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113. Contest for the throne (3)

The footsteps in the corridor were very light, and even on such a quiet night, it was as light as thin paper scraping the ground.

Siro's brows suddenly frowned. Because he could hear who the footsteps were, even though she changed into a pair of flat cloth shoes, he could hear it all at once.

The figure finally appeared at the door, and the black cloak was like darkness, mysterious and weirdness pulled out from the depths of the corridor.

Gallon flashed and blocked Siro's face.

A pair of white hands stretched out from the cloak, slowly raised it, pushing the hat covering the head and face back, revealing a gentle and delicate face.

"Madam Rachel." Gallon saluted expressionlessly.

Mrs. Rachel bent her knees at Silo Yingying, "Your Highness."

Siro stared at her coldly. If anything else remained unchanged in the chaos caused by the situation in front of him, it was his disgust for her.

Mrs. Rachel said: "I know it's very presumptuous to visit late at night, but if we don't come this time, we're afraid we will never have a chance to talk again."

Siro said: "Do you think it's necessary?"

Mrs. Rachel said: "I think there is, and I think after we talk, you will completely turn the point of view at this moment."

“I don’t think so.”

"As the heir to the empire, you should be good at accepting various opinions, even," she smiled slightly, "that comes from your enemies."

A subtle movement was made on the sofa.

Siro turned his head and found Soso sitting up rubbing his eyes. When he saw him, Soso's big emerald green eyes immediately shone with joy, "Ah, you're back."

"Gallon." Siro bent at him and turned to Gallon and said, "Take Soso back to the villa and protect him." Although he had a lot of things to say to Soso, he wanted to hug him and find a place with only two people to say all night, but not now.

He now needs a calm and calm mind to re-look at all in front of him.

Suo's eyes followed his eyes and saw Mrs. Rachel standing outside the door, and said in surprise: "Mrs. Rachel."

Mrs. Rachel nodded at him, "His Royal Highness Soso."

Seeing Siro walking out with Mrs. Rachel, Soso hurriedly lifted the blanket and stood up, "Where are you going?"

Siro paused and said, "I'll be back soon."

Seeing Suo looking at him, Vinson shrugged, "Don't worry. They are not going on a date."

Soso looked at him unyieldingly.

Vinson walked out helplessly, "Okay. I'll protect Mrs. Rachel, and by comparison, Siro is much safer than her."

When Gallon saw Soso sit down again, he wondered: "Your Highness?"

Soso took out the magic book that Hydein gave him and opened it carefully, "I don't know how to stay in a villa anymore. I have to hurry up and learn magic." Vinson was able to protect Siro for a day or two, but could not protect him for the rest of his life. Therefore, he must become stronger as soon as possible, replace Vinson's position, and protect Siro.

Gallon turned on the dark lights and moved from Olivia's large desk to the side of Soso.

The light yellow light reflects the outline of the scattered wall and pulls it to a very tall one.

Siro and Mrs. Rachel did not walk far away, but stopped in front of the floor-to-ceiling window at the end of the corridor. The cold moonlight hung from the treetops outside the window, looking down at every corner of the city coldly, as if watching a ridiculous farce.

Mrs. Rachel said, “Have you heard of my origin?”

"The widow of the frail and sick Earl Mosek?" Siro said.

Mrs. Rachel said, "Actually, I have never met Count Mosek."

Siro turned around, his dark eyes looked particularly gloomy because he was carrying light. "I have checked that there is indeed a Lady Rachel in the Earl of Mosek."

Mrs. Rachel said, "That's obviously not me."

Xiluo narrowed his eyes and looked at the noble lady in front of him who made the imperial capital fall in love with her. Her appearance was as legendary as her subsequent experience. The young widow in her prime was forced to have nowhere to go by her brother-in-law, and came to the imperial capital to join her friends, but eventually became the emperor's lover. She is the idol of the noble lady, and they twistedly believe that her experience is the most touching and inspirational novel in the world.

Mrs. Rachel's face was as round as a full moon, showing a proud look, "My name is Similada, and I am from Dongguimo."

Xi Luo was stunned.

The four most mysterious places in the Dream Continent are between the East Guimo, the West Guimo, the Nightmare Forest and the Twin Island.

The mystery of the Nightmare Forest comes from countless monsters hidden in the forest and the endless forest to the north end. The mystery of Dongguimo was confirmed by Langzan not long ago with its disaster of destruction. There is a god hidden there! Xiguimo is a paradise for the undead mages. There is a mysterious space between the Gemini Islands, and none of the people entering can come out safely.

