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Chapter 160 King Arthur Extra Story
Indifferent, arrogant, without enthusiasm?
Even though he already knew that Guinevere didn't love him, he probably wouldn't say anything nice, but this description still made King Arthur stunned.
For him, the first meeting with her was in her father's army.Then he rode his horse and passed under the tower where she was.
But at that time, she obviously didn't notice him.
The first meeting for her, was about after Lancelot escorted her to Camelot.
When he heard the news, he rode a white horse to the gate of the city to meet him.After seeing her arrive safely and smoothly, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
He thought she just never loved her, but she should understand his love for her.
But... so in her heart, he was indifferent, arrogant, and without enthusiasm?
I don't know why, but compared to sadness, anger or pain, King Arthur stood there, but suddenly wanted to laugh.
His wrath had been attacking Lancelot and had burned before he found Guinevere in the monastery, and his pain had been consumed on the battlefield when Mordred pierced him, and his The sorrow left before death, what is in his heart now?
Even he himself was a little dazed.
Before the girl appeared, he still had the shadow of Guinevere in his heart, but when she brought him back to the past, everything he saw and heard now was like a sharp sword, piercing through The mists and delusional fantasies that still obsessed him before his death.
He no longer felt hate, but there was no love in his heart either.
He turned around and quietly left the garden. When he passed the door, he saw the two maids kneeling on the ground.
They put their heads on the ground, trembling with fear.
King Arthur paused slightly, and said coldly, "You don't need to tell the queen that I've been here."
He attended the banquet as usual.
At the banquet, Guinevere showed him a kind and polite smile.She lowered her head meekly and saluted him.
And he put his hand on her arm, and the king and queen sat down hand in hand.
In front of his knights, the current queen is dignified and pure, the most elegant, noble, and respectable noble woman.
People say, pure and beautiful as Guinevere!
She has not yet been ridiculed and despised by everyone, because her scandal with Lancelot has not been made public.
It's just that King Arthur used to think that this kind of respectful relationship between husband and wife is love.But when he noticed how warm and lingering the occasional gazes between her and Lancelot were, he realized how unfamiliar she was with him.
He drank one glass after another in silence, and Guinevere made the atmosphere extremely enthusiastic. Almost countless people raised their wine glasses to their king, pouring out their respect and love.But King Arthur only showed a kind smile to a few knights.
Such as Gawain, such as Bedivere.
It's just that they were in the middle of a fanatical crowd, so it was difficult to tell who the king's smile belonged to.
So everyone thinks that the king's smile is equal to everyone.
Only Arthur knew it was not so.
Many people here, many who are now cheering for him, later turned to Lancelot to fight against him, and later a large number of people turned to Mordred to rebel.
Even if none of those things happen today, the damage and damage done will not heal.
Arthur knew very well that he could no longer talk with them about those noble and righteous things with high spirits like before.
Because he had already died once.
Because he already understood the hideous beast nature hidden in these seemingly loyal and noble knights.
He quickly closed his eyes, tilted his body on the throne, and lowered his head.
He heard Guinevere push him tentatively, and after confirming that he had no response and was already unconscious from drunk, his tone revealed eager joy.
She called out to her most trusted knight: "Lancelot—the king is drunk. Send him back to the room!"
There were familiar footsteps coming over.
A pair of strong hands rested his arms on his shoulders.
Lancelot raised the feeble king.When he spoke to the queen, his voice was soft and gentle, but in front of his king, he still suppressed and revealed a tone of forbearance: "...willing to serve you, my lady."
Lancelot easily sent Arthur back to the room, then closed the door, turned and left.
Arthur closed his eyes and guessed that he probably had to hurry back to the banquet.
After all, the number of times he was able to meet Guinevere was really rare—not to mention such a godsend opportunity when her husband was away.
But his attention was too lazy to be consumed by their infidelity now.After a while, he finally heard another sound of pushing the door open.
The sound of pushing the door was soft and slow, just like the feeling of someone coming - as gentle as the spring breeze in March.
It is said that all oriental women are like this, as weak as water, but as tough as a tree.
They are transparent and exquisite like jade, radiant like silk, and fragile and precious like porcelain.
She walked over slowly, and then approached cautiously.
