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Chapter 227 Pretty Boy

Being able to tolerate Wenxiu Lord's outrageous speech was already Tom Riddle's limit. The man waved goodbye and couldn't help raising his wand if he looked at the silver-haired boy for a second longer.

Wenxiu Lord had no intention of staying any longer. He needed to rush back to the manor as soon as possible and take a good bath to get rid of the bad luck.

The platinum-haired young man waiting in the corridor did not hide his anxiety on his face, and the confusion and worry in his heart became more and more serious as Wenxiu Lord entered the room for a longer time.

It was not until he heard a slight friction sound of door panels that Lucius raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound. He realized that his hands had been clenched into fists, but now they were numb and he had no strength to use them.

Seeing that Lucius had not left yet, Wenxiu Lord was a little surprised. He thought it would be Bellatrix guarding the door.

His cold grey eyes scanned the silver-haired boy from head to toe, and only felt relieved after confirming that there was nothing wrong with the boy and his expression was lively.

He originally wanted to step forward and touch the boy to personally confirm whether he was really safe and sound, but his steps stopped halfway.

Just like the feelings he realized a little late at the wedding banquet, his current status no longer qualifies him to do such an outrageous act.

Is your behavior out of line? You can also use excessive worry about your friend as an excuse.

But the platinum young man was not thinking about friendship, so even this kind of contact between friends seemed a bit intimate to him.

Wenxiu Lord did not notice anything unusual about Lucius. The banquet was over, and Sirius must still be waiting to leave with him.

"I should go back, Lucius."

His eyes followed the figure of the young man, and the platinum youth responded. The two of them walked one in front and one behind. He did not ask what the Lord and the young man talked about, but he could probably guess the Lord's purpose.

He was filled with fear and worry, yet also secretly delighted and expectant.

He doesn't want the boy to follow the Lord. After all, the man is too dangerous now. But in his heart, he looks forward to working with the boy. If the boy really follows the Lord, does it mean that he and the boy can spend more time together?

After understanding your own feelings, the once hazy bits and pieces will become clear, which will make you even more dissatisfied.

Malfoy will get everything he wants, but Lucius restrained his inner desire at this moment. Even though he didn't know how much weight he had in the silver-haired boy's heart, he didn't intend to shake Wenxiu Lord's choice. He hoped that the boy would be safe.

Now, by sending the silver-haired boy away from Malfoy Manor, the two of them will no longer have anything to do with each other. He will no longer be an excuse for Lord to meet with Vinciu Lord, and he will no longer have a reason to meet the boy.

Wenxiu Lord followed behind Lucius. The young man had a straight back and his long platinum hair blended with the candlelight. He looked lonely and desolate.

The two walked slowly. Lucius, who was leading the way in front, said nothing. Feeling the strong presence following behind him, he wanted to make this road longer.

When they reached the corner of the corridor, they saw Sirius, who was waiting unsatisfied at the entrance of the manor. He was leaning against the wall. The dress coat on his body was too restrictive for his behavior, so the boy took it off and held it in his hand, glancing impatiently at the corner from time to time.

Seeing Wenxiu Lord standing up and walking towards him quickly, the silver-haired boy discovered that the tie at the collar of Sirius' shirt had disappeared, and the top two buttons of his collar were also unbuttoned, revealing his collarbone vaguely.

"Sirius, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to wait in the carriage?" Wenxiu Lord took a few quick steps forward, stood beside Sirius and asked.

The irritability and impatience on Sirius's face quickly turned into aggrieved expression when he saw Wenxiu Lord again. He leaned on the silver-haired boy and lowered his head to rub the boy's exposed neck.

"I can't wait to see you soon."

Wenxiu Lord pushed the head in front of him away and almost bit Sirius' hair. He ruffled the hair under his palm unhappily, then turned his head and said goodbye to Lucius who was standing aside.

"Sirius and I will just leave. Lucius, you go and do your work first." Today is his wedding night and I have occupied him for so long. It's really pitiful.

There was no expression on the platinum young man's face, but he clenched his hands at his sides into fists.

The final farewell to the boy was interrupted by Sirius. Lucius was unwilling to accept it, "It is really rude to let a friend leave alone. Sirius, why didn't you leave with Mrs. Walburga Black?"

Sirius raised his head and escaped from Wenxiu Lord's palm, then stretched out his hand and held the silver-haired boy's fingers despite his objection.

"Of course I have to go back to Lord Manor with Wen Xiu. If I hadn't come to attend your wedding, I would never have returned to the old house."

The platinum young man concealed the emotions in his eyes, and his gaze lingered on the two people's clasped hands.

On the way out, Sirius kept muttering to Wenxiu Lord, not giving Lucius a chance to interrupt.

"Wen Xiu, I'm so sad now. When you were away, someone mocked me."

"What did the man say?"

Wenxiu Lord was a little curious about what that man said. Sirius didn't fight back, but instead looked for comfort from him in a wronged manner.

"That person said that I was a pure-blood traitor. The reason why I have not been expelled from the family is purely because I used my beauty to seduce you and gained benefits for the Black family."

Sirius could hardly hold back his downward curl of lips. He buried his head in the arms of the silver-haired boy and continued to refute in a muffled voice, "They are purely slandering me. I am sincere to you, not for some damn family interest."

The focus was completely wrong, and although the words were muffled, there was no sign of grievance. It seemed that the boy was not feeling aggrieved, but was secretly proud of the rumors between the two.

Wenxiu Lord pushed Sirius away with an expressionless face. He really didn't feel aggrieved. Looking at his mouth, it seemed that he was grinning so much that it was about to reach the sky.

"Sirius, they're almost going to spread rumors that you're my kept gigolo. Can you please be more careful when you're out there?"

The three of them stood beside the flying carriage. Sebastian respectfully opened the door for Wenxiu Lord. When he heard this, his eyes flickered slightly and he complained in his heart, "Isn't this the truth?"

Sebastian, who was initially still choosing which one was more suitable to be the head of the family's wife, is no longer constrained to choosing just one person. He wants the head of the family to work hard and win them all.

The excellent all-round butler said, one person shares the work, one handles the potion industry, and one accompanies the head of the household to relax, isn't this just right?

Of course, it would be perfect if there were a few more wives of the house owners who could help him share the work.

After saying goodbye to Lucius who had been silent all the way, the two got into the carriage, and Sirius pounced on Wenxiu Lord even more unscrupulously.

If only the rumors about being kept were true, he wouldn't dare to imagine how long he could remain proud in front of Severus and Remus.

The carriage moved slowly, and Lucius stood at the gate of the manor. Even though he could no longer see the back of the carriage leaving, he had no intention of leaving.

Abraxas Malfoy had walked up to him at some point and placed a strong hand on the young man's shoulder.

"Let's go, Narcissa is waiting for you."