My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Frostmourne enthusiastically punched the red dragon queen who was walking towards him in the face.

"Ouch!"

The Red Dragon Queen took two steps backwards, and fell to the floor with a fart, clutching her nose and screaming loudly.(To be continued.)

823 Shocking Guess

"Good job, Xiaoshuang!"

Arthas gave Frostmourne a thumbs up and praised.

"Hehe!"

Little Demon Sword akimbo triumphantly, and stares at the Queen of the Red Dragon-as long as the master gives an order, Frostmourne doesn't mind kicking this big stupid dragon again!

"Damn frost! Why are you hitting me!"

The Red Dragon Queen held her nose and protested loudly in a dull tone-although she has a special physique, she will not bleed after being beaten by Frostmourne, and the bridge of her nose will not be crooked, but... it still hurts. !

"Huh~"

Frostmourne didn't intend to answer this big stupid dragon's question—in fact, she didn't plan to talk to the Red Dragon Queen any more—because she would become a fool if she was with a fool for a long time.

"Now that it hurts? Didn't you say that we are all hallucinations?"

Arthas walked up to the Red Dragon Queen, held out a hand towards her, and then complained dissatisfiedly.

"I overslept! I'm confused again, where can I tell you so clearly..."

The Red Dragon Queen grievedly took Alsace's hand and stood up again, then rubbed her nose and said.

"By the way, when did you come back? What did you do before?"

Arthas grabbed the Red Dragon Queen and released her hand, then asked curiously.

"me……"

The Red Dragon Queen glanced at Frostmourne and stammered speechless-she didn't want to be known by Frostmourne that she was secretly investigating her identity.

Originally, the Red Dragon Queen was a bit jealous of Frostmourne. Now, she believes that the mystery of Frostmourne is related to Elune, the only true god of Azeroth, and therefore she is even more afraid of Frostmourne. abnormal.

"What do you see me doing! Big stupid dragon!"

Frostmourne didn't suffer any loss, while shouting loudly, while staring back at the Red Dragon Queen fiercely.

"Okay, don't quarrel... Your Excellency Queen, since you have come back and you have enough sleep, please hurry up and set off with us. I need you to fly to Ironforge with me and Xiaoshuang."

Arthas waved his hand to stop the quarrel between the Red Dragon Queen and Frostmourne, and then said to the Red Dragon Queen.

"Fly...to Ironforge? Why?"

The Red Dragon Queen certainly knows that Ironforge is the city of the dwarves, but...why did you want to fly there by herself?He obviously just flew back from the other side of the endless sea not long ago, and hasn't had a good rest yet!

When the lazy Red Dragon Queen thought of going out, she retreated first, ignoring that she had come back from the Caverns of Time in Tanaris and had been eating and drinking in Lordaeron's palace for a while.

"Say on the road, let's go first!"

Arthas urged the Red Dragon Queen to say-the dwarves of Ironforge hated spells, they didn’t like the wizards of Dalaran, and almost no Ironforge dwarves would learn spells in Dalaran. Therefore, Arthas Can only give up the means of using magic teleportation to reach there.

"I don't want to go..."

The Red Dragon Queen twitched and refused to leave.

"Hurry up! Otherwise I will ask Xiaoshuang to beat you up!"

Arthas threatened the Red Dragon Queen unceremoniously.

"But I... Huh?"

The Red Dragon Queen looked up at Arthas aggrievedly, and suddenly let out an exclamation.

"What are you looking at?"

Arthas spoke to the Red Dragon Queen irritably.

"you……"

The Red Dragon Queen hesitated, she stretched out her hand to squeeze Arthas's face, and then tugged at his cheeks and jaw, as if she was looking for something.

"What are you doing! Let go of Master, you stupid dragon!"

Frostmourne immediately couldn't stand it anymore-how could he let this big stupid dragon touch his master's face?

The angry little Demon Sword rushed in front of the Red Dragon Queen a few steps, severely pulled her arm away from Arthas's face, and stood up in front of Arthas.

"Don't be afraid, Master, Xiaoshuang will protect you!"

Frostmourne said loudly.

"Ahem...Your Excellency Queen, what are you going to do? Is there anything wrong with my face?"

Arthas coughed a little awkwardly, then pushed Frostmourne aside, and asked the Red Dragon Queen suspiciously—on the Red Dragon Queen’s face, he saw a sad expression; and this The expression, when Arthas saw it last time, he was still in the hall of glory in Lordaeron's palace.

At that time, the Red Dragon Queen thought she had found the trace of her former lover, but she found nothing in the Hall of Glory. When Arthas found that she was withering and crying on the cold ground of the Hall of Glory, her face was like this. This kind of despair and sorrow coexist at loss.

"You...you are very similar to him."

The Red Dragon Queen suddenly said such a sentence.

"Who?"

Arthas asked in surprise.

"He, the person I told you... the person with the same name as yours."

The Red Dragon Queen whispered.

"You mean... the queen, you mean your... love...impossible, how could it... you must have missed it, the queen. We have known each other for six years? How do you feel that way? ?"

Arthas said incoherently.

Hearing what Arthas said, the Red Dragon Queen was stunned for a moment-yes, she and this human kid have known each other for six years, seeing him grow up from a cunning child, but... why did she never Don't you think he is similar to the person you have been missing?

"Master, don't believe this big stupid dragon... She must be talking nonsense."

Frostmourne said with disdain—Little Demon Sword had sneered at the "fiction" of the Red Dragon Queen 10,000 years ago—Xiao Shuang has been with his master since consciously. Have you seen this big stupid dragon ten thousand years ago?

The truth that the Red Dragon Queen wants to break her head but can’t understand is actually not too complicated; there is a story like this-a farmer, his cow gave birth to a small calf, and he took that small calf every day. The calf goes to the meadow to graze.