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Therefore, after a fair vote by the Council of Notables, the king was exiled to the territory of his princely days, and state affairs were temporarily decided by the queen.

In addition to Faramara being exiled, another person also left the royal city, and that was Siphos.

The "adulterer" that Faramara wanted to catch was Sifos, but she didn't know that they were both wanderers in the world.

The difference is that Mahela still loves Siphos deeply, and is actively preparing and deliberately making preparations for Siphos to become king.

The jade ring given by Lin Ye has the power of change, not just for girls. Mahaila suggests that Sifos be transformed into Faramara, replacing the real king.

absurd!

Can you accept living the rest of your life with another person's face, name, voice, and identity?

Siphos will die! Killed by his own hands!

But Mahaila felt that Siphos was making a fuss out of nothing. She loved and adored Siphos's shining soul like a dragon possessing a treasure. As long as Siphos was still under Faramara's skin, that was enough.

From the very beginning, Mahela and Siphos had different values, which laid the seeds for future troubles.

What Sifos wanted was to live a simple life with Mahela after revenge, but how could Mahela, who had tasted the power, let go so easily?

When King Badar was in power, the Mahira that appeared was Siphos. After King Badar's death, Mahira was Mahira, the ambitious town spirit lady.

The physical intercourse did not bring Mahaila much pleasure, but the wanton royal power made Mahaila enjoy it. The desire for indulgence and grandeur in Zhen Ling's bones was aroused. Unwilling to be ordinary, Mahaila especially enjoyed the pleasure brought to her by the treacherous struggle, and liked to see the decadent or fearful expressions of the losers.

The wandering and humble dancer Mahaila is a thing of the past. The one standing in front of Siphos is Mahaila Niuhuru!

"Siphos, I'm doing this for you too. Don't you want to restore your country?" Mahaila gently advised her lover.

Siphos chuckled and shook his head after hearing this. His courage was all for Mahela, not to complete the damn mission.

At first, Mahaila hesitated and did not ask clearly. Her understanding of love was different from that of humans, and she could not see the inner driving force of Sifos over the years.

Then the boomerang came, and at this point, Mahaila was faced with a choice.

Abandoning the throne, he and Cephos lived in seclusion.

Or give up Seaforth and be beautiful alone?

Mahaila was unable to make a decision.

Zhen Ling cannot tolerate betrayal.

They will never betray their lovers!

Just when Mahela was in a dilemma, Faramara broke in and Sifos took the opportunity to escape.

So the previous scene happened.

Siphos was extremely disappointed with Mahela. He was not Zhen Ling. If he was disappointed, there would be no love. If there was no love, then what was the point of staying in the royal city?

It’s better to go back to Tuledula. At least I have my godfather there.

That night Siphos left Mahaira.

Mahaila was busy dealing with Faramara's affairs. When she came to her senses, she found that Sifos had escaped. This made Mahaila furious.

This, this is betrayal!

It's far worse than Seaforth's derailment!!

The sweetness was gone. What awaited Siphos was the extreme punishment of slow slicing and scraping of bones and piercing of the heart. But love remained. Mahaila changed her mind and did not order the arrest of Siphos. She let him go alone.

From then on, Mahaila's tenderness was abandoned by her. The former dancer, now the queen, is three points weaker when white-washed, and ten times stronger when blackened!

The Dynasty of Organa was plagued by internal and external troubles. In the central government, traitors loyal to the royal family attempted to rebel, and local city-states took advantage of the uprising to cause chaos.

But Mahela found it interesting. With the death of her mother and the destruction of her homeland, she lost respect for the desert civilization. Since Siphos had no intention of rebuilding his kingdom, let the last civilization in the desert please her.

Poverty and war are twins, inseparable, but Mahaila doesn't care about them and just wants to have fun. Just like the legendary big town spirit Lilupal, she squanders and plays with the desert civilization recklessly, and has obviously become a big boss.

Tuledula.

Lin Ye read the morning paper and found that it was written by some politician, but the newspaper described various conspiracy theories and was full of gunpowder.

The desert is going to be in chaos again.

Although Sifos's blind master cannot see, he must have some way to understand the major events in the world. So what would he think?

The king was deposed and the queen took power.

Based on Lin Ye’s understanding of Mahaila’s methods, if the Zhenling clan gets ruthless, is there anything they can’t accomplish?

There is no surprise about Mahaila's dominance, but there are complaints about her cruel and ruthless practices.

With one exploitative policy after another, ordinary people have half their lives taken away even if they don't die.

Why doesn't Sifos persuade his wife?

Oh.

Sifus is a henpecked husband.

That's fine.

Lin Ye sighed softly.

At this time, Shen He came closer and she also read the morning paper.

Lin has big ambitions, which are the result of his training. He has witnessed the lives and deaths of hundreds of thousands or even millions of people, and is no longer the boy who struggled to survive in Ao Zang Mountain.

But Shen He's hands were almost never stained with blood, especially after being with Lin Ye. Thousands of years of historical witness did not make Shen He indifferent. On the contrary, she witnessed too much human suffering and cultivated a true goddess's compassionate heart.

But Shen He thought she was very selfish. How could she, who was born in a lonely and unlucky life, have the right to care about the people of the world?

spouse,

friend,

Dear ones,

These few people are worthy of Shen He's lifelong love and cherishment.

"Will something happen to cause Mahaila's temperament to change drastically?" Shen He said sadly. She regarded Mahaila as her own sister.

"Perhaps this is destiny. History will not change easily." Lin Ye comforted him, "The restraining force of the world will be corrected at some point."

Shen He was silent.

This was not the first time Lin Ye had said this.

Those who modify history know best the difficulties and heavy costs. Moreover, the essence of this world is technological simulation, so bugs, a drastic change in temperament, or even sudden death on the spot are all possible.

