Although Cheers was not late for the meeting, Millie was still the chief culprit of the wolf clan and the country and the people.
The dark gray style of the conference hall makes the atmosphere more cold and stiff.
Cheers didn't care about this atmosphere. Since Millie entered the palace, he has adapted to the dying face of the ministers. He sat on the throne inlaid with green jewels, his eyes coldly looking at the courtiers, who is as respectful as before, who is half-truth, who is imaginary and unreasonable, it is really clear at a glance.
He waved his hand and motioned everyone to sit down.
Everyone sat down together, but only Mr. Luther, who was newly named the Duke, stood out from the crowd, "Your Majesty, I just received news this morning that there is a riot in South America. I object..." He paused. Then he continued, "I oppose Princess Millie's permanent residence in the Wolf Palace."
Bang—Chels’s fist slammed on the conference table, and the deafening sound made everyone tremble.
Sieg's face was blue when he sat in the prince's seat. He had no way to persuade Cheers, so he looked at Ling Xiu in the opposite seat and motioned him to say something.
Ling Xiu shrugged even more, at a loss. He has been unpredictable, what on earth did Millie come to do with the wolf clan? Is she just going to be with Chells? Judging from the intuition of his wolf priest, Millie's purpose could never be so simple.
Cheers did not let go of their "feasts" and said to Sieg half-jokingly, "Brother, you should also get married with a woman, and liking Ling Xiu is not a long-term solution, he is a man after all."
The officials laughed in an uproar. Why didn't they find that His Royal Highness Sieg had an ambiguous relationship with High Priest Ling Xiu? However, the harsh, rugged, classical temperament of His Royal Highness and the gentle, meticulous, and feminine temperament of Ling Xiu are really a wonderful match!
God, this is quite lively. Your Majesty likes Millie and the devil princess next. If Prince Sigg likes men... The wolf tribe is more than just a riot!
There was cold sweat on Ling Xiu's forehead, and everyone knew that this kind of nonsense was really believed.
Sieg's face became darker than the bottom of a pot, and he finally couldn't help but ranted, "Chels, at this time, are you still in the mood to make such a joke?"
"Haha, it's just a lively atmosphere. Millie received a call this morning, saying that Feinan's fetus is very healthy." Cheers smiled coldly, and a sentence made the relationship between Sieg and Ling Xiu clear, and he returned in due course. The topic is, "Luther, the South American affairs are left to you. I want to see with my own eyes that the black hand is being rectified behind the scenes."
His smile made the courtiers who were going to speak to persuade him to separate from Millie in a cold sweat.
"Yes!" Luther took his seat.
Although Chells kept concealing it, the wolf clan riots still passed to Millie's ears.
This sensational news was personally reported to her loyal Sundar. Three hours after the morning meeting ended, while Chelse was busy dealing with government affairs, Millie was also in the study dealing with matters related to the Blue Devils' diplomacy. .
"Princess, Your Majesty chels is starting a thorough investigation. Now the riot has just been suppressed."
"You send two people over to stare, don't reveal your identity."
Sanda was obsessed with her words and saw that Millie's face was already three-pointed murderous, and couldn't help but speak, "Princess, have you guessed who did it?"
Millie turned her notebook to him. There was a gossip-themed webpage on it. It was full of photos of her and Chelce’s intimacy. Although it was not too explicit, even the photos of the family dining in the restaurant were taken at the right angle. Have to wonder how powerful this man behind the scenes is.
The following comments are all posted by werewolves, what slut, bitch, shameless goblin... All kinds of unbearable curses are like a flood, constantly rising.
Sanda's face turned pale, "Princess, please think twice, this opponent is too powerful!"
She gritted her teeth angrily and brushed off the papers on the table. She didn't understand why werewolves had such a crazy belief in pure blood? She just fell in love with chels, who was it bothering her? Why are they so angry
"The princess calms down, I will start to investigate thoroughly. The real murderer can't be touched, and the small characters can still be cleaned up."
"Don't forget to send more people to protect Jason and Lambert."
"Yes."
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Sieg discovered that it was actually good for Millie to stay in the Wolf Palace—when Millie was in trouble, Feinan rushed there aggressively like a turkey with a burnt tail.
At dusk, he and Chelse were discussing that the government was going to find Jason and Lambert to play a friendly match. From a distance, he saw Feinan sitting in a pavilion decorated with golden crystal beads with a big belly, while Millie was sitting Lying on Feinan’s belly playfully with her two sons, listening to the movement inside. This kind of warm picture, as if I have not seen it in a few lifetimes, really makes people miss the life in the Clauren mansion. Although there are intrigues, it is much easier than now.
Just when he and Cheers arrived at the pavilion within seven or eight steps, Kun Ci took the lead in the pavilion with the juice and the fruit plate at the right time, "Come on, the juice of the two princesses and the two little princes is here."
Jason and Lambert thanked Kunci, and reached out to grab their favorite fruit in the fruit plate. Millie reached out and patted their little paws, "Use a fork!"
The two little guys stretched out their tongues naughty, and obediently picked up the little forks.
Sieg remembered the last time Feinan lost control and forced herself to stop.
Chells pressed his shoulder, "It's all here, don't you want to stay away for a lifetime?"
Millie sat on the opposite side of the glass coffee table, and couldn't help but teasing the two people, "Kun Ci, you are too careful. The maid can do this kind of thing."
"Be careful! I don't want my baby daughter and baby wife to have any accidents." Kun Ci said, sitting next to Feinan, with one hand around Feinan's shoulder, and the other handed the juice cup to her hand. Wife, please use it!"
Feinan kissed his cheek sweetly before taking the cup.