"Qian'er, I'm just here to find Qian'er after this night, look at it like this, Qian'er shouldn't be here, His Majesty the King of the Day, I won't bother after this night." She replied, her voice a little cold. The main hall was empty, and her echo could still be heard.

"Oh? Is it? Wang smiled playfully.

"Yes. May I ask Your Majesty, the King of the Day, can I go back after this night? Her voice trembled faintly. For so many years, she has been able to deal with it calmly no matter what happens, but she still hasn't learned how to hide her emotions in front of the king.

The king saw her from head to foot. "Feet on yourself."

"Take care, Your Majesty." She turned away.

Suddenly, my back was hot, and my body was tight. The king actually hugged her.

She couldn't move. It's not that the body doesn't have strength, but that there is a voice in my heart that keeps saying, stop! Lower your posture and take the initiative to make peace with the king, maybe you can still be the same as before...... Hold him! Don't care about the dynasty, don't care about the night rabbit, don't care about the night king...... Say you love him! Say you've never forgotten him for a moment in your past twenty years...... Say you've been thinking about him...... Let's go back in time with him......

Uncomfortable...... It's very uncomfortable.

She can't let go of the Night Rabbit Clan, and she can't let go of the Night King, so she can't.

Can't go back to the way things were, at least in the next few minutes, let her be herself! Let her stay in the king's arms a little longer, and in a few minutes she will be back in her place. She was the Night King, and she hadn't forgotten.

I remember that twenty years ago, she also used this sentence to remind herself.

"Who else is there besides Qian'er?" The Night King's bewitching voice asked her.

“…… I used to ...... Husband, I'm ...... Favorite, my ...... Husband ......" she replied involuntarily. Yes, the one she loves the most, Wang. Her former husband, Wang.

"Aren't you obsessed right now? This trick has never worked for me. Your Majesty, the Noble Queen of the Night. Wang's thin red lips were closed one by one, and such cruel words were spit out from such a mouth.

The blood flowed backwards all over her body, and she was cold all over. The king asked her those words just to see her joke?

“…… Want to get away with it? She broke free from the king's embrace, her voice trembling uncontrollably, her throat aching. She tried to make her voice sound cold.

"Isn't it?" Wang smiled faintly, undeniable.

Smack, she slapped her hard, and her voice was crisp.

Her teeth pierced her lower lip, and her mouth was filled with the smell of rust and the enticing scent of rust.

"You're cruel......" she said.

A bright red slap print appeared on Wang's impeccable right cheek.

The king didn't care. "Am I cruel? That's just one ten-thousandth of me. ”

"Here...... Because of you, it hurts......" the king pointed to his heart. There are thousands of emotions in the slightly long eyes.

"Now that I'm doing well, please don't disturb my life anymore, Your Majesty, the Queen of the Night, and don't appear in front of me again. There is no next time. ”

He said he was doing well now, he said not to let her appear in front of him again, he said there was no next time......

The more uncomfortable she was, the calmer her voice became.

"Your Majesty, the Lord of the Day, I will leave tonight and will not disturb me again. I also hope that Your Majesty will talk to Qian'er, I have come to find her. ”

"Never again, then." She turned, and Howe didn't hesitate.

"Stand still." Without warning, the king embraced her.

"Say you love me, say you love me."

"Your Majesty, King of the Day, please ...... Dead weight. She said it was tough. She vigorously pulled away from the king's arm, keeping her distance from him.

She left, not daring to look back at the king's expression.

There was no one else in front of the door of the guest room, only the maid who was still guarding the door just now, and when she saw her return, she hurriedly saluted. "Your Majesty after the Night."

"I want something to eat, get me some!" She said.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Queen of the Night." The maid is gone.

The Night King had not yet returned, and she closed the door by herself, and as soon as the door was closed, she began to cry hysterically, and began to cry loudly, and in her memory, she had never cried so fiercely, never so embarrassed.

She sent the maid away because she didn't want anyone to hear her cry. She didn't want anyone to know that she was crying.

The time since the maid left and then pushed the small dining cart over was enough for her to drain all her tears.

The tears dried up, she wiped the tears off her face with a soft towel, and looked at the red and swollen eyes in the mirror for a long time, how she looked like she had cried.

A polite knock on the door. "Come in." She said a word, only to realize that her voice was hoarse.

The people outside the door didn't seem to hear her voice, and after not moving for a long time, they knocked on the door again.

She cleared her throat. "Come in."

The door opened, and it was the maid, pushing the food cart she once knew well.

"Your Majesty after night, please eat." The maid was very well-behaved.

She looked at the meal. A delicate small silver platter is filled with beef of the same size, and it can be seen that the person who cut the steak is very careful. On another silver plate rests a three-dimensional square loaf of bread. Then a glass of milk.

She had some doubts in her heart, thought about it, and finally asked. "Who did this?"

She used to eat these when she was here, but after she came to the Night Rabbit Clan, she never ate steak again. In the past, there were very few people in the main hall, and it was Qian'er who took care of her and the king's food and clothing, and only Qian'er knew that she liked to eat bread.

"Your Majesty after the night, this meal is made by my king's maid Qian'er, and Qian'er said, you like to eat these." The maid replied respectfully.

Shallow!

Did you forget? She doesn't like steaks! In the past, in order not to eat steak, she used all kinds of tricks to be coquettish and cute, pretending to be sick. But what does it taste like to eat this kind of beef now? The taste of memories is bitter and sweet.

"Can you help me call Asa'er?"

"Yes, after the night, your majesty, the slave and maid will go." After the maid had finished speaking, she saluted her and left.

She ate a small piece of beef that Asa'er had carefully cut and chewed. What does it taste like? It's mixed with all the seasonings in the kitchen, sour, bitter, salty, spicy and spicy...... But she liked it.

Asa'er is here. The two looked at each other and forgot the language for a moment. Qian'er was a little restrained, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't know what to do, so in order not to let the atmosphere be so solidified, Qian'er saluted her. "Your Majesty after the Night."

"Shallow......" she muttered in a low voice.

"You...... How have you been doing all these years? Qian'er asked.

"Where's the good thing? What's wrong? She did not answer directly, but it was also true, neither happy nor sad, life was lighter than boiled water, and only occasionally thought of the king to add sadness to herself.

"Do you know the truth? Over the years, the king has had a bad time. Asa looked into her eyes and said, wanting to see something in her eyes.