Quick-wear flirting system: being spoiled by gods in the plane

Chapter 117 The Cold Knight of the Western Noble Family (12)

Inside the palace at that time.

Louis, having enjoyed a night of passion, dressed in his pajamas and strolled to the French windows, swirling his wine glass in a leisurely manner.

"You mean, Lancelot signed a marriage application agreement?"

A deep, greasy voice rang out, and the maid who was reporting glanced at the young girl who had fainted on the bed, her exposed skin almost covered in bruises.

With lingering fear, he withdrew his gaze and said, "Yes, the documents were delivered overnight and are awaiting His Majesty's signature."

signature?

Louis scoffed, "It doesn't matter to me whether I sign that bastard or not."

The danger in the man's words was obvious, and the maid was sweating profusely. She carefully said, "Your Majesty... is the Emperor of the Teren Empire, the supreme ruler. All noble marriages require your consent."

"Even Lancelot has to defer to your approval..."

Upon hearing this, Louis snorted softly, turned to look at the maid, and scanned her up and down with his cloudy eyes.

He approached, his aged hand brushing away the stray hairs by the woman's ear, then his thick fingers rubbing her trembling red lips.

He squinted and smiled, "You've got a sweet tongue, you know how to please me..."

The maid trembled, her face turning completely pale.

The next second, a force gripped her neck and slammed her violently onto the bed, landing on the unconscious figure.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, Princess Saloel is still here..." The maid's voice trembled, her legs shook as she climbed off the bed and knelt on the floor, not daring to raise her head.

Louis laughed as he watched her trembling, wanting to resist but not daring to, his eyes filled with pleasure and madness.

Behold, this is supreme power.

Anyone
I dare not.

impossible,
They managed to resist him.

Louis smiled, put down his glass, and strolled leisurely toward the woman.

……

Lancelot remained very busy, always leaving early in the morning and returning late at night.

When he was at home, he was always in the study having meetings and working, and he had no free time to be alone with Yu Ci.

But perhaps they took her words to heart when she said she was going to deliver pastries, because the corridor connecting the main building and the side building was no longer dark, but was always brightly lit.

Every night, Yu-Tzu would stroll out of the study, place the food she was carrying at the door, and then slowly wander back into bed to sleep.

Occasionally, Yu Ci would encounter officials discussing matters with Lancelot in the study, and she would tactfully leave, only delivering food after the officials had left.

Under the detection of her divine sense, the food at the door would always be taken inside by a figure shortly after she left.

Sometimes, the ingredients for a certain pastry would be mysteriously left in the kitchen the next day, untouched by the maids, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

Whenever Yu Ci saw that pile of things, she would always lower her eyes and give a meaningful smile.

Both of them understood each other implicitly, and both of them were fully aware of the situation.

This continued for more than a month, and the weather in the Teren Empire entered the final depths of winter.

During this time, Yu Ci also obtained the antidote from the contact person at the address provided by Rui En.

I was worried that since Ruien had been exposed, Lancelot might have also discovered the contact she was meeting.

As it turned out, the person possessed the ability to disguise themselves, and would always send out messages and antidotes at unpredictable times and locations before notifying Rui En to go there.

They are cautious, indeed.

Regarding the instructions she received concerning the little princess's motherland...

[Known.]
The male protagonist clearly knew the answer from those two words, "Liao Liao".

“Normal.” Rui En, who was standing to the side, also saw her instruction and spoke without changing her expression, “The messages I receive every month are just waiting, waiting, waiting… This new king gives very few instructions.”

"However, I've heard he's a womanizer, quite the womanizer, and has had his share of attractive spies and such."

Her words abruptly stopped, and Rui En was somewhat flustered, clearly realizing what she had said.

Yu Ci smiled faintly, as if casually asking, "Are you waiting this month too?"

Upon hearing this, Rui En paused, touched her nose, and swallowed the green antidote in her hand: "There's one more sentence this month."

"I will continue to assist you in gaining Lancelot's favor and trust."

She is lying.

