Artoria wants to read people's hearts

"What did Morgan do at the front?" she asked.

The female servant who had been standing quietly behind her took a step forward.

"Back to the queen, according to the latest information, Her Royal Highness used her magic skills on the front line." She said, and then sneaked a look at the queen's expression, "The Saxons were beaten away within a month."

Surprise appeared on Guinevere's face, "So this victory ended so quickly because of Morgan?"

"Yes." The female servant lowered her head and replied respectfully.

"This is really..." Guinevere blinked her eyelashes, feeling more and more mixed feelings in her heart.

For Morgan, Guinevere's senses were complex.

On the one hand, before Morgan was exiled, she was so glorious and beautiful as the princess of Britain.

For Guinevere when she was a child, that was the person she yearned for and wanted to chase after.

But now, it was precisely the person he admired who almost ruined her happiness and family with dirty means.

She wanted to hate Morgan, but found she couldn't.

She wanted to forgive Morgan, but found that she couldn't do it even more.

"Hey......."

She couldn't help sighing again, shook her head, and stopped letting herself think about this unsolvable problem.

"Did Wang say when he will be back?"

"It is said that the camp has been dismantled. The army is now on its way back to the royal city. It is roughly estimated that it will be back in about half a month." The female servant said in a low voice.

This is definitely good news.

Guinevere couldn't help showing a smile. At that moment, it was as if the dawn woke up from the darkness, and the sun filled the earth in an instant.

"That's really great." She murmured, "The king is finally coming back......"

Suddenly, her smile froze, and her brows were slightly wrinkled, as if she had thought of something that gave her a headache.

"...What about Morgan? Will Morgan come back with me?"

"Yes." The female servant paused for a moment, and then continued, "His Royal Highness will also return to Camelot with her."

The smile disappeared from the queen's face again, and the joy of hearing that her husband was coming back also came to an abrupt end.

'@#￥@garbage@##% Smelly Morgan! '

Her Royal Highness, the elegant and perfect Queen of Britain, cursed fiercely in her heart at this moment.

Guinevere stood up from the chair expressionlessly, then flicked her sleeves imposingly.

"Come here today, I'm going to the garden now."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door. The servant heard it and hurriedly answered 'yes'.

However, when she took the queen's coat and trotted after her, Guinevere had already walked a certain distance, and there were two maids following her.

"My lord, my lord, my lord."

The maid heard the sound and turned her head to look, only to see that the person who called her was specially ordered by King Arthur to stay in the palace to protect the queen's personal safety, the famous Seventh Knight of the Round Table, Lord Gareth.

The petite brown-haired girl knight waved to her, then trotted forward and asked in a low voice, "My lord servant, how is Your Highness the Queen's mood today?"

The chambermaid shook her head.

"Master Gareth, Her Royal Highness is not in a good mood today." She said, "I was happy to hear the news that the king is coming back soon, but it seems that when the matter of the queen is mentioned, her face suddenly loses consciousness." The color of joy became expressionless."

Gareth and the maid looked at each other, and then looked a little embarrassed.

"......Mr. Gareth, please ask Her Highness the queen's mood at this time, what is the matter?"

She was stunned, and then embarrassedly explained to the female servant in detail: "I have received an order, the king asked me to spread among the people about His Royal Highness Morgan's achievements in this war."

Gareth smiled wryly, "So I need to report this to the Queen."

"Ah, this..." The maid frowned, "According to my observation, it is obvious that Her Highness the Queen is not very happy to hear about the Queen."

"Of course I know that."

Gareth sighed, as Morgan's daughter (still artificial), Gawain's sister, and King Arthur's niece.

She also knew something about the twists and turns between the king and queen, Mordred and Morgan.

"Forget it, don't worry about it." Gareth pulled the female servant, "Let's go, let's go, if you delay, Her Royal Highness will no longer be able to see anyone."

Even if Her Royal Highness the Queen is in a bad mood right now, she still has to do business. After all, this is a task entrusted to her by the king himself.

Chapter 48 I really miss you

Guinevere stood in the center of the courtyard, looking up at the autumnal boxwood in front of her. The autumn leaves were falling all over the sky, like butterflies flying.

Her beautiful, watery pupils were watching the fallen leaves fall slowly, as if they were cutting the breath of autumn, and then scattered to every corner of the world with the wind.

More than half a year, from spring to autumn is extremely long.

The sieve of memory has sifted out countless past events, but those past events with Artoria are more and more unforgettable.

And the person whom I have been caring about all this time finally came home today.

Artoria finally got rid of all official duties and entertainment at this moment, and she couldn't wait to find her wife.

"Guini."

In the courtyard, she slowly came to Guinevere's side, and then softly called his wife's name softly.

Seeing his wife turn around in response, and suddenly revealing a surprised face when looking at her, Artoria's heart, which had been feeling a little empty since the separation, was finally filled with tenderness and joy at this moment.

That feeling was like a trickling warm current, which nourished her emotions and soothed her longing.

"Al, welcome home."

The wife looked forward to the corners of her brows and eyes, and she stretched out her hands and opened her arms in a gentle smile.

