Three-day moon in Wang Caili [Comprehensive]

After being stunned unexpectedly, Sanri Yue Zongjin suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked some important details.

"Princess—what does that mean?"

He was silent for a moment, but after all he couldn't hold back and asked a question.

The tone was still gentle, and the expression did not change, but the color of the eyes that were looking at others darkened vaguely.

It's a pity that no one can perceive the mood that Sanri Yuezong has been unable to describe in words.

The people of Uruk gathered here temporarily forgot about the sacrifice and the king. Compared with the dazzling king standing on a high place, it is of course more cost-effective to see the beautiful and flowery princess who only leaves the palace twice in half a year. ah!

It is precisely because the "Wang Concubine" has only shown her face twice in the past few hundred days, and there was a crisis of breaking in the middle. Almost full.

Finally, the "Princess" appeared.

The excited and high-spirited mood naturally swells, ignites, and explodes.

- Whoops!

And because they were so excited, everyone couldn't answer Mikazuki Zongjin's question, and they all thought he was joking.

"The sacrifice is about to begin, and the princess who hasn't appeared for a long time has appeared, ah! Could it be! Is the king planning to announce this good news to us on such a good day, which everyone has already known?"

"Wow—that makes sense! The king wants to surprise us. You really deserve to be you, my king!"

Don't say anything, the excited people only have the beautiful princess in their eyes.

After experiencing the tyrant period when the king unscrupulously accepted the beautiful people, looking at the current king, he just found a princess who is not human. The people of Uruk are very calm and have no discomfort.

In addition to not being human, one more thing is that the gender of the princess is still "male".

What does it matter.

Everyone said that Wang himself didn't care, what did they care about.

It's useless even if you care, if that person really cares about someone, he won't care about their opinions—including that person himself.

Thinking about it this way, under the premise that whether you have any opinions or not will be ignored by the king, if there is a brave man who can tolerate the king's utterly bad temper, and let him not be too busy to make himself really similar, this will be great for Uruk. Said, in fact, is a good thing.

Thinking about it again, this brave man really appeared, and he was a beauty so pleasing to the eye that his gender could be ignored.

Wow!Isn't it better?

Wang really earned it!

"Princess! Concubine! Concubine! Concubine!"

The sound was deafening and resounded through the sky.

And Sanri Yuezong, who only found out today that he had been tricked by himself, said, "..."

Wang, who was ignored by the crowd and whose face became more and more gloomy: "..."

When the two parties did not speak, or were not even in the state, the misunderstanding caused by the previous language barrier has continued to this day, and it has fermented to the point where it is difficult to control.

Sanri Yuezong was thinking about whether he should leave calmly and leave this mess... no, trustingly leave the problem to the wise king to solve it.

After all, he is very self-aware of his identity, how can a servant have such a disrespectful idea of ​​having such an intimate relationship with his master?

However, you don't need to think about what the result will be after you leave calmly.

The master will be mad at him.

There will be more troubles coming to him.Maybe if you want to solve it afterwards, the degree of trouble is comparable to being coaxed into a princess when you are stuck here, maybe a little more.

Sanri Yuezong had a headache recently.

However, this is not the end.

It was his mistake to bring Jinjian here today.

Dagger, who had only woken up for less than a day, was already knocked out by the "noise" coming from all directions without any dead ends.

Jinjian's current state is the same as that of Mikazuki Zongjin back then, he can't understand Uruk at all, and everything others say is dumbfounded.

However, there was an astonishing noise all around, and it seemed that he was chanting the same word—he didn’t know what that word meant, but after being knocked out, his mind was full of the pronunciation of that word, and he was still circling in his head. with echo.

Jin Jian: "Well... this... this, this, what are you talking about... It feels, it feels terrible!"

Still dizzy, he didn't expect that he would not be spared either.

The excited crowd saw the young man with white hair and red pupils, who was so nervous that he subconsciously grabbed Sanka Yuezong's arm.

Swish-

In an instant, thousands of eyes looked over, and everyone's eyes were piercing.

"Who is this?"

"Could it be—"

"Could it be!"

"He is, our Prince Highness!?"

Sanri Yue Zongjin: "No, wait..."

Can't stop it.

The scene was suddenly silent for half a second, and then, there was an even bigger uproar in an instant.

"Look at these eyes! They are exactly the same as the king!"

"That's right, except that the hair is neither blond nor blue, this child is like a model printed out of the king—what? Nothing like it except red eyes? Hey, I'll take it! I'll take it again! Keep your eyes open and try again!" Show me clearly!"

This filter had to be worn at least tens of meters thick, in order to be able to see the second similarity with Wang from Jin Jian's bewildered face.

