Chapter 385： The Little Mermaid of the Imprisoned Castle (34)

This man is the bright first quarter moon in the sky, unattainable, and Carlos is the dust under his feet.

Thinking of this, Princess Darlene quickly made up her mind. She lifted the skirt and walked to the door of the cell. She raised her hand and held the railing of the cell, looking at Herman with pitiful eyes.

Weeping in a low voice: "His Royal Highness, you are not in harmony with them, why do you want to involve me too? I am just an innocent woman..."

As she said, the girl raised her pretty eyes and stared at Herman, who was on the other side with tears, her eyes hazy, her tone a bit resentful, and she was a little bit coquettish.

I don't know, I thought Hermann had failed the poor girl sincerely.

Darlin lowered his head, revealing a white and tender neck.

She knows what she looks most charming, and the most arousing a man's desire for protection.

Hermann glanced at her coldly.

"..."

Never seen such a stupid woman.

Such an obvious and vulgar seduce, is he really blind?

The beautiful young man sneered.

"Why arrested you?"

"Of course it's because you want to kill Lan Ni, you want to kill my girl."

Doubt flashed in Princess Darlene's eyes, and she subconsciously denied it, "No, your Royal Highness must have misunderstood. I don't know any Lan Ni."

When saying this.

What flashed through Darlin's mind was the appearance of Fu Yue, the girl with blue hair and blue eyes and stunning beauty.

Her lips trembled.

"You mean that dumb?"

Under Herman's cold eyes as if looking at the dying person, Darlin spit out these words with difficulty.

Hearing this, Prince Carlos, who was in love, stood up, rushed over and held the railing of the cell excitedly, "Is she still alive? Is that girl alive?"

Herman ignored him.

At this time, the fainted king woke up again and felt something empty between his legs. He once again wanted to faint, but he raised his eyes to see Hermann's face, which made him hate it. s face.

The king's eyes were almost split.

"You **** beast! Why don't you die, why don't you die with your **** mother?"

In the depths of his memory, what he had deliberately forgotten was once again brought up so bloody, and the scar was uncovered.

Hermann lowered his long curled eyelashes.

Even after so many years, he still had a grudge about it.

This is a pain that Herman will never forget in this life, and something he doesn't want to mention.

The king had spotted this point so that he could cut a knife in his heart so accurately in an attempt to make him lose his mind.

Holding the cold cane in his hand, the red gems inlaid on it, the beautiful dark red, flowed brilliance in the night, like the tears of a lover's heartbreak.

"I haven't thought of treason before, my dear King. Do you know why I suddenly changed my mind?"

The man's low-magnetic voice sounded slowly, like a demon's lure.

"Because of your good queen and good daughter-in-law, they conspired to send a killer to kill Lan Ni."

"If she can keep herself in peace, nothing will happen now. You are still a high king, not the poor worm crawling at my feet now."

Finish these few words.

The slender and beautiful man gave a mocking smile, and walked away in a hurry.