Shut up, I don't want to have children with you anymore.

Rossweisse shrugged. "That's not what I meant. I meant that you came at the right time."

"Just right? What do you mean?"

The queen snorted and lowered her head, then took out a cigarette from the inner pocket of her cloak.

carrot.

In the snow and ice, such an orange stick-shaped demon was clearly exposed to Leon's sight.

He subconsciously took a half step back, "Is this what you call a suitable nose?"

"uh-huh."

Rossweisse smiled triumphantly, turned around and stuck the carrot under the snowman's eyes.

You know what, it’s really suitable.

"Very good, perfect." Rossweisse was very satisfied.

"Tsk." Leon snorted resentfully.

Rossweisse turned her head and looked at him. "Why? Are you not satisfied? If you are not satisfied, I have carrots as a substitute."

"What is it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Rossweisse took out another eggplant from her inner pocket.

Leon: "...I shouldn't have asked."

"Okay~ the snowman is done~"

Moon wagged his tail excitedly, and the aho-hair on his head swayed from side to side.

Leon put her back on the ground and let her walk around to admire her snowman friend.

The couple was also able to walk aside and talk in private.

Leon lowered his eyes and glanced at Rossweisse's bulging belly. "You... ran out in the snow. What if you fall down?"

"Dragons hardly ever fall."

Rossweisse shook her tail behind her. "In addition to representing identity and age, it can also help us maintain balance more effectively."

Leon squinted his eyes and looked at the long silver tail. He was silent for a while and nodded. "Well, it does have a lot of functions."

"Hiss—idiot."

Rossweisse understood what he meant in a second, and after mumbling something, she immediately put her tail down.

Leon smiled faintly, crossed his arms, and asked, "Didn't Anna and the others notice that you ran out?"

Even if Rossweisse didn't say it, Anna and the others could tell that Her Majesty the Queen was pregnant.

It was winter, and as Leon said, it was icy and snowy, and it was easy to fall, so Anna and the other maids kept a close eye on their queen these days, and only allowed her to move around in the temple.

As for going out?

Ha, don't even think about it.

"Restricting the Queen's personal freedom" sounds like a very rebellious and presumptuous thing to do, and it might cost you your head.

But Rossweisse is not some incompetent tyrant.

Her dedicated maids really cared about her health, so they didn't let her run away. If she turned around and scolded them, wouldn't that hurt the maids' feelings?

Therefore, since last week, Rossweisse has been fighting a battle of wits and courage with her maid group.

The queen is usually cold and aloof, but she is actually very rebellious. Whenever the maids are distracted for a moment, she will slip away in a flash. She is so fast that she cannot be caught.

As the queen's husband, Leon is naturally an "accomplice".

Of course, he, as an "accomplice", was forced to join the gang.

Because Rossweisse threatened him that if he dared to report her to Anna, she would make Leon go back to the days when he had to hand in his homework every day.

For the sake of the magic power he had accumulated with great difficulty, Leon gritted his teeth and endured it.

In fact, as Anna's bedmate, he knows Rossweisse's physical condition better than Anna does.

She really doesn't need to stay in the house every day. It's completely fine for her to go out for a walk.

It’s a pity that Head Maid Anna’s job is to take care of the Queen and she cannot afford to be negligent in the slightest.

"No, I came out from the side door and they didn't see me."

After a pause, Rossweisse added, "Even if she saw it, so what? I am the queen. I don't believe my head maid dares to lead a group of people to suppress me."

Leon opened his mouth and was about to say something, but his eyes passed over Rossweisse's shoulder and he seemed to see something.

However, he did not show it, and continued to ask, "It sounds like you are not afraid of your head maid at all."

"What's there to be afraid of? Even if she catches me back, I will still run away."

"Yo yo yo, are you so eager for the outside world?"

"Come on, I'm only four months pregnant, it's not like I'm about to give birth."

Of course, you know your own body best, and what Rossweisse said is true;

But in the eyes of the dedicated maids, their mission is to eliminate all hidden dangers around Her Majesty the Queen.

Seeing Rossweisse's confident look, Leon clapped slowly.

"As expected of the Silver Dragon Queen. You finally managed to escape this time and have not been discovered. What are you going to do next?"

Rossweisse thought for a moment. "Hmm... teach Munn fire magic, or build another snowman? Or have a snowball fight."

"If Anna knew you were going to have so much fun, she would take you back immediately," Leon said.

Rossweisse spread her hands indifferently. "She's not here. I—"

"Your Majesty." A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"......" Rossweisse's hair stood on end.

