"Joyce?" Even though the girl's kick was completely harmless to him, Maurice pulled back, even though he didn't want to leave his darling in the slightest.
Qingyun's cheeks were flushed, he met the man's eyes glued to his body, and then lowered his head to look at the "artifact" on his chest, so he became even more angrily: "Lower your head, don't look at me!"
Hearing the girl's self-willed and unclear rebuke, Maurice's uneasiness hadn't dissipated, and he couldn't laugh or cry. As soon as he reached out and touched the girl's arm, he found that his Joyce jumped back a step as if he had been scalded.
Qing Yun then glared at him: "Don't touch me!"
The girl pursed her red lips that had just been sucked by him, but she didn't allow him to approach.
Maurice's heart sank, did he scare him? Damn it! He forgot the habits of the human race, shouldn't he be used to such a fast progress
Qing Yun took a deep breath to cool down the heat on his face, tilted his head and ordered: "Take me back to the City Lord's Mansion."
After speaking, seeing the man wanting to approach, he opened his eyes again and added, "I don't want you!"
Maurice's outstretched hand froze, so he had no choice but to arrange for the housekeeper with a straight face, and prepare the carriage to go to the city lord's mansion.
It wasn't until he sat in the quiet carriage that Qing Yun's tense expression finally relaxed. He finally couldn't help covering his face and sighing in the alone carriage, then shrank back and buried his face and entire upper body in the In the wide skirt, only the tips of the red ears remained.
Qing Yun gritted her teeth and scolded that man many times.
To just follow him like this, and watch him all over in such a mess? Ahhh, with his ghostly appearance, that man actually reacted seriously
It's unbearable! He deserved to be strangled to death!
Maurice silently followed behind the galloping carriage. Seeing that the girl was in such a dangerous situation today, he was naturally worried that Joyce would go back to the City Lord's Mansion alone. To be precise, he could not even look away from Joyce for a second. no!
He should live under his wings and let him protect him well.
Not to mention how much commotion the princess caused when she was sent back to the city lord's mansion, after leaving Joyce, Maurice spent every moment in torment.
Every day, he would sneak into the city lord's mansion quietly, and take a peek at how the girl was doing.
Maurice also visited the Santo's Mansion in the name of Earl Olsen, but the result made him even more uncomfortable. Because the girl obviously avoided him and didn't want to see him.
Last time, he seemed to really scare the girl.
In just two days, Maurice, who was originally indifferent to all kinds of things, became anxious, and he even wanted to simply station the nest next to the girl.
The great magician Lancer who made Qingyun "miss" has already embarked on the journey to find Princess Lydia, but the fleeing Princess Lydia has almost reached the forest of elves with the help of kind people.
"Thank you for your generosity. Lydia will convey your kindness to the dragon." Lydia bent down and bowed gracefully to the unruly man in front of her.
Demon King Ainuo looked at the delicate girl who claimed to be a princess, shrugged and smiled and said, "You are really...Princess Lydia? But I heard that the princess is staying in the border city escorted by elf knights?"
Hearing the man's words, Lydia's complexion darkened for a moment, and again, every time she met someone on the road, although they would fall in love with her because of her beautiful appearance, they were unwilling to believe that she was the real princess.
It must be said that the real Princess Lydia not only has a beautiful appearance, but also has superb martial arts skills, and even defeated all kinds of robbers who plotted against her by herself.
He even emphasized to her that the real princess was strong and brave, and carried the responsibility of the entire Stutian kingdom with a pair of thin arms.
They don't seem to be depicting a delicate and lovely princess who can be protected, but more like they are praising a queen who is looked up to.
Lydia found that whenever these people mentioned the Princess Lydia in their mouths, there would always be a kind of sigh on their faces. It was not only a yearning for a beautiful appearance, but also mixed with some of Lydia's eyes. I don't understand.
Because although Qing Yun walked through the magic forest all the way, he met too many people who were plotting against him or trying to protect him. For the former, Qing Yun naturally did not hide behind the guards, but used his own strength to fight against him. Defeat them and let these people realize that he is definitely not a commodity that can be robbed wantonly.
