An Zhiyu stood still in place, without any movement.

"Don't you resist?" Vivienne asked in surprise.

"Your purpose is not to kill me, otherwise you could have killed me last night." An Zhiyu shook his head and said.

"Last night?" Vivienne switched legs, because in her castle in the lake, she didn't wear shoes, and her slightly pale feet swayed casually, while her mind recalled what happened last night. Things that happened.

Although she doesn't know how An Zhiyu did it, there is no doubt about one thing—the last attack that An Zhiyu launched last night has infinitely approached the power of a god. She will be seriously injured too.

"Actually, I want you to marry me, and it's not just because of Morgan." Vivienne suddenly said something without beginning or end, which made An Zhiyu dumbfounded.

Not because of Morgan, could it be love at first sight?

"Vivienne, since there is no room for discussion regarding the sword in the lake, I'll leave first," An Zhiyu said.

Since the other party doesn't have that willingness, there's no point in staying here so shamelessly.

It's impossible to grab it by force, right?

Morgan said before that Vivienne is an invincible existence on this island.

"It's not that I don't discuss it, it's that you don't discuss it with me." Vivienne said with a smile, "The conditions I offered you are obviously so generous, and you rejected me."

"Either you marry me, or you bring Guinevere to me. If you fulfill either of these two conditions, I can give you the sword."

So how could such a condition that could not be agreed to at all be so favorable? !

Guinevere definitely cannot bring Vivienne, but it is absolutely impossible for him to marry Vivienne... He was already having a headache because of Master and Morgan and others, if he suddenly proposes to marry Vivienne now , Whether he can live to the next day is still a question.

As for promising Vivienne to marry her first, and then not declaring it to the public... This is actually not okay, if Vivienne makes herself make an oath at that time, it will be the same whether she declares it or not.

Vivienne looked at An Zhiyu who had made up her mind, was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "That's good, isn't the strong respected in this world? As long as Morgan agrees, you should have no objections, right?"

"No, even if Sister Morgan agrees—"

An Zhiyu hadn't finished speaking when she saw Vivian stand up. She raised her head to look at the lake, raised her toes slightly, and floated towards the lake.

An Zhiyu raised his head and took a look.

The sun shone through the lake, shining brightly. Vivienne's long black ponytails that almost reached her toes swayed gently. Her fair legs were looming under the black and red robe. A touching sight.

Vivienne seemed to have noticed An Zhiyu's gaze, looked at his eyes, stopped the movement of continuing to float towards the lake, turned around to face An Zhiyu, and gently opened the corner of his robe, revealing a pair of White and tender thighs.

Why wouldn't Morgan or Vivienne feel embarrassed to make such a move? !

An Zhiyu silently covered his eyes.

He peeked through his fingers, glanced again, and then glanced several times.

It seems... like you're not wearing underwear?

Noticing that gaze, Vivian chuckled, turned around, and disappeared into the castle in the lake.

After the lake fairy left, An Zhiyu was in a trance for a while, still reminiscing about the scene he had just seen, and only woke up after a while.

How should I put it... Vivian really deserves to be a fairy.

An Zhiyu's eyes scanned the surroundings. Before that, his attention was on Vivienne, and he didn't pay much attention to the surrounding environment. Only now did he have time to observe the surroundings.

It seems that the castle in the lake was constructed by magic. When I raised my head, the sunlight was clear, and I could see many small fish wandering slowly. The whole environment did not look dark at all, but gave people a quiet and leisurely Feel.

"Huh? That's..."

An Zhiyu's attention was quickly attracted by the sword that was randomly thrown in the corner like a pile of groceries.

——Sword of Promised Victory.

***

Morgan was sitting under a certain tree, squinting his eyes slightly, enjoying the comfort of the breeze blowing on his face, but at this moment, a figure suddenly enveloped him.

"Did Xiaoyu come out with you?" Morgan didn't open his eyes, but still squinted them.

"Is that so, so you called him Xiaoyu?" Vivienne smiled, "He has been charmed by me, and promised to marry me as his wife, to spend his whole life with me in the lake, and just kissed me."

Morgan opened his eyes.

"Are you finally nervous? It seems that he is really important to you." Vivian sat next to Morgan, like a pair of old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Morgan shook his head, "You don't know him too well, he won't promise you such a thing."

Vivienne said in surprise, "Are you so sure?"

Morgan glanced at the weak girl next to her.

"If he was so easy to deceive, he would probably still be in bed with me by now."

Vivienne's smile deepened, "You are really smart."

"It's just that your lie is too stupid. If you say that you put him on the bed, I will believe it, but you say that he kissed you on his own initiative... It can only be said that you don't know him too well."

"Is this considered to believe in King Arthur's character?"

"No," Morgan shook his head, "I just believe that his sullenness won't make him do anything out of line."

Vivian suddenly smiled.

It seems that I heard something very interesting.

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