[LC Doujin] Sophie's Diary

If a fight really broke out in Athena's domain, I'm afraid the consequences would really get out of hand.

But fortunately, before the phantom of the Neptune's Divine Clothes appeared, a powerful small universe suddenly came from the void, gentle and broad like ocean waves, slowly rushing towards the two people in the field.

While feeling this small universe, Lakshush lowered the golden gun held to his chest; Rumeng also froze for a moment, and the phantom of the divine clothes flickered and disappeared in the air.

At the same moment, in the open space between the two, the space seemed to be torn apart, and a dark and different dimension was born!

Rumeng was startled, and at the same time she backed away vigilantly, a blond boy pushed a man in a wheelchair and walked out slowly from another dimension.

"Lakeshush, you are too presumptuous!"

The man in the wheelchair frowned and yelled softly, the voice full of females was low and gentle, as if it had magical powers, it shook people's hearts.

Ru Meng was startled, although she was very curious about the man's appearance, but because her back was facing her, she couldn't see it for a while.

"I..." Lakshush seemed to respect the man in the wheelchair very much, he didn't say anything for a long time, and finally knelt down in front of the man without saying a word: "Sorry, Master Qing, I'm not Intentionally offend His Majesty!"

green! ?

This name made Rumeng stunned on the spot, before he had time to think about anything, the blond boy had already pushed the man and turned around, facing Rumeng.

This time Rumeng finally saw Qing's face clearly.

This is a typical oriental man, with black waist-length hair and star-like black eyes. His facial features are soft and fair-skinned. He purses his lips and smiles as if melting ice and snow. His hands are folded on his lap, elegant and warm. The only shortcoming is that he seems to have a disability, and he has been sitting in a wheelchair from the beginning to the end, being pushed by the teenager behind him, unable to stand up.

At this time, Qing looked at Rumeng with a smile, the gentle eyebrows and eyes made Rumeng a little out of breath, and bursts of thirst.

"Because of my disability, I can't salute you. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"No...it's okay..." Rumeng licked her lips, her mouth was a little dry: "That...you are..."

"Admiral of the North Atlantic Ocean, Hailong*qing, come to see me."

As Qing said, she lowered her head while stroking her chest with her right hand, her sporadic hair slid over her shoulders and fell to her chest; Rumeng took a deep breath, feeling that she was about to pass out.

But at this time, the young man behind Qing saw Rumeng Shenchen's youthful face, couldn't help snorting, and turned his head away.

Rumeng suddenly felt embarrassed, with a resentful expression on his face; instead, Qing frowned and reprimanded the young man behind him.

"Miller, don't be rude in front of His Majesty the Sea Emperor!"

The young man seemed to respect Qing very much, he didn't dare to say anything more, but turned his head awkwardly, and said sadly: "Yes, I know I was wrong."

Rumeng Shenchen looked at the young man, scrutinizing his face carefully.

This is a standard western teenager, with the Caucasian skin that is common among European aristocrats. His blond hair and blue eyes are beautiful, but they are too dazzling and ostentatious; Rumeng's first impression of Miller was not good.

"This is..." Rumeng asked in confusion.

Qing lowered her head slightly, and said apologetically to Rumeng, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, this is a dog, Miller Farrar."

"Oh, your son..."

Rumeng Shen repeated it stupidly, and after half a second, his figure flickered, and he shouted in shock: "What! Your son!? You have a son!?"

The voice was so loud that it startled everyone present.

Qing also seemed a little confused, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

What's wrong?what else...

Rumeng Shenchen had a look of being struck by lightning, and said nothing.

On the contrary, Miller, who was behind Qing, had already seen the clue at this time, sneered and said ironically:

"That's right, His Majesty the Sea Emperor, my lord father already has a son my age, so please don't stare at him with such lustful eyes in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Rumeng's face turned red as if bleeding, and he stood there blankly.

Immediately, everyone present understood that, except for Qing, Lakshush and Miller had mocking expressions on their faces.

Angry and embarrassing to the extreme, Rumeng wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get in.

At this embarrassing moment, several small universes of varying strengths are gradually approaching from the direction of the sanctuary.

Qing was taken aback, and frowned towards the sanctuary in the distance.

"Our traces have been discovered by the Saints, Your Majesty." Qing said slowly: "Now, please leave with us first and go to Lord Solo's castle."

