The weather in Bailuzhou has become warmer, and because Sheng Dongyang has been in a gloomy mood recently, Sheng Dongyang immediately fell ill when the cool breeze blew.

I got a fever and fell down on the bed and couldn't get up no matter how I did it.

He felt uncomfortable with the fever and did not dare to approach the child, so he had to ask the housekeeper to take Sheng Fanxing away from him.

After tossing and sweating for a long time, he fell asleep.

It was in such a dark night that Silvio returned to Bailuzhou and returned to Sheng Dongyang.

"...Si...Sir Silvio..." When the housekeeper saw the dusty man who looked like a god, he was suddenly surprised and was very respectful.

Silvio stayed in Bailuzhou for many years and served as regent for many years.

Even if he later launched a rebellion and was subdued, became Sheng Dongyang's husband, and moved away from home, his prestige and status in the hearts of the people of Bailuzhou never changed.

No one dares to underestimate him...

Although the housekeeper had not seen him for who knows how many years, the moment he first saw him, he still felt infinite respect and admiration in his heart.

"...Where is Xiaoyang? Are you asleep?" Silvio seemed to be used to being looked up to. Even though he had been away from the world for many years, the superior man's aura had not changed and he asked quietly.

It's like I have never left for so many years.

In fact, he has never left - his eyes and soul can always be with him through other people around Sheng Dongyang.

Always stay by his side.

However, even though he had never left Sheng Dongyang for so many years, at the moment when he was able to control his body, Silvio still chose to return to Sheng Dongyang without stopping, to see him with his own eyes and touch him with his own hands...

It was already late at night when he arrived.

Everyone had already arrived, and he remembered whether Sheng Dongyang might have fallen asleep.

"Both the lord and the lady have gone to bed, but the lord has recently contracted a cold and is running a fever..." The housekeeper dutifully told him about the current situation in the mansion.

Since Gu Fei's death, Silvio has been unable to continue to be by Sheng Dongyang's side in the same state as before.

Therefore, he didn't know what Sheng Dongyang's situation was like in the past few months. When the housekeeper said this, he immediately frowned deeply, with worry in his eyes: "How could this happen?"

"I'll go see him." After learning that Sheng Dongyang had a fever, Silvio immediately made the decision to see Sheng Dongyang as soon as possible.

Silvio was like the real owner of this mansion many years ago, and his authority over everyone in the mansion was unquestionable.

He was able to receive such courtesy, firstly because of his own ability and prestige, and secondly because of Sheng Dongyang's attitude towards him...

Everyone around Sheng Dongyang died.

Silvio is Sheng Dongyang's uncle whom he admires from the bottom of his heart, and he is also the only husband Sheng Dongyang has left in name. Under the premise that there is no Zhengjun in this mansion, in the eyes of the housekeeper, Silvio is as if he is the husband of Sheng Dongyang.

The other owner is no different.

After hearing Silvio's decision, the butler did not doubt that Silvio was there. He immediately stepped forward dutifully and politely made a gesture of invitation: "Let me guide you."

In fact, there is no need to lead the way. Sheng Dongyang was almost brought up by Silvio.

Silvio's familiarity with this mansion was much better than that of the butler, but he did not refuse the butler's kindness...until he came near Sheng Dongyang's room, which he was very familiar with.

As if he was afraid of frightening Sheng Dongyang, Silvio immediately slowed down his steps and said to the housekeeper: "You don't need to lead the way, I can go in by myself."

"Yes." The butler responded in a low voice and immediately left.

Silvio then moved slowly, trying not to make a sound, and opened the door to Sheng Dongyang's room with the key that Sheng Dongyang had kept for him.

Even though he has been gone for so many years, Sheng Dongyang's key has never been changed.

This shows how special and important he is in Sheng Dongyang's mind.

Although Sheng Dongyang took medicine and was monitored by the most advanced medical robot, his face was still red and his head was sweating because of the menacing cold. He was still making low noises from his mouth.

Raving.

Silvio walked to him gently, readjusted the medical robot's medication, and immediately sat next to Sheng Dongyang, gently wiping the sweat from his forehead with a towel.

In the dark night, I stared at Sheng Dongyang for an unknown length of time before gently touching Sheng Dongyang's cheek.

"...Don't go, don't leave me..." As if feeling his touch, Sheng Dongyang immediately started to stir in his sleep and firmly grabbed Silvio's hand on his face.

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Silvio was startled by his strength in his sleep, and immediately shook his hand gently and tenderly, saying softly: "I will not leave, nor will I leave you."

His voice was low and warm, like a clear spring.

