Chapter 159 I Didn’t Say No
2 month 18 day.

Night.

The celebration ends.

Whether the title is explicitly granted or not may not be important to other royal families and nobles.

The Eliza family just needs to be clear about one thing.

The man who stepped on their queen's feet many times in a row and made her pure white high heels dirty was verbally promised to become a baron, but that verbal promise might be more glorious than the honor bestowed on the former queen by the ancestor who had lived for more than 700 years.

and.

Who here would dare to laugh at the man for only being awarded the lowest title of baron?
If most of them had not been taught by their ancestors from generation to generation about the importance and greatness of the ‘Queen’, and if some of them had not personally experienced the ‘Queen’s’ extraordinary abilities, they really didn’t know how they would face the Queen who walked out hand in hand with a man after the celebration.

Damn it!

Not only did the non-royal members participate in the rare internal royal celebration of the year, they also kidnapped the queen!

……

the other side.

Su Ming didn't think so much at all.

What do you do after you hang up the phone?
No one would be so stupid as to storm off in anger just because his wife makes a little fuss, right?

Miao Xueer is already very generous.

So it's normal to have some minor disagreements. Do what you did before.

"Clap."

"pat..."

Obviously, once Su Ming walked a little faster, Miao Xueer's pace would become weird.

Fortunately, we were heading towards her dormitory, and apart from a few maids, there was no one else along the way.

But since it had already come to that, it wouldn't matter if those nobles saw him being intimate with her again.

"Do you want me to carry you?"

"……roll."

The request was made with good intentions, but was met with indifference.

"You, you better walk slower!"

A beat later, she added somewhat shamelessly.

"Oh."

"So, even if I don't have any physical strength, I'm still pretty powerful even if I'm a normal person?"

"hiss!"

I have to say, it does hurt a bit when you step on the shoe surface with high heels.

of course.

She definitely didn't really want to kill him. If she wanted to, she would be trampled to pieces given her current physical condition without any weapons.

"Plato."

"Ok?"

"I am now a true queen, you are the best..."

"what?"

“Don’t make me angry!”

"Then, Her Highness Eliza, are you dissatisfied with what I did just now?"

"You...hum."

He turned his head away again and refused to say anything more.

But the nails that had just dug into the back of my hand had turned into a gentle, ordinary handholding.

"You just performed barely enough."

"No food?"

"I will specially allow you to eat in my dormitory."

We have arrived at Miao Xueer’s dormitory.

There was nothing in the room except the crystal coffin and a table. There was nothing in it that could prove that someone lived there. A personal room is a place where the resident's personality is displayed. There might be posters of the resident's favorite artist or comics or games, but if it does not reflect the personality of the person living there in any way, it would be a bit pitiful to be honest.

When Su Ming first saw it, he thought the decoration was luxurious. But after calming down and observing it again, he could easily find out... this could not be considered as Miao Xueer's room.

Just like the castle outside Keyimu Town, Mu Xueer’s room was noteworthy.

Cage for pets.

Some slightly girly decorations.

The dresses are always spotless, and the bed is also clean and has a nice scent.

But there is no bed here, only a coffin.

"I want to eat rice with toppings."

“No dessert.”

"Eat whatever I give you!"

"..."

Miao Xueer sat at the square table, and Su Ming sat opposite her.

The way to open a topic does not necessarily have to be to get straight to the point.

Can be cut from the side.

"Grandma... is she still alive?"

She is still alive today.

Su Ming believed that his grandmother had played a crucial role. He could only think that she had helped in some way.

"Grandma is dead."

"..."

"He died more than three hundred years ago. There's no tombstone to be found."

"Well, that person who used to insist on recognizing me as his elder brother..."

Wait a moment.

Can this be brought up?

"Also dead."

Miao Xueer's expression didn't change much, she just poured another glass of red wine.

Take a sip.

"All of their kind died. The bloodlines of their descendants are becoming increasingly diluted. Even someone like me, who my grandmother said is half human, half succubus, and half vampire, can be considered a pureblood."

"Your loyal subordinate died of illness when I woke up for the second time. I heard that he was injured by a poisoned hidden weapon while rushing to the front in order to speed up the expansion of Keyimu City. He could have been evacuated earlier and asked grandmother for help in treatment, but it was too late. He was barely cured, but he died a few years later."

"Awake? Then... Xue'er, have you been sleeping all this time?"

"Goooooooooo."

Miao Xueer drank the whole glass of red wine in one gulp.

He glanced at Su Ming, then looked away.

"Yes. Sounds easy, right? Just sleep for more than seven hundred years."

“It’s not easy.”

"Plato."

"..."

"What do you take me for? A baby?"

Miao Xueer came to the crystal coffin and saw that she had lifted the cushion and there was something underneath. It was a white cloth with a very old feel.

Sloppy "social animal cursive script" and dense English.

"I need you to teach me how to brush my teeth?"

"I need you to teach me how to eat?"

"I need you to teach me how to go out and enjoy the scenery and relax?"

"You totally! Think I'm an idiot like you?!"

