"It's none of your business, it's just that I've thought of something sad."

The tone was very low, and it was unconsciously transmitted to Isolde, making the girl feel some sadness.

Compared to the red-haired girl who was immersed in it, Isolde still wanted to escape from this sad emotion as much as possible.

Looking at the beautiful plain scenery outside the carriage, he tried to speak.

"Let's think about something happy. The war in this land has ceased recently, and we have been able to take this opportunity to go out for a while. Isn't that a good thing?"

What Isolde didn't expect was that when the red-haired girl heard her words, the breath around her became even more sad, and she spoke.

"Speaking of which."

"After a while, the kings will declare war on the king of Camelot. Thinking about it carefully, this is even more sad."

"Obviously he did nothing wrong, and he may even be kept in the dark until now, but he has to suffer such a disaster."

Saying such words in a sad tone, coupled with that face that is always listless, exudes a strange sense of beauty.

The girl continued.

"Also, we're going back. Although we shouldn't say that, I really don't really want you to meet your uncle, and neither do I."

"But for various reasons, we have to go back and stay by his side, alas."

He raised his head, looked at the blond girl who was already looking sad, and sighed.

"Although I understand that you want to make me happy, I still want to thank you for your kindness, but I don't know why it makes me sadder, and I make you do the same. I'm really sorry."

 

Chapter 103 Chapter 6 Isolde and Tristan

Hearing this, Isolde also froze.

Thinking of going back there to meet the king she didn't like but liked and even obsessed with her, Isolde's mood became a little bad, and he was unconsciously overshadowed by the red-haired girl's sad mood, and his expression also changed. become a little sad.

For a while, the carriage also became silent.

The red-haired girl also played the harp in her arms again, breaking the silence.

The tune this time was different from the last time when it was calm and gentle. It was full of despair and sadness as if a person was alone in the deep sea. Not only did it not relieve the strange atmosphere in the carriage, but it made the atmosphere even more painful.

Isolde didn't know that his heart was even more desolate, and tears even began to appear in his eyes.

For a while, he also forgot to erase this weird atmosphere.

Just as the atmosphere in the house was getting weird, the carriage suddenly slowed down, almost at the same speed as a person walking.

Compared with the fast-moving carriage before, this speed is not slow, and the two people sitting in the carriage also noticed the change in speed.

The movement of the red-haired girl playing the violin stopped abruptly, and her closed eyes slightly opened, showing a vigilant expression.

Although it's just a small slit, if you don't look carefully, it will be regarded as not opened, but it is indeed opened.

Isolde also broke free from the desolate atmosphere, realized his situation just now, looked a little embarrassed and helpless, quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked.

"What's the matter, Len?"

"There's someone ahead."

Having said that, the speed of the carriage also became slower and slower.

Then, a girl's voice came from beside the carriage.

"Are you going to Cornwall? Can you give us a lift?"

Isolde looked out of the carriage.

The one who spoke was a girl with fox ears, and there was a fluffy fox tail behind her, which kept shaking and looked very cute.

Behind him was the back of a man whose face was not clear, and looked like an aristocratic knight in his attire.

The moment she saw her, the fox girl jumped and waved, her face full of pleading and pitiful expressions.

Isolde glanced at the red-haired girl, and found that she 'closed' her eyes again, still with that listless expression.

She turned her head and said softly to the girl outside the window.

"Come up."

"Thank you!"

Immediately, the sound of footsteps appeared at the front of the carriage, and the cute fox girl opened the curtains and walked in.

Isolde was still a little surprised to see her, and even Tristan slightly opened his eyes.

The fox-like furry ears and tail grow on the body, and they will keep swinging according to the mood. It doesn't look like a girl with a special toy, but a fox girl.

Not all came in, the tail was still outside, and when they heard the movement of sitting outside the carriage behind them, they turned their heads in a daze.

"Master, are you coming in?"

"I'll be fine outside."

A gentle and pleasant voice sounded from outside.

Isolde was also a little dazed when he heard the words.

Just by listening to the voice, one can imagine that the owner of the voice must be beautiful and gentle.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but want to take a look at that person's face.

"Why is this? Then there is the master sitting outside as a maid in the carriage?!"

"It's okay, be good, and don't cause trouble for others."

"It's okay, come in."

Isolde spoke directly.

The voice was very gentle, and Arthur, who was outside the carriage, subconsciously thought of Guinevere.

Since the master agreed, Arthur did not continue to insist.

He greeted the knight driving the carriage, thanked him with a smile, and walked into the carriage.

Seeing him coming in, Yuzao hurriedly walked into the carriage and sat in a relatively inner seat to give up a seat for Arthur.

Isolde's gaze was first on Tamamo's front tail, his eyes were full of curiosity.

He wanted to touch it, but realized that it was not polite, and wanted to speak, but there was movement at the door.

The car curtain was pulled open, and she put aside other thoughts, and wanted to take a look at the owner of the voice first, to see if he was as good-looking as she thought.

The moment she saw Arthur, the girl froze.

"what happened?"

A gentle voice sounded, and Arthur stood there, looking at the blond girl in the room who was staring at him blankly, with some doubts.

"It's okay, please sit down, there is still a long way to go."

After recovering, Isolde's face turned red, but he still pretended to be reserved, and said softly.

The voice was softer than before, which surprised the red-haired girl beside her.

But she also began to look at the boy.

A very good looking boy.

Even if it was her, the moment she saw this boy, the sadness in her heart was much less, and even a strange feeling arose in her heart.

"Thank you."

Arthur nodded and sat next to Tamamo-mae.

Tamazamo still had a cute smile all over her face.

However, in the depths of the eyes that none of the three noticed, there was some vigilance and regret in the eyes looking at Isolde and the red-haired girl.

The tail was placed on Arthur's lap like a demonstration, constantly shaking to attract the attention of others.

But it's a pity that the two girls in the carriage haven't looked at her since Arthur came in.

Arthur also gently pressed the naughty tail on his leg to keep it from moving, and said politely.

"My name is Artorius, I'm from Wales, and this is my maid, Tamazamae."

"My name is Isolde, and this is my friend, Tristan."

Isolde said softly, subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that the cute and sexy girl was just his maid.

Being constantly harassed by the king whom his father was loyal to, even though he did not accept his marriage proposal for the time being, Isolde knew that he could not refuse forever. She can only marry King Marco in the end.

However, this is also the most tragic point.

In Cornwall, all the nobles are under the jurisdiction of King Marko, no knight dares to disobey King Marko's order, and after King Marko made a high-profile display of his love for him, there is no one Noble men dare to touch her.

She once pinned her only hope on this relaxing time with Tristan, but in the end she could only go back disappointed. She was ready to marry the king, but she did not expect to meet this knight on the way back.

And if it was a Welsh noble knight, he would naturally not worry about the threat of King Marko.

Thinking of this, looking at the perfect knight in front of him who looks like the prince charming in the story, his eyes are full of expectation and admiration.

 

Chapter 104 Chapter 7 The Fur-Fried Fox

Arthur didn't care about the admiration in Isolde's eyes.

In other words, he has been looked at by such eyes a lot, and almost every woman will show this look when they see him, and he is used to it.

It was different before Tamamo.

Having lived for thousands of years, she has a clear understanding of human emotions, and she can see at a glance what this woman named Isolde is thinking.

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