Chapter 168 The Queen Wants to Keep Working Hard

2 month 21 day.

Night.

Plato came to pick me up.

Holding an umbrella. When we eloped, he and I didn't have an umbrella.

"this?"

"Only five pounds."

Two is £10.

I worked all day and was extremely clumsy... I even wasted raw materials four or five times. In my previous life, the nobles would have dismissed such people. They might even have demanded compensation.

But the owner didn't.

Just said that my salary is paid daily, 30 pounds.

There are only 6 umbrellas.

I'm not stupid either.

To this extent, it must be that Plato said something to the owner and gave me special care.

"Such a small umbrella is not easy to use."

"Ah? Indeed, I didn't expect it to rain so heavily."

"Why buy two umbrellas if they don't work?"

"..."

"Next time! Just hold on. You don't have much money."

"Really? Let's do this next time."

"..."

Then there's no benefit in taking care of me.

Moreover!
I don’t mind being too close to him. It’s okay if my shoulders get a little wet and my shoes get wet.

The store provided lunch.

I don't need to eat. It's more to satisfy my appetite.

What I really want to eat...

"Plato."

"Ok?"

"You work, do you eat?"

"I must have had lunch, but not dinner yet. What do you want to eat?"

"……I will not eat."

"There's no need to save on this, right? This is a necessary expense."

"no!"

I looked at the pedestrians in the rain, and then looked around at the skyscrapers that I finally recognized.

"I...I don't have to eat anyway."

"What I really want to eat is the one after you Sese."

"So you spend the money you give me on food. I don't want to see you in poor health and unable to give to me."

How much does the oral solution that the maid gave me earlier cost?

Nothing in the palace is cheap.

"No. As long as it's not too frequent, you will recover after a good night's sleep."

“It doesn’t cost too much to eat normally.”

"But I only eat for the taste, and it doesn't provide me with any nutrition. I can save money by not eating."

I made a decision.

I don't want to waste Plato's money. It's just a craving, I can control it.

Take the subway again.

To be honest, after a busy day, there are so many things I don’t understand and so many things I need to learn. It’s very tiring.

I saw a woman sleeping on a man's shoulder on the side.

I definitely don't like doing this normally, I mean... it seems like it's very dependent on Plato.

But my peers have told me before that men often like to be relied on by women. Plato is no exception.

after all……

Just because you wanted to hear my confession, you made me cry.

"Xue'er?"

"Just, just for a while."

"Tired?"

"……Um."

Plato has such broad shoulders.

Talk about eloping.

Plato brought me out, which means I followed him.

I planned to be a good woman and follow him.

tired.

But now I feel relaxed again.

Get off the subway.

"Plato, why do you want to press that card here?"

"This is a ticket sensor. It's like someone is checking whether you paid for the ride."

"..."

I cheered myself up.

Observe Plato's every word, every action, and keep it in mind.

"that……"

"The subway is blocked. Will there be no way to get off? I saw the door close after people got in and it won't open until they get to their destination."

"Well, that's about it."

"I...I will learn to take the subway by myself. Then you can continue with your work, and I can come back by myself."

"Take your time. I'll watch tomorrow and you can operate it."

"it is good."

Return to the hotel.

The rain has slowed down, but my shoes still got wet, and I accidentally stepped into a puddle just now.

There are water marks all over the ground where you step on it.

I have no other shoes.

Neither did Plato.

"It's okay, just use a hair dryer. The one for hair dryers."

"The other pair of shoes is really not enough. I will buy you a pair tomorrow."

"What about you?"

"One pair is enough for me for now."

"..."

I wanted to say something, but I didn't know how to refute it.

I have never experienced a life with only one pair of shoes. I always go out every day and look through the wardrobe and window to choose what to match for the day.

I found out that the room had been changed.

Replaced with a better one. Cleaner than before, no musty smell.

I want to say Plato is a waste of money.

But I also knew very well that he changed it on purpose because he knew I didn’t sleep well yesterday.

I don't know how to express how I feel right now.

I could only take a shower in silence. But I was so upset yesterday that I didn’t remember what Plato taught me about how to use something that releases water…

"Just turn it this way."

"..."

That thing is called a showerhead.

Slipping out of the water like rain is a product that did not exist in my era.

The rain soaked one section of Plato's trouser legs, and his shoes were even wetter than mine.

"Whoosh-"

He helped me blow my shoes without my permission.

"Plato!"

"?"

"Come in!"

"what?"

"Come in and take a shower too!"

I wouldn't have said that on my own initiative.

But I just hate it this way.

I was taking a bath, a nice hot bath, and he was outside.

I don’t care whether there is a reward or not.

How do you say it?

