[Fate] queen

Chapter 24

"Don't move! Do you want to die, Arthur!"

Guinevere stared down at her husband who was unwilling to settle down, her bright pupils were full of worry.She ordered angrily, "Lie down for me."

The brilliant expression never faded from the man's face. He picked up a strand of hair that was hanging down on his side, leaned over to place a gentle kiss on her lips, and asked recklessly: "What are you doing?" Do you feel sorry for me? Guinevere."

Artorius pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes burning hot as if he wanted to penetrate her body.

His heart trembled inexplicably, and then quickly stabilized his mind. Guinevere smiled slightly, and responded with a "gentle caress" by reaching out to the wound on his body.

"My king, guess what?"

Guinevere threw such a sentence at the fool king in a non-salty manner, and cast a threatening stare by the way, which made the other party choke.

"Hiss—" Artorist suddenly gasped, his handsome face distorted by the severe pain.He focused on the girl's cheeks stained with thin anger, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.An angry woman is really scary... But Guinevere, who is so worried and angry about him, is also cute.

"It's really ruthless, my little princess, are you going to murder your husband?"

"Don't bark like that!" Guinevere's sullen expression still hung on her face, and when she heard him say this suddenly, her fair cheeks were immediately stained with blush.Just like that, I still didn’t forget to yell at him, “If you call like that again, go and apologize to me with death! Just wait, I will definitely punish you!”

Artorius could hardly maintain his serious and serious expression, and began to muffle his voice, and a slightly suppressed crisp laughter flowed from his lips and teeth.

Casting a cold glance at him, Guinevere continued to bandage his wound, although she kept mocking her, her movements were incredibly gentle.

The young Wang has a slightly thin body, but he is not very weak. His waistline, which is exercised almost every day, is strong and smooth, but his body looks a bit lean.It's a pity that those scars caused by the battle are all over his back, which abruptly destroys this beauty.There are even dark scars that have begun to scab over there, so ferocious and narrow that they are still clear and distinct at a glance, which is particularly shocking.

These criss-crossing wounds almost overwhelmed Guinevere.

"If you continue to be so self-willed, I won't care about you anymore." She said with a slight complaint, and quickly replaced the wound medicine, "I am your queen, your wife, and I don't even want to give me a wound." Look, what do you think of me? A boudoir daughter who doesn't know the world? Or a weak little princess who doesn't want to see blood? Huh?"

"...Ah, I got it wrong. This is a battle medal to be proud of." Silently looking at her taut and beautiful face, Artorius stood up, patted the place under his hands, and said with a smile between his brows. Full of softness: "Then, for the sake of the poor injured patient bowing his head and admitting his mistake. Lend me your knee, little princess."

Guinevere pursed her lips, looked at him with some embarrassment, finally sighed, kept a fierce expression and put the medicine box away, then obediently sat beside him, putting her legs on the Soft sofa side.

"What are you doing standing still?"

After moving his arms, which had already been wrapped in layers, the young husband lay on his wife's arms like a stream, on her knees. He stared at Guinevere's erratic eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips. meaning.

Artorius is also in a good mood today.

"Now, please, tell me about your missing scabbard?"

Artorius let Guinevere rub his cheeks and hair in a mischievous manner with a look of connivance, and when he heard this sentence, he just subconsciously let out a "huh", pretending to lament in annoyance.

"Oh, you really found out."

"I'm not an idiot." Guinevere gave him a condescending look, expressing her disdain for his poor acting skills: "Such an important scabbard can't be given to others at will."

"Yeah, I lost it somehow. So if I'm not around one day, you must protect yourself, Gurney."

After the scabbard was lost, the king lost the mystery of immortality, and the cruel killing made Artorius often hover on the line of life and death.Although he threw away the blood-stained armor in advance this time, if he didn't find any injuries on the other party, it would not be Gurney.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Guinevere was indeed... watching him all the time.

"What frustrating words are you talking about?" Guinevere lowered her voice, imitating his usual tone of speech, and the vivid imitation surprised everyone involved. "I'm the immortal Arthur—who said that in my ear back then, huh?"

Artorius laughed lowly: "It's hard for you to remember so clearly."

"What kind of answer is that?"

He was silent for a while, and suddenly asked an irrelevant question:

"Gurney, do you want a baby?"

It is probably because his tone is full of deep meaning, his eyes are full of hints, full of captivating charm, it is almost impossible to look directly at him.Guinevere's fingers that were subconsciously twiddling his hair suddenly trembled, and her cheeks blushed suddenly, "Ah, ah? This, this... what are you talking about?"

He looked straight into her eyes, as if he didn't give her a chance to escape, his tone was firm, his eyes almost exuded a threatening edge: "I mean, Guinevere, do you want a child?"

Staring at the man in front of her incredulously as if she had seen a ghost, Guinevere managed to digest the question with great difficulty. She slightly pursed the corners of her lips, and lowered her head in a strange way, "Why... you suddenly mentioned this?"

