"Sometimes I wonder, what's the point of you three following me? After all, I can't put all my thoughts on rebuilding the Mechanical Kingdom, and I'm not ready to be a mechanical princess..."
"You don't need to prepare for it. It's not a matter of whether you should do it or not... because you are what you already are. How can a person be judged as having problems just because of what she already has?"
"You are very comforting, Daryl."
Hitzfeld showed curiosity. She took the initiative to sit next to the guard from the opposite side of the carriage and observed the face closely.
"The expression is very rich... even the frowning of the eyebrows and the contraction of the pupils are achieved..."
"Your Highness...?"
"Let me touch your face? This can't be real...?"
Just as the car was about to turn a corner, Hitzfeld heard the driver yelling and screaming. She instinctively realized that something might be about to happen... and then the next second she heard a deep voice:
"This is how you play little games with the robot guards when I'm not around?"
This is……?
I turned around suddenly and saw a man pulling at the car door and getting into the car with a very awkward movement that could be called an action agent's. He sat in the seat where I had just sat and stared at me with a bad look on his face.
The person who came was naturally Xia Yibing.
She saw the girl's hair tied up in the newspaper - she naturally knew what the other party meant.
This hairstyle represents sovereignty and is only worn by women who are already in a relationship and married.
This gave her enough confidence. She first rushed to look for the tree rings with a newspaper and said some weird things in a sarcastic tone, which almost made the leader of the tree people angry to death. Then she "abused her power" and took a group of people to the newspaper office to cause trouble. In two days, she closed down a total of 17 newspapers of various sizes.
Of course, this wasn't a big deal. She couldn't ban all those newspapers because of this, and she had no intention of doing so. But it was impossible for those news to be published without the instructions of others. There was a shadow of Dog Year Rings behind it. Banning them for a few days would teach them a lesson.
After finishing these things, she went back to Heimu without stopping.
She really couldn't stand the heat in her heart...These days, whether she was awake or asleep, she couldn't help dreaming about Hitzfeld.
I dreamed of hugging her soft and delicate body.
I dreamed that even at that time, she still had that gentle hairstyle.
I just came back and found out that she was at Fu Rong's place. I wanted to give her a surprise on the way, but I didn't expect to see this scene.
Xia Yibing's face is now dark.
The black one is like the bottom of a pot.
Hitzfeld was a little flustered at first. After all, her current actions... especially her specially done hairstyle and makeup, made her look too much like a wife (harmonious) or someone having fun. This was undoubtedly immoral, and she should have no right to defend herself.
But Daryl is a robot?
She doesn't even have a sense of touch. She didn't feel any pain when her mechanical limbs were broken. As a princess of the Mechanical Kingdom, what's wrong with me researching private property? I don't seem to need to feel immoral or embarrassed...
So she quickly straightened herself out, returned to her original dignified appearance, coughed and wanted to explain.
"Hey! Actually, I just... huh? Ugh!!"
Xia Yibing didn't care about the logic and pulled her over directly, lowered her head and kissed the little mouth that was still trying to make excuses for her.
She just knew that she was angry.
The pent-up longing and heat during this period are like hot oil, and that little bit of jealousy is like a spark.
It can be ignited with just a slight touch.
Chapter 11: Butler Nut
When getting off the car, Hitzfeld's legs were so weak that she couldn't even stand. She even stumbled when she landed on the ground, and Xia Yibing had to hold her hand and half hug her.
"I'm sorry, Aisuen..." She now knew how to apologize, "I actually understand... You're not sorry for anything... I just... uh... I just like you too much, and I couldn't help myself when I saw you like that."
What kind of explanation is this? Is she trying to piss me off to death?
Turning back and glaring at the hateful woman fiercely, Hitzfeld had no idea how much hurt her glance had caused in Xia Yibing's eyes.
Her hands gently lifted the hem of her knee-length skirt, revealing her ankles in black silk that were trembling slightly. Her hair, which was tied behind her head, was a little messy, and many strands of hair fell down from her temples, adding a hint of taboo and charm to her elegant and gentle makeup.
In addition, her face was very red, with a bright blush on her fair skin, her eyes were open and her eyes were moving. This glare had no intimidating effect at all. Instead, it made Xia Yibing stunned. He pulled her back desperately, grabbed her knees and picked her up sideways.
"What are you doing...!?" Hitzfeld was furious. He was shocked by her bold behavior while cautiously looking at the house. "We're already home and you still... put me down!"
"It's because we're home that we don't care about outsiders." Xia Yibing was quite silly when she was stupid, but she was also very smart when she was smart. The girl couldn't say anything after hearing a few crooked words. "Besides, I saw that your legs were weak and shaking and you couldn't walk, so I carried you in. You should thank me."
Should I also thank you for flirting with me in the car just now?
