<strong>Chapter 1273: Chapter 1273: Mistake</strong>
Sris Grove was oblivious to the impending danger inching ever closer.
He was utterly immersed in the joy of bing the prince consort.
Meanwhile, at the grand hall, while Mad Dragon was feasting and drinking.
Sris Grove would round up the warriors under themand of the Right Minister and surround the grand hall!
Assassinate Mad Dragon!
Support the loyalists!
In doing so, not only would he win the beauty’s heart, but he would also be promoted and ennobled!
Loyalist actions such as these could even warrant being granted fiefdoms.
But for now, his mind was consumed by Baylor Davenport.
The wedding was inevitably wrapped inplicated and grandiose rituals.
After all, a princess was marrying, and the restoration of The North Sea was imminent.
For Everton Davenport, this marriage also symbolized a stroke of luck for the asion.
Inside The North Sea royal court, things had been going awry recently.
Once the princess’s wedding was over, he nned to release the Second Minister and the Right Minister through an amnesty.
Currently, without these two key ministers, The North Sea was apt to spiral out of control.
Everton Davenport needed time to gradually diminish their powers and transfer authority to the prince consort.
After enduring an entire borate process, when the call “Escort to the bridal chamber” was announced—
Baylor Davenport and Sris Grove were both eager to enter the bridal chamber.
This was a shared sentiment.
However, there were also differences…
Suppressing his inner excitement, Sris Grove walked with careful measured steps.
Fearing any slip-up before entering the room.
He was on the brink ofpleting the most important undertaking of his life, having covered ny-nine percent of the journey.
This was thest step!
He absolutely must not blow his cover!
His heart was pounding wildly!
His face turned a bit flushed.
While Baylor Davenport was contemting how to exact revenge!
From being smacked on the buttocks in the morning to being hit on the head in the evening?
The esteemed princess of The North Sea was an unchallenged authority in the court of Five-river Province.
Yet now, she had been repeatedly disrespected by the man before her!
Even a y Buddha has a three-point temper, let alone the notoriously vtile Baylor Davenport.
“We bid farewell to the princess and the prince consort!”
As they reached Baylor Davenport’s bedchamber, the maids behind them conscientiously stopped, guarding outside the door.
Sris Grove, however, could hardly wait and rushed in.
Bang!
The door was shut.
Sris Grove was thrilled!
He was at a loss for what to do!
He wanted to speak, but he dared not.
What if the people outside overheard and it caused trouble?
“My lord, have a drink,” Baylor Davenport softly poured wine into a cup and personally presented it to Sris Grove.
“You must drink the ceremonial wine.”
She chuckled lightly, and immediately, Sris Grove became flustered.
He failed entirely to notice that her words echoed a different context—simr to the phrase “the older brother takes his medicine.”
He, hopelessly smitten, couldn’t resist the affectionate address of “my lord.”
Sris Grove’s hand trembled as he reached for the cup, his excitement making it difficult to keep steady.
“Drink… drink…”
He stammered.
“You first. After you’re done, we’ll have the ceremonial exchange of cups,” Baylor Davenport said with a slight smile, appearing immensely pleased.
This time, it was genuine pleasure.
Seeing her flower-like, heartfelt smile, Sris Grove foolishly held the wine cup, unable to shift his gaze.
It all seemed like a dream.
He hadn’t even dared to dream of this scenario.
In the morning, he was a stray dog, hunted by The North Sea.
But by night, he had transformed into the prince consort.
Not only did he marry the goddess he had long yearned for, but he was also on the verge of revealing a startling conspiracy to save The North Sea!
Turning the tides!
A hero!
Sris Grove felt he was The North Sea’s hero!
Heroes deserve beauties!
“Drink!”
Sris Grove raised his ss and drank it down in one gulp!
It was delicious!
The wine was truly exquisite!
He wiped his mouth with his sleeve, feeling lovestruck and bewildered.
Looking at the dream lover before him, things seemed a bit unreal.
Indeed, it isn’t wine that intoxicates, but the person themselves.
“My lord, would you like more?” Baylor Davenport picked up the carafe, approached Sris Grove, and smiled radiantly.
