There is a castle on the coast of this sea area, with snow-white walls, a dark blue roof, and a square main castle in the middle.

There are six huge conical turrets on both sides; facing the sea, it is backed by a large forest and facing a large garden.

Its unique majestic demeanor does not lie in its huge scale and noble momentum, but because it is outstanding and stands proudly outside the mold.

And the owner of this castle is the Moro kingdom that has existed here for thousands of generations.

The people of the Moro Kingdom live and work in peace and contentment, and most of the nobles are approachable, and the king is even more diligent and caring for the people, which has received rave reviews in the country.

The neighboring country is separated from the Moro country by a sea, and there is neither internal nor external troubles. This is also a very important reason why the Moro country has survived for a long time——

But there is an ancient legend in the country of Moro——

The princes of each generation will surely die on the day of their marriage, and the person who kills the prince is the mermaid princess from the sea.

But the strange thing is that this life and death disaster never happened, and they have never seen the so-called mermaid princess.

But it is said that every morning on the wedding day of their prince, they will see unusually dazzling bubbles appearing in the direction of the rising sun in the east, which lasts for a long time.

But as time goes by, these have become legends, which are talked about as jokes, but very few people believe them.

Moro Kingdom has been practicing monogamy for a long time. In order to prevent the sons from fighting for the throne in the future, the king only gave birth to one son. Therefore, each generation of kings is a single lineage, and only occasionally there are multiple princesses.

Each generation of princes has both virtue and art, humility and benevolence, but there is an anomaly in this generation. The king died before the prince became an adult, so the 19-year-old prince Jia Luo succeeded to the throne. He is only 25 years old now. Character is elusive——

"Your Majesty, please." The young and beautiful concubine Ji nestled in the young king's arms with a soft and boneless appearance. Nie gently picked up a small piece of fruit and fed it into the king's mouth carefully and tenderly, rubbing it with her fingers inadvertently. Passed the king's thin lips, but was bitten by the latter——

"It's so sweet." The young monarch raised her fair and delicate chin with a hint of teasing, and the beauty instantly blushed.

"Your Majesty is really bad." Concubine Ji was angry, and buried him in his arms, patting his chest with her small hands, and still caressed him lingeringly.

A series of deep and hoarse laughter burst out of Jia Luo's throat, extremely ghostly and deeply seductive.

"Your Majesty, concubine... I didn't do it on purpose." Concubine Ji, who was still smiling coquettishly just now, poured another glass of wine, and just about to put it into Jia Luo's mouth, she accidentally poured it all over the young king. Concubine Ji suppressed her smile As if facing a big enemy, he immediately knelt down to plead guilty, trembling and not daring to breathe.

The young monarch smiled. His jawline was smooth, his facial features were deep and three-dimensional, his nose bridge was straight, and his face was sculpted. He was perfect like a finely crafted work of art.

A pair of phoenix eyes are hidden under the silver hair, the pupils are actually red, extremely ghostly, the thin lips are red without a hint of smile, not angry and majestic.

Wearing a tight-fitting wide-sleeved leather noble dress with red stripes on a black background, the white square scarf inside is particularly conspicuous against the red outline.

The crimson cross-patterned knight's long black boots were wrapped up along the knees, making his fluffy black trousers bulge up, making him look full of luxury——

The jacket is not tied with a single row of gold pulls, but a red and black belt that fits the top and loosely tightens the waist. The overall look is tight and tight. With the white gloves he is wearing at the moment, the whole person looks noble And elegant.

He was sitting on the main seat, resting his chin with one hand, his long legs stretched and overlapped naturally, staring at the girl who bent down with a deadpan expression, a cruel smile raised from the corner of his mouth——

"The ants lying at my feet have no other way but to die silently."

The King stood up—

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, spare me! I didn't do it on purpose, Your Majesty, please forgive me!" Concubine Ji crawled over on her knees, and hugged his leg. I felt pity for crying, but the king remained unwavering——

"Come on, drag it out." Immediately, two guards rushed in.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Forgive me! Your Majesty don't want it, I don't want to die!" Concubine Ji struggled, but she was still dragged out, and her voice gradually disappeared.

The king pats the boots—

In the sky and in the world, I am the only one who respects me.

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