Hitzfeld gritted his teeth and punched the woman on the shoulder.
Xia Yibing was not surprised but happy: "It hurts more than before... Are you stronger?"
Hitzfeld turned his head: "It's gotten a little bigger."
"Can it get any bigger? This is great...it better be even bigger!"
We are talking about strength, right…?
The topic gradually became off topic again. Hitzfeld opened her mouth to correct something, but after thinking for a moment, she hung her head and said, "Forget it...you should take me home first. Daryl, remember to return the rental car. The soles of this guy's boots are covered in mud. Clean them if possible."
"I understand, Your Highness." Daryl nodded. She didn't think there was anything wrong with what had happened since Xia Yibing appeared.
At first, the three apostles were not convinced by Shasha-Imael. They thought she had forcibly occupied the position of "direct believer" and prevented them from contacting Hitzfeld.
Later, when they learned about the relationship between the two, they suddenly felt normal - after all, the guy's last name was Imaer! Imaer in history seemed to have the ability to make the same sex pregnant and give birth to children, which... Of course, they were also very happy that the Mechanical Kingdom could have a subsequent inheritance.
Daryl didn't care about this. She always thought that as long as she kept a close eye on Hitzfeld and did her job as a guard, it would be fine. Her two brothers... especially Luo Xin, who was already planning to wait for the little princess of the Mechanical Kingdom, had specifically told Daryl to "create more conditions for Her Highness" before coming here. To be honest, Daryl didn't understand what this meant.
"Robot..." Xia Yibing watched her drive away, her slender and charming eyes narrowed slightly.
What she had just done could be considered a test. She deliberately touched the girl in her arms in front of Daryl. While doing the bad thing, she listened to the lovely noises and stared at the opposite side with a provocative look.
She herself felt that her behavior was extremely childish...but there was nothing she could do, because she really cared about Aisuen as much as she "liar" about.
She was completely hers, and she didn't want to lose her again until she died. So she had to do this, she had to do this to eliminate the hidden danger.
And judging from the results, Aisuen really did nothing wrong to her - the robot was completely indifferent.
This is not the influence of the contract, absolutely not. It is that the other party does not have this function.
Then she is indeed the best guard.
Well, personal guard.
After all, the two people already have this kind of relationship.
Xia Yibing knew very well that she and the girl were of the same sex, so even if she was a maid... a normal human maid, she really didn't feel at ease.
Just as she was in a daze, Hitzfeld had recovered his strength, jumped down to the bottom, and ran into the house without waiting for her to say anything.
Xia Yibing didn't say anything. She knew that she probably couldn't say anything nice at this moment. It was just like when she was looking at the girl's back just now, what she was thinking about was not how to win her back or how to stop her and apologize to her, but "the way she lifted her skirt and ran away was so cute."
"I seem to be a little abnormal." Rubbing his temples, Xia Yibing touched both sides of his cheeks.
That kind of ardent love doesn't need to be expressed; it can be transmitted just by looking into each other's eyes.
Aisuen wasn't so shy before, but now he looks away in embarrassment after looking at me for a while. Am I being too aggressive?
It shouldn't be that Eric had any influence on her... that little memory wasn't enough. She felt that the main reason was still the hairstyle and the fact that the old man had given her the "relevant secret technique".
At first, they were divided into two groups. She and Gu Xian went back to Wayne to handle the work, while Hitzfeld and the three apostles went to Colosse to deal with the Secret Realm of the Lord God. She was not idle during this long period of time. Although she had not fully understood the thing, she felt that if she tried it a few more times, she would definitely find the trick.
The only problem is that there is not much blood power left.
The blood power that belonged to her, that is, the power that had always resided in Imaar's blood, had been depleted a lot with the end of the final war of gods. When she left Dayiyang, she condensed this thing into a blood species and left it to the Apis Cube. Later, Sina modified Dayiyang into a floating theater, and exploded with it and the Nine Evil Gods. The whereabouts of the blood species are completely unknown.
Now she can only use the power of this system slightly by relying on some kind of inertia, which is limited to the basic and simple spells that do not require any technical skills, such as blood spirit magic. If she wants to fully perform that secret technique, according to the old man, she must get Aisuen's consent.
"The power of blood is in her." These were the old man's original words.
"Others can't, but I can feel it... The three blood powers have merged into one again and are now in her body. It can be said that she has completely mastered a new 'path'."
"You have no choice but to go up now, Master~ She is the foundation of the Imaar family. In order to pass on the family's glory, you must marry her, trick her into giving birth to more descendants."
The old man was not a human, and the way he spoke sounded a bit strange... Xia Yibing of course severely reprimanded it for being rude to the hostess, but in fact she knew that she was thinking almost the same thing in her heart.
There was just one difference: she didn't care about the family heritage and honor. She just wanted Aisuen, and couldn't wait for her... well... she wanted her to give birth to a child.
