How to wear a goddess statue

In the distant memory, the enemy brought a child who was slightly taller than the princess.

The adults looked upright, and the children smiled shyly.

The father said to Ailuil: "This is your cousin, Ailiu."

Princess: "Cousin?"

The older child on the opposite side said politely but slightly unfamiliarly: "Hi, Your Highness Aleuil. You can call me Romul."

The father shook his head and smiled, "I've already said that I'm a cousin, so why do you still use the honorific name? It looks cold instead, so let's just call him by name."

Horst shied away again and again, but finally agreed.

Since then, Horst seems to intend to keep the two children close, so he often brings his son to the palace.

The princess devoted herself to learning martial arts. A five or six-year-old girl can wield a wooden sword in a decent manner. Her attitude towards her cousin was neither far nor close, so the initial conversation was like this——

Romul: "Dian...Eluil, father said that I should take you to play nearby. Do you want to play games in the garden, or go shopping?"

Eleuil: "Do you practice martial arts?"

Martial arts training is a compulsory course, of course Romul answered yes.

So the little princess led him to the martial arts field, and easily won the duel. After the end, she immediately lost the novelty of this cousin.

When he came again, Aleuil learned to deal with her cousin just like dealing with those fathers, kings and noble ladies who treated her as an ignorant child.

Having said that...

There are no other children after the father and queen mother, and Aleuil has no brothers or sisters.

Among the children who are about her age, most of the girls do not learn martial arts, and when they get together, they are brought by their mothers to discuss literature and folk art; boys can't beat her, and they will only be used by the princess as tools for practicing martial arts, chatting and playing together What, Eleuil is really not interested, and even disgusted.

The most important thing is that children of the same age are too naive.

When Eluil communicated with them, he always felt out of place, as if an older child was playing a game with a group of children.The much older teenagers only treat her like a child, and because they know more about respect and etiquette, they pay respect to the princess, which is very boring.

Aleuil has no playmates, and has a more or less faint sense of kinship with his cousin who is a few years older and can communicate.

Said to be a cousin, but in fact the blood relationship is so far away that it can be ignored.

Among the heirs of the kings of all dynasties, the exceptionally outstanding princes who did not inherit the throne either served as cronies to assist the new king, or left the royal city to become managers of a city.

Their descendants will inherit the position of city lord, until some unworthy descendant makes a big mistake, the position inherited from generation to generation will be taken back by the current king of Sauran.

Those important cities with relatively special status must be controlled by many collateral bloodlines of the royal family, and each city chief will report the selected heir to the royal city as soon as possible.

In order to better teach these heirs, and to cultivate the loyalty of the collateral to the future king from an early age, and prevent them from giving birth to dissent, the heirs who are about the same age as the prince will be sent to the royal city when they were children, and receive education together with the prince.

Horst was once the heir to a city.

The city where he was born was not the main city, but a prosperous secondary city rich in stone. It was quite famous in Solan. Take class together.

According to the custom, Horst should return to his hometown when the course is over.

But during the few years of being a classmate, he won the trust and friendship of the late king, and also showed some abilities, so he was able to stay.

Stay in Wangcheng, as the late king's confidant.

When the late king was still the crown prince, Horst was an aide.

When the former king succeeded to the throne, he took advantage of the opportunity to become a minister with power.

Horst married and had children in Acht, and showed his loyalty to the former king as always.

The former king trusted him and treated Horst as a close cousin by blood. Even the young Aleuil called him uncle.

Who would have thought that such a person would harbor evil intentions?

Who would have guessed that he would personally kill the cousin who treated him well, and then put the blame on the mad queen, and step on the king's brother Weihan's bones to ascend to the throne?

No one thought, and no one knew.

Aleuil also heard about Horst's performance at the funeral of the late king. He cried on the coffin and almost fainted, and broke down in tears several times when he read the eulogy.

His impeccable acting skills made everyone in the audience think that he was so affectionate and that inheriting the throne was just a helpless choice.

