The villain queen is eavesdropping on my inner thoughts and she won't let me lie down?

Originally, Roger's area was a densely populated area for the dance, but because of Margaret's arrival, everyone consciously made room for her.

The official behind looked at the two people talking and was too embarrassed to come forward and interrupt.

Even though the prime minister is the head of a hundred officials, he still needs to be given face.

Therefore, under the seemingly absent gazes around them, a large space suddenly became vacant, making the atmosphere between the two of them a bit stiff.

Roger is relatively magnanimous. He has tried his best to adjust his relationship with this little devil. If he can get along with him, but if he can't get along, he will overturn the table. Who is afraid of whom?

When the time comes, we will hang it up in the air by its tail, and let’s blow on the Margaret brand ceiling fan.

Margaret was still quite uneasy and felt that the current situation was very troublesome.

He's just a stinky brother, why should I be nervous?

Sensing someone's eyes looking at her tail, Margaret clearly knew that the Queen was punishing her for not having a third party present, but she felt like Roger knew something.

With a whoosh, he pinned his tail behind his back.

She took a deep breath and tried her best to eliminate the negative emotions caused by the long wait and prevent herself from losing her temper and further deteriorating her relationship with Roger.

From Dior's efforts to reconcile his relationship with Angelina, we know that Dior cares about the Charles siblings.

He and Roger have that kind of indistinguishable relationship. No matter how close he is to him, he still has to be afraid of Roger blowing off his pillow, right?

Margaret smiled like a flower and took the initiative to raise her glass to toast Roger: "I just want to toast Sir Roger. Your contribution to the empire is irreplaceable. In the new year, I hope there will be more opportunities for cooperation." ”

Her voice was quite sincere. For the sake of Queen Evernight, Roger could indeed be said to have made the greatest contribution to the current development of the empire.

After kicking out those annoying nobles, the imperial power increased, and Margaret also had a higher voice in the army. Her small life was very comfortable.

What's more important is that His Majesty is happy!

Of course she, the most loyal knight who protects the Queen, will be happy too!

So using this logic to adjust her mentality, Margaret only thought about Roger as the commander of the Night Guard and the editor-in-chief of "New Arcana", ignoring his identity as the younger brother of the Blue-haired Virgin, and also recognized him as a A qualified minister, toast with sincerity.

But this seemingly innocuous greeting sounded alarming to Roger.

It would be okay if the little devil came to provoke him, but if he came up in such a posture, he might be suspected of being a weasel paying New Year's greetings to the rooster, either committing adultery or stealing, right?

Roger clinked glasses with her and said calmly: "The Night Guard and the military are one and the same. It is necessary to cooperate closely. There will definitely be opportunities."

"Then Sir Roger needs to take more care of me!"

"Lady Margaret is a senior, you should take more care of me."

The two of them made a scene, the dishes were half-priced, and even the drinking gestures were very heroic——

This is a sign of sincerity, but in a world with magic, unless someone is deliberately debuffed like Xiao Ao, it is generally quite difficult to get drunk.

The two of them were not the kind of well-rounded figures in the officialdom, and they exchanged polite words quickly. In the end, it was Margaret who couldn't help but tell her true purpose:

"It's a new year too. I wonder if the time for Dio's return has been set? He even promised to help me, but he couldn't be found!"

The grievances of not seeing each other for so long and being suspected of leaving without saying goodbye were reflected in the little devil's averted eyes and slightly resentful tone, like a child who had lost his favorite toy.

The little devil has only one friend, but he tries his best to cherish this friendship.

Roger couldn't help but froze for a moment. He was always very aggressive. It was a rare sight for a little devil like me to show such emotions under the Queen.

He finally remembered the problem that Dior was not online, and this girl had nowhere to rely on for friendship.

But if he had to play Dio just for this little devil and have to deal with the mess over there, he felt it would be too troublesome.

He doesn't mind if it's a little help, and he'll help if he can, but helping others delays his own rest time, which is definitely not an option.

Therefore, even though Roger felt a little guilty, he still hardened his heart: "When will Dio come back? You can directly write to him and ask him. How do I know these things -"

"I wrote a letter, but he didn't reply!" Margaret became even more aggrieved after hearing this.

"Well... maybe he is traveling to some strange place right now. He will probably come back in a few days, right?"

Roger felt guilty for no reason.

It turns out you've already asked.

It seems that it is indeed the small villa over there. I haven't stayed in it for a long time, and I don't know if anyone has sent a letter.

After all, Maotai Winery is such a large area, and the villas left by the nobles have their own styles. He and Little Joey have not fully experienced it yet... Tsk, that's it.

We have more room styles than five-star hotels all over the world put together. How can we make sense?

"I wonder how the relationship between Lady Margaret and the Prince of Haiguo is going?"

