"But……"

The king had another concern, and he hesitated to say it: "What I promise is that whoever can rescue the princess from the evil dragon will marry him. But you are a woman. If you really rescue my princess, I can't let my dear Caroline..."

Marry you?

But if he doesn't marry Caroline to the "warrior" who rescued her, wouldn't he become a person who is untrustworthy?

The king looked very distressed, as if he was really thinking about this matter seriously.

Fenghua laughed out loud, and then she held back her laughter and said, "Your Majesty the King, your concern is unnecessary. Please rest assured. If the princess is rescued, I don't need you to fulfill your promise to marry the princess. You only need to... agree to my small request at that time."

After a pause, he was worried that the king would be afraid of her and the lion spoke loudly. Fenghua added:

"This request is definitely a mere task for you, the king."

The king then felt relieved.

He nodded and said, "Okay, I agree that you become a dragon-slaying warrior, go to the Holy Mountain with them to rescue my Princess Caroline."

As soon as the king said this, no matter how many other warriors had any opinions, they could only snort coldly to express their dissatisfaction.

The princes of the neighboring kings did not have so many concerns and said bluntly: "You must follow me, but when rescuing the princess, if the dragon gets angry, don't expect us to save you."

Fenghua didn't even give the princes a look and thought to himself: A group of mentally retarded people.

"Oh, by the way, what's your name?" After saying this for so long, the king didn't know what her name was, so he asked the previous sentence out of politeness.

Unless necessary, Her Majesty the Queen never disdains to hide her name:

"Francis."

She said.

The king nodded and wrote down, "Okay, Miss Frances, please stay in the palace tonight and set out to rescue the princess until tomorrow!"

Every word is filled with an inexplicable scent of passion.

He is worthy of being a political person.

Tsk.

...

Fenghua held Bethel's tender and soft little hand and walked back.

Around him were the passing men wearing knight outfits and fencing around his waist, and his eyes fell on Fenghua, with more or less inquiring.

Fenghua thought he didn't know. After a while, when the number of people gradually decreased, she heard the elf whisper and asked a question: "Master Frances, why did the king say that Princess Caroline can't marry you?"

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Updated on February 28, 2019.

Today is the last day of February, we will see you in March~
Chapter completed!