Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

She was wrapped in a gorgeous coat that didn't match her inner clothes. She had a satisfied expression on her face, as if the value of her life had been fulfilled at this moment.

It is indeed the clothes of Her Royal Highness.

Avro's mood eased a little, and she said to Julie,

"Sister Julie, please inform me that I will no longer listen to the confessions of any believers today."

……

On the verge of life and death, a person's life often passes before his eyes like a black and white movie flashing back and forth.

Grace saw the first half of her carefree life, growing up like a princess, graduating from school, and then joining the family group.

Much later, a sudden car accident led to the death of his father.

Grace saw herself sitting in the group meeting room, surrounded by several aunts, uncles and cousins.

"Sister, if you don't have to worry about running out of firewood to keep the green mountains alive, you should sign the share transfer agreement, right? You don't want to be unable to leave the house today."

"After eldest brother leaves, the group should be managed by more experienced people, and your second uncle should be the best choice."

"Sign it, and you will be a carefree young lady in the future."

Behind them, Grace saw bodyguards in dark black suits standing in a row, dark and cold, like carrion crows.

She also saw herself walking alone towards revenge, using the remaining shares to start a business, being chosen, believed in, betrayed...but like fate, she took everything back.

Finally, he fell ill and lay alone in the hospital bed, waiting for death to come.No, it’s not really lonely. After all, there are games with layers of difficulty.

It’s such a legend but I don’t want to live it over again…

It just seems that in my life, I have never been chosen unswervingly.

……

"So, the hero king who was abandoned by the world asked the goddess, Goddess above, why did my wife and daughter leave me? Why can't I enjoy the support of the people after I unified the country?"

"The Goddess of Light said that if you give up your kindness because of profit, people will naturally despise you. But if you open your heart and do good with all your heart, people will naturally love you."

In the confession room, Afro sat on a chair, holding a hardcover "History of the Goddess" and chanting softly.

Immersed in the story of the goddess, Avro felt that his whole body and mind were cleansed.

She glanced at Her Royal Highness, who was sitting opposite her, tilting her head against the wall.

A drop of clear tears slid from the end of the girl's eyes, along the skin of her cheeks, and soaked into her slender neck.

Avro thought of the snow melted during the day and the fragile white porcelain after being broken.

Her Royal Highness actually cried?Why?

Avro has a complicated view of Grace. She has never thought that danger, mystery and vulnerability can exist in the same person at the same time.

Her Royal Highness is very special and bad. It's impossible to guess what she's thinking, but people can't help but want to get more curious.

Avro looked at her sleeping face and was lost in thought.

Suddenly, those beautiful jewel-like eyes suddenly opened.

Avro suddenly trembled with fright, and guiltily picked up the "History of the Goddess" in his hand to cover his face.

What are you doing?

Avro frowned, but pretended to be calm and asked in a distant and cold voice,

"Are you awake? Your Highness?"

"Ah."

A colder reply came from behind the covered book, easily reminiscent of a lazy cat stepping on its owner's chest.

The complex emotions of anger, entanglement, and doubt in Avro's heart were mixed together, completely blocking her ability to speak.

She kept holding the goddess Shi Ji high, as if holding up her own proud self-esteem, waiting for Grace to speak.

"Goddess History..."

Not only did Her Royal Highness have no intention of explaining it, she read the title of the book leisurely and word for word from the back of the book!

Shouldn't she explain to herself what was going on?

No matter how good-tempered Avro was, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Snap, he closed the book heavily as if angry.

She looked directly into Grace's eyes, as if she wanted to see into the girl's heart, and asked seriously,

"Your Highness, don't you have anything to say to me?"

7. The Riddler is invincible

[The limited time challenge is completed, the reward Mirror of Insight has been distributed, please check it. 】

[Time reminder: There are only 61 days left to tame Saint Avro. 】

The belated mechanical electronic sound sounded emotionlessly in my ears.

There are still people who are not in a hurry to check the rewards.

Grace tucked the soft blanket around her body and focused her eyes on the nun Miss Avro, who was holding the goddess Ji Shi high and hiding her ears.

Her speaking voice was cold, and coupled with her deliberate movements, she seemed a bit awkward and arrogant.

The nun is quite cute. She is also the one covering her body with blankets, right?

How to tame a person?The first thing to look at is the personality of the other person.

Integrity, simplicity, kindness, gentleness and intelligence are all beautiful qualities that can describe Miss Afro.

Faced with such a girl who is full of beautiful qualities, Grace has no way to destroy her.

