Chapter 832: Lonely as a Tiger!
Chapter 832: Lonely as a Tiger!
Elizabeth, who returned to the palace, felt that the air in this huge palace was even colder.
In the past few years, no matter how many conspiracies and schemes there were in this court, there were still people operating after all. Now, the ambush on all sides has been extinguished. But in exchange for a lonely and lonely picture.
Lonely?
Less. The Empress lived twenty out of forty. It seems that there is no power in the royal family alone, but in fact, there is a lot of energy in the royal family for more than 20 years. The emptiness and loneliness that should have been endured have also been overcome. She also took on what she shouldn't have took. The level of mental strength is unimaginable to ordinary people. But at that time, she still had thoughts. I miss the excellence of my eldest daughter, and I miss the well-behaved and sensible of my younger daughter. Any mother who has such a pair of daughters will be happy and content. This was the case with Elizabeth.
And now?
The eldest daughter permanently separated from the royal family and never saw each other again. The youngest daughter learned that everything was fine and that no one had seen each other, so she returned to her studies.
On the phone, Her Majesty could hear the guilt and sadness in her youngest daughter's tone. But he didn't explain anything, just briefly inquired about the situation, and hung up the phone.
Her Majesty the Empress is such a clever person, how can she not guess the thoughts of her little daughter?
The big red dress was what she begged to go. She wanted redemption but couldn't. All you can do is to keep strengthening yourself and stay away from them.
She wanted to see Lin Ze, but she wouldn't see Lin Ze. It's like letting Princess Celestia pass the word in the first place. She didn't want to have much to do with the man who had nearly lost her life several times. She will inherit her mother's will in the future. Her path has been bumpy and bumpy. Stained with her, some are just troubles and entanglements. No good.
Knock knock.
A rhythmic knock sounded at the door. Elizabeth detached herself from her contemplation. The warm and beautiful eyes regained their clarity and softness, and the soft lips opened: "Come in." β
It was none other than Lin Ze who came in.
Elizabeth knew that the young man would return to China tomorrow, so she invited him to the palace today.
It was the afternoon, and His Majesty had two cups of coffee on the table. The coffee was slightly cold, but barely able to swallow. Lin Ze first bowed respectfully to Elizabeth before taking a seat under His Majesty's guidance. Sit upright, full of concentration. Waiting for His Majesty's questioning.
"Mr. Lin, I learned that you are going back to China tomorrow. Don't blame me for delaying your time today? Elizabeth smiled tactfully.
"That's my honor, how dare I blame you." Lin Ze smiled. "Besides, my three friends have left England safely. A person in the hotel is also idle and panicked. Your Majesty can still accompany me in his busy schedule. It really made me ecstatic. β
Her Majesty's eyes lit up, and then she nodded slightly.
How could Lin Ze not know what Her Majesty the Empress meant. Inviting yourself over, one means getting together, and the other is afraid to know the current situation of the eldest daughter.
The Empress may have guessed what the Celestial Princess was in at the moment. Lin Ze actually mastered it.
Princess Celestia failed to force the palace. That mysterious organization won't let her go easily. After all, Princess Celestia has the inside story of quite a few organizations. How can an organization that is extremely low-key and confidential allow unrelated people to know?
Even if the eldest princess still lives in the deep palace for a long time, assassination is inevitable. Not to mention being relegated to civilianism?
Fortunately, there is a shemale man who has a heinous ability to lurk to take care of him. It is also difficult for the organization to trouble the eldest princess. In Lin Ze's opinion, as long as the ladyboy and the eldest princess are willing to remain incognito. It's not too difficult to live a lifetime of good health and worry-free.
I thought about it for a while, but I was also relieved.
Elizabeth saw that Lin Ze was in a leisurely state, and she also expected what he was thinking, and she was a little relieved. took a sip of coffee, and there was a touch of indissoluble style between his eyebrows. The magnetic voice sounded slightly: "Mr. Lin." The dumplings we made last time tasted good. In two months, you will have the Spring Festival in China again. β
Lin Ze was slightly stunned. I don't know what Her Majesty the Empress means. Just look over with your eyes wide open.
"I meanβ" Elizabeth said with a vague smile on her soft lips. "Would Mr. Lin be willing to accompany me to make another dumpling dinner?"
"It's my pleasure!" Lin Ze grinned. But in my heart I sighed. It is often said that a deep woman is as complaining as a cat. The woman in this deep palace is as lonely as a tiger.
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The bad thing about life in the palace is that it is always a little cold and lonely. It is far less comfortable than the countryside with insects and birds. The good thing is that whatever you want, whatever you want to have, it's easy.
Flour and water, plus some meat filling, vegetarian filling and other ingredients, you can make a meal of authentic Chinese dumplings. Lin Ze is also a five-star master who has reached the pinnacle of culinary skills, and it is not difficult to make Her Majesty the Empress eat with joy.
As last time, Her Majesty the Empress is in charge of the preparations. Lin Ze is a starter.
I watched Her Majesty rub the flour with her wrists, and glanced at Her Majesty's beautiful face. Lin Ze was a little in a trance.
Elizabeth was unimpressed by Lin Ze's normal distraction. Just kneaded the flour and smiled: "Mr. Lin." I don't always know how to learn this dumpling kung fu. The bag is not enough for you to be delicate and beautiful. You can't hide it this time. Otherwise I would be upset. β
Lin Ze rubbed his nose awkwardly and said with a wry smile: "Don't dare." β
Seeing this, Elizabeth pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, and a trace of imperceptible narrowness flashed in her beautiful eyes. Start making dumplings.
