[Comprehensive] Judging people by their appearance

Diarmuid is seduced.

The knight was seduced by the noble and beautiful princess with mere words.

That soft lips, the moist smiling eyes, that curvaceous body in the scorching steam.

It wasn't the little princess' fault. Diarmuid couldn't bear to touch Granny's shoulder lightly. The delicate touch of the skin made Diarmuid's last line of defense completely collapse.

She leaned very close to him, breathing softly on Diarmuid's neck, smiling: "Diarmuid, your body is so hard, it hurts me so much."

Diarmuid's mind went blank.

She is very petite, and her body is all supported by Diarmuid's body. The water droplets on her body soaked Diarmuid's clothes. Granny, who left the water, trembled subconsciously, rubbing against Diarmuid pitifully. Mu Duo's chest: "Aren't you the knight who protects me, I'm so cold now."

This is not the fault of the little princess, Diarmuid told himself time and time again, thinking almost of self-blame in his heart, there was a crack in his chivalry, and he could not resist the temptation of the little princess.

Diarmuid gently embraced Granny, trying to relax his arms and body, making her more comfortable.

"Princess, is it still cold?"

Granny whimpered: "It's better, but Diarmuid, you still hit me, what is that hard thing that is pressing against my stomach?"

The little princess asked curiously in her soft and delicate voice, but she didn't get any answer.

Even breathing was mixed with restlessness and unknown, and Diarmuid's vision gradually became dim. Is it because the lights in the hall are weak?Even the surrounding sounds became quieter.

The only things that are clear are the little princess's murmured whispers, and the desire that seems to be aroused because of Granny's physical contact with her.

The little princess seemed to know nothing, she naively seduced Diarmuid, and pulled Diarmuid who was lured by her into the hot spring pool, where all evils could be hidden under the soft water.

Whether it's the skin that is smoother than milk, the bright smile that makes people fascinated, the voices are like cubs, crying "Diarmuid" "Diarmuid"

"Princess...princess..."

Diarmuid murmured, and suddenly woke up from his dream, and subconsciously looked to one side. Since Granny knew that he would also guard her at night, she ordered someone to make a curtain on one side of the bedroom to put Got a bed.

In the dark night, Diarmuid's brown eyes were filled with astonishment and shame, and he covered his face in silence, as if he hadn't recovered from the crime of Her Royal Highness Princess Italy.

He couldn't blame Princess Granny, he was her knight, he was a mature adult male, how could he have the right to blame the young Princess Her Majesty.

All original sins come from himself.

He actually had feelings for Her Royal Highness that he shouldn't have.

"Diarmuid, is there something on my face? You've been looking at me."

Qianye sipped her black tea lightly, asked Diarmuid behind her suspiciously, and jokingly said, "Master Knight's eyes seem to eat me up."

Diarmuid retracted his eyes nervously and stared at the ground, "Your Highness, you have misunderstood. It is the duty of your subordinates to watch you all the time. In case any monster approaches you..."

"Okay, okay." Qianye interrupted Diarmuid's declaration of loyalty, turned sideways, and looked at Diarmuid with one hand dragging his cheek. He wanted to avoid it, but his eyes turned to the left, and Qianye Follow him to the left, he to the right, Chiba just followed him to the right in a funny way.

Diarmuid finally understood that the princess was teasing him, so he said helplessly, "Is there something wrong with the princess?"

Fragments of sunlight fell on Princess Granny's smiling eyes, dizzying with brilliance, she looked up at Diarmuid, and smiled softly: "Your Excellency, knighthood or freedom, which one would you choose? "

This is an irrelevant multiple-choice question, but Granny's expression does not seem to be a whim, but a little lonely and uneasy, asking Diarmuid like that.

"Princess, this subordinate is a member of Fiona Knights, and this subordinate will dedicate his life to his belief."

The black-haired knight bent his straight waist and gave a respectful knight's salute.

Chiba smiled, "It's very interesting."

After that, he stopped talking.

It's just that Diarmuid was keenly aware that Granny didn't like his answer very much, but the little princess still had the same smile as before, with the same capriciousness, the same arrogance and shamelessness.

Granny is very fond of Diarmuid's technique, she loves Diarmuid's hands to relieve her headaches, she loves Diarmuid's massage of her shoulders and legs.

Occasionally, Granny would tease her: "I thought Sir Knight would only kill people, and his hands would be so warm."

Granny gradually accepted the Knight Commander of the Princess Palace, but the change in attitude was nothing more than seeing Diarmuid as a loyal servant who could be trusted just like Feifei.

Occasionally, he would flirt with this overly upright knight on a whim.

It's not untrue that Princess Granny is moody.

She can make people fall into heaven, and she can also make people think they are in hell.

Granny loves to hunt criminals.

This is a well-known but never-spoken secret in the royal family, but this is the first time Diarmuid has seen Granny like this.

