My Lady Queen

Chapter 57: Ophelia's Little Hobby

This time the Wing Crowd came very suddenly, and showed a very high tactical quality throughout the whole process, which was quite different from the previous practice.

They first unplugged the outpost next to the Infernal Lair in the early hours of the morning, delaying the warning of the attack by a long time.

Moreover, during the attack, they split into two groups, one group led by the rock dragon to attack Eagle Fort, and the other group led by the super-large fire demon to attack the Volcanic Church. When Ophelia held her engagement ceremony, the church was full of nobles from Wind's Rest.

This has to make people re-recognize this ferocious creature.

If Faustalo hadn’t received news on the way back to Eagle Fort that the crowd of Wings had receded on their own, and he realized something was wrong, so he turned back halfway to the Volcano Church. It fell.

Fortunately, although the process was thrilling, the ending was satisfactory. Naturally, other people would worry about these things.

It's just that today's engagement ceremony can't go on, and the emperor also sent ministers to make rearrangements.

As for Faustalo, he disappeared again after returning to Eagle Castle.

At this time, Ophelia was laying on the goose down mattress bored, her smooth and white feet dangling from the edge of the bed.

"I really didn't expect him to be so powerful. I wonder if he has our blood in the Northland."

Wishing and rubbing his head vigorously: "This is already the 20th time you have said it, if you really want to know, just ask him!"

Ophelia turned over and sat up: "That's so embarrassing, but he's not as bad as others say."

"Where is someone else, you are the only one who dislikes him from the beginning to the end, okay?"

Wishing is still brooding over the fact that Ophelia pretended not to know him, and exposed her mercilessly.

"I didn't!" Ophelia categorically denied her previous behavior: "Marriage is a big deal, of course I have to treat it with caution."

Wishing sighed, and deliberately made a very angry look: "If you want me to say, this prince is really thick-skinned, and even asked to hold the ceremony again tomorrow. Well, according to your original plan, tonight I Just help you sneak away. Get up and pack your luggage, it’s a mess outside now, no one should notice us.”

Unexpectedly, Ophelia sat motionless on the bed, twitched for a long time before whispering: "Actually, if we get married, the Northland will receive a lot of funding from the Principality, which is also very important to us in the Northland of."

"How can I do that? What can be more important than the pursuit of great love? Let's go quickly. I promise to introduce you to someone who is [-] times better than that prince."

Make a wish and pretend to pack your luggage on purpose.

Ophelia suddenly became anxious: "As the princess of the Northland, I should take some responsibility for my people."

Wishing suppressed a smile, stopped what he was doing, and asked, "Have you really decided?"

Ophelia blushed a little, but quickly returned to her serious look: "Of course, for the people to live and work in peace, it's no big deal to sacrifice me alone."

"But don't push yourself too hard."

"No, no, not at all."

"Oh, let's be honest!"

"Okay, you wish to die, I want to complain to the God of Summoning you!"

……

In the morning of the next day, the entire Volcano Church was heavily guarded by soldiers, not even a fly could fly in. It is said that half of the royal cavalry stationed in Wind's Rest were sent here by the emperor himself.

The ceremony went on as scheduled. Yesterday, the priest who was carrying a one-handed hammer and looking for wingmen to single-handedly changed into the 30-jin robe today, chanting prayers endlessly on the altar.

Behind him stood Faustalo and Ophelia in gorgeous gowns.

Faustalo was a little bored, and quietly asked Ophelia: "Hey, tell me how you killed that stone winged man."

Ophelia also lowered her voice: "It's okay to tell you, but you'd better drive away all those dubious women, unless they are confident that they are better than Yiren, otherwise...huh!"

"What woman?"

"It's the woman at the dinner party that day."

"Oh, you mean them. I don't know them. Robert found them all, and I don't know why."

Robert, who was holding a sword and standing behind the prince, still had gauze on his face, he suddenly felt a burst of murderous aura emanating from the future prince and concubine.

"Sure enough, she is indeed a woman who can kill the leader of the Winged People. This murderous aura is almost solidified, but it seems to be coming towards me. Illusion, it must be an illusion."

Poor Robert doesn't know that he has been missed by a female devil.

This time, Wishing made an exception and sat in the first row. Most of the people present were the same group from yesterday. They all looked at Wishing with a look of "you know", and they were daring and unscrupulous towards the princess, the male favorite. Very admirable.

Wishing himself was staring at Ophelia's chest like a pig brother, and the corners of his mouth were almost drooling.

"Tsk tsk, this is the basic quality of a professional pervert. They are going to get married and don't forget to eat tofu."

"I think the two of us must have a lot in common, and we must have an in-depth exchange if we have the opportunity."

The nobles below were talking about it.

Of course, what Wishing was looking at was not just Ophelia's chest, he also devoted half of his energy to looking at the necklace she was wearing.

Different from last time, this time, Ophelia actually asked to wear jewelry, and she brought it herself.

Although Wishing knew nothing about jewelry, it didn't prevent him from being able to see that this necklace of Ophelia was [-]% similar to the [Silver Pendant] he got from the last mission.

The engagement ceremony went very smoothly this time, and as soon as it was over, Wishing couldn't wait to find Ophelia, which strengthened the nobles' opinion of him.

"Ophelia, where did you get this necklace?" Wishing asked.

Ophelia's face was full of the happy expression of a little woman, and when she saw the wish, she quickly pretended to be bitter and bitter: "Necklace, you mean this one, I made it myself, how about it, it looks good. "

"You still make necklaces?"

"Don't underestimate people. I have many hobbies. Not only can I make necklaces, but I also made my own knife."

As he said that, he was going to lift his skirt.

Wishing to stop her quickly: "Why are you still carrying a knife? It is said that other princesses like embroidery, but you like blacksmithing. Let me ask you, do you still have this kind of jewelry?"

Ophelia shook her head and made a jingling sound: "Yes, the earrings, hair clips, and bracelets I wear are all designed by me. But don't get me wrong, I am definitely not Wear it for him to see."

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