Chapter 527 Between being green and being green
Cassandra burst into tears instantly, sobbing and unable to explain why.
In the room, the overwhelming sound continued.
The veins on Lei Jia's forehead were squeezed together, and he suppressed his anger: "You stay away, I will handle it."
"yes,"
Cassandra's eyes were red, and she took Lyanna, who looked curious, and silently retreated to the end of the corridor.
boom-
Rhaegar kicked the wooden door hard, and it bounced open with a bang.
"ah!"
A scream rang out, accompanied by the noise of sheets being pulled to cover it up.
Rhaegar blocked the door and had a panoramic view of the scene inside the house.
A woman with silver-gold curly hair climbed up sideways from the couch, her milky white skin visible, and it was she who screamed.
Aemond was also lying sideways on the bed, his face buried in the woman's chest, and he turned his head in panic when he heard the sound.
When I glanced at him, I saw Rhaegar with a dark face.
After looking at each other for just a second, Aemond's pupils shrank sharply and his bladder began to swell.
Thump thump thump…
The woman with silver-blonde curly hair put on a sheet, covered her face with her hair, got out of bed and fled the scene in a hurry.
He looked like he was afraid of being seen.
Rhaegar did not stop him and turned sideways to let the woman run past him.
With a startling glance, the face covered by long hair was revealed for a moment.
"seat..."
Rega suddenly frowned and almost blurted out the other person's name.
This mistress is none other than Lanino's widow, Mrs. Celine of the Celtija family.
Hearing a note, the woman shuddered and her pace of escape quickened.
At the end of the corridor, Cassandra held Lyanna's eyes and watched her cheating fiancé walk away peacefully.
"Sorry, really sorry!"
Suddenly, a tiny female voice came out.
Rega's thoughts were confused and he looked into the room again.
I saw a petite girl emerging from the side of the bed, apologizing tremblingly.
Same with Celine who ran away.
The girl was naked, hugging Xiao Xuefeng with her hands, and her waist-length black hair and white and tender skin were in extreme contrast.
"What?"
Rhaegar was stunned.
Why is there a small secret passage?
The girl lowered her head and did not dare to look at anyone. Her petite figure showed her age, and she was as helpless as a little white sheep at this moment.
The skirts were thrown at the door, and the only sheet covering her body was draped away by her companions.
My body was completely naked, and a sense of shame spread throughout my body.
Rhaegar closed his eyes, untied his cloak and threw it to the girl, saying coldly: "Get out!"
"T-Thank you."
The girl wrapped her body tightly as if she had found a treasure, and ran out with bare feet.
Before leaving, he glanced at Emond worriedly.
Emond was naked and immediately changed from lying on his side to hugging his knees. His long silver-gold hair covered his tight face.
Fear!
How could you not be afraid of being caught by your elder brother for adultery?
He was terrified now.
Rhaegar hadn't opened his eyes yet, so naturally he couldn't spare the time to take care of him.
The girl passed by, and the fragrance of virginity hit her nostrils.
Rhaegar was indifferent and held his breath in resistance.
One second, two seconds...
While silently counting the eighth number, there was a loud slap from behind.
Rhaegar frowned slightly, hearing Cassandra's curses in his ears.
"The man who seduced my sister, you can't stop itching from the grass growing down there, right!?"
"Oh, oh, I'm sorry..."
"Get away, I don't have a sister like you."
In a few words, family ethics collapsed.
Rega thought for a moment and suddenly remembered the girl's identity.
The youngest daughter of the late Bomond Baratheon, the youngest of the Four Storms, Floris Baratheon has outstanding appearance.
No wonder the delicate voice sounded familiar.
He took off his clothes and didn't recognize him.
Rhaegar's temples suddenly swelled, and he felt mentally and physically exhausted.
After a while, the feeling of sudden death disappeared.
Rhaegar opened his eyes, turned around and closed the door, saying expressionlessly: "Aemond, did you have fun?"
Aemond shivered and dug his nails into his calves.
"Haha, are you too embarrassed to do it?"
Rhaegar walked forward step by step, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes: "Aegon, you don't have enough fun, do you?"
