The princess stabbed Brando's chest with her sword, and the silver light on the tip of the sword seemed to separate the dark rainy night. It interacted with the thunder and lightning outside the window, and for a while, there was only a single white color in the whole room.
Thunder exploded.
The long sword passed through the Sword of the Earth and Harangia's defense line, but there seemed to be a circle of transparent ripples around Brando, causing the sword tip to slide to the side involuntarily. Griffin felt as if he had hit a smooth surface.
The stone surface, the shock force made her unable to hold the sword and flew out. Behind Brando, "Marshal Atania, the commander of the White Lion Army in the Second Renaissance Era" was suddenly unlucky. This picture comes from
A precious oil painting from the third century was stabbed through the left eye with a sword.
Only then did Brando react and grab her right wrist. The half-elf princess's hand was as soft as a bone, and there was even a slight warm touch. But before he could savor it carefully, a trace of determination in her eyes gave way.
His hair stood on end, his left hand! Bran suddenly grabbed the princess's left hand with a sudden thought. A bright dagger in the princess's left hand shone with a faint light.
Now both Princess Griffin's wrists are under Brando's firm control, and the posture of the two of them can't help but be a bit ambiguous. She gritted her teeth, raised her knees and pushed towards Brando's abdomen, Brando's ghost,
"Da Dao" never expected that the rich princess would be so decisive. In her desperation, she even forgot that she still had the aura of conflict. She held down Griffith's hands and leaned against the wall.
Thunder rolled through the clouds, and lightning once again whitened the earth.
"Uh-huh," Princess Griffin groaned, with a look of pain on her face. She lowered her head slightly, and her long silver curly hair also trembled slightly.
Before she could exert any force, Brando pressed her body against the wall. The attack was only half-completed. But in this way, the posture between the two could not be explained as ambiguous. Brando almost pressed the whole body.
On her: Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess of Eruin, is just an inexperienced girl. She has no experience of being so close to a strange man." Brando's strong manly breath made her neck feel hot.
At this point, Princess Griffith finally resigned herself to her fate and closed her eyes, her body softened, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she actually shed tears. Once such emotions broke out, she could no longer control them, shining brightly.
Tears burst out of a dam and rolled down my cheeks."
Suddenly she turned into a tearful beauty.
Brando suddenly panicked and said to himself, my princess, don’t cry. You are going to commit suicide and stab yourself. You are slashing and stabbing me with a sword. What is this?
Little Roman's happiness in the second half of his life was wiped out, but in the end it seemed that he was the culprit that caused it all.
But the pitiful half-elf princess is so beautiful. Brando looked at the face that was as smooth and white as jade under the thunderstorm and lightning, and thought that this turned out to be the high-ranking one in the future who could support the entire Eruin.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess Regent" couldn't help but feel her heart beat for a moment.
"do not Cry."
Princess Griffin didn't seem to hear it, and she kept crying. She was not a fragile person, but the period in Ampelsel really made the girl know what despair is, and no one would treat her
If she extends a helping hand, even "the royal gang" will only watch her fall into the abyss step by step.
The only thing that supported her was that belief, but now, even her only hope had been shattered. Although she was still holding on, she couldn't bear it anymore.
"This is not like our Princess."
"How can the crying princess lead Eruin out of this predicament?"
"Princess Griffin."
"I'm going to leave if you cry again." Brando couldn't help but coaxed awkwardly. He remembered that his only experience in dealing with women in his previous life seemed to be getting along with his senior sister. Is this considered experience?
But Princess Griffin is obviously not a child. Once her rushing emotions cannot be suppressed, she will burst out completely. She is like a puppet that has lost its spirit. Only the teardrops falling like pearls with broken strings prove that this is impossible.
Fangwu’s half-elf daughter is still alive.
After many negotiations to no avail, Brando finally couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly lifted Princess Griffin's chin and lowered his head.
Lightning flashed through the rainy night, and fire and lightning hung upside down in the distant sky. The half-elf princess opened her eyes at once.
Brando's kiss "got out of control. He felt as if a door had opened in his heart." The deep feelings contained in it surged out like a rushing river. It was the most sincere and honest thing.
He thought he was just full of respect for her ideals, but finally realized that this kind of respect was also mixed with the love between men and women. He came here just to get her and let her live.
Go ahead and never repeat another tragedy in history.
The figure he looked up to again and again was now in his arms, with a soft body like a feather, weightless.
It's both real and illusory.
He couldn't help but let go of Griffin's wrist with one hand, grabbed the girl's waist as thin as a willow, and hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear again: he felt the soft lips of Her Highness the Princess carefully.
"Then he pressed forward, attacked the city, and gently pried open the teeth of the half-elf girl.