Artoria couldn't help but chuckle out of this cute look that was clearly about to hug her.

Without the slightest hesitation, she took a step forward and put her arms around Guinevere's slender waist. Amidst the soft cry of surprise from her wife, Artoria held her in the air and turned around on the spot.

"Gui Ni, I miss you so much."

The blond king lowered his eyes, and those blue eyes were full of yearning and nostalgia. She held his wife in his arms, and whispered to her about his longing for half a year.

With the warm and powerful arms close at hand, nestled in her husband's long-lost embrace, all of Guinevere's emotions turned into the warmth that made people want to cry.

"...I miss you too."

She hugged Artoria tightly, buried her face in her husband's chest, her voice choked with sobs.

"I'm really glad that you can return to my side safely."

She raised her head, the corners of her moist eyes were flushed.

Guinevere looked at Artoria carefully, and then said with distressed tone, "Is life in the military camp very hard? You seem to have lost some weight."

"March and fight is not to enjoy happiness, there will always be some places that are difficult to take care of."

Artoria lowered her head and rubbed the tip of Guinevere's delicate nose, her beautiful face was full of smiles.

"Although the food is not very good, I do have a good meal every meal."

Speaking of this, she nodded seriously as if to prove her point.

"You also know my attitude towards food. You must reserve your energy at all times."

"Hunger is the enemy." She said with a serious expression.

Saying this with such a serious expression, Guinevere couldn't help but burst out laughing with a 'puchi'.

Seeing that his wife was amused by him, Artoria couldn't maintain a serious expression any longer, and also chuckled lightly.

After laughing for a while, she changed the subject simply, "What about you, Gui Ni?"

"You stayed in Camelot alone, how are you doing during this time?" She asked softly.

"It's not good at all, you don't know how I got here in the past six months."

With a coquettish voice, Guinevere told Artoria what had happened in Camelot in the past six months.

For example, how does she deal with those annoying nobles alone, and how does she deal with those messy affairs of logistics and so on.

As she was talking, she suddenly stopped. The extremely beautiful queen's complexion was radiant with snow, and her dreamlike blue eyes gave her husband a meaningful look.

"?"

Arturia tilted her head in confusion, the hair on her ears drooped straight down because of this movement, and even the dull hair on the top of her head also bent a curve.

"Al, I heard that Morgan made great contributions in this battle." Guinevere said calmly, "I also heard that she is now returning to Camelot with the army."

"Uh..." Arturia blinked in embarrassment, and glanced at Guinevere with a guilty conscience, "Yes, Miss Wang is in the palace right now."

"...That's it."

Guinevere narrowed her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more gentle, "Just in case, please allow me to ask, nothing happened to you two on the front line."

"of course not!"

After hearing what his wife said, Arturia quickly swore to the sky, "There is nothing between us, nothing happened."

"That's more or less the same." She hummed lightly, and then a satisfied look appeared on her face.

"And where is Morgan now?"

She nestled obediently in Artoria's arms again, and lightly tapped her husband's chest with her fingers.

"I arranged a bedroom for her." Arturia said honestly, "Now she is resting in her own room."

"Guini."

She hesitated and called out his wife's name, "...Do you want to meet Sister Wang?"

"!!!"

Guinevere's eyes widened, and she glanced at Artoria suspiciously.

Facing his wife's expressionless face and eyes full of broken ice, Arturia explained with difficulty, "Morgan is still my sister, even though she has done that kind of thing before. …”

Mentioning that incident, Guinevere's eyes became dangerous.

Arturia held the corner of her clothes tightly with both hands, and her tone became a little flustered, "You also know that I promised her that as long as she is willing to let go of her hatred, then I will help her get back everything she deserves."

"She has come to us now, and you know what it means, Gui Ni."

Artoria raised her eyes to look at Guinevere, at this time the emerald green and the azure blue were staring at each other lightly.

Those were a pair of eyes as clear as the autumn sky. Those eyes were bright and deep, like a pool of soft, clear lake water. At this moment, they were looking at Guinevere sincerely.

Come again, look at me with this look again.

Guinevere thought helplessly, 'Is Al this guy sure that I'll do this? '

"Ugh..."

Dissatisfied, she twisted the soft flesh around Artoria's waist, and finally chose to compromise.

"I see, I will meet Morgan tomorrow." She said helplessly.

Seeing Artoria's happy and bright smile because of her answer, she could only shake her head, sighing that she really had no choice but to take this king.

Chapter 49 Come on! Hurt each other! !

The next day, Artoria and Guinevere went to find Morgan together, and Mordred followed behind them with a bewildered expression.

Guinevere took the lead and walked in the front, her skirt and long hair fluttering as she walked, her eyes sparkling with fighting spirit.

Inexplicably, today's Her Royal Highness the Queen gives people a very imposing feeling.

Mordred couldn't help but took two steps forward, then stretched out his hand and gently pulled the corner of Arturia's clothes.

Seeing that King Arthur slowed down because of her actions, Mordred couldn't help leaning over his head and asked in a low voice, "Father, where are we going?"

"...to find Morgan." Artoria looked up at the figure of his wife in front of her, then lowered her head and lowered her voice to reply.

"???"