Zerg’s Daughter-in-law Are All 2.4 Meters

After further discussion, Burreno was in charge of pretending to be a businessman and infiltrating the contacts of Tingman, while I brought a famous painting to prepare to infiltrate the palace.

I looked at Bernano's face with his taunting skills and said: "Tingman is better than His Majesty Jia Ersen back then, and his tactics and strategies are not comparable to ordinary females. And the males in his hands They are all talents in various fields, it is too difficult for you to mix in."

"It's nothing, some of the ministers who followed my male father escaped back then, and almost all of their family members were executed in secret, and they hated Jia Ersen to the core. They have been lurking in some important industries for so many years, ready to rise up, here The most important thing is business, business is the source of funds, and there is a well-known company that is the nail we planted. With such strength, it is not difficult to get in." Burreno narrowed his eyes and yawned: "Besides, I haven't put him in yet. Keep an eye on it."

"Don't be careless..." I sighed, turned to look at him, and found that Bereno was a little strange. He leaned on the car with a tired frown on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

I gave up after thinking about it without a clue. After all, I just formed an alliance with him, and both verbally said that there was not much trust, so asking too much will only lead to unnecessary doubts.

The car was parked in front of the palace, I opened the door and got out of the car with my things, Bereno said lightly from behind, "If something happens in the palace, I'll know right away."

I blinked, this sentence can be heard as: Don't think about telling me to be clever! It can also be heard as a different kind of concern. I smiled and nodded to him: "Be careful yourself. Watch out for Tingman."

Bereno sneered, the car door was closed and the car drove far away before I entered the palace. The guards at the palace took me to the waiting room outside the palace after seeing me through my ID card and application. When I made the announcement, I specially reminded me of the painting in my hand.

Sure enough, the queen really likes to paint, and she sent someone to pick me up in 20 minutes.

Thinking that the task mentioned by Wenther is actually to be a court painter, there is a feeling of 'the surprise that carnivores have begun to eat grass'!

I still remember that Winsor painted me a portrait on a whim, and it was only later that I learned that Winsor was nothing but circles and straight lines! Have you ever seen a portrait with eyes hanging on the door? !

Are you sure I'm not some Erlang God who likes to let dogs nibble on the moon? !

Wenther, who looks like a Picasso possessed, can still be a court painter? I think I have the right to doubt the aesthetics of Her Royal Highness ==

The guard who brought me walked to the back garden and told me that the queen was inside, then turned away with his head down.

Zerg's flowers are not used just for appreciation, and most of them are used for cultivation as medical herbs. In order to follow the route of ordinary people, the royal family likes to plant precious medicinal materials in the back garden to decorate the atmosphere.

I walked through the garden and finally saw the queen sitting on the milky white rattan chair. He was not paralyzed, but had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was an open-mindedness in his eyes. Although no longer young, there are wrinkles on his face. However, the elegant and peaceful temperament of the whole body makes up for the shortcomings of the appearance at once!

With a click, a pen, stained with blue paint, fell on the ground and rolled in a circle.

I smiled at Wenther's stiff face, those long and narrow eyes immediately removed the surprise and returned to indifference, I bent down to pick up the pen and smeared on the canvas spread out on the flower stand.

"Respected Her Royal Highness, I am Fu Liangyan, Minister of the Ministry of Peace and Security. I recently got a nice painting. I heard that you like something like this, so I will present it to you." I smiled 'prudential and cowardly', deliberately revealing that I was asking for something The other party said: "...Please, please accept it!"

"Thank you so much, you have a heart." Her Royal Highness raised a smile and there was no other emotion on her face. I put the wooden box on the table with tea and refreshments, and Her Majesty the Queen sat down and watched with admiration.

The box was opened, and a picture of a man, uh, a woman jumped into people's eyes. Almost instantly, Her Majesty's eyes lit up!

He immediately summoned the guards to bring his gloves and put them on before taking the painting out of the box, staring at it without blinking: "This painting is the real thing! And such a beautiful painting must have been painted during the author's heyday. Son! It's so beautiful..."

"There, there, how can it not be as good as the skills of the court painter you personally selected!" I watched Wenther's stiff northern reluctantly flattering, and Wenther turned his head and gave me a fierce look, his sharp eyes were like knives!

I looked at my head blankly, and then I watched Wenther make a face! Wenther didn't react for a moment. After he understood it, he realized that I was laughing at his painting skills. His eyes were gloomy and terrifying. If it wasn't for Her Royal Highness, he would probably have rushed over!

I peeked at Wenther uncomfortably while discussing paintings with Her Royal Highness the Queen affectionately, and finally got back to the right track. I said, "Actually, I sent this painting for another purpose. The recent events that have caused your two royal highnesses to leave must be very painful in your heart... That's why I want to send this painting to Her Royal Highness the Queen. You. I hope that the past events will not affect your mood. I was also taken aback by that incident without knowing it. It almost caused my only child to be aborted..."

Her Royal Highness's eyes dimmed, and her smile disappeared. He said softly: "Yes, in fact, those two children didn't get close to me when they grew up, but..." Her Royal Highness's eyes were a little red: "...But they are my children after all, I didn't expect them to make a confession. Such slaughter. Your Majesty is already angry and don't allow any umm...my poor children."

Whether the other party really believed me, or we were not good things to deceive each other, I always nodded in agreement: "Please don't be sad, and His Royal Highness Tingman, who has an extraordinary wisdom, will definitely become a Qualified successor."

The queen seemed to calm down, smiling and not speaking.

We continued talking, and I took time to look at Wenther.

He straightened his back, his slender body was like a cold pine, especially with his own air-conditioning, and occasionally his face turned to be cold and inhumane. The narrow eyes looked at me and slowly moved away.

Still mad at me... I watched Her Royal Highness smile more and more sincerely, and my mind had drifted to Wenser who painted Erlang God not far away.