Chapter 79: Queen Princess and destiny (below)

Chapter 79 Princess Queen and Destiny (Part 2)
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"No, don't go so fast," Koya stood up and showed a surprise expression: "Right, he hasn't seen his brother or sister yet!"
Taylor’s heart glimpsed.
"Kaya!"
Ginny whispered, the tone was full - panic?
But Queen Koya just turned back and went to the big bed in the distance.
"With a younger brother, Lydia and Luther will be very happy..."
Taylors finally found out that something was wrong in this room.
His pupils jerked up.
I saw the gentle and considerate Queen Koya, who was taken out of bed...
Two rag dolls.
Ginny is pale.
"Look, Luther, this is your brother, Tyres, and say hello!"
Keya happily teased the rag doll in his left hand, raised his hand and waved at Tyres, revealing a happy smile.
Tyres frowned.
Koya happily exalted, raising the rag doll on the right and proposing its head to Taylors.
"And you, Lydia, sit well - can't be mischievous again, call your brother!"
Koya’s own right hand was still shaking hard, as if the rag doll in her arms was struggling.
It’s a weird scene.
Tyres’ breathing began to be disordered.
Is it...
The prince is unbelievable: this beautiful and luxurious queen is happily teasing two of his arms... the doll.
This... this is...
"Enough, Koya!"
Ginny hurriedly stepped forward and the first thing was to pull the tays back.
But the face of Queen Koya soon changed.
"what?"
"why?"
Koya looked at the rag doll in her arms and looked at Taylors. The expression suddenly became strange and the tone became flustered:
"Why, Luther, you - you still haven't, without your brother, Ters Gao?"
Tyres gritted his teeth and took a step back.
The next moment, Koya seemed to see something incredible, his face became fearful and horrified.
Hey!
The rag doll of her right hand fell gently, but Queen Koya seemed to have nothing.
She was just a sad face, looking at the left hand rag doll, stunned.
"I know," Koya looked sadly and desperately at the doll: "The reason you are short is because you are missing... less..."
"Go!" Ginny bit her teeth to Tels: "You go first."
But Taylors is already in the same place.
I saw Keya's hands tightly hug the rag doll.
A second later, Koya began to cry in pain, saying something that made Thales creepy:
"Luse!"
"Lousse... head... head... you have one less head!"
"Luse, your head, your head? Where is your head?"
"Ah? Your head, falling... Lost?"
Koya lifted her face full of tears and shouted in panic. The whole man kneels down and looks around and explores: "Fast! Fast! We have to get your head back!"
Taylors looked straight at the scalp.
Ginny went straight up and hugged Queen Koya, and she stabilized her trembling.
"You!" Koya looked at Ginny sharply, her eyes round and round: "Do you see, see the head of my family Luther?"
"Probably so big..."
"The sleek... will roll..."
"There are two eyes..."
Tyres looked incredulously at this scene.
Koya struggled fiercely and waved his arms frantically!
"Don't! Don't stop me! I want to protect him! Protect Luther! My son!"
Ginny bit her teeth and dragged her to the bed.
At this time, Taylor's arm was gently pulled by a hand behind him.
Tyres was shocked!
Suddenly, he suddenly turned his head!
I saw a stranger who pulled his arm.
It was a long-haired lady wearing a black robe and a goose down shawl.
The lady in black has a handsome face but a sad face.
Taylor gasped and finally calmed down.
I saw the woman with long black hair pulling her arm and whispering:
"It's okay, let's go out first."
Tyres wondered, turned his head and looked at it, trying to subdue the Queen of Koya.
"Thales!" Ginny yelled:
"It’s up to me to take care of it here. You and the Princess, go out first, go out!"
your Highness?
But Taylor did not think much, and was pulled out of the door by the long-haired goose down.
Behind him, Keya struggled more and more, screaming wildly: "Guards! Guards! Fast!"
"There are assassins! Assassins!"
The goose down ladies pulled the face of the blue-haired Teres and walked out quickly.