He seduced his widowed cousin and slept with his fiancée's sister.
A good enemy is outnumbered.
Plop—
Aemond couldn't bear the pressure and crawled to the end of the bed, not daring to raise his head.
As the eldest brother slowly approached, I felt like a light on my back.
All the comfort I felt just now was gone.
"Come, come to me."
Rhaegar gave a straight, seemingly normal greeting.
Eamond:…
I don't dare, I won't be able to get past it.
Rhaegar closed his eyes helplessly, raised his head and sighed: "It's all my fault that I failed to teach you well, my brother."
As soon as this statement came out.
Aemond's ears twitched slightly, and he glanced quietly as if he was touched.
The next second.
boom-
Severe pain hit his head, his body was pulled out by his hair, and his brain was in a mess.
"Boy, you really dare to seek death!"
Rhaegar smiled cruelly, knelt on one knee by the bed and pulled.
"No! No no!"
Aemond's facial features were so frightened that he stretched his legs and stared wildly.
With a thud, he fell to the ground like a dead dog.
This time I fell hard, and the pain was still pulling my hair.
As Rhaegar let go of his hand, all that was left was the burning and stinging feeling on his scalp, like being put into a brazier.
"I asked you to take charge of the troops in the Stormlands. You're a beast in charge, right?"
Rhaegar's eyes were dark, his knee was on Aemond's heart, and his palm was rounded and flicked.
Bang bang bang…
He was slapped forehand and backhand more than a dozen times in a row, and his five fingers were as good as steel rods. Blood dripped from the corners of Emond's mouth, and he struggled to speak clearly: "I have completed the mission..."
As he spoke, a tooth became loose and fell out of his mouth mixed with blood.
The teeth hit the ground, ticking loudly.
Rhaegar's eyes changed slightly for a moment, and he suppressed his anger. He grabbed Aemond's neck with one hand and gritted his teeth: "You are living in your fiancée's castle with other women before you are married. Who are you humiliating?"
The voice was almost squeezed out from between the teeth, full of disappointment.
Aemond's eyes turned white when he was pinched. He squeezed Rhaegar's iron-like hands with both hands and kicked hard with his two strong long legs.
I can't breathe, I'm dying.
Rhaegar slowly increased his strength and sneered: "You have the ability! The old madam who doesn't run the brothel in King's Landing instead attacks one of his own people?"
Celine is the widow of Lannino and the daughter-in-law of Sea Serpent and Rhaenys.
Once the Sea Snake couple found out that their daughter-in-law had become Aemond's mistress, how could they let go of the royal family?
Not to mention Floris coming out of the corner.
Not only is my sister-in-law, but she is only 13 years old, and it is still unknown whether menarche will come or not.
“Ho ho…”
Aemond's face turned pale, his pupils gradually became dilated, and he twitched slightly like a spasm.
boom-
Rhaegar grabbed his neck and smashed it to the ground. He let go and cursed: "Stupid! Are you a beast who thinks with your lower body, or a brain-dead fool?"
Offending two vassals in a row, his brains were eaten by dogs.
Aegon wasn't even that confused.
Aemond felt like he was being pardoned, breathing heavily to satisfy his hungry lungs.
Rhaegar took two steps back, leaned against the door, and shouted: "Get out! Leave Storm's End overnight!"
Fortunately, Cassandra is an ordinary woman with no wrists.
Drive Aemond away, he wants to help wipe the butt.
After that, regardless of Aemond's life or death, he turned the handle and went out.
Cassandra was standing at the end of the corridor, her eyes swollen like two walnuts, her head lowered and sobbing slightly.
She was betrayed by her fiancé and sister, and the psychological damage was evident.
Lyanna pursed her lips, watching her eldest sister cry, and she felt a little like crying herself.
He sniffed and held it back.
"Cassandra, this matter..."
Rhaegar stepped forward and spoke complicatedly.
Cassandra shook her head and interrupted, saying resignedly: "I will abide by the engagement, Your Majesty."
Rhaegar didn't know how to persuade him.
"If nothing happens, I'll leave first."
