I caught an angel

Flora pushed open the head maid's office, and under Anna's pious gaze, she closed the door of the study with a solemn face.

Anna was standing in front of the dark brown desk with a piece of parchment in front of her, holding a thin quill in her hand as if she was writing something.

Anna stood there quite at a loss, her brows were loose, and she asked a little hesitantly, "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

While asking, Anna moved the most luxurious chair behind her to Flora and asked her to sit down.

Out of some concerns, Anna just kept standing and didn't choose to sit down.Now Anna is very thankful for this, because she didn't let the queen sit in the seat that she sat in.

But Flora didn't sit down, but walked to the desk and picked up the parchment that Anna was writing on.

She glanced at the contents of the parchment and couldn't help laughing.

The content on the parchment is very concise. It is an imperial edict to all races in the three realms, asking them to cooperate with the Magic Kingdom in finding the whereabouts of Princess Nora.But the words are very sharp and refined, and the unquestionable sense of command rushes towards the face of those who read the article.

Anna lowered her head anxiously. She knew how cold her words and tone were, and she had always known how cold and vicious her nature was.

But this was for outsiders, in front of Her Majesty the Queen whom she admired, Anna just wanted to be submissive and capable.

Flora casually put down the parchment, and next to the ink bottle, there was a rectangular wooden box filled with seals of different sizes and widths.

After Anna finished writing the parchment, she only needed to stamp the seals of the various clans on the parchment, and each clan would receive the letters she sent directly.

Flora said casually: "Your edict is well written, but it cannot be sent directly to the dragons and elves. Their king's strength is about the same as mine. We should give some respect to these two tribes."

But if the other party is shameless, they will turn their faces directly, and there is nothing to say.

Anna understood Flora's subtext, a smile appeared on her brows and eyes, and she replied respectfully, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Flora's expression was indifferent, and after saying those words, she opened her palm suddenly and burned the parchment she was holding to ashes.

Seeing the scarlet fire from the corner of her eye, Anna couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then became nervous, wondering whether there were other problems with her imperial edict.

Flora didn't give her a chance to think wildly, and said directly: "I already have the approximate whereabouts of Nora, and you don't need to give orders to the various tribes."

Anna hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please tell me where Princess Nora is now, and I will immediately organize people to bring Princess Nora back."

Flora: "You don't need to go in person, you stay by my side, and use the fastest speed to master all the things that the head maid should do.

Many things will happen in the near future, I hope you can deal with all unexpected situations in a timely and proper manner. "

Anna's eyes lit up immediately, the queen was entrusting her with a heavy responsibility!

Anna happily said: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Flora nodded slightly, her gaze fell on the seal, and she casually grabbed a sea-blue, rhinestone-like seal, and stamped it on another blank piece of parchment.

The expression was calm and distant: "The deep sea, the mermaid kingdom, and the sea witch, these are the information about Nora's whereabouts."

Anna guessed that as soon as Her Majesty found the magic mirror, she learned of Princess Nora's whereabouts. The omniscient sage in the magic mirror must have told Her Majesty the queen.

I just don't know if Her Majesty the Queen has obtained the whereabouts of the angel she admired, and I hope Her Majesty can get what she wants...

As soon as Anna thought of an angel, Flora suddenly spoke up and made a very strange request: "By the way, Anna, give me a piece of Ugin."

Anna was at a loss, wondering why Her Majesty would suddenly want such a thing.

However, what the queen did had her own intentions, so she didn't ask much.

Seeing that the queen seemed to be waiting, she immediately took out a square rust red seal from the seal box, which was the seal of the Jin Jin clan.The gold family is rich in all kinds of metals, and there are collections of metals that are all cherished.

For Ugin that Flora wanted, all she had to do was order it with the seal of the Jinjin family.

Anna quickly finished writing a document, stamped it with the seal of the Jin Jin family, and then put the document into a black wooden box in the center of the bookcase.

After a while, a large piece of Ujin appeared in the glass crystal cabinet next to the wooden box.

Anna carefully held out Ugin, but the palm-sized metal made her blush.

Anna struggled to hold Ugin and walked in front of Flora: "Your Majesty, Ugin is very heavy. Where are you going to take it, please let me take it there for you."

Flora shook her head and refused, "No need."