Besides, he doesn't look like Sanriyue Zong who they considered to be the princess—wait a minute!It's just that there are differences in races. According to common sense, how can two men have children!

Sanri Yuezong was nearly speechless: "..."

For this country called Uruk, until now, he finally has a conscious and complete understanding.

Wang is an unlovable and wayward king.

The human beings under the wayward king are not domineering, but rich in imagination, and they are broken by the king's emotional life (without the queen, he will be lonely and widowed until he is old and overworked to death) and the inheritance of heirs (where does the prince come from without the queen) Heart.

"Let's go first."

Mikazuki Zongjin made a decisive decision.

Leaving the mess to Wang, he has no psychological burden at all.Surrounded by enthusiastic humans here with enthusiastic words, his expression is likely to be unsettled.

Moreover, on Imaiken's side, from an objective point of view - the elder brother has dragged him back a lot.

The white-haired boy's eyes circled, and he was on the verge of dizziness.

A large group of people surrounded him, speaking words he could not understand, and they all seemed to be asking him something and urgently needed his answer.

How could Jinjian know what they were asking and what answer they wanted to know.

I don't know what to say, and it doesn't seem too good to have no response, so Imaken, who was really dizzy, nodded indiscriminately——

At this point, the already deafening noise seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and it suddenly became more intense.

"Okay, my lord brother."

Mikazuki Zongjin sighed, bent down, and hugged Imakim who might not know what terrible rumors he "accepted" for a long time.

He only said: "If you want to thank the king, we will come back later. At this moment, they are—"

The voice is not over.

But not interrupted by people.

Instead, he was greeted by a roar that exploded above his head like a thunder——

"Too noisy, idiot!!!!!!"

He was full of anger.

From this voice, one could tell that Wang was in good spirits, and his vital capacity was also good enough.

With the sound of "Idiot", the scene that was originally noisy like a busy city fell silent for an instant, and Wang's majesty was clearly evident at this moment.

Even Jinjian was suppressed.

However, he was not within the scope of being reprimanded, and Wang's angry shouting helped him a lot when he was dizzy.

In this way, Jin Jian's eyes looking forward suddenly lit up: "San Riyue Sanriyue, where is the kind-hearted lord!"

"Um……"

Sanri Yuezong said, "I see."

Already saw it.He didn't want to go there at first, and he didn't want to look over there at this moment, but after Jin Jian said so, even if he didn't want to, he had to cast his gaze away.

then.

Away from the dark crowd and the long ladder stacked up in front of the temple, he and the blond Wang Yaoyao looked at each other.

At this glance, perhaps neither of them could clearly see the expression on the other's face, and their attention was attracted by the surge in the eyes.

The staring at each other only lasted a few seconds.

After a few moments, Wang was the first to look away.The line of sight contact is so obscure and separated by such a long distance, maybe no one else can notice it except for themselves.

Then, it was like nothing happened.

The king followed up on the scolding of the bastards who dared to ignore his noise in front of the temple. Anyway, the sacrifice was delayed and postponed. Dare to joke again.

Seeing that the effect of the reprimand had been achieved, Wang's red eyes swept down, feeling a little satisfied.

"If you spread inexplicable rumors in front of me, I will punish you! Do you know?"

"That's not in front of you..."

"Not allowed either!"

"..."

Whispering.

What, the king didn't let anyone say what he did.

Chirping.

Wang is really not a good man.

Whispering.

The princess is so pitiful, and the prince is too miserable.

Wang (with a cross on his forehead): "..."

He was furious.

There is no need to open the memorial ceremony, and for a long time to come, the king is teaching his people who are full of gossips not to pay so much attention to his private life when they are idle all day long.

And his gaze only shifted once when Sanriyue Zongjin received Siduri's hint and walked up slowly.

Of course, that's all.

Wang's slanted and indifferent gaze didn't even catch the blue-haired young man's calm face.

Like just making sure he's coming obediently.

Well, Wang thought that this should be a matter of course, but he felt strangely relieved.So much so that the words were sonorous and forceful throughout, and beat the bastards hard.

Sanri Yuezong nearly stopped behind the king, and did not step out of the shadow range cast by the top of the temple on the ground.

He stared at the back of the blond man, very surprised, a few fragmented and abrupt scenes floated in his mind.

The time may be last night.

The face of a handsome but undiminished man seemed to flash vaguely in front of his eyes.

The man's hand somehow fell to his lips.

Fingers pried open the jaws that were not closed tightly, and a force that could make the feeling of dryness in the body disappear immediately penetrated from the mouth and melted into the body...

and so.

Presumably an illusion carried over from "The Illusion".

He felt that the taste of blood was still flowing in his mouth.

It's not repulsion, and even, you can taste warmth.