Release that Witch

Chapter 176: Heart answer

After the hot air balloon stayed in the air for half an hour, it slowly landed in the castle courtyard.

As soon as the baskets landed, the witches who were attracted by the hot air balloons surrounded them. They only had the nightingales at the beginning. Now the members of the Witch Alliance have all arrived, and the books that have just returned from the City Hall are even trotting all the way. . After asking the situation, she looked worriedly at the sky, fearing that this huge sphere would fall.

His Royal Highness had just climbed out of the hanging basket, and the book and Wendy immediately went up to preach and advised the other party not to take risks. After the prince defended two sentences, he wisely used this novelty to open the subject. The nightingale felt a little funny, and when she was ready to meet, she suddenly felt a stiff heart and stopped at the same place.

She saw that Anna’s eyes, which were taken out of the hanging basket by His Royal Highness Roland, were full of smiles, and a blush was on the cheeks. The linen-colored bangs are split into one side, and a small clip is hung on the hair, giving off a silvery sparkle.

The nightingale remembered a silver ingot that he had sharply grinded when he was instructing the blacksmith to operate the big-headed machines a few days ago.

Is that the hairpin made by His Royal Highness?

The other witches also clamored for a hot air balloon. Soon, the airbags swelled again. This time, Anna and Nanawa were lifted off.

The nightingale stood outside the crowd and stared at the hot air balloon getting smaller and smaller.

In her mind, Anna is full of tender smiles.

Usually, Anna is rarely calm and indifferent. She rarely shows such expressions. In the journey of the night, she used to see a lot of similar feelings in the streets of big cities. She knows what it means, obviously His Royal Highness and Anna is not simply looking at the scenery above. Despite the lightning and the wheat, they couldn't do that step, but once the thought came out, it would be difficult to suppress it. She suddenly felt that her heart was like an empty piece.

Although I had already made a decision, I really had to face this moment, and the nightingale found that it was far from imaginary.

She walked to a corner and sat down against the wall, watching everyone look like a mess, and her head was blank.

The hot air balloon descended again, and after Nanawa climbed out of the hanging basket, she grabbed the leaves of the first plane and immediately sat in it.

When the nightingale came back to God, Roland was no longer in the courtyard and was probably taught by the book. He returned to the castle to do his work. She should go to the office and stay with the prince, as she did in the past. But the nightingale stood up, but found that she couldn't take the step. She really didn't know what face she should use now to face Roland. Even after entering the fog, he couldn't see himself. But the nightingale is still clear, and the happy appearance of the other party will make her more uncomfortable. .

Just like the hot air balloon going up and down, probably everyone sat down again, Wendy came over. "Why are you staying here, don't you go and try it? It's great to look at the town from the sky."

If there is anything more difficult to face than His Royal Highness, it is Anna. The nightingale stood up in a panic. "No, I have to go back to the office." After she went into the fog, she walked out of the two steps and found out why she needed to use it in the courtyard. Looking back at Wendy, who was looking around and looking inexplicable, she bit her teeth and quickly left.

......

After dinner, she returned to the bedroom and leaned back on the bed.

Today, until the end, she did not show up in the office. When His Royal Highness tentatively shouted her name, she just doubled his hand behind his back and said that he was here. Even the other person who pulled out the mahogany table and made her mouth-watering salted fish dried fish did not make her compromise.

"What's wrong, what happened today?" Wendy walked into the bedroom and closed the door. "I saw everyone sitting on the hot air balloon while you were sitting alone."

"Nothing." The nightingale turned over.

"There is nothing," Wendy sat down to the bed, straightened her body and stared at her for a moment. "I thought you were willing to talk to me."

"..." The latter closed his eyes and whispered for a long time, "because Anna."

"Anna?"

The nightingale didn't want to say these troubles, because it only made her feel narrow-minded. After all, the first witch she knew was Anna, not her. But if you don't say it, your heart feels like it is blocked by something, and it is even more uncomfortable. At the time of the co-help, Wendy gave her a lot of help. When she was confused, the first thing she thought of was always Wendy, and the other party never let herself down. Thinking of this, she gently held Wendy's hand and said things roughly.

Wendy sighed after listening. "Anna doesn't understand the importance of this matter, don't you understand? The last time I reminded you that he can't be with the witch. Roland Wimbledon is the king, he needs the son. To inherit this kingdom, from this point of view, he will never choose a witch as his wife."

"He can."

"What?" Wendy groaned.

"His Royal Highness will marry a witch as his wife," the nightingale suddenly opened his eyes and said one word at a time, "He said it personally!"

She wanted to keep this news in her heart, but now she can't afford this feeling of being ununderstood.

Wendy seemed to be scared. After a long time, she frowned and asked, "Are you sure?"

"It's true," the nightingale repeated the question of the book on that day. "When it is mentioned that you might marry a witch, his answer is why not. You know my ability, I can Judging whether a person is lying or not when he said this sentence is serious."

Wendy suddenly grabbed the arm of the nightingale. "You remember, don't tell anyone else, even the sisters of the Witch Alliance."

"why?"

"Because he is destined to be the king of the Grey Fort, what does a king without a descendant mean? Even without a church, it is difficult for local aristocrats to support such people as their king! So this must be kept secret, absolutely not Say it. What you have to do now is to protect his safety. Don't forget, whether he can become the ruler of the Grey Fortress and the fate of all the sisters."

The nightingale nodded.

"As for the trouble that plagued you," Wendy thought for a moment. "Do you want to be in the Queen's seat, or just want to stay with your Highness?"

"Of course, stay with him," said the nightingale without hesitation.

"Then you are not already by his side?" Wendy smiled. "There is only one queen, but even if he is on the throne, he still needs your protection. Do you understand what I mean?"

The night blinked and didn't answer.

"So it's not difficult to do it together. It's hard to accept the choices you made." Wendy said, "If you can't do it, you can only give in, or go further... As for this problem, only you. Know the answer."

......

The next morning, Roland yawned into the office and opened the drawer, only to find that the dried fish had disappeared. (To be continued.)

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