Legend of the Dragon King of Ice and Fire

The prince's helplessness completely fell in the eyes of the captain of the guard, he ran over and pulled the sand snake away.

With a hiss, the sand snake's camouflage was torn away.

Obaya, who fell to the ground, simply added a few more strengths to completely release her true self.

The captain is like a standard monk with six clean roots, his expression unchanged, and he yelled angrily: "You have offended the prince, what crime should you be guilty of!?"

Obaya yelled madly: "Hahaha, he is my father's brother, is it wrong for me to miss my father?"

Seeing the captain's giant axe slashing towards her, Dao Lang weakly stopped and said: "Captain, spare her, snake nature."

"Let's go, Obaya, I have my own measures regarding your father."

"Your decision can only be war."

Obaya turned and strode away, as angry as she had come.

The prince was also very angry, causing serious consequences, and he was a little breathless.

The captain panicked, and anxiously suggested: "Prince, I'll go to the bachelor to get a dose of painkiller?"

The prince waved his hand and said, "No, I have to keep my head sober. Taking medicine makes me even more unable to see their hearts."

Listening to the sound of horses' hoofs further and further away, the prince ordered: "Aubaya will return to Yangji City. She will surely incite the people, and I must also rush back to Yangji City."

The captain hesitated and said: "Prince, is this wise? You can't let the people know about your current situation."

The prince categorically said: "It is not a wise move, but it is very necessary. Hurry up and send a messenger to Ricaso to pack the luggage in the Tower of the Sun, and inform my daughter Arianne that I will be in Yangji City tomorrow. "

Two years ago, when Daolang left Yangji City and came to the quiet, peaceful, isolated Flowing Garden, his gout was less than half as serious as it is now.

In those days, he could still walk, even though it was very slow, he had to rely on crutches and needed help, and every step he took was accompanied by pain.

The prince did not want the enemy to know how weak he had become, and the old palace and its shadow city were full of eyeliners.

He couldn't hide it at all, but he knew that if he didn't show up, Don's situation would get out of control!

The prince laughed self-deprecatingly: "I must be seen, and I must remind the Dorn people that they still have a prince, even though he is old and suffers from gout."

The captain reminded him: "If you return to Sunji City, you have to accept the audience of Princess Messara Baratheon and all the harassment of sand snakes."

The prince sighed and said: "I can't avoid it all the time. My daughter can't hold her breath anymore. She will burn her ambition through Oberon's death. She has always aligned herself with the Queen of War."

In this regard, Alio Hota didn't know what to say, he was just a captain of the guard, he was not a politician.

Just as he was wondering what to say, another orange fell with a "pop", and the place where it landed was less than three feet away from the prince, and the water splashed all over him.

Daolang lowered his head and was startled, as if he was hurt by the water.

The sun was swallowed by the western mountains, the air became cooler, and the prince remained near the orange tree, facing the calm pool and the distant sea.

The servant brought him a bowl of purple olives as usual, as well as light bread, cheese and quinoa bean paste.

He ate a little and drank another glass of sweet, rich and strong red wine, which he loved.

After drinking, he filled another glass.

The bachelor warned him that a small amount of alcohol is beneficial, but not excessive.

But the prince did not follow his instructions, and sometimes he thought, it might be a good thing to just die in the wine like this.

But he can't sleep forever, because only he can save Don, although few people agree with him.

In the dark hours before dawn, he fell asleep in a wheelchair under the shining starlight. Only at this time, the captain of the guard pushed him down the moonlit Langfang, past a row of carved beams, and traversed gracefully. In the archway, I came to a room by the sea. Inside, there was a big bed covered with fresh linen sheets.

The captain of the guard's bedroom was adjacent to the prince's. He sat on a narrow bed, found the millstone and tarp from the corner, and began to work.

On the day he kept the long axe sharp and branded him, the monks of the Red Temple had told him that he was always the same.

But this time he wiped it very carefully, because he felt he was going to fight right away.

The next day, outside the stables, the sedan chair was ready, with a cedar sedan body and red silk curtains hanging.

The captain of the guard selected twenty people from the spearmen stationed in the Garden of Flowing Water to escort, and the rest stayed to guard the imperial palace and the children living in it. Many of these children were the children of princes and wealthy merchants.

