However, their Lotte could not be brought with them.
"Lan, let's go back," he lowered his head, took off his clothes and carefully wrapped them around Xiang Qinglan's body.
"I want to see her again and stay with her again. She must be very lonely alone." Xiang Qinglan shook her head and didn't want to leave.
"Okay, let's stay with her for a while." Arthur hugged his wife tightly from behind. He tried his best to let the wind blow on him. He raised his head, and the hair on his forehead was blown by the wind from time to time.
Blowing around.
In the mess, he seemed to see a touch of moisture in his eyes, which was quickly dried by the air.
Lotte, happy birthday, daddy and mommy are here to accompany you.
He squeezed his fingers slightly, but felt hot tears dripping down from time to time on the back of his hand. He raised his eyes to Qinglan, and he didn't know when his face was filled with tears.
Lotte, Lotte, mommy is here. She suddenly stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to grab something, and the sound penetrated her heart from her throat.
Her baby girl.
Arthur held Xiang Qinglan motionless, and listening to her hoarse voice, his heart could no longer warm up, and the pressure on his heart became heavier and heavier.
The wind became stronger, and the clothes of the two of them were blown up and rustled from time to time.
In another country, Andrew just raised his eyes and looked at his somewhat uneasy mother. No matter where she was, she was always noble and arrogant, but at this time, he could see from her eyes.
I noticed that she was nervous and uneasy.
For some reason, his heart sank a little, and there was some indescribable depression in his breathing.
"Andre, that little maid," the Queen Mother really didn't know what to say this time. She was just an insignificant person originally. She thought that the disappearance of the little slave had no impact on anyone.
The fact was beyond her expectation. It was she, such an unknown person, who had caused her country and her family to fall into such a huge crisis.
Andrew pursed his lips very tightly, "Mother, what can you say? Such hesitation is not like your character." The color of his eyes became darker, and the Queen Mother looked a little uncomfortable.
Feeling guilty, Angelo said that she was dead, so how could she conjure up a little maid for him?
"Andrew, you can ask for anyone. Mother can give it to you. There are people hundreds of times stronger than her. Andrew, you are not a child. You can't continue to be so willful. The palace is already starting to fall into chaos.
"The Empress Dowager's voice was louder. She was obviously very guilty, but she raised her shoulders and taught Andrew a lesson as a mother.
"I'm sorry, mother, there is only one Lotte in this world. There can be no second Lotte. Even if there are thousands of people who are better than her, I just want him alone." Andrew walked past the Queen Mother and stood there.
On the side.
He will never forget the little dimples on that little girl's face, nor will he forget that she once smiled at him, nor will he forget that little girl who brought so much fun and relaxation to his life.
If he hadn't lost it, he wouldn't have known that there was a kind of person. Even though he hasn't been in contact with him for a long time, he will remember him firmly in his heart.
And Lotte is the person in his heart.
Maybe it was love, a love he had never experienced before.
Therefore, he only wants her.
"Andre, you have to know your identity. She is just a maid, and she will never be qualified to stand behind you." The Queen Mother's voice was a little stern, but for Andrew now, he has already treated her.
He was no longer as respectful as before. He looked straight at his still well-maintained mother in front of him with a straight face. He really doubted whether she was his mother.
Upon hearing these words, the corners of Andrew's lips raised slightly, "Mother, you seem to have forgotten what you used to do."
Is it only allowed for her to have that kind of status, but not for others? Where is her fairness? Perhaps, she is selfish and will not allow others to have a kind of fairness, not at all.
The Empress Dowager's face turned green. She couldn't even refute a word about her former identity.
In fact, she is just a commoner not much taller than the maid.
"Mom, if there's nothing else, I want to rest," Andrew made a gesture of invitation. He didn't want to say anything more to her. After talking, he didn't get the desired result, so it was better not to say anything.
.
"Andre, that maid is no longer here." After a long time, the Queen Mother gritted her teeth and said to herself. His words pinched the most painful place in her heart. Yes, her identity can be compared to anything else.
Zeng Jin's Fianna, but her identity is far from enough.
Andrew stood up straight.
"I know, so, I only want her," Andrew tried his best to calm down his turbulent thoughts at this time, unwilling to think about the meaning of the Queen Mother's words. If she is gone, what kind of absence is it?
Did he leave, or...
"Andrew, I don't know where she was sent. She is a foreigner. Maybe she has gone home," the Queen Mother sighed softly. Maybe he would accept this reason.
Andrew turned his body, his back to the Empress Dowager, and said no more words.
"Andrew, I hope you can think about it carefully. After all, you still have your responsibilities and your country." The Queen Mother saw that no one wanted to pay attention to him, so she could only say again helplessly.
, and what he got was still Andrew's silence.
She walked out. This time, he really would not listen to her mother anymore. She always thought that he was obedient. She thought that no matter what she said, he would do it, but it turned out that everyone
She has her own bottom line, and she really did something wrong this time.
The door was gently closed. Now Angelo was doing everything in the country. Thinking of Angelo, she really had a headache. Could he really do it?
The moment the door closed, no one could see the slightly raised corners of Andrew's lips. That's fine, Lotte, if this is really the case, then just leave, and you will be very happy.
He walked to the window and opened the curtains that covered the entire room tightly. The light coming through the window just fell on his face. He was always smiling, but his smile was a little lonely.
He was tired, and he wanted to rest for a few days. He had already sacrificed too much for this country. He opened the curtains again, and the room became dark again.
Sitting on the bed on one side, he picked up the pillow and put it aside, then lay on the bed and put his hands under his head.
His eyes were wide open for the first time, revealing a sense of loss that even he didn't understand.