She turned her head, looked at Shi Lang, gritted her teeth and asked, "Aren't you going to say something, Liar King?"
"What do you want me to say?" Shirou asked.
"Comfort me, lie to me... Are you not very good at talking? Why don't you say to me,'Although you are not my own, but I have long treated you as a sister'?" Morgan asked.
"Because I have never regarded you as a sister." Shi Lang said without hesitation.
"You--, you--!" Morgan raised his hand and pointed at Shi Lang, his hands trembling, his heart was sad and painful, tears couldn't help streaming out.
Shiro stretched out his hand and took Morgan's hand, and said, "In my eyes, you are my sister."
"What...what?" Morgan was taken aback.
"I said, I considered you my sister from the beginning." Shi Lang said: "A wayward, strong, somewhat twisted, but not bad sister. Well, adding a stroke makes it easy to envy. Other people’s sister."
"You--, what are you kidding!?" Morgan threw away Shirou's hand in anger, glaring at Shirou with anger, pointed at himself, and said: "You--, dare to say that Morgan Lefy As your sister?"
"Not bad." Shi Lang nodded.
"You--, you--!!!"
Morgan pointed to Shirou, full of fire, but didn't know what to say.
In fact, she didn't even know what emotion she was thinking at the moment and what she was thinking.
It's anger, it's anger, it's hatred... If that's the case, why do you even talk to him? Why would you refuse to attack him?
What kind of emotion is this?
Morgan gritted his teeth, trying to say something, but couldn't say anything, so he pointed his finger at Shirou and trembled with anger.
"I want to coax you now, can I coax you as a younger sister?" Shilang asked.
"Shut up!" Morgan said through gritted teeth.
Shirou closed his mouth.
After a moment of silence, Morgan gritted his teeth and asked, "Why didn't you say it again?"
"Because you told me to shut up." Shirou said, "And, I'm also afraid that I might say something wrong."
"You have said the wrong thing!" Morgan was fierce.
"No." Shi Lang shook his head and said, "I mean, I'm afraid I will say something to deceive you by accident."
"I don't know when I started to become particularly deceiving. So I'm afraid of deceiving you, so I just shut up." Shi Lang said.
Morgan stared at Shirou fiercely, pointed to the door, and said, "You give me out, I don't want to see you now!"
"That can't be done." Shilang said: "If you ask a king to go out, the king will go out. Then the king will not have the authority to manage the country."
Morgan gave Shirou a fierce look and said, "Then I will go out!"
"That's not true." Shilang said, "The king has ordered you to be locked here. You can't go anywhere until the king's order is lifted."
"You...you want to imprison me?" Morgan asked.
Shiro said: "I just want you to recognize the true face of the scumbag'Gurneyville' who defrauded the Pendragon family's royal power."
Morgan gritted his teeth, his voice almost squeezed out of his teeth, "I killed you!"
"You have many opportunities to kill me, but Camelot will collapse if you do it now. Do you want to do it?" Shirou asked.
"Do you think that kidnapping me with Camelot can stop me from doing it? I tell you, Morgan wants to kill, but..."
Before Morgan could finish, Shi Lang smiled and said, "Then do it."
"You...you..." Morgan pointed to Shirou's hand shaking, which was irritated.
"Forget me Morgan Lefey was blind, and actually helped you despicable bastard!!!" Morgan gritted his teeth.
She sat aside, turned her head away, angrily, but never talked to Shirou again.
Shi Lang didn't take the initiative to talk to her, he just sat here, watching her quietly.
Morgan's face was full of anger, angrily, and the fierce light in his eyes flickered from time to time.
Time passed by every minute, and it was late at night.
Shi Lang stood up and said, "It's already late. Rest early, sister Morgan."
"Who is your sister? Go away--!"
Morgan picked up the stone on the table with an anger and threw it at Shiro.
Shi Lang didn't dodge, he hit Shi Lang's forehead with a "pop".
The blood flowed down his face.
"You--, why are you--"
Shi Lang picked up the stone on the ground and said calmly, "I will confiscated this dangerous thing first. Take a good rest, my sister."
Shiro closed the door.
Looking at the closed door, Morgan muttered to himself: "Why should I care about him? He is not Arthur, he is not my brother, he is a despicable liar! He cheated our Pendragon family of kingship He should be killed! It should be killed! Why should you care about him? This is not you, Morgan!"
"It's not you, Morgan!"
An angry, self-disgusting voice.
...
...
Shi Lang walked out the door, covering his forehead, his expression tired.
The surge of evil healed the wound on his forehead.
Shi Lang returned to the palace, sitting on the throne with a tired face.
Merlin stood aside and asked, "Why don't you lie to her? As long as you are willing to lie to her, things may not happen like this. Look--, even if you shake the truth out, she didn't kill you. This shows, You just have to lie to her, coax her, maybe the matter will pass."
Shilang glanced at him and said, "In this way, this matter will only become a hidden danger. It's okay for me to be here, and if I'm not there, she will be messed up."
"So, do you want the contradiction in this matter to explode on you?" Merlin asked.
"Al's mind is too rigid after all, and she won't work around some things," Shi Lang said.