from his neck.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" he coughed violently.

"Lord Gawain?" a servant outside heard the voice.

"Go and call the captain of the secret guard. Gawain used his magic power to make his voice sound calm.

When the sound outside the door was quiet, Gawain gritted his teeth and pulled the knife out of his right forearm.

The left hand is also back to normal.

Gawain bandaged himself briefly, then sat back down behind his desk.

There is no one in the demon clan who can make him have this illusion, and the only reasonable explanation for the uh phenomenon just now is that it was his own actions.

But how could Gawain strangle himself? And why did his left hand become like that?

Gawain didn't want to know why.

He is not like Leng Xin, who always has a persistent pursuit of the truth regardless of whether the final conclusion is good or bad. It's not a good thing for him that this happens, so he prefers not to know why.