My Knights of the Round Table

There was uncontrollable joy in the girl's voice.

The girl's appearance made Arthur feel a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird.

"Why did he arrest you?"

After thinking about it, Arthur still asked the business.

Although he didn't care much, Cú Chulainn had ambushed him before, and this matter was probably ordered by Morgan. Both of them are now his enemies.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

What's more, his relationship with King Rodgrens is really good. The girl in front of him should be the son of a nobleman under King Rodgren's, and her identity should also be very important.

Helping her is also helping King Rodgrens to some extent.

If it makes sense, he doesn't mind giving her a hand.

"do not know."

The girl's expression finally returned to normal, and she shook her head.

Thinking of his dead companions, he looked a little sad.

"It may be Liens. He is at war with his father and wants to seize me and take the opportunity to blackmail his father."

The girl expressed her guess.

Arthur was stunned.

Liens, went to war with his father and threatened his father.

There is an unspeakable strangeness in my heart.

Although it was already known that Lancelot was a woman, how could he not be green with himself, and there is a high probability that the green things in history would not happen, and the prejudice against Guinevere was much less.

But Arthur really didn't expect it.

The girl who was inexplicably moved turned out to be Guinevere.

Coincidentally, not long after they parted, she was rescued from Cu Chulainn's men.

"Are you, Guinevere?"

"You heard me?!"

The voice was a little surprised, more of a surprise.

He met the prince he had always wanted to see who only existed in his dreams, and he was not only as good-looking, gentle and powerful as the stories he had heard before, but he had also heard of himself.

For a time, the girl was surprised that her brain was a little blank.

"King Rodgrens and I have a good relationship, and your father's messenger has told me a lot about you."

Arthur said casually.

I can't tell her that I know her because I know that she will become my queen in the future and I will green him.

And he didn't lie either.

In the past, the envoys of King Rodgrens would often introduce themselves to their king's only daughter, the treasure of the kingdom, Princess Guinevere, like a pimp.

Just like the nobles under Arthur's hands, he would be introduced to him every time he came.

And to be honest, when Morgan, Meili, and Bedivere all rejected him, Gawain would never agree, and Lucius could never become his queen with his current status.

Marrying Guinevere was the best choice for Camelot and for him who was still king.

Not to mention his preferences, purely in the interests of a country.

King Rodgrens is a loyal supporter of Camelot. Whether it is Uther or he who has just ascended the throne, he has provided great help. He was also the only one who was willing to help Camelot against the northern Picts in those years. s country.

The relationship between the two countries can be said to be very good, and the intercourse between the two can also be said to be what all the people expect.

And marrying his only daughter, not to mention other things, just the dowry promised from the messenger of King Rodgrens is enough for him to support him for a long time, not to mention other follow-up benefits.

However, because he didn't know the identities of Lancelot and Guinevere, Arthur was still a little apprehensive about this and did not rashly agree.

Looking at the pure and weak girl in front of him at this time, he always felt that something was wrong in this world.

Even if Lancelot is a man, how could a girl who is so tender and pitiful looking at her with admiration on her face green her?

"Why are you here? I heard that Liens and your father are fighting."

"Because Miss Mei Li told her father to let me come to the front line, I don't know the specifics."

Guinevere explained softly.

The words made Arthur's face darken.

It's that woman again.

He had already thought about it, and he must 'torture' that hateful woman well when he went back.

Guinevere looked at Arthur suspiciously, wondering why he was so angry.

However, Guinevere was still very happy, and even thanked Meili a little.

If she hadn't brought herself to the front line, she wouldn't have seen Arthur who she always wanted to see, and she would have even been rescued by Arthur.

Isn't this the scene where the prince and the princess meet in the knight's story I heard from Pasha before?

Thinking of the possible future development, Guinevere's face flushed slightly.

"How is your knight?"

"They are all dead, only a few are left, and now it is time to go to my father."

Thinking of what just happened, Guinevere's face also showed a sad look.

Arthur was not too surprised.

Although Cú Chulainn looked very normal in the battle with himself, and was a very good fighter, that didn't mean he was kind.

In Ireland, he also had a reputation as a bloodthirsty beast.

Even louder than others.

There's absolutely no way this kind of thing will leave any alive.

Arthur was very surprised to escape some.

"Then I'll take you back first."

"Ah."

Guinevere nodded.

The next moment, her face turned red.

Arthur actually picked her up directly by the waist, and held her in his arms in a princess hug.

Compared to her icy body, Arthur's chest was very warm, even a little hot to her body temperature.

Feeling the warm body temperature, Guinevere, who had never had any physical contact with a man other than her father, blushed and didn't know where to put her hands.

"His Majesty?"

"Hold me tight."

"it is good."

With a voice like a mosquito, Guinevere raised her little hand obediently and hugged Arthur's shoulder tightly.

He raised his head to look at Arthur quietly, but found that he was just looking down at himself, even more shy, but buried his head directly on Arthur's chest, like a hamster, and didn't dare to look up again.

Seeing Guinevere's shy look, Arthur also felt a strange warmth in his heart.

He smiled but didn't care, hugged her tightly, and ran in the direction that Snow had pointed out to him.

Guinevere shrank in Arthur's arms, and after a long while, she mustered up the courage to raise her head, watched him focus on the road ahead, and began to look at him carefully.

The wind that existed at the beginning did not know why it disappeared, and the girl didn't think about it too much. She curled up in Arthur's arms and looked at the good-looking face, all the crazy thoughts in her mind were related to Arthur.

Never imagined such a day would come.

She has even accepted her fate and is ready to accept her father's arrangement to spend the rest of her life marrying a guy she may not like or even disgust with.

Unexpectedly, meeting him here is still such a fairy tale way.

Thinking about it, his movements stopped.

"arrive."

Arthur's voice fell, and Guinevere looked up.

Suddenly I found that the sun on the horizon had set and began to emit the last rays of light.

Apparently a long time has passed.

"You, are you alright?"

Guinevere got down from Arthur in a panic and looked at Arthur worriedly.

Thinking that I let Arthur run with me for so long, I feel very guilty in my heart.

"I am fine."

Arthur was a little stunned, not knowing why the girl suddenly looked like this.

The girl was a little embarrassed to be looked at by Arthur with such strange eyes.

this physical strength.

Thinking of Arthur's even terrifying physical strength, as well as her current situation of being frail and sickly, the girl subconsciously skipped a lot, and actually directly thought of the scene where two people might get married in the future.

Thinking of that scene, the girl's face was blushing and pale at the same time, and she was looking forward to it at the same time, but also a little scared.

will not die.

Arthur obviously didn't think that Guinevere would have such a weird idea just because he ran with her for an afternoon.

He really didn't feel it himself.

The perverted stamina and Guinevere's thin body made him feel as if he was holding a pile of cotton, even if he held her for another day and ran for a day, there would be no problem.

He looked away from Guinevere's face, turned to the town not far away, and raised his footsteps.

"Let's go."