The Black Scepter

Vol 4 Chapter 161: Push down...the queen

Murphy's awakening relieved the leadership of the entire Principality, and all the unresolved decisions in the past were finally resolved with the Grand Duke's "return". Of course, you have to eat one bite at a time, and the road has to go step by step. Murphy didn’t think about solving all the messy problems that the Principality has accumulated over the past two months at least. At least...the problems he is facing now have nothing to do with these. It's only about the girls in costumes...

Nearly two months later, Murphy finally appeared in public, followed by appeasing the hearts of the people, mainly to let those nobles who were apprehensive know what to do and not to do. After finally picking off Andalil and Jeanne hanging on his body, Murphy found that he could not explain to Lilith and Xia Lan at all... Everyone looked at themselves as "absurd" and said no more As an excuse, wouldn’t it justify the accusation of "hypocrisy"?

Sometimes the truth is more unbelievable than the false, and Murphy feels that telling them "I don't know anything, I just wake up just like this", I am afraid that I will be beaten to death by a fist next moment, simply After scratching their heads and arranging them to go around in the city of West Sellin with themselves, after showing their faces in front of the people to prove that they have not disappeared, the grand duke replied a pile of letters from various countries and made the "creed" arranged properly. He solemnly invited Lilith and Xia Lan to attend the grand banquet hosted by Arantis in the evening.

We have something to say at the banquet...

The frost-stained faces of the lord and the princess made Murphy's face stunned, but to no avail. Fortunately, the two nodded and agreed before he was relieved, and then returned to his study, looking at it. One by one, slowly relax.

The fragrant wind struck, and his hands gently touched his shoulders. Murphy did not look back and knew that the person was Ashkandi. He stretched out his hand to hold the slender palm and sighed: "These days are really hard is you."

"It's nothing hard, these are trivial things compared to war." Ashcandi gently rubbed his shoulders for Murphy. Although the two people's bodies are different from ordinary people, this kind of movement said With a kind of intimacy-indifference, calmness, tenderness, no need for extra words, the thoughts hidden in the heart are all expressed through her actions at this time.

"In less than two months, Byzantium won the entire Gabriel. Edward III's footsteps are indeed very fast, but when the situation is completely stable, it is estimated that it will take another year or two..." Murphy picked up a few pieces of parchment , Looked at the above information and put it aside, "Just there is purgatory--"

"As long as I don't do that, they can only stay in the purgatory plane forever. Last time you didn't let me face Giovanni, I'm afraid they thought they would shoot me?"

There was no resentment in Ashkandi’s tone. At this time, all the disturbances subsided, and her temperament gradually softened. The strength of the Dark Queen has long been converged. "They are also painstakingly speaking. It can endure for thousands of years. It’s just that I’m miscalculated..."

"Without me, they may have succeeded... Speaking of which, I am the greatest contributor to the prevention of the purgatory conspiracy."

Murphy joked, reaching for her, holding Ashcandy in his arms boldly, and the feeling of warm fragrant jade in his arms made the Grand Duke very comfortable, while Ashkandi looked slightly Red turned red, but he did not resist, but his fingers pinched Murphy's arm, symbolically "struggling" twice.

"According to your statement, in fact, what servant contract is the hero, or the first thing I wake up is to drink your blood, where can I get so many things, hum--"

With his chin lifted, Ashcandy Shining with golden light in his eyes couldn't help but laugh, and he had a sense of heart... How could he think of going to the present stage with Murphy if the facts were not in front of him now? ?

Murphy also smiled. He looked at Ashcandy, suddenly feeling a trance like a dream, and whispered: "Although I have been sleeping for two months, I can still feel the surroundings. Every day you stay here Beside me...I know this. Speaking of which, when two people can stay together for a long time, it should be like this."

"There is nothing thrilling, nothing **** fighting, dangerous, just sitting next to me, I feel calm in my heart, maybe this is what I want...love."

