"Don't!"

A shout of change of tone came from the bottom of the stairs, and before I could react, I fell into a familiar embrace.

Leaning into Rirad's arms, I breathed a sigh of relief, looked up and smiled, "It's good that I waited for you." ”

Lillard fished me out of his arms and examined me up and down, and when he found that I was not injured all over my body, but there were several purple marks on my neck, I saw a sudden cold light in his eyes.

Lillard took me in his arms and said coldly to Oscar, "You are not welcome here, please leave." ”

Frowning slightly, I looked at Lirad in puzzlement, according to the extent that Lirad admired his father, I thought that even if Oscar bit me to death now, he wouldn't blink his eyes, and now he just pinched my neck a few times, Lirad had such a reaction, saying that he was unhappy in his heart, it must be a lie.

"This is my palace, why can't I come back?" Oscar spread his hands, turned up the stairs, and smiled back at Llard, "Don't think that just because you're the King of the Bloods now means I'll be held back by you." ”

I gently tugged at the corner of Lalirad's coat and shook my head at him, not wanting him to get into a fight with Oscar, lest he regret it later.

Lirad patted me lightly on the shoulder, looked down and smiled at me, signaling that I don't have to worry, and then said to Oscar again, "No one wants to contain you, but no one will stop your plot either!"

Oscar smiled indifferently, "It's up to you......?" Indecisive waste!"

The moment I looked up, I saw the sadness in Rirad's eyes, and he must have been very sad to be said by a father who revered it.

Although I knew that I shouldn't have spoken at this time, I couldn't see Ladd being wronged in the slightest, I sneered and looked at Oscar mockingly, "A coward who can only take the opportunity to play conspiracy by faking his death, what qualifications does he have to say this about others?"

"You!" Oscar was poked in the foot, glaring in anger, but he couldn't do anything to me because of my identity, and I think he must be very depressed now.

Looking at Oscar's expression, I smiled very well and said, "The first king shouldn't think that I am still the same Hetherine who was so easy to deceive four hundred years ago, right?"

Oscar gritted his teeth and put down the hand that was almost pointing at the tip of my nose, and smiled fiercely, "Whether you are or not, all I want is your red eyes!"

"Then we'll see. I was not afraid at all, gritted my teeth and whispered, "Let's see if you can get this pair of eyeballs in the end, or can I avenge the death of the first king!"

After saying that, without waiting for Llard and Oscar to react, I pulled Llard and walked downstairs.

As soon as I walked out of the castle, I fell limped into Riillard's arms.

Lerard hugged me with both hands, chuckled and joked, "Wasn't it very powerful just now? Even my father dared to contradict me, why are my legs weak now?"

I flattened my mouth and looked at Llard aggrievedly, "You were scared just now, okay?"

"Oh, I couldn't see it just now!" I knew I was being laughed at by Llard again.

Raising my hand to hit Lard's shoulder, I foolishly buried my head in his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm scared and my legs are weak, you carry me back!"

Leslard chuckled and kissed me on the top of the head, picked me up horizontally, and strode down the hill.