The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 760
Due to the victory in the battle, the atmosphere in the military camp has become more relaxed these days. Previously, Orino led the soldiers all the way to Huanglong, and was defeated inside and outside. Two days later, the enemy surrendered.
On the throne of the palace, the king looked at the letter that had been sent back. He raised his hand and waved to let the messenger go. The steward of the inner court came forward.
”Your Majesty…”
”Prepare a celebration banquet,” the king said.
”Yes.” After the steward of the inner court left, the king sat on the lonely throne and sighed.
The letter fell to the ground.
The letter came back, bringing good news and bad news.
A few days later, Los Xiu and his party arrived at the palace. The second prince’s guilt was presented one by one and made public. The king did not protect him. He was imprisoned in a cell, waiting to be punished.
On the day of the celebration banquet, Ifrey received many awards. He was sitting next to Los Xiu. Many noble ladies looked at him, which made Los Xiu darken and sullen. He drank wine in silence and became drunk. Just lean on Ivory.
”Your Highness Los Xiu, you are drunk.” Evely held his hand that was still holding the wine glass.
Los Xiu: “Iverley, you want to discipline me?”
”Don’t dare.” Iverley didn’t let go.
Los Xiu lazily raised his eyes, looked at him sideways for a while, then put his face against his shoulder and rubbed, “You take care of me, you take care of me, I listen to you.”
Evely wiped his fingertips The corner of his lips said, “Stop drinking.”
”Okay.” Los Xiu put down the glass.
No one noticed the little moves between the two. Others only saw Luo Xiu leaning on Iverlei and almost falling asleep. When they went back, Iverlei held his waist and staggered out.
I have to say, His Royal Highness’s waist is really thin.
The drunk Los Xiu was very difficult to deal with. He started to move his hands and feet from the moment he got on the carriage. Evely restrained his hands and directly pressed him on his legs. He stayed in this position all the way to the castle.
In the middle of the night, Evely woke up from his sleep and saw a figure looking down at him. Los Xiu pressed his collar, his silver-gray eyes glowed, and he licked his lips.
”Iverley, good evening.”
…
At the same time, in the cold dungeon, Su Wente, who was wearing a white robe, sat on the hay, looked at a huge mouse opposite, and said disgustedly: “Damn it.”
His self-esteem did not allow him to appear in the eyes of others in such a embarrassed manner, but now he felt that he was just like that mouse, and everyone was shouting and beating him. He had heard others say that today was the celebration banquet for Los Xiu and the others.
The door of the dungeon opened and people from outside came in. Su Wendt looked up and saw his father’s face clearly in the dim light.
When his father asked him if he regretted it, Su Wendt laughed but said nothing.
”Su Wente, you should atone for your guilt.”
”The guilt…Father, it’s what you said.” Su Wente said, “Only the strongest can succeed. I have always followed your instructions. ”
You are not a strong man, you are a coward.”
”Will I die? Father.”
The king sighed softly, “You will pay for your crimes.”
He looked at his child and turned around to prepare. Leave.
”Father, you have never given me a chance. You prefer Luo Xiu. I fight for what I want. Is it wrong?” Su Wente shook his head after saying that, “No, you have never loved Luo Xiu. Don’t you?” I love your child, you are just being your king…”
Not long after the celebration banquet, the day of the second prince’s execution arrived. It was a sunny day with blue sky, and he was escorted to the guillotine by two soldiers.
The king was depressed for a long time after this incident.
Three months later, the new year entered. One night, he summoned Los Xiu, and the next day, he announced that he would abdicate.
This incident had been foreshadowed for a long time. The king was not in good health. He worked hard day and night. After the death of the second prince, he aged ten years overnight.
The palace began to prepare for Los Xiu’s enthronement ceremony.
The weather has not yet fully returned to spring. On the day of the ceremony, ministers witnessed on both sides. The chamberlain on the side held the king’s cloak and robe. On the altar, the leader placed Los Xiu’s old clothes, bid farewell to Los Xiu’s status as prince, and put it on for him. Ring, entrust the scepter.
The process is long and solemn.
Ivory stood in the queue of knights, looking up at the people on the steps. He wore a red cloak and his silver hair was scattered behind him. The wind blew his long hair. He was wearing a king’s crown and read out the oath, with a cold and yet clear voice. majesty.
No one dared to underestimate the newly appointed young king.
As night fell, the sound of insects sounded, the curtains on the bed in the palace were floating, and the red candles flickered. Los Xiu stood in front of the full-length mirror. A pair of hands stretched out from behind him, untied his cloak, put it aside, and then raised his hand to put it aside. His crown was taken off.
The silent atmosphere made it even more ambiguous and lingering.
”Iverley.”
”Yes, I’m here.”
Los Xiu: “Am I good-looking?”
”I am the most beautiful person I have ever seen.” Iverley saw him closing his eyes, “Are you tired?”
Los Xiu: “Not tired.”
He turned around, wrapped his arms around Iverley’s neck, lowered his head and leaned gently on his shoulder, slid one hand down, and played with Iverley’s fingers.
”Are you happy?” Evely asked.
Los Xiu: “Yeah.”
He didn’t tell Iverlei. That night not long ago, his father summoned him and told him that if he was willing to break up with Iverlei, he would pass the throne to him. Los Xiu refused.
He was not sure whether his father would choose another successor because of this incident, but for now, he was the best choice – even if he had something that could be called a “stain”.