Yu Ci glanced at the woman indifferently.

Since the candlelight dinner, Rui En has become unusually well-behaved, to the point of being quite abnormal. Looking at the negative emotions she thought she had hidden so well in those green eyes, Yu Ci couldn't help but wonder what kind of big move she was about to pull.

How could a spy, who couldn't even hide his thoughts, live peacefully under Lancelot's nose for fifteen years?

Ok……

hard to believe.

Yu Ci didn't think that Rui En could create any value for the male protagonist in the past fifteen years.

The reason she's been able to survive with the antidote is probably because she's the only one among the many spies sent out who can stay in the Duke's mansion for so long.

She doesn't even need to deliver any messages; as long as she can stay alive in the Duke's mansion, she is already an indispensable figure.

With this in mind, the male protagonist would naturally take over from the emperor of Liu Kingdom and provide her with the antidote for many years in a row, so that she would behave herself and not do anything, waiting for the next instruction.

only……

Yu Ci stared at the purple antidote in her hand, lost in thought.

“Our Gu are different, so the antidotes are naturally different.” Rui En glanced at it and then muttered to herself, “Lancelot hasn’t returned these past few days; I heard he’s busy with military affairs.”

Yu Ci: "..."

If Lancelot knew Rean's identity, yet still sent Rean to approach her, it meant he had long suspected she was also a spy.

"..."

Forget it.

Yu Ci closed her eyes and waved for her to leave.

Compared to Rui En, the approaching Spring Banquet is what I'm really looking forward to.

Yu Ci looked up and saw that the snow outside the window was thick and heavy, stretching as far as the eye could see.

"system."

A woman's voice called softly, "The little princess's banquet procession from her motherland must be arriving soon."

It's not a question.

The system in the shadows was taken aback, hesitating whether it should speak.

[...What does the host want to do?]

Yu Ci lowered her eyes and remained silent.

……

Outside the territory of Teren.

The group, having traveled all day, set up camp in the snow. Outside the tents, servants and maids, covered in dust, went about their tasks, while inside, a few elegantly dressed women sat around the fireplace.

The woman in the green dress was undeniably alluring, while the pretty woman next to her wore a purple dress with a slightly protruding belly, revealing her weariness and impatience.

Both men were wrapped in fine mink coats and sat silently around the fireplace.

Across from him, the man in knight's attire had lost his former charisma. His handsome face was covered in stubble, and there were dark circles under his deep-set eyes, making him look like he hadn't had a proper rest.

"After eating vegetarian food for half a month, my mouth must be so bland!" the woman in the purple dress cursed through gritted teeth.

"Winnie!" Upon hearing this, the woman in the green dress glanced at the man opposite her, frowned, and scolded, "Don't you dare use such vulgar language again!"

These days of relentless rushing had worn away Winnie's last shred of composure, and she gritted her teeth inwardly.

The thought of that once innocent little princess falling into the harem of the middle-aged emperor and suffering endless torment made her want to laugh, but then she became somewhat annoyed.

Tsk, if it weren't to see Yu Ci make a fool of herself, she wouldn't have braved the heavy snow to come all this way!
She glanced at her mother with some apprehension, then vented her anger on the man opposite her.

"It's all your fault!"

"He even claimed to be the most powerful knight commander in the Eastern Kingdom, but all we've done along the way has been bully by bandits!"

"You think I don't know you came to Terren because you wanted to see that little bitch?!"

"I am your wife!"

The woman's voice was sharp and spoiled. Wilves, who was being scolded to his face, frowned slightly. He had a bowl of hot soup in his hand and wanted to serve it to the woman who was still indignant.

"Don't eat!"

Winnie frowned, noticing her mother's displeasure out of the corner of her eye. Her words shifted, and she snapped, "Don't you have hands? Don't you know how to feed me?!"

"I'm carrying your child!"

Upon hearing this, the man, who had been thoroughly scolded, pursed his lips and said nothing. He simply got up and went to the woman's side, blowing on the food to cool it down and feeding it to her mouth, bite by bite.