Diablo Destruction

...Mila, it turns out to be you. When will you come back? "Looking back, looking at the female knight who was kneeling in front of her eyes, Altria showed a big smile. [WWw.YZUU点m]

That's the smile that only shows up when I see my closest partner,

"I was called by His Majesty and I hurried back just now, willing to solve your worries for your Majesty."

The female knight named Miras, once again lowered her head, and her soft chestnut long hair slid down her white and **** neck, and it was charming and unspeakable.

"Although I didn't call, it's really time for you to come back." Altolia nodded meticulously and smiled.

"Milas, you are the twelve knights of which our elves are proud and one of the ten great singers. I want to ask your opinion."

With that said, she came to the desk, sighed as she looked at the neat stacks of petitions.

"Come and see, so many petitions cannot be ignored."

The knight stood up and raised her head, revealing a moving face full of national charm, with a sweet smile of various styles, making people feel mature, stable and gentle, but if they have a keen intuition, they can learn from it. He noticed a hint of cunning, and knew the gentle and mature female knight in front of him. It’s not as harmless as it looks.

"It is indeed an unprecedented weight. Our lovely tribes can't wait for the elf sacrifice." Seeing the petitions piled on the desk. The female knight named Miras seemed very surprised, but the sweet and steady smile on her face never changed. Sighed like this.

"Anyone else besides Mila come back?"

"Sorry, Your Majesty, for the time being, I am the only one coming back. Everyone is in a critical period."

"No, I should say I'm sorry. I'm right. I'm disturbing your important training. I can't even handle this matter. It seems that I'm still not mature enough." Shaking his head, Altria walked towards the window a few steps. Looking out.

"Mila, since you came back to live with me, I have an idea."

"Your Majesty, please tell me, no matter what kind of order, Mela will swear to death." Take a step forward. Mila gently pressed her palm against her towering chest and performed a solemn knightly salute.

"The elf festival, I don't plan to postpone it anymore, Mila, you will lead the singers. Arrange the show, the elf festival is hosted by Grandma Jalandland, so I can feel at ease."

"No problem, but your majesty?"

"I went to the border to fight with the fighters. As a king, at this time, I can only lead the soldiers to convince the fighters." Artolia was majestic and majestic.

"Your Majesty's famous name." With respect to Adoria's petite body, the great back that showed up, cast a respectful admiration, Milas asked hesitantly.

"However, the elven festival has always been hosted by the queen..."

"There will always be exceptions." Altolia waved her hand, indicating no more advice.

"Mila, please, please help me."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Facing such a decisive queen, Milas knelt on one knee again, leading the way.

"Then, please step back and see Grandma Alandland. She will be very happy to see you back, as well as Jeluka, but Keluji and Fan went to the border with Fan. You may temporarily I can't see her."

"Jeluka the little nizi? Haven't seen her for a while. I don't know if she is afraid of the men's problems. Is it better."

Speaking of a yellow servant maid, Milas showed interesting, shiny eyes, as if the playful child had found fun toys.

"You will be surprised, she has changed a lot," Altoriya said, not knowing that she was adding fuel to the fire. [WWw.YZUU dot m]

"Unfortunately, Karujie is not here. I really hope to get together with their two sisters." When she mentioned her sister Karujie, Milas changed the color of the joke just now, passing a hint of admiration in her gentle and kind eyes.

Among the twelve knights, Sister Colgate is also one of the youngest, but Caluge is able to maintain his strength among the twelve heirs while serving Altria and in the little private time left. As for the second position, one can imagine how much effort she put behind her is definitely the hardest of the twelve people.

As for the laziest one, unfortunately, it was her timid elder sister Jie Luka, who seemed to be supposed to bear the weight of the efforts of the two people, all of which were assumed by Karu Jie alone, of course, shouldering the entire elf race In a sense, Jie Luka, the leader of the intelligence, is not inferior to any one of the twelve knight inheritors.

"Also, I want to see the man whom His Majesty the Prince can be recognized by His Majesty. It is really curious what exactly he has three heads and six arms."

