Veronica nodded, thinking that the queen's analysis made sense.

According to the information collected, Master Ackerman's growth trajectory can only be described as rising like a comet, which is too fast.

He was away from the core layer of the Witch Hunter Association and had never applied for any resources from the headquarters.

Therefore, someone must have secretly sponsored Baron Ackerman. Lucy Wilson is the most suspected. Since she turned against Charles the Great, she has been single for a hundred years. It is normal for her to find a lover when she is lonely.

Moreover, Veronica has seen the photos of Master Ackerman, which is somewhat similar to the appearance of Emperor Charles, and they are also practicing the Demon-Slaying Art...

No matter how you look at the two of you having an affair, the rich woman keeps a young man.

"I don't want to meet Lucy Wilson at this time, so let it go this time."

Katie said coldly, as if she had temporarily given up on the idea of ​​revenge.

She couldn't take care of herself and had no time to fight with Lucy.

She asked, "How is the outside world's rumor?"

Veronica: “…”

What else can be done? The news has been published. When she arrived at the palace this morning, people were angrily criticizing Earl Markley everywhere on the streets of the royal capital, which was so ugly.

Even the queen was praised for being killed.

It can be said that Earl Markley is completely smelly, and the kind that smells ten miles in the wind may be nailed to the pillar of shame in history.

"never mind."

Seeing Veronica stopping her, Katie reached out to touch her forehead, and she felt a headache.

Needless to say, she knew that the entire kingdom was now in a hustle and bustle because of his father's affairs.

Depravity, blood sacrifice, collusion with demons, being raped, and cheating many noble ladies... what her father did was too crazy.

So much so that his death was not enough to completely calm the anger of all parties.

Therefore, as his daughter, she, the queen, is destined to be the target and be concentrated on fire. If you are not careful, you will lose everything.

Katie sighed, feeling a little wronged, but she was helpless.

Even if this crisis is over, she will still lose her skin.

"Where is the king?"

"This...this--"

Veronica moved her lips and lowered her voice, "I've looked for it. There is no one in the bedroom. Maybe she's spending the night outside."

Katie: "…"

(?????)

Wow~

She stood up from the bathhouse, and the water drops fell, and a flawless body was revealed. Her snow-white and delicate neck, her devilish water snake waist, and her white and tender thighs were all so thrilling.

The whole body is as white as jade and the skin is as smooth as water. This is a toned, plump, mature, slim and almost without any flaws.

It is hard to imagine that this is a woman who has given birth to six children.

As both women, even Veronica was amazed when she saw the queen taking the bath.

Katie is very beautiful, that's for sure, otherwise she wouldn't be the queen at all.

Otherwise, with the ability of Count Markley, he could help his daughter become queen?

Katie can become a queen because of her appearance, an angel-like face, a devilish figure, and a natural charm. She is definitely a beauty that can harm the country and the people.

She is not stupid either. With some scheming and luck, she can make the king fascinated and win in a flash.

Katie looked down at her reflection in the water, feeling a little pity for herself, and after a moment, she sighed:

"Ha, man."

He was so obsessed with him and pampered him, but now he is a little bored.

So what if she is beautiful and sexy?

A man is fond of the old and old in his bones. He has been getting old for more than 70 years, and he is already over and over and wants to vomit.

Thinking of her husband spending the night outside almost every day, Katie showed a sarcastic look on her face, with disdain and lament in her eyes.

"Veronica, does your husband still like you?"

"like."

Veronica nodded, but had no expression on her face, "But this does not prevent him from raising more than a dozen mistresses outside."

Katie: "…"

(One`'One)

well.

Katie had no expression on her face and changed into a chiffon dress, which made her golden wavy curly hair fall naturally. She was in a bad mood and was too lazy to put on makeup. She stepped on a pair of crystal high heels and left the bathroom.

Accompanied by Red Lotus Knight Veronica, she headed straight to the side hall where the king usually handled official duties.

I pinched my fingers, but as expected, I ran into my husband who had just returned from outside.

King Faroland, Charles VI has black hair and black eyes, strong facial features and a layered face, and can be considered handsome.

At this time, he had a little anxiety on his face and was in a hurry. When he saw his wife walking from one side, he was stunned for a moment.

Katie was a little happy to see her husband, but as soon as she approached him, she smelled several different perfume scents.

Oh, there are some unwiped lipstick marks on the neck.

Katie:(???)

Charles VI: "…"

I was embarrassed, I came back in a hurry and forgot to deal with the traces.

"You damn, I'm almost done. You're still slutty outside! Do you still have..."

Katie pushed him, angrily cursing.

Halfway through her speech, she started to cry with grievance, and crystal tears slid down her beautiful face, making people feel extremely pity.

"Aren't I back now? Don't cry."

After being pushed, Charles VI had a little embarrassed look and quickly coaxed his wife.

In fact, he knew his wife was acting.

She was so excited that she was so cute that her tears were even more fake than fake wine, and she couldn't taste the salt at all.

"What are you still standing there?"

Katie reached out and pinched his arm hard, pointed his left hand into the sky, and choked and said, "Go to the floating city to say a few words for me. Do you really want to see me go to prison?

Since I married you, this unscrupulous thing, I have not had a few happy days."

Charles VI grinned in pain, speechless: "..."

(￣△￣;)

Is that true? When you first became queen, you almost had a stroke of laughter.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Charles VI rolled his eyes, too lazy to argue with his wife of the drama queen, and immediately turned around and walked towards the Stargazing Tower of the Red Dragon Palace.

There is a teleportation array over there, leading to the floating holy city.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! But after walking a few steps, he turned his head again, looked at his wife who was wiping his tears, and said:

"Don't talk for your father in public. Your father is crazy and makes people angry and resentful. It's completely dead... Remember, don't show off your cleverness."

Katie: "…"

(￣e(#￣)

"Okay, you're smart."

Katie stopped crying and stared at him with red eyes, "I can only show off my tricks, what about you? If you use your intelligence and diligence to practice, instead of making shameless Bichi outside, you will not be like this!

Will your tribe respect you with this strength? You have to follow their consent to do anything, just like a vocal worm!"

As we all know, Charles VI's cultivation talent is not good, and if a bunch of resources is spent, it will only be in the fourth level.

To reach the fourth level, the prototype of the field must be built. This step cannot be broken through by spending resources. It requires a certain degree of talent and understanding.

Charles VI was poked into the scar by his wife, and was sprayed so much again. His face darkened, and he was a little angry and said coldly:

"Yes, I am a wise and powerful uncle (Charles IV), and even my short-lived ghost father (Abraham III) is worse than me.

But no matter how bad I am, I will not be your father. Look at what Count Markley does?

If you weren't my wife, I wouldn't bother with you, and let you go to the death jail to eat for ten years and atone for your father who is inferior to beasts!"

I'm very boasting about this.
To be continued...