Their perfect commander

"Hehe..." King George V of England showed the Duke of York a kind sister's smile, which made the Duke of York stop in his tracks... This smile gave her a complete childhood...

"Ahem... Then I'll go hunting with you... I haven't eaten for a long time."

"If you are hungry, you might as well try this, Donghuang's osmanthus cake." Jiang Cheng pushed the box on the table towards King George V of England. This was what he was going to eat originally, but obviously there was someone more suitable now.

"Osmanthus cake? Then I'll try it." King George V of England was never a shy person. He opened the box, picked up a piece of soft and glutinous osmanthus cake, and first sniffed it on the tip of his nose. The light osmanthus fragrance and sweetness were perfectly combined together. You could tell it was a good snack at the first smell.

King George V opened her mouth slightly and took a light bite, and then her expression froze.

The soft, sweet taste bursts in the mouth. It is not too sweet, but the more you eat it, the more delicious it becomes. The fragrance and sweetness fill the whole mouth....

There is no doubt that King George V of England was conquered by this small piece of osmanthus cake, and he swallowed the remaining half of it in one gulp.

"Is this made by Jiang Cheng himself? It's a delicious osmanthus cake. It's delicious."

"Thank you for the compliment. It's just average in taste. If you like it, you can take it away. Just remember to return the lunch box."

"Okay, then I will accept Jiang Cheng's osmanthus cake, and I will let Jiang Cheng taste my cooking skills someday." King George V of England looked at Jiang Cheng confidently. In her opinion, Jiang Cheng was no longer a "malicious" person, and that kind of person could never make such a delicious dish.

Through the taste of food, King George V of England could sense the character of the person who made it. This was also the pride of being a gourmet. People with bad intentions might be able to make the food taste delicious, but food also has a soul.

A person's character can be judged not only through his words and deeds, but also through his food. This is the magic of the KanColle, her emotions truly touch the soul.

Although it is a little unclear, there is no doubt that Jiang Cheng is not a person with bad intentions, and what Her Majesty the Queen and the head maid did do was indeed inappropriate.

Meanness and cunning have nowhere to hide, but the soul can also be misled by prejudice.

If she had tasted Jiang Cheng's cooking earlier...she would definitely not have just regarded the Queen's orders as a temper tantrum.

She needs to discuss the Jiangcheng issue with Belfast again.

"Then I will look forward to the cooking skills of King George V of England." Jiang Cheng always felt that he had said this somewhere, probably to Sirius, so Sirius's cooking skills should be just an exception, right? ?

The Royal Fleet Girl can still cook...

"Stay tuned." King George V of England put away the lunch box and stuffed it into his chest.

"Regarding Her Majesty the Queen and the head maid of Belfast, they may have some misunderstandings about you, Jiang Cheng, but please rest assured that these misunderstandings will be cleared up soon."

"There has never been any misunderstanding. Those are nothing. King George V of England does not need to take them to heart." Jiang Cheng did not take those things concerning Belfast and Elizabeth to heart.

People in the know didn't care, but the 'outsider' King George V of England did care a little. His personality would not allow him to watch the royal family make mistakes, and he had to correct them.

It’s just that some mistakes are not so easy to correct, and they are difficult to recover from once they occur.

"Well, goodbye Jiangcheng." King George V of England waved goodbye and left with the Duke of York.

"Goodbye."

The three of them said goodbye, and the night became quiet again.

The monarch, who was in the darkness not far away, saw every move of the three people, and her expression was quite complicated.

Her relationship with King George V and the Duke of York was also quite complicated. She was one of the abandoned plans for the King George V-class battleships.

Jiang Cheng turned around, and his black eyes met the monarch's purple eyes.

Jiang Cheng seemed to have discovered the monarch's existence a long time ago.

The deep eyes made the monarch stunned for a moment, and she also saw the brilliant sea of ​​stars in Jiang Cheng's eyes.

She unconsciously walked out of the darkness and ran towards the bright light.

Lonely people will be attracted to Dugu. The monarch is undoubtedly a lonely person, and she is even more afraid of loneliness.

"Good evening, Miss Junjun." Jiang Cheng nodded slightly. He also did not show too much emotion towards Junjun.

