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Chapter 1888 Don't you sleep together?(1/2)

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After Knight Mipa walked away, I shook my head and realized what was going on. My brain was a little confused.

This guy... wants to replace Sheryl in my heart? It's too immoral, right? Does she know the bond between me and Married Woman Knight? I don't know, she doesn't know anything at all, but she wants to boast about it.

He said he wanted to replace her.

Of course, I understand that the Wife Knight has disappeared and may never appear again. For the Mipa Knight, her opponent is just an opponent that will not appear and no longer exists. Maybe she feels that time is her

The best weapon, it seems reasonable to say such confident words.

So...what is the status of the wife knight in my mind? Will it really be diluted by time?

I started to think about it seriously. Before, I only knew that the Married Knight was both a mentor and a friend to me. He was very important, very important, very important, second only to Vilas and the others. Such a general understanding was obviously not enough.

I have to confirm again what wife knight is in my mind.

To put it simply, for example, if she suddenly appeared in front of me, what would I do? Should I throw myself into her arms and cry, or should I loudly accuse her of leaving me alone, or should I pretend to be cool?

He asked, "This beautiful lady looks familiar to you. Where have we met?"

In other words... hug her regardless and kiss her? Maybe she will be blown away in an instant.

Wait. In other words, what kind of feelings do I have towards the Married Woman Knight?

So throughout the dinner, I turned into a statue of a thinker, exuding a strong aura of "I need an independent thinking space, please do not disturb", and no one dared to approach.

By the time the banquet was about to end, I still couldn't figure out the reason. This made me worried. Should I give priority to my emotional and IQ issues now rather than considering my feelings for the Married Woman Knight?

Ahhhh, never mind. Anyway. In short, the Married Woman Knight is very important and cannot be downplayed. I just need to know this. As for my feelings for her? Anyway, she...she doesn't exist. She will not appear again.

It's in front of me. I don't need to think about this. Think about how to treat her. Is this the truth?

However, the words of Knight Mipa disturbed my heart for no reason. I was confused all night, and I was still very unhappy. Moreover, this guy dared to issue a challenge to me and Knight Wife. It was clear that he had not broken the bond between the two of us.

In my eyes, this hatred is tolerable, but it is unbearable! I can't just pretend that nothing happened.

So after the banquet ended, I glanced at Knight Mipa in the distance, and then strode away alone.

Leaving the noisy and heat-filled banquet hall, a gust of cold and humid cold wind unique to the grassland blew and hit my face, which made me sober up. When I raised my head, I saw the blood-red full moon in the dark and clear sky.

Seems extremely conspicuous.

I wonder if the camp in the first world is also so sunny. I wonder what Vilas and the others are doing. Thinking about it, I slowed down. I forgot my purpose and wandered in the desolate grassland.

Xiaolu, lowered his head and thought about it carefully.

Suddenly, I felt a slight breath and raised my head.

Appearing in the gorgeous blood-red full moon, Milasi's figure looked even more graceful and enchanting. She stood right in front of me, standing straight sideways, looking up at the sky. The silhouette of her body against the blood moon was so perfect that it was unlike anything else.

, is a fairy, is a goddess.

She looked back and smiled softly. Her long, slightly curly chestnut hair was like soft moonlight, pouring on her profile, making her beauty look hazy and mysterious like her blurry eyes soaked in water mist, just like the moon.

The spirit in the halo of color.

"You're running in front of me. Fortunately, I was worried that you wouldn't be able to understand that look." After a slight pause, I came back to my senses. After all, I often hold Sarah's face in my hands.

Kissing in front of me, I have already developed a certain immunity to this kind of transcendent beauty.

"Of course, anyone can be incomprehensible in their hints. How can you be allowed to be incomprehensible in His Highness the Prince's hints?"

Turning around, Knight Mipa, carrying the power of beauty under the moon, took a few steps forward. His mature, charming, and unparalleled pretty face completely outshone the beauty of Blood Moon.

At the same time, as one of the top ten singers of the Elf tribe, she also has a smooth and smooth command of her voice. The tone of these words is soul-stirring and charming. There are countless hints hidden in her voice that make me wonder.

Too much to eat.

"Ahem, be serious. I didn't come to you specifically to talk about this." I coughed hard a few times and tried my best to put on a calm and solemn face, resolutely resisting the charm of Knight Mipa to the end.

"Your Highness, do you have something important to say to me?" Milasi gently curled a strand of chestnut hair with a smile, but her voice was finally no longer so wavy, making people feel as sweet as cotton candy.

, soft, but with a sense of solemnity and seriousness.

"Well, of course, I have been troubled by your challenge letter for the entire banquet. How could I just give up? I am not boasting. I am known as the third stingy and stingy person in Rogge Camp. Recently, for some reason, I was promoted to the third place.

Two."

Although it is indeed not something worth boasting about.