“Drink…”
No sooner had Sris Grove begun to respond than he immediately covered his mouth with his hand.
His voice nearly gave him away.
Fortunately, he was so befuddled from the drink that his words were slurring, and Baylor Davenport did not detect anything amiss.
“My lord, you’re drunk.”
Baylor Davenport drew a sharp dagger from behind, still dripping with mustard oil.
“Let me help you change.”
With that, she stretched out her delicate jade-like hand, gently unbuttoning Sris Grove’s shirt.
Gurgle!
Sris Grove sat in the chair, swallowing saliva, his face turning red.
His body was trembling slightly, the whole person in a hazy state.
Pleasure, and joy.
“Husband, if I wanted to ask you for something, would you give it to me?”
Baylor Davenport’s hand quietly extended the dagger.
“I’ll give you anything…”
Sris Grove whispered softly.
“Then I want…”
Ssh!
Baylor Davenport gathered all her strength and plunged the knife!
Blood sttered everywhere.
Even the chair below was shed with a crack!
Sris Grove’s body trembled, disbelief lowering his head…
Stunned!
His entire mind went nk!
But in an instant, the pain!
Scalding, heart-wrenching pain!
Made him curl up together, instantly sober!
“Hiss…”
Sris Grove curled up into a ball, letting out a loud scream!
Like a leopard, he burst through the door!
“Son-inw? Princess!”
The maids outside the door quickly rushed in, panicking at the sight of the pool of blood on the floor.
“It’s nothing, the son-inw has some special tastes, he just asked for my help. You saw nothing, and you know nothing.” Baylor Davenport stood up, walked to the table, picked up a bright red towel, and wiped her hands.
“Take that lump of rotten flesh out and feed it to the dogs.”
She looked disgustedly at it and began to take off the decorations on her head.
“Yes…”
When the maids saw that thing on the ground, their faces quickly turned red, but they still covered their eyes and cleaned it up.
“Stupid men, now you know the power of this princess, don’t you?”
Baylor Davenport sneered coldly.
A toad lusting after a swan’s flesh?
Never weighing how much he actually weighs.
Especially this morning, after spanking me and then calling me impatient?
shing down with the knife felt really good.
“Thrilling!”
Baylor Davenport stretched out andy happily on the big bed.
And outside at five hundred meters from the bedroom!
Sris Grove knelt on the ground, trembling as he looked down at his lower body.
Blood, constantly flowing out.
Why!
Why is it like this!
He clenched his fists in agony, his face already pale as paper.
Wasn’t it said that this was the princess’s idea?
Apdog can turn into a mastiff in a minute when not faced with the goddess of his heart!
“You tricked me!”
He roared in a muffled voice!
Sris Grove was acutely aware that he had been yed!
“Don’t let me find you! Otherwise, I’ll tear you to pieces!”
After venting his anger, he took out a re gun from his chest and fired it into the sky!
The red re lit up the sky.
At the same time.
The many warriors of the North Sea grabbed their weapons and rushed towards the great hall.
The moment Sris Grove had just left, Julius Reed pushed the door and entered the princess’s bedroom.
Having been tricked, he had already anticipated that Sris Grove would be searching for him like a mad dog.
And the most dangerous ce is the safest ce.
No one would notice him in Baylor Davenport’s bedroom.
“Hmm?”
Seeing Julius Reede in, Baylor Davenport sat up from the bed and immediately smiled.
Dared toe back?
Then may as well humiliate him thoroughly!
“Husband, on our wedding night, where did you run off to?”
She bit her lip, looking pitifully at him, pressing her body close to Julius Reed’s.
Castrated and still so calm?
Impressive indeed!
“I…”
Julius Reed blinked his eyes, not understanding what Baylor Davenport was up to.
“Come, a night of springtime is worth a thousand gold!”
She pressed her body tightly against Julius Reed, her right hand suddenly reaching down.
“Sorry, I forgot you don’t have…”
Before she could finish her sentence, Baylor Davenport’s face turned red.
Julius Reed’s face turned green.