She Is Not a Witch

The green imperial capital, Titanya.

The white city wall stands high on the ground, surrounding the prosperous city in the middle. In this huge city where about 2 million people live, green plants and blooming flowers can be seen everywhere, and most of the streets are also very tidy. Walking in one of the alleys is like walking in a warm and peaceful town.

Today is the day of the crown prince’s wedding. A white or pink rose is planted on the door of every household, which symbolizes blessings and celebrations.

In the middle of the city, in front of the Rose Palace.

The beautiful petals are all over the sky and the earth, the lively crowd, the joyful music, the waving hands, the sound of blessing, and they gather together to form the wedding scene.

The two newlyweds waved gently to the people on the square, then turned around and stepped into the palace behind.

Passing through the long verdant courtyard and walking through the central avenue decorated with white statues, the two newlyweds slowly ascended the central palace steps under the shoulder-to-shoulder salute of a nobleman.

Looking up a little, above the door, the pair of lifelike rose carvings reflect the faint soft light in the sunlight, which is shocking and beautiful.

"Let's go in, dear." Crown Prince Ansair took the hand of the fiancee beside him and said gently.

In the past nearly two decades, he had never thought that he would speak to others in such a gentle tone in this life, but from the day he met Frosia, he changed his past thoughts.

Once upon a time, he sneered at the so-called political marriage, instead of relying on various relationships to win over others, he hoped to win everything with his own wrist.

And beautiful girls, in his opinion, are just things that can be seen everywhere. As the crown prince, there are not many maidens in the empire who want to curry favor with him. So that every time at the banquet, he had to bring several courtiers to help him keep away the women who wanted to approach. For a long time, he even hated the smell of those coquettish perfumes. But as the next ruler of the empire, he still concealed this resistance in his heart well.

So when he heard that his father appointed him a marriage, he was not happy, and of course he did not resist. Because in his opinion, this is just a process in life. Most of the marriages of nobles are like this, and in many cases it is for the combination and deepening of power. After getting married and having children, they are almost separated from each other, and on the surface they just keep going.

He used to think so too, even if someone often said how beautiful the lady from the Landsworth family was, he was still unmoved. The word "beauty" is used too extensively in the life of the nobles. Any noble girl will be praised so much. The poet even has to come up with all kinds of exaggerated words to highlight the uniqueness of his praise object.

But for a long time, he has no interest in the so-called praise.

But everything was changed until that day.

I still remember that in the afternoon in the afternoon, he was going to take a nap, and then went to the battlefield with a few courtiers to exercise. Then a waiter from the emperor father came to notify him temporarily, hoping that he would go to the central butterfly garden as soon as possible, where the emperor and the Grand Duke of Unicorn were already waiting.

Then, when he walked into the familiar courtyard, he saw the young girl standing under the flower trellis, with a quiet face, a peerless appearance, and her soft blond hair glowing with a halo in the bright and dark sunlight. Everything is like the most beautiful dream.

He stood quietly for nearly ten seconds, and then walked up to the attendant's slightly surprised gaze. This is also so many years, he has been so gaffey.

And today this beautiful dream will become reality.

Gently holding that soft hand, he'inadvertently' left his fiancee's pale blond hair and crown, his heart overflowing with peace and happiness.

If she exists, I am willing to put down the hands that have been holding the sword and embrace the beautiful rose. He recalled the words of a certain court poet.

After entering the hall, a number of gorgeous and well-dressed nobles on both sides of the passage congratulated them. They looked at the two newcomers with smiles, and then the team slowly walked to the front of the center stage, one wearing a white gold rim The priest of the costume looked at them kindly.

"Everyone. Everyone, please be quiet." The host on the side took a small alchemy amplifier and said to the venue. Then the noise in the hall gradually stopped, and everyone's eyes gathered here.

The hall dedicated to ceremonies in this palace is magnificent. The dome is tens of meters high with exquisite carvings and drawings. The pillars in the hall are also gorgeous gold with no repetition of fairy patterns. The buildings in the Verdant Empire well inherited the complex and luxurious style of the elves.

Seeing everyone settled down, the host with eight-character Hu also showed a slight smile, began to introduce and tell the history of the empire in order, and then slowly quoted the friendship between the current royal family and the Landsworth family.

Although this is a bit cumbersome to outsiders, it is indeed a part of aristocratic weddings, and as a royal family, it also pays more attention to it.

