Rowling slowly turned around, with tears flashing in her eyes, but when she saw clearly the person, she was shocked.

With black hair, a handsome face, and a pair of dark eyes like black gems, this is a man she has never seen before. Who is he?

"Why? I won't know me so soon? My Queen?" Seeing Rowling's surprised gaze, Miao Xu smiled slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, which was very charming.

This is Rowling's most familiar smile, this is the smile she only saw in that man, his voice and his eyes, which all show that it is the man who possessed her.

"You...why are you like this?" Rowling told herself in her heart that this is the man she is waiting for, but the man in front of her is obviously an oriental person?

"This is how?" Miao Xu was stunned and looked at a mirror next to him. Then he realized that he had recovered his original appearance and immediately smiled: "This is my true appearance, why? Don't you like it?"

"No...No...it's just why are you an oriental?" Rowling stuttered a little. It was because Miao Xu's changes were too big, but if you look closely, you will find that his facial features have not changed much, and his voice is the sounds he has heard, and his temperament is not fake at all.

"Haha, I was originally an oriental, or a Longting native, and my name was not Su, my name was Miao Xu..." Miao Xu laughed, and did not hide it. He directly told his identity and said his original intention of changing his appearance. It was nothing more than to help the third prince compete for the throne and not attract attention. After all, if an oriental person is around a prince, it will somewhat arouse some people's vigilance.

After listening to Miao Xu's narration, Rowling was stunned. She never thought that a person's disguise technique could reach such a vivid level.

It was at this time that the voice of a palace maid circulating a message came from outside the palace, saying that Elizabeth had arrived, and Rowling was shocked again, what did her mother come to her bedroom to do?

"Su, no, Miao Xu, my mother is here, will she harm me?" A panic flashed across Rowling's face. Although her bedroom has always been guarded by the imperial guards arranged by Adele Milan, she deeply understands that her mother is powerful and knows that her mother definitely has the ability to kill her.

"Don't worry, there is me, no one can hurt you..." Miao Xu smiled faintly, and then his figure had already walked towards the side hall next to him. However, when he turned around, a hint of anxiety flashed across his brows. What happened? Such a big change happened. Could it be that Elizabeth had already conspired to seize the throne?

After receiving Miao Xu's promise, Rowling felt relieved and sat in her seat again. The panic on her face quickly disappeared without a trace, replaced by a calm face.

After a while, Elizabeth walked in with a large group of palace maids and saw Rowling sitting by the window, with a kind smile on her face.

"You guys, go down..." He said to the palace maid behind him, and Elizabeth took graceful and calm steps towards Rowling step by step.

But Rowling did not stand up from her seat, but smiled and said to Elizabeth: "Why did the mother not help me with political affairs today, but came to my bedroom instead?"

"Haha, Rowling, my good daughter, do you still call yourself me in front of me?" Seeing his daughter's attitude, Elizabeth smiled slightly, but sat directly opposite Rowling, looking at Rowling with a smile.

Rowling's face thrust, but she didn't say anything. If it weren't for Elizabeth's obstruction, she would have inherited the throne long ago.

"My good daughter, my mother does this for your own good. Think about it, you have never dealt with political affairs and have no reputation. If you sit on the throne directly, it will be difficult to convince the public. I believe you have heard these days that several dukes and marquises in the southwest have all the intention to rebel. Once you ascend the throne, they will rebel. Why do you have to insist at this time? Listen to my mother's words, refuse to ascend the throne in public, and let your mother come. Then you will be the crown prince. Learn more from your mother over the years. After your mother dies, wouldn't it be better for you to inherit the throne?" Elizabeth smiled slightly, with confidence in his eyes.

Now that even her father has chosen to compromise, she doesn't think her daughter can withstand her power.

Hearing Elizabeth's persuasion, a sneer appeared on Rowling's face. Those nobles who wanted to rebel might all be the result of your secret provocation? As for you, you are only in your thirties now. When you die, my people will become old and dirty, so why are you talking about becoming emperor? At that time, you will directly transition to your descendants, and she doesn't want to become a transition product.

