Chapter 569
"But these things have nothing to do with us. We don't need to get involved. We just wait and see what happens. Now that the crown prince has sharpened his head and wants to consolidate his power, he will probably choose a noble daughter. However——I don't have a daughter in the British Palace. Let him go."

The King of England got up and glanced at the portrait hanging on the opposite wall, his expression softened, "As long as the country does not fall and the people live in peace, we don't need to take action."

Luo Liufeng followed his line of sight and looked over with a relaxed expression. It was his mother who got separated during the turmoil in the community, and then...there was no more news.

Although everyone agrees that his mother is dead, he knows that his father has always had expectations in his heart. The people who sent out to find his mother still haven’t withdrawn. Completely biting the mother to death has gone...

But the seizure of the throne and the coup have become a thorn in the father's heart, and he doesn't want himself to be involved.

Luo Liufeng was suffocated because of the unlucky parrot before, and then he let go, "My son understands, father is busy, and my son will leave first."

"Go."

The King of England waved his hand and watched him leave with a soft expression.

……

Luo Liufeng left the study and walked back slowly along the corridor, just in time to see Yuan Liyue standing under a pear tree in a daze in the garden.

He suddenly thought of making fun of her, he stepped lightly, and slowly approached Yuan Liyue, seeing that she hadn't noticed yet, he covered her eyes with one hand, and put his arm around her waist with the other.

"What are you thinking about?"

Suddenly a person was posted, Yuan Liyue was stunned for a moment, and then relaxed, "It's nothing, it's just that this pear tree is kind of kind, I seem to have seen such a big pear tree somewhere, the trunk is very thick, it looks like It's been a long time."

A certain image flashed in Luo Liufeng's mind, and he blurted out: "You mean the one in the National Teacher's Mansion?"

Yuan Liyue turned her head in doubt: "Huh? National Teacher's Mansion? Where is the National Teacher's Mansion?"

Looking at her dazed look, Luo Liufeng knew that she hadn't remembered yet, so he held her hand and led her to the bedroom: "I'll draw a picture for you when I go back, try it, see if you can remember anything."

"Alright, it's a good idea."

Yuan Liyue happily followed Luo Liufeng away, totally oblivious to the fact that she was taken advantage of and didn't react at all.

Pulling the little hands, kissing the face, Luo Liufeng did it more and more easily, more and more natural, Yuan Liyue got used to it, and didn't think there was anything wrong.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of servants, the two of them are so loving and sweet that it makes one's teeth ache.

After returning to the bedroom, Luo Liufeng asked Fu Ling to get the pen and paper. He and Yuan Liyue sat facing each other on the soft couch.

After a while, a magnificent and elegant miniature version of the National Teacher's Mansion appeared on the paper. Yuan Liyue took a look, Luo Liufeng felt that it was not enough, picked up a pen and drew a portrait of the National Teacher wearing a mask on another piece of paper.

Yuan Liyue stared at the National Teacher's Mansion, especially Siqing Xiaozhu for a long time, and there was indeed a familiar feeling in her mind, until Luo Liufeng put down the pen, she glanced at it, and slightly opened her eyes: "You put my brother It looks like a painting!"

Luo Liufeng narrowed his eyes: "Before he was wearing a mask in Tianyuan Kingdom, no one has seen his real face, have you?"

Yuan Liyue nodded: "Well, I've seen it before, it's very similar to me."

 It's been a long time since I asked for tickets~ Then the number of tickets is really getting less and less every day (T▽T), any ticket is fine

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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