Alio Hota knew that these children were just victims of politics, and Prince Doran could only feel at ease when he saw them.

It can be said that with these children, he can control the entire Dorn, except for his blood relatives.

The prince sits on a sedan chair, the captain rides on an elephant, Bachelor Carlot rides on a donkey, and the others walk on foot.

Five spearmen walked in front, five walked behind, and five on each side of the sedan chair.

Alio Hota carried the long-handled axe on his shoulders and walked on the left hand side of the prince's sedan chair, which was the position he was most familiar with.

It is a coastal road from Flowing Water Garden to Yangji City, so when passing through the barren red-brown sand and stone, passing by the twisted short trees, there is still a cool breeze soothing them, allowing them to rest for a while, and slowing the prince’s slight bumps. Pain.

The road was peaceful, but Daolang knew that it was just the calm before the storm.

Only three leagues of coastal roads separates Yangji City and Flowing Water Garden, but they are two different worlds.

In the Devil’s Palace, children played in the sun, music was played in the tiled courtyard, and the air was full of the rich smell of lemon and blood orange.

Inside the city, there is dust, sweat, and smoke, and there is endless chatter at night, and endless political affairs.

Living in seclusion in the Garden of Flowing Water, apart from recuperating from his illness, Daolang was also partly tired of disturbing him.

The Flowing Water Garden is made of light red marble, while the Yangji City is built from tan mud and straw.

The ancient fortress of the Martell family stands at the eastern end of a small sandy peninsula, surrounded by the sea on three sides, and to the west, in the shadow of the huge wall of Yangji City, adobe shops and windowless huts are attached to the city as if Barnacles are attached to the hull of the ship.

Stables, inns, taverns, and women’s branch courtyards emerged further west. Many of them had their own walls, but the small ruined houses for people to live in were basically close to the city wall.

Like this, year after year, as the monks said, compared to Tylos, Mill or the great Novos, this shadow city is just a small town, but it is the closest thing the Dorn people have. City stuff.

Obaya arrived a few hours earlier than him, and she undoubtedly informed the guards.

Because when they arrived, the three major doors had already been opened.

When the Spear Tower came into sight, Prince Daolang immediately closed the hanging curtain of the sedan chair. He didn't want to see the disappointed faces.

But he couldn't stop the clamor of the people, and the sand snakes had stirred up the people's passionate emotions.

They passed through the dirty outer city and entered the twentieth gate.

The wind inside the door, with the smell of asphalt, salted fish and rotten seaweed, made the crowd denser every step of the way.

"Make way for Prince Daolang!"

Alio Hota, who was riding on an elephant, looked particularly mighty. He drank loudly while hitting the brick floor with the hammer of a long-handled axe.

"Make way for Prince Donne!"

"Prince Oberon is dead!"

"We should pick up Long Mao to avenge him!"

"Doran, we Dorn people are indomitable!"

The captain wanted to catch the individual to shock, but he couldn't find the best bird because everyone was shouting.

When reaching the thirtieth gate, the guards had to push the crowd to clear the way for the prince’s sedan chair.

Without a response, people started throwing things away, rotten persimmons, rotten eggs, and even poop!

Soon, a group of people were covered with filth.

But they dare not attack, because once they do, these hyperactive people will overwhelm them.

Their duty is to protect the prince, which they bear in mind.

There was no response from the sedan chair, and Dauran Martel kept hiding within the silk curtain until the thick wall of the castle completely submerged them, and the iron gate "creaked" down behind him, and the shouting gradually weakened.

Princess Arianne took the courtiers who were still in the city to greet them in the outer court, including the old and blind housekeeper Casso, the acting city lord Sir Manfred Martel, the young Bachelor of Mies and so on.

Little Messala Baratheon stood with her nun and Sir Alex the Royal Guard. Sir Alex was still wearing the hot pure white glazed armor.

Even if he lives in Dorne, he has not forgotten that he is a King's Landing man, always keeping his mission in mind.

Behind the princess, the captain saw the three people he didn't want to see.

Maybe they are not human because they have a vicious nickname "Sand Snake."

