The Abandoned Princess

Meeting False Monks

Lucas tried to explain, but he had no chance to speak, he had already heard the low voice of a man heard from the door.

"Away awake?" Victor went inside with Morgan in his hand, Morgan had a bowl of hot soup, he was walking to the edge of the bed, flatly glancing at Lucas, Lucas immediately lowered his head and stepped back.

Victor then sat leaning against the bed, reaching out to help Lexie, "Do you want to get up and sit down?"

Victor himself did not feel it, on the contrary, Morgan who was standing on the side could not hold back his twitching lips, if he did not see it himself, nor would he believe if this master of his had a soft side, either, although it cannot be said gently, but at least it can be said well.

Lexie nodded, sat down under his help, unconcerned in the room were still Morgan and Lucas, tightly holding Victor's arm, then leaning his head against Victor's chest, "I'm so glad Your Majesty came to save me."

Victor was silent for a moment but the look on his face did not change at all, "What if I don't come?"

"Not come ..." Lexie seemed to be scared, her body quivering involuntarily, "If you don't come then I'll really be dirtyed by that person ... If that's the case, I don't have the face to see His Majesty again, if so, it seems that I've now committed suicide, only that I'm not willing ..."

"Hm." Victor raised his eyebrows.

Lexie leaned her cheek against Victor's chest, "If it dies, will it never be able to meet His Majesty again?"

"Here you go, have some soup." Victor did not answer his question, but just turned his head and looked at Morgan, then Morgan immediately gave the soup.

Lexie fainted for too long her stomach was really hungry, she reached out wanting to take the soup bowl, but she instead saw Victor's movement of picking up the soup faster than his movement, then hand the bowl over to Lexie's lips, "Drink."

King Victor is feeding him soup?

Lexie's eyes looked at him clearly, Morgan's eyes looked at him in horror, Lucas looked at him suspiciously, but no matter how those around him looked at him, to the king of Victor it seemed to have no effect, no effect, his movements were elegant and calm as usual.

"Hm." Lexie grinned with a sweet smile, opened her mouth and drank it, it seemed like Lexie drank it very carefully and appreciated it.

Beyond Lexie's expectations, this soup turned out to be chicken soup! In a place of Buddhism like this, only Victor king could do something like this.

There was a smile on Lexie's face, but his heart was contemptuous, didn't this mean that Victor was an unbeliever? In Victor's eyes, it might just be himself.

Victor seems to have a change of attitude towards Lexie, but isn't this because Lexie is following his words and wants to please him, once Lexie dares to fight him what will happen to him?

So, sincere, moved? Her Lexie had long gone through that naive period.

"This rotten kid, you really made chicken soup in my Buddhist temple!" An old nun suddenly lunged in and stared angrily at Lexie who was drinking soup.

"I'm confused as to why I smell this early in the morning ... Little girl, is that soup good to drink?" The old monk squinted his eyes at the edge of the bed, asking as he swallowed his saliva.

Looking at Lexie's proud look, Victor became more and more tender, reached out and pushed the old monk who came, "What are you coming for?"

"Can't I come to smell it? This kid took my place, used my Buddhist temple kitchen to cook chicken soup and now you still act like this to me?" The old monk seemed to be familiar with Victor, his way of speaking was also very disinclined, not at all concerned about Victor who had just pushed him.

Against his accusation, Victor's response was silent, not even looking at the old monk.

The old monk saw that Victor was ignoring him, then he came back forward, looking at Lexie, "Little girl, you've been drinking so much, give the rest to be drunk by this old monk."

Lexie's eyes widened, she thought she had misheard, "This is chicken soup, are you the one a monk can drink?"

"Alcohol and meat pass through the intestines, I who is this old monk don't have so many rules." The old monk laughed happily, not ashamed at all.

Lexie rolled her eyes at him, "It seems I met a fake monk ..."

"What a fake monk, this old monk is a famous Horald teacher, this little girl really doesn't know me at all." Teacher Horald interrupted Lexie's words, watching Lexie return to the soup, anxiously saying: "Little girl! Give me a little, just one sip?"

"Can't!" Lexie resolutely refused, "This is the loving chicken soup that His Majesty gave me, let alone a single sip, a single drop I was not willing to give it, besides, I had drunk it, I had already drunk it, in this soup there is also my saliva, even though you are a monk, but you are also a man, I am His Majesty's woman, I cannot give you this soup."

Lexie kept mentioning His Majesty, his arrogant look made teacher Horald feel strange, plus he listened to Lexie mention saliva, suddenly he did not want to drink.

Teacher Horald retreated to the side, trying to glare at Victor, "Rubby boy, I've already said that this girl is a disaster bearer, you still can't believe, look at what she said, I've said, how many women would dare to say such a thing? I think you need to find a place to bury her soon before this little girl does her thing."

Turns out this old monk is the bald guy Lucas told you about?

When he said to bury Lexie, Lucas rushed over hugging the old monk's waist, then biting his flesh, the old monk was surprised and with all his might ran towards Victor, "Hey, look at this little boy already captivated by that disaster-bearer girl, if that girl gains power, then she will actually act as she pleases."

Lexie did not expect that the legendary Horald teacher was an old monk who seemed to be careless and his manner of speech was not at all disinclined.

But no one would be so calm and not angry when listening to someone who wanted to bury himself.

Lexie is no exception, but she knows the relationship between this old monk and Victor is unusual, if Lexie acts stubbornly it will not only make Victor unhappy, but it was also likely to receive insults for herself, so Lexie immediately put on a pitiful expression and looked towards Victor.

"Your Majesty, what did the teacher say was true? I ... Am I really going to be a disaster? Am I going to hurt Your Majesty?" Lexie asked very seriously, not angry at all, but instead worried about Victor's safety.

Victor's lips extended a meaningful smile, reached out and Lucas fell to the floor in a gust of wind, the force of the wind was not small, Lucas fell and his forehead hit the floor, instantly becoming a lump.