Chapter 213: Anecdotes of King's Landing (4)
The sky is a pink color that symbolizes youth and desire, just like the state of mind of Little Rose at the moment, and as far as the eye can see in front of her, there are patches of sparkling cirrocumulus clouds, these clouds are like scales on the surface of the water, and they are clusters of cirrus clouds, very light and thin.
At the end of the twilight, the masonry of the walls of the Red Fort reflected a halo of multicolored light, moving farther and farther away from Little Rose's sight.
Margaret thought that if she hadn't been in the sky, she wouldn't have been able to see such a beautiful sight, for at this moment, King's Landing below had fallen into darkness.
Margaery Tyrell went from resistance at the beginning to enjoyment, enjoying the sunset in the sky, enjoying the condescending streak, enjoying the thrill of the wind, and enjoying hugging the guy named Lynn Rothschild in front of her.
These were things she had never felt before, and she suddenly felt very happy, even happier than when she was going to marry the little ghost head Joffrey, who was about to become the seventh king.
Margaery Tyrrell's heart was beating strongly, and gradually she took the initiative to cling to Lynn's solid back.
She now knew Lynn's identity, and the moment Lynn reported her home, she remembered the name of the upstart of the North, the Guardian of the Gripen, that King's Landing sang everywhere.
This man is so handsome and masculine.
Little Rose remembered that when Lynn looked at herself nakedly before, the confidence and ease in her black eyes were fascinating, she had never seen such a man.
What makes Little Rose appreciate is not only Lynn's appearance, but that alone is not enough to make her heart beat faster.
Whether it was Lan Li or her brother 'Knight of the Hundred Flowers' Loras Tyrrell, they were both well-known young and handsome young men in the Seven Kingdoms, but Little Rose never felt much attraction when she got along with them.
And Lynn is different, he is so special.
Little Rose pressed against Lynn's back, thinking that she wouldn't have to worry about anyone spotting her face in the sky.
After flying away from the Red Keep, the Gripen circled over King's Landing a few times under the cover of the night sky, and finally landed in a dilapidated but wide courtyard on the north shore of the city's bend.
Lynn gently reached out and patted Little Rose's jade hand holding his waist, and motioned, "Where are we?" ”
Margaery Tyrell calmed down, let go of her hand, and stepped off the back of the Gripon, the thrill of flying through the sky on a monster had not faded, and her face flushed.
From soaring through the sky to landing suddenly, Little Rose felt dizzy and closed her eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, she caught a glimpse of Lynn smiling in front of her.
"Where is this, why did you bring me here?" Little Rose looked around the courtyard and saw that it was just a simple courtyard, nothing special.
Lynn praised Little Rose for her calmness.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you, it's just a normal house, you need to stay here for a few days. ”
"You kidnapped me just to let me stay here for a few days?"
Lynn smiled, "If you want to do something else, I don't mind, there is a soft and comfortable big bed in the bedroom." ”
Margaery resisted the urge to blurt out yes, she was a person with a strong family concept, and the expansion of the interests of the Tyrells family was actually a big reason for the future.
Although Lin Engui is the guardian of the northern realm, and his status and identity are not inferior to his own golden rose, the little rose still does not dare to moth to the fire.
Because her grandmother has decided to ally with the Lannisters, Lynn is the Lannister's enemy.
Lynn is not a person with a sperm brain, and Little Rose reacted meadowly to what he just said, and he didn't mind.
He soon spotted two short women waiting in the courtyard, and behind them were Liang Zhu with torches, and the light of the fire led Lynn's eyes to their presence.
Lynn beckoned the two women to come forward and told them to take Little Rose to the bedroom to rest.
One of the women informed Lynn that Milan Taylor and the dead men she had assembled were waiting for him in another separate courtyard next door.
At the entrance of the alley outside the courtyard is the Traveler's Inn, which Milan Taylor has purchased with the start-up money that Lynn gave him in the Riverlands.
Seeing Little Rose being brought into the bedroom by the servant, Lynn turned around a fake tree in the middle of the yard and knocked lightly on an inconspicuous wooden gatehouse.
The wooden door creaked open from the inside.
Two large men in leather armor opened the gate, this courtyard was even more dilapidated than the one Lynn had just had, the courtyard was full of wooden bars and broken door panels, and Lynn looked up to see Milan Taylor running down the short stairs from the balcony on the second floor of the courtyard to greet him.
"Your Excellency," Milan shouted with a smile on her face, "you're finally here, I've been worried about your safety." ”
The wooden door was closed by the caretaker again, and Lynn greeted Milan before she led her to a house in the courtyard.
The house was lit by firelight, shining through the window into the somewhat dimly lit courtyard.
Lynn walked into the room and found that there were many people inside, and they had already been waiting.
Since the space in the room was not very large, twenty or thirty people stood in the middle of it and were slightly crowded, and people rubbed shoulders in the room, but did not talk about anything, just waited quietly.
When they saw Lynn dedicated, the figures inside knelt down, "It's an honor to meet you, my lord." ”
Lynn's eyes turned to Milan, who also knelt down on one knee at Lynn's feet.
"These are your warriors, and they will be willing to fight for you if you give you the command. Milan explained.
"You're doing a great job. Lynn reached out to help her up.
And ordered everyone present to get up, "Get up, it's nice to meet you, the North will not forget, and the Rothschilds will not forget." ”
In the fireplace of the house, the fire crackled and burned.
Lynn recognized only the tall and majestic beauty Brienne, who had a straight face, yellow hair like dirty straw, fragile and withered, and had not changed her image even after staying in King's Landing for so long, and the coat of arms on her flat chest was a shield of the arsenal of the Dusk Hall.
Milan introduced Lynn to the others: first of all, her five middle-aged men in the armor of the gold-robed guards, several of whom were about thirty years old, then ten people who served in the defense team through the city, including a squad leader, it seems that Milan had directly planned a city defense team under Lynn, and the rest of the people were some small people in King's Landing, all of whom had participated in military training to a greater or lesser extent, and some even served as knights, but now they were down.
and a few guys who were taken in by Milan and worked at the Traveler's Inn on weekdays, including butchers, maids, and janitors.
Finally, Milan Taylor led Lynn to the white-haired, withered old man in the corner of the room.
"My lord, it is my pleasure to introduce you to a former knight and a former Kingsguard, Sir Barristan Selmy, known as the Seven Kingdoms. ”
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