Chapter 46: Becoming Queen Today



Chapter 46: Becoming Queen Today

A huge bed that can almost be used as a small room, with a bulging quilt on it. Plus, the quilt moves from time to time, it is hard not to attract attention.

Naotaka Komatsu sat at the table with his chin supported, because he couldn't understand why Miss Suzuki was so excited. After thinking for a while, he felt that she must be frightened.

In fact, when he rushed back to the battlefield that day, his consciousness was already a little confused, but he still stubbornly remembered Yuanzi squatting under the tree and crying like a ball.

Speaking of which, when Shang Long saw her howling in grief, he thought it was so cute and funny.

This feeling was the same as when he had pretended to be an ordinary Soul Society wanderer, constantly fabricating seemingly serious situations to deliberately make her feel uneasy - just standing aside and watching her jump up and down, he felt inexplicably happy in his heart.

After this inexplicable pleasure passed, he would say some nice words to coax her, and watch her drooping soft hair slowly stand up again. The feeling of being able to control her mood with one hand was even more comforting. Now thinking about it...

His Majesty Prince Yan rubbed his chin, probably sorting out his thoughts.

——Since she is worried about others in front of him, it is only fair to let her suffer a little, right?

However, this problem no longer exists.

Komatsu Naotaka walked to the head of the bed with a cup of tea, sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled over a corner of the quilt, and hugged the person and the quilt in his arms.

Because the bedding was quite large, this action was a bit tiring. His Majesty Prince Yan groped around and found the area around the girl's waist, and began to pat her back to comfort her.

Suzuki Sonoko was still in a daze at this time, but because the quilt was torn a lot, she simply stuck her head out and continued to stare at the pure and unpretentious true love with that shocked and shining look.

Naotaka Komatsu was almost laughing at her eyes that looked like she was staring at a thief.

Yuanzi's hair was very short, just reaching her shoulders, and after rolling around in the quilt, it became a messy mess.

Fortunately, her hair was soft and she had received various kinds of care all year round, so it was as smooth as if it had been styled. Shang Long gently rubbed her hair along her forehead and smoothed it, and then he could roughly create a hairstyle.

A minute later, Miss Suzuki, who had no idea that she used to be sloppy, had regained her presentable appearance. His Majesty Prince Yan seemed a little satisfied, nodded with a sense of accomplishment, and leaned over to kiss her between the eyebrows.

Yuanzi blinked expressionlessly, and felt as if she saw the concrete words "so good" on top of his head.

So kissing her is actually a compliment?

Suzuki Sonoko raised her hand and touched her eyebrows: What is there to praise about this, just because I let him touch my hair for a while?

On the other side, Naotaka Komatsu pulled out a dirty little cloth bag from the sleeve of his gorgeous clothes. Inside was the earrings, necklace and ring that Suzuki Sonoko had used to bribe the real mother-in-law earlier.

When Shang Long brought her back to the City Lord's Mansion, he also took all these things back. At this moment, he calmly took the teacup placed aside, pulled up his overly long sleeves, dipped them in tea, and carefully wiped all these things.

When the blood stains that seeped into the broken diamonds slowly dissolved, His Majesty Prince Yan breathed a sigh of relief, twisted the delicate ornaments, and put them back on Yuanzi one by one.

Miss Suzuki, who was brought back to her senses by the slight pain in her ear, uttered a small "Ah" and blinked at him in confusion.

Shanglong's smile lost its playfulness and became gentle and steady. In addition, Yuanzi was wearing a pure and natural filter at the moment, which made her feel that he was extraordinarily handsome.

But how to say it...

Compared to when she was still in that small town, she subtly felt that this person seemed to have become a little scary...

Naotaka Komatsu straightened the pendant hanging around her neck, stared at her in distress for a while, took off the pendant from the necklace, then took out the jade pendant he had given her when he sent her on board, replaced it with the gem pendant on the platinum chain, and put it back on her.

Yuanzi looked at the jade on her neck, then at the identical jade hanging around his waist, and became even more confused about the man's behavior.

One was content with himself, while the other was puzzled. Because no one said anything to spoil the mood, the room seemed to have a sense of peace and tranquility.

Shang Long sighed and said, "I'm sorry."

Yuanzi, who was distracted, was startled: "What happened again?"

The tall, handsome man smiled and stroked Yuanzi's hair. He then rested his forehead against hers, meeting her eyes from a very close distance, and explained, "I thought when he said he would give me a country, he meant it was a prosperous and peaceful country that needed leadership. Who knew that Yan Country had been in turmoil for so many years, with half of the country scorched earth and half a wasteland..."

Although he said it with disdain, Sonoko's intuition told her that rather than disdain, this person was actually a little eager to try.

His Majesty Shang Long, who was eager to try, sighed again, smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid the king of this country is not even as honored as the little city lord."

