[Comprehensive] Judging people by their appearance

Diarmuid is an extremely good knight. It is rumored that he is the strongest knight in the Fiona Knights after Finn, even more outstanding than his sons.

Ossian didn't notice the existence of Diarmuid at all. According to the preferences of the little princess Granny, he invited the most skilled pastry chef in Ireland to organize a birthday party for Granny, one dish after another. Send it to the Princess Hall to choose the dessert for the guests on the day of the birthday party.

Keep the ones that taste good, and eliminate the ones you don’t like.

In order to cater to Granny's taste, Ossiang also began to try some sweetness that he was never used to before. He observed everything about Granny. If nothing else, although Ossian is not the man who loves Granny the most, but Ossian will definitely be a considerate husband.

And Finn has asked the king for a marriage. If Granny agrees to the marriage, then the birthday party will be the engagement banquet of Granny and Ossian.

The Palace of the King is extremely lively these days, but Diarmuid's heart is no longer restless.

The girl he admired smiled at him, using her soft lips to soothe his restless and tolerant soul.

Diarmuid was like a poor man addicted to love, because of Granny's tenderness, he felt his heart refill with fresh liquid.

His soul was appeased by Granny, and he became presumptuous because of Granny.

"Princess, will you agree to Ossian's marriage proposal?"

Diarmuid hugged the petite Chiba from behind. In the past, he would never make such a bold move, but these few days, under the connivance of the little princess, this upright knight also began to slack off. He yearned for Everything about a little princess, if you can touch it, why not?

Qianye leaned on the balcony, watching the gardeners pruning her garden, and said casually: "Diarmuid, if someone sees you hugging me and hears it, it will hurt my reputation. "

"...Princess, are you really ready to agree to Ossian's marriage proposal?"

Qianye smiled but said: "Yes or not, what can you change?"

The little princess's faint voice reached Diarmuid's ears.

Diarmuid hugged Chiba tightly, and a strong sense of powerlessness hit him, yes, what can he do?Even if his soul is screaming in pain because of his love for the princess, what can Diarmuid Odiye do?

"Princess, it's my subordinates who are greedy..."

Diarmuid murmured in pain, he sniffed the fragrance of the little princess longingly, humbly felt the warmth that should not belong to him, but every inch of contact and every moment of tenderness made Diarmuid's heart ache. Even more tormented.

He couldn't imagine that one day the little princess would lean on O Xiang's arms like this and speak soft words that made people ambiguously satisfied.

Ossian is his friend again, and Diarmuid cannot violate chivalry and betray his beliefs and his best friend.

But the seeds of the devil have germinated in the heart of the knight.

Chiba seemed to have heard the crisp sound of the strong black buds breaking through the ground.

"My lord!"

Ossian, who was about to leave the Princess Palace, was stopped by Feifei. Feifei looked around and pulled the corner of Ossang's door.

"what happened?"

There was a hint of strangeness between Feifei's eyebrows, but it was fleeting, and she said worriedly: "My lord, are you sure that Princess Granny will agree to the marriage?"

E Xiang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It seems that you have something to say to me."

"Yes." Feifei's expression was a bit disdainful: "It's about that Lord Diarmuid, who was dismissed by the princess, but still lingered by the princess's side. The princess is soft-hearted, but I think Diarmuid is doing this Hinder Her Royal Highness."

Seeing Ossiang's shocked expression, Feifei wondered: "Didn't you find out?" Feifei was very angry: "The man I want to hit is the son of the great Finn, what is Diarmuid? He is just a famous knight , how can you be worthy of a noble princess, but still always use the princess' kind intentions to win the princess' heart."

Ossian's face gradually sank, he believed in Diarmuid's chivalry, but love is always a maddening thing, not to mention Diarmuid's appearance is so handsome, what if the princess...

Diarmuid, is your chivalry shaken?

Ossian clenched his fists and wanted to ask Diarmuiduo for clarification, but thinking of the unusual appearance of Diarmuiduo when they met that day, he finally gave up this idea and left the Princess Palace with a gloomy face.

Feifei watched Oxiang leave with a grim expression, heaved a sigh of relief, and bowed respectfully: "Princess."

Qianye came out from behind the pillar, covered her lips and said with a smile: "Well, it's getting more and more interesting."

"Princess, won't you offend Lord Ossiang by doing this?"

Qianye looked at Feifei strangely, and said as a matter of course: "Isn't it just right to get angry?"

Feifei didn't understand why, but the little princess lost interest in explaining and went to the kitchen. Diarmuid invited her to the kitchen to make Chiba's favorite dessert for her.

The knight was immersed in the warmth created by Chiba, and seemed a little unable to extricate himself, so that he subconsciously forgot some practical issues.

