With Leah's strong statement, the nobles seemed to know Liya's resoluteness, and for a while it fell silent, and the empire was peaceful, and it seemed that it had come to a period of calm, and only a few people knew that it was just the calm before the storm.

Constantinople, back garden.

This is a place that only a very few people in the empire can enter, even for the nobles who are high, it is not easy to enter this place, because this is where the king's family lives.

On a stone table, Gnavier and Mordred sat opposite each other, the two did not speak, but Gnavel always looked at Mordred on the other side gently, and the emotion in her eyes was pure to the extreme love and doting.

Gnavele's love for Mordred has been shown to the extreme since Mordred was born, and has not changed in the slightest since then, and for her mother, who has been by her side since she was a child and has always loved her, Mordred also has an extraordinary dependence and attachment to her.

Looking at Mordred's desperate struggle with the dim sum in front of her, Gnavier also smiled happily, then gently touched Mordred's golden sand-like hair, and asked softly, "How's it going?" Elena, is it delicious?"

"Uh" Hearing this, Mordred's whole body stiffened, and then he raised his face like Leah, looked at Gnavele's expectant look, and nodded with a forced smile.

"Really, eat more if it's delicious, and if it's not enough, I'll do it again." Gnavelle laughed even more happily, rubbed Mordred's hair vigorously, and stared at Mordred as if she wanted to watch her finish her food.

Hearing this, Mordred's little face immediately shrugged down, but looking at Gnavele's expectant look, she had to continue to eat the delicious snack in her hand with a bitter face.

"What, look at little Elena, your expression of hatred is like the sea, is it really so unpalatable?" Gnevere's mind was all on Mordred's body, Mordred's expression naturally fell on Gnievel's eyes, the smile on her face immediately disappeared without a trace, and she pouted as if she was about to cry.

"No, no queen mother, it's delicious, really delicious. Gnavele's appearance made Mordred anxious, and said hurriedly. After saying that, he immediately devoured the rest of the food, and then showed an expression of enjoying it and not eating enough.

Although she has long known that Gnevelle is pretending, although she has long been accustomed to being a mother that Gnevelle will be spoiled by herself, although she has long seen through the disguise under this expression, although it is really unpalatable, she can't see her mother showing this expression, no matter who it is, she can't hurt her, this is a vow that Mordred has already made in her heart.

"Well, really? Little Elena is the best, and the queen mother likes little Elena the most. Gnavier immediately smiled happily when she heard Mordred's words, and then after stroking Mordred's hair, she said wistfully: "If your father knew that my craft had improved, he would definitely be very happy, and I really want her to taste it immediately." ”

"Uh" Mordred wanted to say after hearing this, her father might not want to taste it, but thinking of the consequences of saying this, she closed her mouth very interestingly, although the queen mother's coquettish appearance can be cute and cute, but very tired or not, she remembers to take medicine on time every day, so as not to feel cute.

"Mother, because of me, my father has been very distressed lately. Mordred asked with some uneasiness as she thought of the series of things that had recently occurred due to the revelation of her gender.

"Don't worry, you have to believe in your father, there is nothing in this world that she can't do, and she will deal with this little thing soon, you don't have to think so much, you just need to do the past and prepare for the inheritance of this country in the future. Gnavier gently touched Mordred's little face and said with a smile.

"Hmm. Hearing this, Mordred also nodded seriously, and in her impression there was really nothing that her father couldn't do.

Immediately, he put his mind at ease and continued to enjoy dessert happily in the starry eyes of Gnevelle.

Not far away, just passing by Lia, who wanted to come forward to speak, but she no longer had the courage to take a step, so she had to pull Lancelot who was following her to leave quickly, she didn't want to be seen by Gnavel, and then was pulled to test the medicine, although it was not life-threatening for her, but for a foodie who has always had high requirements for eating, it was unimaginable.

"Your Majesty, why don't you go over and say hello?" asked Lancelot, confused.

"Hurry up, hurry up, or you won't be able to leave later. Leah urged anxiously, seeing that Lancelot was still standing there blankly, and couldn't help but pull his hand, Lancelot came back to his senses, and walked away with Leah with some loss, but from time to time he would look back at where Gnavelle and the two were, until they disappeared.

It's just that Liya in this state didn't find out, and now she just wants to get out of this place that makes her feel dangerous.

"Now, Lancelot. When she was far away, Leah suddenly stopped, turned to look at Lancelot, and said softly, "You must be very aware of the current situation in this country." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. "As the Twelve Knights of the Round Table of the Empire, if this kind of thing is not clear, then he is too derelict in his duty.

"I'm not afraid of those nobles, but I have to be careful that they can't bear to use some small means, if they hurt Gnavier and Mordred, even if they kill them all, they won't be able to make up for it, so you know what I mean, right?" said Leah lightly.

"Does Your Majesty want your majesty to protect Her Royal Highness?" Lancelot was indeed very smart, and as soon as Leah said it, he understood.

"Well, you're the best candidate. Leah looked at Lancelot with a smile. "Can I trust you? Protect Gnavier and Mordred no matter what. ”

"Minister, with his life, he will do his best to protect the safety of Her Royal Highness the princess and the prince. Lancelot fell to one knee and swore an oath to Leah.

"Well, you've never let me down, let's go, there's something to deal with. Leah smiled and walked on.

It's just that maybe Leah never dreamed of it, but this is the fuse of everything.

In her heart, Gnavelle is the only princess, no one can replace her, there may be one person in the past, but it has become a permanent past, although she has never forgotten it in her heart.

However, Gnavelle is indeed the best choice as the Empress of the British Empire, not only because of Leah's own heart, but also because of Gnavele's own reasons.

The original heart is like a lotus, and the plain color is self-warming.

No fighting, no grabbing, no showing off, no emptiness and no impetuousness.

Isn't such a person the best person after a country?