Unknown Knight

Originally, he was very opposed to the marriage between Ai Su and Ran Ying. Although one of them was cute and smart, and the other was well-behaved and charming, some of his inherent psychological concepts had always constrained him, setting up an insurmountable barrier between the three of them.

First of all, Aix believed that his marriages with them had no emotional basis, but were just two political marriages for internal and external purposes.

Secondly, the age of the two girls also discouraged him. Although people generally got married early in this era and they had reached the age of getting married and having children, Axe had always adhered to the moral bottom line deeply rooted in his heart based on the original world. This was a kind of protection for the two girls, and also a proud insistence on believing that he was a civilized person.

But since he lost his memory, the two girls were arranged to serve him personally, and the relationship between Axe and them gradually developed.

Especially after he recovered his memory, he saw his two young daughters, fighting with him like adults, wandering with him, and working hard like loyal and diligent wives.

Especially the girl Aisu, who was born a noble, did not complain at all. Instead, she was happy to work with Ran Ying, arranging his daily life clearly and taking care of him like a big baby, allowing him to maintain the dignity of a leader who was superior to others during the journey. This made Aix feel grateful to them, and also developed a liking and love for them from the bottom of his heart.

Moreover, during the period after he recovered his memory, the two girls had been trying to push his bottom line. Whenever he was not too tired during the journey and had time to rest, they would dress up beautifully and come to harass him.

Especially Miss Aisu. As she was born into a noble family, she had a vision and knowledge different from ordinary people. She knew the role of offspring as a bond in political marriages, as well as the sustenance and maintenance of future life. So she always found reasons to stick to him. Ordinary touching and scratching were commonplace. If it weren't for the natural reserve of a virgin, this bold girl would have pounced on him directly.

As a result, whenever Axel found himself alone with her, his hair stood on end and he became restless and anxious, always trying to find various excuses to slip away.

Although what happened tonight was not new, it still made his thoughts confused.

Listening to the primitive, seductive, and hormone-disrupting sounds coming from the single tents at the bottom of the sand slope, Axe became so irritated that he could hardly control himself. All kinds of strange thoughts and reasons popped up in his mind. He even excused himself for his eagerness and looked for further reasons for action.

In fact, high-level spiritual pursuits such as morality and belief have existed in every period of human society, and are not always unchanging. Insistence and compliance at this time may become synonymous with complacency or wrong cognition in other regions or times.

Just like the Bedouin family at the bottom of the sand slope, you can laugh at their ignorance and absurdity at this time and place, but if you put yourself in their shoes, can you say that what they did was wrong? Is it against their moral standards?

Take Axel himself for example. You can say that it was a coincidence, or it was fate, or even that he planned it all out, but one after another, he got together with so many women. As a modern man, you can openly call him a pig's hoof, a stud, a scumbag, a sea king, a cheater in marriage, etc.

But what about the era he lived in? How did people around him view him? I'm afraid it was very different from what everyone thought.

His companions, friends, allies, and subjects who respect, love, and care about him will only be sincerely happy for him for being able to marry so many beautiful wives. They will bless him, envy him, flatter him, take him as their role model, and even put him in their fantasy.

What about his hostile forces and enemies? They will only be jealous of him because of this, and then hate him even more, curse him behind his back, desperately try to denigrate and slander him to others, and even fantasize about the day when they will destroy him and take all his beautiful wives for themselves as revenge on him.

And these people, whether they are friends or enemies, will never call him a pig, a stud, a scumbag, a sea king, a cheater on his wife, etc. Psychologically, they agree with what he does and fantasize about becoming someone like him. Others may even do worse than him.

In addition, Aix was not like most of the nobles here, who only gave mistresses to women other than those for political marriages. Instead, he married all the women he loved, not only giving them status, but also treating each of them equally. The key point was that he had feelings for each of them, sincere and touching feelings.

All we can say is that from the perspective of this era, what Aix did did not have many moral flaws. He even did very well. Compared with the vast majority of noble gentlemen who only pursue momentary pleasure and do not want to take responsibility, he is positive, worthy of emulation, and stands on the moral high ground.

Well, after saying so much, I don't know if I can keep the character of the protagonist stable. If there are still readers who oppose, spit on, and scold me, or even give bad reviews in the book, I will have no choice. I can only say, Aix, Aix, you have to work harder. I have tried my best.

In short, on this night, under the influence and temptation of the primitive desire spreading under the sand slope, with two hot, smooth and elastic little faces rubbing against his cheeks on the left and right, and with the calls of "good sir", "Brother Pingping", and "Master", Aix finally broke through his own moral bottom line.

On the top of the sand slope called Mingsha Bay, lying in the dry and pure sand that the locals can use to wash their faces, listening to the breeze blowing and the sand rolling down the sand slope, the ethereal "ding-ling" sound is like the one made when the north wind god descends on Tangquan Fortress and the cold wind blows up the snowflakes. It is like a beautiful chorus, bringing a pure and natural beautiful melody to this originally wild night.

The next morning, Aix lay on the top of the sand slope in Mingsha Bay, watching the smoke rising from the cooking fires of an old Bedouin family below the slope, and began a busy day.

A melodious and cheerful sound of the Nayi flute rose from the camp. It was obvious that the Bedouin family was quite satisfied with their harvest last night.

Axe even saw women coming out of James and old Velen's tents. Niza and Bestur, the two bridge leaders, were teasing each other with sly grins. Even Mathilde came out of the tent and stretched herself with a look of satisfaction on her face. It seemed that everyone not only had a great time last night, but also had a lot of fun.

Looking at the beautiful woman nestled in his arms, her cheeks were rosy and she was sleeping soundly. She was so beautiful that Axe could not bear to disturb her until he heard a call for breakfast from the bottom of the slope.