"Master Solo...?" Rumeng repeated in confusion.

"Yes, Lord Solo is your father in the physical body, and he must be waiting for your return in the castle at this time."

"........."

Like a dream, I fell silent for a while.

What happened today?That's all for the sea fighter, and a father popped out of nowhere?

Oh my God……

"Without further delay, please leave with us, Your Majesty."

Qing's expression became serious, her slender arms swept across the air, and the entrance of another dimension formed behind her again.

"I know...but...but Selah..."

Rumeng glanced at Sera, who was seriously injured and unconscious, in embarrassment, and looked up at Qing again.

Qing smiled gently at Rumeng, and said slowly: "Of course I will take him with me, and I won't leave him behind."

Qing's expression was genuine, without any hypocrisy, but the complexions of Lakshush and Miller behind him turned dark at the same time.

"Lakeshush, take Serra back to the castle with us."

"Yes, Master Qing."

Frowning helplessly, Lakshush took two steps forward, bent down and hugged Sera unhappily, then took two steps back, and entered a dark entrance of another dimension.

Rumeng looked at him, a little at a loss.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty."

Qing said softly, turning the wheelchair to Rumeng's body alone, and gently took her hand: "With me here, there is nothing to be afraid of."

The man's voice seemed to be really magical. Feeling the warmth of his palm, Rumeng nodded involuntarily.

Afterwards, amid Miller's ugly face, he was led by Qing in a trance, and stepped into the unknown field.

A different dimension is a strange space, surrounded by a void of chaos, invisible and intangible, even if you stay in place, the surrounding scenery is also retreating rapidly.

It was the first time for Ru Meng Shen to step into a different dimension, so she felt novelty about everything, and stared at the surrounding scenery; but only for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she took a step towards the glorious land involuntarily.

In the next second, the chaos receded, and the familiar world came back.

Qing slowly pushed the wheelchair to her side, and said gently: "Your Majesty, we are here."

Arrived... Arrived?

Rumeng came back to his senses all of a sudden, raised his head and looked ahead.

It was a castle, very big, even bigger than the city of Hades, where I had dreamed of living for 18 years!

The silver-white city wall, the golden half-open city gate, and the knights, guards, and male and female attendants lined up inside and outside the gate... Rumeng took two steps back, a little dizzy.

The Solo family's castle is too beautiful and magnificent, and the brilliance in the sun makes people dazzled for bursts.

Taking two deep breaths, Rumeng stepped back while shaking her head, and returned to Qing's side.

"No, I can't go in..." Rumeng said to Qing in a low voice while smacking her tongue: "This place...is too extravagant...it doesn't fit with my aura! I can't go in...I can't go in..."

"Your Majesty?" Qing smiled lightly and said in a low voice, "Go, everyone is waiting for you."

"... No way! So many people are looking at me, I dare not enter!" Rumeng Shenchen kept shaking her head: "I have been a maid for more than ten years, and every time I am watching other people! I have so many people watching all of a sudden! ...No, I can't see the light!"

"........."

Qing looked at Rumeng, frowned slightly, and seemed to have a headache.

"However, if you don't go in, you won't be able to figure out the ins and outs of Sith Byron's family being exiled. Haven't you already decided to help Sierra clear her grievances?"

"Fuck! I didn't expect to be surrounded by people to clean up my grievances!?"

"But now that you have decided, you have to finish it, right?" Qing said slowly, "Don't be afraid, I will follow you closely."

"........."

The words have already reached this point, how can there be room for Rumeng to refuse?

As a last resort, Rumeng Shenchen raised his collar, shrank his head, and walked forward bravely.

I have to say that Rumeng's way of looking at the surroundings while walking is quite wretched. The most depressing thing is that the distance between the castle gate and the front hall is as long as hundreds of meters. Rumeng's feeling of walking is suddenly as uncomfortable as rolling a nail board; Especially when she found out that even the uniform black and white maid uniforms worn by the surrounding maids were many times better than the gray linen clothes she was wearing, her face turned red to the base of her neck, and she wished she could bury her head in the collar , and trotted into the front hall.

I have to say that this was a very painful journey. I finally entered the place with tiled houses. Finally, there were not so many people watching around, but I looked at the footprints under my feet that were trampled by my dirty cloth shoes. The high-end white cashmere blanket, like a dream, stopped in place for a while without tears.

"Why didn't you leave?" Qing followed up and asked softly.

