Chapter 335: Chapter 214: You Called Him One Hundred and Eighteen Tis
Logically speaking, when Ivyst saw Lynn again after being apart for several days, a furious anger that couldn’t be suppressed should have erged in her heart.
After all, upon closer thought, he had made a series of moves that could be described as touching her raw nerve.
Just his willful actions at the headquarters of the substitute punisher alone were enough to make Ivyst imprison Lynn.
In the end, what they did was not much different from each other.
In Lynn’s view, he had already told Ivyst to trust him on this matter, but still, under the instigation of Fourth Prince Joshua’s words, she chose to go to Helimus Mausoleum and fell into the trap of the crafty old n of the Imperial Council.
On the other hand, as far as Ivyst was concerned, clearly she was the stronger party, and her dear little dog just needed to stay quiet and hide in his master’s embrace.
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In the end, Lynn almost made a jade-shattering stance, choosing to fight with the Imperial Council where both sides suffered, not only causing Councilman Blake to be disabled for life but also killing Fourth Prince Joshua and taking on everything alone.
Strictly speaking, Joshua was his half-brother from the sa father.
It’s just that regarding his death, Ivyst’s heart did not fluctuate, and she even wanted to applaud.
The sa holds true in bearing all, the actions of the two of them on this matter, in essence, were actually the sa.
The only difference is that Lynn had the perspective of the future, whereas Ivyst did not.
And she didn’t know this.
So, after knowing everything, Ivyst should feel angry.
In a sense, the personalities of the two are strikingly similar.
Even from Lynn’s side, he harbored the sa overbearing and tyrannical thought of “You should accept it because it’s for your own good.”
And when Ivyst arrived at the scene, finding out that the cheap woman nad Tiya Yohusti had taken away her little dog, she was about to explode.
Just thinking that her little dog might be in close contact with the whore cultivated by the Silent Church, her intense possessiveness flared up montarily.
Even though she knew that, given Lynn’s personality, he would never be moved by that cheap woman, so things just can’t be done.
Her own things, even if they are destroyed, will not be given away cheaply to others.
This is Ivyst’s life creed.
She originally thought that when she saw her obedient dog again, she would punish him severely, bullying him from head to toe until he cried and begged for rcy before she would stop.
However, ideals are often plump while reality is skeletal.
Ivyst thought of ten thousand reactions at the reunion, but upon opening the door, what she saw was the boy’s pale face and a weak deanor.
The heart that was still cold a mont ago instantly softened.
It’s like seeing a beloved little dog that was lost and suddenly finding it one day rummaging through the garbage pitifully on the street.
Motherly love was instantly stimulated in her heart.
Theoretically, as an Imperial Princess, especially having grown up in that environnt, even if she were to flay her biological father, Saint Laurent VI, alive in front of her, Ivyst’s heart wouldn’t fluctuate, and she might even reward herself for being filial.
Ultimately, only Lynn was her Achilles’ heel.
So, the mont they t again, there wasn’t much anger in her heart, and all those soul-searching questions about Tiya were ultimately left unspoken.
Isn’t this also a kind of change and compromise?
As to what followed, when Lynn suddenly held her and actively asked for a kiss, an unprecedented joy surfaced in Ivyst’s heart.
In a strict sense, it seed that it was the first ti her little dog craved her so much.
Her first kiss was taken away.
A hint of shyness crossed the Princess’s heart, yet she remained vigilant.
She didn’t believe that the little dog who had been frolicking outside for so long would easily co back to her side. Ultimately, he still needed to be locked in the basent for proper training.
However, the next second, the boy’s words ca again, and Ivyst stood frozen in place.
“Princess… I have regained my mory.”
As soon as the words fell, her bright red eyes enlarged, and an unprecedented surprise appeared in them. The hand that was taking advantage of him stopped in its tracks, and she looked full of confusion.
Uh?
What is this about?
mory restoration?
Obviously, Ivyst’s brain crashed for a few seconds, seemingly unable to make sense of the situation.
Because in the Princess’s eyes, this was her struggle with that cheap woman of the future.
With her understanding of herself, once set on sothing, no matter how disgraceful and dirty the ans, she would definitely achieve her goal.
Let alone for her beloved little dog?
Therefore, in Ivyst’s world view, she was quite certain that she would never easily lift the mory Sealing in Lynn’s mind tens of thousands of years later.
She never expected the other party to develop a kindness, but was silently accumulating power, searching in the dark for a Sealed Object that could break the True God’s thods.
But what happened in front of her was indeed beyond her expectations.
“What, what did you say?”
Ivyst felt as if she had heard so fantasy, and subconsciously held Lynn’s chin, looking closely at him.
“I said, I rember everything with you in the past,” Lynn said while searching for an opportunity, and gently grasped her caressing hand on his face, “I’m very sorry for my previous attitude towards you.”
The boy’s voice was very gentle, as if returning to that self who selflessly shielded her from the Sealed Object riot in the Soron Mountain Range.
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