Although she had been laughing since just now, this time the laughter was deeply rooted in the heart of the butler Aimu. www.biquge.info He almost couldn't hold the reins steadily, and if it weren't for the mud and bumps on the road, he would have almost forgotten that he was still driving the carriage.

"Aren't you afraid of death? Or have you given up on yourself...... You will always have something to fear, you must be afraid of something, so even if you are going to die, you have to leave the imperial city. Let me guess, are you afraid that your doll will be confiscated, or are you afraid that you will not be treated like a princess in the future and will not be able to eat delicious snacks? Whatever the truth of the palace coup, you are nothing more than the daughter of a renegade Violet in the eyes of the world! ”

Aiki hardened her head and began to laugh loudly at Edward Kite, even if the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, even if she was only eight years old and could suppress herself with her aura, Aiki could not continue to be afraid. Using the experience of his life, he began to build a hypothesis with speculation, and on the basis of the hypothetical, he recklessly laughed at this "daughter of the rebellious violet princess".

Aimu said: "You can't wash away this crime for the rest of your life!"

Princess Kite shook her head, her golden hair was so beautiful. Although her mother was a dark-haired Oriental woman who liked to wear purple clothes, she inherited the handsome blonde hair of her father, Edward V. It's so handsome and cute!

She thought, "What I'm afraid of, there is." I'm worried about Royle now, and I wonder if she's escaped from this golden, grey castle! She is a princess, and she has always been a good friend, and she is the daughter of the ruling prince, and has the same status as herself. Kite hopes that she can leave safely, and that everything in the imperial city will be left to her.

The kite said to Aimu: "You think you know too much, so you will be abandoned, forcibly and permanently deprived of the right to speak, and fall into the Yellow Spring. But you don't know, you're wrong, I'm the one who will be thrown into the Yellow Springs, because I know more than you do, even everything about the palace coup......"

Aiki suddenly realized that he took himself too seriously, and felt that he was a martyr who died for the country, a hero. But at present, it seems that he is just a clown jumping off the beam, a puppet with no room for thought and no self-consciousness on the silk line. He was afraid, afraid that he would die as a useless outcast, and it was not worth it—why should I even die if I only had to kill the princess?

Aiki shouted that he was going to announce to the world that he would make a demonstration against the big man and resist. He doesn't listen to the fate that has been arranged, and Aiki wants to say "Fuck you, God".

However, in the end, he shouted: "Then if I kill you, I won't have to die...... Me, I...... I'll kill you, it's enough for you to go to Huangquan by yourself!" ”

The threatened princess Kite is worthy of being a girl who has inherited the benevolence of the royal family, and she sits still and says softly, as if announcing the death sentence to Aimu: "It's too late, the innocent rebel thieves have already surrounded us." You're doomed to die, Grandpa Aimu. No matter whether the royal family will execute you or not, as long as you make a mistake, the luck in the dark and the karmic reincarnation between heaven and earth will not let you go. ”

The tall steed tripped over the rope, and the horse lost its front hooves and fell to its knees in the dust. The Aimu butler, who was holding the reins, was caught off guard, and let go of his hands in fright, and the whole person was thrown out of the carriage. He rolled on the ground and landed next to the black-pressed crowd.

Butler Aimu also knelt on the ground, showing the fragility of the elderly, panting and coughing, and occasionally hammering his old waist. It was as if he had gone to a problem all over his body after kneeling down in a clean and deft roll. He choked up and said, "Wait, listen to me, the rebel princess you are looking for is in the carriage, and I don't know anything, I'm just a coachman who has been threatened." Help, help me, go kill the witch! ”

Shrine maiden? What a good name. Edward Kite, who was sitting peacefully in the carriage, thought that she had seen Aunt Rose on the battlefield, the kind of immovable general in the midst of all hosts, she had imitated. As long as she imagined herself as a general, the princess's heart became more and more calm.

The Blue Sky Bird royal family does not bow to the untouchables! Even if the catastrophe came, the kite did not lose the laziness of dominating the world.

People hesitated to ask for help from Aimu. At this time, someone recognized Aimu, pointed at him with a sickle, and said, "Kill this old man, he is Aimu, the old beast that attacked the little girl!" ”

People knocked Aiki unconscious with a hammer, then took off his pants, cut off his intimate organs, and fed them to the family dogs they carried with them. Aiki knew that he was going to die like this, and he knew it before he hit the road. But after talking to the princess on the way, he felt regret, and this regret turned into endless regret in the moment before he died.

Aiki opened his mouth and thought: Why...... Why didn't you attack the princess? She had blonde hair, ocean-blue pupils, and crimson lips. Everything was so lovely! It's a shame that I couldn't taste this delicious food.

After being beaten to death with a stick, people threw Aimu's body far away, and the domestic dog also ran over with the body's flight trajectory. People don't wear masks, they don't wear black, their simple faces are exposed in the air, in the sun. They were suddenly and inexplicably ashamed, and felt that they should dress more formally, so that they could meet Her Royal Highness the princess in the carriage.

No one noticed that a ten-year-old boy appeared next to Aiki's body. He took out a playing card from his pocket and looked at the suit of a black ace of clubs. He reached out to the cards, and the playing cards responded to his desire, devouring his right hand, and when he pulled it back, the little boy had an extra mahogany sword in his hand.

He aimed at the heart of Aiki's corpse and drove the wooden sword into the corpse's body. The wooden sword was rejuvenated, and the surface changed from shriveled to shiny and tender, and it took root and sprouted, turning into a shrub, covering the body of Aimu.

The little boy crouched down and stroked the domestic dog that wanted to gnaw on the corpse. It was naturally a little unhappy to see the large piece of flesh hidden in front of it, so it bared its teeth at the little boy. The little boy touched the head of the family dog, as if to say to the dog, as if to say to himself: "He has lived long enough, I have followed him all the way, and I have not found a chance to do it." But he's dead now, too, and all the damned people here here have to die. ”

The little boy opened a hole in the bushes on the corpse and let the big dog inside. While the family dog was excitedly gnawing on the corpse, the little boy restored the opening that had been opened, and everything in it could not get out or get in. Whether living or dead, sound or light. This is the charm of spatial ability.