empty crown

, couldn't help asking.

"Eh...he finally shaved off his beard all over his face, and he doesn't look so dirty anymore, and he looks handsome..." Ben didn't know how to describe it, he always thought What His Majesty Henry is thinking of is a beautiful beauty! !Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a thick and smelly man taller than His Majesty Henry!There was a big gap for a while, and the imaginary image of the king and the beautiful woman in Ben's mind was in a mess.

The corners of Henry's mouth curled up slightly, he nodded, and walked into the bathroom.

Since that fleeting glimpse on the battlefield, the two still haven't met each other, but Henry knows that he is always by his side...the constant stream of wound medicine, and the occasional strange-shaped fur, although Ben doesn't say it every time. , Henry can also recognize that this thing belongs to Eric...

Henry soaked himself in hot water, looked at the bottle of wound medicine that was carefully corked, couldn't help leaning over and kissed it gently, and even felt a little blush after the kiss—this behavior was just like Sichun's little girl. Like girls, it's disgusting!

He shaved his beard...

Even though it was just a glance last time on the battlefield, Henry still saw his messy stubble that had grown almost covering his entire face. If it weren't for those eyes carved into his bone marrow, Henry might not be able to recognize him. Here, Henry burst out laughing, it was the first time he saw him growing his beard so long, he looked like an old man...

The beard stubble always itches when it kisses my face... Sometimes it hurts myself... But every time Eric kisses himself, he always feels like he can't breathe... How intense it is Possessiveness... and the hand he touched on his body was always trembling slightly, Henry didn't say it, but he could feel it every time... and when he called his name in a hoarse voice...

Fuck!What are you thinking! !

Suddenly, Henry poked his half-soaked head out of the hot water in shock. He felt his face was hot, and his face must be very red now!

Why did I suddenly think of this... Henry rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, and then found that his desire was firmly propped between his crotch. Henry coughed twice in embarrassment, just thinking of a kiss... Why did he get so angry big reaction...

Over the years, I occasionally find women, but those conservative noble daughters can't let myself enjoy myself, and with the onset of the war, I have no time to worry about my physical desires, and this war lasts for four years, so Saying that I have been abstinent for four years...it doesn't matter if I can't hold it...

Henry found a reason for himself, and his fingers clung to the already impatient desire.

It's all because of that bottle of medicine...

Damn, he didn't add the sap of the tree that hurt him so badly to that bottle of medicine, did he...?Thinking of this, Henry couldn't help but think of their first time...

It hurts, but it is the first time I have such a great pleasure...

"Damn..." Henry couldn't stop himself from thinking about Eric's fingers and lips touching his body, his messy brown hair hanging down his cheek, sticking tightly to his face after being wet with sweat , and the sweat that slid from his forehead would stay on his eyelashes, his eyelashes were as long and dense as the rest of his hair... At this time, he would open his mouth to call his own name, low and hoarse and lustful... ...Hal...Hal...my Hal...you're so good...so hot and tight...you're cutting me off...you little goblin...

"Hmm... Eric... Eric... ah... ah!!" Henry couldn't help calling out the name that had been hidden in his heart all this time. The moment he called out the name of this person, Henry's eyes were white, and the spasm of orgasm continued It lasted for tens of seconds.

"...Eric..." Henry collapsed on the edge of the bathtub, looked at the bottle of wound medicine that he had been holding in his hand, and said in a very small voice: "I love you..."

Until I lost you... I didn't realize how much I love you...

Henry was wearing a red velvet jacket and a golden crown, and sat lazily on the chair opposite the French king. Henry's fingers were crossed, and the corners of his mouth!Smiling, staring at King Charles of France with those green eyes that seemed to be transparent jasper, Charles felt Henry's gaze, and turned his head a little uncomfortably.

"It's a pleasure to meet you... my respected King of England..." Charles said with honorifics: "It's also an honor to meet you, princes of England..." Charles swept the people standing behind Henry: "I'm also very honored to see your eyes..." Charles paused: "Your beautiful murderous eyes... I hope your murderous eyes can improve, otherwise it would be an insult to the God-given Your beauty... my venerable King of England, I hope that all the hatred between the two countries will be transformed into friendship."

"Amen, of course, that's exactly why I'm here." Henry glanced sideways at Charles, indifferent to his admiration: "The peace you've been calling for depends on your answer." Henry raised his head Chin, glanced at the treaty on the table with extreme arrogance, it was the 'essence' of a night of discussion between himself and Tony.

"We are willing to marry Catherine to you as the foundation of peace between the two countries..." Charles looked at his beautiful daughter who was sitting next to him like a frightened little rabbit, and closed his eyes: "I am also willing to promise you All conditions..."

Henry glanced at the woman sitting next to him, who was also looking at him with timid eyes. Seeing Henry looking at him, she quickly lowered her head, a blush appeared on her cheek.

"I don't know what you want...?" Charles asked cautiously.

Henry pondered for a while. He has not established a princess since he became the throne. Of course, the biggest reason is that he has no room for other women in his heart, but this woman is different now. He is the daughter of the French king and has the most With pure French blood, as long as you marry her, you will marry the whole of France... And the child you will give birth to will be the king of France and England... Charles has given himself very generous conditions, and Henry has no reason not to agree .

Eric...

Henry felt a pain in his heart, and his entangled fingers squeezed even tighter.

The old king's face flashed across Henry's mind for a moment. He remembered the oath he had sworn in front of the old king. Henry squeezed his trembling hands, closed his eyes forcefully, and said, "I promise."

"What the hell is that brat thinking!" Tony kicked the stool over angrily, looked at Steve, and said frantically, "He actually agreed to marry the French princess!!! What about that dirty guy?" !! They both clearly love each other, how can he agree!!?"

"Enough of you Tony, do you want the war to continue?" Steve grabbed the lover who was running around: "Marriage is the best way at present! Henry must have no choice but to know the importance of this matter Sacrifice his selfish desires, he is a king after all!"

"So what! Marry a woman and don't love her at all!? It's just hurting others and yourself!" Tony looked at Steve: "If I were the king of England, let me leave you to marry another woman, I would definitely I won't do it!!"

"So you're not the King of England." Steve rolled his eyes.

"Uh…" Tony was speechless.

"If it was me, I wouldn't have married either." Clinton said while gnawing on the meat.

"So you're not the King of England either!" Natasha patted Clinton on the head, hard but unexpectedly softly.

"Anyway, I just don't understand! I feel bad for being dirty!" Tony shouted angrily.

"Is he going to marry the French princess..." A low voice suddenly joined in, and everyone turned to look at Huntsman leaning against the door.

"You... when did you come...?" Tony's mouth twitched.

Eric didn't make a sound, just lightly threw the medicine he just made in his hand on the table, turned his head and walked out.

"Hey──!" Tony just wanted to catch up, but Steve grabbed him: "Don't make trouble, just let him be quiet!"

Hal is going to marry a French princess...

pretty good……

I have long heard that the French princess is very beautiful... It must be a good match to stand with Hal...

She must be gentle enough to take good care of Hal...

Being able to take care of Hal instead of myself...

Eric looked up at the blue sky, feeling as if someone had dug a big hole in his heart, and it was painful.

Hal...Hal...I understand you...

I know why you are marrying a French princess...

I also know you don't love her...

I can bear to just stay by your side silently for the rest of my life, just watching from afar