"Connai, what's going on?"

Swee's shout came from the room.

"Master, that wasteful king is bringing you food~" Kang Nai said deliberately loudly, she could feel the princess who was carrying her shoulders trembling with fear.

"Hehehe~" Hanhanlong raised a naughty smile on his lips.

"What food? To be honest, this chef from the Metton Empire is really not good, and the flower cakes made by Lori are delicious..."

"Yes, yes." Connell walked into the room with Jessica, threw the princess on the soft big bed with a fall over her shoulder, and the princess immediately shrank into a ball like a cooked prawn.

"You only have Sister Loli's honey-made flower cakes, I understand it~"

"Actually ordinary flower cakes are good, too."

Xiwei glanced at Kang Nai helplessly. This silly dragon gall is getting fatter and fatter. Perhaps because of the excessive riding, he dared to joke with him as the dragon master.

"Is this what you call food?" He raised his hand and pointed at Princess Meton, who was shivering on the bed.

It is said that Connae's food is almost the same, but he doesn't eat people.

"With duck and duck, it's food duck~" Connae blinked his innocent big eyes, looking as if he was taking it for granted: "When you were with Sister Loli before, didn't you catch and bite it?"

"Puff--" The sip of tea that Xiwei had just taken in was sprayed out directly.

He was about to tell Kang Nai what the swelling and swelling Kun's Gun's card was when Princess Metton's miserable plea suddenly came from the bed:

"Please, Your Majesty Winter, can you not eat me? I am willing to be a cow and a horse, a slave and a servant, as long as... as long as I can survive."

Xiwei glanced at the princess who was trembling with fear, and glared at Kang Nai viciously.

It seems to be saying, "Look at you scared me."

But Kang Nai looked unafraid and even stuck out his tongue playfully at Sivy.

"I won't eat you." Xiwei's face turned up and became serious and majestic and rebuked: "Sit up and talk, don't hide there, what does a dignified princess look like?"

Jessica was so scared by the roar of the Winter King that she hugged her head and whimpered.

But he immediately sat upright obediently.

She put her hands upright on her knees, raised her head and raised her chest to reveal her delicate collarbone, and made her breasts look as full as possible.

This is what Heerna said.

She said that raising her head and chest can make her look more feminine.

In this way, maybe the King of Winter would like her a little more?

Jessica doesn't understand the truth.

She just wants to live as much as possible.

"Very good." Shivi clapped his hands with satisfaction.

He likes obedient people.

From Princess Metton's clear eyes he saw only fear and obedience.

If the second princess of the Elf was so obedient at the time.

I guess he wouldn't have suffered such a lot by twisting his limbs.

"I'll ask you and answer it now, do you understand?"

"Ming...understand." Jessica nodded obediently.

"What do you think of the Metton Empire?" Shivey looked into Jessica's eyes.

The girl didn't know why King Winter asked this. Heerna had taught her how to deal with the questions King Winter would ask before.

Among them are also related to national development.

They are basically saying good things about the Metton Empire.

What is the future that can provide a lot of resources for the Winter Empire, the happiness and well-being of the people...

She subconsciously wanted to apply those words.

But when she was paired with the majestic gaze of King Winter, she felt her mind blank, and her true thoughts blurted out:

"The royal family is corrupt and the people live in poverty."

Shivie did not agree to Princess Metton's answer. He rubbed his hands, crossed his legs and raised his right foot rhythmically on the ground.

"The second question." He said: "Do you hate your brother?"

Facing this problem.

Jessica became panicked.

Heerna listed many questions that the Winter King might ask.

But this one is not the only one.

Howard never told him.

She lowered her eyes, and various thoughts flashed quickly in her mind.

If you say hate.

So will King Winter tell Howard about this? In the end, she will definitely be beaten to death by that brutal brother.

If you say you don't hate.

So will King Winter think that she will have a second intention in the future and will execute her to death?

"You just need to answer me, your truest thoughts."

The sound is low, and the tail sound is a bit lingering and bewitching.

Jessica was stunned, she mustered up the courage to look at King Winter, but she couldn't see through King Winter's thoughts, her eyes were neither salty nor light, like a peaceful abyss, before jumping into it, you

Never know how deep it is.

She bit her lip, and a strong hatred burst out from her amethyst-like eyes. Even she was surprised by the hatred in her heart. She gritted her teeth and almost squeezed out the word "hate" from her mouth.

Speaking this word seemed to consume all the strength of her body. Her spine, which was originally straightened, was slapped again, as if a thousand pounds of burden was pressed on it. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and waited for death.

No swords are here.

Neither did he hear the rebuke of King Winter.

The air became silent as if dead.

After a while.

Jessica opened one eye carefully.

But I saw the King of Winter opposite still looking at her calmly. The difference was that the girl who carried her in before had shrunk into the King of Winter's arms.

At some point, a pair of dragon horns grew on her head. The King of Winter was stroking the pair of dragon horns like a cat. The little girl in his arms also looked like she was enjoying it and narrowed her comfortably.

Eye.

"I give you a sword, how dare you kill your brother?!"

King Winter's lips opened and closed, and no sound was made, but this was passed into her ears like thunder.

Jessica noticed.

A semicircular blue barrier was already shrouded in the surroundings, which was a sound-insulating magic array.

Suddenly, she realized what King Winter probably wanted to do.

The Princess Meton, who had suffered from suffering since childhood, clenched her fists and her body was trembling slightly. She did not wait for a long time. She finally raised her head and her surging emotions completely calmed down.

Jessica looked firmly at the King of Winter opposite, and slowly spit out a word from her mouth.

...

...

At midnight, the sound of playing the Gent card came from King Winter's room, accompanied by Princess Metton's surprise applause after winning the game.

The spies who came to follow the scene suddenly showed a vulgar smile on their faces.

"Brothers, the Winter King has begun!"

"Is this sound a bit too exaggerated? Why does it feel a bit fake?"

"I don't know how long his princess of our Meton Empire can last. Maybe we will have to collect the body the next morning, hehehe..."

"Hey, we are really hardworking. We have to come to listen to this at night. OK, we can report to His Majesty."

The spies' mission was completed and they evacuated one after another.

But not all spies report to King Meton.

There was such a person who took advantage of the night to climb out the city wall.

He slipped all the way into the woods near the royal city to find the war horse he had prepared in advance.
Chapter completed!