Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

His eyes were cunningly bent into crescents, and Frederick the Great could even imagine An Lun's bewildered look afterwards.

"That's, that's not it!" Sure enough, An Lun's heartbeat speeded up a lot, and he even started to stutter when he spoke: "I, I mean, I want to do this! I want to do it! We are going to build a tutelary mansion that belongs to us!"

"I agree with everyone~"

Stop joking, it is obvious that Frederick the Great is a girl who knows what it means to accept as soon as she is offered: "Then, my child, what are you hesitating about now?"

"I'm afraid... I will not do well, and I will mess up everyone's expectations."

An Lun's tone gradually became lower: "The me now is not the me in the past. I don't understand anything, and I can't do anything. It is because I know that everyone wants to have a stable home, so I am afraid. I'm afraid that if I really inherit the tutelary mansion of Mr. Xun in the future, I will play a good hand of cards to pieces..."

"Listen to me, my child." Gently pinching An Lun's palm, Frederick the Great patiently comforted her hesitant child: "This is not something that requires you to spend so much energy thinking about it." How to solve it."

On the battlefield, Frederick the Great will always be like the Madonna of Darkness, bringing pain, fear and despair to her enemies.

But when facing An Lun, her commander, her child, and her lover, Frederick the Great will show a caring and careful side like a loving mother.

Be it sadness, be it joy, be it pain, be it joy.

No matter what happened, as long as An Lun relied on her, then Emperor Frederick would always understand him, tolerate him, and support him.

"My child, I am an existence that shouldn't have appeared. However, since I already exist here, there must be some kind of rationality in it."

"Whether it's me or the other sisters, they will stand behind you when you need us most."

"I know that you have been working very hard for us."

"However, come and rely on us at the right time."

"Even if you lose your memory, it doesn't matter."

"Because our memories are still there."

"Don't forget, the former tutelary mansion was built by us working hard together."

"So, it's just rebuilding... No, it should be said that it's just taking over someone else's tutelary fort. It's not a difficult task."

"Besides, with An Lun's talent, you might not be able to use us when the time comes."

Gently stroking An Lun's cheek, at this moment Frederick the Great is completely like a loving mother who encourages her children to bravely pursue their dreams.

"Yeah... I have never been alone."

As the saying goes, a man who has become a family often feels lonely.Because as soon as he opened his eyes, he was surrounded by people who depended on him, but there was no one he could rely on.

However, An Lun did not fall into such a predicament.

An Lun is very lucky, the girls around him are not just those who need to rely on him.

As long as An Lun needs them, they can be his backer and pillar at any time.

"Thank you, my lord."

He tightly hugged the woman who was willing to comfort and guide him. This time, it was An Lun who kissed her lips heavily.

After a long time, the two separated again.

Whether it was Frederick the Great or An Lun, their chests were all heaving violently.

However, even so, Frederick the Great still made a violent turn, pressing An Lun under him forcefully:

"My child, do you know what day it is today?"

"today……?"

Because the anxiety in his heart no longer existed, An Lun's mood became a lot easier.

No, after relaxing, he immediately floated away.

Even the great emperor joked: "Could it be, is it my Awei massacre day?"

"It's impossible to be so impatient."

Putting her fingers against An Lun's lips, Emperor Frederick turned his head and pointed to the calendar not far away with her slender fingers: "Today is Mother's Day, right?"

"Mother's Day?"

Because he was an orphan since he was a child, An Lun didn't make a special note of Father's Day or Mother's Day.

It wasn't until he was reminded by the emperor that An Lun finally came to his senses.

"Yes."

The emperor pursed his lips and pretended to be sad: "This is my festival, err."

"..."

An Lun didn't answer.

However, just when he was thinking about whether Emperor Frederick had taken the role of 'mother' too deeply, the face of the emperor magnified in vain in his sight.

His fingers lifted An Lun's chin frivolously, looking at his slightly panicked eyes, the Emperor's fiery red lips parted slightly, and he let out a sweet whisper from the depths of his throat:

"Come on, how about Dadi Mama listening to me?"

"Guru..."

Seeing the beautiful girl close at hand, An Lun's Adam's apple twitched heavily.