I think I have a pretty sensitive nose.

After taking a shower, even though my body smelled of the so-called shower gel and shampoo, once I approached the bed, I still smelled a hint of something unusual.

under the bed.

There was a big backpack and a piece of clothing made of strange material.

"cough."

"I asked my friend in Snow Country to deliver this to me."

"Express delivery means being able to deliver things from far away."

Postman?
I didn’t understand what this era was like, and I still don’t know much about it.

But I still don't understand what this kind of tight and elastic clothes that show a lot of skin drums mean.

"You paid for this?"

"No, maybe a friend sent me something and accidentally put it in the wrong place."

"..."

Why be so cautious?
"Do you want to see me wearing it?"

"..."

"The new room isn't that dirty, as I said yesterday. I was planning to reward you anyway, so... I can wear it for you to see."

And so small.

Did Plato really like that kind of mark?

"Actually, this kind of clothes shouldn't be worn inside."

"?"

I subconsciously wanted to call you a pervert.

But he didn't say it out loud.

is it?

It's so tight because I wore it wrong...

"I, I'm going to the bathroom, wait for me!"

Although my body had long been seen and eaten by Plato.

But I feel ashamed when he keeps looking at me with that kind of direct gaze. It would be better if there were no lights.

No guilt.

It's even weirder. The outside of the fabric is slippery, and the inside is another layer of fabric.

In front of the mirror...

Dirty clothes! Humph, I knew it wouldn't be normal.

I hesitated for a moment, but still went out.

Go over there barefoot in slippers.

It’s not that I hate Plato’s lustful eyes, I just... hate that he keeps staring at one place on me.

So shameful.

"Whatever you want to do... do it yourself."

I put my hands on my hips and bluffed.

"Aren't you tired today?"

"?"

tired.

But he restrained himself yesterday.

"Go to bed early. It's actually quite good to just watch it like this."

what?

The lights are turned off just like that?

Just lie there, curl up, and sleep?

I am tired.

But I'm not so bad that I can't even get a reward once or twice.

"Did you forget? I haven't had dinner yet."

"Xue'er?"

I don't care.

I'll be a little nicer to him.

My peers have told me a lot about this and I have also overheard a lot of it.

As long as he's comfortable, it's fine. When I wake up tomorrow, everything will be back to normal. It doesn't matter.

I don't want to be taken care of unilaterally.

Also, I was a little hungry.

"Wait a minute."

"Hiss, this is a bit..."

I don't want to wait.

And it won’t be wasted.

I peeked at Plato's expression and felt that he enjoyed it very much.

Humph.

Even though I know you're such a pervert, I'm still willing to reward you? Are you touched?

Well.

You have to tidy up after finishing. Otherwise, it will be a waste of time to go out tomorrow.

It didn't take long for him to recover.

The order is now, and he can be given the final reward.

But it's a bit embarrassing for me to say it directly that I can go further...

"Plato."

"I'm fine now!"

"Really? You recovered pretty quickly."

What is this idiot doing?
It means we can go one step further!

"You...you."

"Ok?"

"Can……"

After turning off the lights, I feel like I would rather take direct action than speak.

"This is it."

"That's what I mean... idiot."

Can he understand?

Grandma said.

There is no need for couples to express gratitude too much, but they can let each other know what they want to do for each other.

"So...as long as you have some compassion, it can take as long as you want."

My toes are clenched.

Did I really say that?

Are you so excited that you want to make me cry again?
Huh?
Kiss?
"So, Xue'er is hungry?"

"..."

It's over. "Are you full?"

full.

But Plato was only just getting started.

Just lie down now?

Actually...are you feeling uncomfortable?
I lowered my voice and huddled under the covers.

"Plato..."

"Are you not feeling well at all?"

No.

He said it felt good.

I don't know if it comforts me.

I don't know how to do better. After all, all the knowledge I learned was from listening to the conversations of those vulgar people. I didn't really want to make Plato feel comfortable. This was my first practice... Just like when I cook delicious food for him, it's all carbon at the beginning.

I will definitely get better.

and so……

"30 pounds. That's my salary today."

"What are you doing for me?"

"I don't know how to manage money. I used to take whatever I liked and buy whatever I wanted. You manage it."

"If you want to, that's fine. But there's really no need to be so frugal."

"..."

I don't want to hear this.

I want to be praised.

"By the way, you haven't called me today except for calling me after get off work."

I don't know how to use it.

I wanted to fight him several times, but I couldn't control myself. I only fought him when Plato didn't come to pick me up.

Didn't praise me.

"..."

"I……"

“Am I a good woman?”

"It is absolutely certain."

Praise.

I think I have to work harder tomorrow.

