I let the protagonist of the abuse article change his life [Quick Transmigration]

The light was dim, and the torches in the corridor were flickering.Occasionally, Della can use its brightness to see clearly the environment she is in.

She gritted her teeth secretly, and told herself over and over again: "Wait a little longer! Wait until that guy from the Langton family comes, wait until... I will definitely..."

At this time, something stepped on her foot.

Light and fast, soft and moist, like an illusion.But Della screamed uncontrollably, the sound passed through the corridors, and reached the ears of Adrian who had just stepped into the prison.

Maverick's heart tightened.He looked at the soldiers guarding the side, and then saw the same astonishment and bewilderment from his companions.Everyone was thinking the same thing: Although the prisoner was the slave trader of Jonalin's family, the most sinner who should be pushed to the gallows, but the lord has not come yet, no one is stupid enough to want to lynch her Bar?

These subtle movements were noticed by Adrian, but he didn't care much.

The footsteps are still moving forward.Not long after, he saw Della's cell.

The girl in it was obviously on the verge of collapse.She hugged her body, trembling with fear.And the object of her fear... Adrian turned his eyes from a mouse not far away, quickly moved away, and called out politely: "Miss Jonalin."

Following his voice, bundles of flames lit up beside Della, dispelling the darkness for her.

Della was obviously stunned for a moment, then looked up.

With the brightness of the flames around her, she looked at the person who appeared outside the cell.

Della saw the pale golden pupils of the other party, and the long silver hair tied behind his head.

It's him!That's right, it's him!

"Adrian Langton!" Della called out the name of the young man in front of her.In an extremely embarrassing gesture, she got up from the wet ground and stumbled to the railing, "I want to tell you something! You let them all leave!"

When she was speaking, her hands were clasped on the railing, and she looked hysterical.

Probably because Adrian didn't respond to this, Della immediately said: "You will be grateful to me, this must be good news—"

The soldiers next to him raised their hearts a little bit.It's not that the lord is worried about being seduced by the woman in front of him, they don't think Della has the ability to do this.However, even if the lord suffered a little harm because of this woman, it was not something they could bear.

They looked at Adrian nervously, and then got the last result they wanted to hear from the lord.

"Okay." Adrian said, "You go out first."

Soldiers: "..." The body was stiff, but still moved.

In the Severn Territory, "obedience to the lord's orders" is a conditioned reflex engraved in everyone's bones.If Feit was here, there would be another reflex added.But at the same time, "If the lord and the knight are here at the same time, listen to the lord."

This is something that Feith keeps emphasizing in the daily training of the fighters.It was true that Adrian was his lover, but at the same time, he was also the object of his allegiance with his life.As early as when he was a knight and Adrian put the long sword on his shoulder, no, even before that, when the illegitimate son of the duke's manor stretched out his hand to the bullied servant's son, Feit He swore secretly in his heart that as long as he was alive, he would protect Adrian for a day.

The prison gradually became quiet.Except for Adrian's breathing and Della's overly obvious panting, there were only subtle movements of the flame burning.

Of course, the sound of those "little things" entrenched in the dark when they move is also indispensable.

Della had been gradually relieved.But when she heard a sound from the side, she almost jumped up.

Where did I find myself in such a mess?For a moment, the resentment towards Adrian surged up, and Della even had the urge to hold on to the news, so that Adrian had to plead with herself.

But in the next moment, when she met the gaze of the young man in front of her upper body, Della realized that her only capital lay in this.If she doesn't speak, Adrian will spend it with him.

So she spoke anyway.The girl tried to be as respectable as possible, and ran her fingers through her hair.After that, she looked at Adrian steadily and asked him: "Do you know why you 'fall off the cliff' in the first place?"

The voice caught his ears, and Adrian's eyelids twitched.

There is drama.The corners of Della's lips curled up, and even her chin lifted proudly.She looked directly at Adrian and said, "Your existence has posed a threat to some people. They want you to disappear, and the Jonalin family is just a push."

Adrian looked at her without moving.

As he looked at Della, her throat slowly dried up.

This is not the same as she originally thought.The girl's thoughts began to wander, and she thought Adrian would show more concern.

But now that it has been said here, the next voice will be logical.

Della gritted her teeth, and continued vigorously: "At that time, the old king was seriously ill. It stands to reason that the one who took over the throne must be Glenn Kadir, who is also my fiancé. But, you know, Jacob, Christopher ... There are also many people who are not optimistic about him. The reason is also very simple, because the queen at that time was my aunt.