About an hour passed, and the two made a total of more than 100 dumplings. It's not small, but it's rich on the inside. Even if a big stomach like Lin Ze is present, I'm afraid it will be enough.
After completing the preparation, Lin Ze will cook it. Like last time, boil half of the water. Fry half in oil.
Her Majesty the Empress is not of much help in cooking. Sit down at the table next to you and wait slowly. No rush or anxious. Calmly and serenely staring at Lin Ze who was cooking.
When a woman is over thirty, she will be treated as tofu dregs. Of course, the-female control will not admit this. To such animals, a woman in her thirties is more attractive than a young girl. And when it comes to forty, unless it is a unique congenital condition, coupled with acquired cultivation and conditioning, it will be ruthlessly excluded by men.
Elizabeth is a demon who is estimated to be fifty and can still impress men with her appearance.
At the age of forty-two, she is still a mother of two children. What emanates from the whole body is not a kind maternal radiance. It's full of femininity. Plus with the blessing of Her Majesty the Empress. It's invincible.
A quarter of an hour later, Lin Ze put a stack of golden fried dumplings on the table. Another plate of boiled water. Add sour vinegar and spicy seeds, sit opposite Her Majesty the Empress and say, "Your Majesty, you can start eating." β
Elizabeth came back to her senses from her contemplation, but was not in a hurry to eat. Instead, he took a handkerchief and smiled gently, "You put your face over." β
"Huh?" Lin Ze smacked his tongue a little. But finally couldn't stand Elizabeth's gentle eyes, and gently poked her face out.
The handkerchief is a little warm, and it feels very comfortable to wipe on the face. Elizabeth's movements were gentle. After wiping Lin Ze's face a few times, Fang Cai smiled: "Okay." β
Lin Ze understood the empress's intentions. But he still blushed.
Lin Ze, who had seen many women and was also debauched, got rid of the low-level shyness of blushing as early as seventeen or eighteen. But in front of this perfect woman, Brother Xiaolin was still blushing with restraint. Even hung her head a little shyly, not daring to look at the woman opposite.
When Elizabeth saw him like this, the smile in her eyes became stronger, and she put a dumpling into his bowl, and said with a meaningful smile: "Little child, if you don't eat dumplings again, it will be cold." β
Child?
Lin Ze suddenly came to his senses. Busy sorting out his emotions, he coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, and buried himself in eating dumplings.
Her Majesty's appetite is not good. After eating a few pieces, he put down the dishes and chopsticks. She held her chin very womanly, occasionally glanced at Lin Ze a few times, and occasionally glanced out the window. I don't know what I'm thinking.
Lin Ze didn't dare to squeak, but just concentrated on eating dumplings. until the two plates on the table are solved. He said with a little weakness: "I'm sorry, on a whim, I finished eating all the dumplings." I'll do it again? β
"No, you don't." Elizabeth smiled and shook her head. "Sit with me for a while."
"Hmm." Lin Ze was sitting precariously, not squinting. It's quite odd. Elizabeth was smiling.
Not long after, Elizabeth smiled and said, "Mr. Lin, you have done me a great favor this time. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will repay you. β
"Your Majesty, you are serious." Lin Ze shook his head hurriedly.
"You have a very similar temperament to your father. But there's something very different. Elizabeth said with a subtle expression.
"Where is it like? Isn't it like? Lin Ze rubbed his nose and asked.
"I won't talk about places like this. You've been doing it. Elizabeth laughed. As for the places that don't lookβ"
didn't wait for Lin Ze to continue asking. Elizabeth said tactfully: "Your father was even more crazy than you back then. β
"Crazy?" Lin Ze frowned.
"Hmm. Mad. Elizabeth seemed to think of something, and said after a long pause. Or rather, more presumptuous than you. β
Lin Ze was surprised, seeing Her Majesty the Empress like that, he vaguely guessed something, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and couldn't help but light a cigarette: "As you said, he is indeed more presumptuous than me." β
Somehow, Lin Ze was a little unhappy.
It seems to be an invisible pressure, and it is like a big net that has never been seen, but cannot be broken.
In fact, he didn't learn much about his father. But it is certain that many of the things he has experienced are inseparable from him. Or rather, there are traces of him to a greater or lesser extent.
It's not a good feeling. It even made Lin Ze a little uncomfortable.
He is who he is, his name is Lin Ze. He is twenty-three years old. Except for a little blood relationship with that guy. There is no emotional intersection.
"It's not too early." Elizabeth smiled with a hint of banter. I don't know if it's Lin Ze's illusion or fantasy.
"The next time Mr. Lin comes to England, I will personally cook a pure royal dinner for you."
Turn around. Elizabeth walked out of the dining room crisply.
was already a little uncomfortable, and Elizabeth had a playful smile on the ground. It seemed to inspire the little self-esteem and pride in Lin Ze's bones in an instant. Follow Elizabeth and get up, without waiting for Her Majesty to go far. He rushed over with an arrow, his lips pressed to Her Majesty's crystal ear, and whispered presumptuously and arrogantly: "Your Majesty, your buttocks are really round and full. It's maddening. β
Syllable!
The big rough hand covered with calluses slapped on the round and tender flesh that normal men might not even dare to look at, making a crisp and loud sound.
The next moment, Lin Ze came out of the kitchen first and let out a loud laugh. Elizabeth, with her cheeks fluttering, left alone in the dining room.
Her Majesty the Empress, who was stranded in the restaurant, waited for Lin Ze to disappear, and then shook her head beautifully, and her magnetic and charming voice sounded: "Dong Shi Xiaofeng." I learned a nondescript class. After a pause, Her Majesty the Empress was a little angry, but her eyes were still clear, and her face was indifferently talking to herself in Huaxia. Brat. β
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