Gunman, don't cry!

Even Conan felt that Diarmuid's air pressure is a bit low today.The person who always had the brightest smile hadn't smiled all day, his face was always gloomy, and he seemed to be able to see a cloud above his head.

Conan approached Diarmuid very chivalrously under the pressure of all his comrades who lived and died together.Sitting carefully next to Diarmuid, he sent a jug of wine thoughtfully, and was very considerate of his brother's concern, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood today? What unpleasant things happened? Tell us... ...cough cough, share it." He glanced nervously at the person next to him, and found that the other person was still expressionless, Conan was both relieved and worried.Fortunately, I didn't say what I usually jokingly say, but why does this guy still have a dying expression on his face.

"I'm fine, let me be alone for now." Diarmuid said very calmly. He had just left the palace, and he really couldn't arouse any interest in responding to Conan's concern.The moment Granny left, he actually started to regret it.I regretted why I didn't propose to Granny earlier, and regretted why I said such hurtful things when I was finally able to see her openly.

Seeing that Diarmuid became more gloomy, Conan walked away empathetically.Just kidding, Diarmuid has the mildest temper, but the more such a person loses his temper, the more violent he will be, so he doesn't want to dig his own grave.A good brother needs to make room for the other party to be quiet, and he is the most competent good brother.

However, soon, Conan had to disturb Diarmuid, who was not feeling relieved.Because, he had just left the wine jug at Diarmuid's side, so he had to go to buy wine by himself and met a beautiful woman.

Reversing the nervousness just now, Conan leaned over with a hippie smile, and said jokingly, "Oh, it turns out that our Diarmuid is also troubled by beauties. But you can be happy now, there is a beauty who let me Let me tell you that I'm waiting for you at the wine shop. Hurry up, men can't keep beautiful women waiting too long."

Diarmuid raised his lowered head abruptly, and seemed to digest Conan's words after waiting for a while.He asked anxiously, "Did you see her face? What does it look like?"

Conan smiled playfully, and burst into laughter, "No, you are really troubled by women. This is not the first time a woman has come to you. Why haven't you reacted so much before?"

Diarmuid punched Conan in the chest with some displeasure, "Hurry up! Don't be poor."

"Okay, okay, another one who has a woman and forgets his brother. Wearing a thick black cloak, he can't see his face clearly, but his chin is quite beautiful. My intuition tells me that she must be a beauty."

Is it really her...?Diarmuid was a little skeptical. As Conan said, there are indeed a small number of women who ask the brothers to invite them.If you go, you will definitely have trouble.But if it's really her, she can't bring anyone there. It's always bad to expose her.

"Aren't you going? If you don't go, I'll help you spread the word. Maybe I can strike up a conversation with that beauty." Conan spoke again, with an evil smile on his face.

"Go away!" Diarmuid stood up and kicked Conan's calf.If it's other women who don't know who they are, forget it. If it's really Granny, how could he give Conan this chance.

"I'll go there, don't follow me, and don't talk nonsense with other people." Diarmuid's complexion improved a lot, but he still ordered seriously with a straight face.

Conan sneered, and waved his hand indifferently, "Let's go, Fiona's most attractive man."

When Diarmuid saw him like this, he probably was about the same.Anyway, the requirements for him are not that high, as long as he doesn't turn around and inform others.

Walking on the dark path on foot, Diarmuid's mood was a bit complicated.A little scared, but also a little hopeful.If it was really Granny, what should I say?Granny and Finn, which one should I choose?He still has no clue about these things.

Already approaching the wine shop, Diarmuid raised his head and looked at the not very bright lights in the wine shop.With this luminosity, I saw a figure wearing a black cloak covering from head to toe.

"Are you...?" Diarmuid was a little afraid to confirm, and he was afraid of making the wrong person, so calling out his name directly would cause others to misunderstand.

The man let out a chuckle and turned around.

Diarmuid only felt that he seemed a little nervous. This feeling was only when he was on the battlefield for the first time.

A pair of slender hands that looked a little pale under the trance light took off the cap of the cloak.Showing a pair of bright eyes, he looked at Diarmuid with a smile.His lips parted slightly, and he called out softly, "Diarmuid."

Diarmuid's face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't tell whether he was lucky or disappointed now.It wasn't Granny who came here, that's right, when he said those words, how could Granny forgive himself so easily and come to him again?

Diarmuid was a little disappointed but said politely, "I'm sorry, I thought I knew someone, so I came here directly. Excuse me, what do you need from me?"

The other party's smile suddenly froze on her face. During the waiting time, she once thought that that person would treat her as someone and hug him directly, and she would take this opportunity to express her affection. In the end, she didn't expect this kind of development .

"Hi, I'm Sola, the personal maid of Her Royal Highness Princess Granny. I'm here to ask for an audience so late, and I'm here to deliver a message. The princess hopes that you can go see her."

The hope that had just been extinguished was rekindled, and Diarmuid couldn't believe his ears.

"Granny? She wants to see me?" Diarmuid, who regained his confidence, unconsciously showed a bright smile.

The neatly manicured nails seemed to have been pinched on the tender flesh of the palm of his hand. Sola raised a small arc and said very respectfully, "Yes, Your Highness hopes that it will be a secret meeting. Therefore, I hope you can follow me from the Secretly enter the room of His Highness."

Diarmuid was a little hesitant, his brows were lightly frowned.But he quickly let go of his frown and sighed slightly.He said politely, "Then, please lead the way." Although, it seems that such a meeting is not very good.It's just that when I think of that bad memory this morning.Or decided to compromise, maybe things have a turn for the better?My decision today seems a little reckless, I should trust Granny, the two of them discussed a better way.If there is a suitable method without letting go of her hand, of course it is the best.

Diarmuid, who was following Granny's maid, glanced at the castle hidden in the night with flickering eyes, quickly withdrew his gaze, and silently followed the people ahead.