Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 405

Chapter 405 Make up your mind!

　　The little girl's voice is crisp and clear, with a conviction that cannot be rejected.

Rhaegar was in a daze, staring at the sister he had grown up with.

In his impression, Helena was a weak little girl.

Trapped by the dreamwalker's talent, he develops a withdrawn character.

A poor girl who would cry even if her brother Aegon bullies her even a little bit.

The two figures overlapped, and Rhaegar couldn't help but suddenly realized, and said again: "You have grown up."

“Brother, don't exclude me.”

Helena hoped.

She has grown up and has her own ideas.

Looking at Helena with red eyes and a stubborn expression, Rhaegar was speechless.

“I'll go out first and get rid of the trouble outside.”

No need for any despicable means, just the burning blood flowing together.

Rhaegar's heart sank, and his thoughts were racing.

Helena was thoughtful and understood his dilemma.

Rhaegar ruffled her long hair with a gentle voice.

Rhaegar turned his hand and opened the door, pushing Helena into the bedroom.

Helena sniffed, buried her head in her brother's chest and nodded.

Targaryens cannot be restrained by secular rules.

The dragon has a way of living like a dragon.

Her mother often instilled in her Hightower's way of life, but she did not agree with it.

He let go of his hand and said forcefully: "You stay here, I'll go out first, understand?"

Whether it is a matter of weighing the pros and cons or acting emotionally.

　　If you don't clarify your thoughts today, you will only stray further and further away from what you want in your heart in the future.

I wanted to gain my brother's approval in a quiet and gentle way.

Helena pouted and stared at it.

boom-

He raised his head, looked at each other, and said boldly: "Brother, are you willing to marry me to another man and give birth to children for others?"

"Um!"

He had a headache and didn't know whether to respond.

"what?"

“Little brat, go away.”

Tightened the slender waist in her arms, and raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

He needs some quiet time.

We have known each other since childhood and have a deep affection for each other.

He moved quickly and was out the door in the blink of an eye.

Helena had already got the answer, and she burst into tears and smiled: "Brother, the Targaryen blood is destined to make us attracted to each other."

Helena asked abruptly.

In the final analysis, she succeeded.

In principle, this is an absolutely wrong thing to do.

If a person is not good, the family he has worked so hard to build will fall apart, giving the outside world a chance to take advantage of the vultures around him.

Pull off the blinding paper, and simple questions go straight to the heart.

However, her mother forced her too hard and insisted on marrying her off.

she! Helena! Targaryen!

“How bold.”

Hold up your face with your little hands and touch the wet tear stains. It seems that there is still residual warmth in the fingertips.

Rhaegar finally came to his senses and put his arms around the little girl with a complicated expression: "Since you claim to be Visenya, you should understand my difficulty."

Until the door closed, Helena was left alone and messy in the wind.

How could Helena be completely unmoved by marrying her to a man other than a Targaryen and leaving the family's inner circle?

After a while, Rhaegar pursed his lips and smiled, seeming to be somewhat relieved.

Rhaegar was silent.

Helena blushed and her heart was beating fast.

He turned his head and stared at the door in confusion.

You were obviously fine, why did you leave so suddenly?

I also wanted to express something, but it seems to have failed.

Helena was slightly disappointed.

boom-

The door suddenly opened again, and a figure rushed in.

Helena took a closer look and said, "You're back?"

Rega took a breath and sighed: "I am guilty."

As he went out, he kept thinking about the tragedy of Vesanzuela in his mind.

Unable to hold it back, he turned back.

"elder brother."

Helena smiled brightly and rushed forward.

She knew that her brother cared about her.

“Stop it!”

Rhaegar made a serious face and grabbed the back of her neck to keep her within one step.

With a kick of his calves, the bedroom door slammed shut.

Rhaegar looked around, pulled out a red carpet, wrapped Helena around her, and wrapped her into a small mummy.

Besides the two feet, there is only one head left.

Hunted on his knees and squatted down, he picked up the red mummy and walked to the balcony to grab a lounge chair.

Lying down on the lounge chair, the mummy leaned in his arms and looked at the scenery outside the window with firm eyes.

