"Al."

Guinevere called her husband's name softly, "I saw the scene of Mordred getting along with other knights yesterday."

As if remembering something bad, Her Royal Highness's two beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, as if there was a trace of sorrowful smoke in it.

"Did something happen?"

Seeing his wife's appearance, Arturia felt a little uneasy, so she hurriedly asked.

Hearing the question from her husband, she bit her lips lightly, and then said slowly, "Even though Mordred has changed into Aurora, they still don't seem to be very friendly to her."

Having said that, she sighed softly, and a trace of worry appeared in her eyes.

Of course this is all a lie.

In fact, Mordred's acting skills have improved a lot during this time.

In terms of popularity, judging from the external characteristics she is showing now, she is not as unbearable as Guinevere said.

So all of this is just an excuse, after all, Her Royal Highness always has to find a reason to prevaricate her husband.

'Sorry, Mordred. ' She apologized silently in her heart, 'This is all for our plan. '

She believes that Lord Mordred has a lot, and she will never care about ruining her 'clean reputation'.

About......\(〇_o)/

"Did such a thing happen?"

Artoria couldn't help frowning, she pursed her lips, feeling a little heavy in her heart.

Like all parents in the world, no parent likes their child to be excluded by others.

Regarding this matter, Artoria is no exception.

When she thought of Mordred being ridiculed by others, she felt an unknown fire burning in her heart.

I'm so pissed!

Seeing the fierce look in her husband's eyes and his angry expression, Guinevere couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

She coughed lightly, her eyes wandering involuntarily.

Although she said that everything she did was for Artoria, it was still an act of deceit after all, and her husband's expression was deeply tormenting her conscience at this moment.

However, even so, Guinevere will never shrink back from what she has made up her mind to do.

So she took a deep breath, gritted her teeth secretly and continued, "That's why I was thinking, if this is the case, then let those knights hang around less in front of Mordred."

"And let's be honest......"

Speaking of this, she seemed to be a little embarrassed and lowered her head, "After all, she has your blood, and I am already doomed not to be able to bear children for you......"

Her Royal Highness's voice was trembling, she raised her head, her blue eyes stared deeply at Artoria's eyes.

"In any case, she is very special to the two of us, and I want to get along with that child."

The queen's eyes are like the deepest sea, or the farthest sky.

Under Artoria's surprised eyes, she said with difficulty, "I want to treat her as my own child."

This is the reason she came up with after thinking deeply last night.

There are truths and falsehoods in the words, but only Guinevere herself knows which ones are true and which ones are false.

"...Gui Ni, is everything you said true?"

Artoria opened her eyes wide, her tone full of disbelief.

After seeing Guinevere nodding, her eyes suddenly brightened.

How to describe it?

It's like a green drink that can fly out of bubbles, like an orb that projects a sky full of stars.

At this moment, a star fell into her eyes that were full of lake water.

"........."

Guinevere stared blankly at her husband in front of her, never thinking that the reason for her nonsense would make Arturia act so excited.

At that moment, she seemed to understand something.

So Her Royal Highness raised her brows and eyes, the eyes that were purer than the sky were gentle and tolerant.

Under Artoria's gaze, she nodded slowly.

"What I said is real."

Even if it wasn't, Guinevere would make it real.

This sentence is definitely not a lie, so she solemnly promised Artoria.

"Let Mordred come to me, please give us some time, we will get along well."

After hearing what his wife said, Arturia's eyes shone brightly.

"In that case..."

She stretched out her hands to hold his wife's catkins, a happy smile was drawn on the corners of her mouth, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were soft and messy.

"I will ask Mordred about her wishes tomorrow. If she agrees, then I will let her come to you as a guardian knight."

That's really good.

Hearing this, Guinevere couldn't help chuckling.

There was a cool breeze, and the cool breeze blew on the ends of her hair.

Her Royal Highness said softly, "Then, my lovely king, I am looking forward to your good news here."

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Everything is just going through the motions.

When Artoria asked Mordred if he would go to Guinevere's side and become her guardian knight, the other party quickly nodded in agreement.

The reply was so quick that Artoria was a little surprised.

"If it wasn't for your request, I wouldn't have wanted to be a Knight of the Round Table again in the first place." Mordred answered her with a shrug.