When I entered the room, I saw Lily staring at the stairs and wagging her tail. In front of her was a pair of women's leather shoes placed haphazardly. Needless to say, they were kicked down by the girl.
Just by looking at the position where the shoes were thrown around, one could imagine how angry she was. Xia Yibing found it funny. She walked over, put the shoes in place, bent down, and picked up the big white dog.
"Wang!"
Lily realized it was her and happily came over to lick her face.
"Don't touch me." Xia Yibing ordered.
"I don't know what I licked before... If there was a drop of your saliva on my face, I would suggest stewing dog meat tonight."
"Woooo..."
Lily immediately backed down, closed her mouth and whimpered at her.
After weighing Lily, Xia Yibing somehow recalled another "weighing experience" in the carriage.
It seems to be a lot heavier...
This is a good thing.
It means she is healthier than before.
"you are back."
Walnut came out from the corridor, like a ghost, and bowed to her silently.
"Ashley has gone to school. If you don't count me and Lily... there's only you and the master at home now."
The implication of these words was too obvious, and Xia Yibing immediately understood what she meant.
"You're good." She patted Walnut on the shoulder.
"I'm considering letting you be the housekeeper in the future..."
"You don't deserve the compliment... It's 10:4 in the morning now. Ashley usually comes back after 4: in the afternoon. Excluding an hour for meals and rest, you still have at least hours today."
"…I have decided that you are the one who will be the chief steward."
Chapter 12: Two-in-one
Hitzfeld ultimately failed to get up at 4 .
When Ashley came back, she was suspicious about why she suddenly decided to take a nap, but after all, they had lived together before, so she could more or less smell something. Therefore, she just stared at the "evil guest" who suddenly came back with an unfriendly look for a while, without saying anything extra.
Xia Yibing felt guilty for doing something bad, so she took the initiative to prepare dinner. Her memory was definitely not as broad as Hitzfeld's, because the girl taught her too few dishes, but in terms of the depth of some dishes, Hitzfeld didn't dare to say that he could do better.
Ashley ate happily, and Walnut's eyes were shining while eating, which surprised the woman - she once thought that puppets didn't need to eat.
"We can survive for a long time without eating." Walnut explained, "Puppets have no sense of pain... and of course no sense of taste. I was able to supplement some insignificant energy by swallowing organic matter before, but it tasted tasteless."
"Then why did you..."
"It has something to do with the master." Walnut was a little confused when she said this. "If you want me to explain, I can't. But since the master came back, I feel that my taste system is recovering and I can taste some flavors."
Sure enough, what Gu said was correct. The power of the Blood King should be hidden in Aisuen.
Xia Yibing reaffirmed her judgment and felt sorry because no matter how hard she tried in the afternoon, Hitzfeld did not agree to her request.
Request - of course she would not take advantage of that opportunity to force her to do anything, that would be too much. But the request should be okay, Aisuen still refused, saying "there is still unfinished work, and it is not suitable to take care of the baby now."
"..." After listening to her intermittent analysis, Xia Yibing thought it made sense.
This time when she returned to Sara, she had thought that the two of them could have some time to rest - at least Aisuen could have enough time to rest.
She knew about her appointment, but she didn't take it too seriously. The so-called Operations Department was just something that was made up. This position was no different from the work of Shadow Lion, except that she was removed from the system and only had to answer to the king.
Erwin's attitude can be confirmed. She also experienced the Elsa God War. Although half of her soul that was consumed cannot be returned, the memories she felt at that time will not disappear, so of course she has to "find ways to please them."
It can't be said that they are trying to please... they are not that humble, but they are indeed qualified to establish a relatively equal cooperative relationship with the royal family.
One has the Mechanical Kingdom as a retreat, and the other has the Imaar family as a retreat... If they really piss these two off, they can just go back to Aisha and live a peaceful life - anyway, for those great ones, the life of a mortal is just a moment. Maybe they are really furious for their repeated disrespect, but so what? By the time they take revenge according to their schedule, they might be old and dead.
Therefore, it was impossible for Alwin to really ask Aisuen to do anything based on this. Xia Yibing had a keen sense in this regard, and she was sure that Hitzfeld could get at least a year's vacation.
One year...seems like it's the right amount of time to do something. However, not long ago, the girl told her in a struggling and panting tone that she was planning to go back to Wayne, and her purpose was not just to complete the Secret Keeper Ceremony.
Time was limited and the occasion was not right, so Xia Yibing didn't feel comfortable asking her whether she made this decision because she was addicted to sex or something else. She didn't want to be kicked out of bed when both of them were in the mood, so she just did it.
It was almost eight or nine in the evening when Hitzfeld came downstairs to eat, yawning and wearing a loose nightgown.
