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The first time I saw the so-called fiancée was in the photo at the top of the stack of documents that my grandfather handed over.

The girl in the photo is wearing a colorful and gorgeous kimono, sitting on a carved chair.Whether it's the complicated costumes, the meticulously combed long chestnut hair, the delicate face without a smile, or the straight back, all of them reveal the arrogance and dignity unique to the famous families in Kyoto.

Basically, ladies and ladies are like this, but the girl in the photo is different.

Although the girl in the kimono straightened her back, she looked as if she was under tremendous pressure.There was no light in the pair of dark eyes that looked straight ahead, exuding a deep tiredness that could not be blown away by the howling winter wind, as if he was about to be so tired that he would give up at any time, but he couldn't give up because of something burden on shoulders.

"You're sure to like her."

Grandpa asserted so.

He couldn't help laughing.

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"I didn't expect to see unexpected people here."

From the inside of the lowered car window, a laughing boy's voice sounded, as clear as the sound of ice cubes hitting each other.

Outside a small park with no pedestrians passing by somewhere in Kyoto, a black car parked under a big tree on the side of the road.The position of the car is very ingenious. The trees covered with layers of snow just cover the car body, and the outside can be clearly seen from the inside of the car, but it is difficult for people outside to see the car.

Looking through the glass is a silver-white world. On the back seat of the carriage, a pair of light gray eyes fixed on the slender figure running towards the small park. A look of interest appeared on the handsome face of Lancelot Langrofes. Smile.

The girl running in the world outside the glass obviously didn't notice the existence of the car, and ran towards a certain direction with a clear goal. The tight hem of the kimono made her run stutteringly, so the girl simply lifted the kimono It seemed that there was nothing worthy of her scruples except the person or thing that made her run over.

You read it right, it was Muraki Yiya.A 15-year-old Japanese girl with the prefix "his fiancee" in front of her name.

In order to hold an engagement ceremony with her, he set foot on the land of Japan. He thought that there would only be a boring banquet waiting for him, but he didn't expect to see such an interesting scene on the way from the airport to Murasaki's house.

"Young master, are you only going to watch here?" the driver in a black suit asked with a serious expression.

"Is there any problem with observing your fiancée?"

"……There is no problem."

However, this kind of behavior is not called observation, it should be called voyeurism, and it is very bad to develop a habit.

Of course, the driver would not be so stupid as to say it in front of Lancelot, he would only secretly inform the leader.

"It's still the same..." Lancelot leaned his upper body towards the car window, carefully observing the girl in kimono.

Although her current distressed appearance is very different from what Lancelot saw in the photos, the feeling is still the same.No matter how resolute the expression is, all she can see is the confusion of a drowning child eager to grab a straw.

Lancelot touched his left chest, his heartbeat kept at a rate of 1 beats per minute, well, it was very stable and healthy.

- "You'll love her."

I really don't feel it.

Lancelot sneered, it's rare for the old man to miss him one day, and finally he has something to laugh at him!

Although I'm not interested in Ms. Murashi, but——

His eyes shifted to the small figure sitting on the swing in the park.

He was a little curious, what kind of person was it that made the eldest lady of the village Zi's family rush to meet so disregarding her image.

Judging from the body shape, that person should be an immature girl, with her back to him, she couldn't see her face clearly, only the red scarf that was too long and the long brown hair that was similar to Murasaki Kazuya swayed back and forth The swing is shaking.To his surprise, Kazuya Murura acted like a 15-year-old girl in front of that girl (she was indeed only 15 years old, but he always felt that ten years should be added)!Although they couldn't hear their conversation clearly because they were too far away, but her behavior and expression at this time, compared with her appearance in the photo, the result was horrifying.

"Ahhh, Miss Murasaki is blushing, and she's still facing someone other than me!"

"Young master, are you angry or excited?"

"Isn't the answer obvious? You don't seem to have much brain left, use it quickly."

"……Yes."

Lancelot didn't care what mess the driver was lamenting, and continued to pay attention to the skit that was going on not far away.Lancelot rested his chin on the car door. The interested smile at the beginning had long since disappeared from his lips. There was no expression on his face. Although his eyes still stayed on the two people in the park, the people who knew him well The driver saw it immediately: he was just in a daze.

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind to ask: "Young Master, I don't know if I should say something... Do you really want to enter into a marriage contract with that lady?"

"There's nothing wrong with that, is there?"

"But, that young lady is not the young master's favorite type, is she?"

