Gallan, who was happily eating melons, was suddenly designated as the 'new lover' by the heroic woman named Fataya.
He turned his head sideways and looked at Fataya in astonishment, but he didn't come back to his senses for a while.
Immediately afterwards, he heard Fataya whispering in an apologetic voice in his ear, "I'm sorry, I got too angry for a while, just... I'm sorry."
Fataya looked at the beautiful young man who looked at him in astonishment, and bowed his head in embarrassment to apologize.
Just now, she burst into anger and entangled with Suojia impatiently. When she saw this handsome young man, she said those words as soon as her brain twitched.
Now that I came back to my senses, I naturally knew that it was a bit too much for me to involve others in my dispute with my lover at will.
She is used to being straightforward, and she is someone who will correct her mistakes.
So, she simply let go of Garlan's hand and apologized again.
"I'm sorry for causing you trouble, and I'll make it clear to my companions."
She said cheerfully, then turned to face the lover who had been chasing after. At the same time, in order to avoid causing trouble to Gallan, she carefully blocked her body in front of Gallan, blocking Soga's sight of Gallan.
"Fataya."
Suojia, who was chasing after him, had a dark face.
His beloved lover said in front of him that he was going to dump him and change to a new lover. Naturally, he was very uncomfortable.
It was a little far away just now, and Garlan was wearing a hood with a cloak on his head. With the shadow covering most of his face, Suojia naturally couldn't see it clearly.
Now that he was chasing after him, and Garlan was stopped behind by Fataya again, he couldn't see the face of his 'enemy' even more clearly.
Although he knew in his heart that Fataya was just because he was angry with him, he arbitrarily caught a passer-by, but when he saw Fataya's careful protection of the other party's behavior, Suojia couldn't help but feel jealous.
His calmness and calmness in the past, as long as he is with his beloved lover, he will immediately disappear, and even his IQ will drop in an instant.
"You want to protect him?"
Suojia had a gloomy face, his eyes like thorns wanting to look at the 'rival in love', but was blocked by Fataya.
Fataya raised his chin at him and sneered: "It has nothing to do with him, you know in your own heart, don't find irrelevant people, come to me if you have any dissatisfaction."
Suojia was still angry, but when Fataya glared at him, he immediately softened.
"Fataya, it was me who was wrong just now, I was wrong, we can find a place to talk slowly if there is anything."
He pleaded softly to Fataya, and if his colleague or adversary saw his low-pitched appearance at the moment, he would be stunned.
A chuckle came from behind Fataya.
Suojia suddenly changed his face, and his eyes became cold.
Over the past few years, as the confidant of Lord Heimos, who made everyone fearful, he has not been mocked like this in person for a long time.
Because of the decline of his family when he was a child, he has had a long and difficult life, so his self-esteem is extremely high, and he is very narrow-minded and will pay back.
Later, he got the attention of Heimos, and relying on Heimos's power, he unceremoniously took revenge on all those who had bullied him and looked down on him back then.
One does not leak.
Fataya's heart tightened.
She grew up with Suojia since she was a child, and she knew his temperament like a needle.
Suojia probably didn't take what she did before, but now the young man behind him laughed out loud. Suojia felt that the other party was laughing at him, and he would definitely make a note of it.
She frowned, still tightly blocking Suojia's sight, and her hand pushed the teenager behind her without a trace, signaling him to go first.
Almost at the same moment, the boy's voice came from behind.
"Wait for me a moment."
Those smiling voices rang in Fataya's ears, and before Fataya could react, she felt the people behind her turn and leave.
As soon as she turned her head subconsciously, she could only see the back of the young man in the cape running away, and soon disappeared into the crowd.
Fataya breathed a sigh of relief.
Just go.
Suojia wouldn't bother him if he didn't see anyone.
However, what did he mean when he said just wait for him for a while
Fataya was wondering, Suojia had stepped forward and explained to her eagerly.
Unhappy in her heart, she didn't bother to pay attention to him, snorted coldly, used force directly, reached out and pushed Suojia away, and turned around to leave.
Da da da.
A loud sound of horses' hooves hitting the slate floor abruptly resounded on the outer street of this lively market.
It attracted all the people who were watching the excitement around this place to look in that direction subconsciously.
