All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

Spring has arrived, and the windowsill by the street is once again full of flowers, and even the sea breeze that blows is mixed with fine petals. But the flower that appears most in the city of Saint Enluth is a flower that is extremely difficult to be blown away by the wind.

Unlike other flowers, her flowers are small, round and rich in color. Just one plant is inconspicuous, so it is often used in bouquets to set off those large and delicate flowers.

"The city is full of stars."

The handsome face and dark blue eyes are hidden in the shadow of the brim of the hat. Wearing a cloak, the young king looked at the street decorated with flowers with interest, "Liche's birthday is coming soon... well. It may be celebrating our union."

As I was eating, I almost squirted out all at once.

"Haha! Eat slowly, Liche." I almost choked to death, pleasing Arthur very well, "Or I can't agree with my appetite?"

"...No. It's delicious."

I replied with complicated expression to the happy and happy Ghost Animal King. Holding the porcelain white bowl, he took another sip of jellyfish osmanthus jelly.

If the jellyfish is frozen, you can still see the ice-colored silk in its transparent body, which is the trace of them biting the ice core in the blue and clean sea for a long time. Thanks to this, I can feel the cold water droplets bursting in my mouth every time I bite.

It's cold and refreshing. With the aroma of osmanthus and the sweetness of rock sugar.

Although I am not slow in eating, Arthur is faster than me. The porcelain-white bowl only left some water stains, and the handsome Wang tilted his head slightly, watching the pedestrian streets.

"It's a beautiful town."

"Yes."

With a hiss, chew the last jellyfish and swallow it. I asked, "Does it really matter if we just come out like this? Sisters will be worried, right?"

"They won't find out so quickly." Arthur smiled soothingly at me, "Catherine was busy discussing the engagement ceremony with Julia. As for the others—"

The young Wang smiled gradually, "Get used to it."

"To some extent, being a Knight of the Round Table is really thankless."

Arthur was noncommittal about my complaints. After leaving a small but beautiful golden magic core on the table, he stood up, walked in front of me and bent down slightly.

The sun coated the young king with a golden halo, and the slightly drooping eyes under the brim of the hat were gentle, like shining gems under the deep sea.

He who reached out to me was like a knight.

A ghost, I shook his hand.

The white guards are rough, but the exposed fingers are warm and soft. The hands clasped slightly hard, and Arthur pulled me up unprepared.

The love-to-see and hugs didn't happen.

Physically better than before, I hesitated for a few steps and stabilized my body, and Arthur just supported my waist with one hand, and did not make any more movements.

"It's getting bolder. Liche."

Arthur said with emotion. I raised my head suspiciously, facing his extremely gentle and gentle smile, "If you don't mind, I don't mind--even in this kind of public."

"...No. Don't. Don't!"

"Really sorry."

The handsome Wang sighed in a low voice and let go of his hand holding my waist.

I stood up straight with a sullen face. Although he was very rebellious, he couldn't help but swiftly stroke his clothes with his hands, and straightened his neckline.

And when I finally recovered my calm and raised my head again. Saw a beautiful hand with a white guard.

"There are a lot of people on the street." Arthur tilted his head. I smiled at me with a pair of dead fish eyes, "I don't want to lose Liche."

"I'm no longer a kid—"

"Hate it?"

"..."

Okay, I get it. In the eyes of the great King of England, if you don't hate it, you just like it.

With a long sigh, I gave up resisting and put my hand in his palm. Arthur laughed, a low, magnetic voice with subtle satisfaction.

Then the fingers interlocked. The outstretched hand was held tightly.

...

When the Knights of the Round Table were busy, they ran out with Arthur and wandered idly in the street. I still feel guilty about this matter.

It's different from me after all. Those are people who have a bearing on the future of the country and even the mainland. It's no exaggeration to measure their every minute with gold.

It should be like this.

Until I saw the tall, handsome, Gauser Knight, who was wearing a handsome knight uniform and hooking up the little **** the street.

Well.

I have fun too. It's been a long time since I went shopping.

People's laughter was fluttering on the blue and white streets. When I passed a shop selling toys, I was drawn to my attention and stopped unconsciously.

The holding hands moved the other side. The young Wang stopped, turned his head and looked over, then showed a clear expression.

"Can I have a look?"

With my free finger, I pointed to the shelf full of toys in front of me.

"Of course."

Arthur smiled at me. He let go of my hand compassionately.

There is still residual temperature at the fingertips. At the moment of releasing it, I even felt a little awkward-cough cough cough cough cough.

Quickly clear the filth in the brain. I picked up an hourglass with both hands and looked at it carefully.

A long time ago, in an era when humans could not use magic guides, the hourglass was the most commonly used timing tool. It is often taken to sea by fishermen to record time. In Saint Enluth, a country that relied on selling fish for a living a hundred years ago, there were almost one. At first it was water, but because the water freezes in winter, it was replaced with sand.

"Liche."

I raised my head and looked in the direction of the call.

"I'll go over there and take a look." Arthur pointed to the stall opposite, "Will you wait for me here for a while."

"...Ah. Okay."

I held the hourglass and responded with hindsight. I saw the brown cloak passing through the crowd and heading straight to a shop selling swords on the opposite side.

