This is My Heroic Path

"Sister Huang said that if you give you a little special service when you are tired, you can cheer up." She added.

...What exactly did Sister Morgan teach Lily? !

"Do you need it?" When An Zhiyu was still thinking about this kind of thing, he heard the girl's voice come again.

Then, without giving An Zhiyu time to speak, Artoria walked up behind An Zhiyu, "If you don't speak, it will be your acquiescence."

Then, An Zhiyu felt a soreness in his shoulder, but after that, the soreness soon became very comfortable.

So the special service Lily mentioned refers to this...

"Lily, when did you learn this?" An Zhiyu asked.

Arturia squeezed An Zhiyu's shoulder and said, "The queen sister taught me two days ago that you will be very happy if you do this."

"Do you feel better now?" Arturia continued to ask.

"Ah...well, much better." An Zhiyu nodded, "Thank you."

"It's only natural for you to feel tired after doing so many things every day. If this little thing can make you relax a little bit, it's fine." Artoria said.

After all, no king would prepare food for her every night.

She hesitated for a moment, and then said: "If you are really too busy, you don't need to prepare food for me in the future. It's not like there are no other people in the palace who are responsible for cooking—"

"It's okay, it's okay, you're still growing, you can only grow if you eat more." An Zhiyu waved his hand and interrupted Arturia's words, "You can't get used to the food cooked by other people, right?"

Artoria didn't make a sound anymore, but quietly massaged Anzhiyu.

As An Zhiyu said, she is really not used to the food made by other people, or in other words, she has gotten used to the food made by An Zhiyu in the past six months.

The atmosphere in the room became quiet, but there was no embarrassment at all.This is the result of getting along with each other in the past six months. Even if I stay in the same space without any dialogue, I don't feel uncomfortable or anything like that, but it is very reassuring.

An Zhiyu squinted her eyes, enjoying the brief peace and the comfort brought by Artoria's massage.

Why does it feel like I'm carrying out some big loli nurturing plan...

An Zhiyu thought of this for no reason, and couldn't help but glance back at the girl.

Prepare food for Artoria every day, and then practice against her, and then she teaches herself all the things she has learned in the past... It really feels like raising a big loli.

"What's the matter? It's very impolite to keep staring at others." Sensing An Zhiyu's gaze, Arturia asked inexplicably, her eyes were bright and her little face was slightly pink. It looks so cute.

"Every time I see you, I feel at ease." An Zhiyu said.

"why?"

"I don't know if I've pulled out the sword in the stone, so now that someone is shorter than me, I feel much more at ease." An Zhiyu said happily at the end.

Artoria was silent for a while, "I should be taller than you in a few years."

An Zhiyu: "..."

So it seems to be?

In a few years, the big Lolita will become a beautiful girl, the king of fools will become a fool with a gun, and the royal sister is full of fan, she is simply the second sister Morgan, and he may still be like this.

When thinking of this, An Zhiyu lay powerlessly on the table and let out a long sigh.

Can only hope I haven't pulled out the sword in the stone...or put it back now?

Arturia looked at the depressed young man, and obviously understood something, a faint smile appeared on her cold face, "Don't worry, even if you are shorter than me, you are still my king, I I will still take care of you as a court deacon."

"Take care of it all the time."

An Zhiyu turned his head to look at the girl beside him, those eyes looked softer now, with a faint smile on his face, An Zhiyu couldn't help but be attracted by those eyes.

dong dong.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, followed by the voice of the attendant:

"King Arthur, the kings of the thirteen tribes have arrived in the royal city!"

The happy atmosphere just now was broken, and after hearing what the attendant said, most of An Zhiyu's fatigue just faded away, or in other words, he was temporarily suppressed by him.

Is it finally here?

After waiting for nearly a week, these people can really delay.

If it wasn't for the news about Vutigeng, I'm afraid he wouldn't have come to Wangcheng until now, right?

"Let's go, Lily." An Zhiyuqiang cheered up and stood up.

"Let's meet the so-called kings of the tribe."

Chapter 85 Refers to a Horse as a Deer (Part [-])

"Duke Bell, long time no see." The man said with a smile.

"It's true that we haven't seen each other for a long time. It's been a long time since Vortigern led the foreign race to invade Britain."

The man known as the Duke of Bell stroked his sexy beard. He seemed to be full of elegance, but he should not be underestimated at all, because this man was one of the tribal leaders, Scott.

"I didn't expect Vortigern to return after disappearing for several years. It's unbelievable." Scott's face showed a solemn expression.

"If it wasn't for Vortigern, you probably wouldn't be able to see the few present here, right?" Duke Bell looked at the tribal leaders in front of him with a smile.

"So you should thank Vortigern?"