Cassandra wiped away her tears and ran downstairs without wanting to stop for a moment.
This look made Lei Jia unable to deal with it.
His eyes flickered, and a feeling of suspicion arose in his heart.
Sadness is sad enough, but where is the anger?
Rhaegar frowned and murmured to himself: "You brought me here just to teach Aemond a lesson?"
"Father, what brings you here?"
Lyanna raised her head, confused.
Rega rubbed her head and said helplessly: "It's nothing, let's go have dinner."
The little girl immediately cheered and jumped high to eat.
The father and daughter walked downstairs. Rhaegar glanced back at the half-closed door for the last time, but still felt something was wrong.
Lady Elena's absence was most likely because of Emond's anger.
Cassandra bumped into her by chance, and she must have deliberately exposed Aemond's scandal.
The two knew it well.
Rhaegar took advantage of the situation to stand up for her and restore some of the image of the royal family.
But Cassandra left too hastily, lacking a series of additional price tags for grievance, crying, and asking for help.
This doesn't make sense.
It is getting late and the sun is setting in the west.
At the Dragon Park at Storm's End, an ugly mud dragon flew away as if it were escaping.
Castle attic, a hidden wooden window.
Cassandra stood at the window and looked out.
"he's gone?"
A pair of big hands stretched out from behind and hugged the duchess's slender waist.
Cassandra withdrew her gaze, fell on the big hand on her waist, and leaned back slowly: "I hate him."
"Who wouldn't hate a arrogant and arrogant man?"
The man's tone was sarcastic, and he turned the duchess's body, wanting to be close to her for a while.
Kassandra looked downcast, looking at her close partner.
He has yellow curly hair, green pupils, young and handsome appearance, and a tall and slender figure.
The young man was gorgeously dressed, wearing the white leather style of the Storm's End Guards, with a badge of two opposing red and white griffons hanging on his chest.
Cassandra lowered her head and said, "Stephen, this is not the way we can do it."
The young man smiled helplessly: "That's a prince. Do you still want to break the contract?"
His name is Stephen Clinton, the second son of contemporary Earl Clinton of Eagle's Nest.
Proficient in riding and swordsmanship, he participated in the guerrilla war to clear out the remnants of Dorne who invaded Cape Wrath.
Cassandra opened her big hands on her waist, stared at the other person with her deer-like eyes, and said softly: "I won't break the contract, but there is always a way, right?"
Steve was stunned when he heard this, and then fell completely silent.
hall.
Rhaegar took his daughter to dinner, and a third party intervened.
Malice Baratheon wore a revealing black dress and walked to the seat opposite.
She is the second sister among the Four Storms, the smartest and the most ordinary-looking.
Rhaegar glanced at her, took a spoonful of soup and fed it to Lyanna, and said casually: "Is something wrong?"
He had thought that no member of House Baratheon would ever meet him.
Malice glanced at Lyanna without leaving any trace, lifted up the skirt of her low-cut skirt, and said gracefully: "The king is visiting, how can Baratheon not show up."
"sit down."
Rhaegar didn't even look at him and continued eating when it was time.
Malisi Shiran took a seat and took the initiative to chat: "My mother was too sick to get out of bed, my third sister Ailian was so frightened that she cried, the eldest sister and the younger sister..."
Having said this, he smiled apologetically.
In just a few sentences, introduce the situation clearly and improve yourself in a tactful way.
Rhaegar shook his head and laughed, not bothering to pay attention to her little trick, and said, "My patience is limited."
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. This may seem rushed."
Malice stood up, raised her head proudly, and said decisively: "Cassandra is not suitable to be a leader, she can't even live in peace with her fiancé."
"If you are willing, I can be your own person at Storm's End."
Lei Jia paused in his feeding movements, raised his eyes and said, "One of your own? Who is one of your own?"
A second daughter really dares to say that.
Maris said without changing her expression: "Kassandra doesn't even know how many people there are in the **** team, and Aemond won't gain the trust of the Stormland nobles."
"I am Beaumond's second daughter, and I am still valuable."
(End of chapter)
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