The princess pierced Brando's chest with a sword, and a silver light on the tip of the sword seemed to have separated the dark rainy night, reflecting the thunder and lightning outside the window. For a while, there was only a single white color in the whole room.
Thunder exploded.
The long sword passed through the sword of the earth, Harangea's line of defense, but Brando seemed to have a circle of transparent ripples around him, causing the tip of the sword to slide to one side involuntarily. Griffiy felt as if she had hit a smooth stone surface. The shock force made her unable to hold the long sword and flew out. Behind Brando, the "Marshal of Atania" (the White Lion of the Second Revival Era) The commander of the legion) was suddenly unlucky, and this precious oil painting from the third century was penetrated by a sword through his left eye.
Brando then realized that he grabbed her right wrist—the half-elf princess's hand was soft as boneless, and even slightly warmed to the touch. But before he had time to savor it, a trace of her eyes decided to make his hair stand upright, left hand! Bran grabbed the princess's left hand in his heart, and a bright dagger gleamed in the princess's left hand.
Now that Princess Griffin is under Brando's firm control of both wrists, the posture of the two can't help but be a little ambiguous. She gritted her teeth, raised her knees and pushed towards Brando's lower abdomen. Brando's soul froze. She never expected that the princess, who was a daughter of a golden body, would act so decisively. In desperation, she even forgot her own aura of conflict. He pressed Griffin's hands and leaned against the wall.
Thunder rolled through the clouds, and lightning once again whitened the ground.
"Huh huh." Princess Griffin snorted, with an expression of pain on her face. She lowered her head slightly, and her long silver curly hair trembled slightly.
Before she could exert her strength, Brando was firmly pressed against the wall with her body, and the attack was only halfway through. But in this way, the posture between the two is not ambiguous to explain, Brando is almost entirely pressed on her; and Eruin’s eldest princess is just an unmanned girl. The experience of a strange man being so close, Brando's strong man breath made her neck a little hot.
At this point, Princess Griffiy finally closed her eyes in resignation, her body softened, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, she shed tears in a daze. Once such emotions erupted, they could no longer be controlled. The tears burst out like a dam, rolled down the cheeks, and suddenly turned into a beauty with tears in her face.
Brando suddenly panicked and said, "My princess, don't cry, you are going to commit suicide and stabbing yourself, slashing and stabbing at me with a sword. What is it? It's almost a little Roman." The happiness of the second half of his life was reimbursed, but in the end it seemed that he had become the culprit responsible for all this.
But Chuchu's poor half-elf princess is so beautiful. Brando looked at the jade-like face under the thunderstorm and lightning, and thought that this turned out to be the high-ranking one in the future to support the entire Eruin. Her Royal Highness, Princess Regent, couldn't help but be shocked for a while.
"do not Cry."
Princess Griffin didn't seem to hear her, and her tears kept streaming. She is not a fragile person, but this time in Amperther really let the girl know what despair is, no one will lend a helping hand to her, even the royal party will just watch her step by step. Fall into the abyss.
The only thing that supports her is that belief, but now, even the only hope has been dashed. Although she was still holding on, she couldn't help it anymore.
"This is not like our princess."
"How can the crying princess lead Eruin out of the predicament."
"Princess Griffin."
"I'm going to leave if I cry again." Brando couldn't help but coaxed awkwardly. He remembered that his only experience dealing with women in his previous life seemed to be getting along with senior sisters. Is this... experience
But Princess Griffin is obviously not a child. Once the rushing feelings can't be restrained, she will burst out completely. She is like a puppet who has lost her vitality. Only the teardrops falling down like broken pearls prove that this is impossible. The half-elf girl in Fangwu is still alive.
Brando finally couldn't help it after repeated negotiations to no avail. He suddenly held up Princess Griffin's chin, then lowered his head.
A flash of lightning pierced the rainy night, and the fire tree and the electric flower were hanging upside down in the distant horizon—
The half-elf princess opened her eyes at once.
Brando's kiss was out of control. He felt as if a door had been opened in his heart, and the deep feelings contained within were surging out like a rushing river. It was the most sincere and honest feeling that would not lie. He thought he was just full of respect for her ideals, but finally understood that this respect was also mixed with the love between men and women. He came here only to get her and let her live without repeating others. A tragedy in history.
The figure he looked up again and again, now in his arms, the soft body, like a feather, without weight.
Both real and illusory.
He couldn't help loosening Griffin's wrist with one hand, and grasped the waist of the young girl Xiruo Fuliu, and hugged it tightly, as if afraid that she would disappear again; feeling the soft lips of Her Royal Highness carefully. , And then took an inch of it, attacked the city and swept the ground, gently prying open the half-elf girl's teeth.
