Chapter 227 Make you a queen

Putting away the panel, Rhaegar raised a smile.

The strength has been further improved, which is a great thing.

"Hiss..."

The gray shadow neighed, his light gray body shrouded Rega's head, and his vertical pupils flashed with curiosity.

It is shy and timid, and usually lives on the east coast of Dragonstone Island.

I love hiding in the clouds and running around in the mist.

"Cowardly Dragon, it's all thanks to your efforts."

Rhaegar put his hands on the ground and looked up at the gray shadow with a smile.

This guy is quite interesting.

As soon as I went to the east coast, it smelled the smell and came over.

Gray Shadow took great credit for attacking the Three Women's Kingdom.

The gluttonous dragon alone is more or less insufficient in firepower.

When the gray shadow heard this, he flicked his dragon tail and stared at Rhaegar with his amber vertical pupils, exuding a sense of closeness.

Rhaegar stretched out a hand and raised it high.

Gray Shadow wisely lowered his head and placed the dragon's kiss on the palm of his hand.

"Come with me, Gray Shadow."

Rega rubbed its light gray scales and softly extended an invitation.

Gray Shadow is alone on Dragonstone and has nowhere to go.

It is better to follow him and form a new deterrent.

"Hiss..."

Gray Shadow tilted his head, seeming a little confused.

With Rhaegar's touch, it gradually felt at ease, shaking its body and slowly lying down.

One person, one dragon, and four eyes facing each other.

Rhaegar kept smiling and showed full kindness to the gray shadow.

Hot air blew out from Gray Shadow's nostrils, and a reflection of Rhaegar appeared in his vertical pupils.

First the long silver-gold hair, then the beautiful face...

Time passes bit by bit.

The reflection completed the upper body and was imprinted on the gray shadow's eyes.

The rest of the lower body has not been revealed for a long time.

Suddenly.

The sleeping glutton opened his vertical pupils, stared at the gray shadow cruelly, looked up to the sky and roared: "Hiss!!"

The violent air waves mixed with heat currents made Rhaegar's figure unstable and he was almost blown off the top of the mountain.

"Glutton!"

Rhaegar hurriedly shouted to calm the angry dragon.

Gray Shadow was also startled, and even forgot to flap his wings to fly.

He jumped with his feet and hid behind Rhaegar, with the dragon's head under his wings, like an ostrich with its head buried.

The glutton's green vertical pupils flashed with violence, he slowly approached the gray shadow with his wings, and opened a ferocious dragon's kiss.

"Dude, calm down."

Rhaegar stood up in a hurry, stopped in front of the glutton, and put his arms around its dragon's kiss.

But we can't let the gluttons attack the gray shadow.

The gap between the two sides is too big, and it is easy to get the dragon's life.

"call!"

Gluttony licked his nose and stared at Rhaegar who was blocking him.

The stupid driver actually hooked up with other dragons behind his back.

Rhaegar: ...

One person and one dragon have the same mind, and he clearly senses the glutton's thoughts.

Being pushed unsteadily by the dragon's kiss, Rhaegar patted his dark scales and said seriously: "The gray shadow is our helper, have you forgotten?"

One man and two dragons burned down three Free Trade Cities yesterday.

It's time for rapport.

The glutton looked at Rhaegar, and then at the trembling gray figure, the anger in his vertical eyes slightly reduced.

Standing on the top of the mountain with both feet, spread out the dark wings that cover the sky and the sun, stretch out the thick neck and look up to the sky and scream.

The gray shadow trembled all over and lay on the ground obediently.

It is surrendering to the glutton.

Rhaegar was overjoyed when he saw this, knowing that the glutton's resistance was gone.

With the truth on his back, Rhaegar walked towards the glutton and climbed up the ladder to the saddle.

Look up at the sky.

The sky is blue, the sun is white, and the clouds are white.

Rhaegar was open-minded and had a high-spirited feeling. He shouted loudly: "Guys, aim for the sky!"

