[Net King] Throwing down His Highness

The raindrops outside the window were pattering on the plantain leaves. If it was different, Yukimura might feel relaxed and poetic, but now, he just felt more and more upset listening to it.

Lihai Kingdom is far away from Kyoto, and he led the warriors to set off ten days ago. He wanted to arrive in Kyoto earlier, get used to the water and soil, and adjust to a good state, so that he can show his talents in the "Spring Shooting Ceremony".

Although this is just a way for the emperor to please his new favorite, in Yukimura's view, it has a special meaning.

He led this time, all young warriors selected from Lihai Kingdom. If he can take the lead in the "Spring Shooting Ceremony", it will just give a declaration to all countries, that is, the country is full of talents, and the generals are like clouds. Overwhelm Qingguo in momentum and warn them not to provoke troubles.

Unexpectedly, blocked by the rain that lasted for several days, let alone early, it is still uncertain whether we can reach Kyoto in time.If it is carried out in the rain, even if everyone is not sick, when the time comes, people will be exhausted and out of shape, and it may lose face at the grand ceremony.

It's useless to be anxious, Yukimura just wants to talk to someone, Sanada is probably sitting in meditation for a while, go find Liu Renji, he is well-informed and calm-headed, it's better to listen to his opinion.

Yukimura came to Liu's room at the other end of the corridor. The candles on the window paper were golden and red, and the figure swayed slightly. Judging from his posture, he should be writing or drawing.

Yukimura knocked on the door twice, and Liu Youyou's calm voice came from inside, "Please come in." Sure enough, he was not in a hurry at all.

Seeing that it was Yukimura who came in, Liu hurriedly put down his paintbrush, made a common salute, and called "Your Highness".

"I'm sorry to bother you." Yukimura walked over with a smile, and casually glanced at the table, "Are you drawing? Who is this painting—ah!"

After just one glance, Yukimura's eyes froze, and he let out a low cry of surprise.

In the painting, the young man Eguan is dressed in fine clothes, with handsome features, gorgeous and noble aura, suave and subtle amorous feelings and aggressive heroic spirit, which almost come out through the paper, capturing the hearts and souls of the people.

Liu Lian Er wanted to cover it up, but Yukimura saw the person in the painting first, and with such a reaction, he also smiled a little embarrassedly, "The journey is boring, so I want to draw a picture for His Highness, right? It's a wedding present."

"Wedding gift? You mean...for me?"

"Hey, of course it's for Your Highness. Could it be that my painting is not vivid enough?"

Liu picked up the portrait, looked at it carefully, shook his head helplessly and sighed, "I'm afraid it's difficult for me to draw a ten thousandth of the peerless Fengshen of His Royal Highness Atobe. Fortunately, after the two His Highnesses get married, they can be by their side. This small portrait , enjoy it in your free time."

"Wait! You just said, who's portrait is this?" Yukimura's tongue was twitchy, and his expression could no longer tell whether it was shock or fear.

"Hey, is it the portrait of His Highness's future wife, His Highness of the Ice Empire?" Now it was Liu Lian'er's turn to be puzzled, her own painter, isn't it so bad?

"What? Keigo Atobe? You said he was Keigo Atobe?!"

"Yes, yes..."

Both of them are well-known smart and elegant people in Lihai country, but now Zi Yukimura and Liu Si stared at each other, almost doubting their own hearing and understanding.

"Heh, heh, it's impossible, absolutely impossible." After a while, Yukimura's facial muscles relaxed, he waved his hands again and again, and fell down on the chair, staring at the person in the painting obsessively, muttering to himself, " If you are Keigo Atobe, then who is the one I saw?"

Listening to Yukimura's words, Liu became more and more wrong, and hurriedly explained, "Your Highness, he is indeed His Highness Atobe, and Sanada-sama and I saw it with our own eyes in Hyotei, so we can't be wrong!"

"He, he is really Keigo Atobe..."

Although Yukimura was still in a daze, Liu Yixi understood a little bit that there must be some misunderstanding here. His Royal Highness's resistance to the marriage between the two countries might have something to do with it.

So he reminded Yukimura again, "If your Highness still has doubts, you can ask Sanada-sama for confirmation!"

Before Liu Lian finished speaking, Yukimura picked up the portrait and rushed out the door like the wind.

His Royal Highness Yukimura, who has always been calm and meticulous, has such a gaffe?

Liu finally saw it, and chased outside the door, staring dumbfounded at Yukimura's disappearing back.

The sound of footsteps outside the door was hurried, messy, and completely unfamiliar. Sanada, who was sitting in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes, only to hear a bang, the door was knocked open, and a figure rushed in from outside.

Sensing the danger, Sanada yelled, jumped up, pre-empted the attack, and grabbed the man's shoulder with his five fingers like hooks.

The visitor evaded in a hurry, his movements were very agile, but his tone was flustered, "Stop it, it's me!"

"Your Highness?" Sanada stopped the attack abruptly, and sure enough, he recognized the pair of eyes in the darkness.

