Chapter 598 594 A History of Women

Miss Jieluo turned out to be a salesman, and even as a presenter, she must not shy away from this. Facts are facts, there is no need to cover up for her, and there is no need to beautify and wash the floor for her. Even she herself is like a shy side, how can outsiders be a eunuch who is more than a person who is in a hurry to die?

When she was doing the low-level and lowly work of selling herself, she was considered to be relatively pure in spirit, and after becoming a witch, she had completely degenerated into the abyss of spiritual hell where self-satisfaction was exhausted.

It can be said that the spirit is deranged. Even if in the eyes of some people, spending time and drinking is not an aberration but a pursuit, then it must be out of control in her behavior. To put it simply - she's crazy, she's crazy.

It seems that the only thing that can bring her back to normal is to fight poison with poison, add fire to fire, and use the fire of revenge to wash the last piece of pure heart on the ground. In her opinion, death was not normal - because she would not have died of natural causes, even external causes. Then, it is not incomprehensible that she uses life and death, something that she does not understand and becomes alienated and "longing", as the criterion.

At this point, there was a blonde boy who had once knocked on the door of her heart with great force at the altar of the Demon King, or somewhere else.

Every use of her magic can be seen as a physical ledger for the once poor girl who sold herself once - a weighty account that means nothing to anyone, but cruelly illustrates another kind of mercy God has shown her. If you think about it, she has been betrayed by her friends more than once - she will be fooled when she goes out, and it will be the same when she is dang! This kind of IQ is fortunate to be an immortal body, otherwise...... Of course, that's not what we're talking about.

If she hadn't been betrayed by her friends, if the years had gone, she would have continued to trade skin and meat with peace of mind. What would her life be like if that magical regeneration and powerful magic had not found her? This beautiful girl would have ...... in her old age. To be precise, middle-aged, when people are old and yellow, they change with the same qiē as they once were, and the most important thing is that the appearance of the shy flower in the closed moon is going to another miserable death.

For those who need to look, aging is already a death sentence.

If you think of it this way, to be precise, if with such an extremely realistic, utilitarian, and materialistic vulgar idea, the perpetuation of a beautiful face far exceeds that of a pure or normal mind, then is not there an eternal reward for the knot?

On the contrary - and on the contrary, her real thoughts were very different from reality - which proves that she hates this realistic, extremely utilitarian materialistic vulgarity. Beauty seemed to her to be less important than anything else, what was it?

I don't know, but as a complete bystander, we have just gotten the answer: a pure mind is at least a normal mind.

She herself is unconsciously moving forward in the dream world she has constructed, but in fact, she is moving forward for the step-by-step flower of sin under her feet. Personal suffering is not a reason to take revenge on the whole world, and what she has done is not completely forgiven by her pity - what hateful person really has no pity at all?

The shrine maiden Yura, as she drifted away, as if she had found a door to escape from her world in a strange boy who had broken into her heart—even though she knew that behind the gate was nothing but a collapsing illusion.

The absurd, shameless, and depraved life that has been heard and seen for a long time is naturally not something that can be changed overnight.

Especially in the case of Paris, which claims to be the most prosperous and depraved city of romance and sin in the whole world.

She appeared strangely as a duchess, and now sat firmly in a prominent position in Paris. The most terrifying thing in the world is the pillow wind that can destroy a qiē lightly, not to mention that she easily blew down the great tree of Louis XIV.

"Whew...... It's really unexpected, Your Highness. Yura, who has now been successfully promoted to female prime minister, looked at the man standing beside her with a strange smile on her face.

This man was none other than Louis XIV's own grandson. Louis XIV was very capable of living, and he survived his son alive, and his grandson alive by the way. Standing beside her was Louis XIV's second grandson, a young man who could be said to be somewhat cute. The face of the puff puff was covered with heavy makeup - the white face of the French court, the black wig, and the ring that symbolized the nobility of the era. The eyebrows were repainted, and the lips were painted with lipstick. This makes this [cute child] who is only eighteen or nineteen years old seem a little girly.

The state was holding a funeral - the question was simple, because the son of Louis XIV had just knelt down and had been told that he had died of a persistent fever, but many at court said that he had died of syphilis and excessive drinking.

