Rebirth is haunted by the Demon King

"Come on then."

Warren looked at Lumir slightly hooked his lips, then looked away, let the attendant push open the tall door, and walked in slowly.

Lu Mier followed behind him and walked in calmly.

It's ridiculous to say that Lu Mir loves his mother very much, but he has never entered here, even if he stood at the door full of guilt and begged his mother for forgiveness all day long, this door will always be locked tightly of.

She was completely disappointed with her father's death and all his stupidity.

Thanks to a large floor-to-ceiling window, the whole room is very bright, but this brightness, in this spacious room like a church, makes people feel unusually quiet and deserted.

This room is a little too spacious.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a pure white iron seat and a flower stand with several pink roses.

The seat was woven with fine vines, and under the cover of the back of the vine chair, Lumiel couldn't tell if there was someone sitting there, but Warren walked there with certainty.

Warren's attendants did not follow in, and the only maid in the room withdrew knowingly, and there were only three people here at this time.

Standing behind the seat, Warren called softly, "Mother, I'm here."

The people on the other side of the seat didn't move, but Lumiel heard a slight, lonely breathing.

Lu Mier felt his heart beating a little hard, and his hands were trembling a little. He seemed to have imagined the despondency of the sighing person, just like the rose on the flower stand, which will soon wither after being beautiful.

He endured and endured, and said softly: "The Queen Mother."

Hearing his voice, the person behind the seat finally turned her head slightly. She was silent for a while, stretched out her arms, waved to Warren, and said slowly: "Come here, Warren, come here. Come here."

Warren responded and walked over, standing straight in front of the Queen Mother.

The queen mother stood up slowly, her time-lapse body seemed so small in front of Warren, she looked up at her son, reached out and stroked his cheek, and said with affection and sadness: "How long have you... Never came to see me."

Warren's words revealed a coldness that Lumir did not expect, even though he had an apologetic smile on his face: "Sorry, mother, I am indeed a bit busy recently."

The Queen Mother looked at him quietly, and finally smiled sadly: "You are still angry with me, you are still..."

"Mother."

Warren interrupted her with a smile, supported her back, made her face Lumiel, and introduced, "This is Alice from the Southern Territory."

Lumil knew in her heart that Warren was reminding her that there was an outsider.

Lu Mier saluted and said, "The Queen Mother."

In fact, there was no need for Warren to remind her. She naturally knew that there was an outsider named Lumir, and she could also guess Lumir's identity. However, Lumir's status was not high enough to attract her attention.

Sure enough, the queen mother glanced at Lumiel, and then turned her gaze to Warren. Warren looked calm and did not speak.

The Queen Mother lowered her head and smiled, then said to Lu Mier: "Come here, child, let me see you."

After she finished speaking, she slowly sat back in the seat, elegant and noble.

Lu Mier tugged at the hem of her skirt, walked over calmly, knelt down in front of her on one knee, and looked at her respectfully.

"Good, good, young and beautiful, like a delicate rose." The Queen Mother said with a smile.

However, at the next moment, Lu Mier saw her smile stiffen. She stretched out her hand and pulled Lu Mier's hair behind her ear, slowly raised Lu Mir's chin, looked at him in surprise and asked: "Where are you from?"

Lumir suppressed the turbulent emotions, and told the location of Bush City.

The queen mother seemed to be talking to him, but also seemed to be talking to herself: "It's so far away...how could..."

She touched Lumir's face with her trembling hands, her eyes were gradually stained with tears.

Lu Mier's nose was sore, and he almost cried.

At this time, Warren stretched out a hand, grabbed Lumir's arm, and pulled him up from the ground expressionlessly.

Warren said lightly: "Queen Mother, don't be sad, she...is not."

Following Lu Mier's departure, the Queen Mother reluctantly paused in the air for a while, then said in confusion, "Why..."

"There are many similar people in the world."

Warren looked at Lumir again: "Besides, they don't look alike."

Lumir looked at him suspiciously, Warren smiled, and said to the Queen Mother: "Mother, come here today, you rest first, I arranged a magic show, and I will invite you in a few days."

