Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

Not only should there be a large number, but considering the unique strike effects of various spells that need to be dealt with, Sorophia also tried to be as diverse as possible in terms of bird species. The war between Rose and Austin was protracted, and the alienated creatures of birds naturally The more you buy, the more you buy, and there were hundreds of them a hundred years ago.

Then they are collectively unemployed.

After the war ended, the soldiers retired. Naturally, these birds who had made great military exploits were gone. Seeing this situation, Solophia felt nostalgic, so she simply raised these birds at home and gave them back to a few Tombstones were erected after the death of birds who had passed on important information.

It can be said that Charlotte grew up in the company of servants and these birds in her childhood, so the girl likes it very much, and hopes that her lover will like it, and from the perspective of recuperation, it is also good to see animals from time to time. Good for physical and mental health.

What puzzled Charlotte was that Roja's situation was different from what he had imagined.

"Honey still awake? How come..."

After hearing the words of the servants outside the door, the brown-red haired girl quickly walked into the room and came to the luxuriously decorated big bed. This bedroom is Charlotte's absolute private domain, and no men have ever entered it so far. However, even servants need to wait for orders or use spells to communicate outside the room, and the only one with the right to knock on the door is Grace.

But now, there is an intruder in this private domain. Charlotte looked down at the sleeping black-haired boy, with a gentle expression on his face, but at the same time, there was some worry.

Why can't I wake up?Was it because of a mistake in mana control? Or was it because of Roja's weak constitution?

The eldest lady frowned in confusion, just as she was about to take a closer look, she suddenly found that the small bottle next to Roja's pillow felt a little strange. It contained the stabilizer of Charlotte's temporarily refined golden soul. Li specialized in stabilizing Roja's physical condition when she was away, but now, the placement of this small bottle is somewhat different from her memory.

Um?I remember I was posing vertically, right?It turned sideways, this is...

Looking at the glowing bottle, the brown-red haired girl couldn't help curling her mouth. She didn't say anything, but approached softly, and then reached out and gently pinched the "sleeping" boy's nose.

As the saying goes, no one can wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. Charlotte agrees with this, but people can't, and the air has no obstacles or influences.

five seconds passed...

Ten seconds passed...

When the count in Charlotte's heart reached fifteen, the black-haired boy who had been "sleeping" suddenly opened his eyes quietly. His golden pupils met the girl's emerald pupils, and then he stretched out his hand and gently kissed Xia Luo. Lotter clapped his hand.

"puff."

Seeing Roja's actions like this, Charlotte let go of his hands and couldn't help but chuckled. The black-haired boy didn't blame him when he saw this. He sat up with a smile on his face, and his tone was calm, as if he just woke up and didn't know the situation. He greeted the girl with affection.

"Good morning, Miss Charlotte, this is really quite a long sleep, where are we today?"

The black-haired boy who stood up looked at the girl in front of him and asked with a smile. The attitude and smile in his words were perfect and polite, but the heart of the brown-red-haired girl jumped when he saw this.

Polite, this is a weapon that Roja hasn't used against Charlotte for a long time. This weapon used to be the most powerful shield when they met, and it was also the perfect protection that made it difficult for outsiders to pick out faults. The relationship between the two is not what it used to be a month ago.

Roja's doing this at this point in time only means one thing, and that is that he is angry.

The black-haired boy is polite because he feels that the relationship between the two parties has degenerated to the point where etiquette is needed to maintain it. This is like the two countries signing an armistice agreement. Everyone wishes for the death of the other party, but they have to put on a smile on their faces. He looked like he was holding back his anger deeply in his heart.

Of course, Roja's situation will never be so serious, but Charlotte attaches great importance to it. Rather, this is the reason why she rushed back this time.

"Honey, you said it, you will forgive me..."

Facing Roja's silent reprimand, the honorable eldest lady was silent for a moment and lowered her head. She said so in a choked tone, which made the black-haired boy loosen his expression, but then hardened his heart and sullen his face.

Today's Charlotte is going to attend a meeting, so she is dressed in a long skirt. Under the light blue dress, the girl has a different sedate charm. The earrings on her ears and the necklace on her neck are in her delicate The careful matching and clothing completed a kind of coordination, and the loose brown-red long hair dangled around the slender neck, which was a little sexy.

Undoubtedly, Charlotte deliberately presented this look in front of Roja. This is different from the traditional Solofia dress in the past. It is more conservative, but it is easier to gain favor, and it is unbearable to criticize.

Roja is not unaware of the girl's little cleverness, but I have to say that Charlotte's set does have a certain effect, especially when the girl is full of tears in the silence, turning her head and reaching out to wipe her eyes, Roja's heart Can't help but sigh deeply.

Roja Acate, although this young acting lord has always given outsiders the impression that he is shrewd and capable, but when dealing with people he sincerely accepts, the teenager tends to be more tolerant. To put it bluntly, he is easy to soften his heart.

Roja himself knows this. He has been trying to overcome it all the time, but he has to say that the soft-hearted object is so irresistible every time.

Whether it was Alisa who was close to him at home or Charlotte who had experienced life and death together, he was unwilling to hurt either of these two girls, so after a long silence, Roja did not say any more cruel words after all.

"Hey, tell me why you did this."

Under Roja's questioning, Charlotte finally told her thoughts, from the worry of not being able to meet, the golden soul necessary for healing, to the clues of the Twilight Sages that the two had heard, a series of The reason surprised Roja, but he was speechless.

Why, it sounds reasonable?

The expression on Roja's face remained unchanged, but the anger in his heart was gradually dissipated in the girl's explanation, because what Charlotte said were all objective facts, and they were also issues that Roja had forgotten to consider after sleeping for so many days.

If the serious injury was discovered after returning, Alisa would definitely cry, and Noelle would not have to think about it. It might be a good thing for Charlotte to return to China in this way.

Roja breathed a sigh of relief when he thought so, but as a hostage, he couldn't thank the kidnappers. The brown-red haired girl observed Roja's loose expression, and immediately struck while the iron was hot.

"Honey, you said it, you will forgive me as long as you make up for what you did wrong."

"Yes, but that's a general situation, and this is a different matter..."

The black-haired boy recalled what he said when he watched the stars in the Warren Mountains, propped his forehead and was speechless. The current situation is not as simple as he imagined.

compensate?What kind of compensation do you get for such a big matter?

Roja sighed while thinking about it, which made Charlotte a little anxious. She stretched out her hand and gently shook the bell beside her. After a few seconds, the door of the bedroom opened, and the servants entered the room pushing a cart full of boxes.

"Honey, this, this is one million gold coins, it's my private property, I know you might think it's vulgar, but..."

"...You don't need to say it."

"Hey?"

Under Charlotte's unexpected gaze, the young man whose cheeks were illuminated by gold coins waved his hand and said firmly:

"I forgive you!"

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Roja is a tolerant person, which is how he defines himself recently.