Chapter 7 Idle and Idle Chatting in the Middle of the Night
Truth be told, the last person I want to see right now is Larard, but he just comes on time every day.
Every evening, he would hold me and talk, and sometimes I would not answer him, but he would keep talking, as if talking to himself, but he would often stop and wait for me to give him a response.
If I don't react, he'll look at me until I smile or nod, but I usually just whisper a little bit to show I'm still listening.
"Most of the Blood Clan's forces have also been taken back, what are you going to do next?" I didn't want to keep listening to Llard talk about those dispensable things, so I had to change the subject myself.
I thought that Llard didn't like me to ask these things, after all, the more power he has as a king, the more stable his position is, and at the same time, his actions and psychology will become more and more mysterious, and no one will be allowed to listen to it.
Unexpectedly, not only did Lillard not get angry when he heard my question, but his eyes lit up, and he leaned his chin on my shoulder excitedly, and whispered in my ear, "If I say that I will empty all those nobles, and then eat away their territory step by step, and let the nobles of the blood clan completely become decorations, will you think that I am too much?"
It doesn't matter to me if it's too much, I'm not one of his people, I'm not anyone of his, I'm just someone who is useful to him, what's the point of asking me like that.
If you have a complaint in your heart, you can only complain in your heart, I never dare to say it to him, "The rights and territory are all given by you, and giving them does not mean that it is theirs, some nobles rely on their status and identity to oppress the commoners, such a nobleman is just right to make a decoration, whoever has a complaint just kills it, and the people who respect the king can understand the king!"
Although Llard has not actively expanded the territory of the Bloodline in the past 400 years, nor has he forced the human king to sign a contract that is beneficial to the Bloodline, compared to those nobles who do all kinds of evil, Larard's inaction has made those simple blood people feel that their king is a good king.
The news from my personal guard that those nobles have become more rampant over the years, randomly delineating the residences of commoners, and even more excessively, if they encounter resistance, they will directly tear people to pieces.
Everyone was waiting for Leillard to punish those nobles, and when it finally came, everyone was busy cheering, who would care if Leillard's method was too much.
"It's getting late, it's time for you to go back. "I finally stayed up until the night was dark, but Lard didn't mean to leave, and I couldn't help but open my mouth to chase people away.
Listening to my words, the smile on Larard's face gradually froze, and the hand that was originally around my shoulder slowly slipped off.
Lillard looked at me with a cold face, and his tone was very sad, "You've been avoiding me for the past few days, I thought you wanted me to accompany you more, didn't we talk about it just now......"
I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at Larard, and he must have been injured again, as if I had bullied him.
God knows who is bullying whom during this time!
I smiled coldly in my heart, Zhejiang University only said two sentences in the evening, can it be regarded as a good conversation?
"You're the only one who had a lot of fun, aren't you?" I looked at Llard with a smirk.
When Rirad realized what I meant, his face suddenly changed again, and his green eyes flashed with murderous intent.