And those who wanted to protect the "princess" found after following for a while that this strong girl didn't need their protection at all. When she made up her mind to go to the Kerris Mountains, she had completely abandoned her weakness.
Such a strong, proud, and resolute girl, even without the aura of a princess, still left a deep impression on these people. All the people who met Qing Yun, either fled after being defeated by him, or tried to protect him but felt sorry for themselves. After they left the magic forest, they spontaneously told everyone around them about the appearance and special features of the princess through conversation, and some bards wrote beautiful poems to praise this tough and beautiful girl.
So the reputation of Princess Lydia did spread, but it was a very different image of the real Lydia. Without the royal guard and everything that can show her identity, Lydia has nothing to prove her identity.
This made Lydia anxious. In fact, when she first found out that she was selected as the most beautiful woman among the three clans and became a gift to the dragon, what first surfaced in Lydia's heart was not fear, but pride.
She is the most beautiful isn't she? She believed that even a giant dragon would not have the heart to hurt her, and would be obsessed with her and dote on her like other men.
But under the persuasion of the great magician Lancer, Lydia still hesitated, and finally agreed to let the common boy named Joyce go instead of her.
But I don’t know when it started, the praises about the treasure of the dragon—Princess Stutian, spread continuously to Studian’s palace, and to Lidi who hid in the deep palace and dared not even see her. Ya's ears.
This made her suddenly feel a sense of crisis, because no one knew better than her that this was not a compliment to her, but to Joe, who grew up in a slum with a dirty face and didn't even know the simplest court etiquette. Yes!
Why did that boy get such praise, even... It surpassed the original Stutian people's praise for her. So Lydia escaped, and she could no longer endure the life of being hidden in the deep palace without being able to meet people, but hurriedly walked in front of everyone, wanting to regain the glory about herself.
It's a pity that no one believed her identity, just like the previous situations. But Lydia found that even though people didn't believe that she was the real Princess Lydia, whenever she talked about the dragon in a plausible way, she would still get people's sighs and even their respect.
Thinking of this, Lydia laughed again, she raised her face and said to the devil: "No one can replace Lydia, after all, there is only one treasure of the dragon, right?"
Border City.
Two days later, Maurice finally had the opportunity to meet the girl in a fair manner. The City Lord's Mansion held a grand practice ball in order to send the princess off.
At this ball, Joyce as a princess must appear.
In the bottom of Maurice's heart, he didn't even know the name of the real princess of the Kingdom of Stutian. All he knew was that Joyce was the princess, his... treasure.
Even if his gender was different from the vague image in Maurice's mind, Maurice now firmly believed that the girl was his treasure. Because his heart will not lie, and what Maurice cherishes most is not his skin, but his resolute, powerful and lovable soul.
In order to participate in this banquet, Maurice can be regarded as having made up his mind to tinker with himself. You must know that he used to be the most scornful of all kinds of customs in the human world, and he didn't even want to wear clothes that bound his body.
Knowing that he was going to the banquet, Qing Yun's expression was almost numb, because after he had finally changed into the battle armor and riding clothes for two days, he actually wanted to wear a skirt again
Holding the azure blue dress that was the same color as Qing Yun's eyes, the maid introduced enthusiastically: "Your Highness, do you know? In order to express their gratitude to you, the people of the border city showed their greatest enthusiasm to do this." A dress. They hired the most skilled tailors and used the most expensive cloth, which is covered with sapphires of the same color as your eyes, which can catch people's eyes even at night under the light of the lights. You... "
"I see." Qing Yun, who was standing in the yard practicing magic, nodded coldly, "Leave it there, I will do it myself."
Having said so much, seeing the princess finally nodded in agreement, the maid couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. These days, the princess's behavior is becoming more and more eclectic, and her clothes are also simplified, showing her yearning for those cavalry armors.
This is not only a change in appearance, but also an earth-shaking change in temperament. The maid was very worried that the princess would not want to wear the beautiful but heavy dress.
