Chapter 65: Blacken, Cinderella! 15
The moment she asked rhetorically, Wenzel realized that she might be a little smarter than he thought.
And when she looks at him, her eyes are always smiling, she must have a good impression of him.
He thought uncertainly, and a hot current surged in his heart unexpectedly.
But it still did not dissipate his reason.
His plan will not change, but he will be a little more honest and truthful:
"If I had a choice, I would definitely take you back with me. But now...... It's not a good time. ”
He was going to meet Princess Carol on this trip, but he didn't get anyone, but he brought back another girl? The queen would not hesitate to kill her.
Tilting nodded, not disappointed, waiting for him to continue.
Wenzel stared at her for a moment, smiling shallowly and wistfully, and in a soft voice:
"I'll give you some money, you find a safe place to stay first, and then I'll find a way to ......"
If they can't be together, he also hopes that she must be well.
The black and white eyes of the Tilting Phoenix looked at him for a moment, and suddenly said:
"I can enter the palace and be a maid for you~"
"......" Wenzel was stunned, his expression was slightly shocked, he had never thought of it like this.
Just because, the status of a maid is even more humble than that of a commoner.
But no matter what, she can't be the right person anyway, and letting her enter the palace is like a strange move for the sword to go sideways.
But he couldn't be so selfish.
"There are some things that I must make clear," he said, his voice as soft as the mist of the woods, but warm in texture, "what is your impression of the palace?" ”
"Noble, luxurious."
After a pause, he added honestly: "Intrigue ......"
A harmonious royal family almost does not exist - where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
Seeing her emotional expression in her eyes, Wenzel sighed with relief, it turned out that she was not completely innocent.
There was a faint boredom in his voice:
"I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, my royal family is indeed like this, full of open and secret battles, and undercurrents are surging.
Every move I make, there are countless pairs of eyes secretly watching. Freedom is a luxury, and I don't want you to get involved......"
Tilting was silent and did not respond.
After all, entering the palace or becoming a princess is not her goal.
All she had to do was get all his love and evoke his memories.
Her silence made Wenzel misunderstand it into disappointment.
He thought for a moment and found a compromise method, his eyes were clear:
"You can think again. If you know the dangers of the court, but still want to go......
There is a grove behind the palace, and within five days you tie this silk scarf to the tree, and I will send a henchman to pick you up. ”
He pulled out a golden silk scarf from the carriage, embroidered with an ornate lion motif.
Tilting Huang took it: "I'll think about it." ”
Wenzel nodded, his handsome face dyed with a bit of determination and determination.
If she is really willing to enter the palace, he will definitely try his best to protect her.
……
The long silent night passed.
The sky was faintly bright, and the embers of the bonfire were still smoking, and the sound of horses' hooves came to them.
As Venzel said, someone came looking for him.
And it's a neat line of silver-armored knights.
As they stepped forward, they tentatively shouted to the carriage: "Your Highness, are you there?" ”
In the carriage, Wenzel and Tinghuang glanced at each other, lifted the curtains, and revealed a noble and cold face: "I'm here." ”
The knights turned over and dismounted, overjoyed: "We welcome His Highness back to the palace!" ”
"Wait, I have something to attend to. Please stay away. ”
The knights for unknown reasons stepped back.
Wenzel lowered the curtain, looked dazed, and called softly: "Della, I ......"