My Lady Queen

Chapter 45: I'm Not Small 3

Wishing almost everyone's strange eyes, followed Ophelia into the Eagle Castle.

The convoy team in the North Land is not small, in addition to 50 knights riding pure white horses, there are also thirty or forty handymen and the princess's personal maids.

They have been walking with the princess since they set off from Winter City, and they have never seen such a young man beside the princess in the past two months.

To put it lightly, it was someone who got in the convoy. To put it seriously, it was because the security measures were not done well.

The 50 wolf riders looked at the wish wishing maliciously, which made him feel hairy.

Relatively speaking, the prince's personal guard performed better.

There was an undisguised look of contempt on their faces, and besides that, there was a feeling of "as expected".

The princess's carriage is only that big. Ophelia is petite, so it's okay for a person alone, but now that a tall person is squeezed in to make a wish, it's hard to say.

A person who knows a lot about making a wish, he understands most of it when he sees the faces of everyone.

He spread his hands and explained weakly: "If I say that I got in that car less than half an hour ago, would you believe me?"

"cut!"

A uniform voice came, and this was the first time in history that the Northern Wolf Cavalry and the Royal Guards reached an agreement on a certain issue.

"Ophelia, please explain it to me quickly!" This feeling of being wronged by others is very uncomfortable, let alone this kind of matter between men and women, the innocent boy made a wish and hurriedly asked the girl for help.

But it was good for him to speak, and the expressions of the people around him changed several times.

Ophelia is the princess of the Northland. Even her future husband, Faustaro, the third heir to the throne of the Duke of Nagar, has to address her as "His Royal Highness" when she sees her, and it's good to make a wish. , To actually call him by his first name, which is only called by the closest people in private.

The words of making a wish are completely a declaration in their ears, and the subtext is "I have an unusual relationship with the princess, what can you do to me!"

Seeing the embarrassment of making a wish, Ophelia didn't even explain.

"Make a wish to the God of Summoning, and after offering sacrifices, you will get the help of the summoned beast." Although it is not common on this continent, it is not uncommon.

If Ophelia could explain it, everyone would believe her as the princess of the Northland.

But Ophelia obviously had other small thoughts.

She looked at Wishing, who was blushing from being suppressed, and looked at the contemptuous expressions of the people around her, and immediately understood what the situation was now.

Her big, bright blue eyes rolled, and she immediately took her heart.

After making up her mind, Ophelia lifted the hem of her skirt, stepped forward lightly, stretched out her hand to hold the wishing arm, and said softly: "Honey, I'm so tired, don't worry about these annoying guys, we Go and have a good rest first. They made a new set of underwear, do you want to see it?"

Then without any explanation, he made a wish and entered the main bedroom of Eagle Castle.

Wishing to hold on to the door frame in the final struggle: "No, it's not what you think! I'm not a mistress, you must believe me! Actually, I'm from another planet!"

Everyone had an expression of "it's only strange if you believe it" on their faces.

……

After all, Eagle Castle is one of the main fortresses of Wind's Rest, and members of the royal family will come to guard it from time to time, so the dormitory of Eagle Castle is extremely luxuriously decorated. It is said to be a bedroom, but it is twice as large as the rental room of Wishing. A gigantic double bed.

"It's finally here, I'm so tired!"

The door of the dormitory was closed, and the maids wisely did not come in to disturb the princess, and Ophelia also plunged into the bed without a trace, and swayed up and down with the mattress several times.

Wishing with a mournful face: "Why did you do that? What if you think the matter is not big enough?"

Ophelia turned around on the bed, leaning against the thick and soft backrest, the long skirt slid down a little bit along her legs, revealing her slender and round ankles.

A weird smile appeared on her face: "Now I finally understand why the God of Summoning sent you to help me."

"Why?" Wishing asked puzzled.

"Think about it, now everyone thinks that we have an unusually intimate relationship. No matter how unbearable that Faustalo is, he is still a member of the royal family. Naturally, he will not be humiliated like this. Maybe he will simply Cancel the engagement ceremony, then I can go home."

Ophelia tilted her head, as if she was a little fox who had succeeded in her tricks.

I don't even know what expression to use to make a wish: "Then you find someone else, I think that prince will probably kill me first in a fit of anger."

He never imagined that on earth, this kind of thing that tactfully rejects another person's pursuit by finding someone to pretend to be a boyfriend and girlfriend would actually happen to him in real life. Is this a kind of luck or misfortune?

Ophelia shook her head seriously: "No, the guards in the convoy are very tight, those cold wolf riders won't let me mess around like this, and you just appeared in my carriage, that's the best thing Proved."

"You know it's nonsense!"

Wishing tears were about to flow down: "God of Summoning, why don't you just let me kill Yiren!"

He also began to pray to the unreliable god who had never met, but who smashed his head and blood.

……

The other side of Eagle Fort.

On the majestic city wall stands a tall stone spire, on which a long cylindrical object made of brass is placed.

This is the most critical building in Eagle Fort, named "Eagle Eye".

A black-haired man in heavy golden armor was carefully observing the continuous mountains in the distance through a long barrel, and the vice-captain just now stood behind him with his hands tied.

The black-haired man watched for a long time, during which no one made a sound.

Finally, he straightened his waist, straightened the long sword around his waist, and asked directly without turning his head, "Have you seen everything clearly?"

"Yes, Your Royal Highness, I saw that guy and the princess come out of the carriage at the same time with my own eyes." The vice-captain replied cleanly.

This black-haired man is Faustalo, the third and youngest prince of the Principality of Nagar.

After hearing the vice-captain's words, Faustalo looked as usual, but the knuckles of the hand holding the sword hilt turned white due to excessive force.

"Hmph, the rumors are indeed true. This princess from the Northland is really arrogant and domineering. She actually brought her male pet to the capital."

Faustalo said flatly.

The vice-captain and Fustalo have been friends since they were young. Although on the surface they have a superior-subordinate relationship, they have a very good relationship in private: "Your Highness, should we cancel the engagement ceremony the day after tomorrow? I will personally explain it to the queen. of."

The deputy captain and Faustalo's mother, who is now the queen, are in the relationship of nephew and aunt.

And this wedding was also facilitated by the queen.

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