My Goal of the Dragon Knight is to Overthrow the Princess! ?

At this time, Gabriel said angrily: "If Long Wei dares to make Sister Freya cry again, no matter whether he is the crown prince of the Dragon Clan or not, he must die to apologize."

"Boom to the end!"

After Gabriel finished speaking, Ur also agreed.

After hearing what they said, Raphael said with a slight smile: "It's really admirable for you two to have such lofty ambitions, but aren't you afraid that Airi will lead the Nine-colored Dragon King to make trouble?"

"Hmph! No matter how much little Airi dotes on this little brother, she shouldn't be doing this. Everything in the world must be reasonable!"

Although Gabriel still had a stern look, he felt a little guilty in his tone.

"Feng is scared."

"Who would be afraid of little Airi, I just don't want to bully the little with the big."

Watching Gabriel and Ur start bickering as usual, Michael and Raphael, apart from smiling knowingly, are actually paying attention to the situation in the imperial garden.

Although Longwei may be the best way to open Freya's spiritual knot, improper use may also become a violent poison that makes the situation worse.

This is the most important reason why the two have always been unable to make up their minds.

But since Long Wei has already met Freya, there is no other way but to wait for development.

Long Wei, who came to the imperial garden, saw the emperor, who was dressed in white clothes that surpassed the snow, leaning on the Ten Thousand Years Divine Tree, his ecstatic expression seemed to be recalling something.

Although both Freya and Bai Baihe love snow-white clothing, there is no similarity between these two beauties who are equally stunning.

The Emperor of God exudes a bright and flawless temperament, and there is a faint and glamorous feeling that is breathtaking, just like the brilliance emitted by the clear and cold moon, and he can't feel the warmth it deserves at all.

"Why are you here?"

When Freya said this in a somewhat alienated voice, Long Wei felt that the distance between the two suddenly became unreachable, even stranger than when they first met in Dilongdidu.

Even though he didn't know why the God Emperor treated him with such indifference, he still said with a very sincere attitude: "I want to thank you in person for saving Jasmine's life last time."

"?this is nothing."

After the brief response, Freya stopped speaking.

Suddenly, the two fell into a very awkward atmosphere.

No matter how much Long Wei eloquently speaks, but at this moment he doesn't know what to say.After the two kissed nearly a year ago, Freya's heartbroken expression was always lingering in his heart, which made him not know what attitude to use to get along with each other.

When we met last time, because Long Wei was so anxious about his sister Long Moli's life-threatening illness, he naturally had no time to think about other things.

But it's different now, the embarrassing Prince Zhenlong is almost at a loss.

In particular, Freya has an indifferent appearance of rejecting others thousands of miles away, which is a [-]-degree reversal of her previous enthusiasm for immediately agreeing to save Long Jasmine regardless of the consequences.

"If there is nothing else, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can leave."

When the God Emperor gently opened those tender cherry lips again, it was a merciless order to chase away guests.

Freya seems to be in a very bad mood today, Long Wei can only speculate like this.

Since the other party didn't want to talk to him, he could only turn around and prepare to leave the Glory Imperial Capital, and look for an opportunity to visit him later.

However, seeing the handsome figure gradually moving away, Freya couldn't help connecting him with the scene she witnessed [-] years ago.

The only difference between the two is that the latter is enveloped in a flame as bright as a red lotus, even though it knows that there is a fatal threat ahead, it still moves forward without the slightest hesitation.

Suddenly, Freya's heart warmed up, she got up and hugged Long Wei's body tightly from behind.

"Freya!"

"If I say don't go, will you stay for me?"

These were the words that Freya, who was seriously injured at the time, had asked about the name of the Dragon God, but at this moment she blurted out without thinking in a trance.

After hearing this strange request, Long Wei was completely at a loss.

Freya hugged him suddenly, it was already puzzling behavior, and then he made this completely clueless request, his confusion was almost as deep as the ocean.

Even so, Long Wei still said in the most firm tone: "If Freya wants me to stay, then so be it! There is no problem at all."

After answering, he couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart.

There is nothing wrong with the old saying that a woman has a needle in the bottom of her heart.

It was obvious that the Emperor had just issued an order to expel the guests with an extremely indifferent look, but the next second he asked himself to stay and not to leave, which almost made Long Wei feel insane.

But after hearing Long Wei's answer, Freya was engulfed in an extremely sad emotion.

The man in her arms is not the name of the dragon god, she once again deeply realized this fact.

Because at that time, the fiancé only showed a very sad smile, and then he turned and left without hesitation, and went to face the mother of all things, in order to completely destroy the ninth generation dragon knight Lilith and the unborn baby in her womb. All red lotus karma fire.

Crystal clear tears poured into Freya's cosmetic contact lenses, and then burst out of her eyes, turning into countless glittering pearls and dripping down, soaking a large area of ​​Longwei's straight clothes.

Now Long Wei is completely messed up.

Why did she cry so sadly when she had already agreed to Freya's request?

"I'm sorry? I have acted in such a gaffe again, there is really nothing wrong, you can leave."

Seeing Freya who was crying like pear blossoms and rain, how could Long Wei pretend to turn a blind eye and leave Glory Imperial City, and said in a panicked tone: "What happened?"

Freya who clenched her lips tightly pushed him away, but this time it was Long Wei who embraced the woman with her strong arms.

"If it's me who did something wrong, it's okay for Freya to say it outright, no matter how many times I have to apologize, I will do it."

Looking at Long Wei's gentle and worried expression, Freya, who originally wanted to break free, seemed to have completely lost her strength, and clung to his chest like a bird clinging to someone.

"It's not you who's wrong, it's me."

When Freya said this in a tone that was about to break down in tears, she no longer had the awe-inspiring aura of a god emperor commanding thousands of angels, and she was so weak that it seemed that even her delicate body was about to be unable to support it.

Such a weak posture is something Long Wei has never seen before.

When we met in the past, although Freya was not like Shashier, her every move always inadvertently revealed a strong self-confidence that looked down on the world, as if who could compete with the peerless demeanor, as if she was born destined to stand proudly above all living beings and lead pack of heroes.