Puppet Sword Chapter 16

Ambiguity depends on the object, but rumors are not equal.

The last glimmer of the morning is the most gentle hand, gently flicking the black fan-like eyelashes, tickling like a bit of diffusion in the vision, and finally helplessly opened his eyes.

Sunshadow rubbed his habit on the quilt, the pink blanket, the princess's curtain, and his nerves woke up a little faster than usual. The soft bed here is softer than that of the imperial capital, and it makes people lie down and don't think of it, but this is not the imperial capital, not the small hotel, not some wilderness, this is a woman's bedroom, and now it is his room.

This kind of hint that only he cares about.

The Shadow slowly rose up, changing to a constant layer of black. I feel a little strange, why does it seem that something is missing, it seems that something is missing and it should naturally exist, what is it?

Sunshadow shook his head, not thinking, for he was already keenly aware of the presence of a few strangers outside the house, their unfamiliar footsteps, stomping behind the door. He wore his hair up casually, looking heroic. He opened the door and was greeted by a hand hesitantly knocking on the door, holding it up in mid-air. Seeing the door open, he hurriedly shrank back. Followed by a few people, they hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"My lord, we are here to change your clothes and set up breakfast. The servant at the head introduced the dishes at the back, with new toiletries, new clothes and decorations, and a hearty breakfast.

Sunshadow stepped inside and let them in.

"We don't know when you got up, my lord, and didn't dare to knock on the door, but there was still a commotion at the door, and it didn't disturb your lordship, right?" The servant at the head was polite while directing people to put down a lot of things.

Sunshadow shook her head, saying that it was okay. But I still think it's a little strange. "Didn't you have none of that yesterday?"

Even if the place of breakfast had changed, I had not seen such a crowd bring these supplies and a change of clothes, and even today there were one or two maids waiting for them, one ready to hand over a moist steaming towel, and the other ready to unbutton his chest to change his clothes.

"No, my lord, our team has been assigned to serve you from the day you moved into the fort. We've been here several times, and of course we came yesterday morning. It's just that ......" and the servant at the head stopped talking.

He had been here a few times, but he didn't know who had sent him before he saw him, and although he thought the answer was on his lips, Sunshadow still asked the servant.

"Just what?"

"It's just that they were all blocked back by His Highness. Whether it is the items or clothes in your room for the past few days, His Highness has personally picked them up. He says you don't need someone to take care of your clothes, take a shower, or anything like that, and you don't like people running around in your room and disturbing you. So he can do it for him. Yesterday morning, we still met His Highness at the entrance of the corridor. His Royal Highness walked to your room with towels and clothes, and let us go back. Today I thought it was the same, but when I walked to your door, I haven't met Your Highness yet. "The servant said a little aggrieved. Sending him out to serve an important person, I thought the task was heavy, but I didn't see anyone. When I finally saw people, the house seemed to have become the head of His Highness, and there was a faint feeling of uneasiness as if something big had happened.

Is that how those things came from? Sunshadow remembered yesterday's morning.

Early yesterday morning, after alerting that it was Peng Xiu who entered the house, he turned over on the bed in a daze, and it seemed that Peng Xiu had been in and out a few times, and when he finally woke up and was willing to sit up, what was handed to him was a warm and moist towel, and there were neat stacks of clothes at the end of the bed. After handing over the towel, Peng Xiu sat down with his back to the curtain, his head slightly tilted to the window, and his magnetic and calm voice made fun of the bed with a few words of pleasure.

And this kind of scene seems to happen again and again, regardless of place. Many times when he woke up, the first thing he saw was this highness. So he didn't think it was a strange thing to have Peng Xiu appear in the early morning.

At this point, he finally remembered what he had missed this morning.

"Where did Your Highness go in the morning?" asked the servant at the head of the group.

"Where His Highness is going, where is it for me to know. The servant at the head said respectfully.

The tender white arm of the hand holding the towel on the side was a little sour and trembling slightly. Sunkage took the towel and looked at her flickering expression, clearly although she was afraid, she wanted not to vomit unpleasantly.

"You saw His Highness on the way here, who is he with, and where is he going?" Sunshadow asked casually as he rubbed his face.

But he did not ignore the warning look of the servant in charge to the maid, and the look in the maid's eyes that were both frightened and defeated.

"Did you go to the garden of the atrium with Mourning Night?" asked Sunshadow directly, although it was a question, there were not many questions, and he had already received a positive answer from the eyes of the maid and the servant in charge.

In this castle, there is only this person, with this rose-colored fantasy, no matter who he is combined with, he can have a colored eye, not to mention Peng Xiu, such a powerful existence.

And he, the position of the Sun Shadow here, is the female companion of His Highness. Therefore, the real meaning of the maid's eyes was that she wanted him to catch him in bed.

Sunshadow Manchu returned the towel to the maid, and his question and silence made the maid's eyes a little warmer.

In anticipation, Sunkage continued to rummage through the codex, drank a glass of hot milk, ate some bread, and left the room without changing his clothes again.

"Let me show you the way. The servant at the head dismissed the others, and with the acquiescence of the Shadow of the Shadow, he led the Shadow in a straight line towards a destination.

At this time, Sun Ying took a serious look at the general view of the garden outside the corridor, this east fort is the closest to the garden in the atrium, and only here can the garden be seen when the corridor is walking. And to get to the room of the shadow of the sun, you must also pass through this corridor. This is also the source of the inference just now, they can only know Peng Xiu's movements, and they can only peek through this corridor.