Flor stretched her hand to take Ugin directly, and Ugin, who was so tired that Anna slumped, was as light as a feather in her hand.

Flora lowered her arms, and her sky-blue sleeves hung down to cover her hands. She held Ugin's hand behind her back and said with a slight smile, "I'm leaving. You will organize the people who are looking for Nora as soon as possible." good."

Anna respectfully replied: "Yes, Your Majesty."

She put the seals of the Jin Jin clan into the box, and was about to put away all the seals.

Flora was already about to leave, she glanced at her movement, stretched out her other free hand, and pressed her slender index finger casually on the edge of the box, preventing Anna from closing it.

Anna looked up at her in a daze, and Flora looked at her with a smile, but her eyes were cold, her tone was melodious, and she said with a smile: "Although Nora's whereabouts have been found, there is no need for all races to bother, but this does not mean The previous indifference of all ethnic groups to me has turned over."

Flora has always held grudges, and it so happened that she needed an opportunity to make her name known.

So all races are doomed to encounter a tribulation.

Anna was also very violent in her bones, and she couldn't help showing a smile when she heard the words: "I understand, Your Majesty."

Flora glanced at her, thinking that this maid was a little interesting.

However, she is still most concerned about Dickens' affairs. With a soft grunt, she walked out of the headmaid's study, walked up the stairs, and returned to her own room.

Every time she took a step, the shape of Ugin hidden under the sleeve changed a little bit, and when Flora walked slowly to the door of her room, a pair of delicate and delicate shackles had already taken shape.

Flora did not enter the house immediately, but closed her eyes, stood at the door and waited.

It was the last supper, and she had to give the angel in the mirror a little time to adjust.

When Flora opened her eyes, her tender white palm rested on the handle.

Flora said silently: "The seal——remove."

A transparent film appeared on the copper handle, and with Flora's movements, the cracks shattered and disappeared soundlessly.

Flora pressed the doorknob hard, the heavy door was pushed open, and the sun poured down, paving a path for Flora.

Flora tiptoed in, and was shot coldly by Dickens, who was deliberately sealed in the room so that he could not detect the outside situation, with a blank expression on his face.

Flora looked at him with a slight smile, her expression innocent and pure. She put both hands behind her back, tightly grasping the shackles under her sleeves, and came to the magic mirror.

Dickens' cold eyes slid from her face to Flora's arm behind him. He didn't know what he was going to face, so he spoke very calmly: "Are you ready?"

Now that the seal is lifted, Dickens has turned back into the all-knowing and omnipotent magic mirror, and Flora's move to hide the shackles is just trying to cover up.

Flora paused and took out the shackles.

Like its name, Ugin is black metal, but very shiny.

Flora's fingers were hooked on the thin chain, and the handcuffs at both ends hung down.

The width of the handcuffs is very thin, the size of a fingernail is wide, and it looks very delicate.

Dickens' eyes fell on the shackles, and then turned back to meet Flora's.

Flora smiled, and her eyes were shining brightly. She bent her knuckles and tapped the mirror lightly, as if declaring, and said to Dickens: "I'm going to smash the magic mirror."

Dickens lowered his eyes coldly and did not respond.

Seeing this, Flora said with a stronger tone: "If you take the opportunity to escape, I will be very angry."

Dickens simply turned away his cheeks, his attitude of non-cooperation was obvious.

Flora immediately pursed her lips tightly, and a few shadows appeared in her eyes.

But she didn't say anything else, she opened her empty right hand, and a staff of pure gold, which was different from the previous grape wood staff and was as tall as Flora, was condensed and formed from the illusion.

The body of the staff is engraved with lines of various shapes.On the top of the staff, a palm-sized scarlet gem stood arrogantly on it. After a brief glance, a soul-stirring magic power burst out from it, and the powerful aura was extremely violent.

This is the royal scepter inherited by successive queens of the Magic Kingdom, but later swallowed by Flora. It contains the power second only to God.

Flora held the royal scepter and lightly tapped the top of the mirror on the mirror. Her strength was not strong, but the effect was very strong.

With such a slight movement, the mirror surface of the magic mirror began to crack.

Flora looked at the cracks on the mirror, the angel was behind the mirror, split into countless pieces by the mirror, and was watching her quietly at this moment.

