[Fairy Tale] My love is known to the whole world

The servant's heart was full of excitement, but he pretended to be calm on the surface: "Excuse me, can you describe this two-wheeled seat in detail?"

Qi Huan explained to him the appearance of the wheelchair and its function: "My legs are a bit inconvenient to walk, please trouble you."

The servant nodded. In fact, Qi Huan's description had already messed up his heart at this time.But as an excellent servant, even if he doesn't know what it is, he can write down all the key points of Qi Huan's words just now, plus the graffiti of His Majesty Sisi in his hand, and give them to the most outstanding person in the royal city. artisan.

The craftsman listened to his verbatim narration, held the paper in his hand and listened for a long time, then interrupted his continuation sentence, and entered his studio in silence.

A day later, he and his disciples pushed a wooden wheelchair out of the room.

"I don't know if it meets the expectations of the guests."

When the servant saw the finished product in his hand, his eyes lit up instantly, and the description that sounded vague before became clearer because of the comparison with the real thing.Secretly said that fortunately, he didn't ask too much before, but directly transferred it to the craftsman. This finished product should meet the requirements of that customer.

After paying the craftsman enough, the servant pushed the wheelchair to His Majesty Sisi's room.

Halfway through, I ran into a little trouble.

"Master Cliver." The servant walked to the wheelchair and said hello respectfully.

The blond boy skipped him directly, and glanced at the two-wheeled seat: "What is this?"

The servant groaned in his heart, but he was still respectful, and said honestly, "This is what the king's distinguished guest needs." In fact, it was only at this time that the servant discovered that he didn't even know the guest's name. So much so that the introduction seems to be at a loss.

Master Cliver didn't care about the distinguished guests he called. If the wheelchair didn't arouse his interest, any distinguished guests would be just a small thing in his eyes.A pair of cat-like eyes patrolled the wheelchair next to the servant. Finally, he strode to the wheelchair and was about to sit down.

The servant stretched out his hand to stop: "Here, young Clover..." He stopped halfway through, not because he didn't want to stop, but because he didn't dare.

The boy's full name is Cliff Ralph, and he is the son of Ralph, the earl with the most wealth in the royal city.

To be disrespectful, it is obvious that the power in the hands of the earl's son frightens him more than the emperor he serves who has no real power.

After all, who makes someone else born with a good father?

While he was thinking, Cliff Ralph had slumped into his wheelchair and was playing with this ingenious contraption with gusto.

"You, push me from behind." Clifford pointed behind arrogantly, pointing to him with the corner of his mouth raised.

"Ok."

The servant was helpless, but he didn't even dare to smile wryly, so he could only follow behind him obediently, pushing him around the garden round and round.

Cliff enjoyed the freedom of not having to act on his own, and commanded his servants to be more diligent.

When His Majesty Sisi came over with Qi Huan in his arms, this was what he saw.

The wheelchairs and servants they had been waiting for for a long time were used recklessly by a young man, completely disregarding that this was a royal palace, a place where he should not be so noisy.

"Your little lover?" Qi Huan raised his eyebrows and asked, pointing at the blond boy.

His Majesty Sisi pinched his nose, expressing his dissatisfaction with his guess.

But it seems that the majesty of the royal family is less and less seen by people, and everything can have fun here unscrupulously.

They couldn't wait for the servant for a long time, so they wanted to come out to see what happened. They didn't expect to see this existence that didn't take the royal family seriously.

How dare a son of an earl dare to instruct the king's servants at will and run around in the palace, what a big heart.

His Majesty Sisi hugged Qi Huan and walked in the direction of Oliver. The arrogant son of the earl has not noticed their arrival until now.

The servant was the first to see the two of them. His face was startled, and he looked at His Majesty the King who couldn't see any expression. He immediately stopped his movements and took a step back.

Cliff, who found that the wheelchair was not moving suddenly, frowned dissatisfiedly, and reminded him: "Why is it not moving, hurry up."

The servant dared not speak.

Cliff stood up and was about to scold angrily, when his eyes happened to meet the two people who were walking.

Glancing at Qi Huan who was being hugged, Colliver immediately looked away contemptuously as if he saw something dirty.

With such a crooked look, even his father's little lovers couldn't do such a shameful thing.The fool king and the lowly man are a perfect match.

Qi Huan patted the man's palm lightly, telling him not to get too excited.

His Majesty Sisi was already angry with that look just now, but no one should notice it.

"Your Majesty." Condescendingly stepped down from the wheelchair, Cliff saluted casually, and even the right hand that was held up in front of his chest was just a touch away, without any respect.

