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Chapter 445: Courtship in the Burial Chamber (3)

She spoke lightly of death, as if it had nothing to do with her.

"And what if we die here?" He stared meaningfully, staring into her incomprehensible eyes.

"This time...... A little unwilling. She lowered her eyelashes, and under the light of the fire in her palm, her face was extraordinarily soft, no longer indifferent, and there was even a hint of sadness in her eyes.

This time when it comes to dying, she is suddenly not as decisive as the first time, maybe she has grown up a little more, and she is more sorry for her life, or is it because she is still waiting for the day when she takes off her mask? Or did she have something she cared about more? Maybe both.

"Why?" He lifted her chin to make her stare into his eyes before he spoke, "Because of Ales, or because of him." ”

She looked sideways, unable to look at Patrick, let alone answer the question.

Suddenly, his eyes became sour, but he still smiled, "My lord forgot, Moro Ales is dead." Both in Ales and in his heart. ”

This sentence is true, some things can't go back, even if she dies this time, it's fine, and she will never have to take off her mask.

"If you can get out alive this time, then come with me to Assamee when the war is over, in any capacity, no one cares who you are, no one cares about the past." Patrick's eyes became gentle, no longer cynical as before.

"Your Excellency has said that." She was already smiling, and then turned her head away.

It's a good life, but she doesn't want it.

"But you haven't answered me once." Patrick suddenly grabbed her hand.

She hesitated for a moment, but said, "I...... I haven't figured it out yet. ”

She still hesitated, at least she was still thinking, at least she didn't have a chance to refuse, so Patrick continued, "There are not so many people in the Neutral Party who know you, we can live well, you can forget everything, including him, including Ales...... How's it with me? ”

She turned her head slowly, raised her gaze slightly to look at Patrick's face, but didn't speak.

"Answer me!" Patrick suddenly extinguished the flames in her palm, the sound echoing under the high ceiling of the funeral chamber.

She still didn't make a sound, and after a long time, he felt a little cold liquid dripping onto the back of his hand, and she spoke with difficulty, her voice full of embarrassment, "My lord, if I refuse, will you dissolve the alliance?" ”

That's why you're hesitating? Or is it because of the Alliance? Is it because the interests are forced that you will not resist this? Don't you have a little bit of emotion?

Patrick was a little excited, and grabbed tighter, as if she would run away in the next second, almost shouting, "If I say, I will break the alliance, do you want to come with me!" If I say I won't, will you leave me! ”

There was a tremor in Patrick's tail note, and Moro didn't hear the panic in his voice, "Don't forget, the poison on your body hasn't been solved yet!" You'd die if you went out without me, and you'd never be with him! You don't have a choice. Cruelly pronounced, Patrick suddenly grabbed her arm again and dragged her to his side, "I'm so strange, why can Lorenzo get your heart so easily, why can't I?" What is there about him that you still can't forget for so many years! ”