Flora put away the royal scepter, and her palm directly passed through the countless sharp-edged fragments.

But the angel inside moved faster. He stretched out his hand from it and gently pressed Flora's palm, preventing her from extending her palm into the mirror.

As a result, the arm was scratched by debris, and several eye-catching red marks appeared on the arm.

His arms were thin and powerful, but they were also extremely fair, so the scars looked particularly shocking.

After seeing Dickens' arm, Flora's unhappy face immediately became more gloomy.

She took Dickens's hand instead and pulled him out of the mirror.

The fallen angel was forcibly pulled out of the magic mirror. A strong light burst out from the magic mirror, and the fragments flew up. Because of the inertial force, they were frozen in mid-air and did not fall for a long time.

Countless fragments refracted the strong light, shining on the seraphim who emerged from the broken mirror.

The fallen angels gathered countless halos, just like when they first saw it, dazzling and holy, Flora seemed to see eternity at this moment.

The fragments slowly turned into dust and were blown by the wind, and faded away with the light.

With a crisp sound of 'click', one end of the shackles was fastened on Dickens' wrist without warning.

Dickens was completely pulled out of the magic mirror by Flora. Behind him were huge and gorgeous wings. He was wearing a black slim-fitting robe with red stripes in some places, a large V-neck extending from the neck, and his chest was open. , with a thin and powerful figure, perfect, with a silver chain belt tied around his waist.

This is the regular attire of fallen angels, or demons from hell.

Dickens lowered his head, looked at the shackles on his hands indifferently, and the corners of his lips curled up a little, sarcastically: "Are you afraid that I will retaliate against you and do something to you? Cuff me so impatiently."

The handsome angel whom he had been thinking about day and night stood in front of him alive, and Flora's restraint disappeared in an instant.

Flora ignored Dickens' provocation, she only shackled one hand of the fallen angel first, and the other end of the shackle was still hooked on Flora's finger.

Flora raised that hand and stroked Dickens' cheek, her eyes were naked and eager, her movements were soft and ambiguous, endlessly lingering.

Flora couldn't help getting closer, stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck with one hand to force him to lower his head, and wrapped around his back with the other hand, hugged him tightly and hugged him intimately.

She raised her head, and the height of her tiptoes was just right for her to lean against the lips of the angel who lowered her head.

Flora bit his lips eagerly. She didn't have too many skills, and only relied on instinct to lick him gently.But because of the hasty action, Dickens' lip was bitten by her a little painful.

But Dickens had no extra thoughts to think about these messy things at the moment, his mind was already occupied by this kiss.

Fallen angels who have been immersed in hell for a long time will undoubtedly be assimilated by demons and become unrestrained.

But since Dickens came to the human world from heaven, his life has been filled with the only Flora, no matter when he was an angel, after the fall, or in the magic mirror.

He is still pure.

He once kissed Flora, but it was only a touch, and they left immediately.

He thought that after he escaped from the magic mirror, he and Flora would fall into endless entanglement and struggle.

He never thought that their long-awaited reunion would be such a lingering and passionate kiss.

Dickens's instinct made him reach out and try to grab Flora's waist.

But a strong sense of shame invaded his chest, and he felt that it was a crime to kiss Flora so vaguely.

He just kept this motion and froze there.

Dickens wanted to push Flora away, but the deepest desire in his heart stopped him.

He still wanted to hug her, but his extremely high sense of morality silently accused him.

Flora stretched out the tip of her pink tongue, and tasted Dickens's lips in a daze, then separated, and gently rubbed against Dickens' cheek, with an intimate gesture.

The palm of Dickens's back moved wildly and touched the root of his wing.

Flora remembered what she had overheard before. It is said that the root of an angel's wings is a very sensitive place.

then--

When she came across here, Flora pinched subconsciously.

Due to the strong stimulation, Dickens's stiff arms instantly squeezed Flora's waist tightly. Flora let out a soft cry and fell into his arms. Come on.

Dickens' cheeks were flushed, and between his nose and lips was the breath of his chest.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Flora, with shame and anger in his eyes.

He accused: "Flora, how can you do this!"

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The hero and heroine only kissed their mouths, didn't stick out their tongues, and didn't do anything