Female Knight and Male Princess

The heavy rain was dripping, and heavy raindrops fell between the dense branches, which smashed on the mud and made a damp smell. Just after dusk, the woods were completely dark.

Lan Weiwei strenuously carried Shire on her back, not knowing whether her body's potential was stimulated or the result of training with Arthur. She moved forward with difficulty, and successfully carried the boy back into the cave.

The cave was found by Lan Weiwei when it was about to rain. There were no traces of the life of beasts, and the ground was very dry. She leaned Charles against the wall of the cave. The boy fell asleep for a long time, but his complexion obviously began to improve. Although it was still pale, blood was faintly visible.

The next step was to solve the problem of dinner. Lan Weiwei looked at the rain curtain in the night. With such a heavy rain, she didn't know if she could hit a few hapless hares and pheasants. If it was the former Lan Weiwei, she would never have thought that she would have the experience of hunting in the dark in the forest at night. Tyler, he must be trying his best to find himself.

As long as she thinks about it, Lan Weiwei feels that her courage is overflowing. Come on, she encourages herself. Immediately, rushed into the vast rain.

At this time, at the edge of the forest, Taylor was desperate.

"How?" He frowned, "Is it still not shown on the scroll?"

Vincent shook his head regretfully: "No."

The positioning scroll they were relying on to find Lan Weiwei unexpectedly failed. At the beginning, the little red dot representing Lan Weiwei was still flashing on the scroll. When the red dot started to move, it disappeared from the scroll strangely.

By then the rain had started, and Taylor was anxious: "What's the matter? Why did the red dot disappear?"

"It should be due to the rain. The effect of the scroll will be affected by the environment and weather. It seems that it has been disturbed when the rain is so heavy."

"There is such a thing, why didn't you say it earlier." Taylor turned around a few times, and he turned around abruptly, "No, I want to go in and find Weiwei!"

Vincent disagrees very much: "When the rain stops, the scroll will naturally return to normal. Wouldn't it be easier to go in and look for it at that time?"

"No..." Tyler whispered, as long as he thought of Lan Weiwei staying alone in the dark and dense forest where he couldn't see his fingers, his heart would feel nervous. The princess who was thinking this way completely forgot that Shire was with Lan Weiwei, "I must go in and find her, the sooner the better."

"His Royal Highness!" Orville sternly slammed Tyler, "How are you going to find it, just rush in without thinking? I'm afraid we will need us to find you again then!"

"Indeed, the rain washed away their traces, and I don't have a clue." Arthur scratched his head.

"But..." Tyler looked at Orville's serious face unwillingly, "Just leave Vivi behind?"

"We didn't leave Weiwei alone." Orville slowed down. "You know, Lance followed them into the woods. With his skill, he should have found Weiwei and Charles long ago. Yes. When he is here, there is no need to worry about Weiwei's safety."

"Don't worry." Matthew patted Tyler on the shoulder. "Oville is right. The guy Lance is good, he won't leave the Shire for more than a second. Besides, we don't have a place now. Look for it."

Lan Weiwei, who was discussed by everyone, did not meet Lance. She didn't even know that the young man followed the carriage into the woods. After groping in the woods for a long time, no matter it was a hare or a pheasant, I didn't see it.

Lan Weiwei walked back dejectedly: "How can dinner be solved..."

Back in the cave, Charles had already woke up. The teenager smiled weakly at Lan Weiwei: "You're back." He noticed that Lan Weiwei was soaked, and he frowned, "How come this happened?"

"It's okay." Lan Weiwei sat beside Shire grinningly, "I'm in good health, I was planning to get some game, but it failed...Sorry, Shire, we are going to be hungry tonight."

"It's okay." Charles struggling to prop up his upper body, "You will get sick like this." He took out a peculiar pendant from his pocket, "This is a pendant blessed with fire magic. It should be used to make fires. of."

"Really? Great!" Lan Weiwei was already shivering with the cold after being soaked by the heavy rain. In order not to worry Charles, she tried to show a nonchalant look. There can be a bunch of warm bonfires, which is simply the happiest thing right now, "You wait, I'll go outside and pick up some branches."

"Wait, I'll go too..." Charles tried to stand up.

Lan Weiwei gently pressed the young man back: "Be good, now I will take care of you."

It is impossible to find the dry branches. Lan Weiwei hastily picked up a handful of pine branches and returned. Shire urged the magic on the pendant, and with a fluffy sound, the pine branches burned. The cave was warm red by the flames, and Lan Weiwei moved Shire closer to the fire. The raging flames steamed the cold air on her body, finally warming up.

The sticky feeling disappeared, and Lan Weiwei only noticed the wound on her arm. It was from the previous fight with the man in black. The blood had condensed on the cracked upper arm, and it had dried out. It sticks tightly to the skin, and there is a needle-like pain.

"Oh." Lan Weiwei couldn't help but whisper.

"Are you hurt?" Charles sat up nervously.

"Small wounds, don't worry." Lan Weiwei didn't care.

"I was negligent." Charles lowered his head sullenly, "I didn't protect you."