"...Then, finally, please invite Cang Yue and the successor of the emerald, the guardian of the entire empire, the commander of the army of glory... the most brilliant twin star in the world of Ivar, Perion Your Majesty, Your Majesty Lios." The host spoke of the long title of the current Green Emperor, and after the last recitation, he quickly read the title of the current Unicorn Grand Duke, and invited him to enter the venue. .

According to the existing process, the parents of both parties will enter the venue at this time and give the couple a blessing, which is the final oath of the two before the priest, and the declaration of the wedding and the conclusion of the contract.

At this time, everyone in the hall slowly turned their bodies to the side, quietly looking at the door behind them, waiting for the entry of the two majesty and the Lansworth Patriarch.

However, after a long time, the door remained silent.

The host on the stage gradually sweated on his forehead. Although he himself is also a nobleman with real power, if such an important occasion is screwed up, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Anxious in his heart, he hurriedly recruited an attendant on one side and asked him to go out through the small door at the back to see what was going on outside.

The familiar young attendant nodded, responded with a gesture, then bowed his head and walked quickly to the other side door.

He drew the door skillfully, but this time he just took a step forward and stopped and stood there blankly.

Behind the door were several dead bodies, many of them were his former colleagues and companions.

And just when he was about to shout in horror, the door of the hall finally opened.

Bang bang bang

The applause was unhurried, and it stood out in the quiet hall.

"I'm sorry, my dear brother Wang, I am afraid you will be disappointed today." A handsome prince with the same blond hair walked into the hall, and behind him were teams of heavily armed crimson knights.

These knights wearing red gold armors, holding shields and long swords, quickly entered the hall, and the heavy armors collided with each other, making a shocking sound of friction.

Soon, nearly 500 crimson knights surrounded the entire hall. They clenched their shields and long swords to separate the guests in the hall from the two newcomers in the middle, and then surrounded the red prince in the back. .

"Emak!?"

Crown Prince Ansair frowned and looked at this person, while several attendants who also wore gold leaf costumes on white background also protected him. These attendants were his confidantes who grew up together since he was a child. Their talents and abilities are carefully selected. Although they are not many, all of them are above Sequence 6, which gives him a little comfort.

"Yes, it is me, the grandson of the previous emperor, Emank." He slowly stopped and stood in the middle of the hall.

Suddenly, he turned around and looked at the surprised people present.

"I know what you might be guessing, but what I want to say is that the truth of the matter is not so simple."

"If it is a last resort, I don't want to disturb the wedding today and let everyone be frightened."

"But the development of things has indeed reached a frightening moment."

He turned around and stretched out his hand, pointing to Prince Ansair. "You, Prince Ansair, and your twin brothers, in order to take over the throne and buy the servants around the emperor, poison the two great emperors, so that the two majesty just passed away this morning. "

As the words fell, there were boiling exclamations in the field, like a burst.

"what!"

"This.... How is this possible?"

"Your Majesty actually left on the same day..."

"Really... Will this happen?" Everyone had all kinds of suspicions and unbelief. After all, it was too sudden, and Ansair's usual comments were not bad.

"I know there will be people who don't believe it." Emank said loudly, suppressing the clamor for the time being.

"However, I will let everyone know that this is not falsehood and slander!"

After the red prince's words were settled, familiar faces slowly walked into the hall.

"That's... the close minister next to your Majesty, Kingsley?"

"And the former minister, Von Lode."

"Oh, there is actually the commander of the Guards, General Sojon."

Everyone was talking about each face in surprise.

"What His Royal Highness Emanque said is indeed a fact. If he hadn't arrived by secret order, we would have been killed by His Royal Highness Ansair." An old official said with a trembling tone.

"This is slander."

Faced with these accusations, Ansair did not feel hysterical, but replied solemnly. Such accusations are not enough to refute his status as the crown prince.

"I knew that Brother Wang would definitely not obey. In fact, I also believe that with your means, it is impossible to surrender in such a shame."

Emank looked at the familiar face in front, and slowly squeezed the hilt of the sword around his waist with one hand, and slowly pulled it out.

The blade of the sword struck through the crisp trembling sound, slowly revealing in the hall illuminated by candlelight, reflecting bursts of cold light.

"So, let us solve it in the most direct way."

"What qualifications do you have to draw your sword at me! Aimank. Are you just relying on the slander words of those humble people?"

"Remember your identity, the grandson of the previous emperor, not the descendant of the current emperor. Perhaps you also have blood similar to mine, but now your behavior is equivalent to treason!"

"Take me this traitor!" Ansair yelled, awakening countless people, and many nobles present began to hesitate.

"Shut up!" Emank swung his sword directly, and dozens of red knights rushed forward.

