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Chapter 687 Vicious Stepmother Raiders Raiders (60)

Linlang didn't see Wright in the next few days.

I don’t know if he was deliberately trying to hide from her or what he was making, but the entire palace became quiet.

Since the magic dragon in the stable signed a contract with Wright, the whole dragon has become sarcastic and has fewer words.

Linlang is busy here.

The old prime minister has already set the date for Wright to be crowned king, and Linlang has been busy with the coronation ceremony.

After all, Tarland cannot be without a king for a day. Wright's early succession can not only dispel the thoughts of those who are interested, but also stabilize the hearts of the people.

The day of the crown ceremony happened to be the summer solstice.

The palace people filled the hall with ice cubes to cool off.

Linlang finally met Wright.

He stepped onto the red carpet in a white king's gown, a red cloak, and a scepter in his hand.

The ritual band played music, solemn and solemn.

Wright's eyes were as cold as the ice in the hall, and there was no trace of turmoil.

Linlang deliberately avoided his gaze, listened to the old prime minister's boring speech, and then walked to Wright with the pure gold crown.

Wright looked at her deeply and lowered his head.

Devoted like a believer.

Linlang put the crown on his head, and the sound of salutes rang out.

The coronation ceremony ends with a parade.

Linlang had to do so, Wright sat in a carriage and accepted the support of the people of Talran.

Cheers outside were heard one after another, and the screams of several girls were occasionally accompanied by the screams of them.

The carriage was as quiet as this, and the air was so dull that it could freeze.

Linlang never looked at Wright.

She also knew that according to Wright's arrogant nature, she would never speak to her first.

But she always had a way to force him to bow his head.

It's just not now.

According to convention, a dance party will be held after the coronation ceremony.

The princes and nobles in the fairy tale world seem to like dancing especially, and they will never miss this kind of activity.

However, Wright refused early in the morning and said that he had been tired for a day and would not attend the evening dance again.

When the ladies heard the news, their faces showed regret.

The new king is not only young and handsome, but more importantly, the position of the queen beside him is still hanging.

Today's dance is an open celebration of the coronation, but in fact, Queen Ella is going to choose a queen for the king.

Queen Ella, oh no, has now been renamed Queen Ella.

Although she was notorious when she was young, people in Tarland despise her extravagance and promiscuity.

But as time goes by, the queen has become much more calm.

Wright is a good example. If it weren't for her, the king wouldn't have grown up so quickly.

It’s a pity that Queen Ella is destined to die alone in the palace when she is only in her twenties.

When people mentioned this, they began to resent the old king, and a peerless princess was ruined.

The conversation in the hall was getting louder and louder, and Linlang stood behind the hall and lifted the curtain and glanced at it.

"Where is the king?"

The maid on the side answered: "The king said he was tired and didn't want to attend the dance."

Linlang loosened the curtain and turned and left.

Then he went straight to Wright's room.

The door of his room was open, as if he was waiting for Linlang specifically.

Linlang went in and saw Wright sitting at the desk.

At this moment, he took off all his gorgeous outfits, wearing black plain clothes, and there was a hint of sorrow between his eyebrows.

It's so quiet that it makes people feel a little distressed.
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