She opened the door and was a little surprised by who came.
"And...Connie? Lil Hill?"
"I was alarmed and had to come." The old crow took off his hat to her and handed her a wrapped gift box. "I won't go in. This is for you."
"Congratulations on your recovery, Hitzfeld."
After thanking Alfred and seeing him off, Hitzfeld turned around and looked at the doctor and nurse in surprise and confusion.
Judging from the phone call two days ago, Xixus is quite busy.
An invitation to the party was sent, but Darent came back saying she was having surgery and "there was no way she would have time to come."
"I'm not happy to see you?"
The mixed-haired loli habitually has a sour face.
Lu Xier was smiling the whole time. If some of her hobbies weren't too bizarre, Hitzfeld would have welcomed her if she came alone.
"I'm just surprised they let you go..."
The girl murmured, then suddenly reached out to her.
"what?"
"Gifts - Alfred has already expressed his gratitude. You can't come here empty-handed with your status."
Sisyphus was almost amused by her.
My goodness, who was it that got upset and ran away a few months ago?
He just gave them the cold shoulder and not only didn't apologize to her when they met again, but he actually asked her to give him a gift?
This is simply... outrageous!
"Here's the gift! This is it!"
The red-haired nurse quickly took out a gift box from behind her.
Hitzfeld took it and weighed it. It didn't feel heavy, and there was a sound of something colliding inside.
"What is this?" She was a little confused. "Can I take it apart?"
“No, no, no—” Lu Xier had a smirk on his face, but he was horrified when he heard this. “Don’t—if you want to tear it down, go back to the bedroom and do it… Anyway, don’t do it here, uh… I’m afraid you won’t be able to resist and kill me…”
You are quite self-aware, huh?
After she said that, Hitzfeld probably knew what was inside.
Most likely, they are some indecent props used to facilitate certain entertainment purposes.
but……
She turned her gaze towards the mixed-haired loli, as if to say, how dare you join in the fun with her?
"That's Delayman's bad taste. Don't look at me like that!"
Sixus snorted coldly.
"As for my gift——"
She quickly changed her tone and attitude and moved to the side of the door to make way.
"As you can see, I don't think visiting at this time is a good idea."
Oh My God……?
Hitzfeld's jaw nearly dropped to the ground.
Although the night was dark, the dark clouds even blocked the moonlight, so she could not see the blurry figure outside the door... her outline.
But after all her calculations, she could only name one person who could make this little bad boy Sixus so respectful, and who had that kind of figure and height.
"This... Your Majesty?"
"I didn't disturb you, did I?"
Stepping in, Alwyn lifted the hood of his cloak.
For a moment, Hitzfeld had an illusion that with her movements - she exposed her face, her white hair, and her emerald green eyes, and the tone of this living room and even the entire night in Wayne instantly changed.
Maybe it's like a filter. The tone was more or less cold before, but after this person showed up, the feeling of spring really came.
She realized it was spring.
There were three more mouths to feed at once, and Hitzfeld hurried back and struggled to put the stone pot on the stove.
“Is this cooking?”
A curious question came from behind her, and the girl turned around and was startled again - Alvin, why did Alvin run into the kitchen?
The young queen had taken off her cloak and was now wearing a pure white dress inlaid with pearls. She was bending over to look at the stove, as if she wanted to try it herself.
Hitzfeld looked back at Sisyphus.
Sixus nodded vigorously at her.
This is asking her to follow...
Hitzfeld didn't know what these people were trying to do, so she could only try to relax and introduce these tools to Alwin.
“It’s a shovel.”
"Oh, this is a shovel..."
“This is a pot.”
"Do you mean... a bigger shovel? They look a bit like..."
Hitzfeld slapped him in the face.
Her disguise had almost reached its limit.
"No..."
Alwin pinched the hem of her skirt with both hands, her face flushed, and she looked very embarrassed.
"I thought the big ones were for non-humans... like horses and oxen..."
"Aisun!"
Xia Yibing came over again.
"Do you know why tree people get drunk quickly... Who is this woman with white hair?"
Forget it.
Hitzfeld took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
Anyway, it doesn’t matter if you take care of one baby or two babies.
Compared to taking care of drunk bastards, a sober Alvin is good news.
When she thought about it, her anxiety immediately subsided a lot, and she began to seriously introduce the kitchen to Her Majesty the Queen, and even taught her how to cook.
