。 Tears streamed down her cheeks and behind her ears, tangling with her hair, reminding Vanessa that it was time to use a weapon to end her pain. But she found that the pain just now had not had time to ease, and the second blow followed, and the pain it brought was more renewed, and what made her even more desperate was that the golden hairpin on her head had been shaken into the gap between the ** board and the ground, which was a place she couldn't reach anyway. She screamed, enduring Terrence's rampage, hoping that this qiē would end soon.

Although I know that Terrence doesn't like him, I believe that he doesn't dare to treat himself badly. When she decided to get married, Vanessa thought that after all, she was the queen of the country of Midsummer, his legal wife, and had the right to govern the six countries with him, even if there was no affection between the two, they could not interfere with each other and rule separately. What wishful thinking in retrospect. Who would have thought that the venerable Terrence would treat her so cruelly. This qiē fantasy all turned into bitter tears on her lips, washing away Vanessa's dignity.

"Why?" Afterwards, Vanessa hugged her shoulders and curled up in the corner with her back to Terrence, "Why are you humiliating me like this?" ”

"Because that's how you humiliated me." Terrence wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, and though the movements were gentle, they made Vanessa's back tense. "Under Neverwinter City, you have caused me to lose half of my troops, and they will not be able to return home or see their relatives because of you, and they will be buried forever in a foreign land thousands of miles away."

"I wasn't the one who killed them." Vanessa bit her lip, and although saying this might anger Terrence, she still didn't vomit, "It's your ambition!" I didn't beg them to invade the Land of Midsummer, and I married you today because I didn't want to see more Flame soldiers die in a foreign land! ”

"If it weren't for you," Terrence grabbed Vanessa's waist so that she couldn't breathe, "to set up an ambush and let my soldiers step into the devil's daisy field, how could I have lost so many good soldiers!" Soldiers should die on the battlefield, but those who remained in the daisy fields died worthless, and their dying cries and screams linger in my mind to this day! How vicious is your heart to concoct such a cruel scheme?! ”

"That's war!" Vanessa roared hoarsely, "That's the war you want!" She pushed Terrence away with all her might, turning to face him, "You're not prepared to lose, how can you taste it!" ”

Terrence stared blankly, speechless.

There was silence for a long time, so long that Vanessa thought that Terrence was shocked by his words, and had begun to reflect on herself, but the only thing he said was, "Give you ten minutes to rest," his tone was like ice in winter, "and then we continued." ”

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Vanessa looked at the throne and then at Terrence with a grim face. The pain from Terrence last night hasn't subsided. For Vanessa, even walking was torture. Apparently, Terrence was not considerate of this, and he took the lead in his seat and motioned for his wife to sit beside him. Vanessa bowed silently and sat sideways on the throne, looking elegant and respectful.

Most of the day's affairs came from the lords and farmers of the Flame Realm, as well as regional strife and the magical black market, and Terrence was kind and fair, which made Vanessa's hatred of him change slightly. Maybe he's not a good husband, but he's a good king.

However, no amount of skill can do everything in the world.

Of the three free trade city-states adjacent to the Flame Country, Fort Duke of Windsor and Scambrai are finally uneventful, while the southernmost Ale City-State on the map begins to refuse to pay tribute to the Scorching Nation, and their lord takes advantage of the defeat of Terrence to declare his departure from the Scorching State, and secretly takes the Proton back to the Ale City-State, severing contact with the Scorching Flame State.

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