"They know that if Glenn is allowed to take the throne, they will still live under the control of the Jonalin family for the next few decades. They are also nobles, why can't they hold this power? —— have to Said, at that time, their momentum was really great. Langton, do you have any impression of this?"

Adrian still didn't answer.He did, however, begin to follow Della's words.

Then, the answer came quickly.

impression?Of course it is "yes".But that's all, Adrian doesn't think the dissatisfied nobles can make any substantive moves.After all, the only legal heir of the old king was Glenn Cadir, and the secrets of the palace were not understood by Adrian, who was still young at the time.

Furthermore, his knights fought against him again. After Adrian told him repeatedly that he hoped he would not leave the capital all the time, he still ignored Adrian's words and set off for the Banshee Swamp again.Adrian looked at the various records about the swamp. At night, he dreamed that Fayt's throat was bitten by the banshee, and then swallowed by the swamp.He wakes up in a cold sweat, having struggled to pull himself together for social situations during the day.It would be too embarrassing for him to get involved in political struggles.

Who would have thought that the inheritance of the kingdom would be related to him?

Probably only the older and more established nobles.

"The former Duchess of Langton was the lover of the previous king".No one knows where the news came from, and when it became accurate.In short, Jacob's family was ecstatic about this, thinking that they had finally found a chance to fight back.

Jonalin's family fell into anxiety.They didn't feel that Adrian himself was a threat, but if other nobles were added, the situation would be difficult to say.

Speaking of this, Della's voice became a little weaker.

Adrian already knew about the latter.She didn't need to talk much, and she wasn't interested in reminding Adrian that she was also his enemy.The girl just held her breath, waiting for Adrian to question herself, and then gave the decisive evidence at the critical moment.

Of course the nobles would not do it inexplicably.The reason why they were able to make the decision to make Adrian disappear couldn't be simpler: before Adrian found out, his blood had already fallen into the hands of Jonalin's family.The blood magic took effect, and they were convinced that Adrian was another heir to the Kadir family!

Ask, ask quickly!

Della stared closely at Adrian, watching the expression of the young man in front of him change.From doubt, to contemplation, to sudden realization.

"So that's the case." The silver-haired young man's eyes fell on Della, and he looked very sincere, and asked her, "Is this what you want to tell me?"

Della instinctively felt something was wrong.This is completely different from what she imagined, Adrian should be ecstatic...

"Yes," she said.After thinking about it, he decided to remind Adrian, "You don't have to mess with other nobles at all! They dare not tell you about this, right? Because as long as you overthrow Glenn, you will be the next king." , there was more bitterness in his voice, "Glenn... probably doesn't want to continue doing it anymore. He hasn't appeared in front of us for a long time, and he stays in the garden every day, with that elf."

Della was saddened by this, and didn't notice at all that when she said the last half of the sentence, Adrian's expression fluctuated the most since the two met.

But when she raised her head again and looked at Adrian, the fluctuation disappeared.

He asked Della one last question: "Well, what you said did work for me. But, Miss Della, why are you telling me this?"

Della blinked and replied, "I wish you'd give Glenn to me. After it's all over, of course."

Adrian listened, showing a slightly subtle look.He looked at Della again, glanced at the ring on Della's hand, showed a faint smile, and said, "You seem to have planned your future life."

"Yes." Della admitted, and continued, "I know where the blood magic scroll was kept at that time! Let's sign a contract, aren't you very good at this? The scroll belongs to you, and Glenn belongs to me."

Her jaw went up again, looking determined to win.

After looking at the girl for a while, Adrian called slowly: "Is there anyone on duty outside?"

After the voice fell, a string of heads popped out from behind the wall.

Adrian randomly selected a name from it: "Benson? Is your performance this month not enough?"

The knight he pointed to scratched his head and stood up embarrassedly, "Yes, Your Excellency."

Adrian lifted his chin towards Della, and said, "I'll leave her to you." As he spoke, he started to walk back to the house.

The smile on Della's face was still there.She looked at the knight who raised his sword and walked towards her, and it took her a moment to react before she realized what Adrian was going to do.

Della was incredulous, her face turned pale: "No! What are you going to do? If you kill me, you will never get that scroll?"

"What do I want that scroll for?" Adrian replied impatiently, "I wasted so much time just to say this."

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Adrian: Damn the delay in waiting for Faith's call (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