Strategy to Attack the System

The shining setting sun spreads the warm and light color across the sky, and the shrouded kingdom seems to be bathed in the glory of sacred tranquility. ---End of the Tanmei, Hong Kong and Taiwan Romance www.hjw.tw))) The shallow wind occasionally lifted from the half-open pleated window, the skirt dragged on the ground was slightly blown, and there was no sound It fell to the ground without interest.

The owner of the skirt is kneeling on the carpet and looking at something intently. The scattered black curly hair falls like a waterfall, swaying a gentle arc in the air.

A small piece of skin on the back of the neck exposed between black hair is dazzlingly white, like a lonely soft snow in the black forest.

There was the sound of unhurried footsteps from the door, and stopped behind the skirt, followed by a soft, deep magnetic voice.

"Orange, I'm back."

The owner of the skirt looked back at him, his face slightly raised up was exquisite and picturesque, with black pupils and red lips, deep dimples on his white cheeks, overflowing with a sense of indefinable male and female confusion.

Seeing that the age is just a young man who has just grown up, he already has a glimpse of the thrilling future.

"My sister caught me an elf when she came back yesterday, look."

He happily picked up the small cage on the ground and raised it to his chief knight.

The chief knight has a long stature, a handsome face, and his whole body exudes a masculine atmosphere.

He didn't even look at the small cage in front of him, but squatted down with a frown, and then bent over to lift the little princess on the ground and walk to the bed.

Jiang Fu stretched out his index finger to poke the sluggish elf in the cage rod, trying to attract its attention, his eyes filled with great interest without blinking.

"I saw the elf for the first time, but it ignored me."

The distressed voice is in the transitional period between youth and youth, clear and melodious, soft and unbelievable when it is unintentionally nasalized and coquettish.

Yuan Chen put him on the side of the bed, then knelt down on one knee and gently lifted his bare feet under the hem of the wide skirt.

Dark blue blood vessels can be clearly seen under the white and thin skin, and the nails are round and lovely. When they curl up slightly, they seem to pinch the human heart sourly.

The graceful arc is exquisite and exquisite, like a flawless porcelain white statue, which makes people feel admired and admired at a glance, and even more secretive thoughts.

The soft kiss on the back of the instep felt a little itchy to the touch, Jiang Fu withdrew his feet, staring at his black eyes, and said in a low voice embarrassedly.

"I just stepped outside and my feet were dirty."

Yuan Chen's face sank, but the focus of attention was completely different from what he explained. The hands supporting the insteps were slightly hard, and the rough fingertips rubbed the young slender ankles, which could be completely encircled with only one palm.

"Where have you been? Is there a knight with you?"

Jiang Fu nodded and explained in a serious manner.

"I heard that the elves are connected to nature and feed on fruit plants, so I just ran to pick some fruit to feed it, but it still didn't eat it."

Speaking of the latter, there is already a desperate frustration.

Yuan Chen glanced at the elves who were lying on their stomachs with his back facing them, picked up the cage and put them on the dark red desk, then picked up Yan Yanshishi who covered the cloth.

"I will study its variety and habits later, don't worry."

Jiang Fu responded, then tilted his head, looking at the small cage covered with curiosity, and asked blankly.

"Then why are you covering the cage?"

The innocent words did not anticipate the deep desire to face. Yuan Chen stood by the bed and stared at him, his condescending eyes gradually spread fierce plunder that could drown people.

Jiang Fu seemed to gradually notice the ambiguous silence like a tongue licking, his eyelashes trembled, a bit of embarrassment appeared on his exquisite face, and he muttered softly as if he was acting like a baby.

"It's too big for me to hurt."

Yuan Chen’s Adam’s apple rolled violently, as if the most forbidden nerve was stirred up without warning. He stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Fu’s chin, and collected any expression on the face of the pouting person. In the eyes.

The deep voice is extremely gentle, wrapped in obvious love and indulgence, and the terrible possessiveness that breeds crazily hiding in the shadows.

"Orange is not afraid, I will be lighter."

Jiang Fu got into his arms sullenly and reluctantly agreed.

"Well, if you break your promise, I will really ignore you."

Yuan Chen bowed his head and kissed his blushing lips, and chuckled cheerfully.

The pure black Martin boots were slammed on the dark blue wool carpet, watching its calm and abstinct master slowly losing his sense of pride for the beloved little princess.