"...my king?"
She called him softly.
That voice made him feel relieved—it was indeed the girl named Ah Chan.
He remembered her last words, she said, "If this time, you can meet me again. Please treat me better. My king."
...How to reward her?
King Arthur was lost in thought.Maybe he could pardon her as a slave girl and make her an officer or...
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt that the bed beside him had sunk slightly downwards——she had climbed up.
Only then did King Arthur realize what kind of mission she had been ordered by Guinevere to come here.
He was thinking about when he started calling out Guinevere's name to make her retreat, when he sensed the girl's aura, which was already very close.
She seemed to bend toward him as he felt her warm breath, gently brushing against his chin.
With nimble fingers, she unbuttoned the scarlet cloak that was a symbol of royal power.
She took off his boots and unbuttoned his coat for him.
Then she just covered him with the quilt and got out of bed.
After waiting for a while, but without waiting for any movement, King Arthur opened his eyes.
He turned his head and saw the girl kneeling on the ground, lying on the edge of the bed, with her face buried between her arms, as if she had fallen asleep.
King Arthur sat up in silence.
She lied to him.
He stared at the slender figure lying beside the bed, thinking so in his heart.
She said she admired him, that he kept calling Guinevere's name, so she backed down from his loyalty to his wife.
But he didn't mention Guinevere this time, and she didn't cross the line in the slightest.
Thinking of this, Arthur stretched out his hand towards her and pushed her awake.
Looking at the dazed eyes raised by the girl, he thought he might have smiled, "Did the queen ask you to take care of me?"
He reciprocated the promise with the excuse: "I will reward you, what do you want?"
The girl seemed to be stunned for a second, but she didn't answer—maybe Guinevere had warned her not to have anything to do with her.
She was lying on the side of the bed, looking up at that radiant face, but her demeanor was extraordinarily innocent and charming.
The girl seemed to think for a moment, she stared at him, paused, and asked in a very serious tone: "Your Majesty...can I spend the night with you?"
The aliens would have loved to just sleep with him if they could.
But she has to get the consent of the other party.
What's more, when human males are drunk, they can't collect germ cells at all-although it is clear that King Arthur is pretending to be drunk, if he doesn't say yes, the aliens can't move.
Therefore, from the beginning, Ah-chan came here to take care of the cabbage, not to collect the reproductive cells of the cabbage.
But now that he was awake, he still asked her what reward she wanted...
The alien put forward his idea very straightforwardly.
And King Arthur replied to her more frankly: "...No."
He said habitually, "I already have a wife."
"...Who made you make such...disrespectful and bold demands on me?"
He had already decided in his heart that it was Guinevere.But Ah-chan showed a disappointed expression, and replied: "It's not...it's just that I have admired Wang for a long time."
After King Arthur refused, the alien made the next best thing and asked again: "...Then, please let me sleep by the bed and take care of you overnight."
"……All right."
He had no choice but to agree to the girl's request.
King Arthur lay down again and closed his eyes.But hardly sleepy.
He was a little annoyed, and didn't understand why the girl didn't play cards according to common sense - the girl clearly gave him a set pattern before, but when he followed the set pattern, she didn't follow the routine.
Since she only came here under Guinevere's order, wouldn't it be a win-win thing for her to follow the steps he gave and accept his reward after admitting it?
Sleeping on your knees next to the bed is a very uncomfortable state.But since he is not in a state of drunkenness now, and she directly asked for sex just now, King Arthur can't tell her what she told him before, "There is no king in the world who can sleep and whose subjects cannot sleep." bed", and then dragged her directly to the bed and turned her face on the next day.
He had no choice but to sigh in a low voice, hardened his heart to ignore her, and slowly made his breathing longer.
After tonight, he has more things to face—and how he chooses still needs to spend more energy.
It was just that while he was half asleep and half awake, King Arthur suddenly noticed a movement beside the bed.
He calmly regained consciousness immediately, and was on guard at any time, but he only felt that the girl beside the bed quietly, quietly, stretched out her hand and touched the back of the hand placed by his side.
King Arthur: ...
Seeing that he didn't respond, and seemed to be in a deep sleep, the girl hesitated for a moment, and became more courageous.