But at this time—
"Snapped-"
Griffith's face was full of humiliation, and the red cloud on his face fell down to the base of his neck. She bit her lower lip and stared at Brando angrily-it seemed that all this suddenly made her sober up, and she had forgotten the situation at the moment, and there was only one thought left in her mind.
Bold and reckless, sin deserves death!
"You—" Her Royal Highness Qiao's face was covered with frost for a moment, and she subconsciously drew her sword, but after catching a hole, she realized that her sword had been lost, and she was inserting it on the oil painting behind the disciple. .
"You are too much, Mr. Brando... I, I trust you so much, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"
"I'm sorry." Brando was also a little brain down. He never dreamed that he would be so impulsive to do such a thing. Everything is just like letting the flow go. Could it be that this is what he wants in his subconscious mind
He shook his head hurriedly and threw this unthinkable idea out, but faintly looked forward to it. He inherited Brando’s feelings, and in his heart he was deeply indulged in all the wayward and unreasonable behaviors of Miss Romance, but the other half of him is Sophie. By comparison, in this half of the heart, perhaps the princess protects the country. Adults with senior sisters should occupy a more important position.
Her Royal Highness exhaled gently, as if calmed down. She closed her eyes and tried to transform herself back into the calm and composed princess: "How did you pass through the blockade of the temple? Also, what are the guards outside to make you... Yes. It was Freya who put it. Did you come in?"
She lowered her eyelashes and her tone of voice was very cold. The original honorific name of'Mr. Brando' had become just'you' with an unfamiliar smell. This made Brando couldn't help feeling a little bad.
"I have met Freya, but it has nothing to do with her." He patted the cloak on his body. With this cloak, it is not difficult to go through the blockade of the temple in the rainy night. I just ran into a little trouble when I entered the manor, but luckily, I ran into Freya's group who was patrolling.
"I will not offend anyone. Freya is the daughter of the Duke of Everton. She has qualities that we don't have. What's more... Everyone has their own needs. The so-called princess is probably just a joke now... "
The half-elf girl smiled slightly, with a sad smile; she sat alone on the half-high back chair, like the girl who listened to Overwell's story that day in the sunshine of Hexi— It's just that the wet silver hair is scattered, unspeakably pitiful.
"your Highness-"
"Mr. Brando," Griffith interrupted him suddenly, she raised her head, and there was a fascinating and charming charm in her silver eyes: "... Do you want me?"
Brando couldn't help taking a breath.
Suddenly he found that he couldn't refuse this proposal, and he was moved. He knew what the princess meant, but couldn't help but refuse. That is Eruin's future eldest princess, the dream lover in countless people's minds, he can have her as long as he speaks.
The brightest jewel on Eruin's crown.
Brando shook his head.
"I can't refuse, Your Majesty, your beauty has already been engraved in my heart. But not at this moment, nor is it such a Princess. The Princess in my mind is the one who dared to scold everyone on the noble venue. The eldest princess, only her strength is worthy of Eruin's hope."
Brando thought it over, then answered every word.
Princess Griffin's look is a bit complicated. "What do you want me to do?" Her tone returned to her previous indifference for an instant. Brando knew that she still cared about her own recklessness, and in fact he was very upset now.
But if it were to do it again, he would still choose to do that. Although there are some sorry for the future Princess Regent of Eruin, he clearly touched something that had been deliberately avoided at that moment.
His heart, his true purpose in this world. That purpose is gradually becoming clearer now.
Brando was about to speak, but at this moment the sound of footsteps suddenly came to mind outside the corridor—two people. Princess Griffin's face changed. If outsiders were asked to see her and Brando being alone in the same room at this time, then her reputation as Princess Eruin would be all over.
The princess couldn't help but stared at Brando bitterly. She hasn't settled the matter of the sword of the earth yet, and now there is another trouble. But when she turned her head back, she happened to meet Brando's gaze.
Griffith couldn't help but flushed: "Hurry up and hide!" She gritted her teeth and whispered.
"Where to hide?" Brando was also dumbfounded. He had clearly heard from Freya before that all the royalists had gone to Prince Haruze. Why did they turn around in a few minutes.
"cabinet!"
The princess pointed to the closet on the side. At this time, the sound of footsteps was getting closer, and she suddenly realized that her hair was still messy, and she pulled her hand quickly, but subconsciously pressed her lips.
She raised her head and glanced at Brando, who was crawling into her closet. Princess Griffin couldn't help but replied viciously, "Brando, this time you have to help me. This is an advance payment from the princess of a country."
"remuneration?"
Brando almost staggered into the closet, and he suddenly felt that the whole thing had become weird.
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