Since Yuan Chen officially became Jiang Fu's chief knight seven years ago, they have been inseparable day and night. Jiang Fu told Yuan Chen that he was actually the prince's secret, and Yuan Chen didn't look surprised, but he was taken aback and accepted it naturally, and helped him hide it from the outside world.

In recent years, new battles have erupted more and more frequently in the mainland. Every ethnic group has tried its best to survive. After so many years of hard work, the Laco Kingdom has finally fallen into a state of exhaustion.

This time Yuanchen went out for three days for the safety of the kingdom. Originally, Rita was really unwilling to use him to protect Jiang Fu, but the kingdom was in a critical situation. She had no other choice but to adjust Yuanchen, the most powerful of the knights. To fight against foreign attacks, other knights were sent to protect Jiang Fu's safety.

Jiang Fu grew up in the palace of the kingdom. Although he is not clear about the situation outside, he can guess the worrying fact from the increasingly dignified look of Rita and the knight. He once went to Rita’s palace. He offered to Xiwu to fight, but was rejected by Rita.

Rita touched his long hair affectionately, but her tone was unquestionably firm.

"Xiao Fu is a princess, just stay in the palace obediently, and my sister will protect you."

She sent someone to send Jiang Fu back and strengthened the guards in the palace, so that for a long time Jiang Fu had no way to know what the situation outside was.

"Can you take me to find my sister?"

Jiang Fu, who had just woke up, rubbed his eyes and asked in a low voice.

Yuan Chen, who was hugging him, lowered his head and kissed the corner of his red eyes, and his deep voice was reassuringly calm.

"The queen is busy, I will take you there after a few days."

Jiang Fu looked at him quietly, his jet-black eyes seemed to be drenched in water, ignorant, like a clean and beautiful deer.

He subconsciously grasped Yuan Chen's shoulders with both hands, which was a habitual posture of seeking dependence.

"Will we win?"

Yuan Chen's lips curled up with a gentle smile and replied lightly.

"meeting."

As long as we can live safely, we win.

Jiang Fu laughed happily, his curving eyes and deep dimples were the same as before. She was still the happy princess who was protected in the depths of the kingdom and would never be corroded by war and despair.

one night. Rita, who hadn't seen him for a long time, suddenly appeared in front of him. They said the same things for a long time as before, and finally Jiang Fu fell asleep peacefully amidst Rita's murmur of bedtime stories.

Rita stared at him who was asleep for a long time, and finally tucked the corner of the quilt, gently covered the door and left.

The moment she turned around, the gentle smoke between her eyebrows and eyes disappeared, replaced by sullen fierceness. She coldly stared at the straight silent knight standing at the door, gritted her teeth and lowered her voice to question.

"Yuan Chen, I asked you to protect Xiaofu and I didn't turn him off the bed! Do you think I can't see those traces? Do you think everyone else can't see them!"

The tall knight raised his eyes and looked at her, and said lightly.

"I didn't intend to hide it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rita drew out the saber from his waist, and the sharp head of the sword pointed directly at his neck, piercing the thin skin with only a slight deviation.

"Xiao Fu is my only relative, I will not allow you to be together."

The decisive words made Yuan Chen's face lighter, he stared at the murderous Rita without flinching, and his cold voice was full of bounds.

"I don't need your permission, he is mine, and will only be mine from beginning to end."

The paranoid and straightforward announcement caused Rita's pupils to shrink abruptly. She grabbed Yuanchen's collar abruptly, but her slightly shorter height did not show any weakness at all, but spoke with a frosty face.

"When the kingdom is safe, I will expel you, so that you can never approach Xiaofu again."

Yuan Chen stared at her departed arrogant back without expression, and surging dark eyes suddenly surged out of her dark eyes, and she was firmly pressed down again.

He bent over to pick up the saber that had been thrown on the ground, and inserted it back into the scabbard.

The person on the bed didn't know that the swords were drawn across the door. Yuan Chen took off the heavy armor, tiptoed into the bedding, and hugged the sleeping person tightly in his arms.

The beautifully-looking teenager was asleep, cleverly like a small milk cat, and the pink nightdress that was unintentionally torn off revealed half of his white and slender shoulders, and the bright marks were like unscrupulous bone marks.

Yuan Chen closed his shirt, bowed his head and kissed his wet eyelids.

I won't let anyone take you away.

You are my princess.