"Where it's just an ordinary person." Altolia smiled lightly, murmured as he looked at the soft light shining through the window.

"An ordinary person worthy of all respect, an ordinary person who can become a king."

"I didn't expect... to be able to see such a smile on your majesty."

Milas, who has always maintained a steady and charming smile, that face that was unmoved even when he saw the pile of petitions, finally showed his surprise, and his inner curiosity was even stronger.

"Oh, what kind of smile?" Artolia tilted her head slightly and looked at her loyal knight. The golden dumb hair on her forehead circulated in circles, seeming to become a question mark.

"Happy, contented, in love, sweet, like a smile soaked in a honeypot." Miras said exaggeratedly.

"Wan... would you like to see a smile like me?"

Artolia, who lacked a little common sense, did not seem to notice the teasing of the knight. Instead, he continued to speak to himself.

It's over, it seems that His Majesty is really hooked on that human man.

Seeing this scene, Milas felt the urge to cover her face.

The sun is dazzling like the sky above. Majestic and majestic, unattainable, people admire the surrendered king. It turned out to be a love girl, and if you switch to a few years ago, you won't believe it.

"Of course." Suppressing the surprise and curiosity in his heart, Milas looked at Wang with a firm and confident look.

"Although I don't know what kind of man the prince is, I can use the glory of the knight to guarantee that any man will be impressed by your majesty's smile."

"Really? Very good, um. As Fan's wife, I deserve to do this. This is where the wife's responsibility lies."

A touch of blush, flashing quickly across his cheek, Altria quickly showed a serious look, as if to try to cover up something like this.

Milas chuckled. Looking at Altria quietly, sighing in my heart, and strongly regretting it.

Your majesty has really changed a lot, from the king who knows nothing about feelings to a very feminine king. It's really a pity that in the past few years, I haven't been able to witness this process of change in the elves.

"Mila, please go and see Grandma Alandland. I'll confirm the specific date of the elf sacrifice first." With that said, Altria returned to the desk and sat down.

"Yes, my majesty." Slowly backing away, after leaving Altolia's study, Miras took a big step, she could not wait.

Your majesty has changed so much, what about others? What kind of change did the Prince's Highness bring to the elven clan? Milas could not wait to witness with his own eyes. 【Ye*zi】【Yu*you】

"Ah, I found Jieluka." It was a coincidence. Milas thought of these in his heart. At the next corner, he saw the beautiful purple hair maid's figure. He could not help but whispered cheerfully, his hands folded. , Showing a friendly smile... But at the same time, she also found the other party’s Jieluka, but was not at all confused by the gentleness of the wife exuded from the other party, and issued an uncontrollable exclamation, she guarded the behind Something, like a mouse seeing a cat, turns around and runs.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Jeluka, when did you become so out of sight, and even shy to see my sister."

With a huge gap in strength, Milas appeared in front of Jieluka in a blink of an eye, and Jieluka, who turned around and ran away, directly bumped into her arms.

"Oh, did you want to be spoiled in your sister's arms? It's a lovely guy." With a grin, Milas hugged Jeluka and gently stroked her long purple hair.

"Woo!" With a whimper, Jieluka jumped away, then coughed heavily, and her eyes became serious.

"Sister Miras, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm Karujie, not that fool...cough, not that pretty and lovely sister."

"Oh~~~ Really? It turned out to be Karu Jie." With a charming and charming voice, Melas looked up and down with a smile full of smile, forcibly keeping calm.

"Aren't you going to the border with His Royal Highness? It's so good to say that His Highness is back? It's great, I always wanted to see him."

"Only... I won't let you see!" The petty, jealous maid of Huang Duanzi, looking at the attractive female Milas, said tightly, sourly, and blurted out.

"Huh?" Milas widened his eyes, and the steady sweet smile on his face was broken again.

She's keen, naturally, sees Jeluka's strange reaction, seeing in her eyes, the information contained in it is much more interesting than her pretending to be a sister.

Doesn't she have male phobia? Because of this, he was arranged to be served by His Royal Highness, isn't it? Could it be that he was wrong?