She gently, gently, took his fingertips.
Even though he already knew that Guinevere didn't love him, he probably wouldn't say anything nice, but this description still made King Arthur stunned.
For him, the first meeting with her was in her father's army.Then he rode his horse and passed under the tower where she was.
But at that time, she obviously didn't notice him.
The first meeting for her, was about after Lancelot escorted her to Camelot.
When he heard the news, he rode a white horse to the gate of the city to meet him.After seeing her arrive safely and smoothly, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
He thought she just never loved her, but she should understand his love for her.
But... so in her heart, he was indifferent, arrogant, and without enthusiasm?
I don't know why, but compared to sadness, anger or pain, King Arthur stood there, but suddenly wanted to laugh.
His wrath had been attacking Lancelot and had burned before he found Guinevere in the monastery, and his pain had been consumed on the battlefield when Mordred pierced him, and his The sorrow left before death, what is in his heart now?
Even he himself was a little dazed.
Before the girl appeared, he still had the shadow of Guinevere in his heart, but when she brought him back to the past, everything he saw and heard now was like a sharp sword, piercing through The mists and delusional fantasies that still obsessed him before his death.
He no longer felt hate, but there was no love in his heart either.
He turned around and quietly left the garden. When he passed the door, he saw the two maids kneeling on the ground.
They put their heads on the ground, trembling with fear.
King Arthur paused slightly, and said coldly, "You don't need to tell the queen that I've been here."
He attended the banquet as usual.
At the banquet, Guinevere showed him a kind and polite smile.She lowered her head meekly and saluted him.
And he put his hand on her arm, and the king and queen sat down hand in hand.
In front of his knights, the current queen is dignified and pure, the most elegant, noble, and respectable noble woman.
People say, pure and beautiful as Guinevere!
She has not yet been ridiculed and despised by everyone, because her scandal with Lancelot has not been made public.
It's just that King Arthur used to think that this kind of respectful relationship between husband and wife is love.But when he noticed how warm and lingering the occasional gazes between her and Lancelot were, he realized how unfamiliar she was with him.
He drank one glass after another in silence, and Guinevere made the atmosphere extremely enthusiastic. Almost countless people raised their wine glasses to their king, pouring out their respect and love.But King Arthur only showed a kind smile to a few knights.
Such as Gawain, such as Bedivere.
It's just that they were in the middle of a fanatical crowd, so it was difficult to tell who the king's smile belonged to.
So everyone thinks that the king's smile is equal to everyone.
Only Arthur knew it was not so.
Many people here, many who are now cheering for him, later turned to Lancelot to fight against him, and later a large number of people turned to Mordred to rebel.
Even if none of those things happen today, the damage and damage done will not heal.
Arthur knew very well that he could no longer talk with them about those noble and righteous things with high spirits like before.
Because he had already died once.
Because he already understood the hideous beast nature hidden in these seemingly loyal and noble knights.
He quickly closed his eyes, tilted his body on the throne, and lowered his head.
He heard Guinevere push him tentatively, and after confirming that he had no response and was already unconscious from drunk, his tone revealed eager joy.
She called out to her most trusted knight: "Lancelot—the king is drunk. Send him back to the room!"
There were familiar footsteps coming over.
A pair of strong hands rested his arms on his shoulders.
Lancelot raised the feeble king.When he spoke to the queen, his voice was soft and gentle, but in front of his king, he still suppressed and revealed a tone of forbearance: "...willing to serve you, my lady."
Lancelot easily sent Arthur back to the room, then closed the door, turned and left.
Arthur closed his eyes and guessed that he probably had to hurry back to the banquet.
After all, the number of times he was able to meet Guinevere was really rare—not to mention such a godsend opportunity when her husband was away.
But his attention was too lazy to be consumed by their infidelity now.After a while, he finally heard another sound of pushing the door open.
The sound of pushing the door was soft and slow, just like the feeling of someone coming - as gentle as the spring breeze in March.
It is said that all oriental women are like this, as weak as water, but as tough as a tree.
They are transparent and exquisite like jade, radiant like silk, and fragile and precious like porcelain.
She walked over slowly, and then approached cautiously.
"...my king?"
She called him softly.
