Chapter 114: Princess Rescue Plan (8)(1/4)
"Really?" Arptric took his shoulders gently, "I'm not a good woman."
Zong Yan listened to his tone and knew that he had returned to his energy again. He easily opened the person holding and asked his shoulder and asked, "Do you want to go back to the Red Jade Forest?"
Aprich shook his head: "Don't want to ..."
"This is fine." Zong Yan squatted in front of him and said.
"Why do you lie to me?" Apric asked gently.
"Because if the situation was not sprinkled at that time, it would be an endless situation." Zong Yan touched his cheek and said.
"I understand, but why are you today ..." Apolier stopped talking and held his hand, "Sorry, I should not ask such questions."
He still wants to know why this person doesn't mind!
"Because I want you to marry me." Zong Yan said, "If it is just a civilian, there is no way to marry you."
"But the Osto martial arts, they surrounded here." Arpti said softly, thinking something, and clenched the hands of the people in front of the people, "How did you come in? Didn't someone find it?
"?"
"No." Zong Yan looked at him, "They can't stop me, but this also means that your father refuses to marry, no matter who I am, you can't marry you."
Apurier's eyes began to wet, biting his lips gently: "I can walk with you."
"Annabel, I'm just a tramp." Zong Yan's fingers stunned the hair that he was contaminated on his cheeks because of moistness.
In life, there is no beautiful and soft skirt, no covered castle, and can only sleep on a humid ground. Live without three meals and clothing, I can't bear to live like that. "
Apricar's tears fell down, his nose was reddish, and it looked very moved: "I know, but I don't care about those, I can abandon the wealth here, I just want to be with you
. ""
Is this person really because I am interested in the throne of Otto, so I don't mind who he likes?
"I care about." Zong Yan looked at him, "The princess should not fall in the mud. If you can put me in your heart, you can be able to install other people, and you can forget me slowly."
At that moment, Apricle couldn't tell whether he loved himself or not, saying he loved him, he could make him arrest, saying that he didn't love, and he couldn't bear to live like a life -like life, or in other words,
He didn't mind, but he actually felt that he was a water -based poplar?!
"I can't do it, I can't!" Aprich shook his head gently and grabbed his hand tightly, feeling that he had to find it back. "I don't love Patrick at all, I think you are, so I ...
I just want to accept it because of you ... "
He was trembling, and some of them were incoherent, and it looked very sad.
Zongque was silent for a moment, stretched out his arms and hugged him and said, "I understand."
"Would you please take me with you? I don't want to stay here, and I don't want to marry a man that Hua De doesn't like." April buried herself in his arms and cried softly, but her eyes were thinking about what this person was.
Believe it or not.
"Are you sure? Life is very hard outside." Zongque said, stroking his hair.
"I'm sure I'm going to die from sadness when I think about leaving you." April hugged him tightly and said.
"I'll take you away." Zongque stood up and picked him up from the bed.
The princess in his arms did not have the heavy skirt and became a little light, leaning on his shoulders as if she was being redeemed.
"How do we leave? Knight Commander Ward has people surrounding this place." April was sure that she was more important than the throne in this man's heart at this moment, and it was not in vain for him to shed so many tears.
"Isn't it your father's order?" Zongque looked at the thin pajamas he was wearing, pulled a thin blanket from the bed and wrapped it around him.
"He only reached cooperation with the Knight Commander because he was kidnapped." April hugged his shoulders, worried and disappointed, "He also promised that if the Knight Commander defeats the Demon King, he will marry me to him.
."
The degree of making people jealous should be mild, otherwise it will be easy to get away with it.
"He likes you." Zongque walked towards the window.
"But I only have you in my heart." April looked at him infatuatedly and said, "I don't care about his pursuit at all."
"Pursue?" Zongque caught his words and asked.
"He comes every day and even brings flowers." April looked at the bouquet on the table and said, "But I don't like it at all..."
"But you accepted it." Zongque looked down at him and said.
There was a cold light in his eyes, April's body trembled slightly, she looked away sadly and said: "You cheated on me, I want to forget you, but I can't..."
"I understand." Zongque pursed his lips slightly and stood by the window looking at
There is a gap between shifts, and Osto's troops are not enough to surround the entire city or even search the surrounding areas.
April looked at him and felt that she didn't understand. This man seemed to really not mind that he had thoughts about others, and that some people even pursued him.
