A Tale of Strategies For the Throne - 344. Chapter 344

After solving the matter of the missing children, Gallan and the others followed them down the mountain after they had left the people searching in the mountain.

However, Gallan was a little concerned about where Avril and the others were in danger.

There seems to be a hole that leads directly to the bottom of the mountain, and it should not be a dead end, because when he was at the bottom of the crack pit, he vaguely felt the wind blowing out of it, and it was still warm, with a sweet fragrance.

At that time, Garlan was a little curious and wanted to know where the pit led to, but at that time, Avril was holding his neck and crying, and other children looked at him eagerly. It is impossible for him to look inside the hole.

Moreover, if you procrastinate, all the adults below who are searching desperately will probably collapse.

So he put his curiosity about the cave behind him for the time being, calmed Avril softly, and coaxed her to lead the children back on the condition of seeing her in a few days.

After confirming that the children were taken away by the people searching the mountain, Garlan suddenly remembered this incident.

It took some time to coax his jealous big black wolf. He thought about it, and on a whim, he felt that he was still on the mountain, and he was not in a hurry. It would be good to find out what to satisfy his curiosity.

Anyway, relying on the guardians around him, Gallan felt that he would be fine even if he was a heavenly man.

So, he dragged Huimos back into the crack in the ground where the children fell.

Even though the sky was already bright at this moment, the cave that clearly led deep into the belly of the mountain was still pitch black, and no light was seen coming out of it.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, one can only faintly feel a very light and fragrant breeze.

The hole was a little low, and Garlan bent slightly and walked in, holding Heimos’ hand tightly.

Huimos looked at the back of the boy in front of him, his eyes were gentle and more indulgent, he didn’t say anything, and walked in.

The cave was a little short at first, so they had to walk with their bows.

At the back, the height is taller, but it becomes narrower again. Fortunately, Gallan is slender, and Hoymos is tall but slender. If you change to Tal, you’ll probably get stuck. .

The ground in the cave is full of uneven stones, and the light from the outside is very small and very dark, so Gallan tripped several times in the middle.

Of course, he was caught in time by Huimos every time.

The cave wasn’t too deep, and Hiemos looked up to the front without going too far.

He said: “There is a sound of water.”

As soon as the narrow mountain road passed by, the front suddenly brightened, and the field of vision in front of him suddenly widened.

Garlan looked at the scenery in front of him, and wowed softly in his heart.

What appeared before his eyes was a natural garden hidden in the belly of the mountain and under the cliff.

The temperature is just right and warm, the trees are shaded, and the vines spread out, embellishing the place into a green color.

There are cracks on the top, and wisps of sunlight shone from the cracks in the rocks above, illuminating here in the belly of the mountain.

This is the Taoyuan Forest Valley hidden deep in the belly of the mountain formed by nature’s extraordinary craftsmanship.

There are many different kinds of trees here, and many trees have already hung heavy fruits, some are not ripe, some are already ripe, and the branches are bent down.

There are also some trees in their blooming period, full of flowers, bright flowers blooming in the bushes on one side, and the green meadows are also scattered with small flowers.

In this spring-like place all year round, it is very likely that flowers will bloom in all seasons, and the fruit will hang on the branches, filling the garden deep in the mountain with a faint fragrance.

The little scent that Garlan smelled outside the cave came from here.

Not only that, but the most amazing thing here is that the clear spring that flows down from the highest point along the rock wall makes a cheerful sound of water flowing into the shallow pool below.

The water in the Shek Pik Pond was clear to the bottom, and the falling petals floated slowly on the surface of the water, and then flowed out along with the water flow along the small gap on the side of the pond.

A thin layer of mist rose up from the surface of the pool water, hazy, setting the place like a fairyland.

Garlan walked over curiously, and when he stretched out his hand, he found that it was actually rising water vapor.

He touched the pool water cautiously again, and his eyes lit up.

Hot spring, this pool of water turned out to be a natural hot spring.

The spring water flowing down from the cliff wall should be cold. Then, it should be the hot water seeping from the bottom of the pool or the cracks in the rock wall, and the cold spring water left behind melted together to form this shallow pool hot spring.

The pool is not very deep, and the water is very clear. You can see the bottom at a glance, obviously there is no hidden danger.

On a whim, Gallan stretched his feet to test the temperature of the water.

It’s not too hot, it’s a little higher than normal, and it happens to be the most comfortable water temperature.

He went directly into the water, took a deep dive, and boyishly circled the small hot spring pool before floating.

And just as Garland got out of play and got into the hot spring, Hiemos was investigating the situation in this mountain forest valley.

It’s very quiet here, because the entrance of the cave is very narrow, so big beasts can’t get in. He walked around and found no danger. Only a few little squirrels hiding in the tree were startled when he passed by, and ran out and disappeared.

