[Net King + Pattern] Flame Rose

"Jingwu, take me away!"

Her purple-gray eyes reflected her smile, pure and innocent.

He also stretched out his hand, his slender fingertips trembled slightly, Master Atobe grasped Miss Niwa's hand and hugged her into his arms, his purple-gray eyes shot out an astonishing light instantly,

Uncle leaned his thin lips against Miss Niwa's ear, and said softly and firmly, "Liu Yue, I'm here to pick you up!"

Clinging to Atobe's chest, Miss Niwa smiled lightly, she heard the beating of his heart in his chest, firm and strong.

She opened her lips and said softly, "Well..."

A light and shallow sentence, but it contains too much trust and persistence.

"minister……"

"The trace department..."

Waking up from the consummation of the encounter, Mr. Atobe held Miss Niwa's hand tightly, turned around and glanced at a group of staff who were looking at him. Everyone's eyes were so gratified and hopeful.

The uncle curled his lips slightly, it is really his luck to have such a group of companions.

"Well~ everything is going according to plan!"

The princes of tennis nodded in agreement.

After finding their minister's wife, the next step is to retreat in an orderly manner. Their time is limited. After all, Paris is not their home field.

There was still chaos in the castle, and the Prince of Tennis effectively retreated under the cover of two other groups.

The old castle is very large. After passing through the corridors full of murals, and going downstairs around the spiral staircase, I ran directly to the colorful castle garden. The broken moonlight rippling in the fountain sparkled brightly...

The princes of tennis are racing against time. Two groups of people stopped the security personnel of the castle, but Bayer rushed with his troops.

The evening breeze blows gently, bringing a charming floral fragrance.

The blue-purple flowers sway and dance in the breeze, and the dew on the petals is crystal clear.

Miss Niwa was slightly taken aback, her eyes involuntarily glanced at the blue-purple flower,

Aware of Miss Niwa's absence, Mr. Atobe was puzzled, "Liu Yue?"

"It's okay..." Miss Niwa shook her head.

Following Miss Niwa's eyes, there is a blue-purple haze, and the flowers bloom sequentially, which is extraordinarily delicate and charming in the night, and the alluring fragrance seems to fascinate people.

Mr. Atobe stopped, stretched out his hand, and a blue-purple flower bloomed in his hand. The uncle inserted the strange blue-purple flower into the hair behind Miss Niwa's ear. In the charming night, the blue-purple flower The flowers complement the red-haired beauty in a moon-white dress.

"Scented Iris." The uncle opened his lips, his eyes determined.

Miss Niwa smiled,

"Jingwu, do you trust me?"

Uncle Atobe raised his sword eyebrows, his purple-gray eyes flickered slightly,

"Liu Yue, you..."

Miss Niwa was still laughing, she gently stroked his slightly wrinkled eyebrows, her uncle, how could she be willing to let him frown even a little bit.

——Kego Atobe, it is my honor to fall in love with you.

The retreat is still going on, the two groups of people and the security personnel of the castle are fighting in full swing, the princes of tennis are walking through the final garden until they reach the gate...

"Catherine!"

A frail and delicate young man stood in front of the gate of the castle. Behind him was a group of secret guards of the Louis family, with solemn and professional expressions.

Uncle Atobe's purple-gray pupils narrowed slightly. Is this man trying to snatch his wife away? With his own hands, he has single-handedly raised the mighty existence of the entire huge Louis family in France.Even though it looks weak on the outside, there seems to be great strength in that thin body.It does look more difficult to deal with than that not gorgeous poodle!

But... It's just a dream to think that the uncle will give up Liuyue.

While Uncle Atobe was looking at Bell Louis, Bell Louis was also frowning, staring critically at the man in front of him who was said to be Catherine's lover.There is no doubt that Keigo Atobe looks excellent, no, he is not only excellent, he is as dazzling as the sun god Apollo, his brilliance makes people feel dazzled, and can't help but worship.

