[Comprehensive] Judging people by their appearance

Diarmuid became the knight commander who guarded Princess Granny with a guilty heart. His duty was to guard the safety of the entire princess hall and protect Princess Granny from being frightened like the previous few times.

The Fiona Knights have always obeyed the royal family. Diarmuid is the mainstay of the Knights. He is an excellent knight. His every move always makes people care. He directly asked the king to serve in the Princess Palace. The good partners are quite puzzled.

Especially under the rumor that Finn intends to propose to the king, the regime is complicated and changing, and a hero in his prime will always be hated by others. Finn often goes out to fight, and the distant water cannot save the near fire. Dividing the friendship between Finn and the king, once the seeds of doubt are planted, will always lead to various hidden dangers.

Finn is a hero on the battlefield, and also a man who is good at intrigue. He knows the king's concerns well, and after all kinds of considerations, he decides to marry to win back the trust of the king.

It's just that the king has several princesses, and no one knows who the princess will marry until the last moment. Although Princess Granny is the most likely at present, as the king's most favored and beloved daughter, he is reluctant to give it to her. It's not a matter of the daughter getting married.

"Why do you keep following me!"

Qianye suddenly stopped, and stared at the serious Diarmuid with a stern face. He lowered his head respectfully, but this angle was just right for the little princess's angry amber pupils.

"The subordinates must ensure the safety of the princess."

Chiba gritted her teeth: "I'm fine!"

Diarmuid didn't believe it. He glanced at Granny's right foot, which was not walking smoothly. "The princess' previous injury has worsened."

Chiba was stunned for a moment, snorted coldly, turned around and left, followed by Diarmuid with a calm tone: "You have been surrounded by an ominous demonic aura, which should be left behind by that cunning monster during the last raid." Yes, it will come to hurt you again, even if you don't want to, I can't leave your side again."

It was rumored that the little princess was moody, and it was just a child's temper. A smile flashed across Diarmuid's eyes.

Diarmuid's voice is naturally sexy and magnetic. It is slightly hoarse when it is low, and it is soft, as if whispering beautiful words of love.

Just listening to the sound, I'm afraid I really think it's a woman wandering among the flowers.

But as long as you look directly at those jewel-like brown eyes, the firmness and belief in them make every cowardly person feel ashamed.

Holding Diarmuid's hand when she was frightened that day seemed to be an illusory dream. The little princess seemed to have forgotten everything at that time, and looked at Diarmuid with awkward and curious eyes all the time.

It's like a child in the rebellious period sees novelty.

"Diarmuid, what should you do if you are hungry on the battlefield?"

"There is hard bread with me, and I can have a full meal after the battle is over to replenish supplies."

"Hard bread? How hard?"

Diarmuid thought for a while, "Princess, your delicate tongue will hurt."

Diarmuid replied very seriously, but she didn't know where Granny's smile was. She covered her stomach and laughed, her delicate and crisp voice echoed in the garden with fragrant flowers and birds. She sat on a branch of a tree Dry, legs dangling, long red hair tied with a ribbon in a loose strand behind her.

"...Princess, the subordinates have finished answering the questions, you should come down, this height is very dangerous."

Diarmuid raised his head and begged Granny to leave the tree. The little princess really did everything to hide from him. Unfortunately, Diarmuid is an excellent knight, and the knight will not find what he needs. guardian of the master.

wherever.

Qianye looked at him with great interest, then shook his head capriciously: "Your Excellency Diarmuid is sticking to his post, if I cooperate too much, won't it not be able to bring out your chivalry?"

"Princess……"

"Isn't it? Ordinary battles will not excite the people. Only fierce, brutal, and bloody fights will make people sigh: Ah, the knights are so great! Such terrible monsters can kill retreat!"

The girl's naive speech made Diarmuid frowned slightly. Granny's misunderstanding of chivalry made this upright man feel humiliated. Subconsciously, Diarmuid attributed this to Granny's ignorance. But this man with firm eyes was still a little sad.