The queen mother "spread" on the seat in a state of desperation. She took a last look at Lu Mier, and then closed her eyes sadly. She sighed like self-deprecating, and waved her hands as if giving up everything: "Go, go, anyway, you have arranged everything."

She laughed a few times and said, "You are more suitable to be a king than your father, than me, and Lumir."

Lumir's heart was shocked, but Warren said lightly, "So why bother?"

There was no more sound from the Queen Mother's side, but Lumir's fist clenched uncontrollably.

Warren was really dissatisfied that his father passed the throne to him...

Although this is a fact that Lumir has known for a long time, Lumir still couldn't help being angry when he heard Warren say this with his own ears.

After leaving the room, Lumir lowered his head as much as possible to hide his emotions.

"What? Did it scare you?"

Walking on the road, Warren noticed Lumir's reaction and asked casually.

Lumir was silent for a moment, before hesitating to speak: "Your Majesty, am I..."

He bit his lip and didn't ask.

Warren stopped, turned to look at him, and said without concealment: "You are a bit like an old friend of mine."

Lumir lowered his eyes and said, "Please forgive my rudeness."

"There's nothing to be rude about."

Warren sighed slightly, and said calmly: "Death may be the best ending for my old friend."

Lu Mier's eyes darkened, he pursed his lips, and did not make a sound.

Warren smiled: "I seem to be talking too much."

Lu Mier immediately said: "No, I didn't understand what you said at all."

Warren was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he finally stopped smiling conspiratorially as usual. The hearty laughter reached Lumir's ears, making him feel like he was back in the past.

Warren pursed his lips, "You're so funny."

Lumir: "Well...my pleasure."

Warren approached him slowly, raised his chin with his hand, and said softly to him with mixed emotions in his eyes: "Anyway, welcome to the Palace of Asathon."

Lumir's whole body was stiff, he forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Warren didn't speak, just pinched his chin like this, and looked at him with a strange danger that Lumir had never seen in his eyes.

Just when Lumir was at a loss for what to do, Warren finally let him go.

Warren smiled and said: "I still have some things to deal with, it should be very late, otherwise I will definitely invite you to dinner."

Lu Mier tried his best to maintain his state and emotions, and said as calmly as possible: "That's really a pity, since that's the case, I'll go back first."

Warren nodded and said, "I'll see you."

With an elegant smile, Lumiel left under Warren's watchful eye.

Maybe he walked a little in a hurry, which made Warren feel like he was running away, so after a few seconds, Warren stopped him.

Lumiel closed his eyes and let out a distressed sigh of relief. His head was a little confused now, and he really didn't want to stay with Warren for a moment.

However, he still turned his head calmly.

"You take her home," Warren said to one of his attendants.

Lu Mier had already sweared in his heart, but he said politely: "Thank you for your thoughtfulness."

Warren said gracefully: "Goodbye, Alice."

Lu Mier finally left with peace of mind, and the attendant escorted him all the way back to his residence.

The servants there were already frantic, and Lumiel wandered around at will. If he really went to some place that shouldn't be, they would be more or less responsible for the investigation.

After a day of searching, the servants, who had spent their time in fatigue and impatience, were already very angry in the face of Alice, a hopeless woman after the election, and some even began to scold: "That wild girl from the country is really uneducated. , dare to be so presumptuous in the palace."

Just inside this palace wall, even if she said that about a queen candidate, none of the servants present refuted her, and more voices were mocking and sneering.

Alice came from a long way alone, she was a newcomer, she was a little fish at the mercy of others, as long as they wanted to, they could even scold her face to face.

After all, the ceremony officials and other servants here are all acquaintances, even if they don't have much friendship, they will eventually show some respect to them.

So when Lumir came back with a sullen face, several servants had put on extremely ugly faces, and stood up straight to face Lumir.

They were ready to scold him.

However, when the words came to their lips, the attendants behind Lumir appeared in their sight, and all the bad words were swallowed hard by them.

who's that person!

It seems to be the servant of the king!