Rumeng looked at the filthy carpet under her feet, and said gloomily, "I guess the ladies in the laundry room will scold me to death tonight."

Qing smiled helplessly, shook her head and said, "No."

"You don't understand the feelings of the people at the bottom! Yes, you will!" Rumeng said with a sad face, "When I was a maid, I would scold those adults for a long time if they spilled a drink...Of course, The service attitude is still 100% with a smile on your face.”

"........."

Qing listened to Rumeng Shenchen's words, suddenly lowered her head, and fell silent for a while.

Rumeng was startled, and also looked down at him.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I left you with so many bad memories... This is all due to my subordinate's negligence..."

"Uh...Qing, I don't blame you...it's just...I..."

When Rumeng squeaked and didn't know what to say, there was a sudden sound of orderly footsteps ahead.

Stunned for a moment, Rumeng raised her head and saw a man walking down the stairs slowly, leaning on the handrail of the stairs.

This is a young European man with a tall figure and an elegant smile; his blue curly hair reaches his waist and hangs slowly on his back, and his clear blue eyes are slowly watching Rumeng Shen, There was a look of supercilious arrogance in his expression, but rare gentleness; he was wearing what appeared to be an expensive white aristocratic robe, and the corners were decorated with intricate patterns with gold threads; he was walking slowly to the In front of Rumeng, she bent down and raised her hand.

"Welcome back, my king."

The man's voice was a little cold, but when he lowered his head and kissed Rumeng's fingers, his ice blue eyes were still staring at her face without blinking, then he stood up straight, and the corners of his mouth curled into a perfect arc.

Rumeng looked at the man anxiously, then covered her nose with her unkissed left hand.

Cough cough... She is afraid of nosebleeds...

What's more, at that moment, Rumengshen made a decision: within a month, she would not wash her right hand!

"That... that..." After finally regaining her language skills, Rumeng Shenchen held her nose and said, "You...are you also the General of the Sea?"

The blue-haired man was taken aback when he heard what Rumeng said, then raised his left hand to his lips, lowered his head and smiled softly.

Rumeng was a little confused at once, but fortunately, Qing pushed the wheelchair forward, stroked her chest with her right hand again, and lowered her head.

"See Lord Solo."

"You don't need to be too polite, Qing." The man slowly suppressed his smile, still looked at Rumeng and said, "My daughter, whom I haven't seen in 18 years, never thought it would be so interesting."

"........."

In a flash, thunder and lightning!

Rumeng stared until her eyeballs were about to come out, then slowly raised her head, feeling a lightning strike on her forehead.

"I'm sorry, Master Solo." Qing didn't notice Rumeng's expression struck by lightning, but slowly explained: "Your Majesty, she has been living a bit hard for so many years. Although she has obtained the original power of the gods, But it seems that the soul has not awakened, so..."

"You misunderstood, Qing, I'm not blaming my king for anything."

Slowly comforting Qing, Solo turned his gaze back to Ru Meng Shen's body again.

"Please allow me to introduce myself, my king." Seriously watching Rumeng sink, the owner of the castle stroked his chest and said slowly in a gentle tone: "I am Gracia Solo, this generation of Solo The patriarch of the family is also the biological father of the reincarnated soul of His Majesty the Sea Emperor, if he took the liberty just now, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"........."

Rumeng Shenchen looked at the tall and handsome contemporary head of the Solo family in front of him, his mouth was open for a long time, but he couldn't utter a word.

Gracia Solo...

My... biological father...? ?

Such a magnificent... Father...! ?

My god~~~! ! !

Rumeng Shenchen looked up at the sky again and said nothing.

For the first time in his life, Rumeng suffered from insomnia.

Sleeping on a bed that was as soft as water, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

There was no other reason, just because too many scary events happened today, and the bed was too soft and comfortable, it was far from the hard bed she had slept on for so many years, and she was not used to it for a while.

Hey, I was born poor...

Sighing, Rumeng Shenchen sat up suddenly from the bed, recalling all the things that happened during the day, his brain was in a daze for a while.

When he was dying, a strange voice suddenly came from the balcony; Rumeng Shenchen frowned, searched around for a long time but couldn't find any convenient weapons, so he reluctantly moved a folding chair and held it in his hand. Weapon, got off the bed and moved carefully step by step towards the window sill.