That voice made him feel relieved—it was indeed the girl named Ah Chan.
He remembered her last words, she said, "If this time, you can meet me again. Please treat me better. My king."
...How to reward her?
King Arthur was lost in thought.Maybe he could pardon her as a slave girl and make her an officer or...
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt that the bed beside him had sunk slightly downwards——she had climbed up.
Only then did King Arthur realize what kind of mission she had been ordered by Guinevere to come here.
He was thinking about when he started calling out Guinevere's name to make her retreat, when he sensed the girl's aura, which was already very close.
She seemed to bend toward him as he felt her warm breath, gently brushing against his chin.
With nimble fingers, she unbuttoned the scarlet cloak that was a symbol of royal power.
She took off his boots and unbuttoned his coat for him.
Then she just covered him with the quilt and got out of bed.
After waiting for a while, but without waiting for any movement, King Arthur opened his eyes.
He turned his head and saw the girl kneeling on the ground, lying on the edge of the bed, with her face buried between her arms, as if she had fallen asleep.
King Arthur sat up in silence.
She lied to him.
He stared at the slender figure lying beside the bed, thinking so in his heart.
She said she admired him, that he kept calling Guinevere's name, so she backed down from his loyalty to his wife.
But he didn't mention Guinevere this time, and she didn't cross the line in the slightest.
Thinking of this, Arthur stretched out his hand towards her and pushed her awake.
Looking at the dazed eyes raised by the girl, he thought he might have smiled, "Did the queen ask you to take care of me?"
He reciprocated the promise with the excuse: "I will reward you, what do you want?"
The girl seemed to be stunned for a second, but she didn't answer—maybe Guinevere had warned her not to have anything to do with her.
She was lying on the side of the bed, looking up at that radiant face, but her demeanor was extraordinarily innocent and charming.
The girl seemed to think for a moment, she stared at him, paused, and asked in a very serious tone: "Your Majesty...can I spend the night with you?"
The aliens would have loved to just sleep with him if they could.
But she has to get the consent of the other party.
What's more, when human males are drunk, they can't collect germ cells at all-although it is clear that King Arthur is pretending to be drunk, if he doesn't say yes, the aliens can't move.
Therefore, from the beginning, Ah-chan came here to take care of the cabbage, not to collect the reproductive cells of the cabbage.
But now that he was awake, he still asked her what reward she wanted...
The alien put forward his idea very straightforwardly.
And King Arthur replied to her more frankly: "...No."
He said habitually, "I already have a wife."
"...Who made you make such...disrespectful and bold demands on me?"
He had already decided in his heart that it was Guinevere.But Ah-chan showed a disappointed expression, and replied: "It's not...it's just that I have admired Wang for a long time."
After King Arthur refused, the alien made the next best thing and asked again: "...Then, please let me sleep by the bed and take care of you overnight."
"……All right."
He had no choice but to agree to the girl's request.
King Arthur lay down again and closed his eyes.But hardly sleepy.
He was a little annoyed, and didn't understand why the girl didn't play cards according to common sense - the girl clearly gave him a set pattern before, but when he followed the set pattern, she didn't follow the routine.
Since she only came here under Guinevere's order, wouldn't it be a win-win thing for her to follow the steps he gave and accept his reward after admitting it?
Sleeping on your knees next to the bed is a very uncomfortable state.But since he is not in a state of drunkenness now, and she directly asked for sex just now, King Arthur can't tell her what she told him before, "There is no king in the world who can sleep and whose subjects cannot sleep." bed", and then dragged her directly to the bed and turned her face on the next day.
He had no choice but to sigh in a low voice, hardened his heart to ignore her, and slowly made his breathing longer.
After tonight, he has more things to face—and how he chooses still needs to spend more energy.
It was just that while he was half asleep and half awake, King Arthur suddenly noticed a movement beside the bed.
He calmly regained consciousness immediately, and was on guard at any time, but he only felt that the girl beside the bed quietly, quietly, stretched out her hand and touched the back of the hand placed by his side.
King Arthur: ...
Seeing that he didn't respond, and seemed to be in a deep sleep, the girl hesitated for a moment, and became more courageous.
She gently, gently, took his fingertips.
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