Only behind him, the voice of Koya Hughes came from far away.
On both sides, from time to time, the waitresses and servants with their faces were rushing toward Keya’s room.
It seems to have gotten used to such a scene.
Koya’s scream is still in her ears.
"Hey - my Luther - no! Don't!"
"Your head... oh... why don't you go back! Why don't you fight back! Why do you always fall down! Why!"
"Glue! Just stick it up! Luther? Right?"
Tyres just walked palely.
He felt that the things behind him were too cruel.
He did not dare to face it.
It was not until Koya’s voice disappeared far behind that they stood in a corridor.
Tyres has a lingering heart and look behind.
"I'm sorry." The goose down ladies in black long hair whispered: "In normal times, Keya's attack time is not so fast."
Taylor looked at the rear.
His heart began to slowly come up with doubts.
Taylor looked up and looked at the lady.
"When Luther and Lydia - my brother and sister were assassinated," Taylors said hard: "The queen and Ms. Ginny are all on the scene, have they witnessed it?"
After a few seconds of silence, the black goose down woman’s eyes were sad:
"Yes."
She slowly said:
"On that day, Lord Luther was on the spot..."
Ms. goose down her eyes, in the memory, the breathing is not smooth:
"Jenny and I came to hear the sound, but it came too late."
"It is said that his head rolled under the bed..."
"Princess Lydia was taken away. Ginny chased the horse and chased it out. I ran to inform the guards and left the scared Koya alone in the room."
Taylors breathed a deep breath.
There was a sudden answer in his mind.
It turned out to be the case.
I was assassinated on the way to the Fuxing Palace that day.
Ginny’s unusual reaction... even before the alarm, this is not an assassin who came to me.
The reason is here.
They have all experienced... like that?
So... Ginny is so rude, so hateing assassins and killers.
"But you don't need to be afraid, Tells," I saw the long-haired goose down lady in black, and smiled softly at him:
"...Kelah Queen, she has been like this for many years."
"When she was awake, she was always hysterical and full of grievances," the goose down lady said with emotion: "It was quiet and peaceful when it happened, only Luther and Lydia were still around her, playing and jumping..."
The look of the woman gradually became bleak and terrible:
"After the tragedy of the year, there was chaos in the palace. Even King Eddie and His Highness Didier were attacked by the guards... so no one could take care of it, and the servants fled."
"Only Keya is holding the prince's body and refuses to let go... It is said that she locked herself in the room..."
"I was forcibly quarantined into a safe house by the guards... The abhorrent aristocrats closed the Fuxing Palace and locked the Yongxing City... Waiting for Kesell’s command to control the kingdom and stabilize the situation, it is already two weeks later." Sighed and lowered his forehead.
Taylor sighed softly.
"For two weeks, Koya died in the room, screaming at the dead Prince Lucer, and living on the water in the vase..."
"You know, after two weeks, the prince's body has become..."
Following the description of the woman, Tyres tried to imagine the scene at the time and suddenly shuddered.
"When two weeks later, they opened the door and we saw a dying, almost faint Koya, and her arms..."
The woman sighed and her face was full of fear:
"That kind of scene is like a nightmare."
Tyres swallowed his throat and dared not imagine it.
For the royal family of the stars...
The year of blood...
Is this the scene?
Born for the stars - is this the price?
silence.
Until Taylors suddenly reacted, he looked up and looked at the goose down lady in front of him.
correct.
Just now, Ginny called her -
your Highness?
Looking at her age, it should not be the daughter of Kaiser, so the princess means...
However, the prince of the first king, the younger sister of Kaiser V, the long princess Constance Comet, was not seen in the tomb of the comet...
Tyres had doubts in his heart.
"So, are you...?" Taylors asked cautiously.
"Oh, the title of 'Princess' must be confusing to you." The goose down lady, understanding the slyness of Tells, is embarrassed to squat slightly:
"I don't name a comet, not a real princess," I saw the "princess" shaking his head gently:
"I am only the first daughter of Wang Xiong, it is yours - half aunt."
