Eagle’s Glory

Chapter 312: 195, quarrel and voice

"I will do it, Agnes, please give me a little time-" Under the moonlight, Aegron looked at the girl in front of him with a smile that was unquestionable.

This young man's handsome face, now under the blessing of the moonlight, is even more radiant.

However, to Agnes, the face was especially loathsome at the moment.

She yelled out loud at the young man in anger.

"Who allowed you to say such things to me!"

"What I say doesn't need anyone's permission." Aigron was not in a hurry, just shrugged.

"...You're such a shameless megalomaniac!" Agnes became annoyed and couldn't help but scolded, "I'm still a little worried about you, I ran over to comfort you like a fool, I should have gone with you if I knew it earlier. It's gone!"

After speaking, she subconsciously took two steps forward, trying to teach this shameless person who dared to be so frivolous to herself.

But when she was face to face with the young man, she suddenly remembered that this guy's swordsmanship was no less than her own, and his strength was even stronger than her own. Wouldn't it be a sheep's mouth to rush to fight him directly?

So she could only take another step back, and then looked at the young man with resentful eyes.

And Aigron didn't back away, just watched her reaction with interest.

Just like his analogy just now, Agnes at the moment is like a cat whose tail has been pinched, her eyes are full of vigilance and even fierceness, but this makes him interesting.

This kind of toughness is also part of Agnes' charm.

"Be sensible, Agnes—" He waved his hand casually, motioning the girl to calm down, "You can see that the words I threatened you just now were just jokes, and I never intended to use them against you. Violence, you are as safe as ever. If I want to do anything, I just want to give myself the opportunity to always be close to you and admire you - essentially, I'm no different from your admirers. "

"Do you still expect me to be honored? You...you bastard!" Agnes retorted loudly, "Didn't I wake you up that day? You have a fiancée, and Princess Teresa who loves you, why still You want to tell me that?"

"Yes, Teresa likes me, I can feel it, and I am very grateful for everything she has done for me." Aigron nodded lightly, "Because of this, I am willing to marry her and live with her for the rest of my life. And let her share the cause—"

Speaking of this, he suddenly changed the conversation, "But, this doesn't mean that I have to keep all my feelings with her, I can still pursue everything I want..."

"It's so brazen! I won't let you go any further..." Agnes interrupted him.

"Shameless? Maybe, but among the countless expectations I have been carrying since I was a child, who ever asked me to be an ascetic who has no desires and no desires? Metternich taught me how to face the world with utility, I My teachers let me judge the situation ruthlessly and find my best way out, but what about my followers? They long for me to be a king, even if it bleeds!" Aegron looked up at the sky, then Sighed melancholy.

"I have been taught and prepared to respond to all expectations, and in order to obtain the freedom and glory that I desire, I have taken the initiative to become what others need me most, and use all my wisdom and energy to play my role; so I crave power, I crave everything I want, I am greedy to the point of insatiability, because no one ever told me I should be in moderation! If I am destined to be a king, then the kings of France have been this way since ancient times, why should I Pretentious self-restraint?!"

Aegron's words were indeed the voice that had been stagnating in his heart for a long time.

Man is the product of all social relationships, and it is precisely by his own experiences and all the education he has received since childhood that he has been shaped into his current self.

Rather than saying that he was alienated because of his life experience, it would be better to say that he himself is willing to become such a person and is working hard towards this goal.

He has lost so much and wants more; so he hates failure, hates losing, he greedily desires everything he wants, wants to put everything in his own hands, and is absolutely unwilling to Let go.

At this moment, he likes Agnes - and it happens that Agnes is carefully offered by his servants, so why can't he get it?

As for all other obstacles—such as moral scruples—he didn't care in his heart.

The so-called morality and law are used to restrain those who are powerless to resist it. If he abides by the law, he should still stay in Schönbrunn Palace as a low-pitched prince, why should he go to this place to kill and set fire?

Agnes watched helplessly at the arrogant declaration made by the young man in front of her, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Obviously, it is useless to make any accusations and persuasion against him - during the time he grew up slowly in the secluded Schönbrunn Palace, he has formed his own unique behavioral logic, and firmly believes in himself with paranoid arrogance. That's right, although he usually seems to be kind, it seems that there is no point in reasoning with him.

If that's the case, it doesn't make sense!

Agnes took a deep breath to calm herself down a little, and then she regained her composure.

