Artoria wants to read people's hearts

what........

How can there be such a guy as Merlin in this world? This may prove from the side that the richness and variety of nature has reached the point of astonishing.

After erasing Merlin from her mind, a smile appeared on the corner of Artoria's mouth.

Now that she has learned it, she will arrange for people to prepare specific matters early tomorrow morning.

As for today...

Thinking of tonight, Arturia froze with a smile on her face.

To be honest, she was turned away by Guinevere yesterday, and she didn't even enter the bedroom door until the end, so she could only bitterly order someone to tidy up an empty room for her, and only then did she get rid of the fate of laying the floor.

When she remembered that she slept alone on the empty bed last night, without a fragrant and soft wife hugging her, her whole body was about to burst apart.

She must be sleeping alone again tonight, the more Arturia thought about it, the sadder she became, and the more she thought about it, the more depressed she became.

"Hey......"

Sighing deeply, it was only at this point that she suddenly realized that love is precious when it is shared, and cherishment that you don’t understand when you have it, you will only see it when you lose it. In fact, the most familiar is the most precious .

Back in the empty temporary room alone, she dismissed the attendants with a wave.

Before going to bed, lying on the bed, she secretly made up her mind that she must reconcile with Gui quickly.

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It has been three days since she pushed Artoria away that day.

In the past three days, she didn't feel well either. Every night, she would be awakened by nightmares, and when she woke up, she would always find that her pillow was full of tears.

Memory is like a curtain full of wind chimes, which cannot hide a trace of lingering memory.

Obviously the weather in autumn has been clear recently, but she always feels that her heart is shrouded in damp rain.

The bright sunshine outside corresponds to the gray sky in her heart, and she is always unable to see the sun, which makes her feel extremely depressed, and she often has the urge to cry when she walks.

'Al what is she doing now? '

'Is she as lonely and sad as I am? '

In her spare time, Guinevere can't help thinking about the person who made her sad, worrying about whether Al can't eat well, or whether Al can't sleep well.

 ……like the closest she’s ever been.

After dinner, she sat in the hall, frowning and staring blankly at the teacup in her hand. Looking at the expression on her face, she wondered if she thought of the king again.

"Your Highness the Queen."

The maid serving her behind her suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

She turned her head and looked at the maid who seemed a little cautious because of her gaze.

"Your Highness, you have been in the house all day."

The maid said worriedly, "It's not good for your health if you go on like this, would you like to go out to relax, Your Highness?"

"Relax..."

Guinevere withdrew her gaze, and turned her gaze to the teacup in her hand again. The tea in it had already cooled down during the time she was in a daze.

"Alright."

She sighed softly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, with a misty haze of melancholy.

Her Royal Highness's appearance stunned the maid behind her, and she thought to herself how could anyone have the heart to make her sad for a beauty as beautiful as Her Highness the Queen.

But now His Highness's face is full of unconcealable sadness, even the maid at this time can't help but condemn severely in her heart, the king who made the queen sad.

Pursing her lips, she softly suggested to Her Royal Highness, "Your Highness, why don't you go to the lake to relax, the scenery over there is very beautiful in the night."

"Um......."

Guinevere lowered her head and pondered for a moment, finally nodded and accepted the suggestion, "Forget it, it's good to go for a walk by the lake."

She stood up and let the maid put her cloak on her.

"Let's go."

After finishing speaking, Guinevere sighed and walked forward, and the maid behind her hurriedly followed the Queen's steps.

After half an hour.

When they got to the lake, Guinevere strolled along the lake, feeling the gentle wind blowing over her cheeks, and her bad mood did get better.

Appreciating the beautiful scenery by the lake, listening to the quiet sound of water flowing in my ears, it's like the lake is reciting poems in a low voice,

Taking advantage of the night, Guinevere can see patches of reeds in the distance, like a white ocean with loose white flowers, swaying in the wind.

She stopped and looked into the distance, feeling uncontrollable in her heart, thinking of a fool king.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Suddenly, a loud voice resounded through the night sky, and Guinevere looked up to the sky in surprise.

The bright blue eyes reflected the dazzling brilliance of the sky.

I saw the dark night sky, and at this time, with the sound, fireworks burst into bloom in the darkness, and they were extremely gorgeous in an instant.

The fireworks are as beautiful as a phantom, which always makes people wonder if the flower is really blooming in front of their eyes. Although the dazzling flower shadow is still shaking in front of their eyes, it is always erratic like a dream, which makes people more obsessed .

Guinevere stared at the flower blooming intently, full of surprise and doubt in her heart.

"Where do these fireworks come from?" She asked the maid behind her without turning her head.

"I did it."

It wasn't the maid who answered her, but a voice that Guinevere knew so well and had carved into her heart.

"!!!"

Guinevere turned her head in shock, only to see the person she had been thinking about these days standing not far from her under the night sky.

"Al? Why are you here?!"

She let out a cry of surprise, and looked at Arturia who walked slowly to her side because of her turning around.

"Gui Ni." Arturia lowered her head and looked at her wife affectionately, "I asked the maid to bring you here."

"Sorry for the method, but I miss you so much."

