The dragon queen always teases me

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"How can your Highness use..." Duke Chatterley stopped in time.

"Yeah, how could he use this bottle to poison?" Melia mocked: "But he doesn't remember it anymore, so it's not certain, is it?"

"What I want is evidence," Oliko said, "but you didn't give it to me."

"I don't believe it's poison here, if it's really the one my father gave me."

Melia said: "Should I send someone to help you find it?"

Let Meria send someone to look for it, and he will never see the bottle in his life.

"I remember," Oliko said, "my mother's initials are engraved on the bottom of the bottle."

Duke Chatterley's eyes lit up.

Melia suddenly condensed a piece of ice mirror.

The huge ice mirror was suspended in mid-air, and Melia put the bottle under the ice mirror.

Olik walked in to look at the ice mirror.

Melia turned the bottle slowly, just as Oliko said, there was indeed a lettering in the ribs, which was extremely small: hhd----Howard.

This is the late emperor's recognition of Oliko's identity.

The queen is his mother.

Hearing that Oliko personally admitted that Queen Marilyn was his mother, Duke Chatterley's expression was a little bleak.

"Are you sure now?" Meria asked, holding the bottle away from the ice mirror to make the details clearer.

The nearly ten-year-old bottle has marks accidentally scratched by the scabbard, and it has the defect of being bumped.

To deny it any longer would seem to be a guilty conscience.

"It is." Oliko said.

Melia said: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

"You didn't use it for anything but medicine?"

"Yes."

Meria smiled, "I remember that the medicine my father gave you could even be eaten directly."

"what do you mean?"

Melia explained: "Since you are sure, can you prove it to me?"

Meria approached, and the team shrank tighter.

"The medicine in it hasn't been used up yet," Melia said, "Why don't you drink it to prove your innocence."

If Oliko doesn't drink it, it proves that he has a trick in his heart and is afraid of what's in the bottle, but he drinks it... Who knows what Meria put in it.

Oliko's safety cannot be guaranteed at all.

Melia's free hand secretly condensed the elements, "Aren't you going to try?"

The emerald-colored vial has a translucent paste at the bottom, which is beautiful in the sun.

Oliko took a deep breath and said, "It seems that your position as a baroness is not enough to order me to drink it."

"You conclude that killing your father by poison is impossible, so can I also say that you have already obtained the dragon's horn?" He said.

"Yeah." Melia showed a surprised expression, "You know that." She raised her hand, and the dragon horn was thrown from the interspatial ring, hitting the marble floor, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Now," Meria spread her hands, "we are equal."

The originally noisy cathedral fell silent.

Oliko kept smiling and touched his swollen face.

"Ah, by the way," Meria said casually, "If you are waiting for Duke Chatterley's troops, I advise you not to wait."

Oliko looked up and said, "What did you do?"

Melia spoke left and right and looked at others: "I heard that Lord Carl Howard's military practice class is a perfect score since the establishment of the academy, and he has never failed in small-scale foreign battles."

Oliko's heart sank, and sank again.

"It's all right now." Melia offered the medicine with one hand.

His breathing was a little heavy.

Uglier than he was the Duke of Chatterley.

"Please."

Oliko took the vial.

He held the medicine bottle tightly, and there was a layer of cold sweat on the bottle.

Oliko nodded to Meria, licked his dry lips, and pulled off the cork.

There is no flavor in the vial.

Those medicines don't have any taste either!

Olik gritted his teeth.

"What's wrong?" Melia asked as if watching a play.

Oliko closed his eyes and brought the medicine bottle to his mouth with a resolute expression.

"Wait!" cried the Duke of Chatterley.

Oliko relaxed all of a sudden, his hands were out of strength, and he accidentally dropped the medicine bottle.

Melia caught it with the wind quickly, and then delivered it to her smoothly.

Ever since she got together with Bo Na, that pretender, her realism has really gotten higher and higher.

"Ok?"

"It contains poison, the kind used in His Majesty's food." Mrs. Chatterley said.

She spoke slowly and steadily.

The discussion exploded.

"I took this bottle, but I didn't know that it was a birthday present from the late Emperor to His Highness."

Oliko looked at her blankly.

He wanted to defend the woman, but said nothing.

She is putting all the blame on herself, she can't just watch her son drink the poison, even if the medicine is just ordinary medicine.

Maybe she didn't know anything, maybe she acquiesced to the occurrence of this incident, but she confessed all the guilt at this moment.

He couldn't explain, he couldn't let years of forbearance and preparation be ruined.

"As we all know," the Duke of Chatterley straightened his somewhat messy bun, "Olico is my son." She said this in public, exposing the mistakes of the year, just like opening her own wounds Blood scab on.

"His Royal Highness has only one daughter, Her Royal Highness Melia. A few months ago, Her Royal Highness Princess Melia escaped from marriage." She covered her eyes with her hand, touched her eyes a few times, and then put it down: "I think my chance has come. So Buying His Majesty's servants to poison you."