Chapter 1138: The Queen Cried!
Chapter 1138 The Queen Cried!
Elizabeth sat in her study with a slight agitation.
The personal advisor was kicked out by her. She was the only one in the palatial study. She did everything, staring at the equally scattered papers on her desk. The mood fluctuates.
He's coming.
He's finally coming!
More than 20 years ago - from the time I learned that he appeared some time ago to today, he is about to enter the palace. Elizabeth's mood has long been calm.
Is she still the same as she was?
Or is it that hangy and cynical, but at every critical moment, can it always bring everyone a sense of security?
Have his eyes, his nose, and his lips changed because of the passage of time?
Is his figure still as tall and strong as it was back then?
Elizabeth turned her head slightly, staring at the furniture next to her, which was not a mirror, but could see her own appearance clearly. Confusion of thoughts.
I'm old after all.
After all, I am not as beautiful as I was back then.
I gave up on him back then!
He must hate himself, right?
The corners of Elizabeth's mouth involuntarily overflowed with a trace of bitterness.
Knock knock.
There was a knock on the study door. Elizabeth suddenly withdrew her thoughts, and there was a hint of majesty in her tone: "Come in." β
It was the little princess who came in. Even her face was flushed when she had just recovered from a serious illness. It looks like a ripe apple. It's extraordinarily tempting. Two steps can bloom with an elegant fragrance. Fascinating.
"Motherβ" The little princess asked as she walked to the table with soft eyes. "Is he coming?"
"Uh-he's coming." Elizabeth nodded slightly.
Elizabeth didn't know who the little princess was asking. But she knew that this answer would not be wrong.
And he did.
He, too, came.
The little princess couldn't help herself, and a look of joy appeared on her face.
After several years of high-pressure polishing, the little princess has begun to have the majesty and aura of Elizabeth. But when she mentioned 'him', she looked as shy and nervous as a little daughter.
Elizabeth looked at her daughter like this, and sighed again and again. Can't say what it tastes like.
But she firmly believes in one thing. If her daughter marries a man who she has never masked, even if she sees her, she will not like it 100%, I am afraid that she will be the same as herself. There is a second half of life that is as light as water, and there is no emotion at all.
Royal Majesty. Treacherous and full of hidden dangers. Being born as a royal offspring is a life of luxury and torture in itself. If there is no heart-warming emotion outside of this. How boring will life be?
If she could, Elizabeth hoped that her daughter would not have to follow in her footsteps.
Knock knock.
There was another knock on the door.
This time, the hearts of the two women in the study were cold.
The personal female secretary pushed open the door and respectfully saluted the two women. Then he lowered his head and reported: "The guest has arrived." β
The little princess got up hurriedly and said, "Mother." The daughter went out first. β
"Hmm." Elizabeth nodded slightly.
She knows. It was only the mother's guests who came in.
She knows it too. The daughter went out to see the man he dreamed of hauntingly.
The little princess went out for less than a minute. There was a grumble at the door: "It's been more than 20 years." The study room has not changed at all. Wouldn't working in such an environment affect efficiency? If you don't have good craftsmen. I can refer you to two. Guaranteed to live well and handsomely. β
Listen to that familiar voice. Elizabeth's body tightened slightly. Even though the head of state is calm and light, now he has lost his way. Emotional upset.
A handsome, tall man paced. The handsome suit sets off his body in a chic and extraordinary. Even though he was over fifty years old, his black hair was still clear and shiny. It's comparable to a twenty-year-old.
This is definitely a man who knows how to take care of himself. Look at its face. A mature man in his early forties died. It is hard to imagine that his son is twenty-five.
Standing tall in front of her, Elizabeth slowly rose from her chair. Try to restrain your lack of calmness. A gentle smile appeared on the white and flawless face, and he said softly, "Nostalgia is not bad." β
"Nostalgia?"
Lin Tianwang lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa, stilted Erlang's legs and said, "The past is unbearable." Let's look forward. β
Elizabeth was slightly stunned. Seems to realize something. His eyes drooped slightly, and he walked around the desk. Sitting opposite Lin Tianwang, he said, "What to drink?" β
"Coffee." Lin Tianwang said very boldly.
Two glasses of authentic top Blue Mountains are served. The aroma of the coffee wafts out. Lin Tianwang was like a cow drinking, and he drank it clean in two sips. wiped his lips and said, "Let's spread it out." β
Elizabeth was slightly stunned when she heard this. Some stared at Lin Tianwang for some unknown reason.
"I'll pass on the special permission to your daughter. From now on. She doesn't have to worry about being unjustifiable. Lin Tianwang lit a cigarette with an indifferent expression. Said in a playful tone. "And me. I will no longer be the object of your concern. Frankly, you're relaxed. I can relax too. β
Walking on thin ice for a year in a desperate situation. In exchange for the glory and privilege that was worthless to him, and the fact that he was ruthlessly abandoned.
Today. Lin Tianwang generously ended all this with a sentence.
Elizabeth was still staring at King Lin in a daze. There is no joy on the face.
Is this how he solves the problem?
Use the authority given by the 'ancestors' to pave the way for your daughter?
Elizabeth's heart twitched slightly. An indescribable taste. She picked up her coffee and took a sip. Then it was put down again.
After doing a boring action for half a minute, she gently put her hands on her legs, with an elegant posture and a soft tone: "Actually." You just need to come forward. I have a good chance of winning. β
"Why bother?" Lin Tianwang said chicly. "The problem is solved in the first place. Why procrastinate? β
Elizabeth pursed her lips slightly. A complicated smile appeared on the white and flawless face. said, "Did you really decide to do this?" β
"Am I like a man who has broken his word and gained weight?" Lin Tianwang stared at Elizabeth with a steady gaze.
His eyes were very insightful.
Elizabeth panicked.
Am I a man who breaks his word and gets fat?
He's not.
back then. He said he would help him ascend to the throne. He did it.
back then. He also said he wouldn't embarrass himself. He did it.
Now. He said he was going to hand over permission. Fulfill your own daughter.
He will do the same.
Elizabeth was not at all happy.
When he handed over the authority, this man who had written a strong mark on the history of the royal family. will no longer have the slightest connection with the royal family.
Elizabeth's eyes showed a hint of sadness, and she said bitterly: "No." β
"That's right." Lin Tianwang leaned back, leaned on the sofa and said with a smile. "My promise has been fulfilled. Now, it's your turn to fulfill your promises. β
"My promise?" Elizabeth couldn't react for a moment.
"I said it. I can help you. But you've got to do a pole dance. It's still the kind that jumps and takes off. Hahaha. Lin Tianwang laughed.
Elizabeth was stunned.
I was stunned for a moment. She cried.
First wet eyes. After that, tears flowed. In the end, she cried so hard that she couldn't stand up straight. Piercing.