The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

And she always thought it was for her.

The little waitress didn't even dare to wipe the sweat off her head. Others were envious of her being able to be beside the king. Even she felt incredible, but why was the person in front of him completely different from what he had imagined? ?

Andrew put down his hand, staring straight at the strange woman in front of him.

"Where is the person who covered me with the blanket?" His eyes were full of deep emotions, and his voice was so faint that no emotion could be heard.

"Your Majesty," the maid suddenly knelt down on the ground. This is always better than bending over. If she bends down like this, her waist may be broken.

"Your Majesty, I covered you with that blanket. At that time, you also said that Lotte's name..." Her voice became smaller and smaller, obviously it was her own job, and she was just talking too much. I stayed there for a few seconds, just looked at him more, could it be wrong?

With a bang, the door was closed, and Andrew strode away, with the corners of his clothes constantly rising and falling with his footsteps.

"Mother, where did she go?" Andrew stared closely at the woman in front of her who was doing maintenance. She can still maintain such a youthful appearance in her 50s, but she spent a lot of time maintaining her figure. With this face.

The empress dowager just raised her eyelids, "Andre, is this the tone you used to speak to your mother?"

"I'm sorry, mother," Andrew lowered his head, but there was an uncompromising persistence in his eyes. He is not a puppet, he is the king here, and he will also be his own king.He is not a pawn in her hand. He was obedient before because he was her mother.But now, he also has too many things to insist on.

He discovered that she can be satisfied without compromise, her heart has never been small, it will only grow bigger, and even control all his life.

"Mother, I just want to know where the little maid beside me is. Andrew can't do without her, she must have taken good care of me," he clenched his fingers without leaving a trace.

He is very worried about Lotte now. He doesn't know what his mother has done to her. After several times of meeting, she always has a kind of hatred for Lotte, so he is really very disturbed now.

She's just a little girl and she hasn't done anything wrong.

Moreover, he found that he really couldn't do without her, this sentence is not an exaggeration.

There is a habit that is accumulated bit by bit.

"Her?" The empress dowager stroked her hair, lowered her eyes slightly, and sure enough, it was right to send that slave there.

"She has already left, and I sent you another maid who is better than her, are you still not satisfied? If you are not satisfied, I have many more here," she said, pointing to herself All around, the young maids standing there lowered their heads uneasy and shy.

The young and handsome king, the gentle and gentle king, is naturally the most ideal prince charming in everyone's mind, and he is not just a prince, he is already a king.

Andrew raised his head, his eyes sank a lot, "Mother, I don't want anyone, I just want her."

As soon as his words came out, the empress dowager's fingers stiffened slightly, but they recovered soon. "Andre, it's just a maid. As a king, don't you feel that your reaction is too strong? What I have taught you, no matter what you are in front of, you must remember that you are a king."

After hearing this, Andrew raised the corners of his lips for the first time.

"Mother, you remember that I am the king, but I feel that I am just your puppet. You use me to get everything you want, and do you also want to control my life?"

He turned around and didn't look at the Empress Dowager. Maybe she never regarded him as her son, but just a pawn for her to achieve her goal. His birth allowed her to own his father and his throne by herself. , Let her be the empress dowager, what else does she want, what is she not satisfied with?

If she really wanted it, then he could give her the king's position.

Let her try to dominate the whole country, whether her greed can be satisfied, he finally got a little bit of breath that can make him relax.

Does he really want to take it away so imminently?

How many things would she have to take away from him before she would be satisfied.

If he can't even protect the person he wants to protect, he doesn't know why this king can continue to do it. He is a person, not a machine. His heart has feelings, and he will like people, and even hate them. people.

He was tired, really tired.

He walked very fast and reached his office. He carefully picked up the pillow and hugged it in his arms. It was still so soft. He seemed to be able to see the girl with green eyes. I am sewing this pillow stitch by stitch.

He looked at his finger, which had a ring on it, and without any hesitation, he took off the ring on his finger.

Putting it on the table, all he took away was the pillow.Everything else does not belong to him. Andrew is just Andrew. After being someone else for so many years, he only wants to be himself.

Lotte, he will find it by himself, even if she doesn't tell, he can still find her. Where is she hiding?

He locked himself up, from this day on, he won't take care of anything?Whoever wants to be the king, let him be.

And no one knew that at this time, the country was beginning to face the biggest crisis.A big crisis that is unacceptable to all.

Fred stretched his waist, and then sat up in a daze, my dear, he hasn't opened his eyes yet, and his mouth is habitually using that goosebump-covered name.

After a long time, he opened his eyes wide. There is no dear one here, not even a woman.

He jumped off the bed, while Yin Sa was still sitting on the sofa beside him, he kept one movement, not moving at all.

Fred walked over and put his hand in front of Yin Sa.

Stupid, crazy, stupid, stupid, still. .died.

He hurriedly wanted to put his finger under his nose, but his hand was quickly grabbed.

"Boy, take it easy, I'm in pain, don't use so much force." Fred pulled his hand vigorously, when did this kid get so strong, how could it be so painful to grab someone.

"What do you want to do?" Letting go of his hand, Yin Sa raised his eyes to stare at him, and his eyes were almost pure silver, as if a layer of white frost had passed through the silver eyes.