Then, she stepped out to reply to him solemnly and sharply. "You can have any wild idea, it's your freedom, you're self-obsessed, you're self-absorbed, you believe that the world revolves around you, and that's your freedom--it's just that you have to face the fact that Not everyone will act according to your will. I didn't intend to flatter you before, and I will not do it again! As for what I want to have an affair with you...I advise you not to dream I'd rather lose everything than let myself fall into such a shameful situation!"

Aegron didn't speak, just quietly looked at the girl in front of him.

Although nothing seemed to have changed, Agnes felt an unspeakable pressure invisibly, which made her heart beat faster.

She knew that her decision had angered the other party and put herself in danger.

However, although she is definitely unable to defeat the opponent with her bare hands at the moment, she has made up her mind that even if she is desperate at this moment, she will never let this hateful young man succeed.

Agnes felt a burst of courage in her heart, making her look at the young man in front of her fearlessly, waiting for the judgment of fate.

Aigron quietly looked at the girl who faced him fearlessly. Although she was wearing men's clothes, he couldn't help recalling the scene when they first met.

It was in Switzerland, he was hiding in a farm, and it was under the moonlit night. The girl was wearing a skirt, and she drew a sword from the umbrella bone, and then looked at herself with such cold eyes.

What an elegant and beautiful scene... Although he fled in a panic at the time, that scene has been deeply engraved in his memory.

Therefore, he wants to keep this beauty in his hands forever.

Maybe it's a bug, but even bugs are worth a shot.

Agnes' fiery reaction was not unexpected - in fact, it was surprising that she didn't.

"Everyone will have an opinion, it just changes over time, I never expected you to bow down to me now, but Agnes...we both have time and I'll make the world The way I want it."

Agnes sneered disdainfully, as if not believing his rhetoric at all.

"It's late at night, Agnes, let's go back to rest." After a long silence, Agron made a gesture.

And this also means that he has no intention to stop the opponent.

Agnes, who was on high alert, was stunned for a while, and then she finally breathed a sigh of relief after she was sure that he really didn't intend to do it.

So she faced Aegron, stared at him, and then slowly stepped back.

The young man under the moonlight didn't do anything, just watched her leave silently.

After confirming that she was at a safe distance, Agnes finally turned around and walked back to the tent where she was resting.

In addition to anger and happiness, there was an inexplicable mood deep in her heart.

It stands to reason that when the noble ladies in Paris reach her age and have her looks, they will start to surround themselves with a group of flattering suitors, and they will easily learn from their interactions with these suitors. The upper class ushered in all kinds of tricks; however, because she did not like to socialize and her swordsmanship was superb, there were almost no suitors around her, only those defeated men who were frightened by her. There is no way to experience the subtle feelings between men and women.

This is the first time in her life that she has been told her love in person.

Damn bastard! Why is this kind of person?

Agnes suddenly felt a painful feeling as if her soul had been tainted, but she couldn't do anything about him, and her proud swordsmanship couldn't be used to teach this bastard.

The combination of anger and distress made her feel uneasy, and she tossed and turned all night on the simple camp bed.

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Agron watched Agnes' retreating back without making any obstacles, until after she disappeared from his sight, he took his steps and walked back to his tent along the same path.

"Your Majesty!" Chanel, who had been waiting here for a long time, immediately asked him, "Did you have a good time talking just now?"

"I'm quite happy to be happy, but in the end we had a big fight." Aegron spread his hands and told the truth.

"What?!" Chanel's eyes widened in disbelief. "Why are you arguing...? Did Miss Agnes say something wrong and bumped into you?"

In her mind, her master is eloquent and good at figuring out other people's thoughts, so the quarrel can only be the cause of Miss Agnes.

However, her idea was still in vain.

"No, Agnes has been very polite in order to make me happy... It was me who angered her." Agron shook his head gently, "I told her that I wanted to keep her by my side forever. ."

Chanel's expression suddenly became quite exciting, both surprised and envious, but more of a helpless wry smile.

"Of course she will be angry when you say such a thing at this time..." She sighed, "Miss Agnes is arrogant, she knows you will marry Miss Teresa, of course she will not be willing to be Mistress...if you have a similar idea, you should wait for the time to bring it up."

She felt that His Majesty must also know this, so she did not understand why His Majesty was so impatient.

