"Quick! Hurry up and please, Bachelor! ”

Loras Tyrell hurriedly pounced on Duke Lanli's side and exclaimed.

Princess Arrene also reacted from her stunned moment, and immediately called her servants and ordered, "Quickly let Master Karllott come over!" ”

After saying that, she was ready to step forward to check on the condition of Duke Lanli.

Before she could get closer, Davon Lannister stood in front of her, and said in a suspicious and vigilant tone:

"Don't come near Lord Lanli!"

Princess Aleen was stunned for a moment, and then she understood what the other party meant, and suddenly became a little annoyed:

"You even suspect that I poisoned it?"

Davon didn't give an inch: "Who killed Sir Gregor Clegan in front of the public just now?" ”

Princess Arrene was speechless.

Davon said angrily: "If the Martell family wants to kill people, at least use the method of dealing with Sir Gregor so that we can hold a sword before we die, and don't use poison as a degrading method!" ”

"We didn't poison it!"

Princess Arrene argued, but pale.

At this time, Master Cariot arrived in a hurry, and the two stopped arguing for the time being, and returned their attention to Duke Lanli.

I saw the bachelor cut Lan Li's clothes with a knife, carefully examined his body, and then pinched his face and looked at it for a long time, but he was still frowning.

And in this process, Duke Lan Li has stopped vomiting blood, but this does not mean that he is getting better, in fact, everyone can see that his situation is very wrong.

Duke Lan Li's whole face was blue, his lips were bloodless, his body was shaking, he struggled as if he wanted to say something, but because of the more air in and less breath, he couldn't say a complete sentence at all.

No matter how bloody the scene is, it is impossible to scare people like this.

Apparently, he was poisoned.

The vomit in the living room smelled sweet and unpleasant, almost suffocating.

Princess Arrene couldn't hold it anymore, so she went out the door and into the hallway.

After a moment's pause, she heard footsteps beside her.

Turning around, Princess Alyne saw Prince Doran appear around the corner of the corridor in a wheelchair.

"Father." Princess Arrene hurriedly walked a few steps to meet her.

As soon as he wanted to speak, he heard Prince Daolang say:

"I already know what's going on."

"Father, I really didn't poison it!" Princess Aliane hurriedly explained.

"What about the 'Magic Mountain'? You arranged for him to be killed. ”

"Yes." Princess Aleen admitted very dryly, "That beast brutally killed my aunt and her children back then, and now it dares to appear in Yang Halberd City, how can I not take revenge!" ”

"Stupid!" Prince Doran said angrily, "This is Tywin's trap! You killed a messenger in public, and if another messenger died in Yang Halberd City, do you think people would think who killed them? ”

"What do you mean......" Princess Arrene reacted at this point, "Was it Tywin who poisoned Lan Li?" ”

"What do you think?" Prince Dao Lang didn't have a good breath and said, "Could it be that Lan Li has eaten a bad stomach?" ”

Princess Aleen fell into an ice cave, and only after a while did she cry out, "Can ...... But...... Why did Tywin let Lan Li die in Halberd City? ”

"I don't know." Prince Doran rubbed his brow tiredly, "There must be something big going on outside, otherwise Tywin wouldn't have risked such a thing, but we are trapped inside the city and don't know anything." And you are still so reckless! ”

Princess Arrene bowed her head in frustration: "Then what now?" ”

Without waiting for Prince Daolang to answer, he heard a very sad wail from the living room.

Princess Aliane trembled slightly, and immediately knew that Duke Lanli was probably dead.

And his death must be counted on the head of the Martell family.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out of the living room:

"Doran Martell! I want you to pay for your life! ”

"No!" Princess Arrene exclaimed, trying to explain, "We didn't kill Lan Li!" I dare to swear by the name of the Sun Halberd! ”

But how could Loras Tyrell listen to the explanation at this time, he brandished his long sword and rushed towards Prince Dolang.

The guards immediately stepped forward to stop them.

"Don't kill him!" Princess Arrene admonished.

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the guards' arms was cut off, and he let out a terrible scream.

Loras kept walking and continued to rush forward.

The second guard jumped up, and their swords slammed into each other in the air, making a screeching sound.

A third squire joined the band.

"Sir Loras." Princess Aleen is still trying to explain, "It's Tywin Lannister's poison!" It's he who deliberately wants to stir up Stormland's relationship with Dorne! ”

"Ridiculous!" Davon Lannister stepped out as well, "You murderers are trying to splash dirty water on Lord Tywin!" Lord Tywin is hell-bent on resolving this dispute peacefully, but you Martell only thinks about killing! ”

At this time, Loras was like crazy, and he had already slashed three guards one after another, and rushed towards Prince Daolang in a wheelchair with red eyes.

The sword formed a blurred light and shadow in the air, as fast as lightning.

But in the next second, a huge long axe slammed down.

Bell –

With the piercing sound of gold and iron, the long sword shattered into two parts.

The long axe castrated unabated, cutting a hideous wound in Loras's chest, blood spraying like a spring.

"Nope! Don't kill him! Princess Arrene screamed.

The long axe was picked up again, and it slashed down at Loras's head without mercy.

"Hota, stop." Prince Doran spoke.

The long axe snapped to a halt in midair, just inches away from Loras's pretty head.

"The prince ordered, and Hota obeyed." Captain of the Guard, Alio Hota, retracts his axe.

"Master Carlott, help him bandage!" Princess Arrene looked at Loras in a pool of blood, a little heartbroken and a little annoyed.

Prince Dowron looked at Davon Lannister and said:

"Sir Davon, you should be the true emissary sent by Duke Tywin, right? Come with me, let's talk somewhere else. ”

With that, he let the guard push the wheelchair away.

Davon followed.