"Because I heard that you often borrow the church to tutor the children of the people, and everyone is willing to cooperate with you." He replied meaningfully: "It's really good, Gurney's queen is still very good. It’s quite prestigious.”

"...It's not what you think!"

She gets along with almost all the children in the city, just because they are the "future" of this country.And the queen must look at the future of the kingdom.

"Well, I was thinking...Since my scabbard is lost inexplicably, maybe it's God's will." Artorius continued to stare at her looking eyes, and smiled gently: "If you want to If we want a baby, we'll have one."

Guinevere's shocked pupils shrank suddenly, and her heart was gradually stirred up by these words. She opened her mouth in vain, but she didn't know how to speak.

"Over the years, we have been getting together less and more often, and you may need to take care of me in the future. It is very hard for you to always work hard... In fact, I have been thinking about this matter before. Heir, isn't it too pitiful to involve him here again? But, I can't deprive you of the right to be a mother. Thinking about having a lovely daughter or son called our father and mother in the future, I can't help but feel that kind of future Full of expectations."

The holy sword was broken, the scabbard was lost, and the time of the King of Knights began to flow again. If he died, Britain really needed an heir.

The body seemed to be intimidated and unable to move, Guinevere's eyes were full of heat, so she had to hold her breath with difficulty, listening to him continue to confess his feelings.In the past, when the husband and wife got along with each other, they tacitly put aside the problem of the child, so she didn't know that this person had thought about it before, and she didn't understand what the turmoil in her heart was at this moment.

Speaking of this, Artorius' tone became heavy and relaxed again. He rubbed the golden hair on his forehead a little embarrassedly, but he didn't hesitate to smile: "It's all right now, I finally became a Human beings, such entanglement and worry are no longer necessary, I can have a complete family again. It’s just that we will all die one day, although it’s not a big deal, but maybe I will die before you..."

"Please don't do this." Guinevere's expression was calm, and her tone was calm and peaceful, but the water droplets that gradually condensed in her eyes suddenly fell down and hit her husband's face, stopping him from continuing. intention.

"I never imagined a future without you."

"What a coincidence, so am I."

Artorius hurriedly stood up and took his wife into his arms, and gently wiped away the tears on her face with his fingertips. Seeing Guinevere like this, a low, inaudible sigh overflowed his lips.But this simple sentence made her tears fall faster and more fiercely.

"Don't cry."

"Did I cry? Why did I cry? Or do such a shameful thing in front of you, I don't know..."

Guinevere opened her eyes blankly, her clear field of vision was covered by mist, making her unable to see the world in front of her clearly, but she still said almost stubbornly: "Of course I will be happy to grow old together, but I also I know it's selfish. I'm sorry, my king, but, but, hearing you say you'll be one step ahead of me...I...I can't accept this fact."

Hearing his wife's incoherent words, my heart felt like a thorn in my heart, sore and painful.Artorius sighed helplessly, reached out to hold her warm cheeks, forced her to look directly at him, and called out in an almost commanding tone: "Gurnievere."

She blinked hard, and the crystal drops of water slipped from her red eye sockets again.

"I'm sorry, I'm so bad. Although I hope you can rely on me more and not be so strong and independent, but I don't want you to cry because of this kind of thing." Those clear green eyes seemed to be shining brightly In the lake, the young king's strong-willed eyes gradually softened, and Guinevere's face was reflected in it.

"No need to hesitate, no need to lament, Guinevere. That's just a hypothesis, and it's not worth your attention."

"I'm by your side, I'm by your side."

Her tear-stained eyelashes were slightly curled, like pitch-black crow feathers, fluttering in the wind, which made Artorius couldn't help but kiss her eyes.He breathed heavily, kissed away the tears on his wife's face one by one, and poured out his breath in her ear.

"You are my queen, my wife, the hostess of Great Britain, standing at the same height as me, looking at the same scenery. No one can make you wronged in front of me. Not even myself. "

Guinevere let out a long sigh of relief, and finally showed a rare relaxed and joyful expression.The lines of her face softened, and the blue eyes that were as transparent as the clear sky shone with fragments of light.She met the other party's gentle and passionate kiss, and replied in a low voice.

"My lord, I have never been wronged."

"...Well, that would be really nice, Gurney."

On this cold and windy day, with snowflakes dancing outside the window, Artorius laughed heartily and gently embraced Guinevere, sitting together by the fireplace, watching the fire in her eyes jump out the most rosy. posture.

Even not saying a word is worth a thousand words.

The author has something to say:

That is the future that you cannot touch.

Oops, the flag is up.

To the concubines who want to send me blades in the future: No appointment.

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[This little sister I've seen before (enough) was chased by a soft girl hahahahaha! 】

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[This girl is a stranger, how to call her is a problem... Please give me a concise name? 】

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[Happy birthday girl!Today I organized a group to go to the beach for a day of surfing, I will see if I can add another chapter to celebrate your birthday, although it is very likely that it will be past the early morning...]