A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

Garlan, who was eating melons happily but was suddenly designated as the 'new lover' by that heroic woman named Fataya, was a little dazed.

He turned his head sideways and looked at Fataya in astonishment, not recovering for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Fataya whispering in his ear with an apologetic voice, "I'm sorry, I got too angry for a while, so I'm sorry."

Fataya looked at the beautiful boy who was staring at her in astonishment, and bowed her head in embarrassment to apologize.

She rushed forward in a moment of anger, and impatiently entangled with Suo Jia. When she saw this handsome young man, her brain twitched, and she said that kind of words.

Now that I came back to my senses, I naturally knew that it was a bit too much for me to arbitrarily involve others in my dispute with my lover.

She has a straightforward temperament, and she is a person who corrects when she knows her mistakes.

So, she simply let go of Garlan's hand, and apologized again.

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble, and I'll make it clear to my companions."

She said bluntly, then turned to face the lover who had already been chasing, and at the same time, in order to avoid causing trouble to Garlan, she also carefully used her body to block Garlan, blocking Suo Jia's view of Garlan.

"Fataya."

Suo Jia, who was chasing after him, had a dark face.

His beloved lover said in front of him that he was going to dump him, and he was naturally very uncomfortable when he changed to a new lover.

It was a little far away just now, and Garlan was wearing a cloak hood on his head, together with the shadow covering most of his face, Suo Jia naturally couldn't see clearly.

Now that he was chasing after him, Garlan was blocked by Fataya again, and he couldn't see the face of his 'rival in love' clearly.

Although he knew in his heart that Fataya just randomly grabbed a passer-by to popularize himself because he was angry with him, but when he saw Fataya's behavior of carefully protecting the other party, Suo Jia still couldn't help but feel jealous.

His calmness and composure in the past will disappear immediately as soon as he faces his beloved lover, and even his IQ will drop in an instant.

"You want to protect him?"

Suo Jia had a gloomy face, his eyes were like thorns and he wanted to see his 'rival in love', but Fataya blocked him.

Fataya raised his chin at him, and said with a sneer, "It has nothing to do with him, you understand in your heart, don't look for irrelevant people, if you have any dissatisfaction, come to me."

Suo Jia was still angry at first, but after being glared at by Fataya, he immediately softened.

"Fataya, I was wrong just now, I was wrong, let's find a place to talk slowly if there is something wrong."

He pleaded softly to Fataya, if his colleagues or enemies saw his humble appearance at this moment, they would be stunned.

A chuckle came from behind Fataya.

Suo Jia's complexion suddenly changed, and his eyes became cold.

Over the past few years, as the confidant of Lord Heymos who made everyone fear him, he has not been laughed at like this in person for a long time.

Because his family was in decline when he was a child, he had a long and difficult life, so his self-esteem was extremely high, and he was also very narrow-minded, and he must take revenge.

Later, he gained the attention of Heymos, and relying on Heymos' power, he unceremoniously took revenge on those who had bullied him and looked down on him back then.

Not one is missed.

Fataya's heart tightened.

She grew up with Suo Jia since she was a child, and she knows his temperament like the sharp point of a needle very well.

What she did before Suo Jia probably didn't take it seriously, but at this moment the young man behind him laughed out loud, Suo Jia felt that the other party was laughing at him, so he must make a note of it.

She frowned, still tightly blocking Suo Jia's sight, and her hand pushed the young man behind her without a trace, signaling him to go first.

Almost at the same moment, the boy's voice came from behind.

"Wait for me a little while."

The voice with some smiles rang in Fataya's ear, and before Fataya could react, she felt the people behind her turn and leave.

When she subconsciously turned her head, she could only see the back of the boy in the cloak running away quickly, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Fataya breathed a sigh of relief.

Just leave.

If Suo Jia didn't see anyone, he wouldn't bother him.

However, what did he mean when he said to wait for him for a while?

Fataya was wondering, but Suo Jia had stepped forward and eagerly explained to her.

Still upset, she didn't bother to talk to him, snorted coldly, directly used force, reached out to push Suo Jia away, and turned around to leave.

Da da da.

A loud sound of horseshoes hitting the stone floor suddenly sounded in the street outside the lively market.

It caused those crowds who gathered around this place to watch the fun to subconsciously look in that direction.

Fataya, who was striding forward, only felt a white shadow passing by in front of her eyes. Almost at the same moment, a gust of wind passed by, blowing her ponytail behind her head into the air.

