I, Emperor Ursus!

Then he coughed twice with an uncomfortable face, Nicholas hurriedly put the teacup aside and looked at the black-haired woman speechlessly, only feeling his throat dry for a while, like drinking castrated mung bean soup.

"Didn't I mention poison? You drink it yourself, so I don't care."

Tallulah didn't care about Nicholas' discomfort, she just took out her hand and wiped the little bit of saliva Nicholas spit on the table, not knowing whether it was out of self-consciousness or because she couldn't see it.

"What's the smell?" She asked without forgetting, staring deeply at Nicholas with a cold expression.

"Don't you know if you try it yourself? And ask me..."

Nicholas replied angrily, and he still didn't recover from the position where he was covering his throat with a frown.

"It's a shame that you still have the face to tell me that you can't make a cup of tea by yourself? Miss Qianjin! Is there a master at Kosiche? How did you lead the integration movement like this? Do you need someone to serve you every day? "

One after another cynicism said, Nicholas really didn't imagine that among Tallulah's life skills, she couldn't even make tea, even though she looked quite refined.

"Don't you want someone to serve you? What qualifications do you have to say about me?"

The woman asked with a cold face, her words were filled with a little anger, and she seemed very unconvinced.

"Oh? How about a bet, I'll make you a cup of tea, if the tea is better than yours, you call me dad three times on the spot, what's the bet?"

Nicholas said with a sarcastic smile, how could he not notice Tallulah's upset mood, and was going to polish Tallulah's arrogance, and asked this woman who still refused to admit defeat to be more honest.

"What about you? What if you lose?"

She continued to ask with a blank face, raised her hand and lightly brushed her wig, with a leisurely look as if she was indifferent to Nicholas' bet.

"Call you mother three times, do what you say." Nicholas replied without hesitation, without the slightest hesitation.

"No, disgusting, my offspring is a maggot that can only move the lower body, I will have a psychological shadow."

Tallulah glanced at Nicholas with disgust on her face, and decisively expressed her disapproval. Her cold gaze was full of dislike for Nicholas. Even asking an emperor to call her mother is an opportunity that can be recorded in history.

"How about this, if you lose, you will have to shave your hair in one day and go out in women's clothing in front of me, how about it?"

So, she suggested, her fiery red eyes narrowed slightly.

"Okay, what's the matter, let me explain first, don't lose, don't let me underestimate you, Tallulah!"

Nicholas agreed with a sneer, and he didn't bother to think about it after hearing Tallulah's promise. He was quite confident in his tea-making skills, and no matter what, he would definitely not lose to Tallulah who made tea and coffee. Pull is.

Asking an annoying woman to call him father is not an ordinary comfort!

"I happen to have tea in my room, just wait, I'll take it out right away."

Immediately afterwards, speaking in a flat voice, Nicholas rummaged through the drawers in the cabinet and took out a bottle of fresh tea. He usually made tea by himself and never asked a dedicated maid to do similar groceries.

Tallulah was the first and only one.

He didn't tell Yesnina, and waited for the day when Yesnina knew about it and came to him.

One day we will talk about the handling of Tallulah.

"...What a surprise, His Majesty Moth can make tea. Sure enough, with the arrival of autumn, has His Majesty finally understood himself, knowing that he is a baby who is being served by others, and will be regarded as a baby by many opposite sexes, and strive to improve his worth?"

The woman spoke softly, and witnessed a hint of surprise in Nicholas' tea eyes in the room, but it was perfectly covered up by his cold expression, and nothing could be seen at all.

"What do you mean! I'm like an animal in heat, the kind that can't live without a woman?"

Nicholas complained dissatisfiedly. As a man, he couldn't stand being told by Tallulah. What is meant by seeing through but not being able to explain it through. Of course, a man learning to make tea is for teasing girls. Who would a normal man learn to make tea?Same as writing a diary.

"Isn't it? I'm afraid I'm used to looking down at women's stinky perverts. I don't know how many women have to endure the psychological shadow left by your disgusting gaze for a lifetime."

Talula gave Nicholas a blank look, and admitted it as a matter of course.

"You come first or I come first?"

She asked, looking into Nicholas' eyes coldly.

"You come first, anyway, the tea you make is terrible, so I don't care if I take another sip."

Nicholas shrugged and replied indifferently, not having the slightest expectation of Tallulah's tea ceremony at all.

"Okay, then I'll come."

The woman answered very simply, and after she finished speaking, she took the tea and walked to the kitchen in Nicholas' room.

"You really can't afford to lose?"

As if confirming something, Tallulah slightly turned her head and stared at Nicholas, her cold expression remained unchanged.

"Absolutely not, you can rest assured."

Nicholas said with a confident smile, and waved to Tallulah seemingly impatiently, only thinking that Tallulah would go soak quickly, and then he heard Tallulah call Dad three times with a red face.

"..."

Tallulah remained silent and didn't say much. The corners of her rosy lips curved invisibly, and she opened the screen door in front of her and walked straight into the kitchen.

Then, not long after, Nicholas, who was waiting on the seat, smelled a scent of tea that permeated the air. Even if he hadn't tasted it, the aroma was overflowing, which is enough to show how skillful the tea maker is. It's amazing.

"Damn it, no way..."

Nicholas, who noticed something, suddenly felt bad, and immediately got up and walked to the kitchen step by step, secretly squinting at Tallulah's slender back who was still making tea in the kitchen, and lightly raised his nose to judge the fragrance of the tea. It was cold sweat that broke out on his forehead after coming out of the kitchen.

