Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

"Yes."

Irene nodded, her burning eyes shimmering with strange light. She gently placed a satisfying kiss on her forehead with her red lips, and couldn't help but praise,

"so smart."

At that time, I asked anxiously, "Then how to judge whether it is true or false?"

"Every expression that lasts longer than one second is fake, but - the subconscious expression of being alone must be real, do you understand?"

Irene, who has been in shopping malls for a long time, taught with a smile, and her fingers, which were kept soft and white, were already roaming on her slender waist.

"What if he also knows the micro-expressions during negotiations? What if he deliberately fakes them?"

"This is..."

The deliberate questioning turned into a good opportunity for teasing. Another person's hand was close to the winter clothes. Irene quietly put her ear close to her ear and teased with an ambiguous voice,

"I can teach you personally if you want."

From the comfortable sofa to the soft bedroom, the busy working time turns into an intimate time for the two of you.

The index finger was stained with moist water and ran across the sensitive neck and flat abdomen...

Like a siren, Irene always taught softly in a seductive tone,

"What this expression means is that you really like being treated like this, right?"

"This expression means anxiety."

"What now? Don't you believe in micro-expressions? Now your expression tells me that you are very happy..."

Looking back, Irene always wanted to possess even a moment of time. Irene always had an extremely strong possessive desire and wanted to devour everything that belonged to her without restraint.

……

It's no different from Avro...

Arriving in front of Victoria unknowingly, such terrible thoughts suddenly burst into Grace's mind.

Compared to Irene, Afro is just a newbie who doesn't understand anything. He is as stubborn as a donkey. He has a strong personality but always likes to pretend to be weak and kind-hearted.

Even if you are full of disgust, memories will still catch up.

Vivid and shameful images filled her brain. Grace closed her eyes in annoyance, gritted her teeth and puffed her cheeks to calm down her heaving chest.

Pulling the collar to make sure that the marks on her neck would not be exposed, Grace took a deep breath and knocked gently on Victoria's door.

This time, Grace plans to use micro-expressions to test Victoria’s hidden secrets.

156. Imprisonment?

It's snowing again, as if some kind of resentment is lingering.

The spring of the empire begins in this falling snow full of chilling atmosphere, but I don’t know how tragic it ends.

The bleak and cold air was isolated from the warm window, while the elegant and magnificent study room was comfortable and quiet.

How many people will freeze to death this year?

Victoria doesn't know.

But it is foreseeable that the future will be a blend of blood and snow.

She was sitting quietly on a comfortable chair, clasping her hands and looking out the window at the hazy snowy scene, her cold face solemn.

It's cloudy and sunny, just like this winter.

Tuk-tuk, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Victoria turned her chair and looked towards the door, "Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the secretary, Miss Caroline, came in with a serious face and holding a reddish-brown treasure box with a gold rim.

An envelope embroidered with bright yellow gold edges was carefully placed flat on top of the box.

"Good day, Your Highness Victoria."

After a brief salute, secretary Caroline respectfully handed the carefully designed envelope to Victoria.

"Your Highness, this is the invitation ticket that Fuxing will give you. Their leader, Mr. Osder, said - this time, there must be something you are interested in."

Victoria narrowed her eyes warily, "Revival meeting?"

Revival meetings are not a good thing.

Just like the two sides of a coin, there are always things in the empire that turn their backs on the light and cannot be put on the table.

The Renaissance Society is the rat in the darkness, the second-largest political force in the empire. As a businessman, bribery, corruption, power play, and political manipulation are not mentioned. The point is - the letter of nomination they need is disgusting.

Something that violates the belief of the goddess and the most basic moral bottom line of human beings...

Thinking of this, Victoria's hand subconsciously raised in the air suddenly stopped, her body trembled in disgust, and her facial features couldn't help but shrink with nausea.

She cursed in a heartfelt whisper, "Dirty thing!"

It seems that even being in the same room with objects that have the aura of the revival meeting will be polluted.

Caroline's face didn't change. She pushed up the frames of her glasses as usual and asked thoughtfully,

"Do I need to put it on your agenda?"

Victoria's slender eyebrows were knitted into several sections, and she stared at it complicatedly for a long time, then waved her hand and ordered,

"Put it there...Where's the necklace?"

Caroline placed the invitation neatly beside the table, already having a definite answer to Victoria's question.

"It's done, Your Highness."

She confidently opened the red-brown gift box in her hand and explained patiently,

“The magic circuit inside has been blessed by Grand Magister Brewster for two full weeks.

Today's necklaces are able to lock and completely lock the wearer's position.

No matter what the situation is, you can immediately locate the whereabouts of Her Majesty Grace. "

A delicate gemstone bracelet hangs from the woman's smooth and white palm.

