On the fifth day after the fall of the Trojans, the second plenary session was held.

The number of members attending the meeting has not decreased compared to one meeting, but a closer look reveals that many new faces have emerged among the councillors.

The original parliamentarians of the Trojan family were all gone, and the vacant seats were filled by the rest of the family, and the upper echelons of power had quietly changed.

The top stage, a symbol of supreme power, was different from the first meeting where he was hidden behind the scenes, and this time Chino returned to his seat and sat generously next to Solandelle.

Although there were only the queen and the regent on the stage, there was no longer the original sense of loneliness.

The atmosphere in the hall was also particularly delicate, the previous councillors were all superficially serious and secretly frivolous, but now they couldn't even pretend to be the most basic calm, and they all unconsciously lowered their heads, full of awe that can only be found when facing the supreme.

Chino's gaze swept over the councillors present, and said in a half-joking tone: "Everyone is so full that they don't resign?" ”

Jashan and other leaders of the royal leadership hurriedly took the lead in expressing their position: "I am at a loss for our behavior before, please forgive Her Majesty." ”

Solandel looked at the side face of Chino beside him, and there was no word for a long time, only the light in his eyes full of longing.

After being silent for a long time, she came back to her senses and looked at Jashan and the others, without deliberately making things difficult, nor mentioning the embarrassing scene of the previous confrontation between the princes and ministers, and turned it very intelligently and got straight to the point: "Regarding the new policy, how have you been doing recently?" ”

Even if Jashan and the others were unwilling, they could only make a report with a humble attitude: "The fiefdom directly under the head of the king, we have already prepared the relevant details with the chancellor, and we can carry out the handover immediately." ”

"The fiefs under the names of the rest of the family members, we will also arrange a plan and schedule to discuss with Your Majesty at that time. Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about the affairs of the local nobles, we will send someone to convey it. ”

The nobles of Doguland are not only royal nobles, but as long as the royal family takes the lead, the local nobles must be able to perceive the political direction of the situation, as long as the general trend can be stabilized, the rest is nothing more than a matter of time.

Solandale continued to discuss the rest of the details of the new deal with the ministers, and with Chino helping them to be "decent" first, the meeting went smoothly like never before, and all the proposals were passed.

No matter how bumpy it was before, a stone that pressed on Solandale's heart finally fell to the ground.

It was night after the meeting, and now it was the cold season, and the late autumn was coming to an end, and it was officially winter, and the temperature in various places dropped rapidly.

However, due to the existence of a warm lake in the palace, the local climate is comfortable and pleasant, and the night is only slightly cool, Chino and Solandelle are strolling by the lake, and there are regular footsteps from time to time.

In front of ministers and outsiders, Solandale is the queen of a country, and all manners must maintain an orthodox image.

But in front of Chino, any restraint is unnecessary, she seems to have become the simple little girl she used to be, childish and childish, at this time she does not wear shoes and socks, jumping and walking on the shore rocks.

From time to time, the clear water of the lake rolls up to the shore, submerging the bare feet as white as winter snow, and the water stains remaining on the skin drip down with the jumping, like crystal clear.

Solandelle landed steadily on a shore rock, crossed her hands behind her back, and turned to look at Chino, the girl's long hair in the wind was swaying, and her eyes were full of longing: "No, the matter of the New Deal."

Chino put his index finger to his lips and smiled in a silencing motion.

Under the moon before the flowers, this scene is picturesque. Don't ask about the future, but embrace elegance.

Solandelle and Chino had a good heart, and Gu Zi chuckled, not to mention those bad official duties.

She looked up at the night sky, the night was beautiful tonight, the bright moon was hidden behind the light gauzy clouds, emitting a soft shimmer, and the blue pupils reflected the moonlight, hazy and blurry: "No, do you remember the first time we met?" ”

The first meeting always carries the deepest memories, always clear and unforgettable-

If life is only as it first seems.

Chino: "Of course I do. ”

Solandelle seemed to remember something interesting, and covered her lips: "Then do you remember that you told me something at the time?" ”

Chino blinked, with his memory, of course, he could remember every detail of the beginning, but there were too many things to talk about that day, and he didn't know what Solandel was referring to.

Solandelle didn't sell it, she looked into Chino's eyes, and said slowly, "You told me that a long time ago, when a person knew you, you would say a word to him-"

Finally, Chino remembered what he had said to many people in his previous life: "It was your misfortune to meet me." ”

The two people who have known each other for many years are looking at each other under the moon, as if they have returned to the old days, so many years have passed, everything is changing rapidly, only the bright moon above their heads is still hanging high in the sky, even if there are clouds and sunshines, but it has never changed.

Suddenly, Solandelle moved, and she jumped up in front of Chino like a lively deer, standing on tiptoe to lower the height gap, and looking at him with a smile.

The faces of the two were so close that Chino inadvertently took a small step back in surprise.

The evening breeze ruffled Solandelle's long white-blond hair, and as it gently brushed against Chino's face, the soft touch made people mistake it for a stroke.

"I don't know what other people think, for me—" Solandelle put her arm around Chino's shoulders and snuggled up to her side, her red lips pressed to her ear, her voice as soft as the wind, "meeting you is the happiest thing in my life." ”

Under the moonlight, Solandelle's smiling eyes are ethereal, her face is delicately contoured, the corners of her lips are slightly hooked, her snow-like skin is glowing with moonlight, and the light veil that wraps her petite body gently floats with the evening breeze, bringing the fragrance of laurel.

The processor has been in the pursuit of the highest art all his life, and when the art-like person stands in front of him, it is like a dream, and the smiling demon is at a loss.

Solandale tilted her little head and said with a smile: "You've read so many books, don't you think you should do something now~"

Chino was a little confused and shook his head slightly.

The moonlight flickered in Solandelle's pupils, and her eyes seemed to ripple with it: "A hint to you, "This is the story of angels and demons", in which the two of them also hugged each other under the moon like us, and the man from the darkness gave the girl in front of him something. ”

Chino's thoughts wandered back and forth in the sea of books, thoughtful, and finally suddenly remembered: "He gave her a kiss." ”

The wind of the warm lake blows through the lakeside flower lawn, setting off a brocade of waves, and the fluttering laurel petals are soaked in the moonlight, rising to the sky with the wind, and then fluttering down on the two of them, like a rain of flowers.

Solandelle's eyes reflected Chino's face in the sea of flowers, as if smudged with ripples, and her voice was so soft, so light that it was almost inaudible, like a deer whispering: "Let's try it too."

Clear red lips are like the most perfect work of art, there is no reason to resist and there is no way to resist.

"Okay."

Chino leaned down and kissed Solandelle.

The two kissed under the rain of flowers, and the moonlight splashed a little silver light on them, and the fiery lingering was so beautiful that it seemed to have become the only beauty in the world.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Chino asked her, "How do you feel?" ”

"It's soft." In the sea of dreams rippling with laurel flowers, Solandale's eyes flickered with moonlight, "What about you?" ”

"It's sweet." Chino's face was covered with the swaying light and shadow of flower petals, and his voice was like a sinking poison, "Try again?" ”

"Hmm"

The two kissed again, as if they had broken away from the shackles of the mortal world, drifted into the afterglow of the vast starry curtain, swam on the sparkling lake, shuttled in the wind, and melted in the water

The stars are dark and the moon is hidden, the lips and kisses are still the same, and the trance memories are forever left in this time.

(End of chapter)