Chapter 293

The reins are still in Bell's hands. Gray grabs Belle's hands directly, pulls the reins, and the horse slows down slowly.

"It seems that your father has entered here!" Gray said, "in that case, there should be no more danger. The wolves seem to be afraid of something and dare not catch up."

"I hope your guess is right!" Belle said sincerely, but what Gray said is also very reasonable. Those wolves really didn't catch up again, indicating that it should be safe here.

If my father had escaped here, nothing would have happened.

Thinking this way, bell felt that the pressure in his heart was relieved.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look. I hope our hasty visit won't make the host feel impolite." Gray reached for Belle's chin and came to the castle gate, to be exact, the huge manor gate.

The closed door opened slowly with the arrival of the two.

Philip led the way for the two. Gray and Belle followed him side by side. His horse seemed afraid to enter here, but gray hooked his finger and it overcame everything.

"It feels so desolate here. Is it really inhabited?" Belle looked at the snow covered castle and said.

"Isn't it better not to have no, at least your father won't be made difficult by breaking into other people's territory."

The horse came forward and walked with Philip. Belle took a look and found several scratches on its hind legs.

"Gray, it's hurt."

Gray took a look. "It's okay. We have little Molly. She's very powerful. These small injuries can be cured easily."

"Yes, I'm awesome!" Little Molly said proudly, took out her little magic wand and pointed at the horse. The green light shrouded the horse.

The horse let out a cry of excitement, the injury of his hind leg healed quickly, and then began to jump around as if he had excess energy.

When they walked through the rose garden, Belle saw the crutches in the garden, which belonged to mervis.

"My father is right here." Picking up her crutch, Belle began to search carefully for traces left in the garden.

On the ground, there was a rose. Seeing the rose and crutch, Belle could guess what had happened in an instant. "It's dad. He wants to bring me a rose. I like roses best."

"Let's go to the castle. If I go to an ice and snow place, I will choose to enter the house rather than stay in the snow." Gray suggested.

Belle turned to look at the huge castle with firm eyes, "he must be inside."

Gray took Belle's hand and walked towards the castle. "Let's find him. Don't worry, he will be fine."

They went to the gate of the castle. Belle immediately came forward and tried to open the door. Gray stopped her.

"What's the matter?" Out of trust in Gray's previous reliable behavior, Belle did not continue to push the door.

Gray shrugged. "What if there's a master here? As polite guests, we should knock at the door first and get the permission from the host's house or confirm that there is no one to live in before entering. "

Gray stepped forward and hit the door with a punch. A thud came out very far. Belle felt that the castle seemed to shake.

"The castle is too big. I'm afraid the voice is too small for the master to hear." Gray turned back and explained with a smile.

"Dong! Dong! Dong! "

"Who's knocking?" A furious voice came from inside.

Gray glanced at Belle. "Look, I said to knock politely, or there will be conflict with the owner's grumpy temper."

I think the other party is angry because you knock too loudly.

"I'm sorry to visit rashly, but a friend of mine was lost in this place last night. I think he may have come to your castle, so come and ask. Have you seen a middle-aged man?" Gray said politely, "his name is movis."

"He is a thief!" The voice in the castle roared, "I will keep him in a dark cell all my life and repent for his crimes."

Hearing that someone had slandered her father, Belle was immediately angry. She stepped forward and shouted to the castle, "you lie, my father can't be a thief!"

"He stole a rose from my garden." The voice continued.

Hearing the word "Rose", Belle immediately thought of which rose she had lost in the garden. She was even more angry. "It's just a rose. Is it going to keep him for a lifetime?"

Because a rose keeps a person for a lifetime, which is unheard of. It's ridiculous. No matter what kind of villain, he won't do such unreasonable things.

After listening to the voice in the castle, he became more manic. "I was cursed for a flower all my life. I just locked him up."

"My father picked the roses for me, and I'm willing to accept them for him..." Belle said without much thought.

Gray quickly covered her mouth. Now it's in the witch's magic ceremony. You can't talk nonsense.

"Sir, it's just a rose, so it's a little unreasonable to punish a person for a lifetime." Gray pressed her shoulder with his left hand and covered her mouth with his right hand. "Why don't we discuss the compensation. If you like, you can make any reasonable request, and we won't refuse."

"Never. Thieves must be punished." The voice in the castle said angrily.

Belle's eyes flashed angrily, holding Gray's hand in both hands to let him go.

"Don't move, it's not normal. You'll be punished for a rose instead of your father all your life. What do you think?" Gray increased his strength a little. "Don't worry, there must be a way to save your father. Trust me."

Belle felt a warm current flowing from Gray's palm into her body, and her brain suddenly calmed down a lot.

He looked up at gray, and his eyes signaled him to let go of himself. He was very calm now.

Gray took away his right hand and still pressed his left and right hands on her shoulders. "Sir, it's wrong for others to punish you because of a flower. Now you're going to punish others for a lifetime because of a flower. Don't you just become the person you hate?"

With that, Gray was suddenly stunned. Although he was right, he always felt like a virgin bitch.

Illusion, that's definitely not me. What I said is very correct. The three outlooks are very correct.

It's always like this. It's wrong to anger another person because of one person. No problem.

Again, it seems that this is similar to the context in which some people persuade others to let go of the bad guys. For example, when some villains are about to die, someone will jump out and say to the protagonist that you can't kill him. If you kill him, you will become the same person as him, or the protagonist realizes this and forcibly gives the villains a chance of life.

But he advised a wicked beast, not to let him let go of the witch who had hurt him, but to let go of an innocent man.

When I think about it like this, I'm sure I'm right in my three outlooks. I've done good things. I'm worthy of being a socialist successor.

Isn't it strange that a king calls himself a socialist successor?

After waiting for a while, he didn't get a reply from the other party. Gray got rid of the question of the virgin bitch and continued: "Sir, if you don't mind, let's have an interview and discuss the compensation. We are very sincere."

After a while, gray nodded. "Let's go in. The owner has acquiesced to our request."

Then he pushed the door open. The door opened. Gray and Belle immediately saw the huge figure standing at the entrance of the stairs. He seemed to be going down.

Seeing the two people open the door, his downward movement suddenly stiffened for a moment, and then stood there watching the two people do not move.

His eyes were fierce and aggressive like wild animals. People couldn't help being afraid at the first sight.

Belle was startled by him and subconsciously shrank back, ready to hide behind gray, but thinking that her father was still in his hand, she summoned up the courage to stand forward and look him in the eyes.

"It's okay. I'm here." Gray grabbed Belle's hand and walked into the gate together.