The question is, is this person who is in a hurry and a little bit out of his mind, really the Yukimura Seichi he is familiar with?

The candle was lit, but the flame was still wobbly and unstable, so Yukimura pulled Sanada over, shook off a piece of paper in his hand, leaned closer to the light, and asked anxiously, "Come and see, who is this?"

Although he was confused, Sanada could only lean over and look at it.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Sanada's expression suddenly changed. Under the light of the candle, his cheeks were like red-hot pig iron, and he pressed his lips tightly, as if he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would reveal a big secret.

Seeing that Sanada reacted strangely and remained silent for a while, Yukimura kept urging, "How about it, who is he, do you know him?"

Sanada still didn't answer, and stared at the person in the painting for a long time, then let out a heavy breath, turned his head heavily and slowly, a word seemed to be forced out of his throat, "You, finally understand it!"

"Hey? What do I know?" One question has not been resolved, and another question pops up.

"I'm sorry, I did fall in love with your future wife, Keigo Atobe..."

"My God, is he really Keigo Atobe?"

Yukimura picked up the portrait again, and looked at it several times, the look of panic gradually faded from his eyes, replaced by tenderness and joy unconsciously revealed on his lips.

Both Renji and Xianichiro said he was Keigo Atobe, so they must be right!

No matter who the big black guy was before, and no matter what the mess is going on here, it turns out that he is my future wife?It turned out that he was such a beautiful and vivid person...

A strange and beautiful taste rippling gently in Yukimura's chest, like a scent of flowers sneaking into the quilt curtain at dusk, or like being slightly drunk after drinking... Hey, wait a minute!

Suddenly a flash of lightning pierced Yukimura Tao Taoran's head, what did Genichiro say just now?

Yukimura Ho turned his head, as if he had discovered something terrifying, and stared at Sanada, "What did you just say? You fell in love with... him?"

Yukimura pointed at the person in the painting, his pupils dilated little by little, and looked at Sanada and nodded in pain.

"Oh, Genichiro, you, you are talking nonsense..." Yukimura covered his eyes with his palm.

Ever since he was born in his mother's womb, he has been wise and decisive, but the current situation has really plunged him into an unprecedented chaos, and it is difficult for him to extricate himself.

The monster that would scare me awake in my dreams suddenly turned into a handsome and charming boy?

Genichiro, who obviously has a fiancée, said he fell in love with his fiancée?

These are not counted, the worst thing is... Yukimura suddenly remembered something, threw himself in front of Sanada, held his shoulders, and his attitude was almost pleading, "I asked you to tell His Highness Atobu, you Have you said it?"

Yukimura opened his seemingly innocent eyes wide, struggling in the gap between despair and luck. For the first time in his life, he hoped that Sanada would not be so straightforward and Sanada would not be so loyal. The more tactful the words, the smoother the handling of things.

As a result, Sanada nodded again in pain, Yukimura's palm slipped from Sanada's arm, his shoulders collapsed, he staggered two steps, and moaned weakly, "You just want him to know because you fell in love with him Bar……"

As soon as he spoke, Sanada, who had been trying his best to hold back, broke out, "You want me to convey those words. Since you don't like him, why can't I like him?"

Yukimura's eardrums were buzzing by Sanada's roar, and he finally became sober because of it. All of this was indeed caused by himself. He was the one who admitted the wrong person, and he was the one who refused the marriage. The one who talks about love is still me, Yukimura Seiki, you are doing your own crimes, you can't...

nonsense! I wouldn't do such a useless thing as "accepting my fate"!

Since every man wants to marry a wife, and his fiancée is such a lovely beauty, he is determined not to miss it!

What are you afraid of for a momentary misunderstanding?Relying on his peerless appearance, talent, wisdom, and tenacity of persevering to make up for a dead sheep, if he puts on a face and doesn't want it, he won't believe it. Will Keigo Atobe be willing to change his mind and throw himself into his arms?

Yukimura was sure that there was no problem on the other side of the Atobu, but what was more serious was the problem in front of him. He calmed down a bit, and carefully tested Sanada: "Well, Genichiro, the lady from the Matsu family is your fiancée, right? Leaving aside her identity, We have always been friends, brothers, right, the so-called wife of a friend should not be bullied..."

Sanada cut off Yukimura's beating around the bush, and asked word by word: "To be honest, what did you do to him!"

"I like him, and I will definitely marry him. No matter whether I want to dominate Kanto or become enemies with the Ice Emperor in the future, I will never change my mind!"

What he said was very natural and certain. After he finished speaking, even Yukimura himself was stunned for a moment. He held up the portrait in his hand and suddenly felt a burst of excitement. Is this fate, is this fate, is this love?

"Okay, I will keep in mind my identity and the promise I bear. I like Keigo Atobe, but that's all!"

Sanada's tough face showed a clear look of pain, which made Yukimura's heart soften, he walked up, shook his hand, and sighed softly, "Xianichiro, this time, I'm sorry is you……"