Kuaiwen Live: The heartthrob Yi Ning has a unique painting style

The girl's hand tightly grasped the piece of clothing on his chest, and her other hand circled his waist, leaving only the top of her hair exposed.

Si Yue subconsciously raised his arms to protect her, still silently reminiscing about her cute expression when she was just frightened - her fair and petite face, her mouth could open so round and wide.

so interesting.

The upward curve of the corners of the mouth cannot be suppressed at all.

Si Yue lowered his eyes and laughed for a while, then slowly remembered that there was a king who was pretending to be a corpse.

……

The king was still stepping forward stiffly.

The blue-purple beam of light above his head also moved with him.

Under the dim light, it can be seen that his body is still intact; but his entire face is deeply pierced by roots, and his eyes are blocked by blue-purple petals - making it difficult to tell whether it is him who is walking at the moment. His own will, or his actions controlled by the flowers.

"Yi Ning!" Lu Lu was still calling anxiously outside the palace.

He looked hesitant, but never stepped in.

"Let's retreat first!" Austin held up a bright white ball of light, and his spells were ready to go. While guarding against the king who didn't know whether he was dead or alive in front of him, Austin called on everyone to retreat first.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred——

The king's two arms slowly raised, and he pulled out the long sword from his waist... But at this moment, the middle-aged uncle suddenly broke free from Austin's hand and rushed forward.

"His Majesty!"

The uncle knelt on one knee and made a heavy sound.

But he seemed to be completely unaware of the pain. He saluted firmly and had a solemn expression, as if he was blessed with an inexplicable honor.

There were tears of excitement in his eyes, and his gaze was full of eagerness and reverence.

It seemed that the person standing in front of him was not some strange monster - it was still the majestic emperor who was crowned king with the support of the Rhine people decades ago, in his prime and high spirits.

"The Royal Guards, Clark, come to see you!"

The uncle's usually expressionless face turned red at the moment.

He was even a little reserved, as if he was afraid that his majesty would be annoyed if his etiquette was not up to standard.

Separated by a long river of time.

He looked at his Majesty with great devotion.

The people present were shocked by this sudden scene.

Yi Ning also turned her head curiously and took a sneak peek.

The hall fell into an unspeakable silence for a moment. After a while, the sound of the clanking sword blade rubbing against the scabbard was heard. The king was unmoved at all. He drew out his long sword and slowly slashed outward——

This is not pretentious.

As he moved, an extremely destructive force condensed and formed between the blades.

"What are you still doing? Run!" Regardless of the danger, Austin bent down and took two steps forward. He grabbed the uncle's arm and was about to take him away.

But it didn't move.

Clark pushed him back and said infatuatedly, "Your Majesty wants me to die..."

He raised his neck almost like a sacrifice, and actively stood up to block the sword.

After a while.

Clark opened his eyes and found that a black mist barrier had appeared in front of him at some point. This barrier blocked the king, not only blocking his blade, but also stopping him from moving forward.

"You're crazy!" Although Austin didn't know the inside story, he could roughly guess something just by looking at Clark's behavior, "Your Majesty has died a long time ago, and this is just a corpse controlled by a magic flower.

If you really want your Majesty to rest in peace, there is no point in committing suicide. Rescuing him is what you can really do for him. "

Clark froze in place, his face in indescribable pain.

It seemed that it took him a long time to accept this fact, and tears rolled down his eyes.

After a long while, Yi Ning, who was still holding the cuff of Crow's clothes, asked in a low voice: "Are you sure... he is really your king?"

With this flower covering my face, I can't see my face.

Afraid of hurting others, Yi Ning lowered her voice, but still insisted on raising the question: "And... isn't this a border town? Why does the king appear here?"

"..."

After Clark calmed down, he told a story.

This continent was originally peaceful and peaceful, until one day, a group of ugly and ferocious monsters appeared on the border of the continent.

These monsters will continuously emerge from a crack every night and wreak havoc on the earth.

At first, the human world did not really take this issue seriously.

Until these monsters occupy more and more territory - wherever they pass, they can reappear out of thin air on this land at night.

These monsters are like an endless wave, killing one wave and another.

With their bravery and fearlessness, human cities and even countries fell one after another.

When the demonic tide invaded the border of the Rhine Kingdom, the king at that time chose to conquer it personally.

After three months of hard work, he had originally repelled the demonic tide and established a newly developed and quite effective protective barrier on the border.

People celebrated enthusiastically at that time, and it was at that time that Clark's Royal Guards were sent back to the royal capital by the king.

But then, no one knew what happened.

All they knew was that the protective barrier had been breached, and all the borders of Nuoda had fallen overnight.

The Kingdom of Rhine lost its strong rule and protection, people were panicked, and its people fled in all directions. Rhine... was destroyed.

So does Clark.

Fleeing into other countries, moving numbly as the defense line shrinks, being forced to run around in troubled times...

Until one day, he suddenly heard about the City of Paradise.

The originally dim life was once again ignited with a fire.

He made as much preparation as possible, abandoned everything, and broke into the City of Paradise alone.

He wanted to find out what was going on here.

Did the so-called director rise with the help of the king's legacy?

Where is the king...?

For all his courage, he had little confidence.

He didn't expect that he would actually see his monarch again.

I didn't expect...

This is the situation.

Outside the palace, where no one was paying attention, Lu Lu had been quiet for a long time without realizing it.

After listening to Clark's story, he lowered his head.

The long purple hair draped over his shoulders like shining silk.

His figure became increasingly illusory in the light and shadow.

"Ugh……"

A sigh seemed to fall in the void.

And it seems not.

Lu Lu raised his eyes again, scanning the people in the hall, and lingered a little longer on Yi Ning——

Finally, his eyes fell on the king.