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Chapter 81 She Said I'm Sorry

After all, running a country is really tiring. She leaned her body on the sofa behind her, raised the corners of her lips, and kept looking at the young man in front of her. She was indeed very unfriendly.

, she was very satisfied.

There was a burst of extremely fast footsteps. She looked up and saw her daughter running with a red face. She smiled slightly. Alas, her daughter has grown up and is now facing outsiders.

"Mother," Winnie gasped from time to time. She saluted the Queen Mother, her mother, and then looked at Yin Sa worriedly, and Yin Sa's eyes were always on the cup in her hand.

On top of her face, her eyelashes were lightly swept down, perfectly hiding all her emotions.

"Don't worry, I just want to come and see him." The Queen Mother stood up and walked to her daughter. This child was very much like her, so she loved him the most among the three children.

one.

"Mother, I..." Winnie lowered her head in embarrassment. Although the person in front of her was her closest mother, she still felt embarrassed.

She knew that this matter would be known to others sooner or later, but she didn't expect it would be so early. Looking at her mother's unconcerned and understanding look, she was not shy now, but her face was very red.

She felt really embarrassed.

"Silly boy, why don't you tell your mother if you have someone you like?" The Queen Mother gently stroked her daughter's hair and leaned close to her ear, "As long as Winnie likes this person, my mother doesn't

"Objection," she naturally wouldn't object. She doesn't need a woman to make a political marriage. She just hopes that she can live a happy life instead of being like her.

She seems to have everything now, but her life is ruined.

With these, we have lost those, which is fair.

"Mother," Winnie looked at her with some excitement, and then looked at Yin Sa to the side, her face showing the shyness and blush unique to some young girls.

"Okay, I'm going out first. Let's talk carefully." The Queen Mother waved her hand and then walked out. When she looked at her daughter, she always thought of herself thirty years ago. At that time

She is also like her, young and full of dreams. She is a Cinderella who met a prince, a real prince. However, this prince did not give her happiness. Or rather, her happiness was

He destroyed it with his own hands.

She didn't want to mention or think about the past anymore. She was already old, and it was useless to argue about anything now.

However, she stopped in her tracks, but this time she did not look back. She didn't understand why she could see the shadow of the king in Yin Sa's body. If it weren't for the color of her hair and eyes, she would really

would think he was that child.

However, this was impossible. She shook her head. She really thought too much. The child had died long ago. She watched him fall into the sea with her own eyes. She didn't believe that he was so young.

A child can escape from the sea. Thirty years have passed, and he must be no longer in this world.

So what if he left the letter of succession, or if he decided on the king, now the kingdom is not all theirs, nor is it all hers.

If he could see what kind of life the woman he loved so much was living now, it would definitely be fun.

She smiled ironically and left here, of course to make Winnie and that man happy.

Yin Sa's fingers touched the edge of the cup. It seemed that what the two of them just said had nothing to do with him. He just raised his eyes and looked at the back of Queen Mother Qiu. From her hair to her feet, it was not what he was looking for.

That person and things seemed to be much more complicated than he imagined.

"Yin Sa, I'm sorry for embarrassing you. I didn't know that my mother would suddenly..." Winnie was a little at a loss for words. She really didn't expect that her mother would know about this so quickly. Even,

She even met him in person, but what she couldn't imagine was that her mother didn't object at all, and even supported her so much. She was really so lucky and happy.

Yin Sa then put down the cup in his hand,

"You don't have to say sorry. Besides, she didn't make things difficult for me." His voice was very calm, like an ancient well. Every word he spoke was like cold spring water, neither deep nor shallow, with a certain distance, but

, but it makes people want to get closer.

"Let me take you to see our palace. It seems that when you stay in your room all the time, we have many places to play here."

Winnie twisted her fingers. She always felt humble in front of this man and only wanted to cater to all his preferences.

Is this true for women who are in love? At this time, she is not a princess or Winnie, she is just an ordinary woman. It has nothing to do with identity or status...

It's just a matter between a man and a woman.

The relationship between them seemed to be like this from the beginning, but she really believed that one day, he would be moved and like her. She had confidence in herself, but she didn't know that the relationship between them

It's not that they can succeed just because they are moved, or they can be together. There is a deep relationship between them, but it is not about love, but maybe there is an unbroken blood relationship between them.

But these are actually things for later.

"I'm sorry, I want to stay alone for a while," Yin Sa walked past her and walked directly outside. He didn't want to see the palace and had no interest in it. If he wanted to see it, he would go by himself.

He has a lot of things to do, but everything has nothing to do with her.

Winnie bit her lip. She had been doing this action recently. She just looked at Yin Sa's back, took a deep breath, smiled stiffly, and was rejected again.

At the beginning, he was rejecting her, and he deliberately kept a distance from her. Sometimes she wanted to ask if he really didn't like her at all, but in the end, she chose not to ask anything.

I'm afraid that if I ask, what she has been insisting on will collapse. She is also a timid woman. In fact, maybe she has always been.

Pulling up her skirt, she should feel lucky, because there is no one here now, and no one saw her making a fool of herself just now, and her face is still intact.

She followed and walked out, but she felt that it was really too big here, and it was so big that it made her feel an indescribable depression and discomfort.

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