The God of Quick Transmigration is spoiled by me

Chapter 159 Mermaid Knight, Unswerving 26
Sensing the gaze of the old king, Yin Ran'er put Bosir on the seat, pulled the robe covering his body for him, and then turned and walked to this side.

"Father." She stopped in front of the old king and saluted, the smile in her eyes no longer existed.

The old king made a gesture, raised his hand to signal her to excuse her, and looked at Bosier with a little more inquiring gaze...

"Baby girl, who is he?"

Yin Ran'er followed the old king's gaze, took that figure into his eyes, and said lightly, "He is my personal knight."

and future princes.

Of course, she didn't say the second half of the sentence, and now is not the time yet.

The old king looked suspiciously at Bosier again.When did you accept the personal knight?It looks good, but it looks...

Bosir's lower body was covered by a loose robe, which seemed...a little weak?
Bo Weak Hill didn't know what was going on in the old king's mind at this time, otherwise he would have to summon the tide to flood a small town to suppress the panic.

"Alright, I should find someone to protect you." The old king didn't object in the end, he withdrew his gaze on a bright face, and looked at him calmly from the corner of his eye.

Yin Ran'er let out a "hmm", her eyes gradually became lazier, and she took steps to return to her seat, hugging her little brother and squinting for a while.

However, the old king reached out to stop her, and asked someone to move a chair to the top, second only to the throne, and let her sit there.

In the presence of a large crowd, Yin Ran'er couldn't bear to brush the king's face. She turned her head and gave Bosir a vague look before going to the chair above and sitting down.

Looking at the dazzling girl above, she is adored by thousands of people.Bossir's eyes darkened for a moment, maybe even he didn't realize it.

She said he was her knight.

Knight, how ridiculous it is to put this word on the noble king of the mermaid clan.When you use it, it comes and goes, and it has no weight at all.

At the celebration banquet, many beautiful dancers stood in the center and danced in groups, as colorful as flowers and butterflies, attracting the attention of countless nobles.

Singing and dancing, beauties serving wine, the atmosphere seemed dreamy and blurred.

Yin Ran'er has been sitting there, occasionally changing into a comfortable and lazy posture, looking at the dancers below with indifferent eyes.

There were many court nobles around who wanted to come up to toast, but most of them saw the old king sitting not far from her, so they dared not come up to toast.

Naturally, there are also some thick-skinned ones.

"Your Highness the beautiful princess, thank you for your contribution to the kingdom, I respect you!" As he spoke, the old minister became impassioned and drank all the wine in his glass!

"Thank you, I won't drink." Yin Ran'er politely refused without any pause.

Seeing this, the veteran inevitably had some complaints about her.I didn't want to say much, so I returned to my seat in disgrace and sat down.

In this way, fewer people want to come up to toast.

Yin Ran'er wanted to take a look at the little mermaid brother to see if he would be happy about it.However, he saw Bosir's face was as dark as ink.

As if he had a tacit understanding, Bossir happened to look up!For a moment, the eyes of the two met in the air.

She smiled slightly, moved her lips, and said a few words to him silently...

Following her mouth shape, Bossier muttered silently: Personal Knight.

(End of this chapter)