The hapless Benedict is now a superfluous third party, and he has to make some noise to make the 'female' king and his son realize what a ridiculous thing they are doing.

An old woman on the verge of death is held tightly by another half-dead young man, the former is the 'female' king of Danse Forest, and the latter is the Grand Duke of the Duchy of Borot.

After lingering for a long time.' The king seemed to realize that she wanted to explain to the cardinal what had happened, she took Xiao A's hand, and said calmly to Benedict, "Your Excellency, don't get me wrong, this is a spell to soothe tension.

"Yes, the spell looks good." Benedict spread his hands and expressed his helplessness.

At this moment, the waiting 'women' entered the room, as if they had a heart, and they did not need any orders from the king, and cautiously but quickly carried the young duke up to the magical 'bed' again, and then directed Benedict outside to avoid it for a while.

The old man felt that he was at a loss for words, so he could only give up his politeness and ask aloud the reason. One of the female officers smiled and said, "Your Excellency." The king is going to help the young man to recuperate, and it will not be convenient for you to be in it."

"What's inconvenient." The old man suddenly had a feeling like a fish in his throat. He couldn't figure out how an old woman, who was almost two hundred years old, could have such a habit. He hesitated for a long time, and almost wanted to rush in to theorize. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he finally figured out the crux of the question: this is Danse Forest.' The means of the spirit and the female king are unfathomable, and it is better to forbear for the time being than to put two 'sex' lives on the line in vain. Figure out the situation and then take a long-term view.

The 'female' officials changed their usual serious expressions, covered their faces with handkerchiefs one by one, and teased each other.

In the bedroom, Albert fell into a deep sleep again, but this time his face showed a look of peace and tranquility. The king of the spirit has stripped away all her cumbersome coats for the convenience of casting spells, and she is now wearing a small jacket with a green 'color' brocade, and her large petticoat has been replaced by a neat breech.

Standing outside the house, Benedict could hear only three cries as clear as the sound of heaven, and a multitude of thrushes in the air that responded in the same tone were gathered in the air.

Benedict shook his head again and again, and the group of 'female' officials were all happy to be 'lustful', and one of the 'spirits' with a relatively large voice shouted at full speed as if they had no scruples: "It has been more than ten years, and Your Majesty has finally found a second 'spring.'"

These words were like cannonballs fired by a giant trebuchet, and in an instant they blew the old man to pieces. He had to stretch out his two wrinkled palms, and press and 'rub' on the temples vigorously. For a while, the old man even thought that his own 'spirit' was out of order.

Ben is usually a person who is good at grasping the key points, and is good at clearing out the clues from the 'chaos', but this time the situation is really weird and a little unbelievable.

The time passed by minute by second, and the cuckoo in the court would make a noise every half hour, and Benedict thought in a trance that it might have been five or six times, that is, about two or three hours had passed, and his stomach was already rumbling with hunger, but he was more worried about what his son would be treated in the house than the torture of the 'flesh'.

The 'female' officials left the balding old man sweating profusely aside, and talked about the topics of mutual interest, and when the cuckoo appeared for the seventh time, the crowd shouted in unison, "It is finished."

The leader and the others pushed open the 'door' and entered, only to see Albert standing beside the 'bed' of the water 'jade' vine, looking at the almost naked 'woman' king who was sitting cross-legged.

Benedict was at the back of the line, but the white 'flower' and 'flower' tongti still pierced his eyes like a sharp sword.

The 'female' officials didn't have time to explain anything, and they all stepped forward to put on their 'female' king's robes in an orderly manner.

Albert's clothes were a little tattered, but he was still able to hide his shame, and he said with an embarrassed face, "Your Majesty saved me, and I don't know how to thank her."

Because the 'female' king had exhausted her mana before, she didn't have the strength to speak for a while. She nodded slightly and motioned to her subordinates to say something.

"The songs, the birds, and the ......," Albert didn't know what to say.

"Yes, those are the processes and materials necessary for casting spells."

"Your Majesty, she ......" Albert had heard of the real age of the 'female' king, but just now, he had also seen the smooth body of the 'female' king.

"Hmm." A few of the 'female' officials seemed to be very excited, but they didn't understand what Xiao Ah meant.

"Your Majesty, she ......" Albert was still hard to phrase.

Only the masked 'female' king knew what she was asking for, and she motioned for the leading 'female' official to come to her, and then expressed her mind in the unique way of transmitting information to the 'elves', that is, through the omnipresent and all-pervading divine power of the god of the forest.

"Your Excellency, you just wanted to ask us the real age of the 'female' king."

Albert nodded, Benedict was already standing beside him, father and son supporting each other, trying to solve the mystery together.

"More than two hundred, even His Majesty himself can't remember the exact number."

"But ......"

"You want to say why Your Majesty is still so young."

"Yes."

"This is the secret of the Munro family.You just have to thank Your Majesty for saving your life."' When the female officer said this, her face was full of smiles.

Benedict and Albert, two outsiders, are really getting more and more confused, so they give up their intention to get to the bottom of it.

It's close to noon.' The spirit and goddess king suddenly sat up from the water and jade vine and said to everyone present, "The elders' meeting is about to begin.

"Your Majesty, with all due respect, our breakfast has not yet been delivered." Benedict finally complained that he had been a man of great restraint, but what had happened in the last dozen hours was so strange that the entrenched restraints could no longer hinder him in the slightest.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I forgot that you humans have a habit of eating three meals a day."' The king hurriedly ordered some vegetarian dishes to be prepared, so that the two poor men could fill their bellies.

"The 'elf' spirit clan doesn't eat breakfast." Albert was basically refreshed under the influence of magic, he was wearing a red 'color' coat at this time, the style was common to men and women, and the whole person was set off extremely tall.

"At least in the city of April." Several voices responded at the same time.

"Excellent." Albert didn't know whether it was out of admiration or complaint, but he repeated the three words four or five times.

The young duke had a special affection for the 'woman' king who had the grace to save his life, and his fear and shyness had prevailed, but somehow, in the midst of it, a voice called for him to be confident and cheerful. His Majesty must not like children who are too shy and shy.

Just now, before everyone rushed into the house, the young duke was at a loss for a while, because when he came to his senses, he found himself lying in the arms of an almost half-naked woman, a spirit, and her dark green eyes full of temptation and bewilderment under her mask were like a magnet.

It's a strange feeling, it's unique, it's different from anyone else, it's not Claudia or Catherine, it's a real, deeper yuang.

When everyone pushed open the 'door' of the room, Albert's body seemed to have triggered a special protection mechanism, and he broke free from the arms of the 'female' king, and stood on the edge of the 'bed' and looked at her in a daze. The female king's posture of sitting cross-legged was not affected, nor did she mention Xiao A's actions in front of anyone.

It's a secret that no one can know, and even the most intimate 'maids' and 'women' only know the fur and the fur. The female king had a smug expression on his face, and although the musical angel had once made him feel troubled, the young duke he had sent was indeed an extraordinary human, and in his body not only the werewolf powers, but also the vampire element lurked." What a match made in heaven."' The woman's heart kept repeating this sentence.

If you want to know what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd, we will continue next time.