"Good evening...Mr. Jiang Cheng..." For some reason, the feeling of loneliness in his heart was reduced a little, and the monarch naturally sat opposite Jiang Cheng, where the Duke of York had just sat.

..........

65. Indifferent

"..."

After saying good evening, Junjun and Jiang Cheng seemed to have no more communication. They had nothing to talk about anyway.

Of course, even if there is, the two of them are not yet in a relationship where they can have casual conversations.

The monarch's lavender eyes looked at Jiang Cheng's cheek. She could not see anything except the smile, but his smile was also a little different.

But she did have things she cared about, such as the royal family, King George V of England, and the Duke of York.

Even if the plan is abandoned, there is still a connection between them.

"York's character is like King George V's... You don't have to care..." Monarch

"Personality..." Jiang Cheng's mind flashed back to the two people's behavior just now. He didn't think there was anything special about it, nor did he care.

"Miss Monarch's relationship to Miss King George V and Miss Duchess of York..."

Jiang Cheng remembered that the monarch said that she was an abandoned plan for the King George V-class battleship...

"Our relationship..." She was obviously angry when she mentioned the monarch, but she couldn't express her anger. Her clenched fists loosened weakly, and the light in her eyes dimmed.

Their relationship... What's their relationship? She is just a ship that doesn't exist... She has no record, no history, and only a few blueprints...

"I am just a person who can be abandoned at will, unlike them... I have no reason to exist..." The smile on the monarch's face was a little sad, but she seemed to have gotten used to this kind of self-mockery.

She needed a reason to exist! She had to be better than them all, to prove that her decision was stupid.

Monarch has persisted until now with the belief that "she is the best KGV solution"...but it seems that no one can see her efforts and achievements.

"Is there no reason..." Jiang Cheng seemed to see a little bit of himself in the monarch, but they were different. The monarch knew the answer, whether it was right or wrong, but he had not even seen the question.

"There is no reason! Is it ridiculous? My birth is also absurd. They will also fall to the point where they need my strength... It was obviously them who were abandoned in the beginning..."

"No, Miss Jun has already found the reason herself. Miss Jun should know this better than me." Jiang Cheng shook his head. There was no confusion in Jun's eyes. She knew very well the path she wanted to take, at least now.

"What do you know?... You haven't even taken care of your own affairs."

"My business... Indeed..." Jiang Cheng did not handle his own affairs well, but he did not seem to have any plans to deal with them.

Why bother yourself with unnecessary troubles? ?

"But the royal family treats Miss Monarch differently...isn't it?? There's also Miss King George V and Miss Duchess of York."

When the monarch mentioned the royal family, King George V of England and the Duke of York, her expression was obviously different, and that subtle difference was captured by Jiang Cheng.

"I don't understand what you are talking about..." The monarch turned her face away, and a slight blush appeared on her fair cheeks. If the night had not concealed her expression well, she would have stood up and left.

She thought she had concealed it well, but her thoughts were immediately seen through by Jiang Cheng. Even in the royal family, few people knew what she was thinking.

Although she hated it...her feelings towards the Royal Family and her own ships of the same class had never changed.

"That may be something I said wrong, Miss Monarch, don't worry about it."

"...Then what is the meaning of Mr. Jiang Cheng's existence?" The monarch wanted to know how Jiang Cheng survived in loneliness until today. Was it anger or hatred? ?

"What's the meaning... I don't know. It must exist, or it might not exist. Whether it exists or not, I exist."

Or maybe the reason is because he is not dead, and the reason for his existence is probably because he really exists...

The monarch was silent. She felt that Jiang Cheng’s words seemed to have said something and also said nothing.

She seemed to understand why those people had negative emotions towards Jiang Cheng, and all words seemed powerless in front of him.

The royal family's "arrogance" and "contempt" became a joke, and the royal family also became a joke.

He seemed indifferent to everything, accepting the malice and arrogance indifferently...he had never felt anger or joy.

The moonlight was cold, the shadows of the trees were swaying slightly, and the two people looked at each other under the dim light. Loneliness collided with loneliness again. Jiang Cheng understood the loneliness of the monarch, but the monarch never understood Jiang Cheng.

