Artoria wants to read people's hearts

"I just got the news today that your brother, Prince Howard, has set off from Scotland and will arrive in Camelot soon."

"!!!"

Guinevere almost jumped off the chair in surprise, she grabbed Arturia's hand, her eyes were brightly lit.

"Is this true? Brother Wang, is he really coming over?"

"Yes, it is true."

Arturia gently wrapped her arms around his wife's shoulders with one hand, and patted behind her twice with the other hand. Although it was a good thing for his wife to be so happy, she felt a little faint when she thought that the person who was happy was not herself. I became upset.

That's right, it's so unreasonable, even if it's her uncle's jealousy, she still wants to eat it.

Guinevere walked back and forth excitedly beside her husband, the dimples on both sides of her mouth seemed to be full of smiles, and her every move and gesture gradually took on a brisk rhythm.

After a while, she calmed down her excitement a little bit, and then walked to Artoria's side again, with a crisp voice full of joy that could not be concealed.

"Al, when do you think Brother Wang will arrive?"

"Hmm..." Arturia lowered her head and pondered for a moment, estimated the time in her heart, then raised her head and said to his wife: "Prince Howard has been away from Scotland for almost half a month, so I guess there is still time left." About eight days."

"Eight days." Guinevere lowered her head and murmured, "That's still very fast."

"Yes." Arturia reached out and touched his wife's head, and then said with a smile: "According to the news I received this time, Prince Howard didn't have to make this trip at all."

......what?

Guinevere raised her head in surprise, doubts appeared in her eyes, "Then why...?"

What else could be the reason?Isn't that obvious.

Looking at his wife who was still in a daze and didn't know what to make of it, Arturia sighed amusedly, and then said dotingly: "Gui Ni, Prince Howard misses you very much, so this time he specially went to I found the King of Scotland and offered to come to Britain with the envoy."

So this is ah.

Guinevere was also concerned and confused just now, so she never thought that Brother Wang's visit this time was due to her own reasons. After recovering from her senses, she couldn't help but blushed, which was rare for being stupid.

Seeing Arturia looking at herself teasingly, she stamped her feet in embarrassment, puffed her cheeks and shook her husband's arm.

"Okay, don't watch me make jokes."

Guinevere coquettishly whispered in her ear, her voice soft and cute.

Arturia, who was so cute by her own wife, laughed lightly. She raised her hand to touch the tip of Guinevere's hair, and thoughtfully changed the subject.

"I remembered, did you treat me this afternoon..."

She deliberately elongated the last words, and Arturia leaned down to his wife's ear, "Tell me your love."

Well, it seems that it is too early to say the word considerate.

How could the wicked Wang let his lovely wife go so easily?

"!!!"

Guinevere's mind went blank for a few seconds, and then a volcanic eruption of embarrassment suddenly hit her.

Feeling Artoria's warm breath by her ear, she hurriedly took two steps back and covered her astonishingly hot cheeks.

"I... I said that to comfort you."

"Oh~~, comfort me." Arturia nodded, and then showed a wicked smile, she stepped forward to Guinevere's side and said, "Then can you say it again? I think I still need some comfort from my wife right now."

"Ugh..."

Guinevere's embarrassing eyes almost circled, if the embarrassing words hadn't been enhanced by the previous atmosphere, she wouldn't have said it.

"Al~~, don't bully me."

Her wet eyes were looking at Artoria shyly at this time, her beautiful red lips softly called out her pet name, and the crimson color spread down her fair neck.

The elegance like a swan attracted Arturia's attention at this time.

She swallowed unconsciously a few times in her throat, and her eyes began to become hot.

Driven by some kind of emotion, she stroked his wife's hair again.

Artoria likes to touch her wife's hair very much. It feels very smooth in her hands, as if she is touching the highest grade silk. The black hair covers her palms.

"...I want to hear it."

Her voice became a little hoarse and low, ".......Gui Ni, say it again, please tell me your truest heart."

"...Al?" Guinevere stared blankly at Arturia, she looked into her husband's serious eyes, and finally realized that something was off track at this moment.

Bathed in her husband's gradually deepening eyes, she became a little nervous for no reason.

Although a little shy, she finally opened her mouth and poured out her sincerity; "Al, I love you, and it only belongs to you."

Following Guinevere's words, the world "boomed", and the most beautiful fireworks bloomed in her heart.

Artoria's invincible red dragon heart was beating rapidly at this time, and she couldn't help showing a smile due to the extreme joy.

"I love you too, Guini." She held his wife's hand and kissed her jade-like fingertips.

Under the gaze of his wife's foggy eyes, Artoria leaned forward to press his wife's forehead, and pressed her hand to her heart.

"My heart is beating with joy for you."

The emerald green lake and the blue sea looked at each other, sweet emotions were rolling in their chests, the softness was unbelievably soft.

The distance between their figures got closer and closer, and finally overlapped together.

Arturia kissed the girl in her arms with forgetfulness, her heart was filled with sweet and turbulent waves.

However, such intimacy could not satisfy Artoria at this moment. With Guinevere's low cry of surprise, she hugged her wife by the waist, and gently put her down on the bed.

Guinevere clenched the quilt tightly with flushed cheeks, only feeling that her whole body was heating up, it was astonishingly hot.