Tyres opened his mouth in surprise.
"I am Iris Sola, a little smaller than Constance," Princess Iris smiled, revealing a charming dimple on her face: "But it is not qualified to be the surname of the comet... This is my husband's last name."
Half a... aunt?
Why didn't anyone mention it before?
"Excuse me, your husband is..." Tyres is mechanically authentic.
"Count of Sola... Earl of Honor of the First King," Iris sighed and said, "I just passed away two months ago."
widow?
No wonder, it’s black... still mourning.
"Two months ago? The Earl of Honor died?" Taylors wondered: "Is it a disease..."
But Tyres reacted, and he was somewhat rude. He quickly apologized: "Sorry, Alice Alice, I took the liberty."
Princess Iris first glanced, then smiled and said: "No, there is nothing to cover up..."
Just listen to the daughter of the first king, Princess Iris, literally:
"He died two months ago in the big bang at the center of Hongfang Street."
Hongfang Street...
Big explosion?
Tyreston froze.
Is it...
"It is the XC area and the West Ring District, the night of the gang fire." Iris sorrowfully.
Yes.
That's right.
It was me, Jodel, and Ashidah, the explosion we caused.
I suddenly got into my heart.
Tyres breathed a sigh of relief.
"He, your husband," said Tyres, screaming at the bottom of his heart and slowly asked: "Why was that night at the Red Square Street?"
Is it a curfew that night?
But Iris obviously didn’t know much, just listened to her sigh:
"We don't have a good relationship. My husband... I like to go to the Red Square Street to find joy... A few days before his death, I went there to find him. I had a big fight. He didn't come back for three days..."
"But I didn't expect it to be the last one."
Iris closed her eyes and shook her head and sighed.
She pulled the warm goose down on her shoulder.
But at this time, Taylors suddenly smashed!
That goose down...some familiar.
Goose down...
Ms……
Hongfang Street...
A few days before the big bang...
Looking for a husband... quarrel...
Is it...
Tyres is shocked!
He looked at the face of this Alice Alice again.
This time, my aunt's delicate face, and the impression, seems to be a face long and long ago, completely overlapping.
I have forgotten it for a long time.
Yes.
is her.
It is the goose down female aristocrat.
Taylor looked at the princess aunt.
That day is her.
It was her, dressed in goose down, with twenty final swordsmen, in the Red Square Street, suffered a risky come out to help the site to beg.
It was her, when the street gave alms to the unkempted taylor, twelve copper and a silver coin.
However, Tyres changed too much, and I am afraid that even she could not recognize it. In front of this second prince Taylors, and the nephew Taylors two months ago, it is actually a person.
Tyres touched his chest.
There, it was the scar that was scalded by Quaid with that silver coin.
It was because of that charity that the sickly Celia was able to survive from the typhoid fever.
Because of that charity, Ned confessed to Quaid.
It’s because of that charity... myself... oh children... Quaid... Yara... Red Square Street...
It was because of that charity... that everything happened later...
Taylors sighed deeply.
"What's wrong?" Princess Iris looked strangely at the complicated Taylor.
"No, nothing."
Taylor looked up and showed a flattering smile.
The aunt suddenly became more cordial in his eyes.
"Just seeing my loved ones, some feelings."
He smiled back in front of Ashidae Sackn.
This is what you said, by chance.
Or is it – Tyres’s sturdy Kaiser, the squat in the royal cemetery – the fate?

Xiacheng Underground Street, Sunset Bar.
"Cut down."
"It’s just a piece of wood."
"Abandon the useless feelings and principles and become a real Sariton!"
"Cut down!"
Do not.
Do not!
Yala Sariton, suddenly awakened from the nightmare!
She turned up from the bed and gasped with a big mouth.
She remembers that after the three nephews were taken away, they squatted in the sunset bar and couldn’t afford it for a long time.
Until lost consciousness.
And now...
"It's really ugly."
On the other side of the bed, in the corner of the room, there was a familiar sound of Yala.

