I didn't expect that the competition between me and Xizel was over before I even started.

I really want to go back to the manor to see what expression my younger brother has... But when I thought of this, Craig's heart was filled with anticipation, and he sneered secretly.

"Strange... Why don't I see Senior Vanestta and the Sixth Princess?"

At this moment, someone in the crowd quickly noticed something unusual and asked curiously.

"Could it be that they left early for some reason...?"

"I didn't see Asuraf either... He's a second-level warlock, but he was eliminated as well?"

A group of candidates who had access to the internet in their village were obviously unaware of the current turmoil in the outside world and were still discussing it in low voices.

For a moment, the assessment team leaders also looked at each other with a bit more doubt, and they all looked at the professor of astronomy.

Only Yulina did not speak a word from beginning to end, but just glanced at the candidates one by one.

After carefully confirming that the person she was looking for was not among these candidates, a hint of disappointment quickly flashed in her eyes.

Was he eliminated too?

"Yulina, come with me."

At this moment, Vina's voice suddenly brought the third princess back to reality.

She looked up subconsciously, only to see the female professor looking at her with an extremely strange look.

"I have something to talk to you about."

……

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[I had a little writer's block, but I finally finished it... I still have at least 4,000 words today! ]

[At the beginning of the month⑵{◇⑼⒋⊙“0柶⑶⑤陆4搜 ̄(索 ̄:求一波月票刀!】

Chapter 67 She is your royal sister!

Camelot Palace, deep in the bedroom.

I seemed to be able to vaguely smell a faint fragrance from a woman, and when I reached out my hand I could feel a sexy and graceful figure.

This was César's first feeling when he woke up in the morning these two days.

There seemed to be two soft touches gently pressing on my face, and the back of my head was resting on a pair of plump and soft thighs.

He tilted his head slightly, and the caress of his cheek and tender white thighs was so silky smooth, as if he was in the clouds, making people intoxicated.

Yves sat lazily on the edge of the bed, her hair a little messy, wearing loose white pajamas, outlining her exquisite and curvy figure.

The tall and cold beauty seemed to have lost some of her former nobility at this moment, but had a bit more mature charm that she didn't usually have.

It seems like an 'aftermath' state.

Or rather, this is indeed after the fact.

"You seem to have gradually adapted to it."

Looking at the boy resting his head on her thighs, the empress couldn't help but break into a happy smile on her beautiful face.

When she first learned about Pandora's marriage, she was indeed panicked and even a little autistic...

But now...she is not so panicked anymore.

No one expected that Pandora, who we had high hopes for, would fall on the eve of the marriage.

At the beginning, Yves thought that the 'uncooked meat' needed to be cooked before being tasted carefully.

And now... no matter whether it is cooked or not, just take the first bite.

Xizel gradually woke up from his drowsiness. When he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of beautiful light golden eyes looking at him.

Her temperament was cold and noble, but the look in her eyes when she looked at César was gentle and loving, revealing a bit of the doting of an older sister.

In fact, when she was in the other world in the past, Yves, as the "Nightingale", mostly faced César as a guest.

After all, when in the other world, the owl gave people a feeling of being powerful and mysterious, which made people feel awe.

However, now in the real world...the identities of the two have undergone a drastic change.

Owl became the child of the Grand Duke, and Nightingale became the "boss" of Father Cesare.

If the marriage contract had not been granted to the third princess before, she would probably be the one marrying Xizel now...

Even now, Yves sometimes thinks about such things...but now she is no longer as uneasy as before.

After all...what needs to be done has been done.

Xizel sighed softly and said, "You haven't left the palace for the past two days. Won't people be suspicious?"

"I've arranged it with Shirley. No one will suspect anything."

Ivril chuckled. "After all, do you think anyone would think that I stayed in the palace these two days just to be with you?"

That's true. Apart from the great mentor Lani, there wouldn't be anyone else in the empire who would doubt Yves's motives.

No one would have thought that the empress did not simply let César live in the Camelot Palace, but in...

"Cesare, will you regret it?"

Yves held the boy gently in her arms, her cold voice revealing a hint of tenderness and tenderness, like a lover acting coquettishly, sounding in César's ears.

Jiu felt like he would be thrown into the basement if he said "I regret"... Xizel said, "What should I regret... If there is anyone who regrets, it should be His Majesty."

“I regret it?”

Si Yiweier tilted her head slightly and said, "What do I have to regret?"

㈧ "I have fucked you."

Four Caesars: “?”

2 But if I have to say, it was indeed Yves who took the initiative this time, and César only gradually took the initiative after being passive.

9 I never thought that one day I would be the one being fucked...

Xiong Xizel lay on the empress's soft thighs, looking at the ceiling, and for a moment he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

If this was some kind of GAL game, he would definitely start to doubt whether there was something wrong with the game...

For example, I am actually the heroine, and they are the protagonists.

Otherwise, it doesn't make sense that a god like yourself would become the one being () one day.

"But if I have to say I regret it, I do regret it a little bit."

At this moment, Yves suddenly spoke in a low voice, bringing César back to reality from his previous thoughts.