The group came to another room.

As soon as he entered the door, Davon asked loudly:

"His Highness Daolang! You actually poisoned Lord Lan Li! The gods will not spare you! ”

"Lan Li was clearly poisoned by you!" Princess Aleen was angry when she heard this.

Prince Dolang raised his hand to stop his daughter, he knew that there was no point in arguing about these things at this time.

Since the Dornites killed the "Magic Mountain" in public, then, when the Duke of Lanli was poisoned in Yangji City, people would naturally think that the Dornites did it.

This pot, the Martell family can't get rid of it.

All he could do now was find out what Duke Tywin's purpose was.

"Sir Davon, if I'm not mistaken, something big must have happened out there, or Tywin wouldn't have done such crazy things. Tell me what happened, and then we'll talk about the conditions. ”

Da Feng instantly restrained his anger, and didn't bother to give any superfluous performances, and then told the truth everything that happened in the sky and the city.

Princess Aleen was dumbfounded, obviously not expecting that she had just been trapped in the city for less than a month, and the outside world had changed so much.

Prince Daolang listened quietly, and the expression on his face did not change.

Only when he heard that Samwell Caesar had actually hatched a dragon, his eyes shook sharply, but soon, he returned to calm.

When Da Feng finished speaking, Prince Daolang smiled coldly:

"No wonder Lord Tywin wants Duke Lanli to die in Yang Halberd City, this is to help his grandson, oh no, he should be called his own grandson, and sweep away the rivals of the throne."

Davon smiled slightly, neither admitting nor denying it, and said:

"Your Royal Highness, Lord Tywin just wants to form an alliance with the Martell family, and for this, he has also given a big gift. Look, you weren't very happy when you received it outside the old palace. ”

Princess Aleen knew that the "great gift" that the other party was talking about was the "Magic Mountain" Gregor Clegane, and she was immediately ashamed and angry, and exclaimed:

"You're calculating Martell like this, and you want to form an alliance!"

Davon shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression: "If you don't form an alliance, then Dorne is ready to bear the wrath of the nobles of the Stormlands." Now there are 30,000 Storm Land troops outside the city, bent on avenging Duke Lanli. You say, if they attack regardless of casualties, how long will Yang Halberd City last? After the city is broken, will the angry nobles of the Stormland slaughter the city to vent their anger? ”

"We'll tell everyone that it was you Lannisters who poisoned Duke Lanli!" Princess Arrene gritted her teeth.

Da Feng smiled, fearless: "Then someone has to believe it." ”

He paused for a moment, then persuaded again, "But if Dorne agrees to form an alliance, then Lord Tywin will give him another great gift." A real gift! ”

"What gift?"

"A big win."

"A big win?" Princess Aleen seemed to understand something.

Eddard Stark rebels, then the Riverlands and Vales, which are closely related to the North, are likely to rebel, and as for the Stormlands, naturally they will not tolerate a Lannister race stealing the throne of House Baratheon.

Therefore, these three realms will be destined to become enemies of the Lannisters.

But Princess Arleen questioned, "Tywin doesn't want to join us in and deal with the armies of the Riverlands, Stormlands, and Vales, right?" But how do we know it's not a trap to lure us out of town? The Martels can't trust you cunning lions! ”

"Lord Tywin has guessed your suspicions, too." Davon explained, "So, you don't need to venture out of the city. The army of the Western Realms will withdraw overnight, and at the same time, they will secretly send people to burn the food and grass supplies of the other armies of the three realms, and in addition, the fortresses of Divine Grace City and Erenwood City that have been conquered before will also be returned to Dorne. ”

Princess Alian's breath was suddenly short: "The back road has been cut off, the grain and grass have been burned, you are going to trap the army of the three realms in the desert." ”

Davon smiled: "I've heard that Dorne's most powerful weapons are the Sun and the Halberd, and the former is more terrifying. Can the Martell family be satisfied with this gift? ”

Princess Aleen finally couldn't help but be moved.

Although she knew that it was Lord Tywin who was using the hands of the Dorns to eradicate dissidents, the temptation was too great.

The Martell family needed such a big victory so badly.

Since the defeat of Starfall City, Dorne has suffered heavy losses and the prestige of the Martell family has also declined again and again.

They really need a big win to boost their morale and solidify the position and prestige of the Martell family.

Moreover, the captives obtained from the Great Victory can also be exchanged for ransom to make up for Dorne's losses in this war.

Even if you completely offend the nobles of the Three Realms for this, it is worth it.

So, Princess Alen looked at her father with an eager gaze.

Prince Dao Lang pondered for a long time, and finally spoke: "Yes, but I have two conditions. ”

Da Feng frowned when he heard this: "You talk about it." ”

"First, Princess Mycella Baratheon must marry my son Tristan."

"Yes." Davon nodded in agreement without much hesitation, apparently having received Duke Tywin's approval before coming.

Prince Daolang continued expressionlessly: "Second, you must hand over the murderer of my brother. By agreeing to these two conditions, the Martell family agreed to form an alliance with the Lannisters and fully support King Tommen. ”

"No problem!" Davon happily agreed, he had already seen that Caesar unhappy.

At Qingting Island, he was almost forced to jump into the sea and swim back to Lannisport.

Whether it was for the revenge of the king's murder or for the dragon, the Lannisters were destined not to let this man go, and it would not be a problem at all to hand him over to the Dornians to kill.

"Thank you for your efforts to bring peace to the Seven Nations." Davon bowed slightly smugly.

Prince Dolang smiled and nodded:

"May Martell and Lannister's friendship last forever."

Princess Arrene noticed that her father's hands, which were shaking from gout, had rarely stabilized as she said this.

In his hand, he holds a chess piece of Sivas, which symbolizes the dragon.