"What about it?" I groaned a little and said, "I'm afraid it's inseparable from Akahavi." ”

The Elven Empress's eyes lit up in surprise and she said, "You know? ”

"Hmm," I nodded, "She told me." ”

"For so many years, she has been in pain every day, and she is afraid that she hates her brother to death."

"But she's grateful to you."

The Elven Empress cast a surprised gaze again.

I smiled and nodded, giving her the greatest affirmation: "She once said to me in person that without you, she would not have the status and achievements she has today. ”

"I'm just trying to make up for my brother's mistakes as much as possible......" The Elven Empress's voice whimpered.

"A lot of people think this or that, but very few are willing to act on it," I smiled, "no matter what you think, at least you did it, and you did it well, and she appreciates you, that's the best outcome, isn't it?" ”

"I don't ask for her gratitude, I just hope that her resentment towards her brother will be less."

"This is impossible" I shook my head and said: "Some hatred, like seeds, if it can be pulled out at the time of germination, it may be barely possible, but as she grows every day, every moment of maturity, hatred will also thrive with her mind, and now the hatred has long been a towering tree, which cannot be uprooted or shaken, unless she can kill the enemy, otherwise for the rest of her life, this hatred will take root in her heart." ”

The Elven Empress's face was pale, and her heart was alive a moment ago, forcing her to try to persuade Emily to forgive her brother, but upon my analysis, it was as if she had been hit so hard that she was not even in the mood to continue tasting.

I sighed softly, took the wine glass in her hand, put it on the table, and gently put my palm on her fragrant shoulder, and comforted softly: "Everything in the world has cause and effect, and if you sow the cause, you will definitely reap the same fruit, and since Akahavi has done unrighteousness, then he must bear the following bitter consequences." ”

The fairy queen's face turned pale, and she muttered: "But he, after all, he is my eldest brother, the eldest prince of the elf clan......"

I know the nature of this empress, in her eyes, life is extremely important, even the sinner who has committed the crime of treason, she cannot bear to kill, but such a woman's kindness will only make the criminal more serious, and make your supporters even more chilled.

If you continue like this, one day you will rebel against your relatives.

It is precisely because of this foreshadowing that the Fairy Empress asked me to be your elder, because I am not as good as him, only one thing that many people cannot compare, and that is ruthlessness.

In addition to treating my family, I will be gentle, and I will treat outsiders, even myself, with only one word, ruthless.

I have never been afraid of retaliation against me, because anyone who has a grudge against me will be killed by me, along with their families.

It has always been my creed to cut down the grass and not eradicate the roots, to leave the scourge for life, and to resolutely leave no potential calamity to myself.

Looking at the pale face of the Elven Empress, I reached out my hand, stroked her cheek, and said lightly: "I will not stop Emily from taking revenge, I will only persuade her to leave a whole corpse for Akahavi to be buried by your own hands, this is already the maximum I can do." ”

The Elven Empress looked gloomy.

I know the heart of the Elven Empress, and how can the Elven Queen not know my heart?

When I laugh, I laugh at it, and once I get serious, I will put into action anything I promised, even if it is to cut the sea in half, I will do my best to do it, and I will never break my word.

Since I said that I would not stop Emily from taking revenge, it would be useless for the Elven Empress to try to convince me.

Men, they have to do what they say, even if they are sad, even if they cry, they will never look back.

Wine does not relieve sorrow, and sorrow will only make the wine stronger and more drunk.

A bottle of wine drunk a stunning empress.

With a light pillow on her arms, the elf empress opened her half-drunk eyes, her pink lips moved up and down slightly, and she kept muttering vague words.

That's drunken talk?

Or is it the whisper of the heart?

I couldn't hear clearly, and I didn't want to.

Some words, it's okay not to listen to them, but they will be annoying if they listen to them.

I don't like to drink with sorrow, because it becomes bitter.

The Elven Empress on the table trembled slightly, and at the same time, a low sobbing came into her ears, and she cried.

If you cry, you cry, if you cry, you will be more comfortable.

The wine is like white water, poured into the mouth one by one.

The mellow taste continued to spread in the mouth, and soon, it filled the entire mouth, and with a surging momentum, it flowed down the throat and into the stomach.

The mouth is full of wine, but people are not drunk.

Since I was immune to toxins, I have never experienced the taste of drunkenness, and I don't know whether to say that this is luck or misfortune.

With a wry smile, I leaned down, picked up the empress, who was still murmuring, and put her on the same bed, took off my coat, and gently covered her with another quilt.

Gazing at the Empress's delicate face, I shook my head and sighed.

On the afternoon of the next day, the magic airship arrived at the Castle Vechie airship base.

At this time, the Elven Empress and Emily had already woken up, and the Elven Empress was slightly depressed, but Emily was very refreshed.

After a little washing, and taking care of the elven queen's clothes, she got off the airship with me.

Outside the elevator, a group of people had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw me appear, they all bowed down and said, "Welcome Lord An Xiaoyi home." ”

I stepped forward with a smile, helped everyone up one by one, and said, "You are all the pillars of my Vicky Castle, why do you need to give me such a big gift, oops, torture me." ”

As I spoke, I walked quickly to an old man with white hair, carefully helped him up, and said, "Old man, why did you come over to join in the fun, if something went wrong, I wouldn't be scolded to death by my father-in-law!" ”

This old man with white hair was the first assistant who assisted Master Dewey in designing and building a magic airship, and Master Dewey respected him very much, and now he also came to bow to me, which shows that this must be a deliberate creation by my stepfather.

But why did he do it?

Could it be ...... Is this the next horse?

Deliberately exaggerating my status in Vicky Castle to increase my voice in Moonlight City?

My mind flashed, my face remained unchanged, still respectful, and I carried the white-bearded old goblin all the way back to his pension office, and then turned around and came out to meet the two girls.

Although the Elven Empress was still a little sluggish, she had also regained her former vigor, and she smiled, "Elder An Xiaoyi is really popular in Vicky Castle. ”

I shook my head and said, "It's all borrowed from my old man's light." ”

The Elven Empress said: "Speaking of which, I have only heard of Master Dewey's prestige, but I have never seen him with my own eyes. ”

(End of chapter)