The snow-white hand waved into the air, but suddenly stopped.

It wasn't that Shirlia suddenly stopped sobering, but that an invisible force imprisoned it.

Shirley was dark, but she heard Suzerene say: "Don't be impulsive, I don't want my future wife to be so rude in front of everyone, you should thank me well." ”

Shirlia was so angry that she was speechless for a while.

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly came from the side, "What are you doing?"

Su Zeren's expression changed slightly, and his arrogant expression immediately retracted.

Shirley turned her head to look, only to see a middle-aged woman in simple clothes but with an atmosphere walking towards them, her steps were gentle, although there were a few frowns in the corners of her eyes, but they added to the charm, and her kind eyebrows and eyes looked peaceful, which made people feel comfortable.

"Mother. "Suzerren was respectful.

It was none other than the Lady of the First Family of the Empire, Ovia Rosesmolder.

"Hello ma'am. Naturally, Shirley recognized her.

Ovia smiled and nodded, and then said to Suzeren, "Are you bullying Princess Shirya?"

Suzeren's eyes moved slightly, and then he smiled: "No, it's just a reminiscence." ”

"Her Royal Highness the princess is a guest, you can't come nonsense. There was some reproach in Ovia's words, but there was also love.

"Of course. Suzerene glanced at Shirleya, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Shirley frowned slightly and did not speak.

Ovia seemed to sense that Shirya's expression was inappropriate, her eyes swept, and then she said, "I have something I want to talk to Princess Shirya, you can go and get busy yourself." ”

Su Zeren was a little surprised when he heard this, but he still nodded and said, "Okay." ”

With that, he glanced at Shirley and turned to leave.

Ovia looked at him as he left the back, her eyes were complicated, and it wasn't until he stepped into the crowd to communicate with those nobles that she withdrew her gaze and smiled apologetically at Shirya, "I'm sorry, Your Highness Shirya, my son didn't trouble you, did he?"

When Shirley heard this, her eyes narrowed slightly, but she shook her head.

The woman in front of her, after all, was Suzeren's mother, and she didn't know if she could be trusted.

"Madame can just call me by my name. Shirley said.

Ovia seemed to see that Shirlia was hiding something, and said lightly, "You don't seem to be used to being here, why don't you come with me?"

Hearing this, Shirley hesitated slightly, but nodded anyway.

She didn't know what Ovia's mind was, but at least she seemed gentle and unreastinable.

Walking side by side, the two gradually moved away from the hustle and bustle, chatting all the way down the secluded lanes of the Rosemold family.

Ovia didn't pay much attention to her and Suzeren's affairs, but was just talking about her interests and life with Shirya, which made Shirya's heart feel a lot more comfortable.

At the same time, outside the Rosemold family headquarters, a figure was walking alone in the corridor, looking at the Rosemold family buildings from afar.

This figure is Rheinfel.

After the meeting in the room, he wandered around alone and took a look at the style of the imperial capital.

In fact, when he was a child, the three-day magic guide also brought him to the imperial capital, but it was just a matter of sightseeing.

After wandering the streets for a while, Rheinfel went around the perimeter of the palace again, wondering if he could meet Shirya, who had lost contact with her since the Southern Theater finals, and even her communication crystal seemed to have been taken away.

Rheinfel knew that she must be in the palace, but how to get to see her was a big problem.

The Imperial Palaces are all well prepared, and even those as bold as Rheinfel dare not trespass.

He pondered for a long time, but finally left, and wandered all the way to the outskirts of the Rosemold family.

Half of the water corridor connected to the city is open to citizens, and the second half is completely under the control of the Rosemold family, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter.

Looking at the magnificent complex of the Rosesmolder family, Rheinfel's thoughts were filled with thoughts.

All the way from the city race, he seems to have been caught in a whirlpool no less than that of the Rosemolds, and if he had no interest in this so-called first family of the empire before, he now has to face this behemoth head-on.

It's not just about Andrés and the people of the Divine Light Miracle, but more importantly, Shellia!

At the thought of Shirleya, Rheinfel's eyes dimmed slightly, and he stayed in the corridor, looking thoughtfully into the distance.

Suddenly, his gaze moved, and his gaze focused on the corridor in the distance.

Two figures walked slowly, and one of them made his heart jump suddenly, as if it was about to reach his throat and eyes, and it was painful.

"Shirleya?!" Rheinfel was overjoyed, but saw the man beside her again.

That's the Ovia he once had a relationship with!

Rheinfel was slightly surprised, and his thoughts raced but he was instantly forgotten.

At this moment, nothing is more important than Shirleya.

He involuntarily walked towards her.

At this time, Shirlia also saw Rheinfel.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and her steps stopped, as if in disbelief.

Ovya couldn't help but be stunned when she saw her stop suddenly, and then saw her expression change, as her gaze extended, and then saw Rheinfel, whose gaze was completely focused on Shirleya, and accelerated step by step.

Ovia's heart skipped a slight beat, not because she saw Rheinfel again by chance, but because she could feel that at this time, Rheinfel's eyes were only Shirleya.

It was a kind of look that abandoned all things in heaven and earth, and there was only one person in his eyes.

With such a look, probably every girl has longed for it, right?

And at this time, in the eyes of Shirya, why is this not the case?

Ovia looked at the two of them and suddenly understood something.

At this time, Shirley had already taken a step, at first slowly, step by step, and then it was like a gallop.

At this time, the afterglow of the sunset has ended, the night is coming, the stars are looming, and the moonlight is faintly wrapped in a layer of light veil for the lake, adding a bit of romantic freehand.

But Shirlia and Rheinfel didn't care about their surroundings, and for them, everything around them didn't matter at this time.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it can't match the body temperature of hugging each other.

And although they have a thousand words to say, in the end, they have only one sentence left.

"I miss you so much. Their ears sounded each other's voices almost at the same time, and the wind breathed with a wisp of warmth, penetrating from the roots of their ears.

Ovia stood behind Shirya, looking a little surprised.

She didn't expect that Shirlia could hug a teenager so desperately, after all, Shirya's identity is not simple.

But then she smiled happily, and the surprise in her eyes was gone, replaced by a softness.

The world has troubled too many people, including her.

At this moment, why can't you simply enjoy that simple and pure love?

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Yesterday's third watch, today's goal is still three more.

(End of chapter)