When Xia Lan returned to her room, she saw that Serara was curled up on the sofa with a thick book, her snow-white fox coat covering her graceful body, her lazy posture revealed a faint seductive charm, the orange-red flame burning in the fireplace shone on her delicate face, and her lovely appearance of concentration made people feel a sense of love.

On the table in the center of the sofa are several plates of half-eaten pastries, and two graceful teacups are placed on the side of the quaint and exquisite ceramic teapot, and the faint white mist rising from the teacups is visible to the naked eye, indicating that the tea is still boiling hot.

"You've been waiting for me for a long time?!"

Removing the thick coat from her body and hanging it on the erected hanger by the door, Xia Lan slowly walked to the sofa and sat down next to Serrala and said indifferently.

"It didn't take long, just a few pots of hot tea."

Serrala put down the thick book in her hand, and on the cover was an abstract pattern, "Divination of Blood", and it was really difficult to know what the book was about without looking at the title.

She lazily stretched her sore waist and arms, got up from the sofa with a slight struggle, and picked up a cup of warm tea from the table with her delicate little hands and drank it carefully.

"12 Iris Avenue in Mulholland, remember this address, this is where you have to go the next time you go out."

Xia Lan didn't speak, but hugged Serala beside her into her arms, and then took her little hand and wrote softly in the palm of her hand.

Serrala was very familiar with his cautious method of messaging, and he would use it to tell himself about something important, because he had a vague sense of unknown surveillance. It's a strange feeling. You obviously didn't notice any trace of anyone's breath around you. But there are doubts and crampedness lingering in my heart.

"Why?" Serala wrote along the palm of the other's hand.

"The ancestors agreed", cooperation was reached, and secret contact was made." Charan wrote.

A hint of surprise appeared on Serara's face, and she couldn't help but be stunned when she looked at Xia Lan.

"They will help us solve the economic and training problems of the Guards Regiment, so that Auden must be cautious and never allow them to interfere and affect our absolute control over the Guards Regiment!"

Charan continued to write in the palm of Serala's palm.

"Understood." Serra pondered for a moment and wrote, "What other valuable information has been obtained from this contact with the "Ancestral Discussion"? ”

"In the early spring, the aristocratic alliance army directed behind the "Ancestral Meeting" will collectively crusade against Viscount Moron." Xia Lan quickly wrote.

"The Ancestors' Discussion is really a good move!" Serrala exclaimed in the palm of his hand with words.

"That's right, they plan to attack the east and west, and take advantage of the fact that Quirofi has drawn a large number of troops to meet the Noble Alliance Army, and attack the empty Viscount Morroen in one fell swoop!!" Charan nodded towards Serala and wrote carefully.

"And we have a chance to turn around." Serrala wrote.

"With the cunning and cunning of Viscount Moron, I must be able to see clearly the plan of the "Ancestors' Consensus". I am worried that things may not turn out as we would like. Xia Lan's expression became a little solemn and wrote.

"The problem is that we don't have a choice." Serala sighed.

Xia Lan's fingers suddenly stopped in the palm of Serara's small hand, and she didn't know how to express her state of mind for a while.

Serara shook her head, grabbed Xia Lan's palm and suddenly wrote, "Did you sue Sù Pandelia about this?" ”

"Nope!" When answering this sentence, Xia Lan reacted very much.

"Why?" Serala frowned in wonder.

"She's no longer fit to act with us." Charan wrote. "Actually, I should have recognized the fact that for Viscount Morroen and me, she may only be suitable to be a puppet."

"You had a conflict with Pandelia?" The woman's sensitive mind made Serara guess instantly.

"Yes." Xia Lan said truthfully.

"Why?" Serrala Road.

"Her biggest mistake was not to let her feelings affect her reason and judgment!" Charland Road.

"There's nothing wrong with liking someone!" Serrala Road.

"The wrong thing is that she chose the wrong time!" Charland Road.

"You rejected her?" Serrala Road.

"Yes." Charland Road.

"You shouldn't hurt her." Serrala Road.

"Feelings will only become a burden to her growth, and with her current status, she doesn't need feelings at all, otherwise she will never be the king of Sisinia!" Xia Lan said coldly.

"I guess she's sad now." Serara knew it would be hard to convince the stubborn man.

"Sooner or later, she'll understand." Charland Road.

"You don't know women so well." Serala shook her head bitterly and said, "Forget it, I'll go to accompany and comfort Pandelia tonight." After writing the last sentence, Serara reached out and wrapped her snow-white fox fur coat over her shoulders and stood up, and before leaving, she also left a kiss on Xia Lan's cold and handsome cheek.

After Serala left. The room was eerily quiet, save for the crisp crackling sound of burning wood in the fireplace. Xia Lan took the cold tea on the table and brought it to her mouth to take a sip, the tea was very bitter and astringent, and there was no so-called sweet taste after a long time.

Looking blankly and vacantly at the vigorous orange-red fire, the complicated thoughts in Xia Lan's mind inexplicably converged on the woman Pandelia.

In fact, he realized more than one thing tonight, the most crucial of which was that his appearance ruined the strong-willed and fearless Pandelia in the original historical trajectory.

From the day when the history of the Lelaso Mountains was dislocated, his existence has always been the spiritual pillar to protect her, and the longer the time, the deeper the dependence becomes, and as a result, her dependence evolves into a good feeling, like, and her self gradually falls into confusion, as if as long as he is there, she will never have to worry about her future.

She believed in him, relied on him, and seemed to be able to solve it for her.

Is this Pandelia still the Pandelia of history? No!

The current Pandelia is just a little woman who is addicted to feelings, while the historical Pandelia is a real princess, the king!

It's his fault, so he doesn't have the right to be disappointed, after all, this qiē is the result of his cause.

Sooner or later, he will leave, and after he leaves, Pandelia has not grown to the point where he expected, and the land of Sisinia will continue to repeat the cycle in a chaotic pattern.

Calculate the time.

At the summer harvest of the Year of Dawn, the kingdom of Adria will be completely destroyed, and the Valkyrie Sally will lead a group of remnants of the country to this kingdom, if there is her help, it will be enough to ensure the safety of Pandelia in the troubled times.

It's just that maybe he was already gone at that time. (To be continued......)