"Emotions can be cultivated. But when did you pay attention to what kind of women I like? I'm sorry, so you have been loving me silently in a place where I can't see it, and I don't even know."

The driver directly ignored Lancelot's ridicule: "The subordinates feel that the young master's own wishes are more important, and the leader will not force you. The generation from the village purple family to the current head village Zishizhi has gradually declined. A year ago He was also severely injured by an unknown organization. Although Peng Gelie's nine-generation leader gave a guarantee, there are still many voices of doubt within the family. The subordinates also think that this marriage may not be very simple. Lang Luofeisi does not need to rely on Family marriages are used to increase strength, and the other party cannot be allowed to use and give unconditionally."

"You're a bit wrong. Cunzi's family didn't just ask but didn't pay. They gave me a wife."

"Young master!" Lancelot's joking tone made the driver frown, and he couldn't help but blurt out what he shouldn't have said, "If the master and madam are still alive, they will definitely not—"

The driver stopped abruptly.On the rearview mirror, the face of the blond boy with a big smile was reflected. That smile made people feel approachable, but it sent a terrifying chill down the driver's back.

Realizing that he stepped into the restricted area, the driver's face turned pale: "...I'm very sorry, my subordinate made a slip of the tongue."

Lancelot narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What are you talking about, I didn't hear anything just now."

The cabin fell silent.Lancelot looked sideways out of the window again.

In front of the swing, white snowflakes gently fell on the thin shoulders and white face of the girl in kimono. Her shoulders were trembling faintly, but the reason for her trembling was definitely not the cold.Her bangs were lifted by the cold wind, and a trail of tears slid down the arc of her cheeks, but the girl didn't let out a single choked sob, her lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.The girl in kimono hung her head down as if she was carrying a huge burden, exuding a deep tiredness that could not be blown away even by the howling winter wind.

Lancelot couldn't help but let out a silent chuckle.

Sure enough, it wasn't his favorite class at all——

……Well?

Suddenly, the smile froze.As if seeing something that shouldn't appear, the light gray eyes slightly widened.

Just in the blink of an eye, the girl in kimono raised her head, and the sadness and tiredness just now disappeared like mist in the air on her face that was still wet with tears.A smile slowly bloomed, not as stiff as a forced smile, but very shallow, but a genuine joyful smile from the heart.All the coldness and sharpness faded from those dark eyes, and there was a soft emotion that he couldn't understand.

thump.

There was a faint stirring in the depths of my heart.

The girl in the kimono turned around, raised her head resolutely, and left in the opposite direction from the brown-haired girl.It was different from when she came, her pace of leaving was quite slow, however, she carried firmness from the bottom of her heart.Her eyes staring forward were shining brightly, as if she was walking towards an important treasure, without any trace of confusion or timidity, she was focused and cautious, but moved forward bravely.

As sharp as a sword, as calm as frost, as scorching as light.No matter what blocks her in front, it will be burned by the flames in her eyes.Those are the eyes of those who have treasures that they want and absolutely must protect.

thump.thump.Pounding——

The frequency of the heartbeat gradually accelerated, and the sound of blood flowing through the blood vessels seemed to be heard in the ears.An indescribable feeling, as if something was stirring.

He felt that the light around the girl in kimono was infinitely brighter than other places.

That figure quickly merged into the shadow of the mist and was never seen again.However, the image of the girl smiling while crying was vividly imprinted on Lancelot's retina.

"...It turns out...ah."

A murmur came from the back seat, and the driver, who was still in the panic of saying the wrong thing, asked bravely, "What did you say?"

A smile climbed up the corner of Lancelot's mouth, and gradually enlarged, "Indeed, personal wishes are very important."

"?" The bewildered driver continued to sweat.

"Love always comes suddenly."

"When I found you, it felt like the world was blooming."

I don't know where I read the words, but they are all true.

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"To put it simply, I fell in love with you at first sight, Ms. Murasaki Kazuya."

Adhering to the principle of "speaking out when you think about it", at the engagement banquet that night, Lancelot made a very direct confession.

On the one hand, the accused was expressionless, and replied extremely coldly: "Thank you."

Lancelot's smile did not change, and the light in his gray eyes was almost comparable to the crystal lamp above his head. "Is Missy shy? Are you happy? Please don't suppress your true feelings and speak out bravely. However, the The sincerity is hidden under the cold surface, such a young lady is really cute." The attribute must be Tsundere.

Murashi Kazuya looked at him as if he had grown three heads.

