My Knights of the Round Table

Isolde found it incomprehensible.

"It sounds really fantastic. I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes."

Isolde rested his chin on Arthur's chest, seeing him helplessly wry smile, he also became nervous.

She opened her mouth and said tentatively.

"Then did you ask her why?"

"She probably doesn't even know why she hates her."

Arthur became more and more irritable.

He looked at the naked beauty in his arms, turned back and pressed her under his body and kissed her plump red lips, the irritability in his heart became less as he went deeper.

The woman's kissing skills have grown well after his training, although they can't compare with Meili, they are already very good, and he is gradually addicted to it.

After a long kiss, the separated woman moaned seductively.

She looked at him obsessively, her eyes lit up slightly and suggested.

"I don't know much about knights, but you can let them compete? When I was in Ireland, there was a conflict between the knights in that man's hand, and he often did this."

"What about that person?"

A knight who loses in a duel will inevitably lose face, and suicide is a possibility with the character of a knight.

It is obviously not a good thing for such behavior to be made public.

Although he knew that Gawain would definitely win, but somehow Lancelot lost like that...

He was slightly taken aback.

Isolde looked at him anxiously, knowing that he had said something wrong, and hugged him tightly with his little hands.

"sorry..."

"why apologize."

Arthur became excited and hugged her happily.

"Isolde, you are too smart!"

"what?"

Isolde blinked in confusion, the sudden change made her not understand what happened, and she couldn't even change her emotions for a while.

Arthur didn't care about this. The solution of the problem made his burden disappear, and he was relieved and full of strength and energy at the same time. He watched the naked and beautiful young woman hug her tightly again.

Isolde also noticed his movement, and his confused expression instantly changed to fear.

"No, I can't do it, ah... woo?!"

The girl's moans of pain and pleasure resounded continuously in the room.

......

Lancelot walked into the castle anxiously.

She thought for a long time.

Gawain's actions that day were aimed at her—after her sister Gareth secretly explained to her, her idea that there was something wrong with Camelot emerged and became clearer.

She didn't simply want to accompany Arthur or deny Arthur's behavior but didn't like her.

A normal Gawain would never do that kind of behavior, but Gawain who did that kind of behavior made her understand that it was aimed at her under Gareth's description.

Gawain, as Arthur's most important knight and even the queen's candidate, can be seen by everyone in Camelot's position - if she wants Arthur will only agree and not reject, even if she wants to become queen Arthur will He agreed and hurriedly held the wedding the next day, for fear that she would go back on his word.

Gawain didn't become queen just because she didn't want to be.

This is the common conclusion she reached after asking countless people in Camelot.

Lancelot only felt a chill in his body.

In case she blows the pillow wind and begs Arthur to drive him away...

"I'm not here to be his knight, just to complete my father's mission."

Lancelot whispered to himself.

"Lance, Lott?"

Lancelot looked up at the source of the voice.

The dark-haired girl stood there looking at her suspiciously, wearing a coat that looked like she was about to leave the castle.

"Miss Kay."

The person in front of him was Camelot, second only to Mei Li and Gao Wen.

In recent years, taking over from Lucan and Hector, he has gradually become an important minister in charge of domestic affairs.

"Well, what are you doing in the castle so late?"

Kay nodded in response, looking at her questioningly.

"I have something to talk to His Majesty about."

She specifically asked Gao Wen about this some time ago, but all she got was shaking her head in panic and leaving in a hurry.

It made her even more sure that she didn't like her.

Since Gao Wen's way doesn't work, let's find that hateful man.

"This is just to complete my father's task." Lancelot kept hypnotizing himself.

It's my father's job.

I definitely didn't want to stay by his side.

"what are you saying?"

Kai seemed to hear some vague words, but couldn't hear clearly, and looked at her suspiciously.

Lancelot shook his head in fright.

"No, no. Where is His Majesty?"

"He's in the king's bedroom on the top floor, but now it's time to rest. I recommend you go find her tomorrow."

"I have something urgent, please."

"Then go up and find him yourself, I still have something to go out." Kai seriously urged, "Remember to knock on the door."

Lancelot nodded quickly: "Okay."

"Then you go up, remember to knock on the door." Kai reminded again worriedly.

"Thank you."

"fine."

Seeing the back of Kai leaving the castle, Lancelot heaved a sigh of relief.

She turned around and looked at the stairs of the castle, her eyes gradually hardened.

"It's just my father's job."

She said something to herself at last, she strengthened her true thoughts, and walked up the stairs with firm steps.

Halfway through the walk, she stopped, looked up at the ceiling and muttered to herself suspiciously.

"What did Miss Kay say just now?"

Chapter 144 The Gathering of the Knights of the Round Table

We all know that the more you worry, the more things will happen.

Kay's worries turned into repeated warnings, but the repeated warnings made Lancelot forget her warnings.

She walked to the top floor and looked at the door in front of her.

Irina also went to rest in the small room next door at this time, the top floor was only illuminated by dim candlelight, and the ambiguous light made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She stood at the door and knocked lightly.

No response made her frown slightly, and the habit she developed in the Gaul castle made her push subconsciously, trying to see if she could push it away.

The door was pushed open in response, and Lancelot's hands froze in place through the large gap.

She just wanted to try it, and she felt embarrassed after pushing the door open without authorization.

"How to do?"

It was too late to leave at this time, but it would give him an impolite impression and make this matter more complicated.The nervous Lancelot didn't notice the faint voice in the bedroom, and subconsciously walked in.

"Your Majesty, I..."

"what!"

Her voice was accompanied by the woman's scream, interrupting her words, and her chaotic brain instantly woke up.

Her eyes lifted up with the words, and looked into the interior of the bedroom.

The sight of a man and a woman lingering on the bed made her eyes widen in horror, her lost sense of hearing enriched her ears, and her originally quiet mind was filled to the point of explosion by that sound.

Arthur raised his head and saw Lancelot who entered the door in a daze. Isolde shrieked and pushed away the man with a red face and pulled the sheet over him.

Lancelot blushed and took two steps back, holding his hands in front of him and shaking them non-stop.

"Sorry, it was an accident, sorry."

She muttered to herself in fear, closed her eyes, turned around and ran out of the classroom without looking back.

Arthur looked suspiciously at the slammed door and muttered to himself.

"Isn't it time to install a deadbolt?"

Men never come in at night, even if men come to the castle, they will only wait for him in the main room or the reception room on the second floor.And except for the few women he knew well, no one dared to go to the top of the building without knocking on the door to find her.