Because the information conveyed by intuition and vision is completely different, Sonoko originally wanted to complain that he is "hypocritical and says one thing but means another", but because of the filter, she thought about it and changed it into a question like "saying one thing but doing another is honest, isn't it cute?"

But is the fact that this country is poor something that he needs to apologize for?

If he wants to apologize, it should be Big Pillow who tricked you into coming back to be the king...

Xiao Song Shanglong continued to smile. Because they were so close, her eyelashes flickered in front of his face. The man gently touched her earlobe and whispered, "I thought being the king's wife would be more glorious than being the wife of a lord's son. Unfortunately, Yan Country is in such a state now that even the king has to save food rations to help the poor, so..."

He nodded at the pendant dangling from the girl's earlobe and said, "So I have no choice but to inconvenience the Queen of Geese and have her wear her old jewelry to perform the ceremony."

Miss Suzuki observed him carefully for a long time and felt that his guilt seemed quite real. She felt a little guilty when he stared at her. She asked in confusion, "Why... did you fall in love with me?"

In the play "Young Man and Woman in Love", Naotaka Komatsu paused.

——What’s with this anguished tone?

Miss Suzuki, who didn't get a response, opened her eyes wide, trying to urge him on.

As soon as her eyes moved, her whole face came alive, with that subtle and exaggerated sense of drama, making her as cute as a cuddly ball of fur.

Most of the time, Naotaka Komatsu faces Suzuki Sonoko in this state: it feels like holding a delicate and cute baby bird in the palm of his hand. Her orange-red little claws may not be as big as a human's little fingernail. When she steps on the palm of his hand, she is so gentle that he even needs to confirm again and again whether it has touched the skin. Just a few slight jumps can make people's hearts soften.

Miss Hinaori held his penis in her hands seriously, looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly sighed in disappointment, slapping her thigh: "It's over, you really like me..."

She touched Shanglong's forehead with pity and asked him sadly, "Do you think I was particularly cute just now?"

His Majesty Prince Yan frowned, still holding her face in his hands, and retorted in confusion, "You are actually quite cute..."

Yuanzi snorted openly and asked with a thirst for knowledge, "I know I'm pretty, but I'm not that attractive to people. Tell me the truth, what do you like about me?"

Shang Long moved forward with his face held by her, followed her wishes, and began to think hard while counting on his fingers.

Item 1: "Looks good..."

Yuanzi snorted righteously, "Don't try to mislead me about my own appearance..."

Shanglong smiled and said nothing.

With Suzuki Sonoko's appearance, let alone standing next to the farm girls from Higashiyama Village, even if she stood next to the daughters of samurai families, she would be at least two shades whiter than them. In fact, there were not even traces of fine hair on her cheeks.

You said that the people, objects and scenery around you all looked dusty and gray, but at first glance, they looked like a fine object that had been polished and had a patina - a glazed porcelain placed among a pile of pottery blanks, how could it not be eye-catching?

If the first impression wasn't really good, after his curiosity was satisfied, he naturally wouldn't have the interest and patience to continue coaxing people, right?

As interest and patience are gradually developed through spending time together, one will naturally have subjective feelings that will automatically beautify the appearance of the person.

Naotaka Komatsu originally thought that the little fairy wanted to be praised, so she acted like a spoiled child with self-loathing, but now no matter how he looked at it... why did he feel like she seemed to be serious about it?

His Majesty Prince Yan raised his lip in a malicious smile and continued to count slowly, "You're easy to deceive, but also easy to coax. Although you get angry easily, you basically don't hold grudges. You always act aggrieved, but in fact, you can actually endure hardships..."

Suzuki Sonoko looked at him in shock as he kept saying a bunch of "althoughs" and "buts" and didn't even have time to get angry.

She looked at Komatsu Naotaka who was still counting with almost regret, and thought with heartache: Are these what you said the advantages?

——Rather than saying that he fell in love with her because of these advantages, it would be better to say that he only considered these advantages after he fell in love with her, right?

Suzuki Sonoko has been complained about by Kudo Shinichi for more than ten years, using all kinds of sarcastic words to describe her state when she was blinded by beauty (Shinichi didn't think it was love anyway). Sonoko always thought that the guy wanted to find fault with her, so he maliciously slandered her in front of Xiaolan. Now look...

Yuanzi sighed and touched Shanglong's face with a feeling of disappointment: How come it really looks like he's been possessed by an evil spirit?

However, it was of no use. Although Suzuki Sonoko felt that Komatsu Naotaka seemed to have been cursed, the trajectory of this alien world did not stop at all because of Suzuki Sonoko's confusion and excitement.

