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Chapter 909 The Throne of Thorns: Knight, love fiercely! 29 [Xiyuan reward plus more! ]

His voice was full of danger, as if if she said yes, something terrible would happen the next second.

"How come, brother." Chong Ai smiled and said, "Whoever you want to marry is your right, and I have no right to interfere."

She lowered her long eyelashes, covering the thoughts in her eyes, and said, "Guinivea likes Lancelot, brother, do you know?"

A dark light flashed in Arthur's green pupils, his handsome face tensed up, and he said in a cold tone: "So you don't want me to break off the engagement because you want Guinevia and Lancelot not to be together? ! Do you like Lancelot?"

If the king hadn't died, Lancelot would have become her fiancé, and she really liked Lancelot.

Arthur leaned over, pinched Chong Ai's chin with his slender fingers, forcing her to raise her face, and said, "Dear sister, have you forgotten what brother said to you?"

The man's handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and his body exuded an extremely cold aura, enough to freeze to death.

There was a bit of violence in his jewel-like emerald eyes, as if he would be torn to pieces if he was attracted to him, not even a corpse would be left behind.

If it was someone else who would have been frightened to death long ago, Chong Ai was not frightened.

Because ah, he likes her.

Oh, she saw it.

Her man is jealous.

The atmosphere in the gazebo is dignified, with a sense of suffocation and oppression that makes one breathless.

Arthur's breath was even colder, and his tall figure completely blocked Chong Ai in front of him. The knight guarding in the distance didn't know what was going on, but felt that the surrounding atmosphere had become a little strange.

Chong Ai put his hand on Arthur's gloved hand, showed a bright smile, and said, "Brother, are you jealous?"

Arthur's hand pinching her chin was released suddenly, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and he said coldly: "If you forget what I said, I don't mind teaching you a lesson with blood."

No matter who it is, it cannot be her fiancé.

She belongs only to him.

This gorgeous palace is the cage where she is imprisoned, and only he can enter and exit unimpeded.

Abandoning the throne was nothing more than imprisoning her in the Kingdom of Camelot.

Only by becoming queen, she doesn't have any chance to leave.

He would not let her know his despicable thoughts, otherwise, with her clever temperament, she would definitely play him into her hands.

In his eyes, the ministers of the court and the elders of the church are just unnecessary stupid fleas.

The puppet queen is just an illusion of their own fantasy.

His dear sister has done a lot of tricks in the dark.

Footsteps were heard not far away, and Carissa, who was carrying butter bread, entered the gazebo and carefully placed the silver plate on the table.

When Carissa glanced at Chong Ai's cheek, she exclaimed: "My God, Your Majesty, what happened to your chin?"

The man's hands are strong, and Chong Ai's skin is delicate and fair, so the red finger marks left behind look a little shocking.

The knight also heard Carissa's exclamation, but Jin kept his duty and didn't look over.

"I'm fine, Carissa." Chong Ai smiled slightly and said, "Go get some more wine."

"But..." Carissa looked at Arthur suspiciously, and was a little reluctant to move.

"Go quickly." Chong Ai's gentle tone carried an irresistible order.

Carissa had to leave the gazebo again.

(End of this chapter)