After a long time... the monarch got up and left. She didn't plan to go to the beach tonight...

"Goodbye, Miss Monarch."

"goodbye...."

.......

The next morning, light golden sunlight shone into the house. Little Beifa was sleeping soundly on the bed, hugging Big Manqiu. Her fair little face was glowing with rosy light, and her pink lips were a little crystal-like.

The soft little cheek gently rubbed the cheek of the Manchu doll, and the silver hair was a little messy. Little Beifa's sleeping posture was still very elegant, with only one white silk foot exposed outside the quilt. The pink sole of the foot also made the white silk look pink, which was quite cute.

".....Hmm..." Little Beifa slowly opened her eyes, her beautiful lavender eyes were a little sleepy, and seeing that it was already light outside the window, Little Beifa had no intention of staying in bed any longer, so she slowly sat up, and her petite body separated from the big quilt. Her pink skin was faintly glowing, and she was like a piece of beautiful jade.

The white and tender little hand gently lifted the hair in front of the forehead, put it behind the ear, and clenched the little hand into a fist.

Today is another day to try to be a lady!!

Little Beifa encouraged himself and gently rubbed his slightly hot little face.

Her white silk feet stepped lightly on cotton slippers, and little Beifa put on her maid skirt and adjusted the pleats.

Well, perfect! Now I have to go wake up the Commander!

No...you need to wash up first...wash yourself clean before you go see the commander! !

Little Beifa rushed into the bathroom anxiously.

At the same time, in the living room.

Jiang Cheng took off the apron around him and put the dishes on the dining table. He looked at Sheffield who was mopping the floor and said.

"Miss Sheffield, would you like to have breakfast together?"

Sheffield stopped the mop in his hand and looked at Jiang Cheng coldly, with a hint of indifference in his beautiful amber eyes.

"No need, Mr. Jiang Chenghai..."

66. Master and Servant

Sheffield dragged the mop in his hand again, and there was nothing but indifference in his beautiful amber eyes.

She should have left, but she somehow forgot to explain the matter to the head maid in Belfast yesterday, so she came here again today.

Just like yesterday, the floor was mopped until it was shiny, and even she couldn't help but admire it. Unfortunately, Sheffield was not the one who would flatter others. She still picked up the mop and started mopping the floor. Sheffield was almost "morbid" about the brightness of the floor. The so-called "shining crumbs" was exactly like this.

The floor she mopped was bright enough to reflect the 'King's New Fat'...

It's the pink and tender panties, which is also one of Sheffield's few "hobbies". While being a maid, she also has the heart of an agent. The former is a job, and the latter is also a job, but Sheffield perfectly combines these two jobs together.

At least she is successful now, and no one in the royal family has discovered her hidden secrets~~

However, this "agent lady" was obviously unable to control her emotions in front of Jiang Cheng, which was very likely to cause her to expose her secrets.

But even if Jiang Cheng saw the 'Emperor's New Fat'... he probably wouldn't react...

Wow~Wow~Sheffield was mopping the floor vigorously. She chose to ignore the "goodwill" released by Jiang Cheng, just like when she first met him, she did not take the Donghuang Knot.

No matter how delicious the food Jiang Cheng cooked was, she would not eat a single bite of Jiang Cheng's food. This was the dignity of a royal maid. Of course, what Sheffield didn't know was that two royal maids had already lost their "dignity".

"Well, sorry to bother you, Miss Sheffield, just go on."

With a creak, little Beifa's door opened. After washing, little Beifa put on black leather shoes on her white silk feet. There were some water stains on her pink cheeks. It was obvious that she was a little anxious.

I wanted to wake my commander up quickly, as it was not good to sleep too long.

But when she opened the door, she saw the commander sitting at the dining table.

Eh? ? The commander got up so early... It seems that she is the one who slept in. Her fair face instantly turned red with shame, her cheeks slightly puffed up, and her lavender eyes looked away, but they happened to meet Sheffield's.

"Um... Miss Sheffield... Good, good morning..." Little Befa lifted her skirt and saluted. This time she did not fall down, but her movements were still a little unskilled, and her petite and extremely flexible body seemed a little stiff.

Sheffield was stunned for a moment, then he also lifted his skirt and saluted.