The two sides fought fiercely in the hall. The long and narrow blades were as red as blood, and they fought with the servants wearing white clothes and holding silver swords. Although the number of these servants was small, only about 20, each of them was extraordinary. Take the upper hand and begin to suppress the opponent.

Seeing this scene, Emank waved his hand again, and teams of crimson knights surrounded one after another, crimson brilliance flowing on the armor.

"Blood Blade Knights!? Didn't they guard at the border of the empire, how could they appear here?" Some aristocrats watched this scene and wondered in shock. Some people wanted to go up and help Ansair, but the bloodblade knights who surrounded them were elites on the frontier, each with a strength above Sequence 5, and they were among the top powerful legions in the empire.

Compared with the nobles in the gentle town of the imperial capital, these frontier knights are all with murderous intent, making people fearful.

As these elite knights resonated and connected, under the scarlet blade, the servants in white were surrounded and killed on the spot.

"Ah..." Several long swords were drawn from the attendant's body in front of him, bringing out a trail of blood, and then kicking it on his body, causing it to fall into a pool of blood on the ground.

"You are the elite of the empire, why should you listen to this person's orders." When the attendant in front of him fell, Ansair protected Frosia behind him and drew out the gorgeous long sword at his waist.

‘The golden leaf turns into a sword hilt, and the silver moonlight turns into a sword body. When the sword is drawn out, it will be like a king. ’

This is the words recorded in the poem, and it is also the origin of the long sword in Ansair's hand, the saber once used by the founding king Yalin. It is said that the fairies were created at the request of the Fairy Queen, using extremely rare materials, and were blessed by the fairies.

When the sword was pulled out, the slight wind reverberated in the hall with a faint halo. When people were calm, they seemed to no longer want to fight.

When Emank saw the sword, his eyes condensed, and he endured the gradually rising stability in his heart, stepped forward quickly, and finally appeared to be galloping.

clang--

Crisp symphony sounded in the hall, then trembling and rubbing against each other.

Emank and Ansair stood with each other holding their swords, and staring at each other with the same scorching eyes. If you look closely, you will find that the two are somewhat similar. After all, they have the same grandfather, and they are indeed considered brothers.

"Why?" Ansel looked at Emank, and the other party was not irrational.

"For everything."

Emank didn't plan to say what he thought in his heart. That would only allow the enemy to find flaws. When he walked into this hall, there was no way out. He must kill Ansair and must not let him go out of the hall, otherwise not only will he die, but everyone around him will die.

For today, he has put everything on top, just like the craziest gambler.

The white and red figures were intertwined in the hall, sparks burst out, and shocking voices came from it, making countless onlookers sweat and tremble.

With the passage of time, the rescuers have not been seen outside the door, so that the nobles in the field have had many bad guesses.

It was another fierce confrontation, and the air was overflowing. The two separated temporarily and stood on each other.

"I, swear to kill the luxurious prince, my brother, and Ansair in front of me!" Emank wiped his palm on the blade, and a delicate blood slowly shed.

As he recites his words, the sword body shines brightly, and the delicate and cruel patterns light up.

"Sword of Vows, Hodudel." A few nobles said the cursed name.

Ansair looked at the long sword in front of him, and a feeling of extreme danger rose in his heart like a knife. Then I saw Emank rushing again with his long sword.

Sneer--

The two confronted in the hall again, but after this time they were exceptionally quiet.

Kang Dang...The long sword with the golden leaf and silver body fell on the ground, bounced slightly, making a long trembling sound, and then falling again, the remaining sound slowly echoing.

The blood flows quietly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The white prince who is gradually dyed red, the sun is falling on his face, still so handsome and beautiful, but he can no longer open his eyes.

There was a rapid ringing of bells in Titaniane, and the streets were in chaos, and two elites in armor were torn to death in the city. On one side are the forbidden army in the original palace and the elite frontier legion that quietly entered the city without knowing when, the other is the supporter of the crown prince and the legion loyal to the emperor in the former imperial capital.

Both sides are the elite of the elite, fully armed, but no one knows that they will kill each other on a day of celebration. Soldiers on both sides have received resolute orders from their superiors, and the other side is a treason and conspiracy, and they must not back down and make concessions.

And the leaders of the two sides also understand that in such a power struggle, if they fail, there will be no bones left, and the entire family will have to be buried, so they don't stop and strive to kill the other party in the city.

In this way, people trampled and fought each other on the streets full of flowers, until the blood dyed the earth more delicate and beautiful.

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