Louis XIV's son died a tragic death, and some suspect that he was too close to Jack. But if that's the case, the kill should also die of syphilis. It's incomprehensible, but this statement makes Jie Luo and Louis XIV's unlucky son clear the relationship, but everyone knows that even if Jie Luo's body is infected with a disease, it will be enough to destroy the body again.

Now, three generations of grandparents have pursued the knot.

Louis XIV's grandson was also fascinated by the knot, which was at such an age - it was normal to have a crush on the knot. A stunning woman, a beautiful girl, and even a woman who is even very charming. With a slender figure, sexy legs, a long shawl and even mopping the floor, he doesn't care about the consumption of such expensive clothes. The long dress makes her look very delicate in low-cut dresses all year round, and she seems to be never afraid of the cold and warm weather. The delicate pink carved facial features on her small and delicate face make her every movement and expression hide cuteness and ...... Temptation beneath cuteness.

"What?" If nothing else, the boy standing next to Jieluo will be the [Louis XV] who inherited his grandfather [Louis XIV]. The young man looked at the woman in front of him in a trance, and only came back to his senses in a trance after the other party's lifelong coquettish questioning. Looking into the eyes of the goddess, the most powerful man in France in the future asked obsessively, "What is unexpected?"

"Your uncle just died, and it seems like you're not grieving?"

"That's what Versailles is. The boy named Louis Debot Bourbon did not seem to feel much about this: "We don't see each other very often, but every year at festivals and celebrations we greet each other with courtesy, toast each other - except that the difference with strangers is the difference in address - may the Light have mercy on him, for I would say the same even to ordinary people." ”

"Oh oh oh ~ It really makes people feel different, but it's a good king who is considerate. Yura smiled almost with a face-painted expression, but the boy was pleased: "I don't know very well - it seems that in the country across the sea there is a trend of strengthening relations between relatives - it seems that to you and I it is nothing more than a ridiculous joke." ”

"Yes, yes - I have always thought it strange that a kind of knowledge is in vogue across the sea, and this country is really ...... Wonderful. After receiving the praise from Jieluo, the young Lu Yi Debot Bourbon hastened to say: "A barbarian has sorted out his ideas, and then he will use force to promote them to the whole country, and the whole country will be willing to learn from them. I think this country is almost doomed—"

"That's why we're here to meet someone today, right?"

Yura smiled and nodded as if she was acknowledging the other party's words, but what she was thinking in her heart might be completely different. Today she is not the same person she used to be - as a witch who manipulates the country, she naturally has her own plans. She usually doesn't pretend to be a teenager, and she seems to have other plans today.

"I ...... I hate this marriage very much. Louis Debot Bourbon's face froze, and he snorted unhappily: "A random woman came and became a Scottish princess - I still don't know if there are any living people in Scotland." I'm going to marry her...... I don't want to. ”

"It's up to you. "Jieluo likes what the young man says now, but at the moment she is young and beautiful, and the most important thing is that she is already the first female prime minister of the Louis dynasty at a young age. Brutality alone could not solve all problems, and she confused some people with her own "methods": "This marriage will bring the best excuse for declaring war on Britain—won't it?"

"But, actually, I think ......" The boy was eager to express his admiration for Yuro, and seemed to have mustered great courage, and he planned to make another effort before welcoming his fiancée......

"Your Highness, please respect yourself at this time. Jieluo's delicate face no longer smiled, as if she had switched to the mode of a female prime minister at this moment: "It's not good to make people feel that there is a problem." ”

"I ...... The future is the king!" the young man's face was very unhappy.

"Then we'll talk about it then. Jie Luo was equally unhappy - everyone was driven by profit, and the other clearly thought that he was driven by the desire for power to approach Louis XIV. As everyone knows, she is actually mentally controlling the other party - everyone is the same, thinking that she is not a good thing.

Apart from......

Hmph.

"Da Da Da ......"

Outside the green lawn in front of the Palace of Versailles, the sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the distance. The carriage and the knightly guards carried and "escorted" an allied messenger to the main gate of the Palace of Versailles.

It reminded her of what a northern barbarian boy had said - she knew it because she had worked tirelessly to mobilize the power of the state to investigate the other party: "It is a shame for the state to sometimes have to be held on the belly of a woman." ”

"The maintainer who came up from the belly is here. With a wave of her hand, the military band next to her began to play music to welcome the Scottish "royal family" from Sweden: "Come, let us welcome...... New female meat x-device. ”