She walked into the hall and kicked 100 million lying on the ground:

"Stupid donkey, you can go already."

She was going to let the alpaca go two months ago, because its only value—to help her daughter cultivate love—was gone.

But the alpaca, who had been thinking hard about escaping, suddenly refused to leave, and was very heartfelt to its little master who had disappeared.

"Hey!" Do you dare to remove the things on me before letting me go!

The alpaca yelled at her angrily.

Kiyana ignored it, turned around and walked out the door.

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Erin had that dream again.

In a daze, she felt that her daughter didn't dare to sleep alone, so she got into her bed.

Subconsciously after falling asleep, she always thought that her daughter still existed by her side.

In the winter, the little guy only wore thin clothes, and the cute little feet felt cold to the touch. Irene used her hands to help her warm her, but the little girl's little feet were always sensitive, and she was very resistant. look.

Irene patted her lightly, coaxing her to sleep kindly as usual.

Until she realized it was just a dream.

Lucid dream is a dream that people always want to have, because here they can do whatever they want, but Irene hates this so-called lucid dream very much at this moment.

Not feeling happy at all.

She tightly hugged Mir in her arms, quietly enjoying the last false touch before waking up.

She turned over, but was hit on the back by a very hard object, which made her wake up instantly.

Immediately sat up and looked at the thing that just touched him.

It was some conch shell that hadn't been seen in months.

Irene stared at it in a daze, then turned her head stiffly to look at the quilt aside, the quilt covered a bulging thing, and it moved.

Irene stretched out her hand towards the quilt, flinched a bit, and then immediately lifted it away.

"Hmm~" The quilt was lifted suddenly in the cold weather, this excitement...

The little guy, who hadn't been seen for several months, grabbed the quilt that Irene pulled aside in a daze, and rolled himself into a roll.

Irene quietly looked at her daughter's sleeping face.

It is normal to be unable to distinguish between reality and dream in a dream, but if it is still unclear in reality, it is a mental problem.

Irene gently hugged Mir and kissed her face lightly. She didn't dare to disturb the little guy's sleep with excited movements, and didn't worry whether Mir would carry pollution from the outside world.

And the space mark, which could not be felt before, has been restored again. How could this be faked by someone?

"Um~dirty!" Mir stretched out his little hand in a daze and pushed Irene's face away.

Irene smiled through tears: "When you stepped on my face in bed before, my mother never disliked you for being dirty..."

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Leave of absence from unsubscribed...

The reason? It's a bit hard to say, it's too intense tonight...

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What I’m talking about is that my roommate pulled me to open the black five row in the dormitory, I can’t refuse, I forgot the time, let’s see who thinks wrong

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"Mom!" The crisp milk sounded.

Irene hugged her daughter, and said in a quiet, even pleading tone: "Baby, can you come back? As long as you come back, mother will promise you everything..."

Mill, however, disagreed.

"Woo... Mom!" Mir screamed.

A strong sense of pulling came, snatched her daughter from Irene's arms, pulled her into the void outside the sky, and restored the scene at that time.

At that time, Mir didn't call her mother out of fear, but Irene instinctively thought that the child must be very desperate at that time, and wanted to save her by herself.

"no, do not want!"

Irene yelled as if she was in pain, and wanted to fly into the starry sky, but she couldn't reach it no matter what.

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Irene was kicked awake, she sat up panting heavily, turned her head and glanced at Mir, who was breathing evenly with one leg resting on her stomach, and wiped her forehead With a sigh of relief.

is a dream.

There were very few nightmares that could scare her.

She gently kissed Mir's face: "Good morning, little slob."

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The queen's bedroom, which had been dead for several months, finally had some vitality on this day, not because it was a special holiday today, nor because the wages were raised, but because a cat had been missing for several months. Mischievous little white-haired creatures running around in the yard.

Wrapped into a ball by thick clothes, most of his small face was covered by the scarf Irene made by herself in the past few months, and Mir, who still had a small cotton cap on his head, lay on the back of 100 million to let him Carrying herself around in the snow in the yard, she put her arms around 100 million's neck, and flicked her two calves, making the maids who saw her terrified, for fear that she would accidentally fall off.

"His Royal Highness..." Hui Qing, who followed closely behind Mir's buttocks, burst into tears, "It's great that you're fine."

For a long time, whenever Mir came here, Huiqing was the maid in charge of following her. Although as soon as Mir came, she basically said goodbye to her salary, but she didn't feel dissatisfied at all.

She almost regarded herself as Mir's exclusive maid.

The news of Mir's death was spread in the bedroom by some maid through gossip. Everyone couldn't believe it was true, and was angry at the rumors from which bastard.

But the little princess who comes to play for a few days every month has indeed not been here for a long time. Her parents are here, with a gloomy expression every day...

The maids, who were used to a noisy and cute little girl appearing every month, also cried out sadly.

Huiqing even felt that her amulet was no longer fragrant.

This naughty little princess was supposed to grow up without any grievances under careful care. Why did this happen?

This is indeed a rumor, that's great...

As soon as Mir came over, Huiqing's job would be to take care of the little princess instead of Her Majesty Irene and Her Majesty the Queen, but it was completely unnecessary now.

In the snowy day, Irene, who was still wearing very thin clothes, stepped on the snow and quietly followed her daughter, as if she was afraid that she would get lost.

She seemed to think that it was inappropriate for her to walk in the snow wearing only this dress. Kiyana, who was wearing a robe similar to that of the Pope but only had a single shirt underneath, put on a cotton robe for Irene, and gently wiped her face. tear stains on:

"You should continue to rest."

"You should continue to rest." Irene shook her head and replied.

The pollution in the divinity and soul has not been resolved, and now Qiyana is at risk of losing control whenever she gets emotional, especially during the months when Mir disappeared, and has been relying on the principal of Luoli School for psychological counseling to barely maintain her Spirit.

"Seeing you guys happy is the best rest." Kiyana stared at Mir, and said such a rare sentence.

Seeing Mir come back, she almost got excited and lost control on the spot.

Although it didn't appear on the surface, nor did she shed a single tear, but these days her heart is actually more uncomfortable than Irene.

The little guy pushed her away before leaving. It can be said that this happened because of saving her.And she, the "emperor" who has become half a god, the so-called strongest being under the gods has not been able to do anything.

But relatively speaking, in the past two days, her mental state has obviously improved a lot.

Irene sniffed, switched her expression back to prevent Mir from seeing her weak side, clapped her hands and shouted at Mir:

"Baby, come here and drink some hot water."

Hearing Irene's voice, he fantasized that he was the majestic Chiyou's Mir riding an iron-eating beast, driving 100 million slowly to Irene, and looked up at her.

Irene carefully lifted Mir from 100 million.

"Irene, I want to eat sliced ​​boiled pork, not cabbage." Mir said with his arms around Irene's neck.

"Okay." Irene looked at Mir dotingly.

Look at the child who is so thin, he must not have eaten well in the past few months... Where did the food come from outside the sky?

but……

Irene pinched Mir's nose unhappily: "What did you call me?"

How dare you call her by her name after only being away for a few months?

Mir turned his face away: "Mom, I want more pocket money."

"Well, but you have to be obedient in the future." Irene pinched Mir's face.

"Mom, I want to buy new toys!"

"I'll buy you two."

"Mom, I don't want to do my homework this winter vacation."

"Well, then I won't write."

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