The dusty Obaya Shad stood in the center, with Namelia Shad on her left.

Namei's temperament is very elegant. She is wearing a sparkling lavender robe, and a large white and brass silk cloak drifts with every gust of wind, and she looks as if she is about to take off.

This is a peculiar decoration of her mother's family, she likes this kind of dress.

Namelia Shad is twenty-fifth, slender as a willow, with silky black hair braided in a long braid and **** with a red and gold rope, and her forehead above her dark eyes protrudes, just like her father.

The high cheekbones and crystal skin give her the beauty that her sister Obaya lacks.

And Obaya's mother is a daughter of the old town, and Namei has the noble blood in the ancient city of Valantis.

Valantis was destroyed and was now shrouded in a thick gray mist. However, thanks to her identity, her mother's family settled in Dorn's home and became her backing.

Tereni Shad stood on the right side of Obaya. She stood upright with her hands on her lower abdomen, looking very ladylike.

She wore a tight-fitting light blue satin gown, and the complicated mile lace on the cuffs made her look as pure as a child.

Her hair is also golden, and her eyes are like a deep blue ocean.

Oberon's eyes are as dark as eternal night, and all his daughters have his eyes, the eyes of a viper, although the colors are different.

Miss Tereni looked as lovely as a strawberry in summer.

Her mother was a nun, and Tereni had a sense of innocence that was hardly part of the world.

But anyone who knew him knew that she was the most venomous of the three sand snakes. The private life of the Dorne was very messy, and she had suffered from... the disease.

They were silent at this time, but the captain knew that they were just brewing, and tried to show a decent false side in front of the courtiers.

Princess Arianne is the head of these people, and only she can take the lead.

She twisted her body and walked to the sedan chair. Her feet were wearing sand snakeskin sandals and the laces were tied straight to her thighs. Her black jade hair curled up into small curls, draped over her back, and there was a circle of sun on her forehead. Copper headgear.

The sand snakes are very tall, but Arianne, who is not charming, is like her mother, only five feet two inches. However, under the jeweled belt, in the loose purple-yellow silk satin robe, she has wind, Flowing mellow woman with the same body.

She opened the curtain gently, and then respectfully said: "Father, Yang Jicheng is very happy because of your return."

"Yes, I heard the voice of joy." The prince smiled faintly, and held his daughter's cheek with a swollen hand.

It's still the same soft and smooth as when she was a child, but her heart has changed.

The prince sighed secretly and ordered: "You look good, come, my daughter, help me down."

Arianne obeyed and stretched out her hands to him~www.novelmtl.com~ Her movements were gentle, so as not to irritate the swollen joints of the prince, even so, Dauran Martel had to swallow a painful gasp.

She was petite and couldn't bear the weight of a man, so the captain hurriedly did her job and picked up the prince.

In this way, it hurts the majesty very much, but the prince can only bear it silently.

Arianne said intimately: "I have ordered the chef to prepare the dinner. It is all your favorite food. You have been struggling all the way. I specially arranged two servings."

"Two servings? Can you finish it?"

Daolang was surprised. He suddenly felt that he didn't recognize the daughter in front of him.

Because of his gout, his food has always been poor.

Arianne said with a smile, "Quentin, isn't there my brother Quentin."

When she mentioned her son, Daolang's expression sank.

Arianne looked in her eyes, her beautiful big eyes began to sweep, and muttered: "Hey, where is my brother? Didn't he come back with you?"

The prince hesitated: "Oh, your brother is still in the running water garden, he needs to learn to be independent."

Arianne said with a smile, "Oh, that's it."

The prince looked around the courtyard slowly, and he saw three sand snakes smiling at him.

The smile may seem very friendly to others, but it feels very dazzling in Daolang's eyes. He felt that the three people seemed to say: "Dear uncle, have you heard it? Have you heard the voice of the people?"

The prince gave a somewhat uncontrollable command: "Let the sand snake who is about to spread the letter go away, otherwise I can't eat it."

Arianne replied: "I will let them wait in the Throne Hall, but there is one person you must meet."

The prince asked dazedly: "Who?"

Arianne smiled lightly: "A dwarf, he will dine with you."

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