Karan squatted down directly.

She looks like a child who has just learned to walk and is unwilling to leave her mother's arms.

After Siouvel laughed at her in his heart, he suddenly realized that she was actually about the same age as his child.

It feels bad even thinking about it.

If she was really pregnant with his child, the idea would be even worse.

"Get up." Xiovir tapped the ground with his staff.

Karan hated this action because it always felt like he was training a dog.

"Get out," she cursed, "I can't walk anymore, let me die in the cold outside."

Xiovir wanted to hit her twice with his scepter.

Spring has just begun, and the weather has become warmer, but the nights are still very cold. Outside the castle, the cold wind blows down the grass, and the sky is overcast, as if it has not yet rained.

They were in a stalemate for nearly two minutes.

When the first drop of rain fell, Xiovir handed her the scepter: "Get up and walk on your own."

Karan didn't even look at it.

"Have you reached your rebellious stage?" Siovel took a deep breath and looked at her.

"Have you reached menopause?" Karan quickly mocked.

Siovel really wanted to cure her of this sharp-tongued look.

"As you wish, you can stay here."

As soon as he turned around to leave, it started to rain.

Gray clouds covered the stars and the moon, and purple lightning flashed faintly in the sky, and soon thunder exploded overhead. The shadow of the castle cast on the grass, looking very ferocious.

Karan hugged himself tightly and breathed a long sigh of relief.

After a night rain, the grass will grow more lush.

They might cover up her body.

Or maybe it would turn into a velvet green coffin and surround her tightly.

She recalled many things in the rain.

Such as the parents who adopted her.

They were too old to have children, and their family situation did not meet the normal conditions for adoption. So they spent some money to bribe the obstetric nurse and took her away as a baby.

The night before she was taken away by the gendarmerie, she was so scared that she shivered in her bedroom and listened to her parents in the living room loudly discussing how much money they had lost all night.

And that hunting ground.

She was a gift from the queen to the nobles who participated in the hunt.

The cage in which they were imprisoned was placed among a large pile of bloody prey.

She was surrounded by the smell of death, cloudy eyeballs and loud and unrestrained shouts.

And those half-dead prey.

Karan watched helplessly as their blood dried up, their vitality was exhausted, and they turned into trophies.

Now she is going to become one of them.

she thought.

Then a black umbrella covered her head.

Siouvel went back and took out his umbrella, and sent his servant to prepare supper for Tilin.

This stubborn and stupid little slave is still squatting in the same place.

"What do you want?" His voice was blurred in the thunder and rain, "I will not carry you back to the castle, so stop dreaming."

Karan raised his head.

"I think……"

Xiovel felt that her eyes were a little red and she looked like she was about to faint at any moment.

"Go where arrows cannot reach," Karan said.

She started talking nonsense!

Siouvel could only lean over and pick her up, and persuaded himself in his heart - he only gave the family doctor a salary, and could not let him take on the coroner's job.

He adjusted his posture, covered the two of them with an umbrella, then strode back to the castle and went up the safe passage.

The person in his hand seemed to be no heavier than a cat. Even the bones seemed to be hollow. Only the waist was soft, and the rest of the body felt tingling. Moreover, I don't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to be rubbing against his chest.

Xiovel felt his skin prickling and felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Damn it, this must be a symptom of psychological allergies.

Karan felt a little hot, so he kept pressing his face against the cold cross.

She remembered that the first time she met Xiovir was at the hunting ground.

He used his hunting rifle to injure the animal's legs or wings to help the queen better aim and hit the target with her arrows.

Karan was thinking at that time,
Chapter completed!