[MTL, BL] If You Refuse a Marriage Proposal from a Thriller NPC, You Will Die

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The Duke of Verland saw Jiang Chu's eyes flickered for a moment, thinking that he had been guessed by himself and was vigilant. He smiled bitterly: "You don't need to be wary of me, I actually... already knew."

Jiang Chu: "..."

How early is it?

But Verland's later words reassured him: "Are you...really trying to disappoint your father and mother? They wouldn't want to see you turn your back on God and believe in the devil."

"Hill..." He Almost pleadingly, "Don't let yourself go to extremes, okay?" The

young king put his left hand on his right wrist and replied with suppressed anger: "I don't have a father!"

Verland: "The devils are sinister and evil, and they lead the way. All demons, you have been dragged into hell!"

"When do I need you to tell me about my affairs?" The little king's voice sank.

This is the first time the two have faced each other like this. On weekdays, no matter how bad the king's temper was, Verland would take the initiative to give in. Of course, the king himself would not go too far. They have been carefully maintaining the surface peace.

The setting sun poured down from the window, creating a clear dividing line between the two.

Jiang Chu thought carefully. These few words can give him too much information, and it seems that the water behind his identity is quite deep.

And the involvement with Duke Verland is also very unusual.

What is Hill trying to do? He and the duke just have different religions? Or have a holiday with him?

What is he planning? It seems that even the dead Arnold was a part of it.

Verland has added the setting intermittently: "I know you hate us... You hate my father, you hate all the great nobles who were eyeing them, and now you hate them for killing your elder brother and sister... You also hate your father, If it wasn't for him, your mother wouldn't have been hurt and ended up depressed."

"So you hate the church... You've told me more than once that you don't believe in the existence of the Lord, otherwise they wouldn't watch the tragedy happen and remain indifferent."

As Verland spoke, this piece of history gradually drew its outline.

After Hill Lewis was crowned, he was full of hatred for the great nobles and the world, and this hatred distorted his concept.

An eight-year-old child, at the age when he should be the most coquettish, has taken over the burden of a country. Behind him were the bones and blood of his brothers and sisters, surrounded by wolves, but he didn't dare to say anything, and countless pairs of eyes stared at him, trying to pull him down from this position.

The little king became more and more eye-catching, and when he became an adult, he even attracted the coveting of many nobles - such a noble gem should be taken as his own and locked in a castle made of gold and silver to be loved.

Of course, none of these people succeeded, but they were taken by the violent little king ahead of time.

The king who lacked faith still did not eliminate his hatred, and even transferred his hatred to God.

"You want to use the power of demons to send them to hell..." Verland's voice trembled, "but how can you send yourself to hell?"

The person in front of him sneered: "What if I just want to go to hell?"

"— I've come this far, do you think I can still go to heaven, Verland?" The

duke knew that he had not succeeded in persuading him, and the little king was more stubborn than he thought.

He shouldn't even mention it today, because Hill looked at him with a forbearance of hatred in his eyes.

...because of my own father.

Even if he tried his best to stay by Hill's side all these years, he couldn't eliminate the hatred. Hill hid it so well that it even gave him the illusion that nothing happened, and they were still friends who grew up together.

A wry smile overflowed his lips: "Who's next? My uncle, my father, or... me?"

He looked at him stubbornly, with deep eyebrows, like a believer listening to the final judgment.

Jiang Chu did not speak, and lowered his head to look at the pattern of the carpet. Verland lowered his

head: "I see." He stood up, a sigh disappeared in the moment he turned around, and he gave Jiang Chu a gentle smile that was the same as usual: "Your Majesty, I wish you a good day tomorrow.

The

king suddenly asked him, "Do you really believe in the existence of God?" The

duke was stunned for a moment, and then his smile became more sincere: "I believe, because the Lord will see His Majesty grow up safely and see His Majesty live a carefree life, To be... the greatest and merciful king."

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