The playful laughter of the little princess came down from the tree, and Diarmuid leaned on the trunk with his arms crossed, and said calmly, "If the princess likes this place, then this subordinate will stay with the princess until you are willing to come down!"

The pleasant laughter on the tree gradually faded away, and after a while, Qianye's plain words came: "Diarmuid, you are too boring."

Accompanied by a faint sigh of disappointment.

Like the delicacy that lures fish to the bait, Diarmuid's heart clenched tightly following Granny's sigh. Is he boring?

Suddenly, Diarmuid wanted to raise his head and ask the princess why he found him boring, but Granny seemed to have lost interest in Diarmuid. The dried fruit that appeared was eaten bit by bit.

The sun poured down on her body, casting a thin layer of golden light.

Diarmuid's hand unconsciously pressed against the tree. He knew that he shouldn't be so boldly looking at Granny, but his mind and body seemed to be separated. His respect and love for the princess told him not to be so rude. But inexplicably, Diarmuid couldn't look away from Granny like this.

As time passed, the bright sunlight gradually dimmed. Granny seemed to feel sleepy. The dried fruit in her hand was placed between her lips for a long time. dent marks.

The slender eyelashes fluttered up and down, as if they were about to close tightly in the next second, covering those streamer-like eyes.

Diarmuid clenched his hands slightly and reminded softly: "Princess, it's getting dark, come down."

Although with Diarmuid's skills, it is also possible to force Granny down from the tree, but the class is clear, and Diarmuid will not disobey the princess's wishes unless she personally orders him.

However, in response to Diarmuid, Granny's body was leaning more and more. The little princess fell into a sleepy sleep, and her body lost its support and fell down.

The golden hairband fluttered down on the ground, and the air was gradually filled with a warm and sweet fragrance. Diarmuid shook his eyes slightly at the dim light coming from a distance, and there was a villain in his arms, with red hair. Rubbing his cheek, it was itchy.

Granny was awakened and opened her eyes. Her hazy eyes were full of moisture, and she looked at the cautious Diarmuid quietly. The little princess smiled, as soft as a crow's feathers. Soft voice: "Diarmuid, it hurts so much from you hugging me."

"Yes, sorry princess!"

Diarmuid immediately relaxed his arms, but the part of the body that was in contact with Granny's body seemed to have lost consciousness. It was as stiff as a stone. Under the dark blue knight suit, there was a piece of well-shaped muscle. The lump is bulging, and the person feels pain.

He tried his best to soften himself, but Granny suddenly opened her head on Diarmuid's chest. This time, even the muscles in her chest became stiff.

The little princess poked her hand curiously, and looked at Diarmuid with a sleepy eye. She smiled and said, "It's so hard, Diarmuid, can't you hug someone? I'm sleepy and I have to go back to my room." sleep."

After finishing speaking, Chiba continued to nest in Diarmuid's arms, but Diarmuid's arms were not comfortable, and the muscles were tense due to over-tension, making him feel like he was knocked on a rock every step of the way. As before, a look of discomfort flashed across that delicate little face.

Diarmuid's heart was complicated, he was anxious and looking forward to something. For the first time, he discovered that there was something more exhausting than fighting in this world.

Princess Granny is so delicate, the body he touches is incredibly soft.

Diarmuid didn't know how he sent the little princess back to the bedroom. He only remembered to put her on the bed. After covering the quilt, his hands had some muscle spasms because of the tension. He moved his arms silently. Dilu Mudo Mu Duo stood in a dark corner, as if blending with the darkness.

His eyes should be alert to the surrounding environment, but in the end, he couldn't help but fall on the sleeping princess on the bed. She only showed her small head and her breathing was soft.

Feifei visited once recently, trying to persuade Dilumu to eat more dinner.