The night is as cool as water, and the bright moonlight shines on the empty terrace, covering the ground with a layer of silver powder, just like the midnight when the prince and princess meet in a fairy tale.

The time and place are very punctual, Rumeng suddenly wonders, will there really be some Prince Charming coming to climb her balcony?

Facts have proved that the gap between ideal and reality always makes people want to cry without tears. When Rumeng Shenchen saw the woman climbing up the wall "hangchihangchi" and the proud size of her chest, her forehead suddenly There are a few more black lines.

"Fuck! Are you stupid? Why don't you give me a hand!?"

Feng Ling roared angrily, and was dragged up while Ru Meng Shen was frantically stretching out her hand.

After finally climbing up, taking a deep breath, Feng Ling sat down on the chair that Rumeng had just moved, panting heavily.

"You have a reputation for being a seer, don't you? You know I'm tired, so you move a chair?"

"Fuck! How can I move it for you? This is for fighting hooligans!"

Rumeng murmured disdainfully, standing in front of the wind chime with her arms folded, the silver moonlight shone on her body, she was not so beautiful, but the expensive pajamas she was wearing looked like a fairy under the moonlight Shining like a plume.

Feng Ling looked at Rumeng's clothes with her mouth curled up, and couldn't help but "tsk tsk" twice.

"Hey, these clothes are not cheap. I can't afford them after selling you! Who gave them to you?"

"Damn it! Can you speak human language!?" Rumeng scolded angrily, "Isn't my old lady worthy of wearing better clothes?"

"I didn't say that, this dress is too expensive, it's not suitable for you..." Feng Ling kept smacking her lips, and asked sincerely, "Are you married to a rich man? By the way, is there someone who cares for your beauty?"

"Bah bah bah! Shut your crow's mouth!" Rumeng Shen became furious and shouted at the wind chime, "I am the Emperor of the Sea, do you know!? Not to mention a piece of clothing, this whole castle belongs to me! I After I die, I will belong to my old lady! My old lady can wear whatever I like, you can’t control me!!”

"Fuck! The emperor of the sea is the emperor of the sea, what's so great! Are you spitting on my face?" Fengling wiped her face depressed, and then said: "I saw that you didn't show up today, so I thought something happened to you ;Now it seems that something really happened to you, and it's not a small matter...Is it in your head?"

"Halo! I'm really the Emperor of the Sea! Really, I'm more real than pearls!!" Rumeng Shen stomped her feet depressedly in front of Fengling: "Why don't you believe it?"

"Nonsense! Do you believe me when I say I am Zeus?"

"I... I, I... I am really the Emperor of the Sea!!"

"........."

Rumeng Shen's distraught look was not just pretending, Feng Ling looked at her, her eyes rolling.

"Are you really the Emperor of the Sea?"

"Ah."

"Do you have an ID card?"

"…………wipe!!"

Ru Meng Shen covered her head with her hands speechlessly, feeling the need to tell Feng Ling the whole story.

So, just like that, the two women stayed up in the middle of the night and just sat on the balcony chatting.

Half an hour later, Rumeng Shenchen finally explained the ins and outs, and Fengling basically understood what was going on.

Afterwards, Fengling stared at Rumengchen closely, with a strange light shining in her black pupils, making Rumengchen feel a little hairy...

"Rumeng, your father seems to be very rich, the most annoying thing is that he doesn't have a wife yet!?"

"Well, it is said that my mother was a princess in the era of Emperor Chugomon, and died in a civil strife in the palace. I am the illegitimate child of the two of them."

"This look is even more perfect!" Feng Ling slapped her thigh and stood up: "Rumeng, look, you haven't had a mother for so many years, how lacking of motherly love do you think you have!!"

Upon hearing this, Rumeng's face darkened: "...what do you want to do?"

"You said, it's not good for you to have no wife at such a young age...Well, can I be your stepmother!?"

"I bother!!!"

After learning about Fengling's evil intentions, Rumeng spat at her unceremoniously.

"Rumeng, don't get me wrong, I just want to get your inheritance after your father dies..."

"I tell you, there is no door! My father died and the inheritance is also mine, don't worry about a dime!!"

"Fuck! Can you spend that much money?"

"I can't spend my old lady helping the poor! Don't worry about it..."

Obviously, Lord Solo's fate is unlucky, there are two women who are only in their thirties, anxiously looking forward to his death and taking birth, and one of them is his own daughter...

