Chapter 388 The Little Mermaid Imprisoned in the Castle (37)
it's all over.
The people who stand at the top of the royal power have been replaced overnight.
Hermann, the former Princess Florence, became the new King.
Unexpected and reasonable.
There had been empresses in the history of the empire, so many people actually supported Florence instead of Carlos.
The current situation is that I didn't expect that the Queen I supported was actually a man.
The jaws of the people eating the melon dropped to the ground.
As for the usurpation of the throne by Hermann, the people of the empire were open and the people did not hold on to this matter. Because they surrendered to this dynasty, not the previous king.
The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. History is always written by the victor.
This page was quickly turned.
*
That night, the night gradually deepened.
The weather here is always cloudy and sunny. For example, now, it's raining outside again. The heavy raindrops are hitting the leaves outside, and the sound of rushing is particularly deserted and abrupt in the quiet night.
Fu Yue had already finished taking a bath, lying on the soft bed with the little fat cat in her arms.
She is a mermaid. The body temperature of fish is already low. Now that the weather has turned colder, she has become more and more afraid of the cold. Now she has this hand warmer called Shaobing, which is a big ball of fur and is very comfortable to hold.
Shaobing also feels very happy.
There was no Jiang Xiaoxu in this world who kept taking it away from Fu Xiaoyue's arms.
That's wonderful.
(*^ω^*)
Leng Buding heard a sound outside the door and the sound of a key opening the lock, which made Shaobing's round eyes widen.
Is the current bully back?
Shaobing looked up at Fu Yue and found that the guy had fallen asleep.
"Meow?"
He raised his white paws and pushed the girl's white cheeks, and the cat meowed twice.
"Don't sleep, someone is coming. Fu Xiaoyue, are you a pig?"
Fu Yue, who was in a daze, tried to open her eyes just a crack, but couldn't resist the sleepiness and closed them again, "Don't make any noise..."
Just three characters.
Shaobing fell into silence.
It was a bit doubtful whether this guy who slept like a pig was his Fu Xiaoyue?
To know.
Fu Yue in that world was cool and self-disciplined to a certain extent. She would get up at 6:30 every morning, go for a morning run, and take a walk with sesame seeds during the morning run.
This is something that makes Shaobing very puzzled.
It's a cat!
He had never heard of a cat needing to be walked on a lead like a dog.
Still wearing a leash and fully armed.
Fu Yue also said at that time that as a good policeman who abides by the law, she must set an example and must wear a leash when walking dogs and cats. Otherwise, what if Shaobing goes crazy and rushes out to arrest someone?
Shaobing: "..."
Pooh.
Do you really think it is one of those stupid cats that looks cold but actually has no brains?
It's smart.
As a blue-and-white British shorthair nicknamed Dead Fat Man, in that world, when he got up early every day to go for a run, Shaobing almost had a nervous breakdown from Fu Yue's noise.
But now, the cat raised his face and looked at the sleeping girl, a humanized look of disgust flashed through Shaobing's blue eyes.
The door is opened.
A pair of shiny military boots stepped on the floor. The man untied his black cloak and shook off the rainwater on the floor.
There were some water drops on the man's blond hair, and a few strands hung down softly. It was surprisingly beautiful.
Shaobing was shocked.
Why did the shit shovel become a man?
It must be a dream.