What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

It feels extremely sad, and the pain is in the bone marrow...it makes people shudder!

Suddenly, it made me feel horrified, and goose bumps all over my body.

It's like being stared at by something indescribable creeping in the chaos...

Who the hell is it?Who is staring at me?

Is it sister Margaret?

No...she...she should be just an ordinary girl, right?

How could he release such a terrible murderous aura?

Could it be said that this is the "blackening bonus" that the old bastard often said, is it a premonition for the skill of the hatchet?

Thinking of this, my whole body suddenly became cold.

At the same time, El Mesa finally ended this kiss full of declarations of sovereignty.

She let go of me, still looking at Marguerite coldly and said:

"Doing this...Miss Margaret should be able to understand..."

And I hurriedly raised my head, watching Margaret's expression, trying to confirm the source of the killing intent just now.

But it is completely different from what I imagined.

The girl in front of her was crying silently, so sad and helpless.

With unbelievable eyes, she glanced back and forth between me and El Mesa with extremely sadness.

"How could.... How could it be like this..."

Marguerite muttered to herself, almost falling back unsteadily.

She was really shocked by the look.

Seeing her look makes me very heartbroken.Almost wanted to rush up, hug her, comfort her.Tell her that everything just now is not true...

But at this moment, my body is being firmly controlled by El Mesa's spell, and I can't move at all.

damn it!damn it!

Why is this so?

What is going wrong...

What happened... it turned things into this...

If I knew this would happen, it would be better to let me be hacked to death by monsters in the Deep Frost Demon Realm!

"That... two guests... miss."

At this time a cowardly voice rang in my ears.

I turned my head and looked, and found that the manor housekeeper was standing not far from me, trembling.

Seeing me looking at him, the butler reluctantly maintained his etiquette and said in a trembling tone:

"Dear...Your Excellency...Please come...in the hall and talk..."

After plucking up the courage to finish this sentence, he turned around very hard and made a sign for the land in the direction of the villa.

"Please.... Please follow me..."

"Ok."

Elmesha nodded, and then walked away, pulling the door of the mansion.

And I was a little worried about Marguerite, and wanted to look back, but Elmesha stopped her.

......

What Lindentu didn't know was the moment he looked back.

The girl in the garden suddenly stopped crying, and Qiao's face did not contain the sadness and helplessness of Fang Fang.

Instead, she laughed.

The smile was full of hatred and delicacy.

158. Retirement?Reverse marriage!(in)

(Linden diagram perspective)

"My master... just waiting for you in the hall.....below...we will leave first..."

After tremblingly brought El Mesa and me to the entrance of the hall, the butler left in a hurry, lest he might get into trouble.

At this moment, Margaret didn't know when to catch up from behind.

She opened the door and said in a trembling tone:

"please....."

"Thank you."

Elmesha nodded and took my hand and walked into the house.

And Marguerite followed not far behind me, silent.

Seeing her childhood sweetheart sister showed such a sad look.

My heart is very uncomfortable.

Finally, I couldn't help but turn around and looked at Marguerite with concern:

"sister....."

I opened my mouth, wanting to say something to the depressed girl in front of me.

But after saying that word, my throat seemed to be choked, and I could no longer speak.

Because... I'm very scared, I'm afraid that I will not be able to restrain my feelings.

Fearing that her actions will stimulate Elmesha’s sensitive nerves and ask her to do something unfavorable to Margaret...

I don't want to hurt Margaret... and I don't want to hurt Elmesa...

Although I know, this idea may be very greedy.

Maybe it's very unrealistic.....

But there is no doubt that this is the most true thought and expectation in my heart.

So, in the end I still didn't say anything.

"nothing....."

Seemingly aware of my embarrassment, Margaret squeezed a grudging smile at me.

It was a smile full of sadness and sorrow...but from that smile, the girl's as always gentleness could not be concealed.

She is still my sister Margaret...