The so-called miserable life is nothing more than that ==.

Just as Rumeng sank and Fengling became more and more violent, a strange sound suddenly came from outside the door. Fengling's ears were sharper, and she covered Rumeng's mouth all of a sudden.

Then, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Your Majesty, are you asleep?" Qing's gentle voice sounded outside the door.

"Ah...that..." Rumeng Shenchen panicked suddenly, and stammered: "Well, sleep... fell asleep..."

"I heard voices outside the door just now..." Sitting on the wheelchair, Qing frowned slightly: "Is there really nothing wrong? Your Majesty."

"Really not...I'm very safe..." Rumeng rolled her eyes at the wind chime that was pinching her neck, and then continued: "That...I'm tired..."

"Is that so..." Outside the door, Qing's voice slowly lowered: "...So sorry to bother you, this subordinate will leave."

The warm words disappeared, and then the sound of the wheelchair rolling over the ground gradually faded away.

Finally, after Qing moved far enough away, Feng Ling let go of the hand that was pinching Rumeng's neck.

"Tsk tsk, what does this man mean? What's the point of staying awake at the little girl's door in the middle of the night?"

"Fuck you, what do you know!?" Rumeng pushed the wind chime and said angrily, "Qing is a very good person, you will know it when you meet him."

"A very good person? Is he a very good-looking person?" Fengling waved his hands helplessly, then threw himself on the soft bed and said slowly to Rumeng: "Just listening to the sound is so attractive, it must be long Is it more likable? Hmm, don't you wish to eat him up and wipe him off!?"

"Cut! I was thinking about it, but his son is already the same age as me..."

Rumeng pouted and said, hugging the pillow and sitting next to the wind chime.

"Qing is the steward of this castle, and also the sea general of the North Atlantic Ocean, Hailong*Qing."

"Fuck! Is he the general of the sea?" Feng Ling jumped up from the bed all of a sudden: "Can the disabled be the general of the sea? Are you disabled and strong!?"

"Bah! Are you speaking human language!?"

He gave Feng Ling a disdainful look, and Rumeng said in a bad mood: "I heard people say today that Qing was not disabled from the beginning, he was... hey, I can't tell! Anyway, there is still a relationship between the Solo family and General Hai. Many sea nobles were involved, and the battle among the nobles was complicated, so I couldn't figure it out for a while, but tomorrow the remaining four sea generals will come from all over the world, and things will be cleared up by then."

"Oh? It sounds very complicated."

Feng Ling smiled and stood up from the bed.

"I sneaked out from the team, but there are so many people going to Jamil this time, I probably won't notice me, but you..." Feng Ling said, her expression became serious: "You are like a dream Be careful in the future, although I don't know who it is, but there seems to be a very powerful existence in this castle."

"A powerful existence?" Rumeng was stunned: "Apart from the two sea fighters Qing and Lakshush, there are only some guards in this city... Qing is relatively stronger, but he has a disability! You mean Is it him?"

Feng Ling shook her head: "It should not be the man outside the door just now."

With that said, she returned to the balcony again.

"Since I entered this castle, I have been secretly locked by a small universe, but I have not been attacked; I have tried to find this person, but the strength of the other party seems to be much stronger than mine, and I am powerless at all. "

"Uh, no way..."

Rumeng Shenchen curled her lips, she didn't feel anything, so she couldn't understand Fengling.

"Okay, I'm leaving, you should rest earlier." Feng Ling said, and went to the balcony again: "I'm afraid you will have to face more complicated family disputes tomorrow."

"I'm mentally prepared~~(╯﹏╰)b~~~~"

"That's good, I will come to you again when I have a chance."

Nodding, Feng Ling turned over and jumped off the balcony, and the black figure quickly disappeared into the castle in the night.

Rumeng kept watching her leaving back on the balcony until she could no longer see her. She originally wanted to turn around and leave, but when she thought of the strong man that the wind chime reminded her to be careful, she glanced suspiciously inside and outside the castle.

The surrounding area was extremely quiet, nothing out of the ordinary.

Sighing slowly, Rumeng turned around and closed the French windows on the balcony, and returned to the bed.

Seeing Rumeng's leaving figure, the faint figure twitched slightly, then turned around and disappeared into the night.

The author has something to say: This chapter can be as high as 7000 words, I will work hard ╮(╯▽╰)╭~~~~~~~