The inside and outside separated by the railing seem to divide two worlds.

"What do you mean... this is what you did too?" Yu Yuan lowered his head and pointed to a chain on his feet. The golden chain stretched all the way. Looking down, the other end was actually at the gate of the railing. beside.

Durand is standing there right now.

He didn't answer the question directly, just put his hand on the door, the cold railing seemed to be the same temperature as his body. Then, under the watchful eye of the queen, he took out a key and opened the lock.

This is almost equivalent to a kind of acquiescence, everything within the line of sight is his handwriting.

"Durand, why?" The queen's eyes were dark and unclear, and he could see that the place he was in was still the palace. If there were no iron railings, his reunion with the little prince should be the scene he was most looking forward to.

Now it's only the time when the little prince has just returned. Even if the other party has defeated Fernando, everything is still very wrong. As a queen, he can't have anything to feel sorry for the little prince.

The queen couldn't help but take a step back, but she sat on the sofa seat without noticing.

Seeing that the little prince still didn't respond, just walking step by step, the queen asked loudly again: "Durand, why did I feel sorry for you, and now you want to treat me like this?"

The distance between the two was finally only one meter away, standing and sitting one by one, but it was difficult to tell who was the one with the upper hand.

From the moment I woke up, I was barefoot, and it was a little cold on the wooden floor. The queen simply moved again and wanted to put her feet back on the sofa, but at this moment, it was almost impossible to catch the action. When he came back to his senses...

His right foot was caught.

It all happened too fast.

The crown prince slowly knelt down on one knee, holding the foot with his white gloved hand. This time, it was completely **** up, not wrapped in silk stockings. Fine oil paint. He knelt down in such a low stance, with a respectful expression, like a knight returning from afar, who had gone through thousands of mountains and rivers, had gone through hardships and obstacles, and finally returned to his loyal master.

"Durand you..."

The queen swallowed her unfinished words, not for anything else, but precisely because—the crown prince kissed his instep.

At this moment, all the previous memories flooded back like sea water.

The blindfolded kidnapper who took his nightmares away, Fernando's joking hints, evidence that never matched... He looked at Durand's white gloves, which seemed to have never been taken off since the game started. The dark under the lights is generally ignored like this in the past.

He may have suspected at some point that something was wrong, but the total trust made him finally choose to put aside that small seed-sized doubt, believing that Durand could not hide such a side and still greet him with a smile the next time we meet. It's like a person who has carefully raised a kitten, maybe someone else will tell him that the cat has one problem or another, but its owner will selectively ignore it, or, in other words, from the very beginning, he sees the cat in his eyes It is perfection without any flaws.

But who the **** would have thought of raising a lion that bites back? !

Yu Yuan felt that it was difficult to explain his feelings at this moment, as if he had been thrown into the ocean under the ice floes, the huge shock and the feeling of being betrayed shrouded him, and it seemed that the choices he had made before in the game were all like a Another joke.

Without any hesitation, the queen suddenly burst into a rage, and while pushing the crown prince fiercely, she also overturned the table next to it to the ground. The unlit candlesticks and the fruit in the fruit bowl also fell to the ground and scattered. On the ground, some even rolled down beside the crown prince, and the whole scene was like a messy drama of absurdity.

"Why, why, Durand!"

The queen looked down at the crown prince who fell to the ground and did not get up.

Durand didn't get up. Of course, it couldn't be because of the injury, but he did it on purpose. He still wore that gentle mask, as if it had grown on his face and couldn't be removed, but the words he revealed made the queen want to do it now. Let him die on the spot.

"Edith, I want to get you, it's all out of my own selfish thoughts, that's all."

"If you hate me... then come on, you can take revenge on me as you please."

The crown prince raised his head slightly, revealing a neck with a scar.

At a glance, the queen could understand all he meant.

He also squatted down slowly. The two were like puppets being manipulated on the stage. The crown prince had no intention of resisting and lay flat on the ground, while the queen sat on top of him, still condescending, but stretched out her hand to the neck.

