[Comprehensive] Judging people by their appearance

"Are you worried about your knight?"

Ossian conjured a red flower from behind the little princess who was in a daze. The color was as bright as the little princess's hair.

Qianye was attracted by Ossian's magic, and subconsciously showed a friendly smile, "Ossan also knows these gadgets? I thought you could only fight like Diarmuid."

I was keenly aware of the gloomyness in Qianye's eyes, and he condensed his heart slightly, and joked on his face: "Diarmuid has always been boring, and I heard that the little princess has been made a little unhappy by him these days, too. Be kind, a person like Diarmuid who pushes his feet is not suitable to be by your side."

"Um……"

Qianye seemed to have listened to what O Xiang said, fingering the delicate petals, the white and round fingertips set against the red blood dripping petals, the strong visual difference made O Xiang's sight a little deeper, he subconsciously moved closer Chiba, the warm fragrance on the little princess makes people feel relaxed.

Such a girl may become his wife.

O Xiang's heart inexplicably surged into a sweet honey, just like the little princess's favorite taste.

Exiang's gaze gradually became much gentler, staring at Qianye affectionately, looking at the little princess's slightly puzzled sideways head, those extraordinarily crystal clear amber pupils looked at him with a smile like this: "Then I think Mrs. , what kind of person is suitable for my side?"

Oxiang bent down slightly, the man's broad chest occupied Chiba's line of sight, gently took Chiba's hand, and put it on his lips for a polite shallow kiss, with respect and expectation in a low voice.

"Your Royal Highness, I have admired you for a long time."

The little princess trembled her eyes in surprise. After a long time, she returned to calmness. She slightly pulled out her hand, but was held tightly by O Xiang politely but not refusing.

Ossian is different from Diarmuid's forbearance and humble love. He and Diarmuid are friends, but Ossian has a more noble identity than Diarmuid. He has the qualifications to stand shoulder to shoulder with the little princess, but No matter how Diarmuid gets the princess's favor, there will be no results.

Ossiang also had a faint feeling in his heart that only he could be worthy of the excellent Princess Granny.

It was almost early morning when Qianye returned to the Princess Palace, and Ossang put Chiba in a good place, and even told a little story of a sleeping nature. Seeing that Chiba fell asleep, Ossang turned off the lights and gently closed the door.

In the dim corridor, there was faint light burning on both sides, and Ossiang's face gradually faded from the gentleman's politeness in front of the little princess. In the darkness, endless suspicion and anger spread.

He didn't leave, but just hid his figure until... he noticed a familiar aura appearing in the little princess' bedroom.

"Dirumdo..."

How long do you want to pester the princess?

E Xiang murmured silently, took one last look at the bedroom door, turned and left.

Qianye noticed that Ossang's aura was going away, so he withdrew his attention, innocently looking at Diarmuid who was pressing her on the bed, his gaze seemed to be soaked in sea water, deep and complicated.

Qianye could imagine how tangled and complicated this upright knight was at the moment.

Diarmuid bound the little princess' hands above his head, but did not go any further.

"Princess Granny."

Diarmuid opened his mouth, but his voice seemed to be suppressed for a long time, hoarse and trembling, Qianye felt that the man on top of him even his body tensed up.

Qianye looked at him silently.

Diarmuid's forehead was pressed against Chiba's forehead, the man's breath intertwined with the girl's soft breath, she was so noble, so petite, so close, as if the princess belonged to him at the moment, but there was a What flashed by was the scene of the princess talking happily with Ossiang.

She is not her own.

I am so humble, how can I be worthy of the honorable Princess Granny.

But the more he thought about it, the more unwilling Diarmuid became.

He stared obsessively at the little princess under him, and with humble delusions, he said with restraint: "I want to kiss you, touch you, I want your eyes to be only on one of my subordinates, I want to feel your fragrant body, I want to get You, possess you, want the princess to belong to Diarmuid."

He was jealous of Ossian, and madness enveloped this righteous knight, and hell stretched out his hand and dragged him into the abyss of hopelessness.

Diarmuid's voice became more and more agitated, until finally he couldn't bear to let go of the hand that restrained the little princess, and instead caressed the little princess's body, his thin lips opened and closed slightly, caressing the little princess's fragile body. Between the neck.

"Dirumdo..."

The delicate and restless croon rang in Diarmuid's ear, slightly calling back Diarmuid's reason.

What is he doing?

The chaotic dark brown eyes gradually became clear, and the obvious hickey on the neck of the little princess under him caused Diarmuid to close his eyes in pain, and suddenly got up from Qianye, but in the blink of an eye, he pulled him out from his waist. The dagger that he carried with him, the blade was unsheathed, and the cold light flashed.

There was an extra dagger in Qianye's hand. Diarmuid clenched his hand tightly and said with a sob: "Your subordinate is disrespectful, princess, you should kill your subordinate."