Do you have that nightmare every time you are stimulated?

Ya Lai exhaled a breath:
"old man."
"When did you come back."
She closed her eyes and lay back on the bed.
But the voice didn't have to answer her meaning:
"Yalah Sariton, if you can't look back at the fear of the year, then you can only be a weak person."
Yara opened her eyes and immediately pouted her mouth and turned to face the wall, turning a deaf ear to the old guy's words.
"Even if Rhoda can suppress you without any help... it’s a pity that the two knives are good..."
Yala remembered the three nephews who had been taken away, and the pleading of Coralia.
[Yalah sister...]
She closed her eyes and resisted the tears in her eyes.
But the old guy’s words still came: "A fear will lock you into this way, and you are no different from that Quaid... that year..."
A nightmare memory came.
Yala couldn't stand it anymore, turned to get up and yelled at the corner:
"enough!"
"No need to remind me again!"
The old guy smiled heavily:
"Hehehe... Remind you?" The old guy continued to laugh at her: "Hey, look, you can’t even mention it with fear..."
"叮" screamed and shocked Yala.
She knew that it was the old guy who was using his fingers to make a blade.
Despite some weakness, Yara stood up without hesitation.
"Oh, it’s as if as soon as I lift it up, it will immediately become a master of extremes."
"Who knows," the old guy still mysteriously said: "But if you simply escape, you will definitely not be able to reach the extremes... Yesterday's things will repeat itself."
"The surname of Sariton will still slap you like a curse, and live forever."
"Do you really want the man's nightmare to rule the rest of your life?"
"Or do you want to experience your own weakness and weakness?"
Yalla opened her mouth and took a deep breath.
"What's the hard part," she bit her teeth. "But that's the thing."
"Hey?" The old guy’s voice had a little ups and downs: "What is it?"
Yara twisted her face and the stone room appeared in front of her eyes.
No.
She began to tremble.
No.
Darkness and blood spread to her eyes like tides.
No.
Her teeth began to fight.
No.
She can't breathe too much.
No.
Can't remember...
But the next moment, a small back appeared in front of her eyes.
It was a dark-smelling, stinky little devil, covered in scars, and still arrogantly facing her, determined:
"I walk by myself."
Yala opened his eyes and took in a breath of air.
In the brain, go back to the stone room.
She shuddered at the opening:
"Twelve years ago, at the Fuxing Palace..."
There was cold sweat on her head.
"Hey!" In the air, the old guy heard the sound of the blade.
Just listen to the old guy coldly: "Go ahead."
Yala gritted her teeth and her face was getting worse.
"My first time, the first mission..."
The body of Yala’s cockroaches began to tremble uncontrollably.
But before her eyes flashed out yesterday, Roda pinched her knife and took away three nephews.
That is... Celia's pleading eyes.
"I……"
Yara groaned and nausea.
"I……"
Yara felt that there was something in her eyes that was flowing out.
"I……"
Everything in front of me has turned bright red...well...horrible...
Yara groaned and could not touch her lips.
Just at this time.
It’s the old guy’s violent drink!
"Say!"
Ya La was shocked.
What followed was a silver light that fired at her!
"Boom!"
A wolf-legged knife was nailed to the wall half a inch from the left ear of Yala.
Yala is a spirit!
All the scenes, characters, sounds, and colors of that day are clearly reproduced in front of my eyes!
"Day, I -"
Her eyes were ignorant and she shouted involuntarily:
"I have cut the head of a baby!"
After finishing this sentence, Yala gasped and gasped, only to feel the strength of the whole body, and left.
Twelve years.
She shouted out.
She finally shouted out.
"thump!"
Yala trembled, and fell to the ground with her life, licking her mouth, resisting nausea and nausea, and crying.
In the corner, the voice of the old guy came quietly:
"Now, pick up your knife."
"Your own knife."
"Not the knife of Sariton."
Regarding Sariton, interested book readers can read Fan Waisan in the works related, and mention a few related things.
(End of this chapter)