[Red Mansion] Shhh, I have a Taobao!

"Your Majesty, I wish England and Dajin will be forever together for a hundred years!" Jia Amnesty was in high spirits. As the diplomatic representative of Dajin, his language organization ability was obviously problematic. The words were modified a bit before they were translated. The queen and the others listened with interest, but the two or three leading stewards on Dajin's side coughed, cough, this Marquis Jaen's vocabulary is not enough. It's too barren...

Jia Yu, who was holding the fat boy, also toasted with everyone to congratulate the friendly exchanges between the two countries. The fuchsia wine was served in the glass, elegant and mysterious, just like the smile on Jia Yu's lips.

After drinking the liquid in the glass in one gulp, Jia Yu shook the silver goblet and smiled at Greta III with a smile that only he knew and she knew. The charming little pear dimple fell into the eyes of Greta III. Angels are generally feared.

Just last night, the day before the Jin army left, Greta III summoned his male favourite, that idiot duke, as usual.

Whenever there is something unsatisfactory in life, the queen will use a unique and interesting way to improve the atmosphere and please herself, such as being a lucky male pet.

Although this duke is an idiot, the man's ability is not covered. His thick, strong and evenly slender fingers have covered the Queen's plump breasts. water.

The scene of the two kissing their necks was more blurred and ambiguous under the light of the dim candles. Just when the Queen pulled down the Duke's most intimate piece of cloth, a nightmare came.

Jia Yu thinks that a person with good moral character will not disturb the intimate communication of others at the moment of fire.But he didn't expect that Fat Boy, who is a cat, would not have this kind of self-awareness.

It seemed that he was strongly stimulated by hormones, and the fat boy jumped in through the crack of the window like he was on a stimulant.

Jia Yu's outstretched hand only grabbed a small handful of orange and white fur... OnNo!

So at the last moment when Greta III and the idiot duke hit the base, the fat boy landed on the most exciting and interesting place of the idiot duke like heaven.

Emmm, it's miserable!

After hearing a painful and sincere howl, Jia Yu naturally jumped in.

The windows were wide open, and the curtains were half-closed. Jia Yu felt that this Greta III was really open, and that the queen was really wanton. Even sleeping with the little white face was so majestic, and the lower limit was so low... …

Jia Yu didn't need to lift the tulle-like gauze curtain, and at a glance, Jia Yu saw that the fat boy was breastfeeding on the most honorable Queen of the British Isles--Greta III.

That's right, it literally means that after discovering that the aura exuded by the idiot Duke is called male, the fat boy rushed towards Greta III shamelessly, ignoring the person who was seriously injured by his stalwart body. Duke.

After the initial panic, Greta III realized that it was just a kitten, and felt at ease in an instant. Looking at the painful expression on the male pet's face, he suddenly felt that it was very hypocritical. As for it?

After 1 minute, Greta III slapped herself in the face severely, it's so embarrassing!

If it was an ordinary cat, Greta III would be 100% sure to drive it out, but is Fat Boy a normal cat?

This cat is not only as fat as a piggy, but also has unusually sharp claws. Greta III looked at the red marks on the white and soft chest that the fat piggy stepped on, with lasagna in his eyes. But what about the results of years of maintenance!

She finally made up her mind to call the servants in to help, although it would hurt her face as the king of the country, but she didn't want to show a pair of flat, collapsed breasts full of scratches when she had sex with her lover.

"Uh, uh, let go..." Before Greta III could yell out, Jia Yu knocked the duke unconscious before her, and quickly covered Greta III's mouth.

"Shut up if you don't want to die!"

Jia Yu let go of Greta III, and at the same time took out a handful of exquisite and compact diapers, emmmmm, a gift from Xiaohonghua.

Although Greta III didn't make this brand, it didn't hinder her understanding of her situation. She was being controlled by others like an ant.

It's just that ants can steal their lives, but she doesn't even have a chance to escape.

Jia Yu was very satisfied with the Queen of England's politeness and wit, "Don't be afraid, hold your head up!"

There was a hint of frivolity in the tone, which even made Greta III feel inexplicably familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere...

According to what Jia Yu said, Greta III raised her head slowly, raised the corners of her eyes slightly, and gradually moved up from Jia Yu's shoes to that fairy-like face, "It's him!" Shocked, the fear of being dominated by blood and death surged up instantly.

"Don't be nervous, Your Majesty the Queen, I just came here today to have a casual chat with you. As for any accidents on the way, that's out of my control."

Greta III was shocked by Jia Yu's more elegant and fluent English than her. Could this person be an enemy spy?

With a backhand turn, Jia Yu flipped over in the air and landed lightly on the red velvet quilt. The red and black formed an extremely strong contrast, constantly impacting Greta III's eye mask, and the whole process was superb.

Fat boy was pulled down by Jia Yu long ago, maybe he didn't know how to be sympathetic and cherish jade, he stepped on it as soon as he stepped on it, and he was so hard.To be honest, Jia Yu felt a little guilty.

Greta III tidied up her makeup, then walked to Jia Yu and sat down in a charming manner.

"You have come all the way, but what are your orders?" Greta III quickly adjusted her position and asked Jia Yu for instructions with a smile on her face.

Jia Yu was also not polite, with her legs half crossed, her face seemed to be careless, but she did not really put forward the purpose of this trip very much.

"Are you kidding me? We have made a lot of concessions in the Treaty of England. Even Mr. Speer was exceptionally awarded the honorary position of Grand Duke, but how could you interfere with the succession of the throne?!"

Greta III raised the deepest and most dissatisfied question half unbelievably and half wronged and angrily. It is really that this young man's request is too much, otherwise he would not hesitate to agree to this beautiful young man's face. .

Under the offensive of Jia Yu's words and actions, Greta III obediently agreed to many of his small requests, such as agreeing to all reasonable requests made by Da Jin when Da Jin withdraws its troops tomorrow, and signing the subsidiary treaty.

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Seeing the curtains swaying slightly, Greta III finally breathed a sigh of relief. The evil god has finally left. Regardless of Jia Yu's young age, her aura is not hidden.

However, in this transaction, I didn't get less benefits, didn't I?At least Da Jin guarantees that the heirs to the throne of the British Isles are all from his own blood!Heh - I want to disappoint my brothers and sisters, this throne is not generally stable.

Tightening the shawl on her upper body, Greta III swayed back to the big bed, "Darling, comeon!"

Greta III, who wanted to release her unfinished joy to the fullest, hugged the Duke's sideways body and slowly turned around, expecting and slandering at the same time, wasn't she just knocked unconscious?Why are you so weak!

But before she turned the Duke over, she was terrified by the strangeness of her finger, raised her arm, and Greta III looked at it by candlelight, oh, blood, the fingertips were already stained with bright red blood It was sticky, and the fingers were filled with blood.

Greta III finally realized what a formidable opponent he was facing, and he even dared to use the Duke's hand to give himself another shock.

The blood flowed like honey, viscous and silent, bubbling and flowing, giving people endless reverie, especially in this quiet night.

In dealing with the accidental death of her lover, Greta III was very dedicated. She could neither expose the real cause of the Duke's death nor let the public know that the Duke died in her own bed, so she must be careful when dealing with this matter. .

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After the agreement was exchanged and each left a backup, Jia Amnesty and his group embarked on their journey home except for a part of the army stationed at the port.

At home, a big surprise is waiting for the two of them.