I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 724

Gareth cried: "The fake king...if we are discovered, we will be beaten to death!"

"Don't worry, I did it all by myself. I will take full responsibility, and I am the only one who was beaten to death in an accident. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Mordred laughed Said: "Also, Sister Gareth doesn't want Teacher Guinevere to die, does she?"

"It's true to say that... But if you ask me to use magic to help you pretend to be the late king to deceive Guinevere, aren't you too courageous? Don't you have any respect for the late king?" Gareth cried.

"Respect is not something to say, but something to put in your heart. And it taught me... um. That's it." Mordred smiled.

Gareth cried, "Guinevere was taught by the previous king, you can't fool Guinevere, Mordred."

"How will you know if you don't try it, you shameful bastard!" Mordred scolded loudly with his face frozen.

Gareth flinched.

Mordred's face softened, he reached out and stroked her head gently, and said with a smile: "Pretty expression."

Mordred then turned and left.

"Why... why is it so similar?" Gareth muttered to himself.

In the dark night.

Guinevere turned on the light and looked at the documents, coughing while reading.

"Cough cough cough..."

She coughed up blood and threw herself on the table, her face was pale and her consciousness was a little fuzzy.

"Wang... Wang... can't fall... I..."

Mordred stared at it for a long time, and found that now was a good time.

After finishing her appearance, she pushed open the door of the study and walked in slowly.

"Who...?" Guinevere asked vaguely.

"Humph."

Mordred snorted coldly.

She has studied many books of wisdom of the king, and those books of wisdom record the spoken language of the king. After learning so much, she already has the impression of the king in her heart.

She felt that if the king was present at this time, he would definitely snort first, so she snorted coldly.

Guinevere raised her head, looking at her with blurred eyes.

In an instant, her consciousness became clear.

"You...you are..." Guinevere trembled.

Mordred sneered and said: "You can't even recognize this king, you are so lost..."

Before Mordred finished speaking, Guinevere rushed forward, hugged her, buried her head in her arms, and cried, "Wang... Wang...!!!"

No... not this one!

Mordred panicked, but didn't know what to do.

"Wang... woo woo... Wang...!!!" Guinevere cried.

Mordred hesitated for a moment, and scolded: "Let go of me, you shameful bastard!"

"Don't let go...I won't let go...I know this is a dream, as soon as I let go, you disappear again, Wang."

Guinevere cried and raised her head, looked at Mordred's face, and said, "King...you know? After you left, many, many things happened! Morgan...Morgan, she ran away !"

Mordred knew about this, and didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only respond and say, "This... this king knows... what this king wants to say is... ah...!!!"

Before Mordred could finish speaking, Guinevere pushed him to the ground.

Guinevere climbed onto Mordred's body, and Mordred was terrified, trembling, "Old...teacher...you...what do you want?"

Guinevere hugged Mordred, coughed twice, and said happily: "Please grab my hair again, please teach me again, please reprimand me again... my king... my king..."

"that……"

"Grab my hair please!" Guinevere said.

"yes……!"

Mordred grabbed Guinevere's hair, her petite body trembling.

Such a Guinevere, she became a little scared.

"The king...the king...this is the breath of the king, there is nothing wrong..." Guinevere hugged Mordred, showing a happy expression.

After hesitating for a while, Mordred remembered the purpose of his trip, and said cautiously: "Gui... Guinevere, go back to the Sea of ​​Stars. Don't hold on any longer."

"No!" Guinevere held Mordred down, and said seriously: "Attila's threat has not been lifted... I... I can't go... Even if I die here, I can't go .I can't live up to your teaching, I can't live up to your kindness...I..."

Mordred gritted his teeth and grabbed Guinevere's hair.

"Pain...pain...familiar pain..."

"How much do you want others to worry about, you shameful bastard?" Mordred snapped.

Guinevere trembled, "But...but..."

"What's the point? What can your decadent body do? Besides making people worry, what use are you for? Didn't you see? Sir Bedivere is worried about you, and Aggraven is worried about you." You, I'm worried about you too!" Mordred said.

Guinevere said: "But...but, Attila's threat..."

"If you let Al and the soldiers on the front line know about your situation, do you understand what will happen? Do you want Al to carry the burden of fighting, you bastard!" Modley De asked.

Guinevere gritted her teeth and said: "Shut up! Shut up! What are you? You are just a phantom of the person I admire, you are just a dream that I can't reach, you are just..."

Before she finished speaking, Mordred grabbed her hair tightly, and then moved back——

"It hurts...it hurts..." Guinevere cried.

"This, is it still a phantom? Go back to the Sea of ​​Stars to recuperate, and come back when you recover, Guinevere!" Mordred yelled and pulled Guinevere away from his body, then turned and left, He scolded: "Don't worry me anymore, you shameful bastard!"

"Wang... Wang... Wuwuwu... Wang...!!"

Guinevere fell to the ground and cried.

Mordred ran out of the palace in messy clothes, leaning his hands against the wall, patting his chest in panic.

Just scared her to death.