Meanwhile. Inside the royal palace of Iberia.

There was a little movement in one room.

“Ahem…” Nya

, who coughed, put down the documents in her hand, quickly picked up a glass of water from the bedside table and took a sip.

Nya looked like she had just gotten up at the moment, her snow-white hair was scattered.

With a somewhat sick white face, it is pitiful.

A voice came from outside the door.

“Didn’t you tell you that you still need to recuperate from your illness, why are you still looking at these things in bed?”

Eunice, who heard the movement, hurriedly pushed the door in, and the scene in front of her made her blame Nya.

“I’m sorry, it’s just that I have to personally look at this document, this is the official appointment letter of Nightingale’s sister, just need to confirm it and seal it!”

Eunice just looked at Nya with a straight face, although the blue-haired maid looked quite young, but when she was angry, her momentum was outrageously strong.

At least Nya, the delicate little princess, did not dare to resist at all.

“Please, Enice, this is the last time!”

Nya’s little hands came together and said coquettishly.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Nya had to use the best way, and the pleading of the sick little beauty made the blue-haired maid with a heart of stone move pity.

Eunice sighed: “Well, for the sake of this is the appointment letter of the imperial commander, this is really the last time.

“Hey, hey, I promise!” Raising her four little fingers, Nya spat out her little tongue mischievously.

“I have always believed in you, Your Highness.”

Eunice nodded lightly and said: “But you have to remember that your body is still your own after all, you must protect it well, in addition, if you want to go to Lord Kahn, you must also take care of your body as soon as possible.”

Speaking of Kahn, Nya rarely showed seriousness and said solemnly: “I understand.”

“That’s good.”

Eunice breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Nya: “I’ll go find you some mild tonics, as well as aromatherapy to relieve mental stress, don’t walk around at will.”

“Yes, Nya assures Lord Eunice!”

Nya, who had a serious face, said.

It’s just that how much credibility there is, only she knows.

Eunice, who felt a little amused, shook her head and immediately left Nya’s room.

Nya stretched her neck to look, and then pricked up her ears to listen carefully, making sure that Eunice had gone away, only then was she relieved, and patted her small chest with a worried face.

Then, she picked up the nightingale’s appointment book and looked at it carefully, and after confirming that there was no mistake, she took out the seal from her small table.

Just as she was about to lower the cover, Nya’s hand movement stopped.

“Look what I’m thinking, the printing mud hasn’t been taken out yet!”

Nya patted her head.

She stretched out her right hand, and the silky pajamas ran down the smooth skin, retracting with the action of gravity, revealing a jade-like but slender arm.

Nya tried to stretch her arms, but rummaged through the bedside table and could not find the clay.

Where did it go?

Could it be that Eunice hid the printing mud in order not to let me work?

Unable to find anything, Nya had to lift the futon and get up to put on her shoes.

She rummaged through other cabinets and tables in the house.

There were a lot of clutter, most of which were letters and folds from the ministers below.

This room was originally the office of Empress Via, but it was specially remodeled for Nya, and the bed was added later.

Many of these letters are from a long time ago.

In a relatively high cabinet, Nya pulled away some cluttered things, and suddenly found that a small boxy box was lying on top of the relatively high storage place.

Nya suddenly felt a little funny.

Eunice thinks she is naïve all day, isn’t she naïve?

Hide the clay so high that you feel that you can’t see it and can’t hold it?

Imagining the head maid who was about her height, standing on a chair and trying to hide the mud up, Nya couldn’t help but laugh.

Can this stump me, a little genius?

Nya found a long decorative Warcraft bird feather in the house and took a chair to stand on.

She grasped the base of the feather with one hand and gently swept the end of the hair towards it.

Only a bang was heard, and the printing mud fell down along with the two letters.

Nya quickly grabbed the falling clay and showed a smug smile.

Nya, who was about to leave with the clay, swept away with the afterlight and noticed two letters scattered on the ground.

She stopped and picked up the letter.

The words on the first picture are very messy and messy, probably some special secret words, which require special interpretation.

Nya did not open it, and when she saw the second one, her expression changed.

The handwriting and strokes on it are very simple and powerful, and there is a kind of beauty of iron painting and silver hook.

This handwriting is all too familiar to Nya.

It’s Kahn’s word.

However, unlike the folds that Nya has received in the past two years, the words on this letter are still a little green, which may be in the early days when Kahn had not completely formed the habit of writing.

Kahn’s letter to his sister….

What will be inside?

No, I can’t look.

Nya shook her head.

Putting the letter aside, just a few steps away, Nya stopped again.

I don’t know if it’s okay, but I saw such a letter.

One is her own sister, the closest person to her in this world, and the other is Kahn, the person with the most special position in her heart.

The feeling these two give her is not as simple as one plus one.

Nya was a bit like a cat scratching in her heart, and her curiosity became more and more exuberant.

Finally, she couldn’t help it, took three steps and made two steps, picked up the letter just now, and opened it-

“Via, it’s been a long time, the war here is still stable, it will take about two months, I can completely break this stronghold of the church.”

“The enemy gave me a very strange feeling, as if I had been brainwashed, and my mind was full of their gods.”

“This is a group of fanatical believers, who are not afraid of death, they will cause us a lot of trouble, and if I catch them, what to do with them will become a big problem.”

“You know, on the mainland, in order to show our virtues to the gods, we must treat our captives favorably to show tolerance, this is tradition, it has always been so.”

“But our Witch Empire has just been created, and it is as immature and delicate as a newborn baby, and needs to be cared for just as much as Nya.”

“I think that if we treat our captives favorably and keep them in the Empire, they will not be half grateful, they will not care about their lives in the slightest, and will find every opportunity to launch a suicide attack in our country, in this child who belongs to all of us.”

“For the sake of the empire, for all the witches, and we must make a name for ourselves, I decide, kill them all, and leave no one behind!”

“If you don’t write me back, then I’m acquiescing to you, Via.”

Nya’s expression gradually changed from curiosity to surprise, and then to deep silence.

Nya was silent, her heart churning violently.

This…… This is… Why did Kahn kill the captives that year?

My sister knew about this completely, and it was not Kahn’s own initiative at all!

Sister…… Sister, she turned out to be

So….

Did my sister agree to kill the captives by Brother Kahn, but when she returned, she still used this incident to reprimand him and let others hate him?

Her favorite sister, Her Majesty the Empress who has been respected by countless people, actually treated Brother Kahn like this?

Why?

Nya only felt that her brain was blank, and she stumbled to the side of the bed and lay down.

On the side of the bed, her weak arm hanged.



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