How to tarnish a classic fairy tale

Richard did just that, leaning over to look at his small, beautiful wife beside him.Earlier, he had practiced this kung fu perfectly, and when he had nothing to do, he would just stare affectionately at the vase in the corner.But this happened a few hours later, and now back before the wedding, Egmont stared at the fingers of the future prince and concubine without knowing what to say, both parties did not realize the impoliteness, but took it for granted.

An accomplice or ally mentality.

The princess smiled slightly, and she stroked the jewels on the skirt, "They are so charming."

"Yes. But..."

—Richard leaned down to kiss her, and the nobles behind them coughed mockingly, and Richard enjoyed the feeling of immorality even more fascinated.

Richard's future wife only reached his midsection, looking like an underage girl.Egmont knew that this was not a problem.Richard didn't know it, the king didn't know it, and the whole kingdom didn't know it.He shared the secret with the princess, which made him vain and frightened.He didn't actually want to betray Richard.

After they followed the light out of the smoggy forest, they saw the sharp corner of the castle not far away, shining with golden light, like the snowy peak of a high mountain!There must be a beautiful princess sleeping in it...or something else beautiful.The castle was surrounded by thorns, and Egmont led the knights to clear the way, but they couldn't catch up with their firm speed of recovery.The prince finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he rushed up again. The thorns naturally came to the reckless human beings, and then caused trouble for himself.

The prince's blood burns like fire oil, although it is only a pinch, and it is quickly extinguished, but it is undoubtedly hope.

Richard was very reluctant.

"You have nowhere to go," said his dear Iger. "We have no money."

Richard contributed blood.By the time they were able to make a way, Richard had bled so badly that he had to be helped away.He called Egmont over, took his hands, and said, as if making a will:

"My dear brother Iger, the task of saving the kingdom will be entrusted to you. Bring that woman and marry her for me! Oh no, I still don't want to hurt you..."

Egmont went to the depths of the castle alone. This is a typical dwarf court, with short furniture, unfathomable domes, rough architectural style, and nouveau riche luxury.I wish the princess didn't have a beard.Egmont remembered that Richard's geology teacher had said that dwarves, both male and female, had beards, and that Richard's homework was always written by his loyal brother.

Egmont walked up to the high platform in the main hall. There was a small coffin here. Egmont understood the choice of the dwarf king to some extent. Where else could he put her?Long sleep is so similar to death that the dead have to lie in coffins.

The lid of the coffin was kicked away, and there was none of the long golden hair that Egmont had expected to see, and there was nothing in the coffin.

The knight's bravery is immeasurable. Egmont was more or less like a normal person, and after a moment of panic, he took the saber and stabbed the surrounding fabric mercilessly.If Richard was here, the prince would definitely give that to all the dead bodies on the ground, but Egmont... He always felt that his heart was being squeezed forcefully, absorbing blood, and thus his dirty part was washed.

He walked around the bodies carefully.There are kings, queens, court guards, clowns, ladies...all of them naturally and serenely maintained their postures at that time, as if the accident came suddenly and without warning.

Egmont shuddered suddenly, so who put the princess in the coffin and placed it in the hall?Where is the princess?

The cold wind poured in from the rose window pierced by thorns, and Egmont was at a loss, fearful and hesitant in his heart, unwilling to give up his dignity as a knight.He gripped the saber even tighter, the sword body went from hanging down to slightly raised, he retreated to the corner, and tried to calm himself in the face of all the bodies.

Silence.

"What are you doing like this?" Egmont almost jumped up, he slowly turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and found that things might be far from terrifying.

A handsome young man with long golden hair, a pointed chin, and blue eyes leaned against the door frame and smiled at him.He's a dwarf, of course, but he's a pretty tall fellow for a dwarf, I'm afraid.Such a small and slender body complemented the exquisite hunting suit and the door that was too reluctant for Egmont.The young man was a beauty, quite like the princess in the portrait.Egmont dared not assume, but he was sent to face reality.

"Deanti...His Royal Highness?" According to legend, the princess' name is Deanti.

The young man nodded in Egmont's despairing eyes. "I'm sorry, but it's true. For some reason I was declared a girl out there."

