This is My Heroic Path

So he didn't bother to mention it.

Anyway, An Zhiyu wouldn't accept a bed.

Hmm... What I had to say was a little uncomfortable at first, but when Morgan held her arms on her plump breasts last night when she was sleeping, Anzhiyu got used to it instantly.

After walking along the corridor for a while, An Zhiyu was about to walk towards a certain room next to him.

But just at this moment, a young girl passed by his eyes, her golden hair shaking slightly.

She also noticed An Zhiyu's gaze, but just passed him silently.

"Lily." An Zhiyu stopped her.

Artoria stopped slightly and said respectfully, "Good morning, King Arthur."

From the tone and expression, it looked no different from Artoria in the past, but it was strange because of this expression and tone.

The relationship with Lily is almost back to before the liberation... An Zhiyu muttered helplessly in his heart.

If Lily had followed Lily's ideas that day, the relationship might not have been so awkward, right?

It's definitely better to get into bed than to stop suddenly in the middle of it.

"If there is nothing else, I will go to work first."

After Arturia finished speaking, she continued to walk in the opposite direction to An Zhiyu, but when she turned around, the indifferent expression on her face gradually melted away, and she could clearly see the red ears under the golden hair Incomparable, obviously recalling something embarrassing.

For example, what I said to An Zhiyu before, and what I did...

What An Zhiyu said was right, after Artoria's drug effect was lifted, some of what she said before had indeed become black history, and now she felt ashamed just thinking about these things in her head.

After watching Artoria leave, An Zhiyu shook his head helplessly and sighed.

It seems that there is no way to get along well with Lily in a short time, and I can only hope that I can find a more suitable opportunity to reconcile with her in the future.

An Zhiyu walked to the next room and knocked on the door.

Milo had made an agreement with An Zhiyu before that she would hand over the territory to An Zhiyu, but the condition was that she would live in the palace and be in the room next to King Arthur.

I thought the other party had some purpose, but if An Zhiyu was surprised, Milo has been working hard since then, and he didn't do anything bad at all.

"coming."

After a while, a girl's voice came from the room. Not long after, a girl opened the door. She was wearing an elegant dress, with a good figure, fair and tender skin with a touch of pink.

When Milo looked up and saw the boy standing at the door, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

"Arthur? Why did you come to see me today?"

"It feels a little hard for you to manage the affairs of those towns every day. I'm a little embarrassed, so I want to come and see you." An Zhiyu said, "Didn't bother you?"

"How could it be? It's always been my dream to play for the king." Milo showed a gentle smile, tilted his head slightly, and shook his pink hair slightly.

"Would you like to come in and sit down, Arthur?" She said as she opened the door, took two steps back, and lowered her eyes slightly.

Those charming eyes suddenly became a little darker.

"No, I have something to talk to you about, is it convenient to change places?" An Zhiyu asked.

Milo stared at An Zhiyu for a while, then suddenly chuckled, "Okay."

In the early morning mist in the garden was thick, An Zhiyu and Milo, who was wearing a black dress, were walking in the garden.

"Arthur, I'm so happy. I didn't expect you to take the initiative to visit me."

Milo clapped her hands lightly, and tilted her head slightly. It was a just right cute angle, which perfectly set off her profile.

An Zhiyu looked at the environment along the way, and asked calmly: "Sir Milo, you usually get up very early. Are you sick these two days? Or is there something bothering you?"

"If there is anything that needs my help, just let me know, and I will try my best to help."

"No, it's nothing wrong, it's just that I went to bed late at night, so I couldn't get up." Milo showed a cute smile.

Even though she knew she was pretending to be cute on purpose, An Zhiyu still had to admit that she was really cute.

"Is Arthur coming to see me because of this?" Milo asked An Zhiyu, who was obviously absent-minded.

"Well, you care about your subordinates." An Zhiyu said after recovering.

"That's it," Milo said softly, leaning his body against An Zhiyu's shoulder, "I thought Arthur finally thought about it."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." The soft and slender hand quietly held An Zhiyu's hand, "Hey, Arthur. I'm better than some old women, right?"

An Zhiyu didn't know how to answer Milo for a while, his eyes were a little erratic.

"Arthur, are you waiting for someone?"

Milo's voice brought An Zhiyu back to reality, and he immediately shook his head and said, "How could it be, it's just your illusion."

Milo held one of An Zhiyu's hands with both hands, stared into his eyes for a while, then his lips moved forward suddenly, and his soft tongue licked An Zhiyu's face.

"Sir Milo?!"

"Ah, sorry, because I want to see if Arthur is lying anyway." Milo licked his lips, "It smells like lying, Arthur."

"Let me guess what you are thinking now..." Milo gently grabbed An Zhiyu's hand and raised his eyes, "You are thinking now, how can you find out that I am Milo? Ser... still Vivian, right?"

Almost as soon as this sentence fell, An Zhiyu suddenly pulled out his hand and distanced himself from Milo.