Xia Yibing looked at him with suspicion.
She always felt that it was wrong for Hitzfeld to leave her alone and be so intimate with another woman, but she was not angry at all, as if she subconsciously knew that she should not express too many emotions in front of this white-haired girl.
For the first time, Hitzfeld was glad she was drunk.
If I remember correctly, Xia was very possessive and she had expressed her jealousy of His Majesty many times.
Well, I hope she can forget about this after she wakes up, otherwise it will be very troublesome to explain...
Wiping his sweat, Hitzfeld saw Alwin run into the living room again and actually tried to join in the noisy drinking table battle.
What was even more terrifying was that the silly couple Leon and Baliu recognized her right away! Led by them, a group of people raised their glasses to cheer and salute the king, which made Alwin very happy. He drank half a glass of wine despite Sixus's desperate attempts to stop him.
It was a misfortune but also a blessing in disguise. The young Queen Sarah had a physique that could get drunk at the first drink. Her tolerance for alcohol was not even as good as that of the tree men and wooden men. After a while, her pretty face turned red and her body shook. She dared not touch any more alcohol.
Sisyphus and Hitzfeld both breathed a sigh of relief.
As the remaining dishes came up, the girl pulled the doctor and nurse aside and wanted to ask what was going on.
"Your Majesty insisted on coming." Sixus looked at her with dissatisfaction, "I can't understand what's so good about your place!"
"Indeed." Hitzfeld's agreement made her feel a little frustrated.
"But I believe that Her Majesty is not someone who would indulge in fun. She must have come here to discuss something important."
"Is there something I need to discuss?"
Sixus and she turned their heads together and saw the white-haired girl who had lost the finger-guessing game with the black-stockinged director. She was laughing and using juice instead of wine, drinking it all in a few gulps.
"..."
"..."
She's not sure now either.
Alvin's arrival completely ignited the party atmosphere, and the carnival lasted until half past eleven.
Apart from the queen, Lu Xier was the one who integrated into the crowd the fastest, and then Sixus was gradually assimilated into the atmosphere.
When they put their hands on their waists, one by one, and linked their arms together, singing and tap dancing to the cheers of others, no one knew what expression Hitzfeld, who was caught up in the middle of it, had.
Now that it was all over, she was almost as unwilling to move as a dead pig.
But probably not.
The floor was full of wrapping paper and broken garbage, and wine bottles were rolling everywhere. There were all over the table, on the sofa, and even on the carpet. She really couldn't stand it if she didn't clean it up.
I forced myself to stand up and felt that my hands, feet and waist could still hold on.
Hitzfeld began to clean.
The garbage was swept into piles.
The wine bottle "mines" are placed at the base of the wall.
Collect or throw away leftovers.
Throw the dishes into the sink and soak them in hot water.
After finishing her work and coming out of the kitchen, she was stunned for a moment.
She saw Alwin... She was dragging the mixed-haired Loli with some effort, trying to put her on the sofa and give her a comfortable sleeping position.
But Sixus was probably having a nightmare.
She was shaking violently, her lips were pale and trembling, she twitched when she was touched, and her hands and feet were curled up into a ball.
"It's okay." Alvin patiently placed her head on his lap.
"I'm here."
"Connie can get some sleep."
Her comfort seemed to have a magical power. No matter whether it was Sixus, Luciel... or the Cornerel couple, Ethan, Darent... anyone who was disturbed by a nightmare could fall asleep after she pressed and talked to them.
Hitzfeld was extremely amazed and felt that this was probably the effect of Guseran's bloodline.
But soon Alwin turned and looked at her.
"Aisun."
"I think you'll have to do this."
She was talking about Xia.
The woman was curled up behind the sofa, holding four wine bottles in her arms, talking in her sleep and sucking on the empty bottles, looking quite silly.
Yes.
Hitzfeld understood.
Xia is a Latadian, but is not affected by her "charm".
He walked over, letting his hair fall for the woman to smell, tempting her to let go of the bottle and hold it up. Hitzfeld looked at the queen with some embarrassment.
Fortunately, Alwin was very sensible. She didn't say anything and helped to pick up all the falling wine bottles.
The two of them worked together to lift the Shadow Lion Leader to lie on the bed. They looked at each other in the dark and smiled unconsciously.
"Your Majesty, can you speak now?"
Hitzfeld said.
