Chapter Thirty-Seven: An Unusual Dinner

Han Nuo didn't drink, he didn't have a lot of reluctance, he picked up the wine glass alone, drank it all, his thin lips became more vivid because of the red wine, Han Nuo looked at his lips and lost his mind for a moment, I don't know why, at that moment, she actually wanted to taste the fragrance of his thin lips. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

She shook her head vigorously to dispel the strange thoughts in her mind, although she was a woman in body, but her soul was still a man, how could she have such thoughts about a man? No, it must be that I haven't touched a woman for too long, so I have to find a chance to go to the red light district to have fun.

She shook her head vigorously, and without thinking about it, she picked up the red wine in her hand and drank it all, only to find that something was wrong after drinking, she wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit, the hot feeling made her choke and cough again and again, Canaan came to her side, helped her, and said in a gentle voice: "Elizabeth, are you okay?"

"Water...... Water ......"

She choked on tears, took the water cup in Canaan's hand, drank it all, drank two glasses in a row, and then began to slowly calm down.

Canaan smiled, "If you don't know how to drink, don't drink it, and no one will force you." ”

Han Nuo was embarrassed, picked up the handkerchief he handed over and began to wipe his mouth, while saying thank you to him.

"You wouldn't have been so polite to me before, and you wouldn't have smiled at me."

Han Nuo's fingers wiping his mouth stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little, "Yes...... Is that ......."

In fact, she hated him very much for mentioning the past, because he was not the real Elizabeth, and every time he mentioned it, she always had a feeling that she was about to be exposed, for fear of being seen through by him at a glance.

"In the past, you were as cold as a winter bird, and never spoke to anyone in the church, but you were always so gentle with me."

In the end, the gentle smile on the corner of Canaan's mouth turned into a very playful mockery, her brain was in water, how could she suddenly feel that Canaan had become better, this was deliberately testing her.

"You are the son of Pope Merlin, I am good to you, as you should, there is no need to mind." She said nonchalantly, then returned the white handkerchief to him, stood up, and said in a distant voice: "It's getting late, there's nothing else to do, I'll leave first."

She turned around and was about to leave, Canaan suddenly grabbed her hand, and then slightly, a spin, she leaned on his encirclement in her arms, she wanted to break free, but the other party hugged her tighter.

But Canaan didn't mean to fall in love with her!

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at her, his cold eyes revealing a hint of solemnity, "It was Princess Elisabeth who stole the French thoroughbred horse that day, and the princess of that gold and jade pendant can remember, it was a gift from Queen Ann Boleyn to your beloved." ”

Han Nuo gently pushed him away so that she could get out of his arms, and she took out the pendant he had given her today and shook it a few times in front of his eyes.

"Yes, the pendant is mine, but that doesn't prove that I stole your French thoroughbred, I may have passed by there by chance, and maybe I lost it there, the Pope should not slander the good people!"

He only found out today that Elizabeth was also so sharp-tongued.

"I don't have anything to do with you about the pendant, I call you today to tell you that I don't think I will give in to the extermination of the Protestants, and if you don't want to be my enemy, you'd better give up your claim immediately."

Abandon? Doesn't that mean it's harder to live in the future?

"I understand the Pope's kindness, but as the saying goes, everyone has their own ambitions, so the Pope should worry about himself!"

She looked at the sky, and found that it was not too early, so she said a few words to him casually, and then refused to go back, but after walking a few steps, she suddenly felt a little dizzy, her body shook, and one hand barely supported the doorpost.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?"

Why did she feel that the person in front of her suddenly turned into two figures, was she dazzled, or was something wrong?

She pushed him hard, and said in a weak voice: "You go away, I don't want you to help me, I want to go back ......"

As a result, she didn't take two steps, she felt that all her strength had been drained, and as soon as her legs went weak, she was about to fall to the ground.

When she was about to fall to the ground, a pair of warm hands caught her, his thin lips opened slightly, but she couldn't hear what he said, and then felt himself picked up by him and walked into the house.

Fuck off, is it possible that you want to get involved with her?

She suddenly remembered the strange and fragrant dream in which the man pressed her against the soft bed and pressed her closely.

No, she can't make dreams come true, she's a man, she can't be taken on by another man.

Canaan put her on the bed, she slapped his hands away, wanted to get up, but her body was too soft, she didn't have any strength at all, she just sat up, and lay down weakly and bonelessly, like roses, bright red hair scattered on the white bed, Canaan stretched out his white fingers and rubbed her face gently, and her thoughts returned to another scene.

"Canaan, come here, I have something to say to you!"

At that time, the girl who had always liked silence stood in front of him and said to him shyly.

He and she came to the garden behind the church, he was the most handsome boy in the whole church, so he had a sense of superiority over the other children, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaned against a hawthorn tree, and squinted, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Elizabeth is a very shy child, she rarely talks and does not like to laugh, she pointed to the flowers in the yard, and said leisurely: "Lilies represent purity, clovers represent romance, red tulips represent love, can I pick one and give it to you?"

Elizabeth walked into the flowers, plucked the beautiful tulips, and handed them to him, expectantly, "Canaan, do you like tulips?"

The young Canaan raised the corners of his mouth, took the bright tulip in his hand playfully, looked left and right, and then slid his fingertips, and the beautiful tulip fell at his feet.

"I'm sorry, I don't like tulips, what I like is white roses......"

That year, he rejected the princess who loved him, because in his eyes, he didn't look down on any woman at all except Princess Mary.

How many years have passed, this woman has already forgotten him, and threw herself into the arms of the man named Gaia, I thought she was quite innocent, but I didn't expect that she was just a woman in the twilight.

A pagan with no identity, she dared to risk death to save him, and what is even more hateful is that she dared to frame him, this woman is so daring.

"Hmm~"

The woman on the bed rolled over, revealing her seductive collarbone, and he reached out with a slender hand that unbuttoned her chest......

"It's so itchy~Don't make trouble~"