The palace, the Marquis of the Consul Riley, handled the last thing today, rubbed his forehead and prepared to go to the back garden to relax, and have a cup of afternoon tea and enjoy the flowers.

Although he complained that the boy was ignorant and threw the kingdom he had captured for the so-called fairy in the lake and ignored it, which made him exhausted every day, but he actually enjoyed it.

Just as he walked to the back garden, Sir Riley looked up in confusion, and then he saw a black shadow slamming into the flowers in the garden.

"Who?" Sir Riley was shocked and angry. Unexpectedly, there was still someone who dared to be arrogant in the palace. He did not take the defense of the palace seriously? Could it be those remnants of assassins?

The man fell down and looked up around. After finding his position, he muttered softly, "Why aren't he going back to his original position?" and then lay in the flowers and stopped moving.

A green figure followed closely behind, swaying in the air, slamming the man's head with a snap, lying on the back of his head, spreading out perfectly.

"Sir, what happened?" Several soldiers heard the marquis's frightened voice and hurriedly ran in and asked. This was His Majesty's father, the current consul of the kingdom, and they would be finished if something happened.

Since the back garden was gone, Grey canceled the guards here. After all, it was a place to enjoy the flowers. A group of soldiers stood here, which greatly affected the atmosphere of watching the flowers, so the soldiers didn't know what was going on.

"It's okay, you guys go out, I'm wrong!" Marquis Riley waved his hand, sent the soldiers out, and looked at the man, "Grey?"

This is certain. Apart from His Majesty the King, who else can appear silently in the palace?

When he came out, Marquis Riley did not recognize him, so he shouted and called the soldiers in. But when Gray looked up to observe the surroundings, he saw clearly that this was his stupid son who irresponsibly threw things to him.

Unheard the answer, Marquis Riley walked over slowly, poked his waist with the cane in his hand, and tried to pull him up.

"Stop making trouble, let me hang out for a while!" Gray shook his hand impatiently, shook Marquis Riley away, and shouted in a dreamlike tone.

This is also impossible. No one can act like a normal person after being sucked by a drum washing machine. It would be great if he didn't faint.

Moreover, this is his base camp, and there is no danger. There is no need to endure the discomfort and get up. Of course, he has to lie down for a while and let the clump of his brain solidify.

"Isn't injured? Do you want to ask the doctor to see you? I'll have someone help you back to your room?"

Gray lay on the ground like a dead fish. Hearing the word, waved his hand powerlessly again, asking his father to do it himself, ignore him, and give himself some time.

When Marquis Riley saw him like this, he probably understood that his health was fine, so he let him sit there and ignore it. Then he asked his servant to send tea and pastries and start enjoying it next to him.

A faint fragrance came into the nostrils. Grey's nose wings moved a few times, touched his palms on his head, and after grabbing the elf in his hand, Grey calmly got up, patted the soil on his body, and sat in front of Marquis Riley.

"Father..." Gray looked up at the sky. The thick dark clouds covered the sky, and there was no trace of sunlight, making him unable to judge the current time, but this could not defeat him, "Good noon!"

"It's already afternoon." Jazz said calmly, "If you want to ask good afternoon, it's a good choice to come back two hours in advance."

"Actually, I was about to say good afternoon, but I just gave you a greeting for noon first." Gray didn't feel embarrassed at all, and smiled, "So can I ask my father to tell me how many days have I left here?"

"Why, the fairy in the lake is really so wonderful, is it that you don't even want to remember time?" Marquis Riley frowned and his tone began to become stern.

In his heart, it is his own business that he likes to deal with political affairs, and he cannot be a reason for Gray to be the boss of the hand.

As a king now, Gray must do the work that the king should do no matter what. This is his responsibility, otherwise he would be sorry for the word king and those who believe in him.

I used to think that Gray was just a teenager's mind and was curious about novel things. When that curiosity faded, he would naturally be his king.

But judging from his condition after he came back, Gray was undoubtedly very tired, so he could even lie on the ground for a while, and after he got up, he didn't ask what was going on in the country or how long he had left. This means that he had been drunk and dreaming after leaving, so he couldn't even remember the time.

If he lets him indulge in, he will probably become more and more intense. In the end, he will probably no longer care about this country.

I must bring him back to the right path and let him manage the country well.

"I was confused last time I promised you that I was confused. I will go back to Hatu City tomorrow and will never come to help you deal with these things again. Think about it yourself and how to be a qualified king!"

Marquis Riley left with his hands.

Gray didn't know what his father misunderstood. His head was not clear enough for the time being and his thoughts were a little confused.

"Little Moli, why do you think my father was angry?"

"Woo, dizzy." Xiao Moli heard Gray call her, slowly stood up, staggered on the table, and then fell head-on into the teacup.

Gray was startled and quickly picked up the confused little guy, took out a towel and wiped it dry, made a mini cot and put her on it and lay down.

He felt that he had almost returned to normal, but Xiao Moli was still confused. This was probably the reason why he lost her.

In fact, he didn't know what kind of ability Xiao Moli was. He was obviously there, but he couldn't find it. It was even more buggy than invisibility.

When you know she is there, you can find her at a glance.

"It should be because I didn't give him a gift when I came back twice!" Gray nodded, picked out his backpack for a long time, and finally picked out a telescope.

"This thing should be enough for him to be shocked. At that time, it will be said that it is the magic of the fairy in the lake, called Qianlijing. I believe he will like this."

Gray secretly imagined the scene of his father getting this thing in his heart and shouted to the outside: "Come here!"

A small group of soldiers walked in quickly and saw Gray sitting in the garden. He suddenly looked happy on his face and knelt on one knee, "His Majesty the King!"

"No need to be polite!" Gray nodded and asked them to get up, "Call Miranda and the others over."

"yes!"

Seeing that His Majesty the King had no other orders, the few people stepped back and their faces became strange. Although they didn't say anything, they felt a little confused in their hearts.

"His Majesty the King seems to be the one who just lay in the flowers, his clothes are exactly the same, and there are some areas of his body with soil and colors left by the petals."

Not long after, several little maids came over.

"Rubb my head quickly, my head will be suffocated." His Majesty the King said quickly, and when he leaned back his head, he fell into the sea of ​​waves.

The little maids were in place quickly. They were skillful in their movements and had clear division of labor. They rubbed their heads, rubbed their shoulders, and rubbed their legs.

"Murmur the little Moli too." His Majesty the King reluctantly divided the little maid who pinched his shoulders to give it to the elf to help her relieve her headache.

"Your Majesty the King, you have a bad face. Are you sick? Do you want to ask the doctor to show you?"

"No, I'm fine, this is a normal reaction." Gray enjoyed the massage, his brows gradually relaxed, and his head finally calmed down.
Chapter completed!