Journey with the Ship Girl

Newcastle pushed Ye Luo hard and walked in. In two or three steps, he crossed the carpet at the door for changing shoes, and rushed straight into Queen Elizabeth's room.

Holding Xiao Guanghui in his arms, Ye Luo was caught off guard and pushed to walk several quick steps in a row. He jumped over the bathroom and the thick wardrobe, and had a panoramic view of Queen Elizabeth's entire bedroom.

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Looking at it, the first feeling is that it is chaotic.

As Queen Elizabeth's bedroom, all kinds of furniture and furnishings inside look very expensive, and the overall layout looks very comfortable, but what is unbearable is that the room is really messy.

The whole bedroom was messy, including the European-style double bed placed against the center of the wall, the curtains were not drawn, and piles of clothes and dolls were thrown under the left and right beds.

The heavy desk looks expensive, with many books, drink bottles and exquisite snack boxes piled up in a mess on it. The horizontal multi-person sofa and dressing table also look messy, and the cushions and blankets on it are all rubbed. into a crumpled look.

There was no cloakroom in the bedroom, but the thick wardrobe lay across the wall. Ye Luo glanced over and happened to meet a stunned ship girl.

Sheffield was holding an open wardrobe door and stepped in with one foot, as if preparing to hide in the wardrobe.

She turned her head and glanced because she heard Newcastle's voice. Originally, she just wanted to judge whether it would affect Queen Elizabeth's waking up, but she didn't expect to see a ghost directly!

Really hell!

Who is that?

Familiar enough to engrave deep into the soul!

Newcastle pushed Ye Luo in, as if anticipating Sheffield's situation and reaction, and showed her a rather playful smile.

"Xie Fei, what a coincidence, you are here too. Ah, this is a guest at home. You are staring at what other people are doing. Do you know someone?"

Sheffield widened his eyes slightly, looked Ye Luo up and down, You Qi stared at his cheek carefully for a long time, moved his eyes, brain, nose, and even his intuition, and finally he was sure that it was theirs. The long-gone commander of the

In extreme shock, Sheffield felt her limbs go weak at the same time, and the foot that stepped into the closet suddenly stumbled, and she stumbled and fell backwards.

With her legs spread apart and paralyzed in front of her, Sheffield sat on the carpet with her hands barely behind her back to support her body. She opened her eyes wide, and the sharpest mournful cry of her life suddenly came out of her throat.

"Hey!! Ghost---!!!"

The scream was extremely ear-piercing, like a broken horn whistling sharply, or someone suddenly punching a hole with an electric drill at the other end of the wall against the back, as if cutting straight across the blackboard with sharp nails, even The lights in the room trembled!

Queen Elizabeth, who was huddled in the bed and sleeping soundly, sat up straight, with her eyes wide open, full of confusion: "Ah? What? What's wrong? Is there an earthquake?"

Newcastle blocked Xiao Guanghui's ears, and said flatly: "What a faux pas, are you still an excellent royal maid?"

Xiao Guanghui barely covered Ye Luo's ears with his hand, and said sadly, "It's so noisy, so noisy."

Shengli quickly squatted down and exclaimed: "Commander, look, look, squat down! Quick, quick!"

Ye Luo looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling, the ears covered by Xiao Guanghui were still buzzing and trembling, but he was thinking of another sentence over and over in his mind.

Hmm... I really didn't wear it!

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Accompanied by Sheffield's scream, Queen Elizabeth was completely awakened in an instant, and sat up from the bed at once.

What's wrong?What happened?earthquake?My castle is about to collapse?Where is my maid?

Reaching out and fumbling to turn on the chandelier, Queen Elizabeth looked around in a ignorant way, and at a glance she saw Sheffield who was slumped on the ground, Ye Luo who was holding Xiao Guanghui, Newcastle who was smiling and joking, and Victory who was squatting.

"..."

What, it turned out to be a dream.

Sheffield is a calm and handsome maid, her voice is always calm and calm, and she has excellent adaptability and ability to handle affairs. She is in charge of almost as many places at home as in Newcastle.Even when he was caught playing a prank, he would never make such an embarrassing sound, let alone make such an indecent gesture.

Newcastle is now the head maid in the castle, always maintaining a calm and calm demeanor, no matter what the emergency is, people can feel at ease just by looking at it.She doesn't show that expression even when she has a bad belly occasionally. She is the head maid and she has to set an example for others.

There is nothing to say about Shengli, she is good at entering any dream and scene without any sense of disobedience.Isn't it just to look at the bottom of Sheffield's skirt? If it's her, it won't be surprising to go up and take a look.

The weirdest thing is, what kind of ghost is Ye Luo? Could it be that the ghost of the commander flew back from the bottom of the sea?If so, it's too real, hugging Lori as soon as she comes out.

Oh, Lolita is still the little Guanghui who just picked it up a few days ago. I like Lolita, and I like New Lolita even more, which completely fits Ye Luo's personality.

What, if the commander is really alive, when he suddenly appears in front of him one day, he will probably be in this shape.

That's right, after Ye Luo disappeared, some of the ship girls firmly believed that the commander just went to other places to do business and would return one day; some of the ship girls thought that Ye Luo was dead, after all, he was really at the time. I can't find it anywhere, and there is no other possibility than jumping into the sea with a stone tied to my body.

Queen Elizabeth and Sheffield fall into the latter category.

Although due to the blurred memory of that period, the despair is far less intense than imagined, but that sadness is a shadow that cannot be erased no matter what.

Ever since the collapse of the port area and led the royal shipwives on a round-the-world journey, Queen Elizabeth has not dreamed of the commander for a long time, but she did not expect to dream of it again today.

The inelegant Newcastle, the panic-stricken Sheffield, the commander running back from the bottom of the sea, the chaotic victories and small brilliance, what a strange dream.

Queen Elizabeth reached out and rubbed her eye sockets. The plain white plush underwear was so warm that she couldn't help but feel a little sleepy. She still had a red and white Santa hat on her head, and her beautiful blond hair was messily draped over her shoulders. superior.

Although Christmas is more than a month away, she has been looking forward to it for a long time.

Throwing the quilt aside, Queen Elizabeth wobbled up from the bed. She took two small steps with her bare feet, stood on the edge of the bed, and spread her hands far away.

Although she couldn't see her own face, Queen Elizabeth believed that she should have a look of contempt and majestic gaze at this time, holding a scepter, with a splendid and beautiful emperor's chair behind her, and a humble servant who had been reunited for a long time in front of her —and still a sinful servant.