My Knights of the Round Table

It is unrealistic for her to go away. The best idea is to snatch Arthur and bring him back to Rome, but she may not really solve it by hitting Kamo, let alone the goddess Lungomigniad, which is said to be more terrifying.

"follow me."

Gawain turned around and walked ahead, while Lucius followed unhurriedly behind.

Neither of them was in the mood to speak, and they were silent all the way.

What puzzled Lucius was that Gawain led her down the castle, left the castle straight after reaching the hall, and walked towards the outer block of the moat near the castle, which is the inner city of the city.

There is a clear separation between the inner city and the middle city. It is different from the hustle and bustle of the inner and outer city areas, and also different from the outside of the city full of refugees. Except for the unique prosperous places, they are all quiet.

After the two walked around for two streets, they entered a separate Nuo Da courtyard.

The fragrance of flowers curls up, and the courtyard is full of all kinds of flowers. The strong and elegant fragrance of flowers makes people feel refreshed.

Almost anyone who sees this scene will think of the perpetrator...

"Guinevere lives here?"

"Ah."

Gawain continued to walk inside, and Lucius followed, but his pace was a little faster unconsciously.

Nuo Da's courtyard is very well arranged, every garden, artwork and flower baskets are just right, although there are no valuables, but it makes people linger and forget, and let people know that this is the house that Mei Li has carefully decorated.

The only difference is that on the way here, Lucius never saw a single person, not even a servant.

The two walked on the stone road among the flowers, walked across several small bridges with clear springs, and arrived at the entrance of an elegant courtyard located in the garden.

Gao Wen knocked lightly on the door.

"coming."

Not long after, the door was pulled open from the inside, and a girl in a maid outfit with blond hair appeared in the sight of the two of them. Her appearance was exquisite and lovely, but her eyes were full of worry.

"Miss Gawain, and..."

"You wait outside for a while, we have something to do with Guinevere."

The maid opened her mouth, and looked at Lucius, whom she didn't know, in embarrassment, and nodded when she saw the gentle Gawain.

"Please come in."

Watching Gawain and Lucius go in, the maid went outside and gently closed the door.

Lucius continued to follow Gawain on the stone-paved path.

There are fewer flowers in the courtyard than outside, violets, carnations... are all flowers with a more elegant taste.

"She's ill?"

Lucius couldn't help asking.

Gawain nodded and continued walking forward.

"That's it."

"What's the matter? Isn't she Arthur's fiancée?"

"Yes."

Gawain's blunt words made Lucius' heart drop to the bottom, and at the same time made her even more confused.

"No cure?"

As Arthur's fiancée, she should be very strong?Even if there is no problem, with Meili's strength and ability and her identity, she shouldn't be seriously ill.

But the maid's worried eyes showed that she was seriously ill.

Could it be that Meili and the others, just like themselves, don't like her and deliberately don't find a doctor for her?

Thinking of this, Lucius was slightly happy while sympathizing.

"You'll know when you go in."

"However, I hope you will not say anything about Arthur's imprisonment. She doesn't know it yet."

Gao Wen stopped in his tracks, turned his head and looked at her seriously.

Lucius followed her and stopped, anxious and expectant in his heart. After hearing her words, he gradually calmed down. His beautiful purple eyes were full of doubts, but seeing her serious expression...

"Yes, but tell me why."

"Thank you, I will tell you the reason after I leave."

Gawain regained his senses and continued to walk forward, walked around the side corridor to the backyard of the garden, and pushed open the door next to the garden.

Looking at the bedroom inside, Gawain and Lucius walked in.

Chapter 242 Chapter 23 Is there a difference between a woman who can't do it and a work of art?

The room is elegant, there are not too many items, only a large bed is placed by the window next to the garden, and there is a table next to the bed.

On a white bed, a blond girl is lying on it.

The golden broken sun fell on her face, making her pale face look holy, like an angel descending to the world.

Excessively pale face attracts love and affection, it is not the whiteness of the skin but the morbid paleness, but with this color on the delicate and beautiful face of a girl, there is no incongruity, on the contrary, it arouses people's love and affection even more.

Hearing that the door was opened, the girl on the bed blinked her eyelids lightly. It took a long time before she opened her eyes. She pulled out her thin hand from under the bed to cover the sunlight outside the window. side people.

When she saw who was coming, she smiled happily.

"Miss Gawain, you are here!"

Looking at the lovable girl on the bed, Gao Wen smiled softly, walked to the bedside and carefully held her little hand.

Even though the sunshine in the courtyard was warm and pleasant, and the girl barely left the quilt, her little hands were still frighteningly cold.

"I'm here. I have something to do these days. I didn't come to see you. I'm sorry. How are you doing?"

"You don't need to apologize for this matter. I'm very happy that you came to see me."

Guinevere smiled softly, looked at the red-haired girl standing at the foot of the bed, saw the puzzlement and hostility in her eyes, subconsciously shrank back in fear and leaned against Gawain, and asked softly.

"who is she?"

"My name is Lucius, the emperor of Rome, and you are Arthur's fiancée?"

Guinevere looked at her weakly.

Turning his head and looking at Gao Wen questioningly, Gao Wen nodded helplessly, and Guinevere's beautiful eyes were immediately filled with surprise and panic.

Although it was far away from the mainland in the south, she had heard of the Roman Empire to some extent. It was a powerful empire with a land that was many times larger than the island under her feet.

The beautiful girl in front of me actually rules such a powerful empire...

Looking at Lucius again, his eyes were full of admiration, but there was still a faint stubbornness of not admitting defeat.

Waking up from the drowsiness of just waking up, she understood what the hostility in her eyes meant.

When I came to Camelot by myself, the Knights of the Round Table and many noble ladies looked at her with such eyes, even afterward, it was just that there was more helplessness.

The empress of the Roman Empire also liked Arthur.

While this gave her great vigilance, her heart was also full of pride.

"Hi, I'm Guinevere, His Majesty's fiancée."

Guinevere stretched out her little hand, which was as pale as her face in the sun, Lucius glanced at it, and continued to look at her face without paying attention.

With a weak face and eyes, without any strength, the body is weaker than ordinary people, and she is a woman who has nothing but good looks.

Does it even look good at this...?

Lucius wondered if a woman like her would be killed immediately if she really did things with a man.

What's the difference between a good-looking woman who can't do it and a work of art?

Guinevere's little hand stood alone in the air, and she didn't care, she smiled helplessly, put her hand on the quilt and looked at Lucius.

"Excuse me, do you need me?"

Lucius glanced at Guinevere who was hugging her, and looked at his Gawain reproachfully.

What's wrong with you?

Before coming here, there were many plans to question her, or simply let her retreat, or to fight her duel, but when she saw that her enemy was such a weak little girl, all she had in her heart was boredom .

uninteresting.

Such a woman can still become a competitor?

"Who is your father?"

"King Rodgrens."

"Rodgrens?"

"Just the king of a small country in the north of Wales, you probably haven't heard of it."

"Oh."

Lucius looked puzzled.

His body is so fragile that he can't stand a little bit of tossing. It seems that he has never done anything with Arthur, and there is no possibility of using his body or skills to fascinate him.

There is no aura of magic power, and it is impossible to be a knight, just an ordinary person who is worse than ordinary people.

The family is just a small king who can't be smaller, and there is no way to help Camelot restore the country... No, if Arthur promised her, Camelot would have already ruled Britain.

Then why did Arthur marry her?

Lucius looked at Gawain.

Gawain shook his head.

Lucius pouted, looked at Guinevere again, and turned around to see the sofa in the room.

"Let's talk, leave me alone."