A great deal had happened in the past two days, and when the events of the previous night had happened, and the young King Misse had learned of it, he had seldom asked anyone to come to his study that day, except for a letter to the Hilton Investigational Agency, but was thinking about something by himself. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When Fitnair and Corifo arrived at the palace, Misse had been in the study for a long time, and the valet was inadvertently relieved to see their arrival.

"We want to see Your Majesty, there are very important things, about what has happened in the past two days. Fitney said to the manservant.

"What do you think of the king of Misse?" said Coriford to Fitney when the valet had left and there was no one here.

"Why do you ask?" said Fitney, who did not give a clear answer.

"I've heard that His Highness Greid has never been threatened with assassination, and that no one will be able to stop his decision, even if he is a maverick. "In contrast, Misse has made great efforts to control the nobility, but with little success, and if it weren't for someone's intentions here, his plan against the Holy See would have failed long ago." ”

Fitney was silent.

"I don't mean to belittle him, some people always have to go through some setbacks to grow. Seeing the manservant's figure approaching, Corifo slightly put his hand in front of his mouth, and finished speaking to Fitney, "For him personally, he is indeed a weak now, but for you, it may be just right. ”

"Your Majesty, please come in. The manservant had already arrived, and he said respectfully.

Fitney couldn't even say anything to Cory Fomin.

When the two of them came to the study, Misse looked at them with a somewhat weak smile: "It seems that you have brought me good news. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, I have discussed it with Miss Fitney for a while, and have found that there is indeed some connection between the events of these two days. Corifo nodded.

Misse's eyes lit up.

"The man who poisoned His Highness Shirley is Mr. Dahl Morgan. Fitney continued.

"What did you say?" Misse was stunned, his golden eyes full of disbelief, "this can't be. ”

"Your Majesty, the person who invited me to the palace yesterday afternoon was Her Highness Shirley, and I was chatting with Her Highness Shirley in her room, and when the maid brought the tea, I saw that the tea was already in the cup, and because Her Highness had the usual cup, I could say that the poison was in the kitchen—so I guessed that it was an 'outsider' in the palace. Fitney said.

"But there were other people besides Dahl who had a meeting in the study yesterday. This reason obviously does not convince Misse.

"As I told you, the poison in Her Highness Shirley is Babelon, and this poison is so special that it can only be planted on the cliffs of the coast - and the Morgan family is the only one by the sea. "He must be very familiar with such poisons, and he has a good relationship with you, and he is often in the palace, so it is natural that he will be familiar with the palace." And after this happened, he tried to clear his name by making you suspect me. ”

Misse found it all unbelievable.

"If you're wondering why Mr. Dahl did this, Mr. Coriford might have an answer for you. Fitney said.

Misse looked at Corifor.

"Your Majesty, this is a letter written by Dahl Morgan on his deathbed - it seems that he wanted to burn it, but without success. Corifo took a letter from his pocket, stepped forward, and handed it to Mise.

Taking the letter, looking at the corner of the letter that had been burned, Misse's expression was cloudy.

The letter was addressed to the Holy See, and the general content was that Dahl had completed the "revenge plan" that the Holy See had given him, and ended the letter with some of his complaints about Missé.

"Mr. Dahl is a man who is not familiar with the use of magic, so he made Dahl's proposal, but he thinks that Your Majesty has not taken this proposal seriously and asked him to do something inconsequential - some time ago, the Holy See may have been forced by you to be helpless, and finally chose to contact Mr. Dahl and told him that he would respect his talent and promised him enough respect. "We have asked his servants, and there have been several letters to Mr. Dahl from the territory of Tecairoland. ”

"And we found fragments in the burned ashes with the words 'Hein' written on them, a city in the territory of Tecairoland. "His death, we believe, is a conspiracy of the Holy See – the Holy See is not a place where the 'weak' will be recognized, after all." ”

In other words, the Holy See promised to give Dahl Morgan a position he had hoped for, but in the end it all came to naught.

"Enough. Just as Corifo was about to speak, Misse interrupted them—his face was gloomy and ugly, and the smile he pulled out was incomparably far-fetched and weak, "Am I ignoring his proposal?

"Your Majesty. Fitney and Corifo looked at each other, both with a hint of concern on their faces.

"That's enough, you guys go back first, I want to be quiet alone. Misse's tone hardened.

"Yes......" Corifo took a deep breath, took a few steps back, and made eye contact with Fitney.

Corifo opened the door and left.

Fitnair was also silent, but when she put her hand on the doorknob, she turned her head with some concern, looked at Missé, and said slowly, "Your Majesty, it's not your fault. ”

Misse was stunned for a moment, and he looked up—the sunlight shone through the window behind her, and fell on Fitney, her complexion was snow-white, her blue-purple eyes shone with pity, and a slight smile made her mix with the light, a combination of soft and dazzling, like ......

Misse remembered when he was very young—when Shirley was not so in good spirits, and she would walk with him through the streets of Dryden, and once, when they passed by the statue of Elletia in the square—and looking at the statue, he asked Shirley curiously who it was.

"Is she a goddess?"

"It's not. ”

"And who is she?"

"A person who will appear in your life one day, someone who will stay there for you no matter what happens. ”

Gradually, Misse remembered what had happened recently—it seemed that no matter what had happened, the girl named Fitney Freton had always been by his side.

Thump.

Thump.

Fitnair was gone, but Missé's mind was full of her, and even the things that made him feel desperate were obscured.