"Mother, the blood of the Charles family flows through my body. It is legitimate to inherit the throne. You will inherit the throne. Do you think the princes and nobles below will agree? Especially my uncles, will they agree? Will they agree to a person without the blood of the Charles family inherit the throne?" Rowling said coldly.

"Haha, they have no relationship whether they agree or not. As long as you agree, other problems are not problems. My good daughter, I will listen to my mother this time, okay?" Elizabeth smiled slightly, her smile was full of love. If anyone who didn't know saw it, he would really think it was a loving mother.

"Mother, you should know that I won't agree..." Faced with Elizabeth's persuasion, Rowling directly refused. She understood that if she agreed, she would never have a chance again. By then, Elizabeth's inheritance of the throne would have the truth.

"Rolling, why are you doing this? Why do you have to force your mother?" Elizabeth sighed long.

"You want to kill me?" Rowling sneered, but felt a stinging pain in her heart. It was said that the royal family had no affection. Now she saw it with her own eyes. Her biological mother, for the sake of the throne, even her own daughter was killed. How could she not feel chilled?

"Kill you? Haha, you are my biological daughter after all. How can I bear to take action until the last moment?" Elizabeth smiled bitterly.

"Even at the last moment, do you think you can ascend the throne smoothly if you kill me? Then you will have more unreasonable reputations and there will be more turmoil, and your throne will never be able to sit firmly." Rowling snorted coldly.

"But your sister is much more obedient than you. If you are gone, then I believe she will be willing to invite me to the throne..." Elizabeth smiled slightly.

Rowling was shocked. Her mother actually had a murderous intent on her. If she really killed herself as she said, then Rona would be the only heir to the throne. By then, Rona would definitely not be able to sit in that position and push it to her again. That would be a natural thing.

"Rolling, you are my biological daughter after all, and your personality and ambition are the same as mine. You are the one who looks the most like me among my three children. I really don't want us mother and daughter to completely break up for such a thing. Think about it carefully..." Elizabeth sighed again, as if she was reluctant.

"No need to think about it, His Majesty Rowling will not agree..." At this moment, a low voice came from behind the study, and then Miao Xu's figure walked out from behind.

"Who are you?" Elizabeth's face changed. Rowling's bedroom was under the surveillance of the Shadow Guard. Now, an oriental man suddenly appeared. Why didn't she be surprised?

"Haha, did Your Highness the Imperial Palace not recognize me so soon? Well, even if you haven't seen me, you have always heard my voice?" Looking at Elizabeth's stunned appearance, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Miao Xu's mouth.

"Su? Why are you not dead yet? How did you come out?" Elizabeth's face changed drastically. Her reaction was much faster than Rowling. She instantly understood who Miao Xu was!

"Haha, am I so easy to die?" Miao Xu sneered, and his figure flashed, but he came directly to Elizabeth, and grabbed Elizabeth's neck, so that she, who was originally preparing to call for help, would never have any chance to call for help.

Seeing Miao Xu who was so close to him and seeing his playful gaze, Elizabeth felt cold all over her body. She never expected that this man would come out of the closed underground palace around her, and she did not expect that he would appear here.

"Don't be afraid, His Majesty Rowling can't do anything to kill his mother, so as long as you promise that His Majesty Rowling will inherit the throne, you will still be your queen mother or your regent..." Miao Xu smiled slightly, but easily opened Elizabeth's throat.

"You..." Elizabeth was about to speak, but just opened her mouth, Miao Xu had already stuffed something into her mouth like lightning. Elizabeth suddenly felt a sharp pain in her neck. Then she wanted to speak, but couldn't say anything. What made her even more frightened was that her body was weak and she was held in her arms by Miao Xu.

"I know you will agree verbally, so I have helped you think about your future life, lie quietly in the palace and enjoy the rest of your life..." Looking at Elizabeth's extremely ugly face, Miao Xu said with a smile, but handed Elizabeth to Rowling, and smiled at Rowling:

"For three months, she will not say a word or move a finger. Apart from keeping her consciousness awake, she cannot do anything. Apart from that, do I need other things to serve you? Dear His Majesty Rowling..."
Chapter completed!