After the maid left, Qing Yun looked at the time and silently changed his clothes. He was already familiar with corset skirts.
In fact, Qing Yun's customized battle armor and riding outfit had arrived, but Qing Yun didn't wear them. Because it really made the shopkeeper hit the mark, changing into other clothes... unexpectedly... swaying
It's really not suitable for him to wear a corset and a skirt, so Qingyun had to find some relatively simple skirts to wear.
Even though she was wearing a skirt now, Qing Yun was not as irritable as she was a few days ago. That man recognized him again and fell in love with him, which made him realize that no matter what he looks like, no matter what kind of imprisonment he is in, he is still him, that Qing who killed 99 protagonists and made even the Dao of Heaven fear. cloud.
But... being touched by a man and seeing the most embarrassing side of himself, Qing Yun's arrogant side will still emerge to cause trouble, making him grit his teeth with hatred for the man.
Qing Yun was thinking while wearing cumbersome clothes. If you want to meet the great magician and Lydia, you still have to go to the Forest of Elves, but once you get there, you will not be far from the Kerris Mountains.
Thinking about it, Qing Yun couldn't help showing a sarcastic smile. In the original direction of this world, Joyce also met Lydia in the forest of elves. At that time, his identity was ruthlessly revealed, and he was transformed from a princess who was treated respectfully all the way back to a low-status counterfeit goods.
After his identity was revealed, he received a cold reception from everyone, even Selodi and others who had been escorting him all changed their faces towards him. They are extremely loyal to Princess Lydia, whom they have never met before, but the most ridiculous thing is that they firmly believe that Princess Lydia is the treasure of the dragon. At the same time, they do not want to see the beautiful and kind Lydia imprisoned by the dragon. Once again, they worked together to push the counterfeit Joyce up.
Qingyun's eyes gradually became darker. His goal in this world is very clear. If the great magician and Lydia dare to push him out as a stand-in, they will bear the consequences of being robbed of everything by him.
Whether it is the name of the princess or the admiration of the world, these should belong to Joyce who has endured everything.
Qing Yun even thought, if he could simply take the legendary dragon as a mount, what would Lydia, who has always advertised herself as the treasure of the dragon, look like
Of course, by the way, he also had to snatch the key of the artifact from the hand of the great magician.
Qing Yun couldn't help frowning, he always felt that the regular aura on this "artifact" on his body was a bit unusual. This is not just the rules of this world, but also gives Qing Yun a unique threat from the Dao of Heaven.
Because of this, Qing Yun was extremely anxious a few days ago.
But now, he can treat each other with cold eyes. So what if Tiandao noticed it? Isn't it possible to imprison him only through these innocuous means? This already shows that Qingyun's soul is so strong that even the Dao of Heaven cannot casually kill it.
So now the key in the hands of the great magician is not what Qing Yun wants most. At worst, he can use his own soul to fight against the rules, wear away the rules on this artifact, and one day he will be able to pick this ghost thing off. down.
The dance was about to start, and if he knew that Qing Yun wanted to take him as a mount, he would immediately kneel down and sing the conquering dragon Maurice was very nervous at the moment.
Today he will officially see his treasure again, how could Maurice not be nervous? Would Joyce still be angry, would he ignore him
All these worried Maurice, he even put on the most exquisite and standard clothes for today's banquet, which was also the most restrictive clothing for him. But Maurice has no complaints at all. For his Joyce, he is willing to put the heaviest shackles on himself, only asking for his figure to be reflected in his eyes, and only asking for Joyce to give him a place to stay. Chances around him.
Sitting in the carriage and waiting for a while, Maurice asked nervously, "Has the City Lord's Mansion arrived yet?"
The coachman poked his head in embarrassment, and whispered: "My lord, the horse... was so frightened that it fell down."
In fact, he was almost down too.
Maurice paused, and then realized that due to nervousness, the breath he released was too dangerous, and even the horse was too frightened to leave. Taking a deep breath and withdrawing his momentum, Maurice felt the wheels turning slowly.