Baier's delicate eyebrows frowned even tighter. Originally, he had never paid attention to Keigo Atobe's family heir from Japan. After all, no matter in terms of appearance, momentum or family background, he and Catherine were a natural match. right.

But now the appearance of Keigo Atobe has broken his long-held thoughts.

Catherine was in Keigo Atobe's arms, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, which she had never had for him before.

As if the sun and the moon shine together, Catherine's brick-like blinding brilliance can only complement each other even more when she is beside Keigo Atobe. They look too well matched, Bayer's heart is ups and downs, his fists are clenched unconsciously, and the eyes A bloodthirsty light flashed across.

"Catherine!" Baier whispered softly, "You have to go, our wedding is almost ready."

"I won't marry you," Miss Niwa glanced at him lightly, her eyes unchanged, "Byer, my answer has never changed."

"Don't you want to save Uncle Niwa?" Baier lowered his eyes, his eyes darkened.

Miss Niwa frowned, and Master Atobe sneered, "Despicable!"

The signal that belonged exclusively to Mr. Atobe, the sound of snapping fingers with his right hand, the voice was gorgeous and extraordinary, "En~ kabaji, let me kill them!"

"wushi~"

The tall young man has dull eyes, but the movement of swinging the tennis racket is awe-inspiring and powerful.

"Hey! Atobe can't forget us!" The young man with the younger sister's head jumped up, his body was quite vigorous and flexible, "Yuehui!"

The prince of tennis looked at each other tacitly, and his unique nirvana was staged again in the garden of the castle at night in Paris.

"Senior Xiangqian, one ball into the soul!"

"Changtaro!"

"Brown bear caught!"

"..."

"Rondo of Destruction!"

The yellow ball blew up at the feet of Baier Louis with lightning speed, and Atobe smiled gorgeously.

Patriarch Louis' face turned dark, the man was provoking him.

Now that the two sides are at war, Bayer no longer holds back, and the hidden guards who belonged exclusively to the Louis family have also shown their minions. Relying on surprise, the tennis princes' tennis killers have the upper hand, but the hidden guards are outnumbered. But the situation on the scene is not optimistic.

"Damn it!" Panting, Xiang Ri stared fiercely at the hidden guards of the Louis family who were blocking the way.

Sweat dripped down their foreheads. The princes of tennis were already at their limit, but the guards kept flowing.

"Senior!" Feng wiped the sweat off his forehead, and the serve ball in his hand knocked out the hidden guard who was close to Xiang Ri.

The physical strength has indeed reached its limit, and the two groups of people and the security of the castle are both in danger. Bayer's hidden guards have formed a siege towards the tennis princes, and they seem to be dissatisfied with the solution to this group of strange tennis-using youths, but The situation at the scene has been settled, and Keigo Atobe cannot save Catherine.

Now that Keigo Atobe is no longer a threat, Bayer just glanced at him lightly, so what if he is as proud and gorgeous as an emperor, he is nothing more than a defeated lion.

Mr. Atobe narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and even though he was panting slightly, he still firmly guarded Miss Niwa behind him.

However, this time, Miss Niwa was not willing to stand behind Master Atobe,

"Jingwu, do you trust me...?"

With soft words pasted in his ears, Master Atobe frowned, "Liuyue..."

"Jingwu, trust me!"

The deep blue eyes shone with magnificent brilliance, Mr. Atobe nodded unconsciously, his Ryuzuki was originally standing side by side with him, maybe... his eyes fell on the iris flower in Miss Niwa's ear... …

"Bayer, let Jingwu and the others go, I will go back with you!"

"Senior Niwa!"

"Niwa!"

"Niwa!"

The princes of tennis were stunned, they didn't believe their minister's wife would give up like this.

A smile appeared in Baier's eyes, "Catherine, your choice is still as wise as ever."

"I'll go back with you, let Jingwu and the others go!" Miss Niwa's voice was cold, and her eyes were even colder.