She looked up at her husband who was pressing on her, and could clearly see that Arturia's eyes were no longer as clear as before, and there was an unknown flame burning in her eyes.

Arturia lowered her head and sucked her wife's soft lips, her voice was hoarse with an inexplicable magnetism.

"Gui Ni, you are a miracle bestowed on me by God."

These words completely melted the mind of Her Royal Highness, she put her arms around Artoria's neck and said with a smile.

"As I said before, everything about me belongs to you."

There was no need to bear it any longer, Artoria complied with the desire in her heart, she took off her wife's clothes tremblingly, and then leaned forward.

The moon has climbed up the treetops, and the cool breeze in the night blows over the grass dripping with dew, over the rustling trees, over the shining river water, and over the hot two people in the house Smooth body.

The distance between heart and heart is finally close to each other at this moment.

Chapter 34 No Pretending, Showdown

The long night came to an end, and the dawn came quietly.

Guinevere turned over lazily, revealing a tired but still beautiful face.

Holding the fragrant and soft 'pillow' in her arms, Artoria lowered her head and rubbed her wife's cheek, only feeling that the fatigue of the recent period had dissipated, and it was so comfortable that she just wanted to sleep again.

Guinevere was woken up by her husband's fluffy head. She opened her eyes tiredly, her body still feeling sore.

"Al, don't make trouble."

She narrowed her eyes and yawned, and gave Artoria a coquettish look with her eyes full of physical tears.

Last night was really tossing too much, until now she still feels that her back is sore, her legs are weak, and she can't stand up.

Recalling last night, Guinevere put her hands across her pillow, her resentful eyes shot at her husband beside her like a knife.

Facing his wife's silent condemnation, Artoria's eyes erratically slid aside, knowing that she was indeed a little too excited last night.

So she put on a flattering smile, sat up, as cute as a big golden retriever sticking out its tongue.

"...No, I'm really sleepy, let me sleep for a while."

Guinevere tried several times, and finally found that lying down was the most comfortable. After all, she was too sleepy and tired, and she didn't sleep well last night.

"Okay, then go on to sleep."

Arturia stretched out her hand to tuck the quilt up for his wife, her voice was so gentle that she could drip water.

Leaning over and kissing Guinevere's forehead, she got up on tiptoe and got out of bed to get dressed.

Before going out, she warned the maids in a low voice not to disturb the queen's rest, and then walked to her office refreshed to deal with today's government affairs.

Today, even the extremely boring document looked very cute. Artoria hummed softly the song from her previous life, recalling her wife's smile, she gradually felt that she was filled with a soft touch.

Artoria, who had been working until noon, was about to take a break, suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of the gate.

Someone came.

She sat in her chair and waited for a while, and after a while, she heard a knock on the door.

"My lord, Mordred begs to see me."

Mordred?What is she doing here?

Arturia frowned and pursed her lips, thought for a few seconds, and finally said, "Come in."

The knight in armor who covered his face walked in, then turned around and closed the door with his hand.

She raised her head and cast her probing eyes on Mordred.

"Is there anything to report?"

However, there was no response to these words, and the silver knight stood there without saying a word, motionless like a wooden stake.

This unusual scene made Arturia straighten up, her sharp eyes looked at the petite knight, and her heart gradually became heavy.

"Mordred!" she whispered.

"What do you want from me?!"

These words finally made Mordred react, only to hear a muffled inhalation sound from behind the helmet.

She took a step forward, followed by a bang bang bang sound, and the helmet covering the knight's face disintegrated and fell onto the armor.

The true face that had been hidden all this time was finally revealed in front of Artoria's eyes.

It was a girl who looked exactly like her, with the same blond hair and blue eyes and the same delicate and pretty face.

Artoria looked at the knight in front of her and couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Anyone who saw the two of them now would surely be unable to tell their conscience that they had nothing to do with each other.

Is there going to be a showdown?

Can the child finally take it no longer?

Arturia stood up from the chair, looked at the girl who looked like her with a complicated expression, "Can you explain to me, Mordred."

She had to ask this question in a timely manner, after all, she still had to go through the cutscene.

Although she actually knew everything, Artoria couldn't show it stupidly at this time.

The Golden Raspberry actor (later) from the 21st century began to develop his acting skills at this time.

Mordred looked at Artoria excitedly, the emerald green eyes that were exactly the same as hers were full of admiration at this moment.

It has been some time since she joined the Knights of the Round Table, but as time went by, her longing for home and affection, and the feelings in her heart became more and more difficult to suppress.

So today, she mustered up all her courage and came to Arturia with expectations and anxiety.

She wants to reveal her true identity to her father, and as a son of man, she wants to be recognized by the king.

Taking off the helmet that had been covering his true face, Mordred called King Arthur, "Father."

Arturia showed a shocked expression at the right time. She touched her ears, as if she couldn't believe what she heard.

"You call me King Father?"

She looked at Mordred in disbelief, "Knight, do you know what you just said?"

"Of course I know." Mordred waved his hands a little helplessly, and his tone was hurried with unconcealable excitement.

"My mother's name is Morgan, and I am an artificial human made by her using your genes."

"Morgan?" Arturia's eyes sank, she frowned and looked at Mordred, "You mean my sister created you?"

"Yes." Mordred nodded in the affirmative.

"This is really..."

She slumped down on the chair as if she was overwhelmed, with her head resting on one hand showing a bitter expression.