Chapter 391: The Little Mermaid Imprisoned in the Castle (37)
It's over.
The person who stood at the top of the royal power had already changed candidates overnight.
Herman, formerly the eldest princess of Florence, became the new King's Majesty.
Unexpected, reasonable.
There have been empresses in the history of the empire, so there are many people who actually support Florence rather than Carlos.
The current situation is that I didn't expect that Her Majesty the Empress, who I supported, was actually a man.
The jaws of the melon-eating crowd dropped in shock.
As for Herman's usurpation, the people of the empire were open, and the people did not grasp it. Because they are loyal to this dynasty, not to the previous king.
History has always been written by the victors.
This page was quickly turned over.
*
That night, the night grew deeper.
The weather here is always cloudy and unpredictable, for example, it is raining outside again, and the raindrops of beans are hitting the leaves outside, and the sound of the noise is particularly cold and abrupt in this quiet night.
Fu Yue had already finished taking a bath, holding the little fat cat in his arms, and lying on the soft bed.
She is a mermaid, the body temperature of the fish is already low, and now the weather is getting colder and more afraid of the cold.
I also feel very happy.
There is no Jiang Xiaoxu in this world, that guy has always taken it away from Fu Xiaoyue's arms.
It's wonderful.
(*^ω^*)
Leng Buding heard a sound outside the door, the sound of the key opening the lock, which made the biscuit's round cat's eyes widen.
The current shovel is back?
Baked cake looked up at Fu Yue and found that this guy had fallen asleep.
"Meow?"
Raising her white paws and pushing the girl's white cheeks, the cat barked twice.
"Don't sleep, someone is coming, Fu Xiaoyue, are you a pig?"
Fu Yue, who was sleeping in a daze, tried hard to open her eyes a slit, but she still couldn't resist the sleepiness and closed it again, "Don't make noise......"
Just the word.
The pancake fell silent.
It was a little skeptical, this guy who slept like a pig was his Fu Xiaoyue?
To know.
Fu Yue in that world, cold and self-disciplined to a certain extent, gets up at half past six every morning without thunder, and then goes for a morning run, and takes a walk on the cake by the way when he runs in the morning.
This is something that makes the pancakes very difficult to figure out.
It's a cat!
It had never heard of a cat that needed to be taken out for a walk like a dog.
Still on a leash, fully armed.
At that time, Fu Yue also said that as a good policeman who abides by the law, of course she must lead by example, and she must put a leash when walking a dog and a cat, otherwise what if she goes crazy and rushes out to arrest someone one day?
Baked Cakes: "......"
Bah.
Is it really one of those stupid cats who seem to be cold but have missing roots in their heads?
It's smart.
As a blue-and-white young man nicknamed Dead Fat House, in that world, every day when he gets up early to go for a run, he is about to be nervous breakdown by Fu Yue's noise.
And now, the cat's face was raised, looking at the sleeping girl, and a little disgust flashed in the blue eyes of the baked cake.
The door was opened.
A pair of shiny military boots stepped on the floor, and the man untied the black cloak he was wearing and shook off the rain.
The man's blonde hair was stained with some droplets, and a few strands hung down softly, amazingly beautiful.
The pancakes were stunned.
How did the shoveler become a man?
It's definitely dreaming.