Let Plato know that I am a rare good woman! Merchants and the like only take advantage of loopholes to harm the common people. It's not interesting at all.

2 month 22 day.

early.

After sending Miao Xueer to work, Su Ming returned to the hotel.

Get out your knife and practice using the glow.

It looked more boring than the previous familiarity with the sword technique, but Su Ming felt that it was more laborious than the sword technique. It was like holding a difficult grip strengthener and squeezing the sponge over and over again.

"Goooooooooo."

Feeling a little tired, Su Ming poured himself a glass of water.

He took out the 30 pounds that Mu Xueer gave him yesterday.

Suddenly I felt something hot.

Has Miao Xueer really adapted to it?
Do you really want to be a good wife and mother?

On the one hand, you serve yourself and ask if you feel comfortable. On the other hand, you have to work hard to earn money and give it to yourself?
My conscience hurts a little.

But it's not all lies, right?

At least I really planned to express the clothes and bag back to Canada, and to say hello to my daughter. I didn't expect that she would change into them so straightforwardly after she found out. She said she would wear them without underwear, and she really did.

The store manager gave the permission to view the surveillance footage.

You can see that Miao Xueer is seriously learning how to make desserts.

Although the finished product is not very attractive, everyone can see the effort that went into it.

I really want to live a civilian life...

Then take it to Canada? It definitely won't work in the Eagle Country.

Now An Shiyao is in the Snow Country, and Xiaoye lives in Canada. Miao Xueer doesn't have a daughter to accompany her. Should she go to Canada as well... or go back to the Snow Country directly?

One week.

If Miao Xueer still maintains her current style after a week, then that's it. It's better not to be a queen, as it will reduce my pressure. If you think about it carefully, it may not be easy to have a queen who visits countries everywhere as a wife. Forget about Xiaoye's identity as a killer king in the dark, An Shiyao won't know.

But the identity of the queen... once the dust settles, I will meet An Shiyao in the future.

"Clap."

Su Ming lit a cigarette.

Keep practicing your aura.

I'm not sure if this counts as creating anxiety for myself.

But since I knew that the game was not a game, that the Sea Island City really existed, and that the organization that created Xiaoye really existed, it was clear that Xiaye must have done a lot of cleanup work ten years ago and ten years later.

Being protected silently by my wife and accepting having three girlfriends at the same time...

Snow Country is relatively safe. Xiaoye also said that those organizations could not reach into Snow Country.

So……

He was trying to build up his power and accumulate wealth in the Snow Country.

It really is.

Once people experience too many things, their vision will either be very high or very bad.

Let's talk to Xiaoye again. There are bound to be many flaws in my own planning. As long as I work hard enough and add Xiaoye's wisdom, what can't I do? It doesn't hurt to have a longer-term vision.

2 month 23 day.

Business as usual.

But just before leaving, Miao Xueer inexplicably took the initiative to ask for a kiss.

“I saw other people doing it.”

"Is this what civilian life is like?"

"..."

As long as she's happy.

2 month 24 day.

noon.

Su Ming went outdoors and found a deserted suburb to contribute to the greening of Europe.

As a certain game said, if you want to be rich, you must first cut down trees.

Now if you want to practice your skills, there is no problem in cutting down trees.

"Creak, creak -"

Sure enough, it doesn’t have the power in the game.

It was impossible to chop down a tree that was so big that even a person couldn't hug it. But being able to leave a hole three times the size of the blade was, in a sense, completely beyond the scope of a human.

"……call."

It’s really hard to practice.

I'll feel tired in less than half an hour, and the glow will flicker like a bad contact.

Take a break and then practice again.

It's about two o'clock in the afternoon.

The dessert shop called.

"Mr. Su, I'm sorry."

"Something happened..."

"Now, sister Xue'er ran away for half an hour, and I have no idea where she went."

simply put.

There was a drunk who not only said dirty words to the female shop owner, but also tried to make a move. Miao Xueer came out and gave him a good beating, kicking him so hard that his hands and feet were broken.

It seems to have something to do with the local inspector. They are asking for compensation.

"Don't they know you're from the Toth family?"

"I've just been here for a short time. I will take care of this matter... But I think you can find Sister Xue'er faster than I can. I'm really sorry, it's my problem."

"It's okay, I know where she will be."

"..."

Where else can Miao Xueer go?
If she was wronged, she would definitely take the subway she was familiar with. She listened to herself and kept some cash on her. She would go back.

Return to the hotel.

As expected, Miao Xueer was sitting in a chair in a daze, hugging her knees and looking at Su Ming with red eyes.

"Plato."

"I don't want to be a civilian anymore."

She said that, her mouth opening and her voice turning into sobs again.

