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

What kind of person should a princess be?

Beautiful and gentle. Have unique wisdom. Have a benevolent heart.

Or maybe it's heroic and unsmiling. Holding a sword and balance in hand. Guarding and developing the country.

No matter which one can be a person like "I".

The limbs are slender and minded. In the royal family full of handsome men and women, it can only be regarded as "pretty" in appearance. The character is not likable, and the affinity to the servant is essentially just not wanting to be alienated.

But Arnold is not a serious knight either.

Ninety percent of what is supposed to be "water" in the mind of the ocean of knowledge of the vast sea. No respect for the old and the young, no chivalry. There is no respect for the princess serving her. He even said in front of me, "His Royal Highness in sackcloth is just like a village girl."

What a beautiful word knights and princesses are. But when used on both of us, there is no real feeling.

We are companions.

In this different world, the same incompatibility, different. The same cage trapped in fate wants to change. The same is not perfect. Full of blemishes.

But on the way forward. I'm used to the company of that ice figure.

...

"..."

"..."

"……What?"

The night breeze blowing in from the broken window was a bit cool. Wearing a beautiful wedding with stars embedded in me, I frowned slightly and turned my head. My curly hair was gently resting on my bent little finger. In front of the ice knight, I cut out my ears with a serious face.

I have a bad habit of using the soft wings of chicks to dig out ears. The sour and refreshing feeling is comparable to the cotton swabs I used to dig my ears in my previous life, and it has a miraculous effect in relieving physical and mental fatigue.

And I have been under a lot of pressure recently, and I dig my ears very often.

In other words. I shouldn’t have too much earwax blocking the ear canal, so I can’t hear other people... right?

"Do you suspect that you heard it wrong?" The ice-colored knight's voice was calm, but I felt like he was scolding me stupidly, "Then I'll repeat it."

"--Wait"

"I like you."

"I like Gardrich Saint Enrose."

"Arnold likes Gardrich St. Enlus."

"..."

The black pupils shrank. Even the temperature of breathing seems to be taken away by the night wind.

The brain, which had always thought that no matter how bad it was, could not be worse than Arnold, was down at this moment.

The ice-clear eyes are covered with the silver light of the moon. The evening breeze blew from behind him, blowing his white clothes and fine ice particles in my direction.

Having studied the magic materials a little, I know how hard the glass windows in my room are. Even if the little fat dragon runs, jumps, and raps on it with all its strength, it won't break.

But it will explode from the inside in an environment of absolute zero.

This incident was seen on a book by the two of us in the study room of the library some afternoon.

"..."

I looked at Arnold blankly. The evening breeze carries ice particles and refracts the fragments of light under the moonlight, surrounding us like a galaxy.

The too thick ice element is slowly dissipating. The warming temperature made me understand one thing later. He has been able to accurately zero the objects in contact.

He became stronger.

...In an instant, my mood improved a lot. It feels like my son who has worked so hard to make money and sent him to the cram school to get the first place in the school.

"If you still want to hear it, no matter how many times I will say it."

Arnold's tone is very calm, and there is no shyness and expectation that young people (or old people?) should have for the first confession in life.

but. It's obviously cold, but it's amazing... I feel dizzy, wait! ! ! !

"Hey Arnold, where are you going to take me?!"

Even with gloves, the cold hand grabbed my wrist mercilessly and pulled it straight out. Almost let me throw a dog and eat **** in a long mopping skirt.

Realizing that I am inconvenient, Arnold stopped, and looked down at me as I was struggling to lift up the skirt with one hand, "Escape from marriage."

"……What?"

"I like you. I can't watch you leave me to marry Arthur. So I want to take you away from marriage."

"..."

The ice-eyed jellyfish looked at me very calmly. The tone was like saying, "If you are hungry, you will eat and sleep when you are sleepy." The hand holding me still didn't let go.

For a moment, the eyes that were still shining with stars immediately turned into dead fish eyes.

"Hey Arnold." I looked at him blankly. "Although I really don't want to marry Arthur. But are you not afraid that I will refuse your confession?"

The ice-colored eyes are still like that. But Arnold raised the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled lightly at me.

"You will not."

"..."

After a moment's stunned me, I came back to my senses. The handsome boy's face returned to the familiar coldness.

But I am pretty sure. The smile just now is definitely not an illusion.

...But why. It should be a happy thing for someone you like to like yourself. Why do I have such a **** strong sense of frustration? ?

"Although you don't have the brain to prepare to single out all the Knights of the Round Table, I am very pleased. But."

I stopped. Not only did he not follow Arnold, but he also pulled him back. "It takes planning to escape under Arthur's nose."

There are knights of the round table on the ground, and a little fat dragon in the sky. Unless I can rub the nuclear submarine with my bare hands now, waiting for the end of the two of us is definitely to be tied to the cross and get BBQ amidst the laughter of a bunch of people.

"really."

Something unexpected. Arnold let go of my hand very neatly, "You have already made a plan."