Fataya, who was striding forward, only felt a white shadow passing in front of her eyes. Almost at the same moment, a gust of wind blew past her, and the ponytail that was tied behind her head flew into the air.
She stood there, staring wide-eyed.
It galloped over, and the front hooves of the white horse, which was suddenly restrained by the reins, were raised high and made a long neighing sound.
At the moment of sudden stop, the cape that enveloped the boy flew high, and the hood also fell.
The long hair spread out in the air like the night.
The white-horse boy, handsome in appearance, is almost difficult to describe in words.
Na Lema looked back and smiled after he stopped, and even the sunset rays of the sky were not as dazzling as they were in case.
"Come."
The handsome young man rode on a horse, with a dignified appearance and shining eyes.
He stretched out his hand to Fataya and raised his eyebrows with a smile.
He said, "I'll take you away."
puff.
Fataya, who was nicknamed 'like a man' in the city guards because of her strong force and tough personality, suddenly skipped a beat in her heart.
He was actually moved by the words of a young man who was much smaller than himself.
She was a little dumbfounded.
But the figure of the beautiful young man in front of her, like a prince charming in a fairy tale, really stirred up the girlish feelings she thought she had long since disappeared.
She couldn't help laughing and reached out to grab the boy's hand.
The other party pulled hard, and she also got on the horse and sat in front of the boy.
The next second, the boy took her and galloped away.
The blue-haired priest was left alone, watching the white horse carry the two away, leaving only a little dust raised by the horse's hooves.
He stood there, dumbfounded, his expression struck by lightning.
He is stupid.
But the melon-eating crowd who had gathered around for a long time were boiling.
oh oh oh~~ cross sword grabs love~~
The real live version of Hengdao Seizing Love.
That guy's lover was robbed-
To actually be able to see this kind of scene that only appears in dramas, the people who eat melons are excited to see it.
Many people couldn't help sympathizing with Suojia, who was left in the same place and looked lost.
However, sympathy is sympathy.
"Cough, although that person is a little pitiful, but..."
"But... I want to go with him too."
Several young girls gathered together, cheeks flushed, and whispered to their close friends.
"Yeah, yeah, I really want to be robbed by that beautiful boy."
The girl let out a crisp laugh and laughed in a low voice.
Then he restrained himself and looked sympathetically at the unlucky guy whose lover had been robbed.
The blue-haired man stood there as if he had collapsed, motionless, and stared blankly ahead.
Must have been hit too hard.
Thinking of this, the onlookers became more and more sympathetic to him.
As everyone knows, Suojia, who is sluggish at the moment, has already been turned over in his heart.
Gal, King Gallan? !
However, this is not the end.
He stayed still, and then he saw another horse rushing out from the side and chasing the horse in front.
And the back that he was all too familiar with on the horse...
Holy shit!
Lord Heimos!
Suojia, who couldn't help swearing in his heart, covered his chest and was speechless for a while.
He felt that his heart had suffered two unbearable blows in a few minutes.
He had the urge to vomit blood.
But now, he has to endure this feeling of vomiting blood, and resisting the pity glances cast by the people next to him, he spent a lot of money to buy a horse from others, and then he turned on the horse and chased after him. past.
…
The horse was running, and under the owner's instructions, it didn't take long for it to run to a remote place with few people, and it galloped more and more.
The wind with a bit of the coolness of the evening blew head-on, pulling up Fataya's light black forehead.
She was on horseback and looked back.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell into the golden pupil of the young man, as if he could see the golden shimmer flowing around the edge of the pupil.
It overlapped with the golden pupil of the little prince she remembered a long time ago.
The passage of time, only the bright golden eyes of the sun have not changed in the slightest.
So, when the boy on the horse stretched out his hand and smiled at her, she recognized it even if it had not been seen for many years.
An indescribable soft emotion spread out from her chest, and the female knight laughed.
"Prince Garland... No, Your Majesty."
she says,
"You've grown up."
she said with a chuckle,
"Being very handsome... eh?!"
Before the female knight said with a smile, "I've become very handsome," the sound of hooves suddenly sounded from behind, from far to near, and it was obvious that someone was chasing after him.
Fataya turned to look subconsciously.
The moment she turned her head, the knight behind her had already caught up.
Two horses run side by side on this lonely road.
Because the face of the man running side by side was mostly blocked by the shadow of the wide cloak and hood, Fataya couldn't see clearly, and only saw a strong brown arm stretched out from the side.