Sitting on Murphy's lap, Ashcandi didn't answer anything, just lowered his head and kissed gently on his forehead-the two had a good understanding, and they didn't need much words, so they embraced so quietly It’s like a painting...

The waiter's soft knock on the door interrupted the quiet sweetness of the two. The visitor reminded Murphys that the evening banquet was about to start in an hour, and asked softly if he needed to change clothes.

"The Grand Duke should be like the Grand Duke. The war is over. The next time, it is natural to prepare to deal with the nobles." Ashcandi got up and stretched out his hand to organize Murphy's collar naturally. "But you have to watch the banquet in the evening, don't learn to hug you like this in the afternoon, have you heard?"

This is the tone of the wife's advice to her husband. Although Murphy's heart is warm, there are some helplessness-those girls...

The little emotion in the corner of her mouth did not escape Ashkandy’s eyes. She reached out and pinched the corner of Murphy’s mouth and pulled to the sides, laughing: "If they can't bear to say it straight, I won't embarrass you The storms and waves are coming, do you have to endure not having a good life?"

"I...this--hey..."

Murphy wanted to say something, but Ashcandi showed a silly smile by pulling the corner of his mouth, and finally closed his mouth and nodded silently.

"Of course, I will be jealous too, don't think about my permission, you will be unscrupulous."

Ashcandy left, leaving Murphy to ponder this sentence carefully in the room-after thinking for a long time, Murphy felt that the stone that had been hanging in his heart seemed to finally fall to the ground.

...

The banquet in the evening was very grand. It gathered almost all the nobles named in the Principality of Lampard, including military generals such as Heysel and Brown, and even the head of Jeanna came to the scene.

However, a soul knight in Kel'jak's armor is really not good to move around with people wearing dresses. He has to hold the wine glass in the corner silently, looking like a sculpture at the field that has become the focus of everyone's attention. Murphy, his eyes a little confused.

Murphy was wearing a gold-red dress that fits perfectly, with the crown of the Grand Duke above his head, playing with a black scepter in his hand. He was handsome and handsome, and he did not know how much he was fascinated when he first appeared in such a formal dress. The aristocratic young women who have met Murphy-of course, those young women are not the main problem, the problem is how to deal with the little nizis who have a bit of grudge eyes...

Princess Sharan, Lord Lilith, High Priest Andariel, Archbishop Jean, together with the intelligence officer Irindal and Knight Jeanna, Murphy at the banquet felt like he was "locked by elements" There is nowhere to escape-no matter who he talks to, he can always feel a few hot or grim eyes, just like staring at himself...

"Anyway, my mother didn't want me anymore, and the Augustus was on the right track. During this time...I lived here. Don't drive me away..."

Xia Lanchu said pitifully.

"You bastard, I'll wait for your explanation at the end of the dinner... Don't run-- bastard!"

Lilith threatened him fiercely with her fist.

"You haven't been in the temple for a long time..."

"The construction of the church is complete, and you haven't come--"

Andalil and Jeanne, the two little Nizis who hadn't opened yet, looked at Murphy with a grieving look, but it was distressing.

Jeanna was okay, just had a glass of red wine with Murphy, and Ilindal just wanted to say something, as if Murphy finally got a chance to fight back: "Actually, what you said when you were sitting by the bed I can hear everything."

Elindal fled in shame.

In short, the banquet murmured Murphys, and it gradually disappeared until midnight. Both Lilith and Xia Lan were blushing because of their inability to drink. They were helped by the waiter to the arranged room. The two priests, the "priest" and the "bishop", didn't drink, but later they didn't know who started it. Now they are like two koalas hanging on Murphy's body. Daal and Jeanna were left alone...

Ashcandi's existence as a "maternal mother" is a natural overview of the situation, and cooperated with Murphy to properly appease those nobles at the banquet. Eventually, after everyone dispersed, he gently took Murphy's arm. Returned to the bedroom.