The next morning, Miss Suzuki, who had been confused about "true love" all night, was dug out of her bed and then slept in a daze for most of the day. When she woke up, her place of rest had changed, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be stained with blood, so red that it made her heart beat fast.

At first, Sonoko didn't understand what she was doing and thought the whole process was a bit boring. She spent a lot of time observing the patterns on her clothes. Later, when the ceremony became more and more popular and Komatsu Naotaka walked slowly up a long flight of stairs with a smile on his face, Sonoko, recalling the character of this [King], suddenly thought: Is this a coronation?

Then she got excited.

It felt similar to attending a temple fair, and the process was still not very interesting (she sat in a large compartment-like car the whole time and did nothing), but because she understood the significance of the ceremony, the sense of participation was very exciting - she actually watched the entire process of an evil feudal monarch ascending the throne!

Yuanzi held his breath and felt that even his eyes were dizzy.

In the dazzle, the king who had just shot something with his bow seemed to reach out to her.

Suzuki Sonoko looked around behind the curtain in confusion. The female official standing in front of the carriage gently lifted the curtain and made a calm gesture of invitation.

Miss Suzuki's elegant demeanor was cultivated with great effort by many etiquette teachers. Even when she was drunk, she would not walk with her feet turned outward or her legs spread apart.

At this moment, she was so excited about the solemn ceremony that her dramatic cells were pounding. Not only did she look extraordinarily generous and decent, but she also had an inexplicable vitality.

The prime minister standing at the top left couldn't help but frown. The throne of King Yan had been vacant for many years, the Yan Kingdom could not get the protection of Qilin, no crops grew in the fields, and demons often caused trouble. Although the ministers headed by him had been in charge of government affairs for many years, they were simply doomed without food.

In his opinion, the role of the new king is nothing more than to improve the overall environment of Yan Kingdom, ensure that the power of Qilin covers the country, and make the land produce good crops. Other political and military affairs will naturally be handled by those experienced people who have been doing this for many years.

Who knew that the new king looked like an ambitious guy who was not easy to fool? Not only that, the queen the king brought back from Penglai also looked eager to show off something...

The Prime Minister was thinking about how to show his power, while the ceremony was still going on over there.

Suzuki Sonoko tentatively began to walk up the stairs. Since everyone looked so natural, she breathed a sigh of relief in between her excitement, feeling that her clever bet had paid off.

This flight of stairs looks high, but it only takes a short while to walk up. Suzuki Sonoko suppressed her curiosity and walked to Komatsu Naotaka, looking at the crown on his head with shining eyes.

The solemnly dressed Prince Yan glanced at her expressionlessly, and then in the interval when everyone bowed their heads and waited, he suddenly smiled and winked at her, and Yuanzi winked at her.

What are you going to do next?

The tall man breathed a sigh of relief, took a box from the Chief Heavenly Official, and under Yuanzi's confused gaze, took out the Book of Earthly Immortals given to the king by the Emperor of Heaven.

In the Twelve Kingdoms, the king and his ministers are all immortals. As long as the king does not lose his way, he can live year after year.

The king chosen by Qilin is the head of the earthly immortals, in charge of the immortal records of all the subjects in the country. Under the puzzled gaze of Suzuki Sonoko, the new Prince Yan, who had completed the coronation ceremony, opened the title page and wrote the name Suzuki Sonoko next to the four naturally emerging Chinese characters "Komatsu Naotaka".

Once entered into the immortal records, one will become an immortal, immortal and immune to cold and heat.

Miss Suzuki was still looking at the neatly written name on the notebook in confusion, and she didn't notice that her already dazzlingly fair skin suddenly became brighter as if coated with a layer of dull warm light, and even the ends of her short hair swayed slightly.

Yan Qi was standing on one side, and saw the woman, who looked like a quilt that had been dried in the sun on the bed, slightly raise her head.

And in another visual world that Qilin could sense, the soft white light that made him want to yawn and sleep suddenly became clear to the point of being dazzling because of her almost imperceptible movements, and because of her subconsciously light breathing when she restrained her movements, it slowly became much more condensed and delicate than when he first saw it.

So...

Taifu of Yan Kingdom stood there and rolled his eyes: What kind of thing did the king he chose marry?

The author has something to say: He was so busy trying to figure out if Shang Long was blind that he didn't notice that Miss Sonoko, whom he had proposed to, was already married. (*^_^*)

There are more skills to learn this time. My ex-husband is offline and gathering strength...

This section is actually part of the foreshadowing of the Shura Field in the later period. If you don't know the Twelve Kingdoms and are too lazy to catch up, you can try to check out their Baidu Encyclopedia\(^o^)/~

In the next chapter, Sonoko will go to meet Manager Urahara from over a hundred years ago.

Finally, as usual, I would like to leave a message. Good night, everyone. (づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ

I corrected the typo. If you find any more, please leave a message to tell me.

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