Chapter 121

Seeing Lucia coming back, Mistry breathed a sigh of relief and walked over: "How is it?"

"It's all good." Lucia took Mistry's hand, and the two walked through the door of the hotel lobby and through the quiet garden to the guest room at the back.

This hotel is obviously very high-end, and there are only two people living here, Lucia and Mistry.

This is indeed a bit extravagant, but as long as Lucia thinks that it is Tanuman, the Lord of Radiance, that brings her here, she thinks it is nothing strange.

And two people are one ~ room ~ bedroom ~ room ~

There is only one bed in the bedroom

Last night, due to the long journey and the biological clock, Lucia fell asleep on the bed after taking a bath. She has no idea what Mistry did, and she won't fall asleep today!

After taking a bath early, Lucia immediately sat on the bed and stared at Mistry's every move.

Mistry's hands were not hands and feet were not seen by Lucia, and when he walked around, he found that Lucia was still staring at him, and he smiled helplessly: "Miss Lucia, is there anything wrong with me? ?"

"No." Lucia's eyes followed Mistry back and forth, "I want to know when you go to bed."

"Me?" Mistry didn't understand what Lucia meant. "My body only needs to rest for two hours a day."

"Oh." Lucia's disappointment was evident in her words, and she wondered if she could hint Mistry more clearly.

Mistry had an idea and reacted, probably Lucia wanted to accompany her to sleep, and immediately changed her words: "But I'm a little tired today, so let's rest early."

Sure enough, after he said these words, Lucia's expression suddenly lit up.

"Okay!" Lucia looked at Mistry expectantly, and watched Mistry walk into the bathroom, lying on the bed and rolling with the quilt.

From this side of the bed to the other side of the bed, and back again, Lucia stared at the bathroom door, feeling that Mistry had been washing for too long.

Hearing the door open, Lucia suddenly got up and looked at Mistry who walked out of the bathroom expectantly.

Mistry was dressed almost exactly the same as when he entered, still in a neat shirt and vest, and his hair was dry, looking neat and supple.

"Why are you still dressed so neatly!" Lucia was extremely disappointed.

"Huh?" Mistry didn't understand what Lucia meant. "Is this bad?"

Lucia was disappointed, but she still patted the vacant seat beside her vigorously: "It's nothing, come to sleep!"

Mistry secretly recorded Lucia's reaction, and was going to consult tomorrow to find out why, and walked to Lucia's side.

Lucia raised her head and watched Mistry getting closer and closer, until Mistry came to her side, Lucia was about to fall on her back, and then was dragged by Mistry on the back of her head.

Lucia laughed all of a sudden, she looked at Mistry like a well-behaved bird.

Although he still doesn't understand human beings and doesn't know much about love, Mistry still feels satisfied.

He gently and discreetly placed the kiss on Lucia's forehead, and it fell slowly, feeling that when Lucia blinked, her eyelashes were like small fans sliding across his skin.

"Going out for a day today, do you want to rest early?" Mistry asked very considerately.

Lucia shook her head vigorously.

"Okay, then let's do something else." Mistry smiled softly.

Lucia covered her face and did not speak, acquiescing to what Mistry said.

"I'm sorry, Miss Lucia." Mistry gently placed the kiss on the back of Lucia's hand, he smiled and said, "What are you shy about?"

...

The next day, Lucia stayed in bed coquettishly and refused to get up.

Mistry put on his shirt early, and every pleat was neatly tidied up. He put on his waistcoat and looked at the soft Lucia lying on the soft quilt.

"Are you thirsty?" Mistry walked to the bed and put Lucia's exposed arm under the quilt. "Want something to eat?"

"I don't want to eat, I'm not thirsty~ I just don't want to move." Lucia replied lazily, "But today I'm going to find Flora, what should I do?"

Seeing Lucia's cute appearance, Mistry felt that his heart was about to melt. He was now obedient to Lucia: "I'll go for you, okay?"

"No way, after all, I'm here to accompany Flora, there's no point in you going." Lucia took a deep breath and forced herself to sit up from the bed, "Get up! Fight!"

"If this is your decision, then of course I support it." Mistry picked up the pajamas next to him and put it on Lucia, "Be careful of catching a cold."

"No, it's not cold at all." Lucia said, and obediently asked Mistry to button up herself, "I'm going to wash my face~"

"Yeah." Mistry smiled and watched Lucia go to wash, opened the wardrobe in the bedroom, and began to choose clothes for Lucia to go out.

From headgear to shoes, Mistry thought very carefully about how to dress Lucia.

