return to the throne

Of course Quinn knew that the two were married, and he deliberately chose this day to be crowned to mock Adrian's decision. Take back the entire empire, right? "They're crazy, what do we have to be afraid of?" Quinn said in a gloomy tone.

"Idiot! The Black Dragon and Aragorn joined forces to help her younger sister's son to the throne. Now all the nobles want to get that princess, because her blood is a legitimate heir, and you..." Sith looked at his stupid expression with hatred. Son, "just a traitor who rebelled."

"The lords of the north have surrendered to me!"

"As long as interests are paramount, there is nothing that cannot be betrayed!"

Quinn fell silent.

Sith Stewart looked at him coldly. This son was tyrannical and impulsive. Although he had excellent commanding skills in war, he was not as stupid as his own son in terms of conspiracy and tricks.

"Then what should we do, father?" Quinn finally compromised, and he couldn't help but look up at his father.

Pope Sith said coldly, "Hibernate, son, don't do anything for the time being, don't go south, our army can't adapt to the climate over there in Phoenix, George Newcastle is the most loyal dog of Black Dragon, I am I plan to find a way to poison him, but he is dead, and his son Fay is not easy to deal with. He is still the captain of the little black dragon's guard, and we have no way to instigate him. Therefore, there is only one thing we can do, you continue to be Your king, then, proposes to Princess Emily."

Quinn frowned, "You know it's impossible, that little princess can't marry me, I killed her parents..."

"This is just a one-step strategy." Sith interrupted him, "Since the young black dragon chooses his marriage, the church has the right to deprive him of his inheritance and depose his reserve position. He is now with the believers of our enemy. There is no way for anyone to allow him to ascend the throne, and now only the princess is left in the blood of the black dragon. Her son will be the first heir to the throne. If you can marry her, after she gives birth to a child, they will be two Kill, you are a king in name."

Quinn's eyes widened with greed, "That's a good idea!"

But Emily would never agree to the proposal of killing her father and enemy.

But Sith didn't care about this, "Tell them, if the princess doesn't marry, you will attack Phoenix City. You have [-] hungry soldiers. They have no women and no food. Once you surround the entire Phoenix City, you will attack the Phoenix City." I can’t even imagine doing anything, if Adrian has the heart to watch the people of Phoenix City suffer, he can hide his princess in the black stone forever.”

Can Adrian bear it?

Sith underestimated Adrian's character too much.

The young prince was not a desperate exile at all. In order to restore himself, he could even give himself to the king of a neighboring country as a wife, not to mention that it was just a bluff by the rebels.

But at this moment, Aridian didn't know what Sith and his son were planning for the time being. After taking a bath, he changed his clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

The maids greeted them enthusiastically.

Adrian refused their service, and did not want them to bring him tea and snacks. He grabbed a handsome guard and asked, "Where is Carlos?"

"Your Majesty the King is always in the martial arts arena at this time." The other party replied.

Adrian hesitated, he didn't know whether he should go to Carlos at this time, and finally he gave up. "Forget it, ask him to come back after martial arts training, and just say that I want to see him."

The man nodded and was about to leave when Adrian stopped him again, "Wait a minute, who are you?"

The guard said, "I'm Jessica Phillips."

Adrian was surprised to find that it wasn't him, but her!

But this good-looking guard is dressed like a man, with exquisite silver armor shining, and heavy and sharp weapons. Her face is resolute and calm, and Adrian used to be in Lancaster or Blackstone The women I have seen in the city are completely different.

The palace steward Jonson appeared in front of the two without a sound, "Your Highness, this is Viscount Phillips, who is also the captain of the palace guard."

Adrian was only surprised for a second, and then said politely, "Hello, Viscount Phillips."

Phillips said coldly, "Is there any other orders, Your Highness?"

Adrian felt that she didn't seem to like him very much. Although the other party's approach was not rude, he could feel Phillips' rejection of him. "No, thank you for your help."

"Then, if there is nothing else, please forgive me and leave first." Phillips said to Adrian, she paused for a moment, noticed Jonson's disapproving gaze, and added not so willingly, "His Royal Highness. "

With that said, Phillips turned and left without waiting for Adrian to answer.

Jonson frowned, and he also noticed Phillips' unusual attitude, but this young female guard captain was someone Carlos trusted deeply, and was responsible for and monitoring the safety of the entire palace, so Jonson didn't like it. Too much evaluation.

