Chapter 11

Standing by the crowded street, looking at the man riding on the horse with a silver helmet and long sword, the people were screaming and cheering enthusiastically, men, women, old, and young... They were all shouting Alex's name without exception. Her husband was indeed deeply loved.

Margaret's heart was filled with both happiness and depression that she could not ignore.

The more she knew how good Alex was, the more she felt that she was not worthy of that man.

Why did the Lord of the Temple, the Great Knight, marry himself, a strange waste magician, who represents justice and sacred?

It was not just Margaret who thought so, that everyone who knew about this marriage had the same idea except for the pressure from the family, what could Alex compromise and therefore had to marry Margaret.

And every time you witness such a scene, the more people will deepen this perception.

Margaret raised her head and needed to tiptoe to see the man's face immediately. The morning sun shone on the long halberd at the hands of the knights, and the dazzling cold light reflected almost dazzled her eyes.

Her eyes were so sour, as if something was going to flow down. The girl thought blankly, it must be that the sun was too dazzling.

Stop watching.A hand reached over and covered Margaret's eyes, and Cecil rubbed the girl's chaotic hair, let's go.Her flax-colored pupils were full of understanding and concern, and her heroic eyebrows and eyes also looked extremely gentle at this moment.

Um.Margaret nodded and tried to swallow the tears in her eyes.

Cecil held her hand and the two turned away from the crowded crowd.

They didn't see that the man on the horse was surfing with his eyes and finally found the familiar gray figure. He was about to call the horse forward, but had to watch the girl leave.

On this day, there was a job in the academy that needed to work overtime, and Margaret was busy until midnight before she was freed from the pile of documents.

The driver of the family was sent back by her early, and Cecil was worried that she was alone, so he rode her to take her home.

Although she is a woman, Cecil is slender and upright, and is one and a half head taller than Margaret.

The girl snuggled up to her chest, and although her friend's chest was not thick, it was still reassuring.

Cecil.Margaret looked up at her friend, thank you.Over the years, if Cecil hadn't been to Cecil, she thought she would have been even more lonely.

Cecil smiled gently at the girl. She had soft short chestnut hair and her facial features were originally handsome and handsome. This smile made her even more charming.

Alex walked around the door anxiously, and turned his face and saw the pair of beauties who were immediately looking at each other.

Cecil?His brows immediately frowned, and he threw the cloak he was holding to the male servant, walked forward in two steps, blocked Margaret's waist without saying a word, and hugged the girl in Cecil's arms.

ah!Margaret was startled first, and then he blushed after realizing it. Alex, what are you doing?

Before Alex could answer, Cecil's casual voice rang: Long time no see, Alex.

Alex seemed not to hear Cecil's question and looked straight at Margaret: Working overtime?Remember to notify me if you come back so late in the future and I will pick you up.

whispering sound.Cecil curled his lips, I don’t know who has no news for ten days and half a month, waiting for you to pick it up?The daylily is cold.

The breath around Alex suddenly became cold, and he turned his head, his blue eyes were cold and hard: Cecil, hasn't so many years of aristocratic education taught you a reason, don't you just talk about the affairs between other people and their husbands at will?

Cecil grinned and showed two pointed tiger teeth: Oh, dear Alex, let’s not talk about this problem. I think so many years of aristocratic education may not have taught you. When you are far away in a foreign land, please send at least one letter and don’t worry your wife who is left alone at home.After saying that, she raised her eyebrows at Alex with disdain. I see that you are intact and full of energy, and you don’t seem to be seriously injured. You don’t even have the strength to write a letter.

you!... Alex was speechless. He first glanced at Margaret Margaret, and then glared at Cecil angrily. The two of them were not showing weakness, and they were tense, as if they were about to break out.

Margaret was hugged by Alex in front of her chest, looking at her husband with a frosty face on the left and her dissatisfied friend on the right. She was so anxious that she even stuttered when she spoke: You, you two, don’t argue... don’t argue!

snort!Cecil snorted coldly, who would quarrel with this cold and heartless man?

The temperature on Alex's body dropped sharply: I won't bother with unreasonable people.

As soon as he said this, Cecil would not give up. Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Margaret stretched out her hand in a hurry, and her delicate little hand covered the man's thin lips tightly: Alex, stop talking!

Alex saw her little face flushed with anxiety. Even though she was wearing big and thick lenses, her black crystal-like eyes still looked bright.

The man's eyebrows softened, and the air conditioning around him disappeared immediately.

OK, let's go back to the house.He lowered his voice, not knowing whether it was intentional. His warm lips brushed the girl's palm, and Margaret's face suddenly turned redder.

After saying that, he ignored Cecil and turned around and walked back with his little wife in his arms.

Margaret could not get rid of the arms that looked like iron hoops, and could only poke out his little head and shout at Cecil: Cecil, go back quickly, see you in the college tomorrow!