It doesn't matter if he forgets, as long as Chiba can help him remember.

"Does the princess like it?"

Qianye recovered from her contemplation, and lightly licked her lips with her pink tongue. The little princess was sitting on the cooking table in the kitchen, her long skirt was dragging, and the pair of white shoes were faintly exposed under the skirt.

Diarmuid stood beside Chiba, the tall knight shrouded the petite princess in the shadow, in a posture where he could do whatever he wanted, and he stared at Chiba's slightly moving lips when he was chewing candy.

Soft and fragrant.

Diarmuid moved his throat subconsciously, eager to say his prayer one step ahead of his reason.

"Princess, can this subordinate... kiss you?"

Those pure amber eyes raised up in surprise, looking up at Mr. Knight, who had become extremely erotic. Just as the little princess opened her lips, a syllable was released from her mouth, and she was caught by Mr. Knight's hot and dry lips. Blocked.

Forbearable, pitiful, impatient, strong love that cannot be freed.

Diarmuid carefully embraced Qianye, the soft lips of the little princess made him stick out his tongue and lick it uncontrollably, the drooping deep brown eyes were mixed with a trace of burning desire, the man's tongue pried open the little princess' teeth , Stretched it in, evoking that immature little tongue to entangle.

Every time he is presumptuous, Diarmuid always tells himself that this is the last time.

However, countless have done it the last time.

In exchange for nothing but endless ambitions.

I got some, but I still want more. Once I touch the pure warmth, I want to keep it for myself.

Diarmuid loathed himself, but couldn't help being addicted to it.

"Princess, Lord Ossian invites you to go to the circus tonight."

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Qianye applied some ointment to slightly cover the redness and swelling at the corners of her lips. The girl in the mirror had dazzling red hair, clear and moving amber pupils, and her smile was extraordinarily bright and soft.

"What a rude Mr. Knight."

Chiba's hand stroked the corner of her lips, and through the mirror, she saw the expressionless Diarmuid standing behind her.

Smile slightly.

Diarmuid combed Chiba's hair, changed into new clothes, squatted down, gently held up her fair and delicate feet, and put on exquisite shoes. Diarmui pressed the tumbling complexities in his heart and devoutly kissed Chiba's instep .

"Have a good evening, princess."

Chiba smiled and said, "What about you?"

Diarmuid lowered his head, "I am your knight, so I will naturally guard you."

"It doesn't matter even if I'm seen by O Xiang?"

Diarmuid said calmly, "It doesn't matter."

When Diarmuid appeared next to the little princess, Ossian was really surprised for a moment, and the puzzled expression was so real, "Diarmuid? I thought Princess Granny was the only one!"

"I am the knight of the princess, so I must guard the safety of the princess."

Exiang smiled twice, but the smile was not warm: "What's the matter, is Dilu Mushita doubting my ability? Even I can protect the princess by myself. We are friends, and you know my strength."

The atmosphere was a little condensed. Diarmuid thought he would feel guilty and embarrassed when he met Osang, but he didn't. As long as he watched the little princess, Diarmuid didn't care about the rest.

Ossian did not continue to embarrass Diarmuid, he seemed to regard Diarmuid as non-existent, and he chatted with Chiba briskly. As long as he wants, he can always talk to people.

The little princess and Exiang had a very happy conversation. This little girl who had never left the royal city seemed to be attracted by the beautiful Haichuan Baixue that Exiang spoke of. She didn’t even watch the circus show, and listened to the story of Osang intently. .

Diarmuid's beautiful tear mole is a bit bleak.

He tried his best to look away, but every time he heard the surprise voice of the little princess, he couldn't help but look over.

Despicable, Ossian...

He obviously went to those places with the knights, and Diarmuid has also been to those places, and he is very familiar with them!

Little princess, don't listen to Ossian's story, listen to mine... Diarmuid can also tell stories...

"Oh, I'm so jealous."

In a trance, a voice suddenly appeared in Diarmuid's ear. Diarmuid broke out in cold sweat and looked around tensely, but there were only audiences watching the circus performance seriously, and... the eyes in front of him warned him Exiang and the little princess who looked at Exiang with shining eyes.

Little princess...why do you look at O ​​Xiang with such eyes...?

Why can't you look at me more?

Diarmuid's beautiful eyes were like dusty starlight, he followed Qianye, watched them leave the circus, and walked around the city in harmony.

Suddenly two people appeared in the direction, wearing Diarmuid's familiar knight uniforms, and stopped him: "Your Excellency Diarmuid, Lord Ossang has orders, he will protect Her Royal Highness, please go back."

In just a short while, the two people who were still in Diarmuid's sight had disappeared into the crowd.