He remembered what Morgan had said before, gritted his teeth and said everything.

Morgan already knew everything, she asked Tristan calmly:

"What are you going to do? Are they married?"

"There are still a few days before the wedding."

Tristan replied to Morgan.

"Then you are so willing?"

"I have no idea."

Tristan didn't know what to do.

"You said, Princess Isolde also likes you?"

Morgan asked Tristan.

"Yes."

"Then, just let it out like this. Let you and Princess Isolde fall into grief in this life?"

"But, that's my uncle who treats me like a parent."

Tristan gritted his teeth and said to Lot.

"So, do you want the one you love to be sad forever with you?"

Morgan said to Tristan meaningfully.

"This……"

Tristan was stunned.

At this moment, Morgan gave Lott a look.

Let Tristan calm down there alone, and the two of them came to another place.

"Lookie, I've already gotten everything out. Next, it's time to persuade Tristan to grab a kiss." Morgan said to Lott.

"Grab a kiss!?"

Lott stared at Morgan with wide eyes.

[I just thought about it in my heart, but I didn't expect that Morgan would really dare to persuade people to do it! 】

Looking at his expression like this, Morgan patted his shoulder lightly.

"What's the matter, don't make such a fuss. I ask you, how many people would be happy if they snatched their relatives?"

"how many people?"

Lott calculated.

"Tristan, Isolde..."

"More than that." Morgan said with a smile: "If we help him get married successfully, then he will play for us. His strength is very good. And the Princess Isolde, she is not like me. Marry someone you like. As a woman, I sympathize with her very much."

"really."

Lott nodded in approval.

Morgan spread his hands and continued to him: "And only King Marco is sad. So, why don't we do it?"

"Next, you should think of a way to make this Tristan make up his mind."

Morgan took Lot's hand and said to him:

"For Tristan. For Princess Isod, for Camelot, you have to work hard."

Chapter 94 We can’t let down love because of kindness [5k]

Lotter certainly agreed with Morgan and what he said he was going to get Tristan to grab their relatives.

It is different from this era.

Lott advocates free love.

Because of kindness, he gave in to the woman he liked.

Are you playing Xiao Li Fei Dao?

Lott thought about it again. Afterwards, Tristan, in order to comfort him, went to find a woman with the same name and surname to come and get married. It turned out to be before death

This Nima...

Ruined another person's happiness.

Thinking of this, Lot decided that it would be more appropriate for Tristan to grab his relatives.

Of course, you have to go directly to Tristan and tell Tristan that you have to stand up and grab your uncle's fiancee.

It is estimated that Tristan would never agree to it.

He won't, and doesn't dare to do this.

"People's courage sometimes needs to be inspired by oneself, and sometimes it needs some small help."

There was a dark smile at the corner of Lot's mouth.

Pulling people into the water and earning people up the mountain can be said to be quite pleasant to do this kind of thing.

Especially, do this kind of thing full of justice.

Then Lot turned and walked into the cabin, and took out a box.

And inside the box, there are bottles of wine after bottle.

"I never thought that the'lost wine' caught from the river could actually be used."

Lott looked at the drink and said with a weird expression.

The things he fished out can be said to be strange.

Some things, he thought it was impossible to use them, but they actually used them when they came.

For example, this kind of Silok, commonly known as ‘Beauty Wine’ or ‘Fragmented Wine’ before crossing over.

This kind of wine belongs to the kind that is okay to drink, but has great stamina. So it is often used to deceive girls.

But who is Zan Lott?

How can this kind of thing be used?

Now, it's really used.

"Also, it was used on a man by Tarmiao."

Lott thought with dumbfounding in his heart.

Next he planned to get this Tristan drunk.

Then,

You can let him do whatever you want.

"It always feels like something is wrong, is this my illusion?"

Lot thought in his heart.

Putting this thought aside, Lot found Morgan holding the box of wine.

Then, showing a face of death, he came to Morgan's side.

"Next, remember to follow my instructions. I guess I will lie down with him later, and you will do the rest."

He spoke to Morgan.

Lott told Morgan all he wanted to do.

"Well, you can rest assured, I will do a good job of your funeral for you."

Morgan waved.

Hearing Morgan's words, Lott said with a black thread on his face: "I will live well, and I will give birth to four or five children with you. You will wait until seven or eighty years later. Do it for me!"

"Hey hey..."

Morgan pretended to be silly and smiled.

Lott was helpless, and then went to Tristan.

Came to the cabin of the banquet with Tristan.

He said to Tristan, "Come on, I don't have anything to persuade you. Get some more wine, and let's use it to calm down our sorrows."

"Thank you, Your Majesty Lot."

"It's really a good idea to use alcohol to dissipate sorrow."

Tristan, with sad eyes in his eyes, shook the strings lightly. Seeing Lott took out the drink, he came to Lot's side, took the wine glass and drank it.

"This wine tastes really good."

Tristan's eyes lit up.

Said to Lott.

"Haha, my drink, that's the best drink in the world."

Lott replied to Tristan slightly proudly.

Then,

He picked up another bottle.

"Come on, drink more if you like."

Lott said to him.

At the same time, he thought slightly proudly in his heart:

[Sure enough, only the right items are not used, and there is no useless garbage. What harms people in the hands of a scum, in my hands that is the medicine to save others' love. 】

Under Lot's persuasion, Tristan began to drink the drink.

He wanted to stop quickly when he was getting drunk.

but,

Drinking, drinking, he feels his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

finally.

Fell on the dining table.

And Lott showed a triumphant smile.

then,

Also fell on top of the chair.

After watching him fall, Morgan walked in.

He shook his head slightly, and reached out to help him up.

Placed on the bed in the bedroom, Morgan lightly kissed on his forehead.

"Well, the next step is my life of action."

Morgan said with a smile.

...

Tristan woke up from a headache.

He found himself sitting on a carriage.

Ok? What's happening here?

Tristan hurried to touch the side.

It's not bad,

The harp of his own instrument and weapon is still there.

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