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Hateful Plato! Sitting in the top seat, the drum still hurts a little.

"Queen."

Another woman, about 40 years old, came to pay her respects.

Miao Xueer knows her.

After all, she had ascended the throne suddenly, and she was the one who had to step down.

She is also one of Eliza's direct descendants.

"There are only two dukes in existence. There are one hundred and seventy-four earls."

"Why are there only two dukes?"

"Generally speaking, one needs outstanding military achievements and dedication to the country to be canonized as a duke."

"The world situation is relatively stable now. At least our country has not had any major wars, so there are fewer cases where inheritance is not granted."

"What if I want to create a third duke?"

“It will attract a lot of attention.”

"..."

Miao Xueer is annoyed by these rules and regulations.

She just wanted to fulfill her original promise. She said she would give Su Ming the title, and now she has the right to do so.

But after comprehensive consideration, she really couldn't give Su Ming the title of Duke. She still hated politics and didn't want Su Ming to get involved in politics like before.

"Queen."

"May I ask you, who do you want to confer the title of nobility on?"

"A disobedient knight."

"?"

"He doesn't need to have the title of Duke. He made a big mistake, hehe. The lowest baron will do."

"The Baron...?"

The former queen seemed to be thinking about something, but she didn't say it.

After all, it was not a public celebration. They could not interfere with what the old ancestor wanted to do. At most, they could only give suggestions.

Miao Xueer continued to wait.

While no one was paying attention, I secretly rubbed the drum.

Not here yet?

"Let them dance first."

After giving these instructions, Miao Xueer took a sip of red wine.

He rested his chin on his hand and stared at the door.

A person came in, not the one she wanted.

Somewhat dazed.

From the time I woke up to now, the times have completely changed. I don’t understand anything, but I’m curious about many things.

Come quickly!

I'll give you the lowest rank of nobility, and take me out to see the world. It's scary to fly alone. It's so high, even if my grandmother is as strong as Plato, he will die if he falls down, right?

"Queen."

Another servant came to Mu Xueer.

Hold the phone.

"There's an internal call for you. It's the Duke of Chartres."

"Duke?"

Miao Xueer didn't know him. But she thought that since she was temporarily sitting on the throne, she could just deal with it casually. It was nothing more than some words of congratulations and compliments. She could learn from her father's reaction when he was complimented in person, and it should be fine.

"..."

No one spoke.

Just as Miao Xueer raised her eyebrows and was about to ask the servant if his cell phone was broken.

"You, don't canonize it."

There is sound.

But, is the Duke's voice so young?

A female duke?

"You've already caused trouble for Big Brother, don't continue to cause trouble."

Big brother?

Miao Xueer immediately recalled the chat records she had read.

His face froze instantly.

"who do you think You Are?"

"..."

"Who do you think I am? Trouble?"

"Do you dare to come to me in person?"

"I want to see if Plato dares to say that I am trouble!"

"You will regret this."

Regret?

"Don't tell me this weird stuff anymore, come to me."

"Do I regret it?"

"The Eliza royal family never regrets!"

"Do you know when Plato and I..."

"Queen, she's hung up."

"..."

Miao Xueer can read.

I was reminded and looked at the text on my phone. The other party had ended the call.

All the happy mood is gone.

Chapter 158 Look, isn’t this love?

2 month 18 day.

Night.

The summer nights had arrived in Lunden.

The area where the richest and most powerful people are located.

Avril called over and over again.

She calculated the time and answered it.

"Mom, what happened?"

"Did Dad have an accident?"

"Sister Wendy is here too. Where are you taking me?"

"..."

Xia Ye said calmly, "It's better to take precautions before it happens."

"Prevent? What kind of danger?"

"Your father will be noticed."

"Maybe there will be problems, maybe not."

"It feels... like it's serious?"

"Yeah. So, listen to Wendy during this time."

"Okay...if so! If there's anything I can do to help, mom must tell me! I can help out, too!"

"Ah."

The phone hangs up.

I just found a hotel to stay in on a summer night.

She didn't have any requirements for the room, just to make sure it was not under surveillance and that the sight was good enough so that she could respond better and more effectively if something happened.

Is it the Eagle King family?

It sounds and looks like someone from over seven hundred years ago.

Xia Ye didn't know how long his life span was, but it was definitely several times longer than that of a normal person.

She knew that the world was not what ordinary people saw.

Same with money.

If you have 1 dollar, no matter how brave you are, you will never think about 1000 dollars, because you don't have the ability.

The scenery one sees when holding hundreds of billions is naturally different from that of someone holding one dollar.

Then.

When wealth is just a string of numbers, what would people of that class think about and see?

I'm not curious about that kind of scenery on a summer night.

But it is undeniable that she is one of the scenery that can be seen when reaching that class.

I didn't choose to delve deeper into the organization that created her.

Because hiding and playing dead is much easier than fighting.

Royal family?

Even if he was not conferred a title, just by appearing beside her, there was a chance that he would be noticed, and there was a chance that someone with ulterior motives would connect all the things together.

The secret of 'dream' cannot be known by others.

Big brother shouldn't be paid too much attention.

but.

The older brother likes her too.

This is the core reason why Xia Ye felt sad and unable to take immediate action.

"Have I... been deceived by my elder brother?"

Ask yourself this question.

"Will not."

He answered himself again.

I have done bad things before.

When the older brother answers a question, he will observe the details on his own to confirm whether it is a lie.

No.

That is not what a wife should do. Among the ten major sins, distrust is the primary sin.