Seeing Shen He's eyes lowered, Lin Ye held her little hands with both hands.

"Ahe, I have something to tell you. Our journey should be coming to an end soon."

Shen He was surprised. The flower goddess was the master of hide-and-seek in the world. He had spent a thousand years exploring countless temple ruins and heard tens of thousands of legends and myths, but still could not find any trace of her. How did Aye confirm it?

Lin Ye guessed Shen He's inner thoughts and whispered an explanation in her ear.

"...So that's it."

"Maybe we have passed by the goddess of flowers before, and she herself doesn't know that someone is looking for her." Lin Ye whispered.

"Are you going to meet Mahaila? If my assumption is correct, there will be no chance of meeting her again in the future."

"…Will this cause more trouble?"

"Don't worry, even if there is an emergency, I will solve it. Smile, Ahe, you don't look like you when you are sad. I like to see you smile." Lin Ye said with a very contagious smile on his face.

Since traveling through time, the roads Lin Ye has walked have been filled with blood and killing, but he has deliberately ignored it.

Lin Ye never takes out his anger on his relatives and friends. The reasons why Shen He loves him are cheerfulness, tolerance and love. Lin Ye has never forgotten them and has always insisted on doing so.

Shen He gazed at the forest, the original depression in his heart was melted away by this sunny smile. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled charmingly, no longer as cold as ice as before.

Determined to go to the royal city, Lin Ye and Shen He traveled light, rented a grocery store, and were about to set off when they met a blind old man.

The blind old man guessed the destination of Lin Ye and Shen He's journey, so he asked to be allowed to go with them.

Lin Ye and Shen He discussed it and quickly came to a conclusion and agreed.

Not long after Lin Ye and his companions left Tuledula, Sifos returned to Tuledula by taking another route.

The master was not found, Brother Lin Ye who pretended to be him was missing, and Sister Shen He was naturally not in the city either.

Sifos wanted them to live somewhere else, to have a different lifestyle, so...

Godfather, I will take care of you in your old age and see you to the end of your life!

Due to Lin Ye's outstanding achievements after taking over, the name Xifos became the patron saint of Sapphire City. Xifos was very busy, which alleviated the bitterness of broken love.

A month later, a distraught man came to Tuledura. His name was Faramara.

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Faramara felt that his life was terrible. He was actually driven out by the people of his territory.

Don't forget that Framara was still the ruler of the Organa dynasty in name, but he lived a wandering life with the sky as his blanket and the ground as his bed. It was really ridiculous.

Faramara was penniless when he escaped from the territory, but his pride made him disdain to be a bandit, so he became a mercenary with a hidden identity, living a life on the edge of a knife.

Tuledulla occupied the important place. The surrounding city-states were eyeing this precious land, but because of the existence of the patron saint Siphos, they did not dare to act rashly, so they hired assassins to get rid of Siphos.

The pay was good, and Faramara took over.

Although Faramara looks like a loser, his martial arts are not weak, with high attack and low defense. Otherwise, how could he hide his tracks and kill Badar quickly? In other words, if he was allowed to stay in the dark with the purpose of killing, Faramara would be a master.

The tavern is a good place to get information, and to quench his thirst, Faramara found a tavern with good business to drink.

He originally wanted to obtain information about Sifos, such as his living habits, in order to design an assassination plan, but he never expected to run into Sifos himself.

After becoming rich, Sifos looked down on pomegranate wine, which had to be drunk in moderation. He was more active than others in chatting with the "ladies" in the city at night, although they went to different places.

Faramara wanted to get close to Sifos, and they hit it off right away.

Although Faramara was sure that he had never met Sifos, he always felt that they had been together before, and people subconsciously developed habits to distinguish one from another.

Because Faramara didn't want to be recognized, she used disguise to change her appearance and her voice, so Sifos didn't recognize her at first.

It could also be that he never took Faramara to heart.

One week.

Faramara and Sifos began to treat each other as brothers, and their affection for each other increased rapidly, much faster than the progress of Sifos and Mahela's relationship.

Women know women best.

Men know men best.

This foolish guy, Sifos, expressed his trust in Faramara and confided in her after getting drunk.

"Brother, I have a friend..."

Framaara displayed his aristocratic manners and listened patiently, but in the interweaving of light and shadow, Framaara felt that the drunken Sifos was a bit... charming!

Faramara got goosebumps all over her body. After living for more than 30 years, she finally knew that I like male girls?

As for the tricks played by the upper class, Faramara knew that some people specially raised rabbits, but this definitely did not include him!

Faramara missed Mahaila who was gentle to him. Before he ascended the throne, his relationship with Mahaila had always been a vow of everlasting love.

What makes Faramara suffer is that Mahaila is playing him. Love is a disguise, and this bad woman has ruined her own innocence.

"Ugh--"

"Ugh--"

Let’s just say it was two boys, who sighed at the same time.

On the one hand, Faramara wanted to divert his attention from looking at Sifos, and on the other hand, he drank to drown his sorrows. He drank several bowls of wine, and after getting drunk, he grabbed Sifos's hand and cried bitterly.

"Brother, I have a friend..."

The two of them confided in each other and were indignant about the fate of each other's friends, little knowing that the bad woman in the story was the same person.

Faramara was not good at drinking, and he was so drunk that he could not walk steadily. Sifos supported the old man and sent him back to the hotel. He helped him take off his shoes, covered him with a quilt, and made him a drink to sober up. Faramara forced his eyes open and looked at Sifos's busy back...

Huh? Why did I see Mahaila? She used to take care of me like this...

Take a closer look and be shocked: man!

Oh, it must be my drunken imagination!

Faramara, Faramara, are you so worthless? Are you still obsessed with that evil queen?