The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

"Mommy..." Her lips moved, but an unfamiliar voice overlapped hers.

"Mommy..." It's not hers, but someone else's.

Her feet stopped there abruptly, and when she saw Xiang Qinglan reaching out her hand and gently pinning the girl's hair behind her ears, her eyes were all on her, as if she was afraid that she would disappear.

The girl suddenly turned her face away, Lotte stretched out her hand to cover her lips, who is that person and why, she looks like her, but, Mommy. .I am Lotte, I am.

It's just that her hand touched the cloth on her face, and the two of them disappeared in front of her bit by bit. That was hers, her mommy, and Mingzhi was hers, but why did they become other's.

Who she is, who she is, even she herself does not understand.

She no longer has the extra energy to think about why Xiang Qinglan came here, why she suddenly appeared in this palace from far away in England, she doesn't think about anything, she doesn't want to think about anything.

She just knows, is her mommy still her mommy?

Desperately returning to her place of residence, she hugged her leg and began to cry. She had never cried so hard or loudly since she came here.

"Lotte, what's wrong with the child?" Fianna quickly hugged her trembling little body, and Lotte was just crying, just crying,

"Mommy... Mommy..."

She wiped her eyes vigorously, her turquoise pupils almost turned red, and the part of her face was already soaked by her tears.

They are her courage to live, without them, can she still live?

She suddenly felt very tired.

"Auntie, Lotte is tired," she hugged Feanna tightly, just like she hugged Xiang Qinglan before, she opened her dull eyes, and there was no brilliance in those extremely empty eyes.

"Lotte, Lotte..." Feanna's voice kept coming, but she was really tired and just wanted to sleep, she closed her eyes slowly, and Feanna put her hand on her forehead On the bed, she realized that her forehead was terribly hot.

She has a fever.

She hastily covered her with the quilt. Fortunately, they still have some antipyretics that can be eaten, otherwise she really doesn't know what to do.

In another room, Arthur put his hand on Xiang Qinglan's forehead, it was still hot, "Master, madam is fine, just a slight cold," Yin Sa said while standing aside, even if he Now he is the king, but he is still calling Master Arthur, it's just a title, it doesn't mean anything.

"Mommy..." The girl tugged on her clothes, she didn't know what was going on, she fell ill just like that.

"She's not your mommy," Arthur just warned her in a cold voice, "Don't forget your identity, you're just a substitute we found, not my daughter."

Yin Sa just walked past her without even looking at her. Yes, he was just a stand-in, and no one could replace his little girl.

The girl lowered her head and looked at the incomparably expensive clothes on her body. Even if she was a substitute, she was still a princess.She was a little nervous, but she was more excited. When she, Vera, also wore such clothes, she stood in the palace one day and heard that their daughter had died. Now she is a substitute, who knows if it will be in the future.

There is also the blond man, although it is terribly cold, but he is really good-looking.Her heart beats fast every time she sees it.

The corners of her lips raised slightly, she was really lucky.

Lotte opened her eyes, but there was not much light in front of her eyes. She looked at Fianna who was sitting next to her. She was leaning against the wall and fell asleep, aunt.Lotte sat up, put her hands on her forehead, and carefully covered her with the quilt on Feanna, and then walked out.

The light outside made her eyes hurt, she put her hands on her face, and walked forward weakly, Mommy, her lips moved slightly, and the sound of Mommy breaking in into the air around her.

She hid herself carefully, she thought she was dreaming, but when the familiar face fell in front of her eyes again, she realized that it was not a dream, it was her mommy, but now is it? It's already someone else's.

"Mum, it's really beautiful here," the girl leaned on Xiang Qinglan's lap, and Xiang Qinglan just rubbed her hair gently, "Yes, Lotte, but our British home is more Beautiful," she smiled very gently, the sun fell on them, like a beautiful painting, extremely beautiful.

Lotte sat on the ground, tightly covering her mouth with her hands, she knew, she knew, no matter how beautiful this place is, there is no beauty of her own home. England is where she grew up, and she pulled out the garden hall there and planted it hard. She folded his father's documents into paper airplanes, she took Bai Bai to sleep in their bed, but let Bai Bai pee on their big bed, when his father was violent, she cried, and she Mommy always protects her, but Daddy is at a loss when she cries. She loves to cry and is afraid of pain.

Vera raised her face. In fact, at first glance, she was very similar to Lotte, but after a long time, she was no longer the same.

Her lips were raised proudly, now she is the princess of this country, even, the status is higher than the princess, even the king here calls her daddy master, can her status not be high?

She admits that she has become greedy, so what about the double, as long as there is Xiang Qinglan by her side, her double will sit firmly ``, no one wants to pull her down.

Lotte just sat on the ground and cried. No one knew that there was actually another person not far from them. She raised her crying red eyes, stood up, and walked away from them. Looking back, it seems to want to keep their shadows firmly in my heart.

Vera was wearing a very beautiful dress, she had never worn such a beautiful dress, and she raised her chin very high.

When everyone saw her, they would salute her, which greatly satisfied her vanity.

"Why, do you really think you're the princess?" A sarcastic voice came from next to her ear. Vera turned her head and saw Milly holding a leaf in her hand, playing with it from time to time.

She still raised her chin. Compared with the timidity in the past, she doesn't know how much more courageous she is now, because someone has backed him up.

"Fred is just my daddy's subordinate, and you are just a guest," Vera said, almost understanding their relationship.It's just her father's subordinates, so there's nothing to be proud of.

"You really think you're a princess?" Millie sneered, and sure enough, money and power really changed her.