He looked at the empress's flawless and beautiful face, but before he could ask, he heard her whisper: "What I regret is not throwing you into the basement these two days."

"Actually, we can regret this. We didn't have to make such a big deal in the beginning..." Xizel couldn't help but complain.

The first time he stepped into the basement two days ago, Cesar spent an unforgettable night there.

As for what exactly happened, I will not elaborate on it here. After all, people who have gotten rid of vulgar interests probably have no interest in knowing these boring things.

Yves looked at the boy's face with a playful look in her eyes, and said softly with a somewhat teasing tone: "Really? But when I first brought you in, you were actually a little bit looking forward to it, right?"

Xizel coughed lightly: "I was just a little curious about what was in there..."

Iveier chuckled and didn't expose her. She said softly, "What I really regret is betrothing you to the Third Princess in the first place."

"I later mentioned to Yulina that I wanted to cancel the engagement, but she refused."

Ivril probably had some idea of ​​why he rejected the engagement.

If it was just Pandora, then Evelyn would only feel happy and excited.

But Yulina is her royal sister!

And this marriage contract was granted by her personally.

As a result, not long after the marriage was granted, he went to bed with his own sister's fiancé...

If this gets out, how will people in the future evaluate her?

The empress had been struggling with this matter for the past two days, and then in such a complicated state of mind, she fucked César.

"Xizel, what do you think Yulina's reaction would be if she knew I wanted to cancel the engagement?" Yves suddenly asked.

How will Yurina react...?

This question stumped Xizel.

As for the Third Princess, Xizel didn't know much about her, but both of them had some feelings for each other, and neither of them minded trying to get to know each other better...

"Maybe you will accept it calmly?" Xizel said after a brief silence.

After all, he and Yulina were not a real couple, and even if she learned that the engagement was cancelled, she would at most be a little unhappy.

Ivril hummed softly: "...maybe."

Knowing that the cancellation of the engagement was for the future of the Camelot Empire, Yulina might accept it calmly.

But if I knew that my sister had been partying with her fiancé, who had not yet cancelled his engagement, every night for the past two days...

Of course, it is obviously meaningless to think about these things now... After all, everything that should and shouldn't be done has already been done.

Besides, she doesn't regret it.

Yves silently looked at the boy in her arms, and suddenly said with some regret: "If only it could always be like this..."

Xizel was startled, then smiled and shook his head: "Your Majesty, even if there is no marriage, it is not appropriate for me to go in and out of the palace frequently."

"Then as long as we don't go in and out too frequently and don't transfer, it will be fine."

Iveier said calmly, "For example...if you stay by my side and study as a secretary, I don't think anyone will gossip about you, right?"

Xizel couldn't help but be a little speechless: "Are there male secretaries in the empire...? And isn't Miss Shirley already doing an excellent job?"

"Who said there can't be male secretaries?"

Yves showed an intoxicating smile. "Besides, there will be no conflict between your work and Shirley's. After handling the affairs of the empire, you can still do what you want in the meeting room where I handle government affairs or in front of the throne."

"If I remember correctly, you were always peeking at me when I was wearing the white military uniform, right?"

At this moment, the empress's voice was already filled with a witch's alluring whisper: "If I asked you to do something in the hall where I handle government affairs... would you be willing to be my secretary?"

When there is something to do, the secretary does it, when there is nothing to do, the secretary...? Although it sounds nice, why do I always feel that the roles are reversed?

Xizel couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Just looking at the empress's noble, proud and beautiful face, Xizel couldn't help but imagine some not-so-good images in his mind.

Imagine a female emperor wearing a white military uniform and with a sharp temperament scolding her ministers in the meeting room. The nobles were all respectful and respectful to her, but they never thought that she was being trained by a big boy in private in front of the hall...

Hissing〗◆Book QUn: Rake÷5″—Weep∝粶■々濡3》ˉSi Si侕……

Why do I feel more excited the more I think about it?

You know, he had never thought of doing such an outrageous and obscene thing before.

Ivril pursed her rosy lips and whispered in the boy's ear with a seductive voice, "How is it? Do you think it's good?"

Not only is it good, she is simply too good...

However, the marriage was already a foregone conclusion, and he also had to go to the Land of Gray Mist.

But maybe, there will be such an opportunity in the future, to intern with the Empress as her secretary for a period of time...

As if she had noticed the boy's obviously moved expression, the corners of Yves' mouth curled up slightly, and she was about to speak again.

At this moment, there was a sound of light footsteps suddenly coming from outside the hall.

"Your Majesty..." Then, Shirley's respectful voice sounded outside the bedroom.

Ivril frowned inadvertently and said calmly, "Come in."

Shirley lowered her head and walked into the bedroom respectfully.

Then, he subconsciously looked up at the big bed not far in front of him.

The curtains were hung low, and the view behind the snow-white bed was a little hazy. One could only vaguely see the tall and sexy figure of the empress, leaning lazily in front of the bed, holding a young man affectionately in her arms.

Shirley's eyelids twitched heavily.

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