Chapter 1580 Humility
Master Dewey's straightforwardness dispelled all my concerns. I felt relieved immediately and said, "As for the additional items in the contract, I hope you can help Moonlight City as much as possible."
After a moment of silence, Master Dewey smiled and said: "I understand your concerns and your thoughts. When the two countries interact, sincerity must naturally come first. What's more, how can I stab my son in the back and trap you into unfilial piety? Woolen cloth."
He waved his hand and said: "As long as the amount proposed by Moonlight City is not excessive, I will accept it and treat it as a gift to my future daughter-in-law."
I quickly bowed and saluted, "Thank you, foster father."
Back in the villa, the Elf Queen was sitting in front of the coffee table, her chin in her hand, her eyes lost in thought, her eyebrows furrowed in deep thought.
Emily sat quietly next to him, silent, and looked at me with a pair of beautiful eyes, shining in her eyes.
I stood quietly four meters away, looking at Emily for more than a minute. Suddenly I wanted to laugh, but I didn't want to laugh out loud for fear of disturbing the Elf Queen's thoughts, so I covered my mouth and tiptoed back to the room.
After changing into casual clothes, I sat down on the sofa and stretched myself comfortably, feeling suddenly sleepy.
I couldn't sleep well last night, and I woke up early today. Are you not sleepy?
After taking a breath, he settled into a casual position, curled up on the sofa, and soon fell asleep.
I woke up again because of a gentle push.
She opened her eyes drowsily, and the first thing that caught her eye was the delicate little face of the maid.
"Master An Xiaoyi, it's time to eat," the maid said softly.
"Okay" I responded, got into a comfortable position, and stretched my waist hard. As soon as I stretched my waist halfway, I felt my body was empty and immediately rolled to the ground.
"Yeah" the maid was surprised: "Master An Xiaoyi, are you okay? You..."
She swallowed it back mid-sentence.
Now lying on the ground, I continued to stretch my waist, releasing the unfinished comfort.
After a while, I finally felt relieved. Yigulu got up from the ground and said, "It's just rolling off the sofa. There's no way it will go wrong. You're worrying too much."
Immediately, I passed her by each other, and before going out, I said to the maid whose little body was shaking slightly: "From now on, you can laugh if you want to, don't hold it in, or you will get into trouble easily."
In the restaurant, the Elf Queen and Emily had already served the table, but they hadn't touched the dishes yet because they were waiting for me.
I chuckled and said, "I'm really flattered to have two beauties waiting here."
After that, he pulled out the chair and sat down.
"This is what should be done." The Elf Queen picked up the wine pot, stood up Yingying, and first poured me a glass of wine, and then poured herself a glass of wine. She said in a gentle voice: "A few things that Elder Xiao Yi added on the spot, You have really contributed a lot to our Moonlight City."
"You eat the emperor's salary and worry about the emperor." I also raised my glass and stood up, and said respectfully: "Since I am an elder from a foreign tribe in Moonlight City, even if I have no great achievements, I should at least try my best to contribute to the construction of Moonlight City. no."
"Elder Xiao Yi is being humble," the Queen said seriously, "What our Moonlight City really lacks today is nothing more than two things. One is ancient documents, and the other is advanced science and technology. The two have always been parallel. Regardless of the importance, most of the conditions you have attached are related to science and technology, and you have solved one of the two major problems at once, which can be said to be a great achievement!"
If these words had come from the mouth of the ancient emperor of the blue planet, the person being praised would not have lived long.
Fortunately, this is the Zephyr Continent.
Fortunately, it was the Elf Queen who said this, and she was a real king who was not arrogant.
But I still have to be humble again: "I can't talk about taking the most credit, I just did what I should do, and I have a clear conscience."
"Okay, I have a clear conscience!" The Elf Queen showed a rare display of boldness. She raised her glass and said, "For this sentence, I have a clear conscience, so drink up."
The two glasses collided and drank in one gulp.
After drinking, sit down and start eating.
The meal was eaten slowly, taking a long time and drinking even more.
The Elf Queen was drunk, very drunk.
She was lying on the table, resting her head on her hands, and kept mumbling something. She looked like she was not drinking well.
Emily sat aside, still drinking and eating, indifferent to Her Majesty the Queen's drunken state.
After a long time, she cleaned up all the food, put down her chopsticks, clasped her hands together, exhaled softly, and said, "It's delicious."
Then, she lowered her palms, looked to the side, and said, "What is the purpose of what you did today?"
Following her gaze, I saw the draft contract carefully placed on the table.
"A lot," I said.
She asked again: "Is it also related to His Majesty?"
I paused, not knowing how to answer.
Does everything we did today have anything to do with the Elf Queen?
If not, then it is impossible. Although I have always been concerned about Wychburg, how could I not have the slightest intention to please Her Majesty the Queen?
A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels.
I am not a gentleman, but I am also a bitch.
But if I think about it more seriously, I may not be entirely for the Elf Queen. It can even be said that most of the reasons have nothing to do with the Elf Queen.
Really, why is this question as difficult to answer as "Who should be saved first if my girlfriend or mother falls into the water?"
Just as he was distressed, he heard Emily say: "I know."
"Huh?" I was confused: "What do you know?"
Emily said lightly: "I know what you are thinking."
"Oh?" Her words immediately ignited my curiosity, and I couldn't help but ask: "Then tell me, what do I think?"
Emily paused for a second and said: "You still have His Majesty in your heart."
After hearing what she said, I was immediately surprised: It’s so accurate!
Is this a woman’s sixth sense?
I felt uneasy and asked tentatively: "Are you angry?"
"I'm not angry." Emily shook her head slightly and said, "I know very well that you have His Majesty in your heart, but he is not as important as me. That's enough."
After looking at her seriously for dozens of seconds, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In front of me, Emily will not hide her emotions, and unlike Barbara, who is a little tsundere, she never means what she says. Since she says she is not angry, she really is not angry.
I was just relaxing when Emily suddenly said something else: "I'm a little jealous."
My heart suddenly jumped high again.
Emily blinked her beautiful eyes, stood up slowly, hugged the Elf Queen horizontally, and said lightly: "Although I am jealous, but..."
She didn't say anything else in the second half of the sentence. She hugged the Queen and walked slowly back to the room.
Leaning on the chair, I curled my lips. The second half of the unspoken sentence was probably Emily's real thought.
pity.
After sitting there for a moment, I stood up, walked slowly to the door of the two women, and knocked twice.
No one answered, and there was no sound of footsteps. Are you asleep?
Thinking this, I turned around and planned to go back to the room.
At this moment, there was a soft sound, the door lock opened, and the door opened a small crack, allowing only a fist to pass through.
Emily's beautiful eyes poked out and whispered: "What's the matter?"