The dragon queen always teases me

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"If this is the case, why let me survive?" Melia's tone was full of hatred, "Killing me, isn't it a happy ending for everyone?"

Marilyn said painfully: "He said it, it was his first child, he didn't want you..."

Melia interrupted coldly: "Because of his soft heart, I'm going to kill him now."

"He is your father!"

Meria said: "My father is Adelaide Froenburg, who is he?"

"What's more," she laughed, "will a man who has never learned magic and a general give birth to a daughter with strong spiritual power?"

"I don't want to delve into your love history, you still have a few men after marriage," Melia rubbed her sun x_u_e, she was too tired, "Go back, this is the end of today's business, we will start from Never happened."

She picked up her teacup and took a sip.

Marilyn seemed to have made up her mind and knelt down towards Meria.

"..."

She was shocked at first, and then furious, "Get up! You are the Queen Mother of the Bourbon Empire, my mother!"

Marilyn said: "I can give up all the glory for him."

Melia laughed angrily and said: "Then why didn't you abandon everything and leave with him? For him, you can give up all the glory? You have already achieved fame and left the history of the empire. Now you tell me that you can give up everything for him? I don't think it's too much. Is it hypocritical?"

"This is my last... request." Marilyn said, "Have you never loved anyone?"

Melia said: "The person I love doesn't need me to kneel down and beg her to live."

Marilyn said: "Bona is that dragon?"

Melia said: "Yes."

Marilyn said: "She loves you very much, I can see that."

"If one day, her safety had to be exchanged for your throne, what would you do?"

Meria said with a gloomy face, "There will never be such a day."

Marilyn said: "I already know your answer."

"This is the last request," Meria said, "I can go to see him, but whether I can make him survive depends on whether his reasons can impress me."

Yimir knelt on the ground, quiet, silent and obedient.

The strong smell of blood on his body tangled his nostrils.

Marilyn insisted on being there with Meria.

After seeing the deep and shallow wounds on Yimir's body, she turned around without speaking.

"General Yimir, I am here." Meria said: "You can state your reasons now."

Yimir didn't speak, and his eyes didn't have any focus.

"Lord Yimir?" Meria frowned.

But he didn't even respond at all.

Melia tilted her head, "My lord, there is nothing I can do about it."

Marilyn walked over, stretched out her hand tremblingly to touch Ymir's breath, and then pulled her hand away again.

Even, steady breathing.

Guards in jet-black iron armor surrounded Marilyn, ready to fight.

"Noah," she whispered.

Seeing her mother's anxious expression, Meria sneered.

"Is she still alive?" Meria asked.

Marilyn said: "He's still alive...can I ask you to find him a doctor?"

Her manner was cautious, even humble.

Meria suddenly wondered, did Marilyn also humbly ask for Adelaide during the five years she was imprisoned?

no, I can not.

Meria laughed at her own naivety.

"If he doesn't explain the reason, I won't be able to deal with it at my discretion," Melia said: "He can only be sentenced to death."

"For a condemned prisoner, what he needs is not a doctor, but a priest is the best partner."

"You just promised..."

"I promised to come see him." Melia said, "I'm done seeing him now."

"Meria..."

"Please, ma'am, don't push yourself any further. My patience is very, very limited," said Meria impatiently.

Marilyn bit her lips until they turned blue, and said after a while: "Can I give him a hug? One last time?"

Melia glared at her viciously, "Don't you think your request is a bit too much?"

Marilyn was silent for a while, then suddenly turned around and hugged Yimir.

At this moment, Yimir's arm, who had not responded at all, moved.

Marilyn felt nothing.

Melia saw it clearly.

"Protect Your Highness!"

The guard's sword, the blade condensed by Meria's wind, are not as fast as the dagger that Ymir hid in his breastplate and used to commit suicide when he was defeated.

Blood spattered Yimir's face.

The dagger was stuck in Marilyn's throat, and she couldn't even utter a complete sentence, "For..." Tears rolled down her fair face.

Yimir looked at her face blankly, and said hoarsely: "No."

He turned his gaze to Meria, and his eyes lit up all of a sudden.

"It's you."

The author has something to say: Happy Mother's Day to all the mothers in the world.

Hong Kong, my mother and I have a very good relationship.

Chapter 51 Chapter xv

"Call the doctor!"

"What are you waiting for?!"

Melia's distorted face made the attendant take a step back in fright, "Yes... yes."

The wind blade scraped across Yimir's body, blood spattering.

"Don't kill him." Melia said coldly.