[Comprehensive fear] This shitty world

The Gothic-style church, gorgeous and extravagant, is in stark contrast to the dilapidated houses where the common people live.

Dracula is the pope's favorite marquis, and the cardinal Cordela held the wedding for him, which is an honor that no one has ever enjoyed.

The huge church was full of luxuriously dressed noble men and women, with hypocritical masks on their faces, attending their wedding.

Rococo was wearing a white wedding dress, holding Earl March's hand, step by step towards Dracula standing in front of the altar.

Dracula is tall and tall, wearing a red velvet jacket, which suits unexpectedly in such an obvious color, and his tan trousers are tight, highlighting the strong muscles of his legs. He stands there with an indifferent expression, emerald green There was no emotion in the green eyes.

The closer she got to the huge cross, the more uncomfortable Rococo felt, as if her whole body was soaked in sulfuric acid, and the pain was severe. She looked up at the Jesus crucified on the cross calmly, and suddenly felt that Jesus The closed eyes opened, those black pupils were like a bottomless cold pool, almost trying to suck her soul into it.

She probably understands the power system of this world. The power of God is holy, and her identity as a sea monster probably belongs to the power of darkness in the eyes of God. No wonder standing in this church makes her feel very uncomfortable.

At this time, Luo Keke was very grateful for the thick makeup on her face, which made it difficult to see her pale and bloodless face.

She braced herself, with a decent smile on her face, trying not to show any flaws, perfectly showing the good upbringing of a noble lady.

The mouth of the archbishop in red opened and closed, solemnly recounting the wedding vows, under the witness of God, no matter life, old age, sickness, death, disease or hardship, they will never leave.

"I am willing."

When she heard his steady voice, she made a solemn promise, Rococo suddenly raised her head, and looked straight into the depths of his eyes.

At this time, Dracula did not have the sharpness in his eyes when he first saw him, but a trace of tenderness appeared in his emerald green eyes. He was using his soul to make a vow for a lifetime.

He is very good, strong and wise, but unfortunately, she doesn't like him.

There was a smile on Rococo's face. When the cardinal asked Elizabeth if she would like to be Dracula's wife, she said, "I will."

Her voice was small but firm. Rococo saw Dracula's eyes burst into brilliance for an instant. He looked at her with burning eyes, and her eyes were full of her figure.

Hidden under the flowery smile is an indifferent heart.

Sorry to deceive you.

****

After the wedding, the problem faced is the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

To be honest, Rococo has experienced so many worlds, and he doesn't know how long he has lived, but he really has no experience in this area.

On the wedding night, Dracula did not enter her room. In fact, just after the wedding, Dracula received an order from the Pope to fight against the invading rebels, leaving Rococo alone, guarding the In an unfamiliar castle.

Rococo knew that many noble ladies were watching her jokes behind her back, but Rococo didn't take it seriously. The days when Dracula was away gave her plenty of time to do what she wanted to do.

In Dracula's fief, he has the absolute right to speak, and he is the king of this land. As Dracula's wife, Rococo's rights are naturally quite large.

During Dracula's absence, Rococo seemed to wander around leisurely every day, but was actually looking for the best way to leave.

Her strength has been slowly recovering. Given time, when her strength is fully restored and she has the ability to protect herself, it will be time for her to leave.

The war lasted for three months, and after receiving the news that Dracula was about to return, Rococo guarded the city gate every day, rain or shine, waiting for his return.

When I saw Dracula again, he seemed to be thinner again. He was wearing armor and riding a tall horse, galloping towards the city gate. Rococo stood on the tall tower and smelled the air coming from it. The smell of blood on his body seemed to be much stronger.

We met again, relatively speechless, Rococo slowly walked towards him, she stood in front of him, looked up at him, with a gentle smile on her face: "Welcome home."

That short sentence softened Dracula's heart, which had been hardened by the baptism of war.

The big callused hand stretched out towards her, Rococo held out his own hand, the soft little hand was wrapped by his big hard palm, she pulled Rococo onto the horse with a single effort.

Rococo sat horizontally in front of Dracula, her arms naturally wrapped around his thin waist, and she pressed her face against his chest. Through the cold armor, she clearly heard his heartbeat Sound, smooth and powerful.