On the first day of waking up, he dealt with so many complicated matters. Although Murphy was not lacking in body, his head felt a little tired. After walking into the bedroom, the waiter stepped back happily, and Ashcandi naturally helped Murphy to take off the slightly complicated clothes. When the loose shirt was finally left on the upper body of Murphy, the room The originally calm atmosphere seemed to suddenly become enchanting.

It seems... what should be done in this case?

The relationship with Ashkandi has already been established, but Murphy is far from a noble young master who only pursues. He turned to look at Ashcandy who was blushed because he drank a lot of red wine, but only felt that the queen was now charming. Want to drop.

Ashkandi seemed to think of something too. His eyelashes twitched slightly, his eyelids drooped, and he said softly: "After a long sleep, do you plan to sleep all night?"

This was a bit ambiguous. Murphy didn't expect Ashcandy to say that, and laughed twice: "Oh... cough-actually, cough..."

His eyes swept over Ashcandy, and he felt a little dry. He reached up and took a drink from the cup on the desk, and tried to calm down his restlessness.

The dark queen who participated in the dinner today wore a red and black color dress with a little traditional Ford aristocratic charm, but did not have a cumbersome skirt or a sloping lace edge, but a three-dimensional cut that completely fits the figure. As a result, Ashcandi's waist is slimmer, his chest is full and round, and a pair of long legs are more tempting because of the high-priced high-heeled shoes from Fording...

Seeing Murphy swallowing like a fool, Ashcandy's mouth slightly tilted, her originally shy expression was replaced by a slowly burning enthusiasm, she stepped forward, the woman should have been At this time, the charm was self-taught, and she played it to the fullest. "Tap" high-heeled shoes made Murphy recover from a moment of stun, he looked at the bold and unrestrained queen in front of him, but he was a little uneasy...

Murphy spent a short period of time in Byzantium since he walked out of the town of Hook. He fled and fought a war. In the middle, he retired for seven years under the guidance of the barbarian mentor Ke Li'an. These things have gone through. Most people eat more, but he really has no experience with what is going to happen next.

Of course, to understand, Murphy still understands a little bit, just thinking about the next...

It's a pity that he can't think of anything next-Ashcandi has lightly removed the close-fitting dress, only a tempting tulle suit, the skin is white and tender because of the blood lineage Incomparably, and the pair of high-heeled shoes full of dominance... so that the queen's temptation burst into the table...

Perhaps because of the identity of the once purgatory lord and the current rank of "demigod", Ashcandi's figure has completely approached the golden ratio, neither too full, nor too thin, under the candlelight in the bedroom, The beauty of Ashcandy can only be described as "thrilling"...

Murphy felt suffocated.

An inexplicable flame ignited from the bottom of my heart, and then hula blazed all over the body-kissed up, he had never tasted the softness and fragrance of Ashcandi's lips as carefully and carefully as he is today. The shirt fell to the ground, and the intimate contact of the skin made Ashcandy moan, and this seemed to completely trigger Murphy's instinct to suppress the heart for more than two decades, blocking the waist to pick up the dark queen like porcelain and pick her up. When placed on the bed, Ashcandi's blurred eyes looked at him, his mouth curled up, and his silent smile seemed to encourage and encourage him to cooperate with Murphy to fade the last thin cloud of yarn...

Under the warm candlelight, Murphy leaned down and savored the intoxicating queen like a mellow wine. The seemingly passive but active master Ashcandi catered to the destined guy in front of him~www. novelmtl.com~ suddenly whispered: "You said...we will have a child..."

"One? I haven't said one..."

Murphy gently stroked her striking proportions of beautiful legs, making the sensitive body of the queen tremble slightly, "It should be a lot..."

"But...I'm a blood family--ah..."

The words that I wanted to say came to an abrupt halt, and all my thoughts were drowned in the slight pain and more violent pleasure that followed. Ashcandi's **** lips were speechless, and her hands were raised. , Lived up to Murphys, and the stiff body finally softened slowly...

The candlelight was swaying gradually, but the flame in the bedroom lit by passion was obviously unable to extinguish for a long time.

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