The maid said he refused the call so the prompt could not be connected.

It wasn't that the phone was broken, it was that he refused.

The maid asked if we should send someone to look for him.

I ignored it.

Keep calling.

'Queen, there he is.'

Following the maid's reminder, I saw Plato coming out of the store.

He came over very calmly.

"Plato! Where the hell have you been?!"

I couldn't help but scold.

"Xue'er."

And he remained calm, "I have a question."

"?"

"If you feel bad, sad, upset, and I ignore it, what would you think?"

“…behead him.”

no doubt.

If I had waited for more than seven hundred years and met the man he described, I would have sent him to the guillotine.

"I said that before."

I saw Plato take a deep breath and look me straight in the eye. "You also knew it before you met me. I have two wives besides you."

"As you can see, in this era, there is no distinction between nobles and commoners in the general sense. And it is impossible for me to divide the people I love into noble and lowly."

"I mean. I like you and I love them too."

"If anything happens to any of them, just like you, and you're upset and afraid, I'll be there for you. If any of them is upset and afraid, I'll be there right away."

"You were hiding in there just now... just to contact one of them?"

I understood everything in an instant.

He was avoiding me on purpose.

"Yes. I can't just sit back and watch because I love her too."

"You want to... go to the Snow Country?"

I gritted my teeth.

"Ah."

"I don't allow it."

I glared at him and said my opinion without hesitation, "If you leave now, don't even think about coming back to find me."

"..."

"I am going back to the Snow Country. But I plan to take you with me."

"Take me, with you?"

I saw an expression on Plato's face that I had seen before.

serious.

Just like in the end in Keyimu Town, after so many people died, he said he wanted to face the Night Demon alone. No matter how much I cried and begged, he ignored me.

Just let me know, I'll be back.

There was not even any extra assurance. Just a few words.

I complained to my grandmother.

I say.

'Plato is not obedient at all.'

"You have never called me master once."

Grandma smiled back.

'Well, imagine this.'

'If it was an obedient Plato, would you still like him?'

I retorted anxiously at that time.

"I don't like him! He's just a favorite knight!"

But as the saying goes.

You will only get anxious when your pain points are hit.

I know very well that I have a special feeling for Plato. Otherwise, I would not have been so anxious to find his "corpse" that day. Knowing that Zeke did not find him, I felt so sad. It was like the pain of being unable to breathe.

Then I imagined it.

Plato who obeys me in everything.

He does whatever I ask him to do. Let him lick my feet and kneel down.

If you tell him not to go out, he won't go out.

……

That's not Plato.

He didn't listen to me and faced the Night Demon alone. When he stood in front of the statue, I felt proud.

I know.

He could never obey me in everything, like a real servant. After all, I didn't think of him as a servant.

Even now.

Plato didn't intend to listen to my opinion. He just told me unilaterally that he wanted to go back and take me with him.

But this time he wasn't going to face the Night Demon and save the civilians.

He was worried about another woman besides me.

That palpable emotion...

"I said, I don't want to go."

"Plato, what do you want?"

"To prevent you from getting in a bad mood, Xue'er. I can only take you back by force, believe me. We are here, not in the castle. I think it may be a little troublesome to take you away, but I can do it."

"..."

The maid also heard what he said and stopped in front of me.

I know the maid is quite skilled. But if she can't even beat me, how can she possibly defeat Plato?

"Aren't you afraid that if I see her... and feel bad, I'll take her away and hide her?"

"I told you."

"I hate it when people touch my things."

"With me here, this won't happen. If you really want to vent your anger, what's the point of arresting her? Just arrest me and lock me up."

"Plato...you are..."

Why do I want to cry?

Mingming, we were in such a good mood just now holding hands.

Mingming, I was planning to reward him just now.

But I already said it!

He can be there, where you can really get pregnant. Which royal family is like me, who would take the initiative to say to a man... I can give birth to a child for you.

I gave him everything I had.

I really hate it, not because of me, but because of other women. If it's a female relative, that's fine, I can tolerate it. But that's definitely not a dispensable female relative. It's a woman who would rather offend me than not care about me.

"Xue'er."

"I'm sorry that I've waited seven hundred years for this to happen."

"but……"

"I'm not lying. You are important. She is just as important. If one day I'm not by your side, I know you'll be sad. I will also try my best to come back immediately."

"..."

I don't want to hear this.

I wanted to pull my hand away and run back to where I lived, drink some red wine, and think about nothing else.

But he couldn't pull it out, it was clamped tightly.

"Please let go of the Queen's hand."

Some people stopped to watch and whispered.

The maid also stepped forward and tried to stop Plato.

"give him……"

"?"

"Prepare for the fastest flight!"

What can I say?

He has already made up his mind and doesn't care about my opinion at all. Even if I can use charm to control him temporarily, but his heart is not here... what's the point?

"Queen……?"

"Do as I say!"

The maid was talking on the phone nearby.

I looked at Plato's face again, and my vision became blurred.

"Plato...you are a liar."

"Ah."

"Let's go back to the Snow Country!"

"..."

"Don't regret it, she's just an ordinary businessman, right? I'll personally make her quit!"

"She won't."

Why don't you lie to me?

I think.

Even if you lie to me, I'm the best.

Just say that you missed me very much, were very happy to see me, and wanted to be with me forever.

That way, I can bring up these things when I'm happy.

How could he know that I wouldn't accept it?

The more he described her as loyal, the more he liked her.

The more I felt uncomfortable.

I do not want.

He had promised it himself, and he had never visited a brothel to have fun after I said it, nor had I shown any interest in other women.

Therefore.

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