A terminally ill max-level rich woman transmigrated into a book, becoming the pitiful fake heiress female supporting character.
Zhi Yun originally wanted to seriously experience an ordinary l...
I miss him, I miss him, I miss him endlessly, I miss him desperately.
But she would not lose her appetite just because she missed him.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Zhiyun asked as she sat down on the sofa.
The proprietress looked at Louis. It was obvious that Louis was the one who was talking, and the proprietress was just an invited witness.
Zhiyun followed the boss lady's gaze and looked at Louis.
After a moment, he slowly spoke, "People in Smantu are in a state of panic right now. They're all speculating that a new head of state will be elected soon and the coronation ceremony will be held again."
Zhiyun raised an eyebrow, "Hmm?"
The boss lady: "Smantu is going to change the head of state."
Zhiyun: “…”
She recalled the TV report she had just seen, “Niltan is seriously ill, is it true?”
"Well, of course it's true."
Zhiyun said, "Then change it. What do you mean by coming here to tell me this? It can't be..."
Halfway through her words, Zhiyun swallowed the rest.
She fell silent.
Sit leaning back, eyes on the nose and nose on the heart.
Seeing her like this, the proprietress smiled and said, "You are the queen of this world, so the succession will be left to you."
"I'm pregnant!" Zhiyun said calmly, adding, "I'm wearing Usuda's face and continuing to be the queen. What do your subjects think?"
At this time, Louis slowly knelt down, on one knee, in front of Zhiyun.
Zhiyun was leaning against him, and Louis suddenly knelt on one knee in front of him. Zhiyun sat up straight, "What are you doing?"
"Ali, only you can do this. You are the only queen, and the eternal queen. I am only willing to serve you and support you forever."
Zhiyun looked strange, "I only have three months left, you all know that, don't you?"
Louis' voice came: "Neiltan will not die, but he deserves to die. In three months, a new head of state will be elected and the coronation ceremony will be held again. Therefore, during these three months, you will replace Neiltan as the head of state and sit on the throne."
After hearing Lewis's words, Zhiyun was stunned: "Neiltan deserves to die?"
Louis looked at Zhiyun and said, "Yes."
Seeing Louis's expression, Zhiyun probably understood what Nirtan might have done. It was said that the power of the Smantu throne lay not in the hands of the monarch, but in the hands of the two princes.
But Zhiyun later found out that there was only one Prince, and that was Murshidi.
Louis is not His Royal Highness the Prince, but the title of Duke was granted by her personally.
Therefore, the real power of the throne of Smantu lies either in the hands of Murshidi or in the hands of Louis, it is nothing more than between the two of them.
Zhiyun was even more convinced that the power to the throne lay with Murshidi, that is, the master of Teng Mansion.
“Is Neiltan trying to seize power now?”
Zhiyun hit the nail on the head.
Louis's expression turned gloomy. "He would like to, but he is not qualified."
"Then why must I take this position?" Zhiyun asked.
Louis held her arms, stared at her straight in the eyes, and said to her: "Ali, only you can do it. Believe me, only you."
Zhiyun said nothing, looking at Louis's lack of calmness at the moment.
I have never seen Louis lose control. It turns out this is what he looks like when he loses control. He is very similar to Han Qingrang, but also different.
Zhiyun pushed away his hands that were holding her arms, "I don't want to get involved in this dispute. Those prosperous rights have nothing to do with me."
"Ali..."
"Your Excellency Duke Louis, when I call you this, you should understand that Queen Usuda has been dead for hundreds of years. I am Zhiyun, a human being living in this century. I have my own independent thinking and personality. I am not Usuda." Zhiyun's voice was light, without any ups and downs or emotions. She narrated this matter calmly, which was also the fact.
The proprietress sat quietly on the side without saying a word.
It seemed as if it had nothing to do with her. She was just a witness and didn't need to do anything or say anything.
"Ali, I have selfish motives. I want to take back the throne for you. I want to take advantage of this opportunity."
Louis' voice was deep, and every word was pronounced heavily.
Hearing this, Zhiyun raised an eyebrow. "You should understand. I don't want the throne. It's meaningless to me. I don't have time. What would I do with the throne? Tell me, what can I do? Reclaim my throne as queen?"
When Zhiyun finished speaking.
Louis told her word by word: "Make plans for your daughter."
Zhiyun was stunned, and then her body stiffened.
Thinking she had misheard, she stared at him in disbelief, "What did you just say?"
"Make plans for the daughter you're expecting. Take back the throne and put it in your hands. Only then can you pave the way for your daughter."
Paving the way...
Paving the way for her daughter...
Zhiyun supported herself on the sofa and slowly stood up. "No need. I never thought of letting my daughter be the queen."
"Let her be an ordinary person?"
At this time, the proprietress also stood up and said to Zhiyun, "Little girl, the child's mother is not an ordinary person, and the child's father is not an ordinary person either. But you want her to be an ordinary person? What are you thinking?"
Zhiyun glanced at the proprietress and said, "So what do you want from me? I can't even decide my own daughter's future because I can't be with her as she grows up. So you guys are going to make all the arrangements for her?"
The boss lady said: "You don't have to agree."
Louis: "Ali..."
Zhiyun covered her ears and said, "Stop talking, I promised."
The meaning of her words changed so quickly and unexpectedly that the proprietress was stunned, and Louis was unable to react for a while.
Zhiyun looked at the two of them and spoke clearly, "As you said, how can my daughter be ordinary? I will keep the throne of queen and the power of the king for my daughter."
Originally, Zhiyun had never thought about this before she knew Louis's intentions.
But Louis's next words woke her up.
She is not an ordinary person, and Han Qingrang is not an ordinary person either, so...why should she ask her daughter to be an ordinary person?!
She, Zhiyun's daughter, is destined to be extraordinary! !
However, Zhiyun has her own considerations. She will not forget that if she succeeds to the throne temporarily, she will definitely pass through the Lord of Teng Mansion.
The power to the throne is to seize it from the Lord of Teng Mansion. As long as this place is controlled, with Louis in full control and support, the royal power will naturally come here.
Although the daughter is Han Qingrang's daughter, considering how much Han Qingrang hates her now, he probably won't have a good attitude towards his daughter. Everything can only be planned in advance.
"What about the Lord of Teng Mansion? You want to seize power from him." Zhiyun asked.
"Don't worry, he won't come," Louis said.