The mummy arched its head like a maggot and protested: "Brother, that's not the case."

Rhaegar raised his hand and pushed his head to his shoulders, spanked his buttocks with his backhand, and lectured: "Be honest, I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it, so don't push it too far."

After speaking, his eyes touched the weirwood trees in the sacred forest.

The pale and thick tree trunk, the leaves as red as blood, and the terrifying human face with a sly smile.

Zila—

With a thought in his mind, black flames appeared on his forehead, and a jet-black dragon scale emerged from his skin.

Rega's momentum surged, all kinds of emotions were purified, and there was an unspeakable dangerous aura in his majesty.

“Brother, you have grown scales.”

Helena's eyes were confused.

Rhaegar withdrew his gaze and was amused by her expression: "Even with small problems, Targaryen has a chance."

Dragon Scales disappeared quietly, pulled her face, and asked: "How are you doing with the bronze runes I taught you?"

“Most of it has been engraved, and the lower leg is still unfinished.”

Helena leaned her head on her shoulder, rubbing it in dependence.

Since the last time she secretly kissed her brother and was warned by her eldest sister alone, she has not been so close to her for a long time.

Rhaegar paid attention to the surface and said in surprise: "More than half, very impressive."

Rhaenyra and Helena studied at the same time, making only half the progress.

Um…

This is because Helena is introverted and spends most of her time carving runes.

Rhaegar relaxed and began to draw the pie: "Engraving it carefully, I will teach you the runes of Ouroboros after completion."

The brother and sister are already close enough.

Although the Ouroboros is rare, there is nothing that cannot be taught.

This method can also distract the little girl's attention.

Helena nodded, liking the feeling of being trusted.

Rhaegar talked about some experiences, then raised his head and closed his eyes.

He just couldn't bear the little girl's sadness and gave up the idea of being alone.

While now, he has to think carefully about the future.

The threat from the Three Women's Kingdom is gone, and the three city-states are in dire straits waiting to be revitalized.

How to stabilize Rhaenyra, how to convince the Seven Gods to endorse their faith, and pave the way for him to marry more.

So much trouble!

Thinking of Aegon the Conqueror, Rhaegar suddenly felt unyielding and thought silently: "They are all Targaryens, and they have contributed to the family. What will happen if I take two more wives when I sit on that iron chair!" ” ˆ ˆ Going back two hundred years, multiple marriages were allowed in ancient Valyria.

As long as Rhaenyra and Allison can be stabilized, two violent women.

He will marry Helena and win over several younger brothers and sisters to a great extent, and the family will be more united.

At the beginning, Aegon the Conqueror, three men and three dragons, defeated Westeros and forced the Pope to be crowned himself.

Targaryen now has more than a dozen direct members and more than a dozen dragons that dominate the sky.

　　If the Church of the Seven Gods has the guts, let's riot!

Instead, he wanted to see how many armies the pope could call upon.

Phew! call!

Just as I was thinking about it, a cool breeze with a light fragrance blew by my ears.

Rhaegar's ears felt itchy, and he shook his head and lowered his head.

Helena's face was bulging and she was blowing air through her mouth.

Seeing Rhaegar looking over, he blew harder.

Rhaegar was at a loss and didn't know why.

Hang Chi!

The blowing air didn't work, Helena arched upward, opened her small mouth and bit the ear covered by Rhaegar's hair.

“Let go!”

Rhaegar shuddered and reached out to pinch her cheek.

All of a sudden, he was forced to break free.

Helena's eyes were full of doubts, and she pursed her pink lips.

Rhaegar was frightened and asked, "What is this?"

Are you stimulated?

Helena drooped her head in despair and said in disappointment: "I think your sister will be very happy if she does this."

To put it bluntly, I want to please him.

Rhaegar had a black line on his head and laughed angrily: "Peeping is not a good character."

Rhaenyra is sometimes too unrestrained and doesn't pay attention.

Teaching bad children.

　　wave~~

Helena refused to admit defeat, raised her head and took a bite on the side of her face.