Eyes locked together, as if knowing her persistence, Bayer nodded and signaled his subordinates to let the Prince of Tennis and his party leave.

"minister!"

Master Atobe took a deep look at Miss Niwa, he will believe her!

Vetiver Iris - France of freedom and light.

Watching the Prince of Tennis and his party leave safely...

Miss Niwa breathed a sigh of relief, her gaze finally shifted to Patriarch Louis, a faint smile appeared on her lips,

"Baile, come with me..."

Not sure what Catherine meant, Patriarch Louis frowned, but still followed.

On the roof of the castle...

The night is like washing, the bright moon clears the ditch,

The moon-white long dress is flowing and winding, and the long crimson hair is dancing with the wind,

"Your Excellency Baier Louis, perhaps, I should give you a dance!"

Miss Niwa lowered her eyes and smiled. This was the first time she smiled at Bayer. Bayer thought he was calm and self-restraining, but he lost his mind when she smiled for him for the first time.

"Catherine, are you willing to accept what I mean?"

In this world, there are very few people who can make the rose of Versailles dance.

Niwa Ryuki didn't speak, she was just laughing, stretching her kidneys, spinning and dancing

Stepping on the moonlight, the blue irises quietly bloom in the night...

"Boom!"

A violent explosion resounded throughout the castle——

Bel-Louis was startled suddenly,

"Catherine, you..."

She was still dancing, her magnificent blue eyes shone with astonishing brilliance, and she was laughing ironically and absolutely!

This was the first dance she danced for him, but it was the dance of death!

Catherine Clay's dance of death, Niwa Ryuki's dance of death, there will be no rose of Versailles in the world after tonight...

Accompanied by a violent explosion, the people in the castle were retreating, and the flames continued to spread...

Burning jade and stone together...

"Ahem!" The thick smoke from the fire was rising continuously, and Bayer didn't expect Catherine to do this. When did the eldest lady of the Clay family set up such a means in his castle with such means.

"Catherine, you are crazy!"

The people who rescued Patriarch Louis had already arrived, and Bayer wanted to take Miss Niwa to escape from the flames of the castle here.

The flames reflected the night sky in Baling into a magnificent fiery red. After dancing the last dance of the Rose of Versailles, Miss Niwa lowered her eyes and glanced lightly at Patriarch Louis who looked anxious...

Smiling, turned around, and decided to jump into the endless sea of ​​flames...

The flourishing iris petals were scattered and swallowed by the flames one by one. The fire was still spreading, and the flames swept the entire beautiful castle.

Watching the world's unique Rose of Versailles plunge into the flames, Baier was in a daze, his Catherine...

The heart-piercing cries of a lone wolf resounded through the castle,

"Catherine!!!"

At the same time, Master Atobe looked in the direction of the castle, his eyes showing panic for the first time,

"Liu Yue!!!"

Three months later, Japan, the University of Tokyo, the school season,

A new professor of history has arrived in the Faculty of Arts. It is said that he is very young and surprisingly beautiful.

Whenever there is an elective course in world history, the classrooms of the public elective courses are always full, and many students from other departments come to watch this legendary beautiful professor who is not like a mortal.

As the class symphony sounded, the originally noisy classroom fell silent, and the students who were doing it couldn't help but move their eyes to the direction of the classroom door——

A beautiful woman in a simple white shirt walked into the classroom slowly,

All the students here gasped in unison.

The legendary beauty professor, wearing a simple white shirt and light blue jeans, her long saffron hair is loosely pulled up into a ponytail, her expression is cold, but her face is too glamorous.

"Hi everyone, I am your world history professor for the new semester..." The beauty opened her lips, her voice was light and pleasant, "My name..."

The beauty lowered her eyes, turned around and wrote a few words on the blackboard——

"Atobe Ryuki!"

Looking up, the blue pupils are magnificent, peerless.