What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

It's all my vanity at work...

What evidence does not prove, and what does this mean to me?

Is it more important to enjoy the feeling of being guarded than to live peacefully with Xiaotu?

of course not!

Thinking of this, my heart is full of guilt.

With deep apologies for making Xiaotu suffer, I picked him up and left this disgusting fantasy.And before leaving, completely destroyed this magic domain that left painful memories for Xiaotu.

But.... All these thoughts have only been maintained until not too long ago.

He was quickly overturned by the cruel facts before him.

In fact, when the small picture whispered in my ear, saying that there was something to talk to me alone.

My mood is still nervous, even with a little excitement.

I don't know what my lover will say to me.

But as long as it is his request, I will not refuse it.

Even if Xiaotu wants to be in this evil god temple and wants my body, I won't hesitate halfway.

Although more or less shy...but as long as it is not discovered by outsiders...well, that's it...

Just a few minutes ago, I still had such excitement and anticipation.....I look forward to hearing from the small picture what can make the deer bump into love.....

However, the cruel reality destroyed all my charming fantasies and instantly plunged my heart into the abyss hell!

"I'm sorry, I deceived you..."

"I'm engaged..."

When I heard such words from Xiaotu's mouth.

I hardly believe my ears.

The small picture is already engaged.... It's a lie?

It must be a lie, right?

Small picture’s engagement partner... isn’t it me?

I am the only one who can become Xiaotu’s wife...right?

right?

However, Xiaotu's heavy and apologetic tone once again proved to me the cruelty of reality.

These are not joking, not pranks...not even scary fantasies.

It's a real and cruel reality!

"Please punish me under the crown of the empress!"

Seeing Xiaotu kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.

I finally believed it and finally understood.

Small picture... he deceived... he really deceived me...

Before meeting me, he was engaged.

With a girl from hometown.

But if that's the case, why should he show his respect to "Miss Aisha" again?

Could it be said that all the likes and loves he said are fake?Are all lies?

Not that impossible!

I don't believe that it is all fake!

If Xiaotu doesn't like me, then why would he even threaten his father to stay on this Frosty Mountain?

Is this also a lie?

I do not believe!I do not believe!

I don’t believe that the expressions of the small pictures when they are tortured in the illusion are all fake...I also don’t believe that the phrase "Aisa, see you in the next life" is also a lie to deceive me!

So, the small picture he loves me... he must love me, right?

Otherwise, how could he risk angering Empress Frost and tell me the truth?

Yes, that's right.The small picture he told me truthfully, I should feel happy!

Because this is how he trusts me...If he doesn't like me, how can he tell me the truth?right?

So I should be happy...I should be happy...uuuuuu...

Although I thought so in my heart, my uncontrollable grievances still drove my body to act.I wanted to kiss Xiaotu, but I couldn't help but bit his lips dripping with blood.

Feeling the saltiness of the blood, I just felt a deep sorrow crawling into my heart.

Small picture...why are you deceiving me...

Obviously I love you so much...

why.....

Thinking of this, I let go of Xiaotu's stupid, stroking his face and asked:

"So small picture...you tell me...do you really like me?"

"me...."

Xiaotu's expression was a little hesitant and a little dodge, but he finally nodded.

"I like you... but I don't deserve you, Aisha..."

"do not talk...."

I covered Xiaotu's mouth.

There is some comfort in my heart.

Sure enough... the small picture he likes me...

In other words, he and the girl in that hometown actually have no feelings...just a marriage contract made by the family...right?

Those human novels are all written in this way, for the nobles to make a sentimental marriage contract for political benefit.

That's it.... What a bad habit of human beings...

In this way, the small picture is only forced to helplessly, right?

So... I actually don't have to be so angry, the small picture is not wrong.I should forgive him.....

But forgive and forgive...for such a man who is suspicious of the flower...must be punished.

Thinking of this, I once again confirmed:

"So small picture...you tell me...do you like the girl you are engaged to?"

151. Go to Glamorgan

(Linden diagram perspective)

"...Do you like the girl who is engaged to you?"

what?That girl?

In other words, Aisha is asking me whether she likes Sister Margaret or not?

This...what can I do!

Because to be honest.... I naturally like Margaret, just like I am in love with El Mesa now... But in the affection for Sister Maggie, affection is still A little bit more.

But this is not denying, the fact that I like her.

But in the current situation...I really want to tell El Mesa, besides her, do I still like another girl?

This is obviously inappropriate.....

But compared to this, I don't want to say something against my heart, let alone deceive Elmesha.

But in the current situation, is it really appropriate to tell the truth?

So I looked at Elmesha with some embarrassment and guilty conscience:

"Aisa... what do you mean?"

"It's okay." She stroked my lips, rubbing the blood oozing from her lips on her hand, "Small picture...you only need to say what you think in your heart...whatever you do. What to say...I won't blame you."

There were still tears on Elmesha's face, and she looked at me tenderly.But in a pair of beautiful eyes, there is a serious and irresistible meaning.

It seems that I have to answer this question...

Although she said that she wouldn't blame me...but her instinct told me that if she really told her the truth... then I probably won't have any good fruit, and even cause her to run wild.

After all, I've seen Aisha's jealousy.

She went crazy, but she even ate her own jealousy!

If you tell her that I like Marguerite too, she might just lose her mind, and then go crazy and strangle me!

Although, it was only when I told El Mesa the truth.

I did plan to die.

But this determination.... is more based on temporary anger and impulse, and cannot last for long.

Just now, if El Mesa killed me in a rage after learning the truth.

At that time, I would never complain.

But now... after experiencing just a few moments of relaxation.

The blood that rushed to my heart because of guilt before also gradually cooled with Elmesa’s warmth. I no longer have the kind of fighting spirit that I just wanted to die...Instead, I became as timid as before, thinking. How to fool around, save his life in front of El Mesa.

After thinking over and over again, my heart became contradictory.My mood also began to become restless.

On the one hand, I really don't want to cheat El Mesa anymore.After all, she has paid so much for me, and she really likes me that way.I don't want to use lies to hurt her.

On the other hand, I am very scared and uneasy.Because I don't know how El Mesa will react to my answer.

Although she said that she wouldn't blame me... But after she really said it, who knows what will happen?

Thinking of this, I became more anxious.

I opened my mouth several times and wanted to talk, but didn't know what to say.

She could only stare at El Mesa uneasily, trying to find the "correct answer" she wanted from the expression on her face.

At this moment, Elmesha gently shook my hand and clasped my fingers.

As if noticing my anxiety, she straightened my temples and gently encouraged:

"It's okay... Tell me about the small picture... No matter what it is, I will forgive you..."

really?Why do I always feel that you will kill me?

Ugh... you ask me if I like Marguerite, then of course I like it...

But if I really answer this way, I am afraid you will be upset!

To be honest, if I can...I really want to say no comment!

The more I think about it, the more anxious and conflicted my mood...I don't know how to answer El Mesa's question.

But the more I think about it, the less I can figure it out.

The heartbeat is getting faster and faster, but still can't think of a suitable answer.

"Small picture... Is this problem difficult for you?"

At this time, Elmesha's sad voice came from my ear.

"If my problem bothers the little picture... then forget it..." Elmesha smiled reluctantly, "or else...you just have to do the little picture. Treat it as if I haven't asked this question...I won't bring it up again..."

As she said, she lowered her head somewhat disappointed.