Rhaegar was startled, his face a little wet.

Helena twisted her mummy-like body and leaned closer to continue her mouth.

"No!"

Rhaegar quickly dodged, and his opponent held Helena's palm-sized face down, and his voice became deeper.

“You accept me.”

Helena is stubborn.

Rhaegar shook his head and said solemnly: "Rhaenaela is pregnant, I can't do this."

After a pause, he felt that what he said was not comprehensive, and added: "When you grow up a little, when you really become an adult."

He can have contact with Jane and his illegitimate daughter before getting married, and even after marriage, he can occasionally make mistakes.

This is the privilege of being a male, although the nature is very dirty.

But the noble class, and even the male Targaryen elders, lived like this.

But while Rhaenyra was pregnant, he was to remain as a man.

For no other reason, that big belly was carrying his child.

Having an affair during pregnancy is a betrayal of Rhaenyra, and it is even more humiliating.

Regardless of whether Helena understood his meaning or not, Rhaegar pressed her head forcefully and said: "Shh! Go to sleep."

Asleep, you will be honest.

Helena blinked and lay down honestly.

Both brothers and sisters closed their eyes, quietly enjoying the sunshine and feeling the cool breeze.

Suddenly, Helena asked: "What about Mr. Baker?"

She has not forgotten the deceiver.

Lega closed his eyes and said immersedly: "There's no rush."

　　If you committed a crime, you would probably have escaped from the Red Keep long ago.

Then let him run for a while.

"oh."

Helena arched her head and changed into a comfortable position.

For a time, the bedroom returned to peace.

Sunshine, deck chair, handsome young man with silver hair and black clothes...

A beautiful and intoxicating picture.

Of course, the premise is to ignore the red caterpillar in the boy's arms.

at the same time.

Upstairs, the princess's bedroom.

Sarah stood guard at the door, and the room was quiet.

The princess is pregnant, sleepy and gluttonous.

The nap time will be extended every day.

In the bedroom, the floor-to-ceiling windows were closed with silk curtains to block the dazzling sunlight.

Rhaenyra was wearing a loose nightgown and was sleeping peacefully on her side.

Put one hand under your ears and the other on your round belly.

She fell into a deep sleep and fell asleep unconsciously.

In a dream.

She was lying in her bedroom, and nothing around her had changed.

There was something strange in my arms, and there was a faint squeaking sound.

Rhaenyra looked down, confused.

Suddenly, I was stunned.

Under the white silk nightgown, her round belly disappeared and her lower abdomen became flat.

Her arms were open, and the two fair and clean babies were huddled together, trying to turn over.

After a long effort, my chubby body failed, and my face turned red from suppressing it.

Rhaenyra took one look at it and immediately thought it was her child.

The two little babies were tired of tossing, their purple eyes were wandering around, and they were nibbling on their pink little hands.

Rhaenyra watched silently, her heart almost melting.

Suddenly, a high-pitched neighing sound came.

There was more than one sound, as if there were several sounds mixed together.

Rhaenyra was completely unaware that this was a dream, and subconsciously hugged the two babies tightly.

“Hiss…”

A bronze-colored baby dragon flew out first, no bigger than a house cat, landed on the bedside and spread its wings.

“Hiss…”

The next moment, three more baby dragons flew out from all over the bedroom, screaming and circling around.

They seemed to be tired of flying and were looking for a place to stay.

One fell on the bedside, next to the bronze young dragon.

Two of them landed at the end of the bed, stretching their necks and looking back and forth.

Rhaenyra was stunned and rubbed her eyes, unable to see clearly the appearance of the other three young dragons.

“Wow wow wow…”

One exerted too much force, and a baby in his arms cried loudly.

Before she could cry, she moved quickly with her small hands, grabbed a wooden toy and threw it towards the head of the bed.

Hit the bronze young dragon accurately.

“Hiss…”

Suddenly, the four young dragons were frightened and flapped their wings and flew away.

The baby stopped crying immediately and moved into Rhaenyra's arms, squeaking in search of food.

　Looking at his appearance, he looks quite domineering.

(End of this chapter)

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