Guinevere looked at Arthur, who was not tall, but extremely tall, as if he had figured something out.
"I am married to King Arthur, and I am King Arthur's queen."
She also stood up, walked to Arthur's side, took Arthur's hand, and held it tightly.
"Whether you are the male Arthur or the current Arthur..." She looked into Arthur's eyes as deep as the universe and said seriously.
"Queen..." Arthur's body trembled, and he showed a relieved smile to Guinevere.
"Well, it's late at night, King, please go to bed..." Guinevere's face showed an unnatural flush.
Arthur was stunned: "Huh?"
Guinevere opened the door to the new world, took Arthur's hand and walked back to the bed.
"Wait a moment, queen, wait!...Um!..."
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Merlin and Anno returned to Camelot together after bidding farewell to Tristan.
There is not much difference in height between the two, but one is thin and the other is strong.
"Speaking of which, when we first met, I looked much younger than you." Annuo stroked his unshaven chin and looked at his friend.
"But I am the eternally young Brother Merlin, the Magician of Flowers. It is inevitable to look young." Merlin's smile carried a trace of reminiscence, "On the contrary, you, who were young back then, look older now."
Annuo shook his shoulders carelessly: "I'm almost forty already, and it's not an exaggeration to say I look old. As long as this body can still fight for the king, I won't stop."
"There's no war going on now. Wouldn't it be unaccustomed to stay in the Royal Court of Camelot to handle government affairs?"
"Well, it's quite unaccustomed." An Nuo flexed his wrist, "But Mr. Aggui Wenqing can help me a lot."
"By the way, I heard that Agguiwen's brother came to see you?" Merlin asked.
"The young man who often works with Lan Malok." Annuo mentioned the child, and the corners of his mouth raised unnaturally, "He came to see me and said he wanted me to help him train to become stronger."
"Call Gawain?"
"Ah, Gawain. He also has a younger brother and a younger sister, Gahoris and Gareth. Although they are the children of the princess, they are both very cute."
"Isn't Agguiwen also the child of that princess? Doesn't it seem too gloomy?"
"I don't think he is gloomy." An Nuo didn't care. "As an elder brother, being calm and calm is a must."
The two of them walked and chatted, and soon they arrived at the gate of the Royal City of Camelot.
Anno's horse was pacing at the city gate carrying Lancelot.
Lancelot lay unconscious on his horse in despair, and there was a pool of vomit on the ground next to him.
A trace of blue veins appeared on An Nuo's forehead: "This bastard!"
He stepped forward, took Lancelot down, held him in his arms, and said goodbye to Merlin.
"Merlin, help me get this horse settled. I'm going to deal with this bastard first. This drunkenness has brought shame on his chivalry. I need to inform the fairy."
Merlin just smiled and waved: "Say hello to the fairy for me."
Annuo nodded, mounted another strong horse, and galloped towards the holy lake.
Merlin glanced at the royal court in the city: "Well, I won't help you ask for leave tomorrow. Anyway, I guess the king won't have a meeting tomorrow... and he probably won't get up."
Lancelot, who was thrown on the horse by Anno: "Liya..."