"It's been thawed, it's great. It won't be long before the flowers in the garden are blooming again, right?"

The harsh cold of winter finally receded, and Guinevia stood under the corridor, watching the snow in the palace gradually melting under the sun.

"It's really cold outside."

After staying for a long time, she couldn't help shivering.

"Then you still run out." Wang, who was dealing with official business, looked up at his wife and frowned, "Come in quickly."

Guinevia ran back to her obediently, and said with a smile, "I'm very happy when I think about the Chinese New Year coming soon."

"Gui Ni is really a child."

"I'm not young anymore, this year obviously—"

Arturia held her hands, brought them to her lips and breathed, warming his wife's red fingers from the cold.

"You still say you are not a child? You are always so unconscious. Didn't you promise me to take good care of yourself? It turns out that you take care of me very much."

Her expression seemed to be full of doubts and dissatisfaction. In front of the queen, the dignified and prudent king in the past seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and his figure was getting weaker and weaker.

"That's also the king's fault. He always treats me like a child, which makes me like to act like a baby with you more and more." Guinevia said confidently: "Also, I don't know how to take care of myself anymore. You are not good See how I can do it?"

Artoria found that her queen was becoming more and more presumptuous. She tapped someone's forehead with a headache, but in exchange for her a brighter smile.

"Obviously after the Chinese New Year, I will go on an expedition again, and you are still so happy."

There was a slight displeasure in her harsh voice, and her clear eyes stared straight at his wife, accusing her of being ruthless.

"That's because I believe Wang will definitely come back victorious."

King Arthur retorted: "It's two different things."

"Then I can only offer an apology as an apology."

Guinevia seemed a little troubled, she thought for a long time, and finally answered like this.

"Is it still a lion cub?"

"That's not it!" Her Royal Highness smiled very happily: "Al, spread your hands, I learned magic from Merlin recently, let me show you the magic."

"... Huh? When are you going with Merlin—"

"Close your eyes, close your eyes!"

Arturia spread her hands suspiciously, and obediently closed her eyes. Guinevia smiled secretly for a few seconds, and then put her hands into hers in a serious manner.

"My great king of knights, now I offer you the most special apology in the world—you can open your eyes."

She smiled smugly, like a fool.

"That's not fair."

Arturia slowly opened her eyes, only to feel that all the light from the sky and the earth reflected into her field of vision, making her only able to hold his wife's smile in her heart.

King Arthur couldn't help but squeeze Guinevia's hand tightly.

"Where is it unfair? There are gifts to accept, and you still have to express your dissatisfaction? This is a bit of an overreach."

Guinevia was immediately unhappy.

Very beautiful flowers bloomed on the vines entwining the heart, and Artoria couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and said, "I didn't have an extra queen, but for the sake of apologizing, I like it very much. It's hard to forgive you."

Guinevia glared at her angrily, but after staring, she laughed first.

She was always like that, even when she was really angry, even when she was very sad, she was quick to smile again.

"Aren't you going to ask why I transferred Lancelot?"

Arturia asked pretending to be nonchalant, only she knew the tension in her heart.

Seeing her wife give her a strange look, she replied without any hesitation: "The king must have his own reasons and considerations, I believe you."

Guinevia laughed, "And I've always felt that I've really wronged the knight on the lake by following me."

"...He didn't feel wronged."

Artoria muttered softly.

She became more and more concerned about this matter. Regarding Guinevia, she felt that it was a grab for attention when anyone touched her.Only this person, Artoria did not want to compromise, nor did she want to admit defeat.

King Arthur no longer needs to suppress herself, she can't overcome the vile desire in her heart, that secret and hot thing is unknown, it is too sinful.

Well, because she's jealous.

Wang thought so.

Whenever she is not around, Guinevia's smile does not belong to her, only others can see it.

"Huh? I didn't hear what you said clearly."

"It's nothing, I'll transfer Gareth to you in a few days." King Arthur said, "She can already be a knight."

"Is it Gao Wen's sister? Has she come here too?" Guinevia suddenly remembered something, and her surprised eyes immediately focused on Wang: "Since you know her identity, why don't you hand her over to me?" Kay."

Arturia smiled, her tone light.

"She is Morgan's daughter, she should stand up and announce her name, why hide her identity and come to Great Britain."

"That's right..." Guinevia sighed, "Doesn't she believe you? Gawain is living happily here."

"The only way to know this is to ask yourself."

Arturia will not speculate on other people's thoughts, but she will never be afraid of provocation from Sister Wang.

Guinevia saw the pair of piercing green pupils that looked like burning, and thought they were extremely beautiful, more dazzling than the sun and nobler than the moon.

With admiration and admiration in her heart, she unconsciously cupped her cheeks and looked at her husband in a daze.

"Isn't it tiring to keep this posture all the time?" Artoria saw the awkward posture of her bending down and pressing her elbows against the desk, and raised her hand to hold his wife's wrist: "You are allowed to rest here."

"Eh?"

Guinevia was pulled into the arms of her husband, met those beautiful and warm pupils, saw herself reflected in them, put her hands around Wang's neck unconsciously, and leaned over to kiss her eyes.

The smiling green lake is clean and transparent, reflecting the stars in the sky.

Once again, the majestic scenery surged out of his chest. The king, whose eyes were getting darker, raised the queen's chin, clasped the back of her head tightly, and captured her lips. Arturia's breathing gradually became heavier, and she couldn't help hugging his wife. waist.

"Wang—cough, excuse me."

As soon as the knight in armor stepped into the room, he realized that he had come at the wrong time. He shouted frantically in his heart: Why don't you close the door!Why!

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