"Sister, but..."

Of course Edward didn't want to.

How could he wait here and let Yingqian face the danger alone?

But Yingqian didn't wait for him to finish.

He shook his head very simply.

"Edward, this is the tradition of this country. Since I have agreed to the duel, there is no room for turning back."

Edward wanted to say something else.

But Yingqian no longer wanted to hear it.

Said directly to Michael:

"Excuse me, Your Highness, let the maid stay here tomorrow and don't let him leave."

"I will obey your instructions." Michael bowed slightly and said softly: "My young lady."

He looked into Edward's angry eyes.

He held Yingqian's hand.

Her hands are very soft.

Michael didn't even dare to hold it hard.

Afraid of being careless.

It hurt his delicate little girl.

After Yingqian finished explaining, she stopped looking at Edward at all, letting his resentful eyes follow her behind her.

Michael held her little hand.

He sent her all the way to the bedroom.

He stood at the door and didn't leave in a hurry.

When Yingqian turned his head, he looked at him doubtfully.

Michael chuckled and asked:

"Are you afraid?"

Yingqian was stunned.

He tilted his head and thought seriously for a while.

Then he also laughed.

She said:

"Actually, I'm quite happy."

What Ying Qian told is the truth.

Just a fight.

She has traveled through several worlds and seen all kinds of perverted and psychotic murderers, and she is really not afraid of a little noble.

Count Hirschfeld, although he is tall and powerful.

But at first glance, he looks stupid.

My brain is not bright.

She has so many ways.

I won this duel with flying colors.

Yingqian's eyes were shining with excitement.

That look of great interest.

Michael also softened his eyebrows.

He raised his hand.

Covering Yingqian's cheek that had been touched by Edward before.

It's like wiping away other people's traces.

He caressed her skin.

The voice is gentle and gentle.

"Please be careful, I don't want anything to happen to you."

"It doesn't matter." Yingqian raised his chin and said proudly: "I am much more powerful than His Highness the Prince imagined!"

Michael was amused by her.

Glittering brilliance floats in the gem-like brown eyes.

He already had an extremely handsome face.

Even the gender is blurred.

now.

Stared attentively by him.

Even Yingqian was a little stunned.

Lian Michael's fingers slowly moved away from her cheek.

It fell on the earlobe, and the tooth marks that had not yet disappeared were not noticed.

There was a glint of pleasure in his eyes.

The haze caused by Edward's provocation was swept away at this moment.

"Good night, my girl." Michael leaned down and kissed her forehead gently, "You will be safe and sound, I promise you."

Yingqian touched his forehead.

Some can't come back to their senses.

Is this... a blessing?

But the words coming from Michael’s mouth should be very effective.

after all.

Just by looking at his face, you can tell that he is a person favored by God.

Maybe it's really because of Michael.

Yingqian spent this night.

Slept very peacefully.

He didn't look like someone who was going to have a life-and-death duel the next day.

Yingqian automatically became the working queen.

I developed a good habit of going to bed early and getting up early.

She finished her breakfast.

Then he waved warmly to Lucia who came over.

"Good morning! Your Highness Princess."

She was all smiles.

There is a sense of vitality all over his body.

Lucia was stunned.

She came here specially early.

I thought I could see Ying Qian huddled under the quilt, trembling with fear.

Lucia has already thought about it.

If Yingqian is willing to kneel down, cry and beg her at the same time.

Then she might be able to show mercy.

Tell Yingqian personally.

This duel cannot be canceled under any circumstances.

Lucia wanted to see her desperate and painful look.

But the energetic Yingqian in front of me.

But he was fantasizing with her.

Completely different.
To be continued...