She stood there, staring at her with wide eyes.

Coming galloping, the white horse, which was suddenly reined in, raised its front hoofs high and let out a long neighing sound.

At the moment of the sudden stop, the cloak covering the boy was flying high, and the hood also fluttered down.

Long night-like hair spread out in the air.

The boy on a white horse, handsome and handsome, is almost hard to describe in words.

After the horse stopped, he looked back and smiled, even the setting sun in the sky was not as dazzling as it should have been.

"Come."

The handsome young man was riding on a horse, with a heroic posture and radiant eyes.

He held out his hand to Fataya and raised his eyebrows and smiled.

He said, "I'll take you away."

puff.

Fataya, who was nicknamed "like a man" in the city guards because of her powerful force and tough personality, suddenly missed a beat in her heart.

I was actually moved by a sentence from a young man who was much younger than me.

She was a little dumbfounded.

But the figure of the handsome young man in front of her, like the prince charming in a fairy tale, really stirred up the girlish feelings she thought she had long since disappeared.

She couldn't help smiling, and reached out to grab the boy's hand.

The other party pulled hard, and she also got on the horse and sat in front of the boy.

In the next second, the boy took her and galloped away on the horse.

The green-haired priest was left on the spot by a person, and watched helplessly as the white steed carried the two of them away, leaving only a little dust raised by the horse's hoof.

He stood there dumbfounded, his expression as if struck by lightning.

He is stupid.

But the melon-eating crowd who had gathered around early on were boiling.

Oh oh oh~~Hang Dao Seizes Love~~

The real live version of the cross knife to win love.

That guy's lover was snatched away——

To be able to see this kind of scene that can only appear in dramas with my own eyes, the people who eat melons are very excited.

Many people couldn't help but feel sympathy for Suo Jia, who was left in the same place, looking devastated.

But sympathy is sympathy.

"Hey, although that person is a bit pitiful, but..."

"But... If it were me, I would also like to go with him."

Several girls gathered together, their cheeks were flushed, and they were whispering to their close friends.

"Yes, yes, I really want to be snatched away by that beautiful boy."

The girl let out a crisp laugh and laughed softly.

Then he restrained himself and looked at the unlucky guy who had his lover robbed with sympathetic eyes.

The blue-haired man stood on the spot as if he had collapsed, motionless, staring blankly ahead.

Must have been hit too hard.

Thinking about it this way, the onlookers became more and more sympathetic to him.

Little did he know that Suo Jia, who had a sluggish face at the moment, was already overwhelmed in his heart.

Gal, King Garlan? !

However, this is not the end.

He was still there, and then, he saw another horse rushing out from the side, chasing the horse in front.

And that familiar back figure on the horse...

What the hell!

Lord Heymos!

Suo Jia, who couldn't help cursing obscenities in his heart, covered his chest and was speechless for a while.

He felt that his heart suffered two unbearable heavy blows in just a few minutes.

He had the urge to vomit blood.

But now, he still had to resist the feeling of vomiting blood, resist the pity eyes cast on him by the people around him, spent a lot of money to buy a horse from others, then got on the horse, and chased after him. past.

…………

The steed was running, and under the instructions of its master, it didn't take long to run to a remote place with few people, and galloped even faster.

The wind with a bit of evening coolness blows head-on, lifting Fataya's light black forehead hair.

She was on horseback, looking back.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell into the boy's golden pupils, as if he could see the golden shimmer flowing around the edge of the pupils.

It overlapped with the golden pupils of the little prince she remembered a long time ago.

Time passed, only this pair of golden eyes, which were as bright as the sun, remained unchanged.

Therefore, when the boy on the horse stretched out his hand and smiled at her, even though she hadn't seen him for many years, she recognized it.

Some kind of indescribable soft emotion spread out in her chest, and the female knight laughed.

"Prince Garlan... No, Your Majesty."

she says,

"You've grown up."

She chuckled and said,

"Became very handsome... eh?!"

Before the female knight smiled and said 'becoming very handsome', suddenly there was a rush of horseshoes sounding from behind, from far to near, it was obvious that someone was chasing after him on horseback.

Fataya subconsciously turned her head to look.

The moment she turned her head, the knight behind had already caught up.

Two horses ran side by side on this remote road.