Lancelot was excited all over, and his subordinates, who knew the nature of his young master, immediately came forward with a string of congratulatory guests, accurately intercepting the self-digging? Earth-shattering? Changing color of the situation that Lancelot was about to exit.

"Congratulations, both of you—!" Countless people who met for the first time politely congratulated the two newcomers.

In the spacious hall illuminated by gorgeous lights, the well-dressed guests held sparkling glasses, surrounded Lancelot and Murasaki Yaya, with ambiguous smiles and aria-like accents, talking Insincere words.

people.Light.discourse.sound.All kinds of flashes mixed together, and the crowd was bustling.It is different from the noise made by the walking crowd in the city.Gorgeous, splendid, as if being drawn into another world far away from the world of everyday life.

In the past, Lancelot would be more or less depressed, why did he put on a ridiculous look, and kept repeating "thank you very much" to people he didn't know until the end of the banquet.But this time he felt that everyone was so knowledgeable and enthusiastic, and it was nice to live in this world.

However, as long as there are so many people together, it is inevitable that you will hear some things you don't want to hear.

For example, he is an invincible second-generation ancestor who has lost his parents, has no special talents, and can only live in a daze, leaving his grandfather alone to support the family.

"That kind of mediocre grandson who is worse than my son actually made him the next leader of Lang Luo Feisi. Anthony really doesn't have dementia?"

"Just look at the fiancé he arranged for his grandson. The eldest lady of the Cunzi family, ha! It's just a family that is gradually declining and is about to decline."

"Who do you think is using whom? Is it lower than which one's decline?"

"Hahahaha, maybe one day when someone suddenly becomes enlightened, Lang Luo Feisi can make a comeback."

"But you see, he can only smile silly. He has not inherited the wisdom and sensitivity of his grandfather and father at all..."

Fortunately, they can continue to talk about this topic for so many years.

Listening to the whispers in the distance, Lancelot felt amused.He didn't show it on his face, but pretended that he didn't hear these words, and kept a noble and gorgeous smile all the time.

"A group of clowns." A sneer suddenly sounded beside him.

Lancelot raised his eyebrows in surprise, and Murasaki Kazuya, who had been silent all this time, would actually speak for him.Seeing her serious expression that has not changed at all, Lancelot leaned over without fear of death, and said deliberately: "Is Missy trying to fight for me? I am so moved that I want to commit myself."

"No. No need."

"Then, how does Missy feel after hearing what they said? Do you feel disappointed that your future husband is an incompetent and prodigal bastard?"

"will not."

Still categorically deny it.Murasaki Kazuya was sipping red wine, and had no desire to continue the conversation, but a certain person was born lacking in the ability to observe others' words, or in other words, was born with the talent for stalking and thick skin.

"Why? Generally speaking, don't women value the conditions of their marriage partners? After all, it's about lifelong happiness."

Cunzi glanced at him Yaya, and after a while she replied, "That's because I don't like you."

"So it doesn't matter?"

"The marriage contract with the heir of Lang Luo Feisi is just to revive the Murasaki family, if you feel a little bit guilty about my misfortune in this marriage contract, please let the Murasaki family use your family a little bit. "Mura Ziyi said calmly and without guilt, "What's more, you and I are just engaged, and it's still unknown when we will get married, maybe never. If I meet someone in the future who really should marry The person I have lived my whole life with, I will kick you away without mercy."

"Wow, it's so heartless, I was deeply hurt!" Lancelot laughed, looking completely unhurt, "Of course it's okay for Missy to use Lang Luo Feisi, but according to your In other words, 'use' is not equal to the benefits of this marriage contract. Should I also charge something to make up for this defect? ​​For example, the precious virginity of the young lady."

Speaking shameless words with a playboy's smiling face, Lancelot was excitedly anticipating Murashi's reaction.However, the other party did not even frown, and said without hesitation, of course: "Please wait patiently until I am an adult before doing that kind of thing."

Compared with the future benefits, this small price is nothing - Lancelot seems to understand her subtext.

Murasaki Kazuya seemed to be remembering something, she was still frowning, but in the next second she suddenly showed a gentle expression.

"'I got half-price dishwashing liquid this time, and try to get free Matsusaka beef next time'? It's really an optimistic idea... But if you think about it this way, the road ahead becomes less scary at all..."

Murashi Kazuya murmured to herself in a voice full of strong thoughts, and laughed softly as she spoke.

Lancelot's heart suddenly let out a "thump" and beat hard.