[This woman, isn't she good at making tea? Why are you pretending to be cute! 】

Nicholas swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly realized that Tallulat did it on purpose, deliberately made bad tea to tease him, but who knew that he said that he wanted to bet on the way, so he wanted to tease him even more Put, embarrass him.

Asking him to shave his head and wear women's clothes, isn't that just revenge on him?How did he treat me, and now I want him to return all of it, is he so vengeful! ?

Nicholas was a little flustered. As the saying goes, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hair style must not be messed up. It would be a big joke for an emperor to shave his head. History, the kind that can't be washed clean, he definitely won't do it!

Bet, what is that?A bet that no one can testify to, is that a bet! ?

If a man says he can't keep his word, then he can't keep his word!

slip away.

Then, calming down his troubled mood, Nicholas carefully tiptoed and moved towards the door. He would never follow Tallulah's request, regardless of what Tallulah thought.

"Your Majesty, where do you want to go?"

It's a pity that before they took a few steps, Tallulah's voice came to Nicholas' ears from behind one after another, making Nicholas tremble all over.

Looking back for the last time, Talula's sneering face was imprinted in Nicholas' eyes, and the contemptuous look in his red eyes seemed to have predicted what Nicholas would do, full of respect for Nicholas. Gu La was full of disdain.

"It's time for tea, Your Majesty~"

Then, Tallulah walked up to Nicholas, holding a teapot that had just finished making tea in her left hand and a pair of scissors in her right hand, as if she had been prepared.

"You come first, or shall I come first?"

The woman smiled like a flower and asked similar questions.

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Chapter 278 220 Chapter Seven: Amiya's Pain

After experiencing a small shaving incident for a while, when Tallulah sulked and refused to admit it successfully, unknowingly, Nicholas, who was still dealing with political affairs and looked up at the clock, found that it was late at night unknowingly, 09 : Around 30, it can be regarded as the dead of night.

"…Well."

After sitting for a long time, the body is naturally a little tired, stretching lazily, Nicholas can't help yawning sleepily, but forcibly resisting the sleepiness surging in his head, insisting on handling all political affairs Finish.

It is true that there are not many political affairs, but they are indeed very complicated. In the political system of Ursas, there is no so-called cabinet team to filter the emperor first, and usually all the emperor personally corrects them, including all major and minor matters.

In the past, Nicholas might hand over all the small matters to the speaker for convenience, and then look at the big ones, but now, Nicholas knows that he doesn't have such leisure, and he must personally review all political affairs. At least it must be under his control.

He couldn't forget Chuxue who had already left. Just thinking about it made Nicholas feel very irritable. One day he neglected his duties, Chuxue would stay in Kjerag for an extra day. He knew this.

Because of Chuxue, he couldn't rest.

He must find a way to confirm the murderer as soon as possible, and then find another opportunity to attack the power of the officer clan.

He no longer has the patience to play boring political games with these people.

Either he dies, or these people die, that is the reason.

And the 'human' thing in the dream, he couldn't turn a blind eye to it.

The so-called key...

Chang'e.

"…His Majesty."

Just as Nicholas was thinking, Hawkeye opened Nicholas' room, and murmured a respectful bow to Nicholas.

"Is there a problem?"

Nicholas asked while reviewing the political affairs, without looking in the direction of eagle eyes, the movements of his hands had lasted for more than ten hours from the beginning to the end, excluding the basic time for lunch and dinner.

"Your Majesty, Amiya, the leader of Rhodes Island, has returned to Ursus. According to your request that she will meet with her after she returns, she is waiting for you outside the door. I wonder if His Majesty wants to meet her now."

Immediately, speaking in a low voice, Hawkeye's words attracted Nicholas' attention, causing Nicholas to give Hawkeye a meaningful sideways glance.

"Amiya, okay, you can bring her in, I have something to talk to her about."

Nicholas nodded and agreed after thinking about it. Hawkeye didn't say that he almost forgot. He had told Hawkeye that Amiya would be interviewed when she returned to Usas, but she was busy and accidentally missed this. thing.

After all, he would stay in Ursus for a long time alone, how much should he care about Amiya's psychological state, in case Amiya was abducted by some scumbag, he couldn't explain to himself and Kelsey.

In troubled times, the most indispensable thing is scum.

Like him! …Nonsence!Some lolicon.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Hawkeye clasped his hands and said in a deep voice, without saying a word, he backed away, and only secretly looked at Nicholas with a little worry. It's not that he didn't know that Nicholas stayed in the room almost all day after Chuxue left.

And not long after, a brown-haired girl entered Nicholas' room, faced Nicholas, closed her eyes without hesitation, and bowed her right knee respectfully.

"My little girl, Amiya, pay my respects to Your Majesty."

In Nicholas' eyes, the brown-haired girl is none other than Amiya. The girl is still wearing the simple but conveniently designed blue coat, her slender feet are delicately wrapped in black stockings, and she has a steady tone. Coupled with the girl's sweet voice, it only gives people a weird sense of hearing, but more people feel sorry for it.

A 14-year-old child is far more confronted with the dangers of this society than many adults. This is like asking a soldier to watch a 14-year-old girl hold a gun. It is shocking and heartbreaking.

Although Nicholas knew that Tyra was so absurd, it was even more ridiculous and pathetic.

Including his original world, it is common for children in troubled areas to take up weapons to protect themselves or kill people.

"You don't need to call yourself a little girl in front of me from now on, just call me, it sounds weird~" Then, with a friendly smile, Nicholas didn't use the emperor's honorific title to Amiya, nor did he ask for it. Mia continues to use the humble name.