Because most of the face of the man running side by side was blocked by the shadow of the wide cloak and hood, Fataya couldn't see clearly, only a strong brown arm stretched out from the side.

In the next second, the hand suddenly exerted force.

Under the astonished eyes of the female knight, the man who was chasing up on the horse grabbed Garlan's left arm behind her, and actually lifted Garlan from the horse's back while the horse was galloping——

The tall man dragged Garlan onto the back of his horse.

Then, he folded his arms together, almost enclosing Garlan's entire body in his arms, as if embracing him in his arms.

Fataya reacted, and was immediately nervous and angry.

He was angry because Garlan was snatched away in front of himself, a female knight of the city guard, and he was nervous because he was worried that the man who looked extremely strong on the other side would be unfavorable to Garlan.

The female knight quickly grabbed the reins of the steed below her, skillfully controlling the horse that was almost out of control.

Then, with a clang, the sword at his waist was unsheathed.

Almond eyes widened angrily, and she stabbed at the man with a sword, trying to save Garlan from the man.

The opponent didn't even draw his sword, just raised his right hand.

There was a crisp metal impact, and the man easily blocked Fataya's blow just by relying on the copper and iron wristband on his right hand.

And his left hand was still firmly holding Garlan in his arms.

At this moment, Suo Jia finally caught up.

When Fataya swung the sword at Heymos, he was startled and shouted from afar.

"Fataya! Stop it!"

At the same time, Garlan also hurriedly spoke.

"Fataya, I'm fine, don't do anything."

As he spoke, he grabbed the rein in Heymos' hand and pulled it hard.

The steed under him raised its front hooves, almost stood upright, and then stopped.

Suo Jia finally arrived, he didn't even have time to take a breath, he quickly got off his horse, and knelt down on one knee.

"I'm very sorry, Lord Heymos, Fataya doesn't know your identity, please forgive her rude behavior."

He turned his head and quickly added another sentence.

"She just wants to protect King Garlan."

Lord Heymos?

Fataya was startled, and when she had a reaction, she immediately got off her horse and knelt down in front of Heymos' horse.

After bowing her head deeply in salute, she raised her head.

"I'm very sorry, Your Excellency Heymos, I didn't know it was you..."

Looking up at Heymos, the female knight had a serious face and calm eyes.

"How dare you raise your sword at you. This kind of behavior is extremely rude. It is my crime. I am willing to accept any punishment."

"You don't need to apologize."

Heymos hadn't spoken yet, but Garlan had already spoken first.

"You raised your sword at this guy under my order, so you are not at fault."

Gallan was very upset.

He managed to be handsome just now, but before he was too handsome, Heymos lifted him from his own horse to his opponent's horse like a cat.

All of a sudden, the handsome posture he had finally shown in front of Fataya was smashed to pieces.

When Garlan said those words, Heymos behind him moved his eyes, and his expressionless eyes staring at Fataya who was kneeling in front of the horse immediately became sharper.

He also exerted a little force on his left hand around Garlan's waist, apparently to remind Garlan of his existence.

Fataya, who was bent and kneeling, suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck for no reason.

Although he felt Heymos's small movements, Garlan, who was not happy with the other party's actions just now, naturally ignored Heymos' reminder of his existence, and didn't even bother to look back at him.

He continued to smile at Fataya and said, "Long time no see, you don't..."

……Unchanged.

Before Garlan could utter the last two words, the steed under him suddenly moved, turned its head, and trotted back in the direction it came from.

As soon as the horse left, the conversation between him and Fataya was cut off abruptly.

As for why the horse suddenly turned around and left.

Garlan didn't even need to think about it, he knew who was behind it.

"Heymos!"

Originally dissatisfied with what happened just now, plus this time, Garlan couldn't bear it anymore, and turned around to glare at the guy behind him.

Heymos still held Garlan with one hand, and pulled the rein with the other, and trotted the horse.

He ignored Garlan, just raised his head and looked forward, and his eyes were not on Garlan.

His handsome face was expressionless, his light-colored thin lips were tightly pressed at the moment, and half of his face was slanted red by the afterglow of the setting sun.

Although Heymos had no expression on his face, Garlan, who was rarely ignored, could see it.

This guy... seems... seems to be... angry?

To confirm, Garlan took another serious look at Heymos.

Then, from the golden-red eyes that didn't look at him, but just stared ahead, he read some kind of unbelievable emotion that stunned him instantly.

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