"Uh, don't say that..." Lan Weiwei didn't know how to answer, a strange feeling surged in her heart.

The blond boy raised his head, the emotions in his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish: "Sorry, Weiwei." He gently stroked the top of Lan Weiwei's head.

"Char..." That feeling became stronger and stronger, and a guess came to Lan Weiwei's mind, shouldn't it...

Charles didn't know what Lan Weiwei was thinking, he smiled lightly, the smile hesitated to speak. Just like his look, and the waves in his eyes.

Shouldn't Charles like me...

Lan Weiwei was startled by her own guess, she looked at the teenager stiffly: "Well, take a rest, you are injured, you have to sleep well, I can watch the night."

Shire let out a sigh: "That's right, now I want Vivi to protect me, then, good night."

Seeing that the young man went to sleep quietly, Lan Weiwei had enough time to think about her guess.

The guess as to whether Charles liked him or not, probably came up when he gave up his life to protect himself from the knife. Lan Weiwei recalled carefully, since she got acquainted, she didn't spend much time with Shire. The longest time was in Jalai City, and because Shire was busy with caravan affairs, he often missed each other. Although they both regard each other as friends because they are relatively easy to talk about, can such a degree of friendship make Charles willing to sacrifice his life for himself?

For Lan Weiwei to say, the only person who can make herself willing to save her life now is Taylor. Well, in contrast...

I don't know if it's a psychological effect. With such thoughts in memory, Lan Weiwei feels that Shire likes herself more and more. The gift I gave when I parted for the first time, the gem pendant in the book, the words and deeds I cared about in the week... Also in the courtyard, Charles pointed out the subtle expression of Lan Weiwei when he liked Tyler.

Heavenly mother, is it because I think too much, or the peach blossoms really bloom...

This kind of thing that made Lan Weiwei happy in the past, now only makes her apologize and trouble her. A handsome and gentle rich second generation fell in love with him. In the past, this was a scene that would only appear in Lan Weiwei's dream. Gentle man, isn't this the type that Lan Weiwei has always liked?

It is a pity that before she noticed this, there was already another person in her heart. A person who doesn't seem gentle at all, but just makes him unable to let go.

Human feelings are really strange, maybe even if I have seen Charles's feelings a long time ago, I will still like Taylor. Because he is so dazzling, like a moth attracted by light. At any time, Lan Weiwei would pounce on it.

So Charles...

Lan Weiwei turned to look at the sleeping teenager. With Charles's character, he probably wouldn't pierce the window paper. Just continue to play stupid? To be honest, Lan Weiwei is also very afraid that she thinks too much. Wouldn't it be a shame to say it hastily, only to find that it was a misunderstanding.

"It's a headache..."

I have this day too, but I don't want it at all. With such a tangled mood, Lan Weiwei couldn't resist drowsiness and closed her eyes sleepily.

The sky was bright, and the clear space after the rain was clear. The morning light shone on Lan Weiwei's face, and she opened her sleepy eyes warily: "Ah, it's dawn..."

The woods in the early morning were slightly cold, the breeze blew over the treetops, and the light rustle came in, and it was very clear in the quiet cave. Charles is still asleep, probably because of the rain, and Taylor and the others didn't find him last night. It's clear now, I guess it will come soon.

Lan Weiwei stretched her waist: "You must have a good meal when you go out."

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from Fengli. The footsteps were extremely quiet, but because the surroundings were very quiet, Lan Weiwei still vaguely heard. It's not Taylor and the others, Lan Weiwei's heart is tight. If someone else finds it, they will yell out loudly.

She carefully picked up a stone from the ground and drew the short knife out again. The footsteps are getting closer and closer, just walking towards the cave. It was too late and it was fast, and at the moment when the footsteps stopped in front of the cave, Lan Weiwei raised her right hand and was about to throw a stone.

"It's me!" The familiar voice stopped Lan Weiwei's movements.

"Lance?!" Lan Weiwei quickly walked out, "Why are you? Taylor and the others?"

Lance described it as embarrassed. His pants and boots were covered with mud, and his black hair was tied to the side of his neck with a lock, looking very messy. Seeing Lan Weiwei, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally found you."

Hearing Lance briefly talked about his experience, Lan Weiwei realized that Lance followed the carriage into the woods at that time. But afterwards, he was busy solving a few people in black who were following, and accidentally lost Lan Weiwei and Shire. After searching in the rainy woods all night, I found this cave by mistake.

"Master! Are you injured?!" Lance knelt beside Shire regretfully, "It's my weak guard. Please punish me."

Charles had already woke up, and he smiled and said, "It's not a serious wound. I already feel better. Let me get up first. It's better for us to leave the forest as soon as possible."

"I see, master, please forgive me for being rude." Lance put Shire on his back, and wrapped the young man in a cloak.

"Actually, I should be blamed, if it wasn't for saving me..." Lan Weiwei apologized and was uneasy.

"Don't say it, Weiwei." Charles stretched out his hand to cover Lan Weiwei's lips, he looked at the girl tenderly, "Don't say anything, it's my own choice." There was a strange thing in his eyes. The brilliance is flowing, "I am willing."

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