"Hiss!!"

"Hiss!"

The glutton flapped its wings, its huge body rose into the air, and quickly rushed into the sky.

The gray shadow shivered, flapped its wings and followed, hanging far behind.

One man and two dragons were hovering over Dragonstone.

From time to time, hearty laughter and roars erupted.

…

Three days later.

Dragonstone, inside the castle.

On the open balcony.

Rhaenyra was wearing a red gauze dress, her silver hair was braided behind her head, and she looked into the distance with cold eyes.

over the east coast.

Two dragons, one black and one gray, shuttled through the clouds and mist, playfully chasing each other.

Tread...

The sound of footsteps came.

Rhaegar walked slowly over, carefully observing Rhaenyra's expression.

Rhaenyra didn't seem to hear anything. She held the railing with her little hands, her knuckles turning slightly white.

Three days ago.

Rhaegar returned to Dragonstone and came to see her immediately.

The two hugged each other tightly and poured out their feelings.

Then……

Rhaegar mentioned Jenny's bitch.

"asshole!"

Thinking of Jenny, Renee's face turned cold, wishing that the railing in her hand was her neck.

She has three friends in total.

Allison was married to his father, Viserys.

Ranal married her uncle Damon.

Jenny, this Bichi!

How dare she seduce her brother Rhaegar.

"Rhaenayla, you have been on hunger strike for a day."

Rhaegar held her hand and said worriedly.

"Get away!"

Rhaenyra shook off his hand and said coldly, "I don't need you to worry about it."

Rhaegar was so scolded that he couldn't even lift his head.

If you can't control your lower body, you deserve to suffer.

"Rhaenyla, I can't do what you asked for. I have another idea and want to talk to you."

Rhaegar walked to the railing and looked at her profile.

"What's there to talk about?"

Rhaenyra turned her head, not wanting to see Rhaegar in her eyes at all, and suppressing her anger: "Drive Jenny back to the valley, or don't come to see me."

She didn't accept anything Rhaegar had to say.

She just wants Jenny to get out of King's Landing and never appear in front of her again.

Rhaegar held her hand tightly and whispered, "Rhaenyra, you grew up with me, and you are the only one in my heart."

Hearing this, Rhaenyra felt aggrieved.

He turned around quickly and raised his hand to slap him.

Rhaegar did not dodge and looked at her calmly.

Under such a look, Rhaenyra's heart trembled, and her hand that was halfway swung could not strike down.

Rhaegar made a mistake, but he was still young.

The blame lies with Jenny's shameless Bi Chi.

Blame her for slacking off on Rhaegar.

"Rhaega, you are a bastard!"

Rhaenyra cursed angrily and turned her back again.

Rhaegar had always been very considerate of her.

On the eve of the attack on the Three Women's Kingdom, he planned the future for her, showing concern for her.

How could she be willing to fight Lei Jia because of a Bichi.

"Rhaenayla, don't be angry with me. You and I should not be separated."

Rhaegar sounded apologetic and squeezed her hand.

Rhaenyra made up her mind not to look at him, and said bitterly: "What do you mean, do you want to enjoy the blessings of everyone?"

This was the trouble she was most worried about.

It's not that she's jealous.

The rule of Westeros from ancient times to this day is monogamy.

No one but Aegon the Conqueror dared to violate this.

The Targaryen family tradition has gone against the rules of the world and has been despised by the world.

During the period of Aenys I, half of the nobles on the continent rebelled, led by the Faith of the Seven Gods.

For this reason, Aenys I died of a frightened illness.

His brother Maegor I usurped the throne, killed his nephew, snatched his niece, and launched a bloody and cruel rule.

Until the time of his great-grandfather Jaehaerys I.

The Targaryens make peace with the Order.

Targaryen will become a loyal defender of the faith of the Seven Gods, be crowned by the High Septon, and follow monogamy.

mutual.

The Order will fully support the Targaryen rule and abolish the two armed forces of the "Fighter's Sons" and the "Poor Coven".

