The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

If he died now, would he still say sorry to him?

It's really funny, they're sorry, he really can't bear it, and doesn't even bother.

"I'm very glad to have your understanding, Mr. Yin Sa," An Qiluo straightened his waist, with a stiff smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and put it in the air. Andrew stood aside and didn't speak all the time, but his eyes kept staring at Yin Sa, and there was a depth of depth in his eyes that people couldn't figure out. color.

"You are serious, second prince," Yin Sa stretched out her hand, and the two men held hands together, and then exerted force, the second prince's expression changed.

A lot of strength.Almost broke his hand.

His face and smile became harder, Yin Sa let go of his hand at this time, An Qiluo clenched his hand tightly, but felt a numbness in the palm of his hand.

After the apology was over, they could of course leave, and it was impossible for Yin Sa to keep them. When An Qiluo walked past Yin Sa, he said in a voice that could only be heard by two people.

"I won't let you go," his voice was cold, his hands were still numb, and he even remembered this.

"I'll wait," Yin Sa said calmly, and slammed the door shut, almost bumping into An Qiluo's nose. An Qiluo touched his nose, resisting the urge to kick the door.

When he came back, he and Andrew were sitting in the same car. Andrew kept his eyes closed all the time, and Angelo obviously had some troubles. He was still angry, but he could only Let this kind of gas forcefully swallow into his stomach.

"An Qiluo, don't trouble Yin Sa again, this is the last warning," Andrew suddenly opened his eyes, seeing the hatred that An Qiluo gritted his teeth, this is his last chance , he will also only give him once.

He wouldn't be so stupid that he couldn't see that An Qiluo was unwilling, this was the opportunity he gave him, and if there was a next time, he wouldn't soften his heart.

"I see," An Qiluo lowered his head, and once again clenched the hands placed by his side.

The rain that has been falling for several days has finally stopped, but it does not mean that this rain is over. This country has always had a lot of rain, and this rain is very likely to continue for many days before it can end.

The entire palace seemed to be much quieter. Lotte walked towards the place where Feanna lived. Andrew was obviously busier than before, and Angelo had also been quieter recently, and he was rarely seen anymore. She showed up, if there is anything Lotte can be afraid of, then it is that Angelo, as long as she thinks about that day, if she didn't run fast, maybe he might have caught her.

Everything about that man would scare her, his voice, his footsteps, even his breathing.

"Lotte, what are you thinking?" Fianna's voice came to her ears, and she found that she seemed to be distracted, she sat on the ground, looked at Fianna inside, and Fianna Just staring at her, a faint blue light flashed in her eyes. If she was young, she would be a very beautiful woman.

"I haven't." Lotte shook her head.

"Lotte, where are you now?" Fianna put down the bread in her hand and asked suddenly.

Lotte was really stunned for a moment, she didn't understand what she meant, what was she, but she lowered her head with a very guilty conscience.

Because, she lied to her, saying that she was in the kitchen, but in fact, she was not, she was now beside Andrew, acting as a third-class maid.

"I..." She was not very good at lying since she was a child, and she would lower her head whenever she lied.

"Lotte, you don't have to lie to me. Your clothes are not the ones in the kitchen. They are the clothes that only maids in the palace have."

Lotte became even more silent, she didn't know what to do but she explained her current situation clearly.

A soft hand was placed on top of her head, she raised her head and saw Fianna's gentle and comforting eyes.

"Lotte, Auntie lived in the palace before, Auntie knows where you are now, but as long as you live well, you don't have to worry about Auntie."

She rubbed Lotte's hair lightly, it seemed to have grown a lot, no matter where she was, as long as she was safe.

Lotte pursed her lips, and her hands kept twisting her clothes.

"I'm by King Andrew's side now, and I'm a third-class maid," she lowered her head again, but felt Fianna's fingers trembling slightly on her head.

It took a long time for Fianna's hands to reach her shoulders.

"Lotte, Andrew is the safest person in the palace. Although they are mother and son, compared to that woman, he is a good boy. Don't worry."

Feanna patted Lotte's shoulder, her fingers were still through the clothes, and she could still feel her sudden bones. After a long time, she was still so thin.

Staying in the identity of Andrew will be safe, but it will also be dangerous.Because, he not only has a mother, but also a younger brother, and those two people cannot be like Andrew.

"Auntie," Lotte let go of her hand slightly, and she sighed slightly. Sure enough, nothing could be hidden from her. Although she was locked up here, she would always know what she had to know.

"Auntie, it was the king who saved me." She told Fei Anna the reason why she appeared there, but she concealed what the empress dowager had done to her. The name of the empress dowager would be The most painful thing in Fei Anna's heart is that she ruined Fei Anna's life, and it was her who forced Fei Anna to live here.

"That's good." After hearing this, Fianna withdrew her hand and turned around, but her face was indescribably dark.

She looked at the bread in her hand, if possible, she really hoped that Lotte could leave this palace far away.

"Auntie, I'm leaving, you have to take care," she stood up, and suddenly, she wanted to say a few more words to her, but when she saw Fianna's gray hair draped over her shoulders, everything dimmed. color, but finally said nothing.

She must have remembered the past again. She turned her head and looked at the place where Feanna was locked up. In this palace, who knows that there is a person locked up here, and the lockup lasts for more than 20 years. Who can go? Enduring such a life, Feanna is actually much stronger than she imagined.

And she will, until the day she leaves.