He couldn't just watch Ossian get the little princess he adored, but he also couldn't go against chivalry and snatch the princess from his friend.

Diarmuid, whose tormented soul is in pain, would be satisfied if he could die in the hands of the little princess.

"Are you threatening me?"

Qianye raised her eyebrows, playing with the dagger in her hand thoughtfully.

The knight kneeling on the bed was shrouded in despair and darkness, while the little princess in front of him was looking at him intently.

"In your heart, chivalry is so important?"

The faint voice of the little princess made Diarmuid's heart skip a beat. He could have answered affirmatively, just like the first time the little princess asked him, but he was unable to answer at this time.

"Diarmuid, you have disappointed me so much."

Qianye sighed softly, and then kicked Diarmuid, who was dazed by Qianye's words, as if he was treating garbage, and he fell to the ground, staring blankly at Qianye as if stimulated.

He loved Granny, he wanted Granny, he was jealous of Osian, half of his soul was in hell.

All the forbearance and entanglement of Diarmuid will fall apart with just a slight push with one hand.

Chiba got off the bed, stepped on the soft carpet with her white feet, and walked slowly towards Diarmuid, while taking off her clothes.

The girl's youthful body was extremely alluring, and Chiba's smile was full of haze and compassion.

"What a coward, Diarmuid, who obviously likes it but doesn't want to fight for it. Do you want to bless me and Osang? Do you want to know what he will do to me when I marry Osang?"

Qianye squatted in front of Diarmuid and held his hand.

Chiba's palm was only half the length of Diarmuid's, and her delicate and young hands couldn't fully hold Diarmuid's big hand. She could barely hold half of it, leading it to caress the softest part of Qianye.

The girl looks like a pure angel, but her words hurt Diarmuid's heart like a devil.

"He'll touch my body like you're touching me now, he'll share my bed and we'll have a baby, whether it's a boy or a girl."

Qianye murmured softly in Diarmuid's ear, her delicate breath was like a light and fluttering feather, soft and seductive.

The black and blue knight uniform is not loose, and Diarmuid's body changes are very obvious.

He desires Qianye, desires the little princess he respects, and at the same time desires to kill Oxiang.

"Little princess..."

A man's possessiveness, even if Diarmuid is a man with strong self-control, he cannot escape human nature.

Human beings are such a race rich in love and desire.

Diarmuid was bewildered by the little princess, he gradually took the initiative to get close to Chiba, and indulged the dark desire to occupy everything in him.

He pressed the little princess under his body, longing to make his eyes look like a wild beast, only wanting to devour his beloved prey.

When I came in, I saw Diarmuid like this, and I was stunned at the same place, and then I attacked Osang with great anger, and he said angrily: "Diarmuid!!"

Diarmuid, who was immersed in love, was a little slow to react to the outside world. He was stunned, and was nailed to the ground by Ossian's long sword, and the sword pierced Diarmuid's shoulder.

Ossang picked up Qianye who was still in a daze, took off his cloak and wrapped it around the body of the disheveled little princess, and stared at Diarmuid coldly: "I will be like my father begging to remove you from the fee." Ona Knights!"

"I am..."

Diarmuid murmured in shock, blood flowed from his shoulder, and soon half of Diarmuid's body became dizzy.

"Yu Xiang, who allowed you to come in without authorization?" Qianye said suddenly, her downcast eyes made it impossible to see through her thoughts.

O Xiang's expression froze, and he said seriously: "It is my duty to protect the princess. Her Royal Highness was hijacked by villains. Fortunately, I came here in time to prevent you from being persecuted. As for this villain, I will deal with it. Princess, please rest well. "

Oxiang gave him a look, and the others immediately locked Diarmuid and dragged him out of the Princess Palace, without even a chance to say a word to Qianye.

If it's just an accident, it's true that everyone is blind.

Chiba's face was not very good-looking.

Until the bedroom only Qianye and Oxiang were left.

Ossiang caressed the red and swollen corners of Qianye's lips, and gently persuaded: "Princess, father has already expressed his intention of marriage to His Majesty the King."

"I thought I was clear enough."

Qianye only wanted to use Ossiang to achieve her goal, but she didn't really plan to have any real marriage with this seemingly cheerful and mature Mr. Knight.

Just a little bit.

Ossian suddenly appeared.

Ossian is not annoyed either. In fact, Granny has a noble status and a peerless appearance. An excellent princess always has the qualifications to be capricious. In Ossang's eyes, the little princess is just a little girl who was bewitched by Diarmuid.

This little girl who has lived in the palace for a long time, does she know what love is?

Exiang hid the smile in his eyes, took Qianye's hand and came to the bedside.

"Of course you can refuse, and I will not stop you, and I will help you. I will explain to His Majesty the king that all this is the fault of the minister. Your Highness, you and Diarmuid love each other sincerely. I hope that His Majesty the King will not Will kill Diarmuid in a fit of anger."