Different from the fake smile when facing the guests, this smile is as sweet as cotton candy, and the eyes emit a warm light, as if a gentle smile that allows a person to settle in from the bottom of my heart.

In the evening two days ago, she fought back her tears, and then showed a beautiful smile of relief, which overlapped with the current smile.Although nostalgic but still leaving without hesitation, the back figure vividly reappeared in Lancelot's mind at this moment.

As if bewitched by the dazzling light bursting out from those black eyes, Lancelot spoke like a ghost:

"Wow--!"

Murasaki Kazuya was awakened by the sudden exclamation, and when she realized her slackness, she immediately tightened her face again.

"Suddenly showing such a dazzling smile or something is really foul."

While dancing with exaggerated smiles, Lancelot got closer to Murashi Yaya.Facing his approach, Murura Ziya looked at him coldly.

"Miss is really a dazzling person. She has beautiful features, is smart, has a strong personality, has clear goals, and can continue to work hard after constant troubles. She is full of hope. I like this kind of girl the most. But ah , but I don't think the eldest lady is very happy at all."

Lancelot smiled heartily.It was an approachable smile that always appeared on his face.

"I have read the report given to me by my subordinates. The Cunzi family has been declining year by year. The current head of the family has become too weak to take on important responsibilities. Is there anyone else in the family who can help? The young lady must have passed these years. It must be very hard. Forget about Miss Shizhi, for the sake of those strangers who don't see each other once a year, the eldest lady sacrificed her marriage, even I would be worthless for the eldest lady."

Cunzi frowned slightly with elegant and delicate eyebrows, her face sank like water, "What do you want to say?"

"It's just not worth it for the young lady. It is indeed a good thing to have dreams and goals, but since the beginning, the young lady seems to have never gained any benefits, right? On the contrary, she has lost a lot of things, such as sleep time and interest. Hobbies, way of speaking, etc., even the love of a girl is gone. Don’t you feel bad? It’s really—”

The smile on Lancelot's face deepened, and he pierced the opponent's heart nonchalantly and casually.

"--poor thing."

Boom!

The cup in Murashi's hand slammed into the table, making a dull, dull sound.Lancelot let out a "wow" and looked at her in shock.

Murashi Kazuya's expression was very calm, and she couldn't see the viciousness with which she threw the cup just now.She raised her chin, stared at Lancelot with cold and stern eyes, paused every word, and said slowly: "I have no obligation to be pitied, and you have not given me sympathy." s right."

The flames burning in those black eyes were not extinguished after being blown by the strong wind, but became stronger and stronger.After the strong wind subsided, the flame had unknowingly reached the point of dazzling.

"It's a pity for me to lose those things, but not to the point of being unbearable. I don't feel sorry for myself, please don't judge me by your standards. It's something I'm willing to give because it's worth it .And you——" Murashi sneered coldly, "You don't even understand such a simple truth, the poor person is you."

As she said that, the awe-inspiring aura exuding from her body was almost suffocating.The face of the girl in battle made Lancelot narrow his eyes subconsciously, as if he had been stabbed by something.

"You make me feel extremely annoying. Before the banquet is over, can I ask you to disappear and go elsewhere temporarily? Excuse me."

In front of all the guests, she bluntly expressed her dislike for her fiancé, Murasaki Kazuya didn't think about taking his face into consideration at all, and left straight away after speaking.

"Oh, how sharp? I like Missy more and more."

Lancelot, who was left behind, did not become angry at all, nor did he simply jump up and curse. Instead, he smiled happily and contentedly, and even had a blush on his cheeks.The guests and subordinates all watched with masochistic eyes.

"...Young master, are you okay? Are you drunk?"

In fact, he wanted to say "Is your head caught by the door?"

"Which eye of yours saw my head sunken?" Lancelot smiled brightly, obviously in a good mood.In normal times, it would be no wonder that those who dared to say such words were not stripped of their skin.

"Although I'm not reconciled, but this time I was caught by the old man again." Lancelot grabbed his subordinate with one hand, forced him a glass of wine, and picked up the glass himself, "Cheers to today's windfall!"

The young master, who was in a good mood, managed to drive his men crazy, and tremblingly touched the wine glass in Lancelot's hand.

With a crisp ding, Lancelot raised his head and gulped it down.

In the helpless eyes of his subordinates, Lancelot's very friendly sunny smile was reflected.

"I like girls like this the most."

The author has something to say: I am a headline party...

The "love" between Lan Zha and Yiya is not beautiful at all.real.

The next chapter continues with the extra Goldendays.Act.2 illusion