After Indulging in Alchemy, the Madam Was Cringed Over by the Duke

This is a fantasy world where angels and demons dance together, elves and dwarves play mahjong, and every imperial royal family member has a dragon.

In the Campbell black market, there is an ...

Chapter 118 Love

As the first rays of dawn broke, the diligent goblins shouldered their tools and prepared to get to work.

After getting up, Li Aili ate an egg sandwich.

“Alright, let’s go, to Tankar.” She stood up and prepared to leave.

However, Conrad looked at her with a disapproving gaze.

"You should drink the honey milk and eat some fruit as well."

The meticulous housekeeper pushed the berry platter on the table toward Ellie.

Li Aili quickly picked up the milk cup and 'boldly' drank it all in one gulp.

As for the plate of berries, she pretended not to see it.

I don't want to eat cake at all if the berries aren't on it!

After gulping down her milk, Li Aili put down the empty cup, leaving a cute little "milk mustache" around her mouth.

Conrad calmly handed over a handkerchief, "If nothing unexpected happens, there should be a result soon on the master's side."

"Really?" Li Aili took the handkerchief, quite surprised.

I really didn't expect that Cupid would only last a few days.

Conrad said softly in an elder's tone, "Clearly, love is worthless in the face of life."

Compared to the undead scourge, burning an idol of Cupid is not an excessive thing.

Even when burning the statue of Cupid, everyone thinks, "I am just a mortal. Will Cupid die if I burn the statue?"

Won't.

He burned the statue of Cupid, for Cupid will not die.

But if he doesn't burn it, then the Scourge of the Dead will descend.

What's scary is when everyone thinks that way.

Having figured all this out, Li Aili prepared to set off for Tankar.

However, she does not plan to bring Conrad along on this trip.

“Conrad, I have something extremely important to tell you,” Li Aili said earnestly, trying to fool the old butler.

The old butler's expression turned serious. "Madam, please give your instructions."

Li Aili said in a deep voice, "Please take good care of the house while I'm on my way to Tankar."

Conrad: "..."

Li Aili: "Now there's a golden dragon in the house, a cloud giant in the sky, and more and more 'treasures' in the pumpkin patch outside the city."

“I can’t sleep every night because of this overly ‘burdensome family business’.”

"Only by entrusting this place to you can I feel at ease!"

Conrad: "…………"

Ten minutes later, the sound of horses' hooves clattered as Li Aili's carriage headed towards the Tankar Forest.

The scenery outside the car window flew by, and Li Aili turned her head to look out the window, but only one person was on her mind.

During this time, she restrained the urge to write to Arthur.

Because the man was dealing with a god.

Li Aili didn't want him to be distracted, and she didn't want him to have any more accidents. She clearly wanted to ask about it, otherwise she wouldn't have flipped through the newspaper several times a day.

Just to find any clues about the war of gods in a few words.

If liking someone is considered unrestrained...

Therefore, love is restraint.

She used to like Arthur, so she was unrestrained.

Now, she loves Arthur, and with love comes sorrow, and with love comes fear.

With worry and fear, one will become more self-disciplined.

Lost in thought about all this, the carriage slowly came to a stop, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the Tankar Forest.

"Your Highness, we have arrived."

The coachman jumped down from the carriage and opened the door for Li Aili.

Li Aili lifted her skirt and stepped down from the carriage.

The elves lined up on both sides, all staring intently at Li Aili with eyes that seemed to regard her as a savior.

Li Aili: "..."

Her extensive experience told her that this must be because her sister and brother-in-law had caused some trouble again.

Li Aili suddenly felt a headache coming on.

She easily grabbed the highest-ranking member of the welcoming party, Fisher-Nankey's CEO.

This CEO's hairline is receding day by day.

I feel that in a short time, maybe three to five years, he will become the world's first bald elf.

Li Aili pulled the CEO, whose face was full of worry, away.

"What kind of trouble have your king and queen gotten into this time?"

The CEO opened his mouth.

Although the words weren't spoken aloud, a speech bubble appeared above her head: [The Queen is pregnant, then had a huge fight with the King, ran away in anger, but was caught and brought back. Now the Queen sleeps in separate rooms from the King, and we're all just punching bags...]

Li Aili: "..."

Li Aili finished reading the bubble text, which was full of melancholy and resentment.

Then look at the CEO, whose face is full of worry and who is exhausted both physically and mentally.

I couldn't say anything to comfort you.

What's that saying again? Don't try to persuade others to do good just because you've experienced their suffering.

What sins must these elves have committed in their past lives to have such a king?

Li Aili climbed the World Tree and arrived at the Royal Court.

This time, Fisher-Nankey did not make things difficult for his men.

Because he is making things difficult for the whole world.

"Your Majesty, the Mage's Guild has sent a letter inquiring, 'Can we provide all the desserts for Mr. St. McGonagall's 501st birthday celebration?'"

Fisher-Nankey: "501?"

“Reply to him and ask him what he has been doing for a long time.”

Elf official: "………………"

Li Aili: "..."

Her mind went through that sentence for a moment.

Then, realizing what was happening, Li Aili's eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at the pained governor beside her, her eyes asking inquiringly:

Did he just 'subtly' suggest to a holy man that he should die?

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