Wife of the Queen of the Black Butler

In a dark space, with a weak candle, a child sat there quietly.

I couldn't see her face clearly, but I could only tell that it was a girl from her long blond hair that stretched to the floor and her good figure.And her limbs were chained in long chains from dark, deep, unknown places.

The girl looked at the candlelight and groaned like a mosquito:

—Now, why is there a war?

Candles in the darkness made no sound.

—Now, why is there a war?

the girl asked again.

Nothing could answer her.

——Huh?Why is there a war...

The girl asked repeatedly mechanically.

However still no reply.

It wasn't until the candles burned out and fell into darkness again that voices came from all directions:

——Because people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants.

——Human beings are always like this... When they gain a little power, they don't think about helping others, they just remember how to use the power in their hands to obtain greater profits.

——They had good original intentions, but time changed them.

—Why do you ask this question?

—You don't make any more flames.

——Because the world is dirty, it needs war to clean it up.

——The question you asked is very strange, you should ask those humans who started the war.

——As long as there are humans, there will be wars.

— Do you also like to ask this question?

There were many voices answering, and it was very messy.The girl listened quietly, without making a sound, until she heard the strangest answer.She couldn't see any living things in the darkness, and she didn't know who uttered that strange question.Then, she moved and dragged the heavy chain, and in an instant, all the sounds disappeared like a tide ebbing.

so dark...

terrible.

The girl opened her eyes wide, looking up at the darkness above her head through her thick, long blond hair.She moved her lips, but no sound came out.

——I... want to leave here.

There was silence all around, and no one responded to her again.Then, a candle was lit again—naturally.The girl's side was in a faint light.

The light stung her eyes, and the warm liquid fell naturally.The girl suddenly wanted to sing, so she sang silently, without making a sound.Things in the dark can hear this kind of singing, they are attracted by this singing, and gradually sing along, the melody is formed, and the melody flutters naturally, drifting farther and farther in this quiet space, it seems to float out of this place, float Out of a nightmare woven by black.

Then, the phantom appeared.The singing sound drifted to the sea and into a luxurious big ship.The girl saw a person in a vision...

That person is very familiar, but can't name it.It wasn't until later that the girl realized that she looked a lot like that person.

--Who are you?Who are you?

The moment the girl questioned, the wax oil dripped on the ground, and a strange fragrance diffused around the black.The fragrance attracts the seeds, which germinate and bloom deep in the blood vessels, and a charming red lotus blooms on the skin.The bright red and weird red lotus pattern is climbing wantonly on the girl's right leg like life.Her right leg was densely covered with red lotus, and then the skin of her right leg was cracked.That strange scent emanated from her body, a deadly scent, a deadly red lotus.

Fortunately, it doesn't climb very fast.

Although not fast, it is a matter of time.

Later, the girl she heard the other's response

--who are you?

The girl's pupils dilated suddenly, and she was surprised by the other party's response.At the same time, she also suddenly realized that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to find herself to leave here, so she suddenly started to struggle, shouting, "Find me! Find me! Find..."

Immediately, the voice was cut off, the candle was extinguished, and the fragrance dissipated, but the red lotus on her right leg did not disappear.

In the darkness, there was only one cold voice left to answer her.

--it's useless.

These three words pierced the eardrums sharply like a curse!The girl suddenly covered her ears in horror, refusing to hear the answer.She began to cry, a quiet cry, like the whimper of a struggling animal.

She said, kept talking, kept repeating,

--help me……

Six days after Liu's ship left.Edward's secret conversation with him has ended and he has returned to the British border.

London, the imperial city.

It was a quiet night, until a black carriage stopped at the gate of the city—the sound of the pledging cart, and a man wrapped in a black robe drove it.

The car door was pushed open from the inside, and Iros walked out of the carriage leaning on a delicate black cane. The black top hat pressed his hair and covered his charming purple eyes, but it couldn't cover the corners of his mouth. A sneer.

The one who followed him out of the car was Yiluo in a red gothic skirt.Little Wuluo was holding a black umbrella, the edge of which half covered her most exquisite makeup—not embarrassed nor decadent.During the time she was imprisoned by Iros, she enjoyed a "princess-like life".Joyful and sarcastic.

Iros stretched out his hand elegantly and gentlemanly to Little Veluo, who gently placed her hand in his.Iros held it and smiled, "It's almost over."

Xiao Yuluo turned the umbrella and said expressionlessly, "Yes."

Ilos walked towards the imperial city, leading Xiao Weiluo.There are no soldiers, no guards at the entrance of the imperial city, and there are not even any human beings along the way-it is not because of the night that it is quiet, but because of the silence that makes it dead.The tall gate of the imperial city is like a huge monster. It opened its mouth wide and devoured all human beings who approached it.Ilos and Little Velo walked in, their figures gradually becoming blurred.Only the rhythmic and regular sound of high heels stepping on the ground echoed in the space.

On the way, Iros asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

Xiao Yuluo was still turning the umbrella, with a normal expression, "What are you afraid of?"

Hearing Little Bark's calm question, Iros suddenly smiled. He seemed to be very happy, and there was no haze in his whole body.

Little Yuluo glanced at Iros in puzzlement.

Iros's smile was rare and innocent. He rubbed his fingers with one hand, and an indescribable light shone in his deep purple eyes.

There were no guards, and the two of them kept walking.Push open the luxurious and exquisite imperial palace gate, and walk in the wide corridor that is intertwined with faint candlelight and cold moonlight, making it semi-dark.Walking through the hall, walking down the stairs, until finally, little Yuluo finally stopped turning the umbrella, her face somewhat similar to Queen Victoria was covered with ice.

Iros stopped in his tracks, "Here we are."

In front of him was a slightly bulky door, engraved with strange symbols and patterns.

"Are you afraid?" Iros asked again blankly.

"What are you afraid of?" Xiao Yuluo didn't understand.

Iros still didn't answer, he let go of Little Veluo's hand, and opened the door in front of him.

The author has something to say: ah~ I have been really busy recently~ This chapter is also very short.But after the exam is over, I will wholeheartedly update the text.In fact, this article is almost finished, and it will be over when some of the most substantial and important clues are presented. (*?﹀?*)