Recalling what Her Majesty said just now, she also said that Jeluka has changed a lot, could it be...

"Hmm~~~" Milas seemed to want to recognize the other party again, and looked up and down again, his eyes full of penetrating power, as if to peep into the other party's heart.

"Fuck...why do you look at me like this?" Jie Luka got nervous and took a step back.

"It's okay. I have to go to Grandma Alanderan, this time it doesn't matter, but having said that..." Her eyes shifted slightly. It fell behind Jeluka.

From the very beginning, I care about the things behind her that are protected.

"The little girl behind you...who? Never seen it before." Milas asked curiously.

"It has nothing to do with Sister Mila." Jie Luka tightened her heart. More tight, like a hen protecting a chick, spread her hands and try to block behind her.

"Mom... who is it?"

Hiding tightly behind Jieluka, scared little black charcoal, pulled his mother's clothes and asked in a low voice.

"Mom...Mom?" Little Black Charcoal's voice was low, but he couldn't hide Melas' ears. She was stunned.

"Yes... what's the matter? Can't I be a mother?" Jie Luka raised her head, a little proud.

"Are you married? Who is your father? Could it be the Prince?" Milas's mind was a little confused, and he asked several questions without a word.

Immediately, she calmed down and thought about it, only to find that it was impossible, and Jie Luka had only been seen for a while. Where did she run out of such a big daughter?

So, is it a recognized daughter? But since there is a mother, then there should be a father too, God, it's incredible. The violent Jeluka who would be afraid of being approached by a man, since... since he would admit such a thing?

Her eyes fell on Jieluka again, and she was flushed, and a pair of secrets was revealed.

Wait, won't it, could this little girl's father really be His Royal Highness?

Rao is one of the twelve heirs, one of the calmest and calmest Melas, also has a feeling of fainting, which is really bizarre.

It seems that a lot of things really happened when I was not in the elven race.

"It's okay, there are too many things I want to ask. For now, let's just leave it for now, but I will tell my sister one by one, one by one, oh, little~Jie~lu~ka~" Meimei blinked, and Milas's eyes Fell behind her.

Although it was a glimpse of glory, Milas had already looked at the other party's general appearance.

It is a little girl as timid as her mother. The long water-silver bangs covered her eyes and could not see the overall appearance. The body was very thin. It should not be long before it was picked up. It’s too late to recuperate. No wonder, this is also It explains why Jieluka suddenly has such a daughter.

At first glance, except for the long silver hair, it seems to be an ordinary little girl without any characteristics.

However, Milas, one of the top ten singers, possesses an extremely sensitive sense of beauty, but can see things that ordinary people cannot see, from this little girl.

Unclear, unclear, an attractive charm, even the short whisper of "Mom" can easily flow into people's heart, as if it is a clear stream, as if a bird is singing, full of I feel immature and impress people.

To put it simply, this little girl has a kind of magical, pure charm that can't be explained by Milas, which is fatally attractive to men, just like the fox sage of the fox family, but it is different. Although this charm is still very young, just like a baby bird just hatched, but it is already possible to imagine the scene after maturity.

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that the timid maid, Jieluka, who couldn't get out of the door, was able to pick up such a terrific daughter as soon as she walked around. Should she say that she was lucky? Or do you have a good vision? This little girl with pearls and dust, if well nurtured, may shine brighter than her mother in the future.

Thinking of this, Milas smiled slightly, looked at the little black charcoal hiding behind Jie Luka, and said to her with a gentle and cordial voice.

"Small point, if you are interested in becoming a singer, you can come to your sister at any time, and your sister will be waiting whenever you are, and will definitely train you to become a better singer than my sister."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jieluka beckoned with a small hand, winked, and turned around and left.

"Cut, shameless, who is the elder sister, it should be called the aunt." Seeing Milas' figure walking away, Jieluka was very dark and whispered inaudibly with small black charcoal.