The next second, the hand slammed hard.
Under the shocked gaze of the female knight, the man who was chasing after her grabbed the left arm of Garlan behind her, and lifted Garlan from the horse's back while he was galloping—
The tall man dragged Garlan onto his horse.
Then, with his arms, he almost wrapped Garlan's entire body in his arms, and the posture was as if he was hugging him.
Fataya reacted, suddenly nervous and angry.
He was angry because Garlan was robbed in front of him, the female knight of the city guard, and he was nervous because he was worried that the man who looked extremely strong would be bad for Garlan.
The female knight quickly grabbed the reins of the horse under her, and skillfully controlled the horse that was almost out of control.
Then, with a bang, the sword from his waist was unsheathed.
With her eyes wide open, she stabbed the man with a single sword, trying to save Garlan from the man.
The opponent didn't even draw his sword, just raised his right hand.
There was a crisp sound of metal impact, and the man easily blocked Fataya's blow with the help of the copper and iron wristband in his right hand.
And his left hand still held Garlan firmly in his arms.
At this moment, Suojia finally caught up.
When Fataya swung his sword at Heimos, he was startled, and hurriedly shouted from a distance.
"Fataya! Stop!"
At the same time, Garlan quickly spoke up.
"Fataya, I'm fine, don't do it."
As he spoke, he grabbed the reins in Heimos's hand and squeezed hard.
The horse under him raised its front hooves, almost stood upright, and stopped.
Suojia finally arrived, and before he could catch his breath, he hurriedly got off his horse and fell to the ground on one knee.
"I'm very sorry, Lord Heimos, Fataya doesn't know your identity, please forgive her rudeness."
He turned his head and quickly added another sentence.
"She just wants to protect King Garlan."
Lord Heimos
Fataya was startled, and when she reacted, she immediately turned over and dismounted, and knelt down in front of Heimos' horse.
She bowed her head deeply and then raised her head.
"I'm very sorry, Lord Heimos, I didn't know it was you..."
Looking up at Heimos, the female knight's face was serious and her eyes were calm.
"How dare you raise a sword against you, this kind of behavior is extremely rude, it is my sin, and I am willing to accept any punishment."
"You don't need to apologize."
Heimos hasn't spoken yet, and Garlan has already spoken first.
"You raised your sword at this guy under my order, so you are not at fault."
Garland was upset.
Just now, I finally managed to be handsome, but it didn't take long before he was carried by Heimos from his own horse to the other's horse like a cat.
All of a sudden, he shattered the handsome posture he finally showed in front of Fataya.
When Garlan said those words, Heimos, who was behind him, moved his eyes, and his eyes that were staring blankly at Fataya, who was kneeling in front of the horse, immediately became a bit sharper.
His left hand around Garlan's waist also exerted a little force, obviously reminding Garlan of his own existence.
Fataya, who was kneeling down, suddenly felt a little chill in the back of her neck.
Although he felt Heimos's little gesture, Garlan, who was unhappy with the other party's move just now, naturally ignored Heimos' reminder of his existence, and didn't bother to look back at him.
He continued to smile at Fataya and said, "Long time no see, you don't..."
… no change.
Before Garlan uttered the last two words, the horse under him suddenly moved, turned the horse's head, and trotted back in the direction from which it came.
As soon as the horse left, the conversation between him and Fataya was cut off abruptly.
As for why the horse suddenly turned and left.
Garlan didn't even have to think about it, he knew who was the culprit.
"Heimos!"
He was originally dissatisfied with what happened just now, and this time, Garlan couldn't hold back any longer, turning his head and glaring at the guy behind him.
Heimos was still holding Garlan in one hand, holding the reins in the other, and trotted his horse.
He ignored Garland, just raised his head and looked forward without his eyes on Garland.
The handsome face was expressionless, the pale thin lips were pursed tightly at the moment, and half of his face was slantingly reddened by the afterglow of the setting sun.
Although Heimos had no expression on his face, Garlan, who was rarely ignored, could see it.
This guy… seems… seems… angry
To confirm, Garlan gave Heimos a serious look again.
Then, from the golden red eyes that didn't look at him, just staring in front of him, he read out some kind of incredible emotion that made him instantly stunned.
and many more!
What are you feeling wronged by this guy? !