He felt the pulse beating under his hands, the young life was the little prince he cultivated after starting this game, but it was as if he had added the wrong ingredient when preparing the potion, and got a completely opposite result.

Recalling the anger at the beginning, and now that the truth has been revealed, everything is like a storm swept across, so he can't wait to erase this "mistake" with his own hands.

The beating of the pulse became more and more obvious, and the breathing of the person lying down became heavier. He admired his "Luck Goddess" from the bottom up. Her Royal Highness, whom he had been thinking about for a long time, seemed that even the next second, the other party would really know what to do. When he starts, his life will come to an end, and he will always engrave the scene in front of him in his eyes, as if fire is burning in the sea-blue pupils.

If the head does not roll under the feet of the loved one, it is a heavy burden on the shoulders. *

"Edith, you can do whatever you want with me, you have the right."

It was like a whisper between lovers, but what he said seemed like a hint of a demon.

When he went to the expeditionary legion, he passed by the brink of death many times, and he couldn't even recognize whether he regretted not seeing the queen for the last time when he left the royal city, because that side may really be a farewell. But he is absolutely certain that he will never regret the crimes he has committed. He accepts the trial from the queen and bears all the consequences, but he will definitely not regret it.

He knew he was guilty, but he never repented.

The fluffy black hair was scattered, and the line of sight was slightly blocked. The queen looked at the person who was pressed by her, and looked like she had left her life to him. And he was clearly pinching the opponent's neck, and his fingers couldn't help exerting force, and even his nails scratched blood, but the crown prince didn't react as he thought.

The game is about to end soon.

Yu Yuan couldn't help but think, if the little prince is willing to admit his wrongs to him now, repent to him sincerely for his excessive insulting behavior before, and tell him that this is just a bad act, maybe he will be willing to play the last bit of the game, It's only a little short of it can be completed, and the dungeon can be completely ended.

But Durand's attitude says it all.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will really kill you?"

It was Durand who committed the original incident. This knowledge brought the Queen's anger far more than any other NPC. Since entering this instance, he has devoted the most emotion and attention to the Crown Prince.

The fingertips seem to have left pinch marks on the neck, and human life is so fragile, only separated by a thin layer of skin.

Some of the fallen fruits were smashed, and the red juice filled the floor, like some kind of diluted blood, and the rotten aroma that emanated overflowed nearby, as if it was some kind of inferior perfume, adding to this farce. A bold stroke.

But Durand was getting more and more excited and restrained a little, but his eyes still couldn't hide.

"Edith, the choice has always been yours."

He still has unfinished words that he may never say.

If you let me go this time, there will be endless things that will happen next, I will always haunt you, our relationship will not end, I will obliterate all the possibility of you leaving, the cage, Chains, these are just the beginning, I will personally bind us together for the rest of our lives, and by then, you will not have any chance.

This time, it's your only option.

The shackles on the ankles felt cold to the touch, and with the slightest movements, the chains would make noises, plucking Yu Yuan's nerves like plucked strings.

He has to make a choice.

If the little prince is really killed now, it is still unknown whether the game will end with this BE ending. At this stage, Lin Ling no longer provides consultation and guidance, and he has no reference. But think about it, this game has no chance to save, no IF line, even if he himself dies as a player, he can only start a new life.

Durand, Durand... The queen almost wanted to bite the name down.

She looks like a kitten without teeth, but the queen who has been bitten by a snake knows so well that she can't wait to write the words "Don't trust Durand, this stupid liar" in her own hands. Reminder from time to time.

This time, he has been very clear. If he doesn't kill the other party now, he will focus on the chains and cages he will be put on as soon as he comes back. Who knows what "wonderful ideas" will come later? ?

But on the other hand, the game of this copy is indeed coming to an end soon.

He has to make a choice.

The crown prince is also waiting for the result, as if waiting for the sword of judgment to fall from his head.

to the end.

The queen let go of her hand feebly and warned, "There is no next time for this."

"I only have one question now, when did you come back, and where is Fernando?"