"I didn't expect that my rude words would trouble His Highness for so long. Mira was deeply frightened." After hearing these words, Knight Mipa bowed gracefully, but those hazy and charming eyes with a smile, but

There was no sign of panic at all. Obviously, she didn't intend to give in and told me that the challenge just now was just a joke.

This guy is serious.

It's better to be serious, isn't that why I'm here?

Taking a deep breath, I suddenly raised my hand and pointed at Knight Mipa: "Since you don't plan to withdraw the challenge, don't blame me for being rude. Listen up, you Knight Mipa, if you want to replace Sheryl, don't

There is no one, no windows, not even a chimney. If you don’t believe it, you can come and try it.”

He looked at me blankly for a while, and suddenly, Knight Mipa smiled. It was not the soft, sweet and elegant smile with the corners of his mouth slightly raised in the past, but a smile with his belly bent over, as if he was enduring a lot of pain.

Puff, puff, laugh. Look, I even shed tears.

Hey, hey. I said, is it really that funny? Why can't I find the slightest bit of laughter? Please don't ignore my serious attitude!

"Your Highness invited me here just to say this?" After a while, Knight Mipa gently wiped the corners of his eyes, his shoulders still shaking a little.

"Well, what's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"No, no, I just think His Highness is cute. Sometimes he just looks like His Majesty. No wonder you two have such a good relationship." Looking up, Knight Mipa blinked and said seriously.

"Can I take that as a compliment?"

"Please do this."

"Okay, but it's useless to praise me like this unless you can give up."

With a gentle smile on her face, Fǎngfo was ready to compromise at any time, but Milas firmly said word by word: "This is impossible, Your Highness."

"Okay, whatever you want." I shrugged helplessly and was about to leave when I suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, I almost forgot the important reason why I specially asked you to come out to talk."

As I said that, the six crystal-clear diamond-shaped ice wings behind me slowly unfolded. Under the soft icy blue light, a blurry figure appeared beside me, from light to dark, and finally translucent.

"Is this... Lady Sheryl? She is a hundred times, a thousand times more beautiful than the one in the painting. Just seeing her like this, I can feel that I am still far behind her."

Looking at Sheryl who gently and tenderly held me in her arms behind me, Milas murmured in a daze.

In that mature and beautiful smile, there was a hint of gentleness and playfulness. To Milas, it seemed like she was issuing a silent challenge, saying to the other party, "Little Wolf is my possession, even if you are my heir."

Don’t let me either].

Even though she knew that the Sheryl that appeared in front of her was just an afterimage of the other party's power and had no soul at all, Milas still felt tremendous pressure.

This is the strength of the first generation of the Twelve Knights, not only their powerful strength, but also their unparalleled personality charm, which is simply not comparable to the current second generation of knights.

Leaving the meditative Mipap Knight behind, I went back refreshed. Hmm, it's your turn to be troubled this time. It would be better to give up as soon as possible.

To my surprise, even though the banquet had ended long ago, no one had left. They were gathering together to chat, and of course, drinking was still indispensable.

Seeing Artoria drinking one cup after another with a smile on her face without changing her expression, while the others were already blushing, and she seemed to have the demeanor of a man who was in charge of everything, I was in awe of her.

"Fan, you're back." Sensing my appearance, Artoria immediately turned around and asked, "How are you? Is everything going well with Mira?"

My king knows where my heart is, and he also hopes that Knight Mipa and I can get along well, but this time he will disappoint her.

"Sorry, it seems to have developed in a bad direction." I scratched my head and smiled bitterly.

"Really?" Dumao turned slightly, Arturia tilted her head and thought for a few seconds, then nodded lightly.

"It's no problem. Because I'm a mortal, there must be no problem."

"..."

Although I am touched by this unreserved blind trust in me, but...

Are these words really not a subtle way of saying that I am a playboy and that as long as she is a beautiful woman, I will definitely be able to do it?

"Okay, we're leaving tomorrow. Let's go back and get some sleep early." Seeing that it was getting late, Raphael still took the overall situation into consideration and issued a departure notice.

"Really, when did Raphael become so disappointed? My little brother has just come back and is preparing to have a good chat." Sa Qili rubbed her eyes, yawned, and stretched out her flexible and slender waist that was no less than that of a young girl.

Limbs, he complained in his mouth.

A little drunk, she yelled at me and said hello, then walked towards the nearest Raphael's tent in a daze. It seemed that she wanted to stay at Raphael's house tonight.

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As for Tulakov and the others, although they were driven away by Raphael, they seemed to have not finished enjoying themselves. The figures walking away arm in arm, made it clear at a glance that they would definitely continue to fight against the thing in the cup after they returned.

After these people left, the lively banquet suddenly became deserted, leaving only me, Artoria, Caroline and Raphael.

"Then I'm going to sleep too." Yawning, I subconsciously took the tent out of the inventory.

"Hey, Xiao Xiao Wu, do you want to camp by yourself?" Raphael looked at me strangely.

"Otherwise, what else can you do? If you have a place, you can let me stay for one night."
To be continued...
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