The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

Cheerchen and Natalie lay lazily on the same bed. Here is the castle in Werna that originally belonged to Janusz Laziviu; at this time, it was still the time of the banquet.

Cheerchen shook Natalie's hand. He felt that Natalie's hands were so delicate and soft.

"Really not going to the dance party?" Cheer Chen asked knowingly.

Natalie smiled and turned to look at Cheer Chen, her eyes full of love.

"No. It is said that the number of dances organized by Sapega is like eating and sleeping, but there are so few opportunities to be alone with you."

After listening to Natalie's words, Cheer Chen's face became a little stiff. He said with the inherent aggrieved tone of the teenager: "Your father still doesn't like me. During this journey, his attitude towards me has not changed the slightest."

"Don't mind, Cheerchen. My father has such a temper. Although he keeps his face down, he can see the tact and adaptability along your way. One day he will understand that you are only It's the most suitable man for me." Natalie saw Cheerchen's grievance and hurriedly encouraged him.

"I hope so." Cheerchen sighed. Afterwards, he said sourly: "I saw that he had a great affection for that little fat man."

"Little fat guy? Which one are you talking about?" Natalie asked. Because the nobles of the Republic are addicted to alcohol, many people have a beer belly at a young age. Today, there are many young nobles with round stomachs, and she can't remember which one her father is particularly fond of.

"It's the Prince Mihavu, have you forgotten? White and fat, about the same age as me." Chechen said. Compared to the "forgetful" Natalie, Cheor Chen was impressed with that guy. Because at the beginning of the prom, the Prince Mihav rushed to the man who wanted to invite Natalie to dance for the first time.

"Oh, you are talking about Prince Mihavu Vichnevitsky!" Natalie finally figured out who the fat man Chechen was talking about, and she was a little bit dumbfounded. Is Cheorjin jealous?

"Yes, that's the guy. Didn't you find it? His squinted eyes when he looked at you. And he actually used two hands to hold your hand, which is obviously trying to take advantage of you." Chen sat up angrily and said.

Natalie also sat up, listening to Chechen's spit on Mihavishnevitsky.

"And his mother, I look at you like a future daughter-in-law. It's really unbearable." After Cheer Chen spit out his son, he spit out his mother again.

Natalie laughed blankly. What Chechen said happened at the very beginning of the dance. Princess Galisadai brought Prince Mihavishnevitsky over to reminisce with her father.

His father and Prince Yarimei were both veterans of the two dynasties, and the two had a good relationship before he was alive. When I saw the widow and son of his old friend this time, Janusz was also full of emotion and couldn't help but talk a few more words.

It was at this time that Prince Mihav spoke to himself on the initiative. The prince was about the same young age as Natalie, with some freckles on his face, but his skin was very white and he had bright blonde hair. If he could be thinner, he would be a handsome boy. In fact, the prince’s father, Prince Yarimae, is an outstanding handsome man.

As the son of the noble prince, except for the kiss, the courtesy of Prince Mihavu is impeccable. And he responded with a noble manner.

Unexpectedly, just such an action would be remembered by Cheer Chen.

"I didn't think that Prince Mihavu was looking at me with squinting eyes. As for saying that he held me with two hands, this can only be said to be a momentary gaffe. After all, what he is facing is An outstanding beauty, I think this is inevitable. Unlike some people, I have never even done a kiss today." Natalie sighed deliberately, and then turned her head to the side. I want to be deliberately angry.

Cheer Chen was really anxious when she heard Natalie say this. He stood up, scratching his head and scratching his cheeks, watching Natalie want to say something but was too anxious to say it.

Natalie looked at this Tetsuchen and wanted to laugh. She just shouted to Cheerchen that she was joking, but she didn't expect that Cheerchen suddenly fell to the ground on one knee, took one of her hands and kissed the back of her hand.

The kiss was really caught off guard. Natalie seemed to be able to hear her heart beating.

"Hello, beautiful Miss Natalie." Cheer Chen greeted Natalie after he finished kissing, still learning the aristocratic accent.

"You..." Natalie blushed like an apple. She was about to yell at Chechen a few words, just at this moment, the door of the room was knocked.

"Who is it?" Natalie asked.

"It's me, Miss Natalie. Mihavishnevitsky." The man outside said. It was the "little fat man" Mihawu that Cheechen and Natalie had just mentioned.

Although Natalie and Cheerchen are in love, they have not held a wedding after all. It is not good if they are seen in the same room. Natalie tidied up her makeup, while Cheor Chen hid in the closet temporarily.

Natalie opened the door.

"What's the matter? Prince Mihavu." Natalie asked with a smile. Although she had already scolded this uninvited guest countless times in her heart.

"That's it, Miss Natalie." Prince Mihav looked around and the corridors from time to time as he spoke.

"I heard that you were a little uncomfortable and were resting upstairs, so come and have a look."

"I'm nothing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's just that I have been a little tired after days of driving. Thank you for your concern, Prince Mihavu." Natalie replied formulaically.

After hearing these words, ordinary nobles would consciously care about "rest well", and then leave. But Prince Mihavu insisted on staying and said a lot of caring words.

As he spoke, Prince Mihavu was too close, and he actually wanted to enter Natalie's room.

"His Royal Highness, please respect yourself." Natalie stopped. These words are already very heavy.

But Prince Mihavu seemed unaware. His face was greasy, and his freckles were shiny.

"Miss Natalie, as soon as I saw you..." Prince Mihavu saw that there was no one around, and he was impatient to express his love to Natalie.

Natalie didn't want to hear this, and Cheerchen, who was hiding in the closet, didn't want to hear it. How could Cheerchen, who also likes Natalie, allow others to confess to his lover? He opened the closet door and rushed out, and jumped off Prince Mihavu.

"You, why are you here?" Prince Mihav recognized Cheerchen as the one who had come to guard Janush and Natalie.

"I'm the one who likes Natalie." Cheer Chen said.

This made Natalie's brows happy.

Prince Mihavu was a little unbelievable.

Cheerchen continued: "Prince Mihavu, I heard what I said just now. But I'm sorry, you are late, Natalie is already my woman."

"Who is your woman!" Natalie confessed angrily.

Prince Mihavu's face rose even more red. He looked at Natalie with a shy face, and then at Cheerchen. At this time, the prince really wanted to go up and give Cheerchen a punch, but when he saw Cheorchen’s slender sword and pistol on his waist, Mi Hawu let go of his fist, and then ran away without a word.