"The princess's meal time is very unstable. Sometimes she only eats some fruits and desserts. Your Excellency Diarmuid, the princess is already asleep. You can take some time to have dinner. You must know that it is very difficult to watch the night on an empty stomach."

Diarmuid declined Feifei's kindness. He had a piece of hard bread and a few dried cheeses with him, which was enough to fill his stomach, and he didn't need to pursue any delicacy.

But the little princess seems to love good food.

Diarmuid was eating hard bread. The smell of wheat was rather dry, and it was useless except to fill his stomach. He suddenly remembered that Granny asked him curiously how hard the hard bread was.

The face of the little princess who is ignorant of worldly affairs is pure and clear.

——Princess, your delicate tongue will hurt.

Diarmuid's tongue stirred the hard bread in his mouth, and he recalled in his mind Princess Granny's pink lips, petite and fragrant, when speaking, the pink tip of the tongue was faintly exposed between the snow-white teeth... very soft... very...

Diarmuid's expression changed, and he came back to his senses in astonishment. He scolded his conjectures for being too disrespectful, and quickly solved the bread, quickly not letting himself have any thoughts.

Diarmuid forced himself to look away from Princess Grani and be alert to the surroundings. Sure enough, the monster left a mark on Granny's body, and the demonic energy was extremely strong at night, lingering around Granny.

It's just that the flow of the magic energy is a bit unusual.

Diarmuid thought calmly, walked out of the darkness, looked at the devilish energy on Granny's body, and pulled out the abnormally active devilish energy with his bare hands.

Like a greasy fish, it quickly slipped away from Diarmuid's grasp. As soon as it flew into the air, it was nailed to the wall by Diarmuid's shattered red rose, and disappeared in an instant.

With a sullen face, Diarmuid pulled out his red rose spear from the wall, and the demonic energy lingering in the room began to flow rapidly.

Early the next morning, Chiba woke up from a headache and rubbed her sunbones. Granny stood up and shouted aggrievedly before opening her eyes, "Feifei! Feifei, I have a headache!"

A pair of warm hands pressed down on Granny's sun chest, with a familiar technique, Chiba leaned comfortably on the quilt, and sighed contentedly from time to time, until the headache got better, Granny opened her eyes , wanted to tell Feifei to prepare her favorite breakfast, but met a pair of brown eyes that were as gentle as water, and the tear mole under the eyes made the pair of mellow gentleness even more alluring and charming.

Chiba was stunned for a moment, but didn't speak.

Diarmuid has been guarding Granny's side for the past few days, [-]/[-], except when bathing, but he will also guard the door very dedicatedly, and always pay attention to the movement in the hall.

Princess Granny is indeed moody, and no one can ever really guess what she wants to do.

For example, now, she wants Diarmuid to serve her in the bath.

Before Diarmuid could react, his hand was held by Granny, lightly, as if grabbing an interesting toy.

Princess Granny is very petite, she puts her hand in the palm of Diarmuid's, and as long as he holds it lightly, it can wrap it all up.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Diarmuid was in a state of confusion, "The princess has a noble status, but her subordinates are just..."

Qianye looked at him with a smile, her red hair was pulled up on top of her head, a few strands fell to her chest, her cheeks were extraordinarily moist from the steam, and even her smiling eyes were also moist.

Chiba stood on tiptoe slightly, put her hands on Diarmuid's shoulders, and approached him, breathing softly on Diarmuid's suddenly hot and red cheeks. This upright knight's neck was soaring pink.

He stood stiffly on the spot, holding the rose gun tightly in both hands.

Chiba smiled innocently, and asked in a green voice: "Your body is rejecting, but Diarmuid's eyes are not saying that, beautiful eyes, they are looking at you eagerly. Me, it turns out that Lord Knight is also a good liar!"

Just like a child playing a prank, Qianye seemed to have discovered something interesting, even the brows were filled with curiosity and pleasure, her eyes were sparkling, and they were extraordinarily beautiful.