At the same time, acquiesce to the Targaryen family tradition.

Rhaenyra was worried that Rhaegar would be bewitched and break his promise.

That would cause an even greater uproar than the invasion of Dorne and the Three Kingdoms.

Fortunately, Rhaegar is not a fool.

He shook his head and said sincerely: "My strength is not enough. There is no need to go head-to-head with the Faith of the Seven Gods."

Yes, he just thinks that the strength is insufficient, not that he cannot violate it.

If the Targaryens could regain the glory of old Valyria, they would have a thousand dragons.

Not to mention the belief in the Seven Gods, conquering the world is not a problem.

"Then what do you mean?"

Rhaenyra turned her head suddenly and emphasized: "You can only marry one."

As she spoke, her expression changed, as if she had thought of something.

Unbelievable: "The one you want to marry is Jenny?"

Rhaegar didn't want to give up on Jenny, so he came to discuss it with her.

There was only one thing she could think of.

"I'm not old enough to get married yet."

Rhaegar denied it and said: "Jenny is a choice..."

After hearing only half of the sentence, Rhaenyra's anger surged, and her psychological defenses collapsed instantly.

The next second.

Rhaenyra fell into a rage, and out of the corner of her eye she noticed the dragon's claw on Rhaegar's waist.

Swish——

Rhaenyra pulled out the dragon's claw, held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and pressed the tip of the sword against Rhaegar's throat quickly and accurately.

"How dare you say it again!"

Rhaenyra gritted her teeth and trembled violently.

She promised.

If Rhaegar dared to speak again, she would stab him in the throat.

"Rhaenayla, hear me out."

Rhaegar let the tip of the sword touch her and said solemnly: "Jenny will always be ranked below you. I have an idea that is more suitable for you."

"You'd better understand this."

Rhaenyra's eyes turned red and she gave him a chance to explain.

Rhaegar organized a prophecy and said something shocking: "I want you to be the queen."

Rhaenyra was startled for a moment, thinking she had heard wrongly.

The heir was Rhaegar, where could she be queen?

"The chaos in the world will never end. Chaos is both a disaster and a ladder."

Rhaegar's eyes were deep and he said seriously: "The rebellion in Dorne and the Three Women's Kingdom will not stop, and it will break out one day."

As he spoke, he held the tip of the sword against his throat and said slowly: "I want to conquer a new territory and make you the queen."

It could be Dorne with the "Dorne Princess" system, or it could be a certain free trade city-state.

Beat it down and give it to Rhaenyra.

By then, both siblings will be kings.

Rhaenyra was stunned for a moment after hearing this. She didn't expect Rhaegar to be so ambitious.

"Could it be that the successful attack on the Three Women's Kingdom made him arrogant?"

One thing to say.

Rhaenyra's heart skipped a beat when she heard about becoming a queen, and her hands holding the dragon's claw shook.

Fortunately, Lei Jia had the foresight to hold down the tip of the sword.

But the thought was quickly thrown out of Rhaenyra's mind.

He refused: "No, you can't even think of getting rid of me."

Put aside the possibility of becoming queen.

If she really managed a country, wouldn't she have to hand over Rhaegar to take advantage of Jenny's Bichi.

Rega pushed away the dragon's claws, stretched out his arms to hug her, and said sincerely: "I never want to be separated from you. You and I are connected by blood and belong to each other."

After being together for many years, he knew Rhaenyra's thoughts best.

At the same time, a new territory must be governed by someone.

Rather than handing it over to the swaying nobles, it is better to entrust it to flesh and blood relatives.

Set rules and limits.

Spread the Targaryen blood.

"Why don't you encircle Jenny?"

Rhaenyra gritted her teeth and spoke angrily.

She was the one who should accompany Rhaegar.

Rhaegar's eyes were clear and he said firmly: "Jenny belongs to the valley, but you and I come from the flames."

“Winds and rains cannot extinguish the flame, we are destined to burn together.”