Just at the end of the speech, a strange gust of wind blew up from the ground, and the Jeluka's maid's long skirt was lifted upside down in an instant, exposing the white and attractive pantyhose panties.

at the same time. There was a flirtatious voice formed by Jie Luka's ears: "I know your character, I will definitely say bad things behind my back, and I haven't guessed wrong. When the sister comes back, I will teach you how to become a good one. Righteous knight."

"Woo~~" Jieluka, who was careless at the moment, heard this. There was a horrified wailing sound.

"Mom?" Little Black Charcoal pulled La Jieluka's clothes again and looked at her with puzzled eyes. She didn't seem to understand her mother. Why did she suddenly whine, because Milas' voice is directly through the spirit The force reached Jieluka's ear, and she could not hear it.

"Cough. It's nothing. Mother is okay." Seeing the little black charcoal's eyes, Jieluka immediately raised her head and raised her chest, and coughed lightly, hiding all the weakness in front of Milas.

"Is that...mum's friend?" Little Black Charcoal asked weakly.

"Well, reluctantly... right." Jie Luka thought about it. His eyes looked softly at his baby girl.

"Little Black Charcoal... Want to be a singer?"

"What is Song Ji?"

"Song Ji is... a person who sings and dances on the stage, plays a musical instrument, anything, very powerful, very popular, and very popular."

"Popular? Will it be watched by many people?"

"If you are on the stage. That's a lot of attention." Jie Luka smiled, touching the head of small black charcoal.

"Then forget it." Little Black Charcoal shook his head desperately.

"If this is the case, then you have to be careful about the woman just now." After receiving the expected answer, Jieluka instructed her daughter with a serious heart.

"Don't look very gentle, she is actually a bad-hearted guy who will bully people." "Bully people?"

"Yes, bully people, so you have to hide and ignore her, you know?"

"Ok."

Seeing the little black charcoal showing a terrified look, she nodded cleverly, and Jieluka slightly raised her mouth in complacency: hum, smelly honey, let you bully me, I will not let you touch my baby girl.

"But..." After a pause, Jie Luka narrowed her mouth and smiled softly and earnestly to the little black charcoal.

"Although it is a guy who can bully people, it is very reliable at a critical moment. If Xiaohei is in danger one day, and her father and mother are not around, if you don't know what to do, you must listen to her. Do you know? "

"Well." Little Black Chard nodded again, and seemed to be able to understand the difference between the words "don't care about that guy" and "must listen to that guy's words."

"Very good, let's go back, Master Velas, Master Linya, Master Sarah, they should have come back. They are about to start preparing dinner. Little black charcoal is here to help, can you?" Touch the head of little black charcoal, Jeluka smiled.

"Well." Little black charcoal nodded slightly undetectable.

Although after a long time together, she was not so afraid of Velas, but she still subconsciously resisted psychologically, unwilling to take the initiative to get close.

"Mom, where did Dad go?" After a few steps, Little Black Charcoal suddenly asked in a low voice.

"Dad... I went a long way, he is His Royal Highness Prince, there are many important things to do, you know?"

"Ok."

"Dad is not here, will Little Black Charcoal be lonely?"

"No, there is a mother, but I miss my dad very much."

"Then study hard. After learning to write, if Dad hasn't come back, as a reward~www.readwn.com~ Mom will take you to see him, how?"

"we have a deal."

"Of course, when did your mother cheat the little black charcoal?" Jie Luka smiled softly and sweetly, looked at her daughter, felt her gradually lively and cheerful, words began to increase gradually-at least for mom and dad such.

When the stupid prince comes back and sees our daughter become more lively and cute, he will be shocked and hum.

Thinking a little bit happy, Jieluka continued to pull some gossips that she didn't have, so that her daughter could talk more.

From a distance, these two girls of extremely disproportionate age even exuded a strong mother-daughter atmosphere, which made people look envious... and wait for as many chapters as possible. Subscriptions have dropped a lot in the past few days during the New Year. I hope everyone can support them as much as possible after the happy New Year and make up for the subscription. There will be no full attendance. If the subscription is low, the monthly subscription fee will be very sad. Well, woo~~RQ

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