This is also one of his pleasures.

After dressing up Lucia, the two came to Flora's house again after having breakfast.

This time the two of them came directly to Flora's study.

Flora was wearing simple home clothes and was seriously reading a table full of materials.

"What is this?" Lucia looked curiously at the thick information on Flora's table.

"This is my enemy's information." Flora had faint dark circles under her eyes, and while looking at the information in her hand, she recorded it in the notebook, "After you told me about this yesterday, I screened it again. Second competitor, re-marked."

"Can I and Mistry also take a look?" Lucia asked.

"Of course." Flora said generously, "If you notice anything, you can also tell me."

Lucia took a stack of information from the table, sat on the sofa in the study, and watched it with Mistry.

The first document was the daughter of an earl, and Flora's previous comments could be seen on it, but now Flora has crossed it all out, and just wrote a simple sentence - gentle and considerate.

Lucia: "..."

"Actually, Flora, I have something I want to tell you." Lucia whispered, "Actually, I heard that the emperor chose the queen this time, not to choose the kind of lady you think."

"Huh?" Flora's pen stopped.

"Indeed." Mistry smiled mildly and answered with great certainty, "He needs a woman who can help him run the country."

Lucia saw Flora's eyes light up.

"Is this true?" Flora demanded, "His Majesty wants a woman to help him run the country? Isn't he worried that his authority will be divided?"

"It's true, you know, Mistry has a stake in him." Mistry found a very valid reason, "I learned a little bit about his real purpose."

Flora already believed it a bit. She glanced at the thick information and pushed most of it away: "In this case, the work is much easier!"

"I need to pay attention to these people."

Lucia looked at the four materials that Flora had sorted out: "Is there only a few left?"

"Yes, if His Majesty's purpose is to help him govern the country, then that's all it is possible." Flora took the materials and walked to Lucia and sat down.

"To know how to govern a country, not just anyone can do it."

The documents on the table were all the daughters of the great nobles.

After accompanying Flora to re-identify the enemy, Lucia looked at Flora with high fighting spirit, said goodbye to her, and left with Mistry.

In the next few days, Lucia and Mistry will occasionally accompany Flora, and the time other than this is a pleasant date time for the two.

When going out to play, Lucia also heard the rumors about the emperor choosing the queen.

Most ordinary people think that the emperor wants to choose a beautiful, gentle and considerate beautiful woman: "After so many years, His Majesty is finally getting married, and the queen must be a gentle and considerate beautiful woman."

And some businessmen felt that the emperor must be tired of playing: "What kind of woman can't sleep, Your Majesty, this time I must find a queen who can help me."

As for the five warriors and three rough warriors, it is even simpler: "The queen must be a beautiful woman!"

No one can guess the real purpose of His Majesty the Emperor.

After the betrothed finally arrived, the emperor directly held a grand banquet, and said that he would choose his queen at the banquet.

If the first day is not selected, then every Sunday night, he will hold the same banquet in the palace until he chooses his favorite.

Before the banquet was held, Lucia received an invitation from the emperor to invite her and Mistry to attend this 'unprecedented' banquet.

As soon as she returned to the hotel from Flora's residence, Lucia had to start to pack her clothes and prepare to go to the evening banquet.

"There doesn't seem to be a dress in the clothes I brought." Lucia looked at the clothes in her closet, and said, "Is there time to buy them now?"

"I'm afraid it's too late." Mistry replied. Contrary to Lucia, every outfit he brought was very suitable for the banquet. "After all, all the tailors are now requisitioned by those who want to become queens."

"Then what should I do." Lucia worried, "It's really not good, I'll just wear ordinary clothes. After all, I'm so beautiful, I can wear anything."

"What are you thinking?" Mistry took Lucia's hand, "Miss Lucia, have you forgotten a god here?"

Lucia looked at Mistry in surprise: "Are you going to help me transform into a beautiful girl?"

Since Mistry has a human appearance, he is less and less like creating things out of thin air like in the past, and more is making clothes for Lucia by himself.

I didn't expect it to be a blessing in disguise this time.

"Of course, it's important to be a human being, but if it's for your wishes, then there's nothing wrong." Mistry laughed, "But Lucia, do you remember our rules?"

"Rules?" Lucia looked puzzled, "What rules?"

"All of our clothes must have activities." As soon as Mistry raised his hand, Lucia saw the familiar and cordial turntable, "You need to draw cards, remember?"

At this moment, the cloud of drawing cards once again shrouded Lucia's head.