LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Miss Elizabeth, here we are.

Elizabeth, wearing a long plain dress, got off the car in this familiar yet unfamiliar place.

Speaking of familiarity, this castle seems to have always been the same as it was in memory.

Speaking of unfamiliarity, Elizabeth has not been to Fansimont Castle for a long, long time.

The driver and waiter did not dare to follow, so Elizabeth could only walk slowly into the castle by herself.

During these hundreds of years, she would request to see His Royal Highness Prince Fansimon every month.

December of a year, a full three hundred and seventy-four years.

Until a few days ago, the other side finally let go.

Today's Elizabeth, after going through so many things, has finally shed that layer of arrogance and innocence, and has a hint of the charm of a mature woman.

She is no longer the girl who only wants to marry His Royal Highness.

Because she knew that the other party had a special existence in his heart, and other blood races, no matter how hard they tried, they would not be able to enter his world.

The gate of the castle opened quietly, and the waiters of Van Simon Castle stood with their hands down. Like this silent castle, they seemed to have fallen into some kind of strange curse, and there was a dead breath on their bodies.

Elizabeth sighed silently.

It shouldn't be like this.

Although the former Van Simon Castle was equally quiet, all the blood races were proud of being able to serve here. From their bodies, one could easily see something called high spirits.

But not anymore.

One can imagine what the owner of this castle would look like.

She was taken to a hall, where a person sat on the main seat.

He was wearing a black robe, and his long golden hair was unkempt, just letting it hang down.

Elizabeth looked at the man she had admired and admired since she was ignorant. He was as handsome as before, and he was still the extremely elegant and charming Prince.

But he really changed again.

In the past, Prince Fanximeng was just arrogant and alienated, making people daunting, but now Prince Fanximeng exudes a cold and refusal aura from his whole body.

Deny anyone approaching.

His red eyes were dead silent, cold to the bone.

Seeing Elizabeth coming, he slightly raised his head and glanced at her.

This glance made Elizabeth shudder, not because of fear, but as a conditioned physiological reaction.

so cold.

What are you doing here? Angela asked.

He didn't intend to meet anyone, but a few days ago, sitting by the window, looking at the sea of ​​roses outside, for some reason, he suddenly had a desire to talk.

And it happened that Elizabeth's message was passed over, and he agreed without hesitation.

However, at this moment, seeing this woman, he suddenly changed his mind.

What are you complaining about?

The past between him and Angelis is a sweetness that only the two of them know about, and it is the most precious treasure in his life.

Why should he tell others?

No matter how unforgettable the relationship and the king are, for others, it is just a story.

He suddenly became a little irritable.

Before Elizabeth could speak, she felt a gust of wind blowing towards her, and her body was out of her control.

When he came back to his senses, he had already appeared outside the castle.

The man's faint voice rang in her ears: Go back, don't come back again.

Angelel closed his eyes tiredly.

His miss, his lover.

He will never forget it for the rest of his life.

He will be alone forever.

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I'm so sorry everyone, bow.

Recently, I have been in a very bad state, under a lot of pressure, and feel restless. When I write, I often stare at the computer and cannot write a single word.

It was my fault that the Wan Geng promise made during the day was slapped in the face within a few hours.

I remember the addition of rewards and monthly tickets, and I will definitely make it up for my friends later. This is the sixth update. I will continue to write. I will write as much as I can tonight.

Sorry again.