After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 970 Compared to the heir to the throne, I prefer the identity of Mrs. Fu

Three months later.

In the garden of the main hall of the palace.

Queen Elia, who was wearing a sky-blue suit, was concentrating on the chessboard in front of her, and put down the chess pieces in her hand after a while.

If you look carefully, you will find that her spirit is much better than before, and the complexion on her face has also recovered.

"Yulia, you really don't want the crown prince position?"

Shi Wan put down the chess pieces in his hand, smiled and shook his head.

"Grandma, I don't have the talent to manage the country. It is not the right choice to entrust the throne to me."

Queen Elia followed suit.

"Grandma knows you're being modest and doesn't want to force you,"

She opened her mouth slowly, with a sore throat.

"It's just that the descendants of the royal family are weak. Apart from you, grandma can't find anyone else."

The son died young, the daughter had an evil heart, and the other granddaughter was too arrogant and naive to be a big responsibility.

From this point of view, she was undoubtedly a failure.

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

After resolutely putting down his chess pieces, Shi Wan looked up at Queen Elia and smiled softly.

"Grandma, the toxins in your body have been detoxified, and you can live for at least ten years. There is no need to think about these things."

"Over ten years?"

Queen Elia laughed, and the dignified eyebrows and eyes could vaguely see the elegance of her youth.

"You girl, you know how to coax me."

"If you don't believe me, you should always believe grandpa,"

Shi Wan blinked and said in a relaxed tone.

"You are still in good health, let's put aside the matter of passing the position first."

"Even if it is true as you said, my old bones can last for more than ten years, what about after ten years?"

Queen Elia put down the chess piece in her hand, and looked at Shiwan seriously.

Shi Wan's black and white eyes were serious.

"If that day really comes, it is my duty to give you a qualified heir."

Queen Elia understood Shi Wan's meaning, and looked at her kindly and softly with her narrow and deep eyes.

"Okay, grandma is waiting for you."

For this lost granddaughter, what she hopes most is that she can live in the way she likes.

This is what she owes Allen.

Shi Wan put down the chess pieces in his hand, held the Queen's hand, and said sincerely.

"Thank you, grandmother."

Queen Elia shook Shi Wan's hand back, and then placed her chess pieces in a position.

"you lose."

Shi Wan looked at the chess game again with a coquettish expression.

"Grandma, you're trying to get my attention, and you won't win."

"Don't you Huaxia have a saying that soldiers never tire of cheating?"

Queen Elia laughed.

"Victory is won, it doesn't matter whether he is martial or not."

Looking at the radiant old man opposite, Shi Wan also laughed, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Come again!"

It was getting dark before she left the palace under the escort of Fu Tingchen.

inside the car.

Fu Tingchen hugged Shi Wan, his knuckle fingers gently stroking her pregnant belly.

"very good mood?"

"very good,"

Shi Wan curled the corners of his mouth, and his tone contained a brisk smile.

"Achen, grandma agrees."

Fu Tingchen knew what Shiwan was worth, so he didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

"It won't be long before grandma's body recovers completely, and then we can return to China,"

Shi Wan sat up straight and looked at Fu Tingchen with a smile, his eyes bright.

"Achen, I prefer the identity of Mrs. Fu to the heir to the throne."

Because this is his own.

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