Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

Chapter 205: Knight of Dark Disaster 34

Probably because it had reached the final stage and Tarnov was too lazy to care about it anymore, Cartel had been staying in the capital since the knight selection, and he had not ordered anyone to be driven back to the border.

So when Ze and Xu Yan stepped into the main hall of the banquet, they saw him running around dressed like a peacock with its tail spread, and he couldn't stop smiling.

And he wasn't running around alone.

A female knight wearing a knight's uniform but no armor was being pulled by him by the wrist, with a helpless yet doting smile on her cute face.

"Cartel, I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is coming. You'd better be careful, otherwise you will be seen." The female knight advised softly.

But Cartell was like a husky dragging its owner forward and charging forward with its head down, and he simply wouldn't listen to anyone.

The soft-hearted hostess could only be dragged for a walk like this.

“The Cartel.”

Suddenly, a gentle but chilling call came from not far behind.

Cartell's hair immediately stood on end and he froze in place, his neck clicking as it turned back and forth like a rusty machine.

After confirming that the person coming was his brother, whom he feared the most besides his father, he immediately felt disheartened.

"Wang...Brother Wang...Brother Sanwang..."

Xu Yan, who saw a husky having fun for the first time, spoke softly to help, "I know that when you were a kid, you obviously couldn't swim, but you looked so brave and rushed into the river."

Yes, he practiced swordplay by the river when he was a kid and witnessed the whole process.

Cartel rushed into the river on his own, it was not a slip at all.

Facing the gazes of his respected brother and his sweetheart who were gradually looking at him as a fool, Cartel's brain, which had been excited about being able to stay in the capital, finally calmed down.

Then he realized one thing more clearly - he was dead in front of his most important lover and brother.

Help... Although he doesn't care much about his image, it's not good for you to sabotage him like this, Third Prince! ?

But when he looked over, he found that this otherworldly Third Prince actually smiled with a hint of cunning. He seemed to come alive, and the grievance and depression in his heart instantly dissipated.

That’s all.

So Ze and the cute female knight saw that Cartel was still feeling resentful in the previous second, and started to smile foolishly in the next second, and began to wonder whether he, who was not very smart to begin with, had hurt his brain at the border again.

The other noble girls who had ideas about Cartel also silently withdrew their gazes.

It's a pity that he has such a good-looking face and is stupid.

Cartell noticed this and smiled slightly wider without making a sound. The reason why he kept holding Flora's hand was that he noticed the gazes of these people.

He still remembered how these people looked down on him when he was exiled to the border. Now that he was back in the capital, and was the crown prince's younger brother, the fawning expressions on their faces simply made him sick.

Besides, he is willing to act silly to make the people he cares about happy, and enjoy being pampered by the people he cares about... As for other people's thoughts, they are all bullshit.

"Cartel, how about I ask my uncle to help you check? He should be drinking tea upstairs, we can go straight to him."

Without waiting for his answer, the upright female knight grasped his hand, pulled him in front of her, held him horizontally, and walked straight towards the stairs.

Cartel was stunned at first, and then his fair and handsome face suddenly turned red like a tomato. But he didn't dare to struggle, because although the female knight was very strong, her figure was much smaller than him, and he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt her.

So he could only carefully hold the female knight's slender shoulders and beg for mercy in a low voice, "Flora, put me down quickly! There are too many people here!"

Flora just held him steadily and walked up the luxurious and wide stairs, her light grey eyes full of doubts, "Can't I hold him when there are so many people?"

"Ah, no... just, you can't hold me like that! Put me down!"

"No, I asked you to let go of my hand before, but you didn't let go, didn't you?"

“…These are two different things!”

"No, it's the same. And I suspect you have a brain injury. Uncle said that people with brain injuries cannot do strenuous exercise. And you ran away before."

"I'm really not hurt! I..." Cartell was so anxious that his voice became louder, but before he could finish his words, his voice was blocked in his mouth.