Chapter 4: The Horror of the Aristocratic Aunt
There are assassins!
Aoman's first thought was that the patrolling soldiers of the Castle had been negligent and had let the Assassin in to assassinate himself, the new lord of the city. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly, and Aeoman thought about his possible enemies, and suddenly a wry smile burst out, his predecessor was a second ancestor, which was simply hated by everyone, and there were really many people who wanted him to die!
Aoman was aggrieved in his heart, could it be that the cause and effect of the predecessor had to be borne by himself?
The long sword between his neck did not touch Aoman's skin, but it made his neck tingle and tingle, and a soft-voiced woman's voice said in his ear, "Who are you?"
Aoman's heart suddenly moved: not an assassin, how could an assassin say such nonsense!
"I'm the new city lord of Blizzard, Aoman!"
Although the woman's voice was forcefully calm, it was trilling, and Aeoman could feel the horror in her heart, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, which made Oeman's heart tremble, for fear that she would cut his neck with a sword, and try to introduce his identity as concisely as possible.
Swish!
The long sword across her neck was put away and unsheathed, and the woman's voice was obviously relieved, and she exhaled like a lan: "Oh, I'm scared to death, fortunately you are the city lord and not an assassin, otherwise Sally is not here, I killed someone for the first time, and I don't know if I can do it! Come out with me, Princess Rena is bathing, you have to avoid it." ”
Aoman was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of anger surged in his heart, and he understood the identity of the woman, who should be the personal maid of Her Royal Highness Princess Rena, and also the identity of the guard.
He turned around and saw a delicate-looking woman standing beside him, patting her breasts with a frightened expression.
Aoman was slightly surprised in his heart, his personal attendant was so beautiful, how beautiful should Princess Rena, known as the 'Flower of Rohan', be?
It's just that the attitude of this waitress makes Aoman very unhappy.
The waitress learned of Aoman's identity, and her hostility subsided, but she saw that Aoman did not go out of the bedroom with her.
Aoman said: "You have to find out your identity, you are the princess's attendant, the princess is my wife, you should call me an adult when you see me, instead of pointing a sword at me, understand?
The woman was stunned for a while, staring at Aoman with big eyes, looking at Aoman helplessly, confused by his tirade, yes, the princess married the lord of the city, and the husband and wife still need to avoid taking a bath?
Most of the anger in Aoman's heart disappeared, and he looked at the stupid natural maid opposite, and found it amused, and asked, "What's your name?"
"My name is Indu. The woman said subconsciously.
At this time, the sound of rushing water sounded behind Aoman, and in the fog that filled the room, a pair of white and petite feet appeared on the ground, and they walked over lightly, and said in a crisp and ethereal female voice: "Indu, are you talking to Sallyster, she is back so soon?"
Hearing the voice, Aoman subconsciously turned around and looked, and suddenly his breath stagnated, a girl with surprisingly white skin, naked on her body, and still stained with many crystal water droplets, looming in the mist, just a glimpse is enough to make any man's mouth dry and desired.
The girl apparently noticed that there was a man in the room, and she didn't say a word, and ducked back into the depths of the fog.
At this time, Aoman was left with only these thoughts: the white rabbit, the small waist......
He was in a trance, and suddenly felt a sharp sword roar breaking through the air, and the reaction power of the senior swordsman level made him react quickly, and he used the means of four or two thousand catties, aiming at the long sword pierced out of the mist, and the long sword was missed.
An angry girl rushed out of the mist, already dressed, and the long sword in her hand was deflected by Aoman, so she simply abandoned the sword and grabbed Aoman's shoulder.
Call!
As soon as the girl's palm grabbed it, five cyan sharp rays shot out, which made Aoman feel like he couldn't move, and his shoulder seemed to be shattered by the bones of this claw, and he was shocked.
Vindictive!
The edge between the girl's five fingers is clearly the light of vindictiveness.
Aoman was depressed in her heart, Princess Rena was obviously not a weak woman, she practiced fighting spirit, and her strength was very strong.
Aoman barely managed to fight with his palm, avoiding the edge between Princess Rena's five fingers, and fought with her several times, but the fierce force kept bombarding, Princess Rena became more and more courageous, and Eoman was numb in her arm and almost unconscious.
The maid Indu finally came to her senses, and when she saw her master attacking Aoman, she drew her sword and stabbed her without thinking.
Aoman complained bitterly in his heart, and finally revealed a flaw, and was slapped in the chest by Princess Rena, fortunately, there was no fighting power to pour into it, but it also made Aoman's eyes black, and he almost fainted.
"Princess, what's going on?"
Aoman lay on the ground when he saw another beautiful woman break into the bedroom, sword in hand.
Surrounded by Sanmei, Ai Ouman was not at all happy, for fear that Princess Rena would treat him as a pervert, a sword clicked, and hurriedly said: "Your Royal Highness Princess, I am Ai Ouman, the city lord of Wind and Snow City!"
"Of course I know it's you. ”
Princess Rena squatted down, her delicate face came up, looked condescendingly at Aoman who was lying on the ground, and said with a smile: "Such a useless man, even I can't beat it, so just kill it." ”
Seeing Princess Rena's still childish face, Eoman showed a mischievous smile, and suddenly screamed in his heart, secretly saying that this Princess Rena is obviously an eccentric character, and the reason why the royal delegation is in a hurry to flee is probably the reason for leaving this troublesome princess.
Aoman heard that many mainland aristocrats liked to keep their daughters at home, until a suitable political marriage, and then arranged for their daughters to marry - this led to the development of many lovely and romantic aristocratic girls into aristocratic aunts with eccentric tempers......
Princess Rena's temper is, in Aoman's opinion, even more terrifying than that of a noble aunt.
"Don't want me to kill you?" Princess Rena wrinkled her nose and said sweetly: "Since you can't be the city lord, and you look at my body again, you can gouge out your eyes and cut off some things by the way." ”
Aoman was chilled all over his body, and he was frightened to see Princess Rena looking up and down, especially staring at her crotch, her face turned green, and she shouted, "Never!"
"Hee-hee, I'm kidding you. Princess Rena pulled Aeoman up and said, "I see that you look good and are more pleasing to the eye, so I will let you go, this princess doesn't want to marry that kind of man who is five big and three thick." ”
Aoman secretly wiped a cold sweat, and narcissistically thought that being a handsome guy still has such benefits!
Princess Rena, though elfty, could not escape the common fate of noble ladies of the period, who had to marry someone she did not know in the case of a political marriage—in her opinion, it was nice to be able to marry a man of a relatively handsome appearance.
Aoman stood up, his heart still aching, and he surged with anger, glanced at Princess Rena's curvy figure, and secretly said how to punish her, it is better to Zhenfugang?
Is it spanking, or is it ......
Of course, Aeoman can only think about it for the time being, he is not Princess Rena's opponent yet.
Aoman remembered that in the list of items in the Light System, there seemed to be some skill cards that could be quickly cultivated into Fighting Qi.
Just as he was about to do some research, Aoman suddenly received a report that a follower claiming to be a clergyman of the Dark Church had come to see Aoman and wanted to establish Snowstorm City as a diocese.