The two red and blue gemstones strung by a silver chain blend with each other under the light, exuding charming colors.

The gemstones have been carefully polished to show exquisite facets and perfect transparency. The fluorescent blue magic waves are faintly visible. It is the perfect combination of magic and jewelry art ingenuity.

it's beautiful.

Victoria held her head up and looked at it in admiration, but her heart was covered by a dull feeling before a dark storm, so the gloom gradually filled her scarlet pupils.

Depressed and restrained, like a beast banging against the cage frame in the dark, Caroline felt Victoria's strong emotions just by looking at each other.

Caroline, who had been observing people in the workplace for a long time, kept calm and took out the last flat magic diagram from the box.

On the map depicting the Rhine Imperial Capital, countless roads turned into light blue rivers flowing slowly, while a slightly red light spot was flashing in the Victoria Palace.

Caroline raised her finger and pointed at the red light spot, "This is a sensor map. You only need to turn on... the red light spot is the whereabouts of the wearer."

After teaching how to use it, it becomes meaningless.

"Understood, you go out first."

Victoria took the bracelet expressionlessly. She waved her hand to send the secretary away, and then held the bracelet tightly in her hand like power.

……

The opening of the door is just a mechanical action, the focus is on the person waiting to visit behind the door.

Grace knocked on the door gently, and after receiving the approval of "Come in," she slowly opened the door.

Victoria was sitting in the middle of the study, looking down at something.

The floating light turned her cold face into two parts of light and dark, like heaven and hell, with the most extreme contrast.

Like a carefully composed old movie.

I don’t know what the protagonist wants to convey in this shot.

But Grace could clearly feel that Victoria was completely different from before.

Is it because she didn't actively choose to poison the fifth princess this time, so she doesn't feel guilty in her heart?

"Queen..."

Grace stopped Victoria.

The paper in her hand was put down, and Victoria stood up eagerly.

Today, she did not wear an exquisite and expensive dress, but a dark black military uniform that represented power, which was steady and dignified.

The military uniform was slim-fitting, highlighting her upright posture to the fullest. The golden tassels hanging on the waistcoat on her shoulders swayed gently with her steps.

Victoria was born into a warlord family and had a rebellious and heroic temperament.

Her rather gorgeous face did not reduce any of her charm at this moment. The fusion of the two made people feel like they wanted to be defeated by her military uniform.

She quickly stepped down from the chair, "Where have you been these days? I'm worried."

The expression on Victoria's face was a very standard expression of concern, with the corners of her mouth drooping, her brows furrowed, and the ends of her eyes drooping.

Some of the worries that were almost formulaic lasted for more than a second.

Is it - false?

do not know.

Grace resisted the urge to push Victoria away and endured the hands grabbing her sleeves.

Swimming in this hypocrisy.

Thinking back carefully, how sincere is Victoria?

But half-truths and half-falsehoods are always the most touching. She is a political person herself, so there is no one who can't act.

It’s just that there are obviously a lot less worries this time than last time…

For example, there were far fewer words of concern, for example, he did not personally lead the team to find himself, for example, he did not ask for an imperial doctor.

Grace's fingers close to the hem of her skirt twitched in disgust, and she shook her head obediently.

"It's nothing too big, and there are no injuries anyway. Sister Huang, don't worry."

"Don't worry? How can you not worry?"

Victoria drawled her voice, and her heels clicked on the ground. She turned the girl's body back and forth, as if she wanted to look at every place on Grace's body to confirm her safety.

"The magic power in that spell explosion was enough to wipe people out. How did you survive?"

survive?

Grace is at her mercy. In front of such a controlling person, the best way is to follow her wishes.

Of course, Grace couldn't tell the truth. She just shook her head in confusion and said half-truly,

"I don't know... I felt like a warm embrace embraced me, and I fell asleep for many days."

"A warm embrace?"

Victoria's eyebrows were raised, her expression was worth savoring, and her facial features slightly wrinkled for a moment that was imperceptible.

Grace knew this was a sign of disbelief.

But it doesn't matter that it's over, it's just a drama that no one is watching, knowingly performing on the stage.

What Grace has to do now is just to continue acting, "I don't know what it is...it's just like this when I wake up."

"never mind."

Victoria sighed deeply and patted her head gently with her palms, "As long as everyone is safe and okay..."

The look of relief that one had survived the disaster lasted more than a second, so how sincere was it?

Grace was judging her with extreme indifference in her heart. What was she thinking about when she disappeared this time?Her Royal Highness Princess Victoria?

Then, as if she suddenly discovered something suspicious, Victoria narrowed her eyes slightly and asked,

"Then why did Grace end up with Doris?"

"Because it was Miss Doris who saved me...and I was with her when I woke up."