"This is?" Looking at Qi Huan in the king's arms with interest, Cliff wanted to pinch Qi Huan's face with his hands, and take a closer look at what kind of person he looks like in order to impress the foolish king.

Slapping away the hand that came closer, Qi Huan acted like he was full of favor and pride: "Let me tell you who you are first?"

Really ignorant.

Cliff's gaze condensed, and Qi Huan was scratched like a frost knife.

"Cliver Ralph, Earl Ralph is my father." He moved the wheelchair and sat on it, looking up at the two standing there, as if he was the master of the palace.

It's ridiculous.

Qi Huan glanced at the wheelchair under his buttocks, and frowned in surprise, which can be said to be a very exaggerated acting skill.

"What's the matter?" Clifford was humiliated just now, seeing Qi Huan's eyes very badly.

He was quite familiar with this expression, and his father's group of mistresses who knew no good or evil had the same expression before they became demons, it was disgusting.

"I just don't think someone as noble as you should sit on this chair." Qi Huan already felt a little disgusted with this wheelchair.

He didn't mind that this chair was made by others, but he felt a little uncomfortable sitting on it by such a person, and felt disgusted when he thought about it.

"What do you mean?" Cliver asked with an ugly frown upon hearing his words.

"Didn't you notice?" Qi Huan pointed to the two wheels of the wheelchair, "What's the difference between this seat and other chairs?"

"It's just that there are two extra wheels. If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't bother to sit on him." Cliff didn't know what he wanted to say, but a bad premonition made him get off the wheelchair, and he was in the wheelchair like a demonstration by the way. Kicked.

"That's right, but this thing is specially made for people like me who have difficulty walking. You sit down too, young man, could it be..." The meaningful gaze scanned the young man's legs, and finally he showed a mocking smile.

Cliff's complexion changed suddenly, and he stepped forward dissatisfiedly, pointed at him and scolded him angrily: "How dare you curse me, but it's just a low... ah——"

The white sword light fell, and Cliff uttered a scream, lying on the ground and rolling up.

his arm!

His Majesty Sisi, who had not spoken all this time, pulled out the long sword from his waist with one hand before he finished speaking. When the sword fell, one of Cliff's arms fell to the ground neatly.

Cliff was stunned, disbelief and pain poured into his mind in the next moment, constantly showing his sense of existence.

"My arm!" The scream sounded in the garden, attracting the attention of the people in the palace.

The servant was stunned and stood not far away, not daring to speak.If you look closely, you can see that his legs are shaking in fear.

It should be said that he had to be afraid that the person who cut off Cliff's arm was none other than Adams III, the fool in the eyes of everyone.

The man's face was expressionless, and with the bloody sword in his hand, he seemed to have a coldness that a fool should not have.

At this moment, the man glanced over, the coldness in his eyes stunned the guards who rushed over, and they couldn't guess whether this man was stupid or not.

"Don't bully Elias." The sword in his hand was casually thrown on the ground, and His Majesty the Emperor, who was still majestic just now, said sternly while holding the boy in his arms.

It's just that, coupled with his movements and blank gaze, he looks a little silly again.So much so that people couldn't tell whether what he just did was stupid or really intentional.

"Your Majesty the King." The chief guard rushed in front of him, ignoring Oliver who was shouting and cursing on the ground, and saluted in cold sweat.

He wasn't terrified because of the confusion, but the behavior of the king today was completely different from before, and it could even be said that he was a completely different person.This kind of abnormality will definitely make some people notice the troubled palace, and then this kind of thing that happened under his nose will definitely add chaos to him.

The chief guard glared at Cliver who had caused him a lot of trouble.

It's fine if he doesn't measure up normally, but this time he dared to be so presumptuous in the palace, it really made him mess up.

Count Ralph is an old fox, but his son is such a fool.

The chief guard only hated himself for letting this guy in today.

After waiting for a long time, without waiting for the king's reply, the chief guard cast his gaze on Qi Huan who was being held by him.

Last night, everyone in the palace received a message from Bishop Harrison, who was told that this is the new distinguished guest of the palace, and they must serve him well.

Now it seems that this young man who has been favored by Bishop Harrison is also very popular with His Majesty the King.

Qi Huan was a little shocked at first.

The man's action was so fast that even he didn't even have time to react, but the man even thought about exposing his back and letting the cloak block the splashing blood.Now, the exquisitely crafted cloak has been thrown to the ground along with the sword, and it seems that the owner is disgusted.

"Let's find someone to take Master Cliver to treat the wound first." No one has paid attention to the boy for so long, and most of the boy who was still arrogant just now has been stained with blood, and people can't help being afraid that he won't Will die like this.

But Qi Huan knew that this was impossible. In this world, there was still something that could heal him, and even the lost arm might be recovered.