But it was at this time that "pop"
Griffith's face was full of embarrassment, and the red cloud on her face hung down to the root of her neck. She bit her lower lip and glared at Bublan angrily - as if the sudden attention made her wake up in an instant.
He even forgot about the situation at the moment, and there was only one thought left in his mind.
You are so daring that you deserve death!
"You" Her Royal Highness the Princess's pretty face was covered with frost for a moment, and she subconsciously drew her sword."
But when I took a moment, I realized that my sword had been lost and it was stuck in the oil painting behind the deceiver.
"You're going too far. Mr. Brando, I trust you so much. I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"
"I'm sorry." Brando was also a little out of his mind. He never thought that he would be so impulsive and "do such a thing. Just let everything take its course." Could it be that this was all he wanted in his subconscious?
?
He quickly shook his head to throw away this unbelievable idea, but he still felt a little hopeful.
He inherited Brando's feelings, and in his heart he deeply dotes on all the willful and unreasonable behaviors of Miss Roman." But the other half of him is Sophie. In comparison, in this half of his heart, perhaps the Princess Protector of the Country
You and your senior sister should occupy a more important position.
Her Royal Highness the Princess exhaled softly and seemed to calm down. She closed her eyes and tried to turn herself back into the calm and composed Her Royal Highness: "How did you get through the blockade of the temple?
Also, what are those guards outside doing to let you...yes. It was Freya who let you in, right?"
She lowered her eyelashes and spoke in a very cold tone. The original honorific of "Mr. Brando" was changed to the unfamiliar "you, just you." This made Brando couldn't help but feel a little bad.
"I have met Freya, but I have nothing to do with her." He patted the cloak on his body. With this cloak, it was not difficult to pass through the blockade of the temple in the rainy night. It was just a slight encounter when entering the manor.
We got into a little trouble, but luckily we bumped into Freya and her group who were patrolling.
"I will not offend anyone. Freya is the daughter of the Duke of Everton. She has qualities that we don't have." What's more, everyone has their own desires. The so-called Princess, I'm afraid it's just a joke now...
"
The half-elf girl smiled slightly, and her smile was a little sad: she was sitting alone on a chair with a backrest that was half a person's height, as if she was the girl who listened to Overwell's story under the Hexi sunshine that day.
"The wet silver hair was hanging loose" and was indescribably miserable.
"your Highness"
"Mr. Brando" Griffin suddenly interrupted him. She raised her head, with a hint of enchantment and heart-stirring charm in her silver eyes: "Do you want me?"
Brando couldn't help but gasped.
He suddenly found that he couldn't refuse this proposal, and he was actually moved."
He knew what the princess meant, but he couldn't help but refuse. That was Eruin's future eldest princess, the dream lover in the hearts of countless people. He could have her as long as he opened his mouth.
The brightest pearl on Eruin's crown.
Brando shook his head.
"I can't refuse." Your Highness, Princess, your beauty has long been engraved in my heart. But not at this moment, and not like this Princess. "The Princess in my mind is the Eruin who dares to scold everyone in the aristocratic venue.
The eldest princess, only her strength is worthy of Eruin's hope."
Brando thought about it for a moment before answering word by word.
Princess Griffin's expression was a little complicated. "What do you want me to do?" Her tone instantly returned to its previous coldness. Brando knew that she was still a little concerned about her recklessness. "In fact, he is also now
Extremely upset.
But if he had it to do over again, he would still choose to do that. Although he felt sorry for the future regent and princess of Eruin, at that moment he clearly touched something that he had deliberately avoided.
His original intention, his true purpose in coming to this world. That purpose is now gradually becoming clear.
Brando was about to speak, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered that the footsteps were from two people outside the corridor. Princess Griffin's face changed. "If outsiders see her and Brando alone in a room at this time, then as Elu
Because the princess's reputation is completely ruined.
The princess couldn't help but glared at Brando hatefully. She hadn't settled the matter with the Lost Land Sword yet, and now there was another trouble. But when she turned around, she met Brando's eyes.
Griffith couldn't help but blush: "Hurry up and hide!" She gritted her teeth and whispered.
"Where are you hiding?" Brando was also dumbfounded. He had clearly received the news from Freya before, and the royal party's people had gone to Prince Haruze. Why did he turn back after only a few minutes?
"cabinet!"
The princess pointed to the wardrobe aside. At this time, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and she suddenly realized that her hair was still messy. She quickly pulled it with her hand, but subconsciously pressed her lips.
She raised her head and glanced at Brando, who was getting into her closet. Princess Griffin couldn't help but replied viciously, "Brando, you have to help me this time. This is a country."
The reward advanced by the princess."
"remuneration?"
Brando almost stumbled into the closet. He suddenly felt that the whole thing became weird.