"It's fine if it's not appropriate."

Except for those few times when I almost died in front of her, I have never seen her cry like this.

She buried her face in Su Ming's stomach very weakly and grabbed the back of his clothes.

"Do I...have no talent at all?"

"No, I think Xue'er is very talented and beautiful."

"you are lying."

"..."

"if……"

"Wow, if I had talent...how could I have made such a mess?"

"Am I not as good as you said on the phone..."

"There is no comparison. You are you and she is she."

"Plato, is the life of common people so hard?"

She asked again with tears in her eyes, "If we just work hard, things will get better?"

"..."

Should I lie to her or tell her the truth?
"Generally speaking, hard work can only make things less painful. If you want to build a castle more luxurious than Windsor Castle, you can't do it even if you work hard for your whole life."

"I only have 15 pounds today..."

“I’ve tried very hard.”

"I don't want to bring shame to the Eliza royal family, nor do I want to bring shame to you. But now I am..."

"..."

I touched her hair, and she cried even harder.

But there is a very important question.

Why doesn't she use simpler charm to teach people a lesson?

"……don't want."

"If you use your abilities carelessly, you'll be hungry soon. I'll come looking for you again..."

"..."

It turned out to be the case.

Seeing her nose twitching, Su Ming sighed, "Actually, I lied to you."

"How should I tell you?"

"Anyway, my other wife and I have accumulated some wealth. So, even if you do nothing, I can still support you."

"The businessman?"

"No."

"That's her money. It's embarrassing for me to be supported by you now. You didn't tell me because you knew this, right?"

"almost."

"Plato, I don't want to be a woman who has nothing but beauty. My grandmother told me that men like capable women. I have talent, and next time...next time I will use a smarter way to teach him a lesson."

"I've always thought you had talent."

"You're saying that because you like me!"

"..."

Seeing her wipe away her tears and look away, "I'm very tired, there are many things I don't understand... So when I come back every day, can you praise me more?"

"can."

"Plato..."

"..."

"Haven't you always wanted to hear me say that?"

"..."

"Listen."

"..."

heard it.

she says.

Not only did she like me and want me to be her personal guard knight, she also liked me and wanted me to marry her.

"You remember it for me."

"I have said this to you alone since I was a child. Even if I don't become a truly good woman...you are not allowed to abandon me again."

"besides."

"..."

"When I finish my work, I'll be hungry. So... not only a reward, but I'll also..."

broken.

Miao Xueer suddenly became straightforward again.

"Then you still need to go to the store. I'll take you there now."

"Wait a minute."

"?"

"..."

Her cheeks turned a little red, and she reached out and touched Su Ming.

"I was crying because I was upset just now, but you still have some thoughts."

"It's mainly because your last words were a bit subtle."

"I, I just want to be nice to you..."

"I'm a little hungry. Didn't I give you money?"

"Use my money to eat something good later. It will replenish your body."

"I won't leave you tired and unreplenished just to fill your stomach. I will also find a way to make you feel good."

The tears haven't dried yet.

You speak so seriously.

Although she already knew how to take the subway, it was still natural for her to hold hands.

The meaning is self-evident. Send her back to the store. By the way, settle the trouble that happened in the morning. Su Ming believes that Sterey already knows about the incident and will teach the guy who caused the trouble a lesson that he will never forget.

Let’s not talk about that for now.

Why is there a black-skinned loli mother at the door?

"Brother, Xiaoye thought you were not here."

Xia Ye, wearing a Gothic skirt, is right at the door. The twin ponytails already make her look petite, and with the side ponytail, no one would doubt that she is a junior high school student.

"what?"

Miao Xueer's hands obviously froze.

"Wow, is this my big brother's wife? She's so beautiful."

She grabbed Miao Xueer's hand and said, "Sister's hand is so slippery."

"..."

Su Ming thought of asking a question on Huhu.

The wife listens through the door and sees you holding the hand of another wife, and says to you, "Your wife is so beautiful."

Is this considered praising herself?

Is he planning to confess... Does Xiaoye feel that he is progressing too slowly?
Could it be that after Mu Xueer finally became less arrogant, she could say that there was a loli mother who was also her wife, and she was right in front of her?

I really hope to wait until Miao Xueer has figured out what kind of life she wants before encouraging her to meet An Shiyao or Xia Ye.

But does it feel certain that even if Miao Xueer encounters setbacks, she will not give up, but will become more courageous?

Just say it straight. Don't even go to class. Is this going to become a three-party meeting?
call.

There is nothing to be afraid of. Xiaoye is a good woman, and Miao Xueer is undoubtedly a good woman. I am also a responsible and good man, no problem.

(End of this chapter)