Her Majesty the Queen is getting married

Zhikui Qianli held a goblet in his hand and looked at it carefully, without any intention of drinking it. The light amber liquid had a soft luster under the light, a bit like her mother's hair color.

Speaking of which... I haven't seen my mother for a long time, and I miss her a little bit.

Although only in a dream.

The approaching figure was printed on the goblet. It was the current head of the Zhikui family. According to seniority, I should have called him 'Uncle', but... Zhikui tilted his head for a thousand miles, and said naturally: "Sure enough. , not a companion."

"Huh?" Toya Rima heard this sentence, looked up and just saw Zhi Aoi Chisato's "big uncle" approaching, nobles have no right to intervene in the internal affairs of other families without authorization, even though she was worried, she could only walk in silence To the side temporarily avoid.

Zhikui Qianli's uncle had a loud voice, and greeted Zhikui Qianli loudly from a long distance away, as if he was afraid that others would not know their relationship: "Qianli, it's been a long time since I've grown so big and become an outstanding adult. .”

It was indeed a long time no see. It was so long that I only knew that this person's surname was Zhikui, but I couldn't remember his name.But the most troublesome thing about being an aristocrat is that you have to continue to greet people you don't know. Fortunately, he has always had a paralyzed face, so he doesn't have to smile: "Long time no see, uncle."

"But isn't it a bit thin? You have to eat well, after all, this is not your body alone." Patriarch Zhikui's hand slipped from his shoulder, rather than expressing friendliness, it was more like sexual harassment, Zhikui Qianli resisted the nausea and the feeling of wanting to vomit, and moved his body to the side without a trace, but his uncle didn't seem to let him go easily, his hand had already reached his waist, "Go and see more when you have time." Your mother..."

"Hey, Mr. Zhikui...are you in any trouble?" The woman's voice was soft, but she interrupted Patriarch Zhikui's words.

Uncle Zhikui, who originally wanted to make use of the topic, saw the face of the person who interrupted him, and was so terrified that he almost couldn't stand up: "Master Fei, Fei Ying...you..."

Fei Yingfu took two steps forward, and just happened to block Zhikui Qianli behind her. She was half a head shorter than Zhikui Qianli, but unexpectedly made people feel reliable and safe: "Long time no see, Zhikui Tibetan, I remember going up When we first met, your master was still me."

Zhikui Zangren's face suddenly turned so pale that it was unbearable to look at, and his precarious appearance seemed to be suffering from some terminal illness, which made the unknowing people around feel panicked when they saw it: "Master Feiying, please forgive me! I don't want to betray! I I never thought of betraying you!"

"Haha, never thought of betraying me? Saying things like this, but sending my younger sister to my husband's bed, and having a 'loyal' courtier like you follow, I, Fei Yingfu, are really honored." In the future, Feiying inspected the nobles present, and stopped releasing the coercion of the pure blood until no one dared to probe their brains and wanted to eavesdrop. Anyway, at this time, Jiu Lanshu is still accompanying the black lord You Ji who is in a coma. She can have no scruples at all.

The Zhikui Tibetan who was closest to Fei Ying Mirai was already frightened by the powerful coercion and knelt down in front of her: "Master Fei Ying, please be merciful - that was just my momentary confusion! My sister's son..."

"The son of Jiulan Litu and Zhikui Juye? If you dare to say such things in front of me, you won't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue!" Fei Yingfu grabbed Zhikui Zangren by the collar and lifted him up, even with The method of the god of death placed a sound-proof barrier, but she deliberately lowered her voice, "Qianli is a child I conceived for hundreds of years. If I hadn't had an accident during childbirth, do you think you are qualified to raise pure-bloods? Descendants?"

"You are my mother... um——" Zhikui Qianli opened his eyes wide, but he didn't look very surprised, but the question he blurted out was stuffed back into his mouth by Future with a piece of cheesecake.

"Jiu Lanshu is approaching this way, I can't stay any longer, you can come to me anytime after you return to Heizhu Academy." Fei Yingfu resisted the urge to hug her son, and after a few instructions, she began to attach Zhikui Zangren warned him softly in his ear, "Don't let the fourth person know what happened today, otherwise...I promise you will only be worse than Jiayuan."

Jiayuan... Zhikui Tibetan shuddered. The man who used to be the head of the family, but now he was reduced to a blood servant, was played by others every day, but he couldn't die no matter what, he couldn't even commit suicide.Fei Ying's treatment of loyal ministers in the future is so good that no monarch can do it, but her torture of traitors is also unique and horrific.

"If, if there is a little leak, I will make an apology with death!"

