chapter 65
Tang Shu had no choice but to put down the picture book, and was ready to meet the hero as promised.

Before leaving, she turned her head and glanced at Cyril.

The little princess is very quiet, and the hustle and bustle of the outside world seems to be incompatible with her. It seems that with her as the dividing line, two worlds have become independent, and they are incompatible with each other.

Tang Shu tried her best to be a qualified stepmother. Before she left, she bent down and gently tucked the quilt for Cyril with her snow-white and slender fingers.

Her Royal Highness the Queen really loves His Royal Highness Ipros.

The maid standing behind Tang Shu couldn't help thinking.

Tang Shu straightened up and went to the side hall under the guidance of the maid.

The girl's skirt dragged to the floor, layer after layer looking extraordinarily heavy.

The patterns on it are complicated and gorgeous, overlapping and patchwork.

Tang Shu was still a little uncomfortable wearing this outfit.

Fortunately, the palace was extravagant, the floor was covered with thick blankets, and the hem of the skirt would not become a mobile mop as she walked.

Outside the side hall, there are two church members standing guard on both sides.

Seeing Tang Shu, the two young men in gray robes bent down and saluted.

"Your Highness the Queen."

Tang Shu's eyelashes drooped slightly, following the example of the original owner, she nodded slightly as a gesture.

The posture is just right, like nature itself.

Stepping into the side hall, Tang Shu looked up and saw the young man in white robe standing in the center.

His Excellency the Pope, who has gentle chestnut short hair, holds a golden scepter in his hand, which symbolizes the eternal light.

Luis Andre, a genius who is well versed in the teachings of the Illuminati.

Seeing Tang Shu, Louis' indifferent eyebrows stretched out a smile: "Sister Ah Shu."

Yes, the original owner of this world is of pure oriental descent.

She is different from everyone here, with black hair and black eyes, she has the gentle and delicate beauty of an oriental girl.

Whenever Louis thinks of his sister, the first description that comes to mind is always a fragile and beautiful oriental doll, which is as fragile as porcelain.

"Brother." Tang Shu called out reservedly.

Louis didn't ask Tang Shu why he left him alone.

Instead, he started talking directly to his sister.

"How have you been recently?"

Tang Shu nodded: "Fortunately, the affairs to be dealt with are all within the scope of ability."

"That's good."

Louis was relieved, and asked about Tang Shu's recent situation.

After getting a satisfactory answer, he nodded slightly.

"I'm relieved that you're doing well, otherwise I wouldn't be able to explain to my father."

The parents of Tang Shu and Louise have passed away.

Rujia, a patchwork family, has only two brothers and sisters left to depend on each other.

More subtly, one is in politics and the other is in church.

They are all top-level.

Each is based on a major force, and there is a taste of fighting against each other.

However, the male protagonist is indifferent, no matter how the outside world discusses, he will not take it to heart.

Before meeting the heroine, the God of Light ranked first in Louis' mind, followed by family.

In other words, Tang Shu was placed in the second most important position by him.

The original host has a rather cold personality.

Tang Shu didn't want to collapse her character in front of the hero, so up to now, her posture was slightly upright, and her emotions were restrained.

The conversation ended here, and before leaving, Louis gave a few homely instructions, and then slowly left the palace with the members of the church.

Tang Shu has been carrying it for a long time, and she is too tired.

She was able to relax a little after Louis was gone.

Therefore, why it is said that nobles are tired every day, it is because there are many rules, and they have to put on a posture that matches their status.

However, Tang Shu discovered that her own posture was an effort to disguise, while the hero was born with it.

This is actually not surprising, after all, the hero is the chosen one.

(End of this chapter)

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