Anyone who can survive in these four places will definitely not be a simple person.

"What is your purpose?" The people in Dongguimo would never just want to be the queen of God's empire.

Mrs. Rachel said: "If I say I just want to leave here with my faith, do you believe it?"

Siro said: "You can try to give me a reason to believe."

Mrs. Rachel's eyes slowly fell on Siro's face, a look that made Siro very uncomfortable, because he saw mercy in her eyes. "I was just passing by the empire, and I was in some trouble at that time, and your mother helped me."

Siro looked at her in disbelief. The instinct that had been silent for a long time allowed him to control every muscle on his face at a critical moment. He forced himself to stand, stand straight, and listen calmly.

Whether it is a lie or a real thought, he must listen. Because only in this way can he know Mrs. Rachel's purpose.

"She made a deal with me." Mrs. Rachel looked at the pattern on his collar and said one by one: "Then, I became Mrs. Rachel, Casdaron II's lover."

Siro's jaw tightened and he said for a long time: "I can't see any benefit to my mother."

Mrs. Rachel said: "That's because you didn't stand at the same height as her. In the voting of the council, you should be able to see that the three major families are completely in her hands. But before that, did you know this? Has she helped you with this?"

Silo pursed his lips. She poked his heart. Whether from the parliamentary vote or the tone of Casdaron II, the three major families were indeed completely in the hands of Queen Samantha. But she had never revealed this, and she even hinted that he took the initiative to win over them.

"Have you ever wondered why?" Mrs. Rachel raised her head, her expression as pure and innocent.

But in Siro's eyes, it was like a cold poisonous snake spitting a letter to him.

"The greatest capital she has to win over the three major families is to make profits on their behalf. But there is only one thing that interests. Once the three major families get more, there will inevitably be losses. Over the years, the biggest losses have been the royal family and the empire." Mrs. Rachel said, "Simply put, for so many years, your mother and the respected Queen Samantha have been using the means of selling the interests of the empire to develop her own power."

Siro suddenly applauded, "Your story is very beautiful."

Mrs. Rachel said, “Don’t you believe it?”

Siro stared at her condescendingly and said, "You are accusing the empire of betraying her husband and empire just to develop your own power. Do you think it makes sense? She is the most noble woman in the empire and has power second only to the emperor."

"Yes. Second only." Mrs. Rachel looked back at him fearlessly, with a sarcastic smile on her lips, "Your mother is looking at that position like you from beginning to end."

Siro said: "How do you think you know my mother better than me?"

Mrs. Rachel said: "Because you have always lived in the garden your mother has arranged for you. There is sunshine and wind and rain in the garden, but it is always inside a wall. You have not walked out and can't see the outside world."

"This is just one-sided statement from you, you have no evidence!" Siro turned around and wanted to leave.

"Want to know who gave me the poison that killed your brother?" Mrs. Rachel asked softly, like a ray of wind in summer, but it reached Siro's ears, like a thunder thunder on the ground!

Mrs. Rachel said slowly, "It's not your father."

Siro suddenly turned around and stared at her, "Do you admit that you poisoned my brother?"

Mrs. Rachel said, "Your mother gave me poison."

"Why?"

Mrs. Rachel said: "Because she needs the imagination of a victim. She needs reason to leave the capital. She needs to give Casdaron II space to deal with the three major families so that the three major families can recognize who is their real master!" She paused slightly and continued, "If all this can't make you recognize this fact, I don't mind telling you one more thing. Your mother, the pure and noble Queen Samantha, lay on the emperor's bed shortly after returning to the capital, begged for his love."

Siro's face turned pale. His emotions finally burst out uncontrollably, "Shut up!"

"I think it will be heard soon that His Majesty the Queen will be pregnant." Mrs. Rachel continued to say to herself, "Then the Empire has a new heir, a heir who is firmly in the hands of the Queen. At that time, the emperor will not matter, and the crown prince will not matter, because the struggle between them has already bought her enough time to pave a way to take charge of the entire empire!"

Siro suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her neck and pressed her hard against the wall!

"The tricks you provoke are as bad as your character."

Mrs. Rachel gasped for difficulty, but still had a smile on her face, "You can't believe it... but the facts will prove that all this. In no time... the emperor will die, perhaps die of illness, or die of assassination... For my assassination, the queen will have an excuse to clearly remove all the opposition. At that time, you, Your Highness, the Crown Prince, your value will come to an end."

Siro couldn't help but exert force on his fingers, and Mrs. Rachel's face became paler and paler.
Chapter completed!
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