"...You know it very clearly."

I looked at Arnold speechlessly. The ice-colored knight still had such a cold face, and he couldn't feel his affection for him at all.

If you like me, show it a little bit more! Don't you know that the heart of the commoner princess is actually very slender.

From Arnold's expression, it can be seen that this fish brain did not expect this. He just waited quietly to give him instructions, just like every time before.

"You can do nothing this time."

I artificially raised my hands above my head in a gesture of surrender, "My sister's first reaction will definitely be to control you first. Then you just need to obediently tie your hands and catch it."

"good."

The ice-colored knight answered without hesitation. Nor did he ask what to do after surrendering.

This is the tacit understanding between us for so many years. He understands.

"Is there anything else to explain."

"At the moment—it's gone."

"I'm leaving."

"..."

I looked at Arnold's back without a hint of reluctance. The expression is a bit lonely.

The moonlight falling through the broken window drew his shadow to my toes. The long scarf that I once highly admired fluttered gently in the wind. The aqua-colored hair coated with light is as white as the moon. The light-colored figure under the moonlight looked distant and cold.

Then. The ice-colored figure stopped.

Arnold who walked to the window quickly turned back without saying a word. I opened my eyes slightly, and I was about to ask him what happened.

Cold hands in white gloves held my cheeks. The handsome knight leaned down.

Light and black hair are intertwined. As light as snow, a cool kiss fell on my lips.

...

The engagement ceremony of Gadrich Saint Enluth and Arthur Yinglan was held at ten o'clock in the morning of the next day. This is the time when the sun of Saint Enluth is most shining.

The nobles, dressed in various styles, are already standing on both sides of the "flower carpet" crowded. The road to the cathedral is not long, about 300 meters. Covered with lush gypsophila. The white, tiny flowers fall on the green stalks. Stack each other. It's like stars.

Not to mention that those shops are full, filling all the gaps. The fine diamond is emitting a dazzling light in the sun.

Although the layout was simple and exquisite as far as possible at the request of the two newcomers. But the money spent is still enough for a year's total output value of a small third-tier country. No matter if these are outrageous natural diamonds that are expensive in the previous life or in this life, forget it. Yesterday, the servant who listened to the small talk said that all the "flowers" shipped from the new nobles were brand-new varieties cultivated from the magic room. Without watering, it will not wilt, and the fragrance will be light and lasting. It can last a year or more.

Usually people buy one as a souvenir during the holidays.

But her sister directly bought a ton for decoration.

"Wow... the wedding of flowers and diamonds. A handsome and outstanding king."

Thanks to the girl beside her, Bedoria, who was able to witness all this in the best position, looked at Lilia excitedly, "Even if it wasn't for my wedding, I still have a dreaming feeling!"

"……Oh."

Lilia, with two huge black eye circles, covered her mouth and yawned greatly.

"Ah. Sorry." Bedoria's voice was apologetic, "I dragged you to play too late yesterday."

"……never mind."

"Lilia is still a child after all. I shouldn't be."

"..."

enough. In terms of my age, I am already twice yours.

and. Even if there is no kid who doesn't know where it comes from, suddenly join in. I guess I will end up with insomnia tonight.

That's right. The mighty preparations for Gadrich's wedding began. She never had a good night's sleep.

Even if I took medicine yesterday, I wanted to make myself fall asleep. After all, there were so many handsome guys at the engagement ceremony the next day, even if the delicate face couldn't bear the two huge dark circles.

but.

[Your sister and her. It's actually amazing. 】

[It seems ordinary and unremarkable. But her heart is shining. 】

[And this light will shine on the people around me. 】

The girl's low and soft voice contained tender longing. But he was fascinated and couldn't help but listened to each sentence.

The "princess" in the story is completely different from the princess. Is it really Gardriche? The person who came from that world like himself?

Questioning is accompanied by other feelings growing in the heart. Lilia felt like she had been "magic," and her head was chaotic.

What is ready to come out.

What dare not to think of.

Lilia stayed up all night under such extremely complicated emotions. To be honest, it's very difficult just to stand now, it's all due to a breath.

And at this moment. The thunderous exclamation of the crowd drew her attention.

With confused eyes, she subconsciously looked in that direction.

There are no black and white wedding dresses, no gems that sparkle in the sun.

Standing there was just an ordinary girl with short black hair in a linen cloak.

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That's right. Jiamei cut off her long, jet-black hair.

Why is this so. Obviously, I wanted to avoid dripping the water and dominate the whole line, but in the end I couldn't help being moved by the two.

I can't bear to toss you guys anymore.

ps. How miserable Pharaoh is now, how miserable Rozroltun was, and even worse

Tianhu started. Violent death ending.

It's just that Roz Roertun is gentle and willing to let go, Lao Wang is a bit paranoid.

pss. This article is over in 10w, I will go to the person next door to foreign language [change the taste to relax yourself x]