Chapter 384： The Little Mermaid in the Imprisoned Castle (33)

The imperial palace on the other side.

Suddenly, the wind is surging, and the person at the pinnacle of power has changed candidates.

Once the seated master, now the prisoner.

...

The sky gradually darkened. On the quiet earth, there was a watery moonlight, and the bright moon above my head was a little pale.

Inside the dark cell.

There were narrow windows on the high erected wall, through which moonlight penetrated.

The king and queen, as well as Darlin Carlos, were locked up in a cell.

The king had fainted because of the severe pain, and now he was lying straight on the weeds, like a dead fish.

The queen was not willing to approach the king, let alone take care of him.

A bit of disgust flashed across the middle-aged woman's well-maintained face.

As for Prince Carlos, he was a cowardly and unintentional man, and he became a headless fly when he encountered things. Now he is sitting in a daze on the clean haystack.

As for Princess Darlene, she glanced at Carlos, then at the king and queen, and soon something flashed in her eyes.

She can't wait and die.

The imperial royal house is chaotic, why should she be involved?

Anyway, today's wedding did not happen, she is still the princess Darlene of the neighboring country, not the princess of Carlos.

Darlin kept comforting herself in her heart, even if she looked at the face of her father, Florence would not treat her to anything.

Outside the cell is a long and dark walkway, with torches hung on the wall, and jumping flames, the end of the walkway is hidden in the darkness.

The door at the end of the aisle rang suddenly and was pushed open.

Darlin was taken aback, and she subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the noise.

The army boots stepped on the ground, and the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, the pace was gentle, not hurried, and echoed in the dark and empty corridor.

What catches your eyes is the figure of a man who looks like a cypress.

Because of the light.

Darlin couldn't see the appearance of the incoming person for a moment, but could only vaguely see that this was the outline of a man.

who?

The torch was lit.

Against the orange flame, the man's beautiful and familiar face was printed in everyone's eyes.

He was wearing a black and solemn cloak, and inside was a straight and brave military uniform, with a beautiful golden waist chain hanging from his waist, and tassels hanging from his shoulders.

The most conspicuous thing is the man's short dazzling golden hair, the sun-like color, such a pure color, they have only seen it on one person.

That is, the eldest princess, Florence.

Everyone looked at Herman incredulously, who was Florence before.

The queen yelled out of control, "Are you a man? How can you be a man?"

Cut that beautiful blonde hair short.

It did not detract from Herman's beauty in the slightest.

Women's clothing is alluring, men's clothing is handsome.

The man's sapphire green eyes lifted up, looked at them a few times, then opened his thin petal-colored lips, and his low-magnetic and attractive voice sounded.

"You seem surprised?"

"Queen, my stepmother in name."

Not only the queen, but everyone was in shock.

It's different from the people who are shocked.

Seeing the stunning and charming officer on the opposite side, Princess Darlin had an inexplicable feeling and calculation in her eyes.

She didn't expect that Florence's princess was actually a man, still such a handsome man.

Look at his fiancé Carlos, and compare with this man.

It's just a difference.