Seeing the little princess's body tense, Ossiang smiled, comforted her and went to bed to rest.

"Only the minister knows what happened tonight. Don't worry, princess, Diarmuid will be fine."

Maybe Ossian will not kill Diarmuid because of his friendship, but at least Diarmuid will not be free before Ossian and Chiba get married.

Ossiang disrupted Qianye's plan, for a moment Qianye was flustered, but after thinking about it, Qianye calmed down again.

In the night, those beautiful amber eyes shone with a strange and gloomy light, and a strong demonic energy lingered around Qianye. She stood in front of the window, and the moonlight slanted from outside, casting Qianye's shadow on on the ground.

Shocking power surged in the depths of the shadow.

What is Chiba now?

god?magic?Or a ghost?

Probably all three.

She borrowed the resentful and resentful soul of Granny from her previous life to obtain nourishment to be able to live in this world. Everything has rules. Chiba got Granny's soul and naturally wanted to fulfill her wish.

If my sister saw Qianye like this, she would be surprised and disappointed.

No.

Qianye smiled lightly, she wouldn't know, except for Qianye herself and the evil spirits Karma who accompanied her in hell, no one would know that Qianye came out of that place.

Those who know are already dead, such as the demon who strayed into hell.

The next day, the king invited Princess Granny to the palace. The father and daughter chatted about something, and the king suddenly announced that Princess Granny and Ossian's wedding and Princess Granny's birthday party would be held at the same time.

The king ordered to give his most beloved daughter the grandest wedding in a century. He began to gather excellent tailors and jewelers from all over the country. As long as it can be solved with money and power, the king will never be stingy in favoring his daughter.

And the relationship between Finn and the king became closer. The king gave Finn the status of an earl, allowing him to enjoy half of the power of the royal family, and it was all because Finn's son married his favorite daughter.

All of a sudden, Granny drew the hatred of half of the royal family, especially the sisters of Granny.

Chiba's plan was changed halfway because of Ossian's intervention.

She agreed to the marriage, and everything was going smoothly, Chiba asked Osang Dilumudo's whereabouts.

The little princess' imploring eyes displeased O Xiang, but she still smiled and said: "Actually, as long as the princess doesn't let Diarmuid go, I just meet you, and I won't stop you. You should know, The entire royal city is preparing for your wedding with your ministers, if there are rumors unfavorable to the princess, it will not be good for the royal family's face."

"I just met once, after all, he was my knight."

E-sang smiled and said nothing.

Chiba met Diarmuid in the prison, Ossian's purpose was to trap him here, until the wedding was over, when all the dust settled, it would be too late for Diarmuid to do anything.

So Osian did not mistreat Diarmuid except taking away his freedom.

"This square-inch prison is no different from a princess palace. Are you trapped too, Mr. Knight?"

The girl's smiling voice echoed between the stone walls.

Diarmuid, who had kept his eyes closed all the time, opened them suddenly, and looked in amazement at the little princess in front of the prison who was looking at him with a smile.

"Princess...why are you here?"

Qianye tilted her head in doubt: "Exiang told me."

Hearing that name, a trace of coldness flashed across Diarmuid's eyes.

Qianye just pretended not to see it, and said to himself: "I and O Xiang are getting married next month. Originally, I wanted you to escort my wedding car through the royal city."

The little princess's eyes were extremely bright, and became the only bright light in Diarmuid's sight in this dark prison. Diarmuid's mood was sour, and endless unwillingness and pain entangled him, mixed with a trace of regret.

Only Diarmuid knows what to regret.

"Diarmuid, if you were given a chance to start over, would you take me out of here?"

The little princess's smile was very faint, and at first glance she seemed to be crying with compassion. There was a barrier between her and Diarmuid, and anyone who touched it would be known by O Xiang.

Do it all over again?

Diarmuid was at a loss. If the little princess hadn't married Ossiang, he would have the courage to pursue her. Even if he was not qualified, he would work hard enough to get the princess.

He yearns for the little princess, he loves the princess deeply, and he blasphemes his pure Highness Granny in his mind all the time.

But take her away...

Where are you leaving?

Diarmuid's chivalry is still persisting alone, even if it is dilapidated, it can be pushed with one hand.

But it just missed the last push.

"Diarmuid, I really want to leave here and travel all over Haichuan like you."

The sound of the long skirt being dragged to the ground gradually faded away.

Diarmuid covered his face, curled up in a corner like a loser.

He hated himself so much, he wanted to kill himself, he made his favorite princess sad.

The melancholy and desperate words of the little princess rang in my ears all the time. Diarmuid's eyes were red, and he slammed the prison with a rose gun. The forbidden backlash caused Diarmuid a chest pain.

But the more it hurts, the more comfortable he feels.

As if in this way, the guilt and longing for the princess can be alleviated.

And... the desire to kill Ossian, destroy the palace, and take away the princess.