Chapter 20: Picked up a little devil (19)
Chapter 20 Picked up a little devil (19)
The queen sighed, with a melancholy expression on her face, she looked at Wei En: "I saw the girl you mentioned."
"Oh?" Wayne was a little curious, "So, that girl is the one the queen is looking for?"
In the entire palace, the only one who knew the truth about the secret eighteen years ago was the queen's close relative, Wayne, besides the queen.
The Queen recalled Yun Chu's face and said, "At first, when you mentioned her to me, I didn't take her too seriously, but don't you think that face looks too similar to you?"
She continued: "From hair color to eye color, and even facial features, they are all very similar."
Wien replied: "If it is the facial features, I also think that the girl looks very much like the queen and the king. That's why I paid more attention to it at the beginning."
He knew that the queen actually had a plan in mind at this time.
As expected, the queen waved her hand: "You go back first, you have worked hard for you this time, and let Rice withdraw the announcement. For the rest, let me think about it."
"Okay, Queen, pay attention to your body."
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Yunchu discovered that the palace that Rice brought them this time was more spacious and gorgeous than the original one.
It is no exaggeration to say that every step is like stepping on money.
The surrounding is shiny and gorgeous.
Less continued to lead the way, gentlemanly.
After left the Queen's Palace, Yun Chu released Tilo's hand and put the child aside.
Tillo was heartless and didn't think there was anything.
After walking for a while, he suddenly bent down and frowned slightly, "At the beginning, I can't walk a bit."
Tillo's body has been abnormal recently, and he is prone to fatigue and collapse. With the little wine he just drank, his head is not fully awake.
He doesn't want to move now, not even a single step.
The child looked up at the girl pitifully, her thin red lips pursed, and her dark pupils were clear and clean.
Yunchu turned around and gave the child a cold look.
"so what?"
Tillo was stunned for a moment, then slowly straightened up and took a step forward to grab Yun Chu's hand.
He said softly: "...In the beginning."
Yunchu's expression was light, and he pulled his hand back calmly.
Less stood aside, looking at the two, one big and one small, but also did not expect that the relationship between the two seemed to be a little stiff.
He bowed politely and suggested, "Miss Chu, why don't I come and carry the little gentleman to the bedroom."
Yunchu nodded without any comments.
And Tilo opened his eyes slightly, he silently hid behind Yun Chu, and put his whole body on it, burying his head in Yun Chu's skirt, and his small hand grabbed the corner of her skirt, and the voice was muffled. Come.
"I don't want him."
At the end, I added another sentence, Ruanuo's voice was still muffled: "I want Chuchu..."
paused, Yun Chu's expression did not change: "You are too heavy."
Tillo was stunned, looked down at himself, and felt that he should not be that heavy.
He blinked suspiciously: "I'm very light."
Yun Chu interrupted him: "No, you are very heavy."
Tillo: …?
Yun Chu didn't want to spend here, she walked to Tilo and bent down.
The child raised his head, somewhat expecting the other party to pick him up.
Unexpectedly, Yun Chu lifted Tilo's back collar, then walked to the long table on the first floor and threw him in a chair.
Yun Chu was impatient: "After you have rested, you can come down and go by yourself."
Tillo stared at Yun Chu's face.
When the other party turned to leave, he didn't make a sound, just looked down at himself.
strangeness.
He is obviously not heavy…
She can be hugged too...
After thinking about it, the child pursed his lips, thinking to himself, this woman is really strange.
…
By the time Les took Tilo back to his room, it was already evening.
He stayed where he was all afternoon.
The curtains in the room were drawn.
Tillo took a look and sat down at the table. He was a little dazed, and the changes in his body made him a little at a loss.
An extreme pain enveloped him, as if tearing the veins of his body.
click.
The beret on 's head fell off, and rolled along the line of his arms onto the carpet-covered floor.
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(end of this chapter)