Huimos heard the sound of water splashing, and when he looked back, Garland happened to be floating out of the pool.

The young man emerged from the clear water, and his blond hair was wet against his cheek.

He raised his head.

Transparent water drops tickled like pearls from his hair and from his chin, splashing circles of water on the surface of the water.

With his arms resting on the white stone beside Tan, Gallan lay lazily and comfortably on the edge of the shallow pool.

The sun shining from the cracks in the top rock shone on him, and there were still water droplets rolling on his white and hydrated skin, reflecting a little luster.

It’s like a mermaid who can’t help but sink into a dream when people look at it. It’s beautiful and charming to the extreme.

It seemed that he had noticed the burning gaze that was watching him. The young man who was lying on the shore with his head tilted and lazily raised his head to meet Huimos’s gaze.

He smiled.

With the smile of the beautiful boy, everything around it seemed to fade, and there was nothing else.

Garlan smiled, raised his right hand, and beckoned to Huimos.

As if the soul was controlled by the mermaid’s charm-singing voice, completely irresistible, Hiemos walked to the side of the pool.

He leaned over, knelt down on one knee in front of Garlan, lowered his head, and stared at the young man in the water with his golden red eyes.

Garlan was still lying on the shore with his arms, tilted his head, looking at Heimos.

He opened his eyes, his golden eyes were very bright, and his long eyelashes were dyed with tiny drops of water like diamonds.

Water marks slipped from the corner of his eyes along the side of his white cheeks.

The wet clothes clung to the body, showing the slender and beautiful figure of a young boy.

Garlan tilted his head back, and his neck had a graceful curve like a swan neck.

The corners of his lips have a slight smile, and the corners of his eyes are slightly bent, and the shadow of Heimos is looming in the golden eyes.

Bright eyes are like wine, intoxicating heart.

The mist loomed over the water, making the field of vision hazy.

The young man stood in the water, immersed in the clear water below his waist, blurred in the mist, and could not see clearly. It looked like long legs and a fishtail with beautiful lines. His hair became more seductive and his throat was thirsty.

Hiemos’ throat squirmed unconsciously.

Reason told him that he should get up and leave immediately. But his body, which had been thirsty for too long, refused to be rational and could not move. His eyes were staring at the young man in front of him uncontrollably.

He knew how hot his eyes were at the moment, and the rising heat made his mind a little confused.

Hiemos took a deep breath, his thin lips pressed tightly into a straight line.

These days, the beast that he had suppressed in the depths of his heart was roaring, which made him feel terrible, and would burst out of the cage at any time.

He clenched his hands and pierced his nails into his palms, trying to calm himself down by this pain.

It is a pity that this pain is almost insignificant and useless to him.

The mist was rising all around, slowly dispersing.

Garlan, who was standing in the water, had a smile on his eyes, raised his hand, and gently pressed his fingertips against the deep scar at the corner of Hoymos’s eye.

Moist fingers playfully dyed the scar with water, and also wet the pitch-black hair.

Hiemos raised his hand abruptly and grabbed the hand that made his breathing instantly disturbed by just a touch like a prank.

“You will regret it, Garland.”

He said.

The desperate suppression made his voice almost hoarse.

“I said, I don’t want to hurt you.”

He said so, but the fingers clenching the young man’s right hand didn’t mean to loosen the slightest, and the person did not get up, and his eyes were still fixed on Gallan’s face.

He seemed to be looking at the most important treasure in his life, and he was unwilling to blink his eyes.

However, because it is too cherished and too cherished, on the contrary, I dare not touch it easily.

For fear of accidentally touching it, it will hurt the opponent.

Looking up at Heimos’s struggling eyes, Gallan suddenly smiled.

Then, the golden eyes blinked slightly, and the fine drops of water on the eyelashes fell a little.

“hurt me?”

He smiled, and asked in such a rhetorical way.

He said, “You are overwhelmed, Hiemos.”

For a moment when Hoymos was stunned, Gallan raised his hand, shook off the opponent and held his hand.

“What kind of weird illusion did you have during the long years when I was away?”

“Who gave you the illusion, treating me as a bubble that bursts at the touch of a touch?”

Garlan looked at him and said, speaking lightly.

But just such an understatement can give people an indescribable momentum.

“Heymos, you once sat on the throne, you wore a crown, you were the god of war that dreaded all living beings, and you were the emperor whom thousands of people admire…”

“But don’t forget, as long as you are in front of me, you are just my knight.”

Garlan raised his head and stared at Hiemos.

In such a posture, he is clearly in a position to be overlooked, but at this moment, it is as if he is looking down at others condescendingly.

