After Vizion left, Dill called the owner's mother and told her that she wanted to help her.

On the other side of the phone, Empress Jin Mei Yingluo was silent for a moment, and asked softly, "Hasn't the baby always had a good relationship with Vizian, why do you suddenly want to help her this time?" ”

Dill thought for a moment, and she knew that she was obviously full of holes in dealing with her mother with the same rhetoric she had told Vizien about admiring her work and regretting her talent. So she said half-truthfully: "Wei Zi'an's character is too simple, once she has feelings, she will be easy to do stupid things, FD University is located in the political and economic center of country J, there are too many people with noble status, and there are too many people with ulterior motives, I am worried that she will be deceived and used by these people to do something unfavorable to country A." ”

Hearing Dill's words, the empress fell silent for a while. Although she always knew that her daughter was a smart and sensitive person, she never thought that she could have such far-reaching considerations at such a young age.

The empress felt relieved and a little distressed at the same time, relieved because of her daughter's extraordinary intelligence, after all, she is the one who wants to inherit the throne in the future, and it is naturally good to have a sense of the country now.

I feel distressed because she is too premature, and in a mother's mind, she always hopes that her children can live as they should be at this age, and she doesn't want them to be exposed to things that should not be known by their age too early.

At the same time, the empress's heart was filled with a dense burst of self-reproach.

Her special identity determines that she cannot be by her daughter's side every day like an ordinary mother. It is precisely because of her incompetence as a mother that her daughter matures prematurely.

"Baby, I'm sorry."

Dill listened to the apologetic voice of the original owner's mother, and her heart was slightly sour. Probably the reaction of the remnants of the original owner's body.

"Don't worry, Mom will arrange all this."

Next, the empress dragged the dill and asked if she was eating well, sleeping well, and having a good time...... and so on, she took the trouble to ask one by one, and when the people over there kept urging her to get busy with business, the empress was still very uneasy and chattered.

Those nagging admonitions appeared countless times in the memory of the original owner, but Dill still listened to them without the slightest patience.

When I was young, I didn't care about my parents' advice, thinking it was unnecessary nagging, but when I grew up, I slowly discovered that those advice were nagging, and it was wrapped in a deep caring love.

Putting down the phone, Dill paced to the balcony and began to enjoy a casual afternoon tea time.

The tea is a floral tea with a faint aroma, and the order is a freshly baked cream cookie.

Dill took a newspaper in her hand, and the headline on the front page was still the visit itinerary of the Empress Jin Mei Sakura.

The trip entered the fourth day, and the last day was the day of return.

As Dill flipped through the news digest, a noise in the courtyard caught her attention. Dill looked out the window -

On the edge of the flowery altar stood abruptly, a man seemed to be panting heavily from excessive running, and his short hair, which was usually meticulously combed, looked a little messy because of sweating at the moment.