Chapter 323 Changed people
When Xia Lan returned to her room, she saw Serra curled up on the sofa holding a thick book. The snow-white fox fur coat covered her graceful body. Her lazy appearance was faintly seductive and charming. The orange-red flames burning in the fireplace shone on her charming face. Her concentrated cute appearance made people feel a sense of love. The chapters are updated the fastest
There are several plates of leftover pastries on the table in the center of the sofa. There are two beautifully shaped tea cups next to the quaint and exquisite ceramic teapot. A faint white mist that can be seen from the naked eye is emitting, which means that the tea is still in a hot state.
"You have been waiting for me for a long time?"
Taking off the thick coat wrapped around it from his body and hanging it on the upright hanger beside the door, Xia Lan slowly walked to the sofa and sat down and said indifferently.
"It didn't take long, it was just a few pots of hot tea."
Serra put down the thick book in her hand, and the cover depicted an abstract pattern, "Divine of Blood". If you don't read the title, it is really difficult to understand what the book roughly tells.
She lazily stretched her sore waist and arms, and got up from the sofa with a little difficulty. Her slender little hand picked up a cup of warm tea on the table and savored it carefully.
"12 Iris Avenue, Mulholland District, remember this address, this is the place you must go after your next trip."
Xia Lan did not speak, but hugged Sellara beside her into her arms, then pulled her little hand and wrote gently in her palm.
Serra is very familiar with his cautious and careful information transmission method. Every time there is something important, he will use this method to tell himself the content. The reason is that he vaguely feels the unknown monitoring. This feeling is very strange. You obviously don’t find any traces of the breath of anyone around you. But doubts and cramps are lingering in your heart.
"Reason?" Serra wrote along the other party's palm.
"The ancestors agreed, reached cooperation, and had secret contacts." Xia Lan wrote.
A hint of surprise appeared on Selala's face, and her eyes looking at Xia Lan were surprised.
"They will help us solve the economic and training issues of the Personal Guard Corps, so that Oden will be cautious and will never allow them to interfere and affect our absolute control over the Personal Guard Corps!"
Xia Lan continued to write in Serrara's palm.
"I understand." Sera wrote after thinking for a while: "What valuable information has he obtained when he contacted the Ancient Representatives of the ancestors?"
"In early spring, the noble alliance army, which was instructed by the ancestors behind the scenes, will collectively attack Viscount Morrown," Xia Lan wrote quickly.
"The ancestors' public opinion is really a good move!" Selala immediately exclaimed in words in his palm.
"Yes, they plan to attack the world and attack Viscount Morroen, who was empty inside while Querofi drew a large number of troops to fight the noble alliance army!!" Xia Lan nodded to Serrara and wrote in detail.
"And our chance to turn over is also here." Serra wrote with his fingers flying.
"Virgin Morrown's cunning and cunning must be able to see the plans of the ancestors' public opinion clearly. I am worried that the development of things may not make us happy." Xia Lan's expression became a little solemn.
"The problem is that we have no choice at all," Serrara wrote.
Xia Lan's fingers stopped in Serra's palm, and she didn't know how to express her mood for a moment.
Selala shook her head, grabbed Xia Lan's palm and suddenly wrote: "Did you tell Pandillia about this?"
"No!" Xia Lan responded very much when she answered this sentence.
"Why?" Selala frowned and said strangely.
"She is no longer suitable to act with us," Xia Lan wrote. "In fact, I should have recognized a fact that for Viscount Morrown or me, she may only be a puppet."
"Did you have a conflict with Pandillia?" The woman's sensitive thoughts made Serra guess instantly.
"Yes." Xia Lan said truthfully.
"Reason?" said Serrara.
"Her biggest mistake is that she should not let feelings affect her reason and judgment!" Xia Lan said.
"It's nothing wrong to like someone!" said Serrara.
"The wrong thing is that she chose the wrong opportunity!" Xia Lan said.
"You rejected her?" Serrara said.
"Yes." Xia Lan said.
"You shouldn't hurt her." Serrara said.
"Function will only become a burden to her growth, and with her current status, there is no need for emotion at all, otherwise she will never become the king of Sissinia!" Xia Lan said coldly.
"I guess she's so sad now." Serrala knew it would be difficult to convince this stubborn man.
"Sooner or later she will understand." Xia Lan said.
"You don't understand women too much." Selala shook her head bitterly and said, "Forget it, I'll go to accompany Pandelia tonight." After Selala finished writing the last sentence, she reached out and wrapped her snow-white fox fur coat on her shoulders and stood up. Before leaving, she also left a kiss on Xia Lan's cold and handsome cheek.
After Selala left, the room was extremely quiet, only the wood burning in the fireplace kept making crisp bursts. Xia Lan took the cold tea on the table and took a sip to her mouth. The tea was very bitter and astringent, and it didn't have the so-called sweet taste after a long time.
Looking at the vigorous orange-red fire with blank eyes, Xia Lan's complex thoughts inexplicably gathered the woman Pandillia.
In fact, he realized more than one problem tonight. The most important point is that his appearance ruined the strong will and brave Pandillia in the original historical trajectory.
From the day when the history of the Leraso Mountains was misaligned, his existence has always been the spiritual pillar to protect her. The longer the time, the deeper the dependence. As a result, her dependence evolved into favor and liking, and her self gradually fell into confusion, as if as long as he was there, she would never have to worry about her future.
She believed in him and relied on him, and seemed to have everything he could solve for her.
Is this Pandelia still Pandelia in history? No!
Now Pandelia is just a little woman who is addicted to feelings, while Pandelia of history is a real princess and a king!
This is his fault, so he is not qualified to be disappointed, after all, all this is the result of him.
He will leave sooner or later, and after he leaves Pandilia has not yet grown to the expected level, the land of Sissinia will continue to repeat itself in a chaotic pattern.
Calculate the time.
The Adria Kingdom will be completely declared destroyed by the summer harvest in the morning and Valkyrie Salist will lead a group of devastated troops to this country. If her assistance is enough to ensure Pandillia's safety in troubled times.
Chapter completed!