At this time, the sun shadow standing on the cloister squinted at the garden, and saw only two vague black shadows in the six-pillar pavilion with a white marble dome in the center of the garden. Sunshadow's intuition told him that it was Peng Xiu and Mourning Night.

The garden in the atrium is the garden of ordinary people. There is no hobby in Sulange, and there are no strange statues, just an ordinary, beautiful garden that is well paved and well kept. The maze was made in the shape of a labyrinth, and the uneven shrubs of the maze were grafted with flowers of various colors, and the thriving flowers were used to make the scenery bright and vivid.

The labyrinth is not only luxurious and delicate under the cluster of flowers, but also interesting in the laying, in the labyrinth, no matter where the maze is, no matter the height of the bushes, you can basically see the white dome of the flower pavilion. But it is not just the naked eye that can judge the location of the real distance from the flower pavilion and the direction of the exit of the labyrinth. The flower pavilion seems to be sometimes far away and sometimes close.

Hikage has a natural interest in mazes. When he first arrived, he had not yet come to take a closer look, but now standing at the intersection, he was interested in probing.

Being in a garden that exudes a fresh and charming charm makes the early morning time in this eerie castle a little more relaxed and pleasant.

It's just early in the morning, what are you doing here with Peng Xiu in the night? It's even weirder than the back fort in Sulange.

With her innate intuition, the Japanese Shadow is about to reach the Flower Pavilion without much effort.

In the flower pavilion, the ethereal laughter diffused around, like a warm wind, gently reaching the eardrums. It was the laughter of the night. The ethereal laughter is interspersed with some magnetic voices, which seem pleasant. It was Peng Xiu's voice.

The sun shadow reached a straight road, one of the many passages to reach the Flower Pavilion, but it was right opposite the backs of Peng Xiu and Mourning Night. Mourning was not in a wheelchair at this time, but leaned on Peng Xiu's body, and with Peng Xiu's body, he turned out to be standing.

When I sit, I only feel that Mourning is a little thin, but when I stand, I really notice the softness of the curve of my body, which is fitting to Peng Xiu's side at this time, and I don't know why there is a sense of harmony.

The two of them were talking happily at close range, but they looked back at the same time as if they were psychologically felt, looking at the shadow of the sun on the other side of the passage.

"It seems that today is a little early, did you have breakfast?" Peng Xiu naturally put down the mourning night that he was leaning on in his arms, walked towards the shadow of the sun, and asked every day.

Sunshadow nodded.

"How did you get here?" asked Sunshadow, confused.

"I asked His Highness to accompany me here. Don't get me wrong. Mourning moved to Sunshadow in a wheelchair, and her talking eyes seemed to say pitiful. "Xiaoying is angry when she doesn't see His Highness?"

"Angry?" "Sunshadow wondered again, he was just asking what he was here for, and why was he angry?

Compared to Sun Shadow's doubts, Peng Xiu raised his eyebrows, what was this Mourning Night tossing, why did he not understand it a little? If it wasn't for Sunny Shadow that he should have risen a little later than now, if it wasn't for Mourning Night saying that there was something important in this garden that he wanted him to come, he wouldn't have followed Mourning Night's here, and even missed Sunny Shadow's breakfast. Now I ask what it means for Hikage to be angry, and what do you want Hikage to answer?

Mourning Miye looked at the two of them and didn't seem to waver in their eyes or expressions, and they even had a trace of doubt. He was also shaken in his heart, questioning. What is the relationship between these two people? In fact, it is just an illusion that their ideas are too dirty.

Is it the gentleman's openness, even if he is intelligent, who disdains and understands the dark thoughts of those corners and corners, or is the foundation of trust so strong that it is invincible, or is it actually that their relationship is not like that in the first place?

But either way, Mourning felt a little powerless. Fortunately, Sunkage didn't come alone.

I am the dividing line of gossip

There is gossip everywhere, and adultery everywhere.

Sunshadow and Penxiu must not have known that gossip about them as their original characters was rampant in the castle.

"Did you hear that?" said a woman dressed in red as she greeted the woman in two blue dresses, mysteriously. "The new Fifth Highness, I heard that I saw Lord Shangye, and I secretly met this morning, and was discovered by His Highness's lover. ”

"What kind of news are you, we've heard about it a long time ago. One of the Blue Night women said disdainfully. "There's a little more detail. I heard that the adults originally thought that His Highness's lover was a woman dressed as a man, but now it is really confirmed that it is a man, so His Highness was originally this hobby. When he saw us, he was shocked. I can't control myself. ”

"That's right, I heard that they have already done it to my lord. When I arrived at the Flower Pavilion, it was already ...... Oops, I'm embarrassed to say that. I'm going to get my blood boiling over the night. Another blue woman said.

"That's right, that's right. You say, could it be because His Royal Highness covets Lord Night that the master is sick? The woman in red whispered.

"Yes, yes, all of a sudden, I said that the master was sick, and I thought that according to the master's ability, it would be no problem to be able to do it five hundred times, so why did I suddenly fall ill. The second woman in blue said.

"I said, can't you just not want that? The first woman in blue rolled her eyes and said. "But you say, the timing is too coincidental, and it was originally peaceful, but as soon as Your Highness and they came, Lord Percy and his master were sick. His Royal Highness is still so impatient to attack Lord Ye, isn't it just ......?"

"Is what you said true?" a sweet girlish voice suddenly appeared on the other side of the corner, with a cold chill and frosted eyes.

"Molly-sama!"