Did he act too determined? But even so, normal humans would still be jealous.
"Hold tight." Zongque waited until there was an opening, hugged his waist tightly through the blanket, and was pulled down by the vines.
The night wind whistled slightly, moving his hair. April hugged his neck, suppressing her screams, and slowly opened her eyes to look into the distance. From this angle, the night view of Ostow was absolutely wonderful.
Zongque landed, picked him up and left the place. April stayed in his arms, looking directly at his face. Princess Annabell would be infatuated with him, and he wanted him too.
's soul.
Zongque dodged the guard, noticed the direct gaze in his arms, looked down at him and said, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." April buried herself in his arms, feeling his blood flowing, and he couldn't wait any longer.
The night breeze was slightly cool, and the two figures under the moonlight left in a hurry, while the vines remaining on the edge of the window wound around the bouquet on the table and threw it from the window into the flower garden.
"Who?" The patrolling guards looked for traces and frowned when they saw the bouquet of flowers.
April's lips curled up slightly, she looked up at the road ahead and said, "This doesn't seem to be the way out of the city?"
"Save your father first." Zongque said.
Even if he didn't take the initiative to mention it, he wouldn't be able to leave the city, because the entire illusion was under the control of the person in his arms, and being discovered was an inevitable outcome.
"He treated you so maliciously before, are you willing to save him?" April asked softly.
"He is your father." Zongque hid in the shadows and determined the distance from the guards at the door. The vines snaked and directly restrained the two people and dragged them away from the place, and rushed towards the direction of the king.
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"Thank you." April said.
Zongque held him in his arms and walked forward. The vines tightly bound the people who blocked the way. He opened the door of the king's room with their struggling bodies. He looked at the person sitting on the seat with his back to him and gently restrained himself.
eye.
"Father," April called as she was put down.
"Annabelle?" The person behind the seat made a confused voice, "Why are you here?"
"I'll pick you up." April was about to step forward, but Zongque held her arm. He raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
"That's not your father." As Zongque spoke, the room that had only been filled with moonlight suddenly lit up.
Candlelight surrounded the room, and the knives held by the soldiers surrounding it made the light even more dazzling and bright.
"What's going on?" April asked in surprise, looking around.
"It seems I can't deceive you." The man on the seat stood up. His tall and straight figure did not have the old king's stoop and obesity at all. He looked at the two people standing opposite, and his eyes fell on Zongque and said, "
You will indeed come here."
"Lord Knight?!" April looked at the other party and asked, "Where is my father?"
"Want to know?" Hua De's eyes turned to Annabel and became a little softer. He stretched out his hand and said, "If you want to know, come to me. I can tell you where he is."
April tightened her fingers slightly, but noticed the strength on her arm. He looked at the man next to him and leaned against him: "I won't believe you."
Hua De looked at this scene with a stern look in his eyes. His eyes fell on Zongque and said: "A formation to ban demons has been set up here. You can't escape. If you don't let her go, are you trying to
Do you want her to die with you?"
"I will protect him." Zongque pulled the man behind him.
It is true that magic is forbidden here. Even though the power he once used is connected to this world, the power he uses still relies on the magic of this world.
April held his arm, looked at Hua De and said: "Master Knight, Dean is not a devil."
"I know that the Demon King will not show mercy to humans." Hua De looked at the man in front of him with a slightly distorted expression, "But no matter who he is, he will die as the Demon King."
April's relieved look turned into shock before he could show it. He tried to stop Zong Que and said, "If you want to kill him, kill me first."
"Dean, let a woman stand in front of you, you don't deserve to have her." Huade pulled out his sword and pointed at Zongque Road.
Zongque held the shoulder of the person in front of him, picked him up and put him behind him and said, "Don't come out."
"But..." April felt that her weight was not very good, and the other party carried him like a chicken.
Zongque also pulled out his sword, Hua De's lips curled up and he said: "Do it!"
The surrounding soldiers moved forward at the same time, and swung their swords towards Zongque, and the swords connected with it. Sparks could almost collide with each other in the interlacing sounds, but the magic that could be used in the past could not be summoned.
Almost someone fell down with every sword strike. April looked at the man in front of her. Even if the man couldn't use magic, he could still protect this place tightly.
Huade signaled, and the guards who were originally unable to attack turned their swords and pointed in Annabell's direction.
To be continued...