"Little sister. Your boyfriend's voice is so nice!"

The voice of affection and admiration suddenly rang in my ears. Realizing what she said, I almost shook my hand and dropped the hourglass on the ground.

"...No." I put the still intact hourglass on the table. Looking at the gossiping shopkeeper's aunt with a complicated expression, "He is not my boyfriend."

The aunt was shocked, "It's not a boyfriend or girlfriend who are still walking hand in hand on the road?!"

I was totally forced!

I felt that my tears were about to flow out, and I had to resist the tears and explained, "This is all forced by my family. Actually, I don't have a good relationship with him."

"But he really likes you. I can see Auntie." The aunt elbows on the edge of the window and said to me solemnly, "My old man would look at me that way when he was young. Just like me. It's his beloved baby."

"..."

I gave up to explain more to menopausal women who are at the peak of life gossip. He shut his mouth and waited honestly for the opposite Arthur to come back.

But unexpectedly. He seemed to have discovered something of interest and stood outside the store for a long time.

The hemp cloak covered the dazzling blond hair, and the right hand wearing the guard was holding a silver knight sword. Pedestrians come and go. He is like an ordinary traveler who stops with a sword. Although the tall and straight back and the over-professional sword-holding posture showed his extraordinary strength.

"What a nice man. If I were younger I would be fascinated by him."

"Little girl. If you don't like it, you must refuse them earlier."

"I know... but I can't bear it." I smiled bitterly and continued the second sentence, "I don't dare."

The gossiping aunt was silent. I don't know what she has made up with my eight words. After a long period of silence, she sighed and sighed to persuade her.

"Then take advantage of it now. Leave more good memories for the other party."

I did not reply. It's just that the dark color stares at his back intricately.

I can't remember exactly how much time has passed. The shopkeeper, who was still watching Arthur with me, was called by other guests, and enthusiastically introduced them to folklore memorials with the characteristics of Saint Enluth. The other party seems to be from another country. I heard that King Arthur is about to marry the princess in Saint Enluth, so I came here to take a look.

"You said. As King Arthur's wife, Princess Gadriche must be such a beautiful person."

"In the legend of Saint Enluth, she is a beautiful girl like midnight."

"Have you never met her?"

"No. Unlike Her Royal Highness Julia who presides over state affairs, Princess Gadriche has always been well protected. Only the servants and high officials in the castle have seen her."

"So... I don't know if I can get a glimpse of the princess's face at the engagement ceremony."

"Haha! Maybe not. Such a precious beauty, even the king can't help but hide under the wings of others, let others snoop."

"Liche, I've been waiting for a long time."

The sound of everything in the world was meaningless at the moment that person's voice appeared. The dilated black pupil refocused with the sound. I raised my head and instinctively looked in his direction.

Blond hair, handsome face. I was reflected in the deep blue eyes.

"...It's okay." I stood up straight. He smiled at Arthur, "It's so fascinating to see it. Do you like swords?"

"It should be said that men can't resist the charm of'sword'." Arthur's voice was gentle, "Of course, the same is true for powerful magic devices."

Surprisingly boyish.

but. Even the man called the "King of England" by the world. After all, he was only a young man in his early twenties.

There will be things that I like at this age, people I like, and troubles I have to face.

"Do you like that sword?" I crossed Arthur and looked at the shop behind him. The sword he had played with for a long time was put back in place by him, "If I like it, I can buy it and give it to you."

"Although it's very happy that Liche took the initiative to give me something. But I don't have to."

"You gave me jewellery to buy a few kilograms of this kind of sword-don't be polite with me."

"No."

The blonde Wang smiled very calmly, "That sword is too weak."

"...Huh?" I was silly, "If you're'weak'... why would you still—"

"After all, there are too many good swords in Yinglan." Arthur said in a normal tone, "so when you see a sword of this level, you can't help but look at it more."

The character of this man ghost animal hasn't changed at all since he was young.

No matter how sharp and powerful the self-control, even though my heart vomits badly, I still didn't collapse in an instant, revealing the dead fish eyes of my nature.

"...Are there any places you want to go?" I quickly sorted out my expressions. He smiled very kindly, "A rare opportunity, let me accompany you to stroll around."

"There are places I want to go."

It's different from my fake smile. Arthur's smile is dazzling and beautiful, "And even if Lie doesn't say anything, I will take you there."

"..."

The feeling of inexplicable familiarity suddenly came to my mind. I suppressed my anxiety and asked, "Then. Where do you want to go, the great and wise King Arthur?"

The great and wise King Arthur didn't answer right away, but just smiled. Seems to appreciate my rare embarrassment.

"Underground casino."

Finally, when I was about to collapse, he gently dumped my four characters.

...

Sure enough, everything is fake! The essence of this man is a ghost!

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What Jiamei had in her mind at that time was that she accidentally failed to stand "Oh" and fell into Arthur's arms.

Then he raised his head and looked at Arthur with that sad expression.

And Arthur looked at himself in the same way.

Then the heads of the two got closer and closer and finally had to fight.

"I don't mind if you don't mind, even in this kind of public."

——This is the attitude of Lao Wang for this period of brain repair.

ps. Jiamei, your brain overactive problem seems to be changed.