"..."

No.

As I was writing, I was reminded of something I had never thought of before, and I thought it would be better to be more detailed. Also, most people’s way of brushing teeth was too abstract, and Miu Xueer’s way of brushing teeth was clean but too troublesome.

Wait a moment.

Something is wrong!

Miao Xueer's cheeks were flushed and her eyes were slightly red.

Remember one thing.

She wasn't very good at drinking.

If it was really just a deep sleep as she said, there would be no change compared to before. It might even be that it became weaker due to the long sleep.

So she guzzled half a bottle of red wine...

"What are you doing looking at me?"

"..."

"Hmph, even though I've spent more than seven hundred years, my current charm...hasn't changed."

"Unchanged."

Just feeling a little thinner?
I remember that her drum wasn’t so painful before.

"do you know?"

"If you had dared to leave here without permission just now, I would have sent someone to bring you back. And then I would have definitely taken you to the guillotine."

"I know."

"But you're back."

"..."

"You barely passed. But! I'm still in a bad mood!"

"What can I do to make Her Highness Eliza happy?"

What about rice with gravy?

Why haven't you come yet?
"I……"

Miao Xueer's cheeks turned a little redder.

His brows furrowed even more, as if he had thought of something.

"You, you dared to ask for so much reward without my permission yesterday!"

"You have committed a great crime!"

"..."

"My legs hurt, and the drum hurts too! Find a way to make me feel better!"

She had already placed her feet on Su Ming's thighs.

There was no peculiar smell. Perhaps it was because the high heels she wore were brand new, and there was a faint scent of new shoes.

No nail polish.

The nails are round like shells, and the small, white toes are slightly clenched.

"What are you looking at?"

"Press it for me!"

No.

My skin hurts, my legs hurt. Why are you stretching your legs? Did you press the wrong spot?

and also.

It shouldn't be an illusion.

Whenever I ate dessert in the front hall before, I always felt a surge of heat in my stomach.

It's becoming clearer.

I've had a strange taste in my mouth before, similar to that of broad beans...it wasn't an illusion.

He must have been fed something while he was unconscious.

"itch."

"Of course it will itch when you press the soles of your feet."

"It's uncomfortable. I don't care. Just find a way to give me a massage without itching!"

"..."

Move the chair.

When she got to Mu Xueer, she lifted her feet like this. Her dress curled up. Her pure white panties were faintly visible.

its not right.

Logically speaking, since he was not equipped with weapons, he should not have any spare energy.

"?!"

"Where are you pressing?!"

It wasn't that I pressed on her legs.

"I have a question."

"Take it away from me! I'm asking you to help me press it, not rewarding you!"

"..."

"I want to ask, did I eat something weird?"

"What are you talking about?!" She shrank back and stared at Su Ming.

"You dared to do so much without permission yesterday, and you want to do it again today?!"

"..."

Su Ming suppressed the strange feeling for the time being.

Press it for her first.

“And a leather drum!”

"..."

She was really not shy about it. She rolled up her skirt and sat on the stool.

"Hmm... there's also the left side."

There were some strange breathing sounds in the words.

Because the drum fell backwards, my feet couldn't touch the ground. I just held my toes in mid-air, enduring.

To be honest, if you ask me what is the most profound scene with Mu Xueer Sese.

Most of the time, he would push her legs forward, and when the life-making process was accelerated, he would see her tender feet swaying due to uneven force, and he would clench them tightly. At this time, he would often take them and suck on them, making her meow even more.

No.

It shouldn't be.

In other words, the more I squeezed Miu Xueer's drum, the more the fire in my heart couldn't be subsided.

"Dong dong."

The maid knocked on the door and the meal was delivered.

It's not bad to call it a rice bowl.

But is a lobster rice bowl with other miscellaneous seafood and a bunch of exquisite side dishes too luxurious?
"You are allowed to eat for now."

"..."

The appetite is weakened by the growing desire of another kind.

There are table knives and chopsticks.

Holding the knife, I felt a little better, but as my strength recovered, my thoughts became stronger.

Miao Xueer is right at the door.

It seemed like he was telling the maid to prepare a new room, a normal room.

No.

Grass.

There's definitely something wrong.

Under normal circumstances, although one may be lustful, one would not be so lustful as to think that a lobster is pretty.

cooked rice.

concentrate!
cooked rice!

……

Outside.

The maid bowed slightly to Miu Xueer and asked loyally, "Queen, the room has been prepared for you in advance."

"Please allow me to consider your possible needs and take the liberty of preparing some items that you may need."

"Your ancestors are..."

"My grandmother was once a personal maid serving the first queen of the British Empire, Queen Martha."

"Please rest assured that I will be a competent maid who will serve the royal family loyally, just like my grandmother."

"..."

Miao Xueer glanced at Su Ming who was still busy eating, and recalled the grandmother the maid had mentioned.

There seems to be a little bit of impression.

In short, it is enough to know that they are loyal servants of the royal family for generations.

"Get me normal clothes that are easy to go out tomorrow. Besides me, he needs them too."