From before to now, it has not changed...

At this moment, Asia tightly grabbed my hand and yanked.

I turned around reluctantly.

Margaret lowered her head and walked past me.

Obediently walked to the main seat in the hall and stood beside his father.

At this time, Uncle Sledgehammer was sitting on his gorgeously decorated but infrequently used throne.

That's the place where the lord would sit when calling his vassals for discussion.

In the ten years since coming to Glamorgan, Uncle Sledgehammer has never convened any lords from all over the country except for sitting in that chair at the New Year's meeting to meet the lord.

It is not a New Year's banquet, and the Principality of Wales has not called a group of ministers, but Uncle Sledgehammer is still sitting on his throne.

This can only show that, in his opinion, what he is facing is an extremely serious problem.

At this time, Uncle Sledgehammer's eyes scanned back and forth between me and Elmesha.He looked at me first, and his eyes were full of complex and disappointed emotions.

So he shook his head.

Turns his gaze to El Mesa again.

The moment he saw El Mesa, a hint of surprise flashed across Uncle Sledgehammer's face.Then it dimmed quickly, and looked at me meaningfully again.

Then he hugged his daughter and soothed Marguerite in grief.

"Maggie, my child...it's okay..."

After doing this, Uncle Sledgehammer took a deep breath, stood up and stood up a little depressed, and bowed slightly to Elmesha:

"I don't know if the female emperor is approaching, the old man has missed a long way to welcome."

"His Royal Highness has been worrying too much. Gu came here uninvited this time, so please don't care."

El Mesa said dismissively.

"The Empress..... Mianxia?"

Hearing this name, Marguerite's face showed a trace of confusion.

She looked at Uncle Sledgehammer, seemingly trying to find the answer from her father's forehead.

Uncle Sledgehammer sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"It's lonely and impolite if you didn't report your family."

Hearing Margaret’s question, Elmesha nodded slightly and said arrogantly:

"Gu is the co-lord of the thirteen clan of elves.

"Han... Empress Frost?!"

The girl's face suddenly showed a look of shock and disbelief.

But soon, she recovered from the shock just now.

Before the eyebrows, there was a hint of clarity.

And the look she looked at me became more complicated.

As if noticing her daughter's change, Uncle Sledgehammer took Margaret's hand and comforted softly:

"It's okay... Maggie..."

After saying this, he seemed to have made up his mind again, clenching his daughter's hand, staring at Elmesha with firm eyes and said:

"Then...what the hell is going on in the humble house under the crown of the Empress?"

He straightened up stubbornly and stared at El Mesa, but his body still trembled slightly.

"Since His Royal Highness is so straightforward, I just said it." At this point, Elmesa looked at me with a little tenderness, and then continued, "Guy came to visit this time for her husband. Dissolved the marriage contract."

Although there was already a guess in her heart, after hearing Elmesha's own words, the expression on Margaret's face still changed.

She lowered her head, so that people could not see the look on her face, but only supported her father who was shaking.

Elmesha's answer obviously made Uncle Sledgehammer very angry, but he still supported his body, maintaining the prince's tolerance and said:

"The female emperor joked under the crown. Although the old man's family is still noble in this British country...but the children of the clan are absolutely not qualified to join the crowned husband and son-in-law... "

As he spoke, Uncle Sledgehammer paused for a breath, and said firmly and beyond doubt:

"So the female emperor is crowned...I wonder if there is any misunderstanding in this?"

"His Royal Highness Qin misunderstood."

Elmesha shook her head, she smiled and put me in her arms.

"As you can see, the lone husband is this Mr. Lindentu.....In a few days, the lone will give a note to the envoys of the countries, telling them to come to the wedding of the lone and the husband..."

After speaking, she raised her head and said in an unquestionable tone:

"So, please ask your Royal Highness to terminate the marriage contract between Ling Ai and Mr. Lin Dentu!"

"absurd!"