Sheng Dongyang, who was suffering from unknown nightmares, was instantly comforted.

Sheng Dongyang's frown in his sleep suddenly relaxed and relaxed, and he murmured vaguely: "..."

Silvio couldn't hear exactly what he said, so he immediately lowered his head and leaned close to his ear to listen.

Even when I heard Sheng Dongyang calling one after another: "Uncle..."

Sylvère's eyes, which were as beautiful as stars, suddenly brightened up, and the curve of his lips also curled up slightly.

Even though he has been gone for so long, he has never changed. His little Rose is still like a child. When she is sad or sick and gibbering, she will only call him and never call anyone else.

Thinking of this, he immediately lowered his head happily, placed a gentle and almost pious kiss on Sheng Dongyang's forehead, and whispered: "Xiaoyang, uncle is back."

******

Sheng Dongyang had a good night's sleep.

As soon as he woke up the next day, his high fever had gone away.

"Uncle..." He just woke up from his sleep and struggled to sit up. He saw a pot of black roses in full bloom by the window of his bedroom. The dark roses had thick petals under the morning light.

There is red in the black, and black in the red. It has a thick velvet feel. In places where the sun does not shine, it has a luster like black gold velvet...

It gives people a different feeling than other roses, indescribable splendor and beauty, mysterious temptation...

just like……

"Do you know what it means to give someone a rose?"

"I don't know, I just think he's good-looking."

Just like the pot he had given away, when he first saw this pure black rose, Sheng Dongyang felt an almost unbelievable ecstasy in his heart.

He jumped out of bed suddenly, like a child without even wearing shoes, and rushed out of the door...

Sheng Dongyang had an idea in his heart, but he was not sure about it.

"Butler...Butler, did anyone come yesterday? Who put the black roses in front of my window? Last night, I dreamed last night..." But I was afraid that it was just a dream, so

He didn't even dare to utter this thought. He only dared to rush downstairs and question the housekeeper.

The housekeeper had not seen his lord act recklessly like a child in countless years, even with bare feet.

For so many years, Sheng Dongyang has been a very mature and qualified adult. He will never show his inappropriate and childish side to others. What others see is a mature and steady appearance.

When he first saw him like this, the housekeeper was surprised.

"Haha..." Before Sheng Dongyang could finish his words, there was a low laugh from the other side of the sofa.

Only then did Sheng Dongyang notice that Silvio was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The man's face is handsome and profound, but his temperament is extremely quiet, holy and gentle, just like the appearance that Sheng Dongyang has longed for countless times in his memory, but can only see in the communication projection.

The moment Sheng Dongyang saw him, he was dumbfounded, dumb, and speechless at all.

"Sir, Sir Silvio came back last night. He went to your room and took care of you all night..." The butler's voice suddenly sounded.

But Sheng Dongyang only felt a roaring in his ears, and couldn't hear anything clearly. He only felt his head buzzing, and he almost suspected that he was in a dream.

He could not express his joy...

There was only one thought running through my mind, and that was, could this be true?

Sheng Dongyang froze in place and didn't move for a long time, just looking at Silvio blankly.

Until Silvio stretched out his hand towards him and whispered like he was a child: "Xiaoyang, come here to uncle."

Sheng Dongyang just woke up from a dream, his eyes were filled with tears unconsciously due to excitement, and he no longer cared about image or rules, and suddenly ran in the direction of Silvio.

No matter how time passes or the years change, as long as Silvio is around, Sheng Dongyang does not act like an adult in front of him, but just wants to be a carefree child.

He suddenly ran over and threw himself into Silvio's arms.

But he ignored that he was no longer the child, teenager, or adult he had been in the past. The weight of Silvio was superimposed on Silvio, and the sofa was crushed into a large piece.

Fortunately, today's sofas are made of the most advanced deformable materials, so they did not collapse.

"Uncle, uncle..." Sheng Dongyang didn't care so much. He was so excited that he hugged Silvio tightly. He was so tight that he almost wanted to embed him into his own body.

, his face was covered with tears, but he didn't know anything about it: "Is this really you, uncle?"

At this moment, he was like a child who had been lost for a long time and finally returned home. The ship that had been wandering for a long time finally found a harbor.

The clam, which had lost its shell and could only be attacked by the wind and rain from the outside, finally found its shell...

The most precious flowers are given to the most important people.

This was the promotional slogan that Sheng Dongyang put out when he bought the black rose on the black market and raised the price of the black rose. It was precisely because of such a sentence that Sheng Dongyang took the photo of the priceless black rose.

From his youth until now, Silvio has been the most important person to him.
To be continued...