Quick Wear Peace

Fran patted An Ning on the back and said softly, "Don't go there again. I will take care of it."

Hearing this, An Ning couldn't help but say to Fran: "I feel like we are together now. I know you are worried about me, but I am also worried about you. You didn't tell me anything. If you are in any danger, I will be very sad."

Fran was silent for a moment, watching An Ning looking at him motionlessly, and finally nodded.

"As far as I know, this king is not the real king. The real king died more than ten years ago. The current king is a wizard. According to what you said now, she should want to resurrect someone, so she needs many young girls to perform sacrifices. You said that she is about to succeed, which means that he has big moves now." Fran propped up his chin.

"What about Snow White?" An Ning continued, "How did you two come together to work together?"

Fran rubbed her hair. "Actually, when I first entered the palace, Snow White discovered something was wrong with the old king. Later, she asked me to cooperate with her and asked me to test the situation. Because I had no power at that time, I also wanted to avenge you, so I helped her. She helped me move the old man to another place. Later, she confirmed that the king was not her father. It happened that we had the same goal, so we officially cooperated."

An Ning sat next to Fran and patted him on the back: "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay. It's God's mercy to me that I can see you again." Fran rested his head on An Ning's legs, hugged An Ning's waist, and took a deep breath.

"Then what happened to Snow White being assassinated by the hunter?" An Ning asked after a while.

"This is a collaboration between us. She knows that the prince of the neighboring country is coming and will pass by the dwarf's wooden house. She needs an excuse to go out without arousing the king's suspicion."

Indeed, how could someone living in a palace be so innocent?

Meanwhile, Snow White successfully stayed in the dwarfs' house. The only thing missing was the east wind, oh no, the prince.

As the days passed, An Ning didn't dare to run around, and Fran went out frequently. Every time the king wanted to come over, Fran refused on the grounds that he was not feeling well.

The whole palace was trembling with fear, and everyone was on high alert, fearing that they would be seen by the king and be beheaded, as many people had already been beheaded, most of them were young girls.

"Where do you think we should go when this is over? I don't want to stay in the palace. There are too many rules here, and I can't be with you properly." An Ning said the last sentence almost while leaning against Fran's body.

After the two of them had been close to each other for a long time, Fran had almost gotten past the point of not changing his expression, but his red ears still betrayed him.

"Wherever you want to go, I'll follow you." Fran's voice was a little hoarse.

An Ning looked at the red ears in front of her and thought they were so cute. Is this what it means when a lover sees beauty in others? Oh, they are really pretty.

An Ning licked it without hesitation. Why should she put herself in such a difficult position?

Fran only felt a tingling sensation in his ears and a warm current flowing downwards.

Fran quickly ran to the bathroom. An Ning heard the noise in the bathroom and couldn't help but chuckle.

"If you laugh again, I'll carry you in." A hoarse voice came from the bathroom.