"Your Highness, please forgive Phillips for his recklessness. She is not prejudiced against you. Her character has always been like this. Even in the face of His Majesty, she sometimes contradicts you."

Adrian had long been prepared to be ostracized by the people of Sardinia. To be honest, this kind of difficulty came only now, and it was much better than he imagined. He said nonchalantly, "I won't take it to heart."

Johnson bent over, "You are so open-minded."

Adrian smiled and said, "Lord Jonson, rather than blaming Viscount Phillips, I would rather know where my two maids have gone, and my servant Ciri has been missing since morning."

"Your two maids should be helping in the kitchen at the moment. His Majesty Carlos ordered them to prepare lunch for you according to Lancaster's custom, and your servant Ciri was taken away by Earl Albert to learn swordsmanship, so she is not here. Royal Palace. If you are bored, I can ask someone to find some interesting novels for you to read, or if you are willing to move, His Majesty's study room is also open for you."

Hearing that there are books to read, Adrian's eyes lit up, but he didn't show his joy, "So, there's no one available around me?"

Johnson quickly said, "The maids in the entire palace are waiting for your orders at any time. Whether you want to play games, have a banquet, or invite guests to chat, you just need to send someone to inform me, and I will prepare for you right away."

Adrian's tone was very light, "I'm still used to using my own people." After a pause, he said, "I won't go to the study, please bring me some interesting books."

Johnson bowed in response.

Ten minutes later, May returned with the book Adrian wanted.

Adrian scolded her, "May, where have you been? Why didn't I see you when I went out."

Mei stepped forward and carefully straightened the folds of his clothes, "Your Highness, I went to the kitchen and let Ivanka get acquainted with the laundry room and warehouse by the way. In the future, you will eat food, close-fitting clothes, and use All the utensils are in charge of us, and we will never use human hands."

Adrian heard what she meant. Now that the marriage is over and the contract between the black dragon and Aragorn has been formally concluded, his life and death are irrelevant at this time.Adrian is no longer the most important pawn in this game of kingship. Even if he dies at this moment, Carlos can still fulfill his promise to the black dragon—as long as he helps his sister drive away the enemies from the swamp, Others don't need the king to worry about, and, if there is no Adrian, maybe Carlos can better control the situation of the two countries in the name of Adrian's husband, which is very important for Carlos himself. There is no harm at all.

And Adrian also knew that Mei was worrying about herself after working so hard, and she took on the jobs that didn't belong to her in order to prevent any kind of danger from happening.Everyone who traveled across the ocean and came to Sardinia with Adrian knew what difficulties they were facing. They spared no effort to take care of and protect their prince and maintain the dignity of the royal family as much as possible.

A touch of emotion appeared in Adrian's heart, "Thank you for your hard work."

Mei said softly, "This is what I should do, Your Highness."

But Adrian still has a certain amount of trust in Carlos, "I know your concerns, Mei, but I am safe in Sardinia, and Carlos will not want a dead husband for the time being. He won't want to provoke my uncle until he fulfills it."

Mei said, "That's not certain. Some things may not be decided by His Majesty the King. I heard that you met the captain of the guard today?"

Adrian was not surprised that May was well informed about the gossip in the palace. She had such an ability to be liked by everyone, "Jessica Phillips? What's wrong with her?"

Mei said, "She has no problem, but her younger sister, Tracy, the second daughter of the Phillips family, is troublesome. I heard that the previous King Lawrence wanted to promote the marriage between Tracy and His Majesty Carlos, but she couldn't stop it because of the Goddess. In short, this young lady is also an infatuated person, and has been waiting for His Majesty to change his mind."

Adrian looked strange, "I don't know about it."

May also said, "Not only this lady, but the relationship between Jessica Phillips and Her Majesty Carlos is also very imaginative. The relationship between the two is very good. I heard from the maids that Carlos has always called Jessica "" My beautiful fawn'."

Adrian frowned.

The name deer is not something anyone can have. In the entire Celtic continent, Dulu represents a good and noble reputation. It has a noble and elegant appearance and a dexterous and light posture. The long horns on the forehead are strong. It is big and strong, and can easily kill the invaders. The nobles scrambled to praise it, praising Dulu has evolved into a kind of enduring fashion, and the works that have been circulated among the bards for a hundred years alone are not inferior. thousands of articles.And Carlos actually called Jessica my fawn, which is enough to show his appreciation for this woman.

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