"Agnes' character is like this. Even if I wait, what can I change? Do I want her to run into my arms voluntarily?" Agron smiled bitterly, and then asked back, "Why don't you play guessing games with her? Games, it's better to let her know what I want."

"She understands now, and then did you get what you wanted?" Chanel couldn't help but sneered a little.

"Of course not." Aegron replied rightfully, "On the contrary, she was furious and scolded me for humiliating her. At that time, I suspected that she was going to rush up to me and desperately... Fortunately, she still retained a trace of reason, knowing that the situation was right. She is extremely disadvantageous, otherwise I will have to work hard again."

"I'm glad for you too." Chanel couldn't help but snickered while covering his mouth.

"You must think I made a fool of myself and was rejected severely, so I should be very depressed, right?" Aegron also smiled slightly, "But you are wrong, but I am full of confidence."

"Where did this come from?" Chanel was a little puzzled.

"Agnes' world is closed by her, her family and swordsmanship are all she knows about the world, and she is so happy, she never thought of adding anything." Agron replied in a low voice, "You may think she Very polite and kind to you, but honestly, she does that to everyone. She doesn't expect anything from the world and doesn't intend to give any concerns other than the little she cares about herself. Simply put , she doesn't know how to love, and if the outside world doesn't exert any influence, she won't fall in love with anyone, because...she doesn't need it at all."

Chanel was stunned.

She felt that His Majesty's evaluation was a bit too harsh, but when she wanted to refute, she didn't know how to refute.

"So, I'm going to give her a hard blow to the closed world, shake her soul, and let her know that there is someone she can't defeat, and she has to get her. This is the only way to change her mind." He spread his hands and made a fist gesture, "Doing this will cause her anger. I don't expect her to fall in love with me now, but if there is no love, hate is not bad."

On the one hand, what he said in front of Agnes just now was really what he wanted, and he couldn't help it; on the other hand, he took the initiative to attack, trying to shake Agnes' closed heart heavily.

Judging from the current effect, he is considered a success. Although he does not know what will happen next, Agnes will never forget tonight.

"After that, will hate turn into love...?" Chanel asked dumbly, she still didn't follow her train of thought.

"Of course not! Hate is hate, and it won't change. However, hatred can also make her remember me. Maybe in the future I can make her hate me and love me at the same time... Of course, if I fail, then There is only hatred left." Aegron couldn't help laughing, "Isn't this also very interesting?"

Chanel blinked ignorantly, obviously not understanding.

Aigron looked at Chanel's lovely face, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke it.

"Chanel, tell me first, what do you think? You deliberately asked her to comfort me, do you really just want to relax for me...?"

This question made Chanel a little embarrassed. She lowered her eyes and didn't know how to answer for a while.

After a while, she mustered up her courage, "Your Majesty... In fact, I also like Miss Agnes very much, and admire her from the bottom of my heart, so I think it's a good thing if you can get her heart, Not only will it give you fun, but it will also give you a little more prestige, after all Agnes is admired in Paris.”

Although Chanel said vaguely, Aigron immediately reacted - she must have talked to Edgar, and these words were Edgar's words.

This guy is really eloquent, and he easily fooled the people around him, and even Chanel was bewitched... He was speechless for a while.

"So, you forgot the mission that Teresa gave you, and deliberately came to create opportunities for me?" He laughed and teased Chanel.

Chanel was even more embarrassed, she replied in a low voice. "Your Majesty... Maybe I do have expectations that my Highness Teresa did, but my duty is to obey you and serve you. Your interests and your will are my top priorities. It is true that you Let me obey her orders and respect her, I have done so, but when you conflict with her will, I can only take your will as the rule. For me, this is a question that does not require a choice... …”

Chanel's voice moved Aegron for a while.

She follows herself without any regrets, and does everything she can to serve herself, only her own will.

How many people can achieve this loyalty?

So, he couldn't help lowering his head and kissed her cheek.

"Then... what are you going to do with Miss Agnes in the future?" Chanel asked with a blushing face without any resistance.

"Agnes' weakness is not in herself, but in the people she cherishes." Agron replied, "I can't influence those people right now, so I can only wait. But Chanel, one day their fate may be up to me. Come and rule... and at that time, I'm afraid they would be very happy to see me and Agnes having an affair."

Chanel blinked and seemed to understand something.

"Your Majesty, you will definitely have that day!" After a while, she answered firmly.

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