"Fire magic, building snowmen, snowball fights... Look at these three things, which one can a pregnant woman do?" The head maid's tone was full of helplessness.

At this time, Rossweisse turned her back to Anna and faced Leon.

She glared at the abominable dragon slayer in front of her, gritting her teeth, "How dare you try to trick me!"

"I'm just asking you. I'm not reporting you. It's none of my business." Leon quickly cut ties with Rossweisse.

"you!..."

"Your Majesty, please be obedient and come back with me. If you fall, it will be my fault," said Anna.

She has served His Majesty for decades and knows that His Majesty responds to soft words and not hard ones, so she cannot force him.

Rossweisse glared at Leon fiercely again. Judging from the emotions in her dragon eyes, if Anna and Muen were not here, she would have pressed Leon into the snow.

Leon looked innocent.

Please, I didn't report it!

"Casmode, good job, if you have the guts, don't go to bed tonight!"

Chapter 153: 154 What does marriage bring to men?

In the evening, Leon took a bath to relieve the fatigue of the day.

When he walked out of the bathroom, wiping his wet hair, Rossweisse had already crawled into bed.

During the day at the training ground, the mother dragon was caught by her own maid and was locked up in the temple for the entire day.

She threatened at the time that if Leon had the ability, he should not go to bed.

Ha, buddy, I wasn’t brought up to be scared.

I didn't report you and I didn't make you angry, so why don't you let me go to bed with you?

Leon dried his hair, walked around to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down as usual.

Rossweisse didn't react at all. She just lay there obediently, her arms stretched out from the quilt, her hands on her belly, her beautiful eyes looking at the ceiling, as if she was emptying herself.

Leon took a glance and turned off the bedside lamp.

"Good night," he said.

"I'm not sleepy." Rossweisse replied.

"Okay, I'll go to sleep first."

"No sleep allowed."

Leon tilted his head, "Why?"

"The pregnant queen hasn't slept yet, how can you, a captive, sleep?" Rossweisse said with reason.

Leon sighed helplessly, "So what do you want to do, your pregnant queen?"

After thinking for a while, Rossweisse said, "I want to hear a story. You tell me a story."

Leon rolled his eyes, "How old are you?"

"Didn't you just celebrate my birthday a while ago? You forgot it?" Rossweisse said, "Two hundred and eighteen."

"You know you are over 200 years old, right? You are not a child anymore, why would you listen to stories?"

"I don't care. I just want to hear the story."

"Stop making trouble and go to sleep."

"I want to listen, I want to listen, I want to listen!"

Rossweisse started kicking around under the covers like a child—er, like a baby dragon? Never mind—and it looked like she was going to make a scene if she wasn't given candy.

And I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, she took the opportunity to kick Leon several times.

Leon had already retreated to the edge of the bed, but his butt couldn't escape the disaster.

The Creator gave you a pair of long legs so that you can wear black bunny girl stockings in front of your husband, not so that you can kick your husband's butt in bed, you bastard.

Unable to bear the annoyance, Leon finally spoke, "Rossweisse."

Rossweisse's feet stopped on Leon's waist. "What? Are you going to start telling a story?"

"I'll tolerate you for another six months." Leon gritted his teeth.

Rossweisse narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Then you can have an attack in six months. Now I'm pregnant and my emotions are unstable. You have to bear with me. Don't forget, this is what you promised me."

A misstep becomes an eternal hate.

It seems that Leon's understanding of "emotional instability" is different from Rossweisse's.

He agreed to her at that time because he thought that during her pregnancy she would lose control of her temper, curse the sky, the earth, and the air, and vent all the resentment accumulated over the past two hundred years on Leon.

Of course, Leon was mentally prepared for this. For the sake of his second baby, he had to endure it.

But he never expected that things seemed different from what he expected.

Recently, Rossweisse has made many strange requests to Leon, using the excuse that "I'm pregnant and I'm emotionally unstable."

including but not limited to:

"I want to see you propose to a carrot, with an eggplant as the witness."

"Silver Dragon prisoner Leon, step out! Five hundred sit-ups, start!"

"Play rock-paper-scissors with me. The loser has to wash the winner's feet. Oh, and you can only play rock."

"I don't want to have dinner."

five minutes later.

"I want a midnight snack."

"..."

Leon had heard the saying that pregnancy will make women stupid for three years, but he didn't know that these three years of stupidity had an incubation period.

What Silver Dragon Queen? She is almost turning into a giant silver dragon baby.

Otherwise I will give you all my championships, and you stop bothering me, please.

Alas, Leon sighed silently in his heart.

But with this sort of reckoning, "listening to stories" is nothing compared to the strange requests mentioned above.