The young man, now a princess, asked again: "I am very grateful that you came to rescue me. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Egmont told him what he knew, and after thinking a while, told him the legend.

Egmont was silently grateful for Richard.

The princess weighed her chin with two fingers, and said casually: "If I miss this opportunity, I may not be able to experience getting married..."

The princess quickly changed into a long dress, lay back in the coffin, and asked Egmont to call the prince. Egmont managed to escape from the shock, and immediately refused righteously:

"I don't think any prince would marry a man. It would be worse if the man cheated on him."

"You are so innocent and cute." Deonti hooked Egmont forward with his little finger, and whispered a few words in his side.

"Will you promise me?"

Egmont nodded incredulously.

The wedding was not luxurious and grand, and they lived very restrained and frugal recently for the future happy life of the royal family.The wedding was held in the chapel behind the palace.Deonte was mildly pleased with that, and he abhors venues that are too sacred.

Richard was holding the hand of the little bride, she was very pretty and lovely.He knew it when he saw the coffin that Egmont had brought out.Her petal lips were moist and full, reminding him of their first kiss.To save her, they kissed before the wedding.

Deonte was perfect, and she even knew the minerals in Richard's country well.It is said that this is the instinct of dwarves.She's also uncannily obsessed with jewelry, presumably a dwarven instinct.Richard didn't care about these things. He looked indifferently at food and grass that could save lives. Why couldn't he be indifferent to seeing his wife hanging dead things one by one?

Richard had an undiminished love for Deonte's childhood doll.

They swear on the table with their fingertips—not even the Bible, and then Richard puts the ring on D'Anticon's finger, and they kiss.

Richard wanted to eat his little bride in a kiss, lips and tongue.

But Deonti smiled and pushed him away.

He was not depressed, he easily hugged Deonti in a single arm, and left gracefully stepping on the mountain tune in front of many nobles.

in willow shade

"I have full respect for Mr. Egmont." The princess said this publicly on a non-personal occasion, which is equivalent to finding a loudspeaker in the palace and shouting.People praised the princess for her generosity and understanding of people. At least the Marquis of Langdu, who was very tolerant, said that she would never allow her husband to maintain such an intimate relationship with a man.

When this word reached Egmont's ears, he was sitting on the grass having lunch with the prince. They had plucked the full-moon cub they had hunted, and carefully brushed it layer after layer. oil and tumble over the fire from time to time.Egmont had to say that he enjoyed such a quiet and wonderful time.At such a moment, he can forget what kind of person the man who is working hard opposite him is, he can forget the past, no, not all of it.The carefree and ignorant boyhood between him and Richard is always worth remembering.

Now he looked closely at Richard's graceful jaw, strong and straight and so fuzzy in the hot summer sun that one could not help but want to add the word lovely to it.Richard's beautiful black eyes were clear and moving, and they were watching the little rabbit affectionately as if they were turning slightly.Egmont suddenly wanted to ask that embarrassing question, was it out of curiosity?Richard acted so nonchalantly, as if the matter should be so beyond doubt.But the more so, the stronger his desire to ask questions, how should he ask? — How was your wedding night?Or - have you found out that the bride is a man?

Richard can take men... Egmont grunted oddly because of that, it's terrible.But this is Richard, Richard, just unbelievable and unimaginable.

What's more, keeping pets is also a trend?

He was distracted by the words of the prince and concubine again.Both the line itself and the commentary it entailed made him smile wryly.Only Deonti and he really understood the meaning of this sentence.He's a good actor who overacts.Deonti brought good luck to the country just like in the legend. The food production has not increased temporarily, but the drought has gradually subsided. The farmers saw a few rare rains that were as precious as gold, and Egmont saw them kneeling Kissing the earth on the ground seems to have received the fruit it bears.For the royal family, this is enough, leaving the farmers to sit on the land and expect a meager harvest for which they still have to deduct tax - perhaps after this disaster they can realize that they have gained too much That's it - the royal family can safely manage their own elegant small estate nourished by the truncated river, and experience the beautiful country life in it.Deonti was also satisfied with this, he got rid of the doubts of the king and the prince early (did the latter doubt?), except that the old king always liked to stare at him - nothing would be missing anyway —