There was no cake, no presents, and a group of people didn't come together to celebrate my birthday, but to witness my cooning as an adult and ascending to the throne.

People have different calculations, and a new king is born, or befriended or suppressed, and each country has different plans. In high school, I learned in politics that common interests are the basis of national cooperation, and conflicts of interest are the root cause of national conflicts. I can guess what they were thinking.

The guests pushed their glasses and changed their glasses, chatting about various "national events", I was not good at drinking, and I soon got slightly drunk, so I secretly ran out of the banquet hall while everyone was chatting.

I took a hard breath of the cold air outside, and my drowsy mind cleared up a little. The courtyard of the castle is covered with red roses, and the castle looks a little mysterious at night. I was a little scared, but as the king of a country, there must not be a trace of gaffe, I didn't have a little expression on my face, my eyes were cold, and I looked at the roses in a daze.

Suddenly, there was a strange movement in the rose bush, and I was startled, and an ice sword quickly appeared in my hand. There are assassins who dare to assassinate on the occasion of the gathering of kings of various countries, I am afraid that they are not idle people. I instantly entered the "first level of combat readiness".

Suddenly, a girl in an orange gauze dress stood up from among the roses. The girl was holding a large bouquet of roses in her arms...... It should be the nobles of which country who sneaked out to pick roses. I breathed a sigh of relief. The girl was about 1.55 meters tall, with a cute baby face, short light brown hair that reached her ears, and her eyes were light orange. Except for the different colors of her eyes, this girl looks exactly like my best friend in the human world, Xiaoju!

"Ju, Xiao?" I couldn't help but exclaim. "Yuling?" the girl looked at me in surprise, and the rose in her hand fell and fell to the ground.

It's really a little orange!

"Xiaoju, why are you here?" I looked at the familiar girl in front of me, and my heart was mixed, and I almost burst into tears. We became friends when we were freshmen in high school, and she accompanied me through my most brilliant and rotten high school years. When we were freshmen in high school, we went out to buy snacks after skipping late self-study, hid the small packets of potato chips in the thick pockets of winter coats, and the two of us squatted under the small flower beds at school to eat potato chips, making a creaking sound, like two chipmunks. When I was in love in my sophomore year of high school, she helped me pick a gift for Zimo, and in order to understand Zimo, I also met Zimo's brother, and as a result, I got married. When I was in my third year of high school, I was under a lot of pressure to study, I had a very poor ability to resist pressure, and I often had emotional breakdowns......

I stepped forward and hugged Xiaoju, tears welling up in my eyes. I felt warm droplets of water fall on my neck, almost burning me......