The horseshoes walked slowly towards their castle, and under the orange sunset, their cuddling figures were stretched very long, long, long.

***

God said that God loves the world, but he does not allow people who defy him to exist, so there will be wars, and Dracula is the most devout believer and the sharpest weapon in the hands of the pope.

This continent is not peaceful, and wars often occur. The whole country seems to have only one useful general like Dracula. He is required to go to battle in almost every battle.

The days with Dracula were very short, Rococo tried her best to play the role of a wife well, she grasped this degree well, admired him, adored him, but she would not lose her own thoughts and become his vassal, She has always maintained her own independent personality.

In the days when Dracula is not around, Rococo will also go out of the castle to help the poor people. On the days of heavy snow, she will also send warm clothes to the poor people who have no clothes to keep warm.

Even though she hadn't preached the gospel of God to them for a long time, the people in Dracula's fief firmly believed that she was an angel sent by God to save them.

Rococo clearly felt that Dracula had fallen in love with her, and she also had a crush on him.

It is undeniable that Dracula is an excellent man with a wealth of knowledge. Even though Rococo's insights are many years ahead of him, sometimes some of Dracula's insights will amaze Rococo.

He is a peerless genius, but it is a pity that he was born in the wrong age.

Rococo has never slept with Dracula, and there are many spells that can be used to create a realistic illusion. With these methods, Rococo makes Dracula think that they are also extremely harmonious in that respect.

When Dracula had nothing to do, he would also take her out for an outing. He took her, riding a steed, and galloping on the vast grassland.

Rococo leaned tightly against Dracula, Dracula held the rein with one hand, while the other arm was tightly wrapped around her body, as if to rub her whole body into his body average.

Rococo felt the heat coming from him, and suddenly felt that she seemed a little cruel to him.

She appreciates her, but she doesn't love him, so she won't stay here for him.

Her strength had been restored, and the time had come for that plan to be carried out.

Rococo believes that Dracula is a strong man. Even if he loses her, he will only be sad for a few days at most, instead of being immersed in pain and unable to extricate himself.

***

In 1462, Constantinople fell, and the Muslim Turks swept across Europe, beating Romania and threatening the entire Christian world.

Once again, Marquis Dracula puts on his battle robe and fights for what he believes in.

On the eve of the war, Rococo looked at Dracula who was ready to go, and walked slowly.

She put the helmet on for him herself and kissed him for the first time.

"I hope you return safely."

Rococo said, and gave him a kiss.

I hope you can return safely, but when you return, you can no longer see me.

Dracula looked deeply into her eyes, there was no longer the rebelliousness in those eyes, only affection was left, he could feel her love, and he would never let her down in this life .

"Elizabeth, I will definitely be back."

***

This war has lasted for a long time, and the news from the battlefield is not optimistic. I don't know when it began to spread the news that Dracula had died in battle.

When the news reached Rococo's ears, she was mending Dracula's clothes. She stared blankly at the maid's frightened face, and didn't even notice when the clothes slipped from her hands.

She didn't ignore the malice that flashed in the maid's eyes, and Rococo's heart was as clear as a mirror. This rumor must have been released maliciously, but the purpose is not clear.

She and Dracula loved each other so much, how could she live alone with the news of Dracula's death?

This is an excellent opportunity, the best time for her to leave here, Rococo decided to fall into this extremely simple trap.

She chose to throw herself into the river.

Facing the choppy river, Rococo jumped down without hesitation.

"Princess, don't!!!"

The maid's mournful cry seemed to come from another world, and Rococo fell into the icy river, allowing the river to submerge him.

***

After all, the river must return to the sea.

Rococo's body turned into a huge sea monster, and countless tentacles stirred wantonly in the sea, setting off huge waves. The knot in his heart was slowly untied, and the sea slowly returned to calm.

Rococo looked at the calm sea in the distance, and slowly sank his huge body into the bottom of the sea.

***

After this arduous battle was over, Dracula dragged his exhausted body, returning home as soon as possible. He just wanted to return to his wife as soon as possible and tell her that he was back.

However, what awaits him is the most unforgettable scene in his life.