"Lady Sylvanas, can you explain, huh...... What do you mean by what you just said? ”

Arthas certainly couldn't let the two "terrible" women fight in his tent, but he couldn't pretend that nothing had happened - after all, what Sylvanas had just said...... It's incredible.

"Do you have a problem with your ears? I mean, it's hard to understand that you broke up with this guy? ”

Sylvanas put away her bow and arrows and said in an unkind tone.

"But...... Ms. Sylvanas, I mean to say...... You know my relationship with Frost, right? She's my fiancée......"

Arthas looked at Sylvanas as if he were looking at someone he didn't know - what was wrong with this High Elf Ranger to say such strange things?

"Of course I do...... Why are you talking so much nonsense? You just need to give me one answer, to score, or not to score? ”

Sylvanas said impatiently to Arthas.

"I ...... Of course they can't be divided, but Ms. Sylvanas ...... This thing...... What does it have to do with you? I mean...... Why would you ask me to do such a thing? ”

Arthas asked, puzzled, as he held Frost Grief to stop her urge to cause "bloodshed" in her tent.

"You mean to ...... What the hell is going on with me?. ”

Sylvanas unceremoniously pierced Arthas's disguise.

Arthas was too embarrassed to know what to say, and he felt that Sylvanas didn't seem to be a good person to communicate with now—he had deliberately used euphemisms. But this guy ......

"That's right, that's it!"

Frost's sorrow doesn't have any "euphemistic" consciousness, she said loudly. Hopefully Sylvanas will be a little self-aware.

"Phew, if it weren't for Wenlesa, you think I'd be willing to talk to you?"

Sylvanas seemed offended—even though she had said something like "it's your business" herself—and her face flushed a little, and she yelled.

"Wen Lessa? What happened to Winlessa? ”

Arthas didn't expect that the origin of this matter was Sylvanas's sister, so he asked suspiciously.

"What's wrong with Winlessa? You flower/flower/male/son, don't sue me you can't see what Wen Lesa thinks of you! ”

Sylvanas was very dissatisfied with Arthas's "unresponsible" behavior.

"Winlesa...... I ......"

Arthas stumbled over Sylvanas as he glanced at Frost's sad face.

Arthas, of course, knew that Winlessa and Gianna were careful about themselves. But in the face of Frost Sorrow, Arthas can't let the little magic sword know about it, otherwise......

Perhaps the rest of Wenlesa and Gianna will spend the rest of their lives hiding from Frost Sorrow.

Sylvanas didn't seem to think so, though. Because......

"Now you understand, don't you? If it weren't for the fact that Winlessa likes you, I wouldn't have come to you to say such inexplicable things...... Really, how could that stupid girl fall in love with such a useless and good/lustful piece of waste as you! ”

Sylvanas pulled the subject away at once, so that Arthas didn't have time to react to cover Frost's sad ears.

"This. Ms. Sylvanas...... Frost is still here......"

Arthas reminded Sylvanas in a whisper.

"I know. It's because both of you are here that I'm making this request. ”

Sylvanas was unaware of the danger of Frost Sorrow, or rather, she cared too much about her sister and forgot about the power that Frost Sorrow had displayed in the jungles of Zuaman.

"I mean ......"

Arthas explained to Sylvanas as he held Frostmourn behind him.

"Shut up and listen to me...... Here's how it happened, Aurelia and I were going to make an appointment to talk to you. Beat you up so you can stay away from Winlessa......"

Sylvanas glared at Arthas. Said angrily.

- This is definitely not Ms. Aurelia's idea, it must have been your own decision......

Arthas said to himself in his heart.

"But...... I thought about it again, anyway, even though you're a flower/heart scumbag, but ...... After all, Winlessa has a crush on you, and I'm pretty sure it's her first love...... I don't want her to get hurt, so I've decided to reluctantly accept you, and as long as you break off your engagement with your fiancée of unknown origin, I'll agree that you and Winlessa will be lovers for a while...... Of course, don't think crookedly, it's just nominal, can you marry Wen Leisa, and then you have to look at your cousin, understand? ”

Sylvanas said a lot in one breath, then stopped, staring at Arthas, waiting for his consent - of course, Sylvanas gave Arthas a choice, but from the look in her eyes, Arthas thought that she had no idea that she would refuse.

In Sylvanas's eyes, her sister Winlessa, although sometimes a little stupid, is undoubtedly the cutest sister in the entire continent, and she doesn't think Arthas will be unmoved by Winlessa.

"Lady Sylvanas, what you are talking about...... It was too sudden, and I had no intention of breaking off my engagement with Xiaoshuang, so I ......"

Arthas was stunned for a long time, then shook his head helplessly and said his choice.

"So...... You don't like Winlessa? ”

Sylvanas wasn't as angry as Arthas had imagined, her tone was light and distant.

"Me and Winlesa...... We are very good friends, but ...... Not like you think, at least not ...... for me"

Arthas shook his head and said to Sylvanas with sincerity - he was content with Frost Grief, and the others, such as Winlesa or Gianna, could only ......

"Good, remember what you said today. Arthas, I gave you a chance, it was you who gave up on Winlessa. If I find out later what other intentions you have against her...... I'll break your legs! ”

Sylvanas flicked his cloak and passed Arthas with his head held high, ignoring Frost's sorrow at his grimace and leaving his tent.

"Little Frost...... You...... Didn't understand what Sylvanas was just saying? ”

Arthas looked at the mischievous Frost Sorrow and asked helplessly - everyone has come to the door to rob this girl's fiancé, and she still has the leisure to make a grimace?

"Understood, this guy wants to separate the master from Xiaoshuang, and then let the small/breast/part woman take advantage of the weakness!"

Frost Sorrow said earnestly. (To be continued......)