She still smiled innocently and innocently, holding a small and delicate bow and arrow, nocking the arrow, murmuring an obscure song, before saying a special syllable, she let go of her hand and let the arrow fly away. Go, kill the condemned prisoners fleeing to the square.

She didn't care who died, she stroked her bow and arrow in admiration, and praised the weapon dealer who was begging in front of her: "Awesome weapon."

The arms dealer immediately beamed with joy: "It's a blessing for this pile of junk to be loved by Her Highness the Princess!"

Qianye picked up another arrow from the quiver, glanced at the stiff Diarmuid from the corner of his eye, and said casually, "Does Diarmuid want to play?"

Diarmuid's eyes were full of puzzled anger. He fought in the battlefield and was used to seeing private people, but whether they were guilty or prisoners of war, death was already the best punishment for them.

Instead of becoming a play object for nobles like captive livestock.

Diarmuid could not understand this behavior.

Those condemned prisoners were all dirty, and no one would just wait to die in place, not to mention for the "fun" of the game, according to the rules, the person who can survive to the end will be exempted from the death penalty.

Qianye didn't look at Diarmuid's expression, but also knew that the upright knight was looking at him with confusion and disapproval. How kind did he think he was?

Angel?

Qianye smiled softly, the sunlight was diluted by the drooping slender eyelashes into dark silhouettes, and under the dark shadows, deeper than that was the pair of rich amber eyes.

The arrow in his hand was released again, and the running prisoners in the square were too active, and the arrow missed.

Maybe it used to be.

However, at the moment when Ishtar was destroyed in the karmic flames of hell, when Chiba was devouring that unpalatable demon in order to break free from hell, she really wanted to destroy everything.

Qianye is afraid of pain, very afraid, but she has lived in that unquenchable karmic fire countless times, her body is destroyed, her soul will be reborn, she was tossed around in that terrible place, and no one came save her.

"I'm giving them a chance to live."

Qianye opened her mouth suddenly, and hit the arrow again. Her aim was not very good, but she had a lot of arrows, and there were only four condemned prisoners left in the square, originally there were ten.

"Without me, ten of them would have died, but as long as he gets out of here alive, he will live forever."

Qianye compared the accuracy, then suddenly put down the arrow and looked at Diarmuid: "The knight's accuracy should be better than mine."

A bow was lying on the delicate palm of the little princess, "End this game as soon as possible, I'm tired."

Chiba's expression was light, and he stuffed the bow to Diarmuid with a complicated face, let go of the long hair that was bundled up before, and left the high platform.

Bows and arrows are exquisitely made, but they are obviously not suitable for the battlefield, they are just toys for the nobles to play with.

Those arrows could not kill the death row prisoners in one blow. The reason for their death was that they bled too much and died without medical treatment.

The remaining three arrows shot out, different from Qianye's soft arrows, full of force, and the three condemned prisoners fell to the ground neatly, dead immediately.

Chiba, who had just walked out of the square, turned her head and looked back, the meaning of the smile on the corner of her lips was unclear.

Diarmuid put down his bow and arrows, his face was not very good-looking. Even if the knights fought, they would give the enemy a happy death. They respected every opponent, and this kind of "game" with the nature of massacre almost touched Diarmuid. Bottom line.

Even if they are all prisoners on death row, even if Diarmuid knows that the purpose of the little princess is to let people live, even if there is only one.

Diarmuid inquired others, only to know that these condemned prisoners were all scapegoats for the nobles to blame for the crimes committed by the common people. The regime in the royal city was complicated, and releasing them would definitely offend the nobles.

Princess Granny's "game" may seem cruel, but it is a helpless pity.

Although we all know it, the scene of Granny shooting and killing the prisoner is always lingering in Diarmuid's mind. The pity and indifference smile, the piercing gaze, and the vague with sad eyes.

Diarmuid suddenly wanted to know everything about Granny, and this thought was extremely intense.

That beating extraordinarily lively heart longed for everything about Granny, wondering why those eyes were so lonely and sad.

Even if it would offend the little princess.

Diarmuid held his rose gun tightly, maybe he should bring some desserts, Princess Granny is always very talkative when eating desserts, at least he can ask her to forgive him for offending her.

However, this dessert could not be delivered to her.

"Your Excellency Diarmuid, Her Royal Highness said that she hates you, and I hope you will not appear in front of her again."

Diarmuid's beating heart suddenly stopped, and the man was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously squeezed the dessert plate tightly, "But the princess's safety..."

Feifei sighed: "Princess, she asked Finn's son Ossian to protect her. I heard that Lord Finn intends to marry the king."

Marriage...?

Seeing that Diarmuid remained silent, Feifei left in confusion.

The man in the black and blue knight uniform stood in front of the temple door like a sculpture that suddenly froze, with a somewhat bewildered and bewildered expression.

Princess...hate him?