Kun Ci and Yiqing seem to belong to the palace by nature. They are not unfamiliar with everything in the palace. With their eyes closed, they can find the most interesting places and always make Feinan and Millie happy. The four of them are always inseparable. Share the delicious food together, carry on the trouble together, try to play tricks on Xi and Ken together, make the whole palace jump, escape the palace together to wander, make all the palace people sleep and eat...
It wasn't until later that Millie became a little sensible to learn that all the boys of the Blue Demon race had been trained to know the palace since childhood, in order to prepare for the generals to be selected as the princesses.
Of course, the status of "accompaniment reading" will also bring endless graces and benefits, and Kun Ci's family members have also become prosperous ever since.
But she only discovered now that the reason why Kun Ci and Yi Qing are so good is that Mi Song Yi personally cultivated him in secret, and he cultivated the most suitable husband for his daughter.
In the Blue Demon clan, Kun Ci and Yi are both talented and handsome, and they are generous and kind. Mi Song Yi selected them from the tens of thousands of boys in the entire Blue Demon clan.
Facts also proved that Mi Song Yi chose the right person. Kun Ci has been in control of the Blue Devils in North America for more than a thousand years, and even some old Blue Devils praise him. He finally married Feinan and was happy.
As for Yiqing, Millie had to admit that Mi Songyi also chose the right person, but she loved the wrong person. She has not been an obedient child since she was a child, and is destined to leave the life track set by Mi Song Yi.
Millie floated in the ancient palace with emotions, and quietly followed the young land Mi Songyi and brought her two daughters into the palace. The building of the Blue Devils Palace was too magnificent, and the walls and roof of the palace were exquisite. The embossed patterns are extremely luxurious and beautiful, which is dizzying. Although their father and daughter walked lightly, there were still heavy footsteps on the palace porch.
Mi Songyi was about to enter Yina's study with his two daughters, but was stopped by a voice, "Song Yi, Yina is dealing with government affairs, and two ministers of government have just entered. It is not convenient to see Feinan and Li."
Millie let her body rest on the top of the temple and looked down incredibly at the person who was speaking not far away. It turned out to be Hanya? Moreover, she keenly discovered that there was a heavy love in Hanya's unfathomable pupils.
At this time, Hanya was still Ina's best sister. As the diplomatic ambassador of the wolf tribe, she often lived in the Blue Devils Palace.
Mi Songyi smiled politely to her, and didn't say anything, but said softly to her two daughters, "Mommy is busy, daddy will take you to eat fruits, okay? Eating more fruits will make you look beautiful."
"Okay!" Xiaomi Li and Xiao Feinan are actually easy to meet. They have no extravagant expectations, as long as their father and mommy are around, the family is happy and trumps everything.
Hanya greeted her and stood in the middle of the palace corridor, blocking their way, "Song Yi, what I told you last time, we... We should talk about it in detail." As she spoke, she held the wide skirt.
The huge skirt supported by steel rims lined her up gracefully. In all fairness, Hanya is also a beauty.
Millie sighed in the air, this kind of emotional entanglement was the most unbearable.
"I'm not free." Mi Song Yi said indifferently, and took her two daughters around Hanya.
Hanya reluctantly asked in a low voice, "Song Yi, do you really love her? Have you ever written a letter when you were away in the war? Has she ever cared about you? When you were seriously injured, she didn't care about it. Only understands tough commands..."
Millie frowned, who was Hanya talking about? Is it mommy? At that time, Mommy and Mi Song Yi were very affectionate, so how could they leave it alone
She vaguely remembered that Mommy had said these things. She didn’t write a letter because she was afraid that the reply she received was news of Mi Song Yi’s death; she didn’t care, but it didn’t mean she didn’t care. She was afraid that a little care would make him miss him. He couldn’t concentrate on fighting; he didn’t ask when he was injured because she knew Mi Song Yi’s self-esteem was too strong, and he didn’t want her to be sympathetic and pity when he was weakest; she only knew how to order him, because she knew Her command is his strongest motivation, and it is their bounden duty to protect the Blue Devil race.
The pressure that a man who married a queen will endure is beyond the imagination of others.
If he does not do well, the ministers will talk about the meeting, and if the queen devotes too much attention to the emotional life, they will also talk about the meeting. In addition, there are two male favorites left by the emperor of the Blue Demon clan. Mi Songyi may be replaced at any time, so the couple must be cautious.
Now, Millie finally understands Mi Songyi's suffering, but she still doesn't want Mi Songyi and Hanya to be so unclean.
"Shut up!" Mi Songyi coldly scolded Hanya, "Hanya, the Blue Devils don't welcome you, and I don't want to see you again. Take your wolves entourage and get out immediately! I don't want the werewolves to defile the clean ground. Blue Devils Palace."
"Song Yi... Why do you treat me like an enemy? I worry about you and miss you. I can't help it. Am I wrong?"
"You are wrong, and you are wrong. Don't forget, you are Ina's most trusted sister. How do you face her concern for you if you arrogate her husband like this?"
Millie raised her eyebrows and couldn't help wondering whether she had really blamed Mi Song Yi for her judgment. Feinan had also protected Mi Songyi before and persuaded her to make peace with Mi Songyi, but the things he did for Heifeng... are really puzzling.
I don't know why the image in front of her will fly and rotate again. She screamed and fell into an abyss. When she was dizzy, she landed on the carpet of a gorgeous palace.
Just now, it was obvious that the body was controlled by someone. She hurriedly flew up vigilantly and looked around, only to find... This is Bazel's bedroom. On the big bed covered by the golden retro brocade silk bedspread, lies a patient, dying, and it is Bazel.
There are no servants in the bedroom, and there is a handsome brown-haired man standing by the bed. The yushu is in the breeze. He is elegant and elegant. He wears a quaint dark blue silver-rimmed long dress, lined with a white lace shirt and a prince on his head. The crown, the more star-studded, dazzled Millie—this person was actually the Chelsea from many, many years ago? His eyebrows were still childish, and he seemed to be under eighteen years old.