"With Her Royal Highness, it will always be easier than it is now."

Saying such things with a natural expression, for some reason, makes people feel that this is indeed the truth.

After all, Mordred had indeed said before that that he no longer wanted to be a Knight of the Round Table.

Thinking of this, Artoria readily accepted the answer.

Since it's your wish, there's nothing more to say.

So the next day, Mordred assumed the role of the Queen's guardian knight under the shell of the Knight of Aurora.

When Arturia saw the two standing together, a gratified smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

It was a scene she was happy to see happen.

Artoria thought more than once of the picture of Mordred, Guinevere, and Morgan having a harmonious relationship.

Although there is still one Morgan missing, the current scene is already a great improvement.

People always have to be content.

so.........

During the recent period, Artoria has been in a very happy mood, and her whole body exudes special effects of flowers.

Even the atmosphere of the entire palace became more relaxed and cheerful.

The people in the palace occasionally whispered, discussing whether His Majesty the King has encountered any good things recently?

Of course there are good things.

The relationship between her daughter and his wife has eased, isn't this worthy of her happiness?

And all of this was seen by Guinevere and Mordred.

Her husband's joyful performance put even more pressure on Her Royal Highness, who was already deeply condemned by her conscience.

"Mordred..."

Guinevere frowned and pursed her lips, looking extremely helpless and confused.

"You and I both know that the purpose of your coming here as a guardian knight is to better deliver the news..."

Yes, just to deliver the message.

There are three people involved in this plan, Mordred, Morgan, and Guinevere.

As we all know, the relationship between these three people is not very harmonious, and it is only the existence named Artoria that tightly twists them together.

It is the common goal of the three of them to make Artoria have a better ending.

Temporarily cooperating with someone you don't like is just for a better future.

However...........

Everyone in the palace knew that Her Royal Highness the Queen and Her Highness the Queen did not interfere with each other, and they hated each other.

If Guinevere and Morgan suddenly got too close, it would be very easy for people to see something wrong.

So in order not to be seen, they need someone to act as a microphone for delivering messages.

And Aurora Knight—that is, Mordred, is the best candidate.

Athletic and strong, but also magic.

And with the name of Aurora, no one would doubt it at all.

This is the real fact, otherwise Guinevere wouldn't be idle and let Mordred be her guardian knight.

Seeing the child dangling in front of her every day made her feel uncomfortable.

After all, Her Royal Highness is not a masochist.

Sighing deeply, Guinevere's whole body was as limp as an eggplant beaten by frost.

"Mordred, I'm sure you can see that too."

She supported her forehead with her hand, her expression was a little unrequited, "For you to come to me as a guardian knight, Al's happiness is too obvious, which makes me really don't know what to do All right........."

It's as if you didn't intend to do something, but others misunderstood that you would do it and expected you in return. That kind of inexplicable pressure is really overwhelming.

"Who told you to look for reasons at that time?"

Mordred stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said in a somewhat irritated tone, "It's all right now, now my father's eyes light up every time he sees the two of us together, it's really troublesome."

Although Mordred likes his father with starry eyes and little flowers beside him.

But if you like it, you like it, and embarrassment is really embarrassing.

Every time her father looked at her with gratifying eyes, she felt embarrassed and wanted to pick out another Camelot with her toes.

Hearing these words, Guinevere's face flushed red all of a sudden.

The blue eyes blinked in embarrassment, and he laughed twice.

"It's not my fault..."

She defended herself in a low voice, "It's not that I really can't think of other ways, after all, it's not appropriate to use other reasons between the two of us, isn't it..."

In fact, it can't be called an excuse, and she really couldn't think of any other better way at the time.

Her Royal Highness the Queen was sitting on a chair, subconsciously grabbing the hem of her skirt with her little hands.

When seeing the other person's eyes wandering, not even looking at him, what else does Mordred not understand? (>?ω`<)

"...Okay, this is the end of the matter, it's useless to say so much."

She pinched her waist with one hand, touched the back of her head with the other, and finally sighed helplessly.

"All in all, since my father likes to see us get along in harmony, then let's do what she expects."

Under the surprised eyes of Her Royal Highness, she raised her eyebrows and grinned at the corner of her mouth.

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