"It can be seen..." A mocking smile evoked from the corner of Frank's mouth, not knowing whether he was mocking himself or mocking Rainer.

"You!" Lena almost poked her face with his finger.

The intimidation just now didn't have the slightest effect and made him feel very shameless, as if he had been hitting the cotton for a long time.

"What's the matter? I'm just echoing your words, why are you so angry?" Frank looked at the annoyed Rainer with a smile.

"Huh... I am looking forward to our married life!" Rainer sneered, and then said: "Then, you can leave now. Before we get married, we still belong to different camps!"

"But the agreement has been signed, and we are still Morland... the emperor's vassal, we should belong to colleagues!" Flandt is not merciful, and she has accumulated a lot of grievances about Renner's attitude before. .

"You won't go?" Rainer raised his eyebrows: "Well, I'll go!"

With the badly wounded Baron Varas and another Scarlet Gryphon rider walked out of this small room.

"This...what's going on, Lord Earl?" Baron Varas was in a coma for a long time while he was taking a prisoner, not knowing what had happened.

Rainer smiled bitterly and said: "We have negotiated with the **** rebels. In order to make us believe that they will not rebel again, that Sir Frank will marry us..."

"Unexpectedly, it's the Sir Frank who besieged us, she is a woman!"

Baron Varas widened his eyes with an expression of disbelief: "In other words, she..."

"Yes, she will be your countess from now on!" Rainer said depressedly.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and Frank walked in front of the three of them and said to Baron Varas: "Yes, I will be your wife from the earl!"

Baron Valas looked at Frantt in a daze, and Rainer really did not expect that the brave and invincible Baron Valas would have such a daunting moment on the battlefield.

At this time, Baron Varas was naturally extremely shocked.

It was beyond his expectation that a woman could push Lord Earl to this level on the battlefield.

What's more, he didn't expect that in his opinion, this person with noble honor would actually become his countess.

After a while, he reacted and hurriedly said respectfully: "Uh...forgive me for being rude...husband...madam..."

Lena sighed as he looked at Baron Varas, but didn't say much.

Although I look down on or even hate this fiancee, she will become his wife after all.

To a certain extent, it represents one's own prestige and dignity.

You can insult her and belittle her, but others can't. This is also a kind of damage to your majesty.

"Okay, you can leave now!" Rainer frowned impatiently.

Two days later, in the suburbs, preparations for a simple marriage began.

The lords of the counter-insurgency took out barrels of ale from Kasselnborg and put them in this field.

All the tables in Kasselnborg are placed here. Although Reiner is reluctant to this marriage, after all, this is one of the most important things in his life.

The rest of the lords also felt this way. If the wedding was not prepared enough, it would be an insult to themselves.

Therefore, although the material conditions here are very crude, at least simple ingredients are not lacking.

Some oil lamps were ignited. Although the sun was hanging high in the sky, it was far from showing the brightness of oil lamps, but it still needed to be what it should be.

Baron Lindauer sat on the chair with an ugly face, his eyes flushed, and he was drinking sullen wine.

A baron next to him noticed his anomaly and asked, "What's the matter with Baron Lindauer?"

"Nothing, leave me alone!" Baron Lindauer waved his hand and smiled bitterly.

At this time, the sadness in his heart can be imagined.

"Oh, I am so passionate. She is the daughter of the earl. How can she be with me?"

On the other side, Count Antare and Count Meriel sat on the chairs with a look of resentment, and their agitation could be called a concubine.

The atmosphere of this wedding seemed very strange. Although a peace agreement was signed, it was a fact to express surrender to the rebels.

The same is true for the rebels. Those who hate this group of rebels most are the lords who were beaten back after chasing the enemy.

However, no one is ignorant of good and evil. After these people inquired about Earl Jolar and Earl of Pushton, they all understood the grievances between Rainer and Frank.

Now for the royal family, he would rather marry his enemies, which made many lords admire.

Sitting in a chair, Lena waited quietly for the start of the wedding.

Frank also walked into the venue in a "full costume".

Because of insufficient temporary preparations, Frank did not wear a sufficiently gorgeous wedding gown that matched Lena's identity.

Put on an armed suit and add some decorations to it, even if it is the wedding gown for this wedding.

And Rainer is almost like that, in addition to an armed suit, he also has a full-body chain armor set on him.

Because Frant's father and brother were not here, the person who led her to Rainer's side in a moment would think that the older lord.

The witnesses were chosen by the royal family as the oldest person.

"Okay! Be quiet! Be quiet!"

The person in charge is Baron Moricardo, an old man in his sixties. Although the title is not high, he is the uncle of the old emperor, and he is considered a highly respected person in the entire royal family.

Standing in the center, Baron Moricardo first beckoned to Lena, and he went over.

After Leiner was standing, Baron Moricardo grabbed his hand and whispered: "I've wronged you, my child... You shouldn't have to bear it~lightnovelpub.net~ but now I am afraid that you will have to pay for it. You will be married for the rest of your life..."

Rare to hear such soft words, Lena looked at the kind-faced Baron Moricardo, and the bitterness in his heart dispelled most of it.

At this moment, even the age spots connected to the other side looked so kind and kind.

During this period of time, Lena had been under pressure, and Lena, who had never been so cared by his elders, couldn't help but flushed his eyes, just like a grandson holding tears in front of his grandfather.

"It's okay... This is the responsibility of the descendants of Moland!" Lenamin squeezed, although his eyes were red, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.

At this moment, the wedding venue seemed quiet, and all the lords looked at the scene in front of them without a word.

"Ms. Frante enter!" Baron Moricardo shouted in a voice that looked a little hoarse because of his old age.

When the voice fell, Baron Ans slowly walked to Rainer's side with a wedding dress torn from the broken flag on top of his head.