“I am not a fragile item that you have to hold in your hand.”

The bright golden-eyed young man’s outstretched fingers pressed hard against the heart of the knight who was kneeling in front of him.

He said, “I am… your king.”

When the boy’s words fell silent, like the moment when all the dust settled, the man’s golden red eyes moved suddenly.

After a while, Huimos lowered his eyes and held the other hand on his heart again.

He lowered his head, his cold lips kissed the fingers in his palm.

Still keeping the posture of kneeling down on one knee, he tilted his head slightly, and the fine black hair was scattered, half covering the corners of his narrow and narrow eyes.

He said lowly: “Sorry…”

Because he was too worried about gains and losses, since meeting again, he has always regarded Garlan as an extremely fragile greenhouse flower that needs his own careful care.

His attitude, his every move, are all like this.

But that is not the case.

The young man he loves has always been stronger than him.

And Gallan may have realized this a long time ago, and has been holding him tenderly, waiting for him to wake up.

…

Garlan looked at the black-haired knight kissing his finger, her eyes softened.

“Himos, my knight.”

He smiled and asked softly,

“Do you love me?”

“Um.”

“Are you thirsty-begging me?”

He opened his slightly closed eyes, and Huimos squeezed his hand in his palm.

“Yes.”

Looking at the golden red eyes that deeply reflected his figure, Garlan took a deep breath.

Then he said: “Me too.”

Huimos was startled.

And just before he could react, Gallan stretched out his arms and encircled his neck upwards.

The young man who resisted his shame, didn’t want the opponent to see his flushed cheeks, put his arms around the opponent’s neck, and put his face to the other’s ear.

The water marks brought by the wet arms wet the skirt of Heimos, and Garland, who hid his face on the side of his head, whispered in his ear.

“I love you too.”

Gallan, with his hot cheeks, spoke in Huimos’ ear in his smallest voice.

His mouth opened and closed several times, and the next sentence that he barely uttered with all his courage was inaudible, and almost disappeared before he could even say it.

He blushed and whispered, “I’m also…thirsty-begging for you.”

Scarred fingers stroked the hot cheek of the boy in his arms, and Hiemos did not speak.

The golden-red eyes stared at Garlan, revealing a star-like deep gloom.

At this moment, it was as if thousands of stars were falling in the depths of his pupils that reflected the shadow of the person in his arms.

He lowered his head.

With all his passionate love, kisses more tenderly than anything else on the pale pink lips of the teenager.

The thin mist spread on the water, making one side blurred.

From the mist faintly heard some unconvinced words from someone.

“…Who can’t hold on first is not necessarily…”

But the lips of the small words were quickly blocked, and there was no sound anymore.

The mist is hazy.

Patter.

It was a drop of water dripping from the tip of the golden hair, falling onto the water.

A shallow circle of water swayed open and expanded little by little, towards the surroundings of the pool.

The depths of the mountain’s belly are silent, the pool is calm, and the water is constantly flowing out of the gap on the edge.

It was always light.

But now, there are waves of ripples on the water, like the wind blowing over the ripples on the water.

As if there was a violent wind passing by, in the hazy fog, the ripples of the clear water surface were faintly visible, and the ripples became more and more violent.

The water waves flowing down from the gap rushed up and fell onto the rock stream with a clear splash of water.

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I don’t know how long the time has passed, and the sun has set in the west.

Frightened by a stranger who suddenly broke into his home in the daytime, the little squirrel that ran out of the cave slapped back into the cave.

It was night, and it wanted to return to its safe and comfortable nest and sleep beautifully.

Running through the long dark cave, seeing home right in front of him, the little squirrel happily raised his ears, speeded up, and wanted to rush in.

Suddenly, there was a snap.

There was nothing in front of it, but it seemed to hit an invisible wall, and turned back several somersaults with a squeak.

It lay on the ground, staring at the empty air ahead with a dazed expression.

Yigulu got up, and the little squirrel sped forward again, but was still blocked by the invisible wall in the air.

It turned left and right and couldn’t make it through, so it could only sit on the spot awkwardly.

The pointed ears trembled, and it heard the familiar sound of running water coming from it.

However, in the sound of running water, there was a vague voice coming.

A very gentle low voice came from hidden in the sound of running water.

The voice murmured softly, as if softly coaxing and caring for something.

But what was mixed with this gentle voice was the sound of weeping.

The softer the coaxing voice, the more painful the crying sound seemed.

In the end, it was almost impossible to send out.

It was too faint, leaving only a little breath.

A little whimper-sweep, as if dying.

Then quickly disappeared into the sound of running water as if blocked by something.

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The time of three days was like flowing water, very fast, but very slowly gliding by.

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Light a cigarette and breathe out.