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Chapter 243

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    If life had color, Keta knew that her life would be a dull and empty gray-black, like the broken leaves on the ground, like the gravel flowing between the fingers, and like the dust spilling in the air.

    His life is only as big as a bedroom and a withered courtyard. He knows that the outside world is extremely vast, but he can only rely on the wind to convey the breath of life, and then taste it carefully, integrating the knowledge he learned from books.  Imagine.

    Until Gesu comes into his life, the other person will not mind his identity as a "cursed child" when communicating with him. Even if it is just boring things in the eyes of ordinary people, they are still his precious treasures.

    But even so, Gesu couldn't touch him. The contact between them was always separated by a thick layer of metal.

    Human skin is so fragile, and those tiny lives disappear quietly before he gets close.

    The weeds everywhere will wither at his touch, the seeds that breed life will die at his touch, and even the poisonous flowers cannot withstand his touch.

    Human beings, plants, animals, ordinary items that can be seen everywhere, or those precious and fragile luxury items are all equally fragile. The only difference is the length of time they decay.

    Gems, metals, cursed animal skins Every once in a while, someone will make a special trip to present these things to him.  Obviously, these are indeed necessary things for survival, and Keta himself also knows the value of these things in the outside world.

    But to him, these things are meaningless. Their value is not comparable to plants that are only for distant viewing, nor to a sincere greeting from others, nor even to the value brought by a fleeting gust of wind.  smell.

    He begged fervently for someone to appear - someone who would not be harmed by his touch.

    He can use his own skin to be close to the other person's skin. From then on, there is no need for unnecessary worries, and there is no need for regrets and regrets.

    Because they can stick close to each other, entwine, and breathe the same air selflessly, then he can seriously tell his love and redemption.

    For Keta, Huai Zhiheng is that "person".

    In order to show that he heard and understood, Hua Zhiheng curled his body slightly tighter and rubbed his head against Keta's arm.

    Keta gently placed her hand on Huai Zhiheng's scales, feeling a faint warmth from the body temperature of the cold-blooded animal, and raised a satisfied smile.

    Gesu would not ask Keta questions like "Is it more important, the snake or me?" That would be too stupid and childish. All fools know that feelings cannot be compared.

    Although there was indeed a little bit of jealousy, Gesu's smile deepened when faced with Keta's true confession, and he scratched his face: "Your Highness, you are still so sincere."

    In front of outsiders, people still need to be addressed as they should, but in private they will not behave in a class-clear manner.

    Keta¡¯s words are actually meant for the battle maid: he has very few requirements, but those two simple requirements are a clear bottom line, don¡¯t do anything to offend him!  Even if he cannot become a Yuan cultivator, he is not as weak as others think and can be trampled on by others.

    And these, the battle maids will definitely report to their master, that is, Marquis Ji Xing.

    When Keta and others came to the castle hall, only a few nobles came. They may have some sporadic loyalty to the royal bloodline, but their titles are the lowest and they only meet the qualifications to enter the castle.

    Of course, loyalty is probably only a very small reason. In this aristocratic situation where interests are competing for each other, loyalty and trust are poisons decorated with beautiful shells. These nobles can come so early because they are sure that this will not make any mistakes for them, and they are still  Can please other nobles.

    Who is the real fool who can hang out here?  Let's not mention Keta for the moment. As long as he doesn't act as a decoration, nothing will happen.  Even Gesu, who looked cheerful and generous and had no scheming intentions, just saw through all this but did not say anything about it, or even pretended not to know.

    A person who keeps his calculations in his heart and seems to have no intentions on the surface can always live better in a place like this than those who are full of plans at first glance, because the former is less likely to make the superiors wary.

    When the nobles saw Keta, they were stunned for a moment, and quickly judged who it was in their hearts. After quickly thinking about it, their faces subconsciously revealed a trace of fear.

    "These people are like clever beasts. The slightest disturbance can make them think about it, let alone face the legendary "Curse Child".; "This is the first time that a flower can stay in my hands for such a long time, but the smell is not the same as I thought" Keta's amber pupils were filled with a soft luster, and then she let it go.  This paper flower is corroded and weathered by the law of decay.

    "This is also an original gift."

    Keta continued to talk to Huaizhiheng, her eyes glancing to both sides of the street from time to time, but she never took the initiative to take any flowers. She twitched her nose slightly and said with satisfaction: "Although the smell of real flowers is better,  But when you get closer to me, there is a hint of decay, and the original feeling is lost, isn't it?"

    "So compared to fragile real flowers and paper flowers, I still prefer constant flowers."

    In the end, Keta came to such a seemingly unrelated conclusion.

    Huai Zhiheng sighed slightly in his heart, and his love for Keta became deeper and deeper.

    This is a common custom in the Chaos Continent. Throwing flowers on the sedan chair symbolizes blessing. Throwing paper flowers is not ambiguous, but throwing paper flowers soaked in the blood of cursed beasts is a genuine vicious curse.

    Although this kind of man-made curse, which has the meaning of "killing the whole family, dying alone, and dying soon", will not cause any actual impact or loss on people, this kind of curse can make people's good mood disappear in an instant.

    Throwing paper flowers with the blood of a cursed beast on such an occasion is equivalent to slandering a mistress, cheating, etc. at the wedding ceremony of a loving couple.

    ¡°If Keta immediately had the person who threw the paper flowers arrested and executed later, even if he was just a puppet emperor, making such a choice when being insulted by the common people would not make Marquis Ji Xing and others feel that it was a step too far.

    But instead of doing that, he saw a vicious curse as an ingenious gift.

    Of course, Keta knows the meaning of this "gift".

    After all, it was the first flower he touched in his life.

    Huaizhiheng wrapped Keta¡¯s hand tightly and tapped his lips on his forehead, symbolizing an oath:

    In the future, I will give you a sea of ??flowers.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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