Fei Ying future squeezed the memory converter in her hand, and pressed it with a smile: "Oh? Let's speak with actions."

The smoke dissipated, and the figure of Feiying Future was no longer there. Zhikui stroked the hair she had rubbed, showing a faint smile.

"Ah, Zhi Aoi, you actually smiled, after meeting someone you hate." Rima Toya, who was holding a wine glass, handed over a piece of cheesecake, "It's the first time I saw Zhi Aoi, you smiled. Is something good going on?"

Chikui Chisato blinked and swallowed the delicious-looking cheesecake in one gulp: "Well—the taste is different, it's obviously the same cake..." Besides, why does Toya Rima seem to not remember the past? appeared?

Toya Rima saw Chikui Chisato's expressionless face again, but also a cute look with a little confusion and doubts, she couldn't help smiling: "Hmm... Maybe it's because of a different mood? Ah, Master Shu is here."

All the vampires present knelt down on one knee and saluted the just-arrived pure-blood Lord Jiu Lanshu. Only Jiu Lanshu, Ichito Tama, Conisheng Zero and Yakari Shiya were left standing at the big banquet. Then, the extremely conspicuous and inconvenient Hi Ying Mirai stood behind the pillar that Yagari Shiya was leaning against.

"Hey, is it okay for you to be like this?" Yagari Shiya was a little worried about the people behind him. Ever since he met Hiying Mirai, he always felt that this vampire seemed to have always lived for others, for her sister and for her family. There is one more son.

Fei Ying future shook her head, looked up at the ceiling: "He is Fei Yingqianli, so it doesn't matter, I... believe him."

"It's up to you, anyway, I can never control your thoughts." Yejia Shiya watched the vampire's movements while chatting with Feiying Future, "The head of the Lantang family tried his best to sell his daughter to Jiulanshu , Lan Tangying tried his best to stop him, you vampires are really interesting."

Feiying future is as calm as ever when talking about these things: "Well~ it is probably a tradition to send one's sister or daughter to the bed of a pure-blood king. Qianli's adoptive mother Zhikuiju is also a gift from Zhikui Zangren to Jiu Lan Litu's lover."

Ye Mo Shiya was taken aback: "Jiulan Li Tu is really raising a lover outside? I always thought it was fake news spread by the Senate to drive apart your forces!"

Fei Yinglai rolled her eyes silently in the future, but Ye Mo Shiya turned her back to her through a pillar and couldn't see it: "Otherwise, if Jiulan Litu is really clean and self-sufficient but suddenly has a son, who will believe it? Noble circle But I easily acquiesced to this matter... What's more, I have personally seen two people perform live erotica in front of me."

"..." Yejia Shiya was silent for a while before asking, "Are you... not sad?"

"Thousands of years ago, I fell in love with Jiulan Litu at first sight. That's why I tried every means to rescue him from the prison of the Senate and make a marriage contract with him. After another hundred years, I will tie my whole heart to him. In him, he has long forgotten that I hurt my heart severely at the wedding. He thought that if he could let go of this love, he would not be sad anymore, but he couldn't get along with him day and night. I like it so much. That's why I almost lost my soul and died when I saw him..." Fei Ying will expose those old things hidden in her heart that are almost moldy in the future, but she regains her memory when she loses her memory For her, it's more like looking at other people's lives.

So don't be sad, don't care, because the feelings you once had can't come back.

Whether it's Jiulan Litu, or Wei Junqing who accidentally signed a contract with Nidia who was out of control and finally killed her by mistake.

Maybe loved, but it will never become the present tense.

"Hey, Shiya, don't worry, I don't love Jiulan and Litu anymore." Feiying smiled without any haze in the future, and when her eyes fell on Zhikui Qianli not far away, she became even more tender and tender, "I still love you." It doesn't matter if you have a husband or not."

Ye Mo Shiya's voice was a bit dull: "You gave up on Jiulan Litu, so you don't care even if you know that Jiulanshu is planning to kill him, do you?"

"Ah la la, how could I let Li Tu die." Fei Ying future looked at the back of Jiu Lanshu going upstairs, her smile suddenly turned into a ghost with a completely different aura, "He is so powerful Every guy who can't die for thousands of years, hopeless and lifeless life is the best torture. It caused me to part with Qianli for many years and suffered so much. How can I be worthy of myself if I don't take revenge !"

Ye Mou's ten teeth held his forehead: "It actually forced you to be black... Forget it, it doesn't matter how much you vampires are rioting inside, as long as you don't involve innocent humans." There are strong conditions, but Jiulan Litu, you should ask for more blessings, and the blackened attribute of Feiying will be completely against the sky in the future.

The author has something to say: the third update of V

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