So what are the prerequisites for the birth of love?Good looks?Attractive enough to the heart?and provide stable emotional value?

If you just treat Avro simply and unconditionally, it will indeed be easy to capture her heart.

But according to the requirements of the system, he will definitely take the evil route.

A kind person can only do temporary tasks. After all, Grace knows that she is not a kind person.

Two months of getting along was enough for Avro to fully understand himself in all aspects.

Now it seems that it is better to put on a disguise for herself, and then let Avro become curious about herself. As she peels off her disguise little by little, she will be completely and willingly tamed.

Many times, love starts with curiosity and then gets out of control.

So Afro closed the book and waited for the moment of explanation. Grace didn't even raise her eyes.

She curled up like a cat and curled up in the blanket to keep warm, and asked lightly,

"What do you want to say?"

"you--!"

Like a light punch hitting cotton, Afro was so angry that his teeth itched and his slender eyebrows stood up, but he was finally calmed down by his good upbringing.

Avro took a deep breath and asked almost through gritted teeth:

"Shouldn't you explain to me why? How is my brother doing now? Why did you ask me to put on the collar? How to take off the collar around my neck, and why it can't be seen. When can others see it? You Why does life force pass so quickly?”

Avro spoke quickly, asking a lot of questions like a barrage of questions.

Her voice was soft and sweet, which sounded like coquettishness, but she no longer used the honorific, which Grace could understand.

Also, it is the strangest people who can still remain polite about their actions.

"Slow down, there are too many questions, come one at a time."

Grace looked around the confession room like a superior inspector, and while rubbing her arms in the blanket, she asked,

"Perhaps there isn't some magic heating circle here? It's really cold, and the blanket alone isn't enough."

"..."

Avro was silent, and the remaining patience exhaled from his nose into a muffled breath.

"what……"

She said with a straight face, "No."

But Avro quickly glanced at the thin body of Her Royal Highness, and finally silently used magic to raise the temperature in the room a little.

"To answer the first question first, does your promise to protect my brother still count?"

This is a matter of principle.Even though Grace has experienced betrayal and even likes to design other people, she is surprisingly a person who keeps her promises.

Not only must Afro's brother be saved, but the real murderer must also be caught.

According to the plot of ordinary mystery novels, the person who frames Brother Avro is almost certainly the murderer.

It's best to investigate thoroughly and catch all those who want to kill you.

Because if the other person's goal is your own life, it will be troublesome to maintain a high degree of suspicion.

Her thin white hand held her chin as if thinking, and Grace responded almost without thinking:

"Forget it, and I will catch the real culprit."

Very good!

Avro's frowning brows finally relaxed a bit at this moment, and the nameless annoyance towards Her Royal Highness was also reduced a bit.

If Her Royal Highness comes forward, my brother will be fine.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Putting his hands on the nun's uniform on his thighs, Avro asked again:

"Second question, why did your life force pass so quickly? Is there a necessary connection with the collar?"

In a negotiation-style conversation that is almost a question-and-answer format, there are not only two options: answer and no answer.

Grace can also use eye cues, which can be particularly useful in certain situations.

She just looked into the nun's clear eyes in silence.

Smart people will understand the thousands of words that can be expressed in one pupil.

It was an emotion that could be conveyed without words.

While looking at each other, Avro's eyebrows gradually lowered, as if there were heavy mountains pressing on them, preventing her from relaxing.

Her tone gradually became gentle, "Don't you want to answer? Or can't...?"

At this point, just pretend to be a serious Riddler.

Grace lowered her eyes coldly. She had no emotion and was like a stick-reading doll. She said,

“When death wants to catch up with you, most of the time you don’t know.”

Is Her Royal Highness really being threatened and forced and unable to speak out?The kindness in his nature prompted Avro to come up and ask in a low voice,

"Your Highness, if you...are threatened, just blink twice. I will help you."

If Her Royal Highness is really threatened by something...how can I help her?

Avro's heart was pounding, and his whole body couldn't help but become nervous.

At the same time, his eyes were firmly locked on Her Royal Highness, like a knight on standby, determined to charge into battle.

She held her breath.

Those bright eyes flickered like stars, once, twice.

Are you really being threatened?

Avro's pupils shrank, and when she realized something was wrong, she almost jumped up from the chair.

Now she's looking to the church for help.

But the star blinked for the third time, and then the devil Satan issued a vicious slander: "Miss Avro, what are you talking about?"

"Have you not been threatened?"

Avro looked down at the girl in disbelief, and then he was greeted by another meaningful look from Her Royal Highness.

In those red eyes, Avro could only see his dazed and anxious self.