"In the past few days, I haven't had a good rest." She smiled bitterly, "I've been trapped in nightmares recently, and the days and nights without you make me feel lonely and painful."

Arturia and Guinevere looked at each other, with remorse and sadness in their eyes, "I want to hold you in my arms, but I don't have the courage now."

"I've never been so terrified. Only after that day did I realize that two people can be so lonely."

She saw his wife's tears run down her cheeks and finally fell to the ground.

Arturia tentatively stretched out her hand, stroked Guinevere's face with her tacit consent, and wiped away the tears on her face.

Chapter 53 A starlight fell into the deepest part of her eyes

She has an extraordinarily dazzling but restrained beauty.

The blond king looked at his wife tenderly, "I miss you all the time."

As the fireworks exploded in the sky, her eyes were like glazed glass, pious and nostalgic, "I seem to be chasing the wind, like begging for the stars, even if I know you are by my side, I still feel your love." The figure is so far away."

"Love makes me worry about gains and losses, and it has been unwilling to let me go."

"Gui Ni." She slowly retracted her hand, and then put her right hand on her heart, "I already know my mistake, if I can, I really want you to see my heart, so that you will know how much I really am Annoyance and remorse."

"It's really self-inflicted." She smiled wryly, "but now I don't know what to do, I can only see you in this way."

"In the past few days, all I see, hear, and think about is your figure. You are everywhere, and my thoughts are as hot as flames. It can no longer be suppressed. I am suffering every moment."

Arturia slowly took Guinevere's trembling hand, "It's great, now I can see you and touch you again."

"Don't push me away, Guini." She begged, "I've already fallen for you, it's hard to calm down, whenever I look at you, I always lose my mind for you, but at the same time, it seems like I have gained Like a newborn."

"Gui Ni." She put her wife's hand on her face, "Please calm down, if I don't have you by my side, my heart will really die."

Guinevere stared fixedly at her husband in front of her, choked up and unable to speak a word.

"Don't cry." Artoria said softly, "Your smile is as dazzling as this world. I like this world."

This was what her husband had said to her before, and Gui Ni couldn't help recalling the scene in the past.

So beautiful, and so touching.

She seemed to hear the sound of the rainbow appearing in her heart, the sound of the sun rising in her heart, the surprise of flowers blooming and snow falling in her heart, and the lingering wind and grass.

The gray sky in her heart once again fell into the bright sunshine.

So far it has been sunny.

Guinevere choked up and stepped forward to hug Artoria. The slight dissatisfaction with her before had already disappeared.

Leaning in her husband's arms, she only felt that her heart, which had been empty recently, was filled with a warm current.

"Al, I'm sorry."

Guinevere said in a crying voice, "I actually know that you want me and Morgan to get along well."

She sobbed, "But I just can't control myself. I can't keep calm when I see Morgan."

Arturia hugged her wife, feeling the still trembling body in her arms, she replied distressedly:

"Why do I have to apologize? It's all my fault for not thinking carefully."

She lowered her head and kissed Guinevere's delicate and small nose, "Since our cute little Guini doesn't like Miss Wang, I will try not to let Miss Wang appear in front of your eyes from now on."

Seeing his wife who was a little shy because of her intimate behavior, Arturia rubbed Guinevere's smooth long hair contentedly.

"That's what you said."

Guinevere raised her head in her embrace, with a cute and soft crying voice.

"That's what I said."

Artoria nodded solemnly and earnestly to his wife.

"As a husband, you should try your best to make your wife happy. I will not force you to do things you don't like, because this is my responsibility."

"If you don't want to and you're not happy, then none of this makes sense."

Being watched seriously by those emerald eyes, she felt as if she was almost drowning in that piece of green flesh.

Guinevere stared blankly at her husband's side face, and her eyes gradually became gentle.

There was a blush on her cheeks, and she could clearly hear her heart beating rapidly.

"I...I know."

Her Royal Highness buried her face in Arturia's arms embarrassingly, and said in a muffled voice, "Actually, it doesn't need to be so extreme, it's a bit too much not to see each other."

"After all, she lives in the palace and is also your older sister. If I meet Morgan in the future, I will pay attention to my emotions."

Having said that, she quickly raised her head and glanced at Artoria, and then buried herself in her husband's arms like a shy little hamster.

"I don't want Al to embarrass you."

Guinevere's words flowed into her ears along the night wind, and flowed straight into her heart.

At this moment, Artoria's heart also burst into bloom along with the bright fireworks in the sky.

It was as if a beautiful lotus flower had opened its petals in the air, like countless bright and shining meteors, burning a long-lasting flower soul in her heart......

She sighed softly, and slowly loosened her hands that were holding her wife tightly.

With a smile, under the puzzled eyes of his wife, she took a step back, and then knelt down on one knee.

The blond girl with a clear temperament looked up at Guinevere, and then made eye contact with his wife.

Under the night sky, under the fireworks, the fair side face looks so eye-catching and bright.

Like magic, maybe even magic.

Artoria took out a luxurious small box from behind her.

Looking down, it was a wooden box with a golden edge, and the box was carved with intricate patterns, which looked exquisite and luxurious.

"Guini."