However, Aleuil discovered by chance that the coffin that appeared at the funeral might be empty, or it might contain other corpses.

The real father and king were placed next to the queen mother.

They lay together in the small black sarcophagus used to suppress sinners.

How guilty Horst is, so guilty that he dare not let his cousin's soul leave with the Yilu River, and dare not let his cousin state his actions in front of the god of death!

Aleuil didn't have the chance to expose him.

The day after the funeral, the princess was sent to exile in a carriage.

And now, after nine years, the son of the enemy appeared in front of Aleuil.

The fingertips pierced into the palm uncontrollably, and then let go quickly, without letting anyone notice the momentary gaffe.

Only Rhodes.

The river goddess asked in an inaudible voice, "Ai Liu?"

"It's him." Aleuil whispered, words seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, "Host's only son, Romul."

Rhodes looked in the direction of the person who was coming. The young man in the lead was wearing thick fine fleece clothing with the royal family's coat of arms on his chest.

As the horse galloped, the cloak fluttered behind him.

Only the direct line of the royal family can wear the royal badge.

Although so far, most people believe that the direct lineage is still that of the former king, but it is impossible for the king and the crown prince to wear no badges.

The one who appeared here at this time can only be Crown Prince Romul.

Rhodes took the princess's hand lightly, but Eleuil shook it back slightly, as if responding "I'm fine".

The touch of the hands is instant.

At this time, the crown prince and his party also approached, and Romul got off his horse, and he could see that he had some background in martial arts.

The crowd waiting in front of the city gate immediately came forward and saluted in unison. The leader said loudly, "I have seen His Royal Highness, I am Finlie, Lord of Diximon, and I am here to welcome His Royal Highness."

"Well, don't be too polite." Romul nodded, with a friendly attitude, "I'm here this time to host the disaster relief. It's not too late. Let's go into the city and discuss it in detail."

Santo Di Simon naturally said yes.

Romul turned his gaze to the caravan again and asked, "Who are you?"

The city lord said: "Your Highness, this is a caravan from the border, and they are carrying relief supplies."

Romul: "From the border?"

He thought about it for a moment, and asked with some uncertainty: "Is it the caravan where Eleuil is?"

"Eleuil—His Royal Highness?" City Lord Di Simon didn't know that the princess was coming, but at least he knew the name of the princess, and looked at everyone in the caravan in surprise.

The owner of the caravan was smiling on the surface, but he didn't know what the princess was planning, so he quietly aimed at Aleuil from the corner of his eye.

The princess did not respond immediately.

Romul and Horst were somewhat similar. She stared at the crown prince coldly, as if she could see Horst's dignified face through his face.

Aileuil and Horst are deadly enemies, and they are irreconcilable. As for the crown prince...

She remembered that when the accident happened, Romul seemed to be visiting his grandfather in the second city where his father was born, and he was not involved in the incident.

At the moment, he doesn't seem to know.

But what?

Before the incident, didn't Horst also act loyal and unambiguous?

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if Romul knew nothing about this matter, even if he had no hostility towards him, even if he hadn't found anything wrong after all these years, and thought his father was a good man——

Romul is Horst's son.

Even if he didn't know, how could Aleuil regard him as innocent.

But it was not the time to fully reveal this hatred.

The people on Horst's side didn't know that the princess had witnessed the truth back then, and thought she was just a little girl who was sent away in a daze.

In front of them, Aleuil's expression can be plotting, dissatisfied, fighting and disgusting, but it should not be the unquestionable and definitive hatred.

It took only a moment to adjust his mood, and Aleuil controlled the steed to take a step forward, and the crowd came out.

Under the silver helmet, her golden eyes were cold, and she raised an arc without warmth.

"Long time no see, Romul."

"It's really you. It's beyond my expectation to see you here."

Romul paused for a moment, looked at the face of the princess, and sighed, "You have grown up, Eleuil."