So, there's no need to say too much.

They would keep their mouths shut. They knew what to say and what not to say. But Miao Xueer didn't care about people knowing her relationship with Su Ming.

What was I want to ask just now?

I can’t remember it right now.

"Yes, Queen."

"There's still plenty of oral solution you ordered for the morning. You can get it anytime if you need more."

"Oral solution?"

Miao Xueer crossed her arms across her chest, "He's very energetic now. I don't think he needs to replenish his energy."

Why is supplementation so good?
I eat with such great energy.

Just now I asked him to massage my feet, and while he was doing it he was so obscene... Although it was quite comfortable, I felt like he was thinking about something else when he was doing it.

hum.

There's nothing we can do about it.

I am still as charming as ever and I am still the real queen.

"You go down."

Miao Xueer closed the door.

She was satisfied with Su Ming's performance at the ball.

The only bad thing was getting stepped on a few times.

Also, I cried in public. It was embarrassing.

but!

Considering that he didn't run away, I will forgive him temporarily.

"Xue'er."

As soon as Miao Xueer entered, she saw Su Ming suddenly put down his chopsticks.

Look at her straight.

"..."

I want to say that you can’t just call me that.

But I didn't say anything, I really missed it. This... was a name that slightly transcended class and intimacy.

I drank a little more.

The intention is simple too.

Miao Xueer didn't want to be too sober, she hoped that Su Ming would definitely tell her. So when she was not sober enough and could just listen to it without thinking, she would talk about his other two wives.

but.

There seems to be something wrong.

"Plato?"

Seeing Su Ming stand up, he stood up very clearly.

“I think there’s something wrong with me.”

"W-What's your problem? With your current performance, you still want a reward?!"

"No. I can't help it. I got up to order my clothes and I had a strange taste in my mouth, like I ate something."

"you……"

and many more.

The maid gave me oral liquid to replenish my strength.

Is that the reason?

"I feel so hot all over now that I feel like I'm going to explode."

"I'm going to the bathroom first. Take a shower."

"..."

There was an inexplicable chill in the sound of Mu Xueer's drum.

But seeing Su Ming going to the bathroom in discomfort, he felt inexplicably irritated.

what?

Is he so obedient?

Nor is it.

He should have known that his skin hurt, so he asked him to rub it.

Miao Xueer immediately pressed the button under the square table. Remember the left side is the intercom. The message is transmitted through the air.

"Queen, how can I help you?"

"Didn't the oral solution I asked you to give me during the day replenish your energy?!"

"It is an oral liquid for replenishing physical strength. It is undoubtedly the best in Eagle Country and will not have any side effects on the person concerned."

"Then why is he... like he's in heat and can't control himself?"

"?"

"I think I misunderstood part of your meaning. Please forgive me."

"This is not a question of punishment. I...I don't want to see him suffer so much. Where's the antidote?"

"Forced sedation is the best method, but it has certain side effects. If you want her to be safe, please let me make the antidote."

"?"

"The Martha family has served the royal family for generations, and so does my body. I'm sorry I misunderstood you."

Miao Xueer didn't ask her to come.

After a brief conversation, the facts were clarified.

The oral solution can indeed restore physical strength, but it does more than just restore physical strength. Or rather, it restores too much.

What are sedatives? I don't understand anything.

But what it means is that I wanted to make Plato less tired, but I overdid it?

Miao Xueer subconsciously covered her butt.

what.

Why is it happening like that?

Obviously, I just wanted him to recover. To recover like this.

"Xue'er."

"I seem to... really can't calm down."

"Can you please stop talking for a moment and let me calm down."

"?"

Did not say.

Instead, it moves up and down, exercising?
"It was me...it was me who gave you the oral solution!"

Miao Xueer was angry.

"Did you really drink something weird?"

"It's not something strange! It's a reward given to you because you're too weak! The maid must have made a mistake!"

"It's okay. Give me some time to control myself."

"Xue'er?"

Miao Xueer grabbed Su Ming's hand and went straight to the room that the maid said had been prepared in advance.

She remembered what she wanted to ask the maid just now.

Asked what she had prepared in advance.

It can be expected that the room prepared in advance by the maid who misunderstood might also be a 'misunderstanding'.

As expected.

Weird clothes, props, both for men and women.

The bed can accommodate two people perfectly.

These were not the points that could annoy Mu Xueer. She could understand if she misunderstood, after all, she was not familiar with this era. She could understand cognitive bias in communication.

"This room is..."

"..."

The person who made her most unhappy was Su Ming.

"I am a master who rewards and punishes clearly!"

"I am also a royal who dares to admit my mistakes!"

"Besides..."

"Isn't it just a reward, Sese? Do I need you to do so much? I didn't say no!"

"Remember it for me!"

It must be because of the red wine. Miao Xueer felt a little drunk.

"I...I am also a woman, a good woman that you can't find fault with!"

otherwise.

I would never say such a thing.

Then he hugged Su Ming's neck and gave him a kiss to hide some emotion. A sweet kiss.

(End of this chapter)