Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 133 The Loyal Dog Knight (32)

The Duke turned sideways, wearing a crimson velvet coat.

The sun is extraordinarily warm, but also extraordinarily cold.

"Cecilia needs a mother, so I let you mother and daughter live in the castle, but now, she doesn't need it, so..."

"I'm sorry. You can get compensation, but the Duke's Palace Castle, please leave."

The gate of the Duke's Mansion Castle was slammed shut.

At the same time, the fate of these people was severely cut off.

The third prince lost the title of fiancé of the eldest lady of the duke's mansion, and the battle for the position of crown prince failed miserably without any suspense.

In the royal family, everyone knows what happens to the losers.

There is also the Duchess and Su Na, the mother and daughter.

Compared with the last time they were kicked out, they got a few extra bags of heavy gold coins.

just.

Leaving the shelter of the Duke's Palace Castle.

In the troubled times here, countless wandering blind people and robbers and thieves gather.

Compared with the ending of Cecilia in the previous life.

They won't be any better.

……

After going through a farce, I saw the aura of the Duke and the Duke and Miss.

The nobles were as quiet as chickens, watching all this silently.

On the red carpet, the girl was wearing a long white dress with gorgeous roses dotted on the corners of the skirt.

Her raven-blue hair was pulled up and held in place by rose branches.

She held up the corner of her skirt and walked towards the Duke in the center.

The Duke stood there, waiting for his daughter with complicated eyes.

For so many years, he has not been able to really look at his daughter.

Now, she is completely grown up.

Qian Qiu walked slowly on the red carpet.

There is no third prince, no duchess and Su Na who are doing things.The fuse that led to Cecilia's tragedy in the previous life - the assassination, did not come.

Everything went very well.

In the Duke's blessing, she took over the scepter and sword representing the Duke's title.

The Duke exits, and she stands in the center.

The knight's conferring ceremony also began at this time.

The boy came from a distance and stepped onto the red carpet.

He was dressed in pure white knight attire, and every step he took was extraordinarily elegant and dignified. His palm was lightly resting on the sword at his waist, and his expression was indifferent.

Qian Qiu's eyes lightly fell on the boy's hand.

His fingers tightly gripped the hilt of the sword, almost exhausting all his self-control, so that he could not let go and rush over.

In just a dozen or so short steps, each step is so long and difficult.

at last.

He came in front of Qianqiu and half knelt down.

Qianqiu raised his saber.

The sword representing the Duke's Palace is studded with precious stones.

She slowly drew the sword out, and the sound of Qingyue unsheathing sounded.

Under the sunlight, the reflected sword light flowed over the faces of the surrounding people like ice-cold spring water.

This is the sword that has gone through countless battles along with the duke.

The outside is extraordinarily gorgeous, but the inside is extraordinarily heavy.

Qian Qiu held the hilt of the sword, and the tip of the sword fell slowly, touching the young man's heart.

Although separated by a long distance.

The surrounding nobles still subconsciously felt a pain in their hearts, and took several steps back in fear.

The boy remained motionless.

He half-kneeled in front of the girl piously, maintaining a knightly manner.

The young man raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the person in front of him. In his crimson eyes, there was a particularly gentle and joyful expression.

He wasn't afraid at all, a smile even appeared on the corner of his lips, he stared at Qian Qiu's face, not wanting to miss anything.

Even in the next moment, the girl really pierced her heart with a sword.

He was afraid that he would always have such a smile on his face, so he wanted to remember her.

Even death.

It should also be engraved into the bones and blood, and deeply imprinted in the depths of the soul.

(End of this chapter)