The corners of Wang Nu's eyes twitched slightly, restraining the thought of drawing her sword, and said in a low voice, "I'll take a step first, after all, I don't have the hobby of reminiscing about the old days under the city gate." Especially now that the aftermath of earthquakes is frequent.

After finishing speaking, she nodded politely, signaling the caravan to enter the city.

The group of people behind the crown prince showed dissatisfaction, and some people opened their mouths to scold, but were stopped by their companions.

Romul obviously noticed the princess's indifference, and after thinking about it for a while, guilt appeared on his face.

"It's not very safe here, let's go in first. Lord Finley, thank you for the carriage, but it's unnecessary."

The two parties entered the city one after another.

The city of Desimon was devastated, and the area near the city gate was the outskirts of the city. As a residential area for the poor and some ordinary people, there were almost no houses that survived the earthquake.

Going further inside, the situation is slightly better, but there are still a large number of collapsed buildings, and those houses that do not seem to have much damage may suddenly collapse at a certain moment.

The city lord's mansion and the temple are basically undamaged in appearance. You can see a few people carefully going in and out, carrying things, but no one dares to go in and live.

Many simple huts and tents were set up on the open space, and they were very close together. Survivors gathered here. Occasionally, someone brought the newly rescued wounded.

The city lord's people knew that the princess was in the caravan, so they didn't dare to trust her. The city lord still accompanied the crown prince, and someone else received the caravan and arranged a place for them.

Aleuil was allocated a separate tent, which was quite small, but at this time, she wouldn't care about it.

At the behest of the princess, the businessman consulted with the manager about the disposal of the supplies he brought, and the guards and caravan members also took a break.

The princess dragged Rhodes into the tent.

Lena and Mortis looked at the small tent, hesitated to speak, as the princess' confidants, they probably knew the truth.

Looking at each other, there is only sigh.

Luca, who was out of the situation, came over and asked strangely: "What's wrong, Your Highness, you don't seem very happy?"

Lena was very helpless towards this junior whose EQ was even worse than that of Mortis, and whispered, "Don't disturb Your Highness for the time being, you will know later."

Then he said to the golden eagle sisters who flew to the side: "You too, you are looking for food nearby, or you can ask for food later." It doesn't matter if the golden eagle understands or not.

Luca: "Oh."

Two golden eagles: "Squeak."

Inside the tent, Eleuil sat on the edge of the newly laid mattress, cleaning his long sword.

While wiping, he said softly: "I really didn't expect to meet someone who has a deep connection with Horst here."

"I've made all the preparations, but..."

Rhodes: "Ai Lu, you are calm enough."

Aleuil smiled wryly: "But you still found out."

"I'll find out because I know you well. If Horst is standing here, he won't see any flaws."

Rhodes lowered his eyes.

It was precisely because of understanding, and perhaps also because she had seen the princess when she was most vulnerable, that she could see the fragility concealed by Eleuil's calm appearance, which was an emotion that had not appeared in several years.

Aleuil was silent for a long time, sheathed the long sword again, and put it aside.

She looked up.

—Can you give me a hug?

Before he could say those words, Luotas had already leaned over and embraced the princess in his arms.

Eleuil paused briefly, lowered his head, and Rhodes put his chin on top of her head and rubbed it lightly.

"No one has complete control over their emotions, and it's nothing and won't affect your ability to do everything."

Eleuil murmured, "Yes, I will."

What has been lost cannot be made up, just as the fact that parents have passed away will not change.

But in the past few years, she also has what she didn't have in the past.

She will take it all back and more.

It cannot be made up for, nor can it be replaced. It is the future that belongs exclusively to Eleuil.

Eleuil raised his arms, wrapped them around Rhodes' waist, and closed his eyes.

Her voice was low, but firm and powerful.

"I will personally press Horst in front of their mausoleum, and then cut off his head."

The author has something to say:

Luo. Slow in emotion. Very sensitive to any emotion of the princess. Except the crush mood. Tuss: Hug.

26. A little fragile at the moment. The hatred is so full that I don’t think about how soft the goddess is. 12: I want to kill him! !

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