Roger tried to change the subject, but Margaret didn't want to let him go.

The little devil didn't respond, but leaned forward, raised his little head, and deliberately brushed Roger's chin with the corner, leaving a stinging feeling.

Her ruby-like eyes stared at him so that his expression became unnatural, and then she slowly said: "Lord Roger, do you know what I smell on you?"

"Smells like a handsome guy?"

"There may be something like that...but it smells more like lying!"

"It must have been those officials who secretly left it on me just now. They...you know."

"Haha~"

"If you don't believe it, then there's nothing I can do."

Seeing Roger helplessly spreading his hands, Margaret poured another glass of wine, drank it, and asked worriedly:

"Sir Roger, you said that Dior didn't reply to my letter. Did I do something recently to make him angry?"

"How is that possible? He has always had a very good impression of you -"

"Sure enough, you have always been in contact with him!"

The little devil directly interrupted Roger's words. The worry on his face disappeared, but he was as confident as "There is only one truth." "What I said was just recently, but you still answered so definitely, tsk..."

"Are you tricking me? But so what, Mr. Zuo Xiang won't interfere with my normal friendships, right?" Roger replied nonchalantly.

"Are you two really normal friends?" Margaret asked back with the same nonchalant attitude, shaking the wine glass, "It's obviously a relationship where you are in love with me and I am with you, right~"

Roger suddenly changed slightly: "Master Zuo Xiang, please don't talk nonsense."

Margaret is describing a relationship beyond friendship.

But to Roger's ears, there is me in you, and you in me. Doesn't this expose his false identity?

How could he have imagined that just by opening the door by mistake once, the small ceiling fan would become rotten.

Roger denied it, but Margaret sounded more and more guilty, saying that after all, he still cared about the face of the Charles family and was unwilling to make this kind of news public.

"Don't worry, I am the most loyal friend, and I will keep everything I know in my stomach. Otherwise, how can the imperial military's intelligence be kept secret?" The little devil chuckled, "Sir Roger, will you drink with me again?"

This kind of tone is a bit narrow-minded and ridiculing.

Margaret was clearly convinced of her relationship with Dior.

When was it exposed?

Roger suddenly thought of the time when he was drunk, and the next day the little devil seemed to come to deliver breakfast again.

At that time, did you look like Dior?

Roger couldn't remember exactly what happened that morning, but he knew that the little devil had taken away breakfast, and he and His Majesty had been hungry for a long time.

Could it be that at that time, she was shocked by her identity and left in horror?

But the good news is that although she knew the difference between the two identities, she didn't expose it immediately, nor did she beat herself to death completely. Does she still want to continue this friendship?

This little devil is mature!

Turning grievances into bargaining chips is a choice only adults can make.

In other words, the stability of the empire ranks first in her mind. Dior joining the cabinet as a civilian has too many groundbreaking significance. If it is exposed rashly, it will also be a blow to the credibility of the empire.

"Well... you owe me a favor." Roger reluctantly clinked glasses with her, then drank it down, his tone a little dejected.

It seems that there is no real loss, but it is quite shocking to delay things because of drinking.

"Then I have to redeem this favor now." Margaret's eyes were bright. "You want Dio to come back as soon as possible. He said he would help me."

Roger gave her a rather strange look: "If you need any help from him, just ask me. It's the same thing."

Margaret thought this was the tone that Roger could convey on his behalf, and said somewhat unhappily: "It's different, very different... Some things have to be said by him personally to make sense."

"Are you so particular?" Roger couldn't help but laugh, "Such paranoia makes me suddenly feel that you are also feminine."

"Hey, I'm a recognized beauty in the empire. I'm very charming, okay?" The little devil seemed to have his tail stepped on.

I am very dissatisfied with his superficial compliment, but it is actually an extremely offensive straight man's statement.

Roger said seriously: "I always thought that you were one of those unnamed creatures that became sunflower spirits and whose brains are not fully developed and only need to see His Majesty to have a successful life."

The little devil narrowed his eyes: "You just barely said the word "brainless fan".

"But the Knights' trouble has been solved, hasn't it?" Roger smiled faintly.

Although most magicians are fans of the Queen of Evernight, there are differences in the degree of fan loss. After all, ardent fans like Margaret are in the minority.

They work together to earn points every day, pushing posts that are not highly nutritious and occupying everyone's attention. Over time, some people's interests will naturally be touched.

There are no rival fans, but with the importance of the message board in the circle of imperial magicians, it has become one of the three most trendy places for magicians along with "New Arcana" and "Arcane Miscellany".

Since it is so popular, naturally some people want to take advantage of it. The release of some new ideas needs to be through message boards, and then use this to accumulate initial traffic to gain the attention of "New Arcane" and further publish it to expand its influence.

However, the Knights are crazy about clinging to a group, which leads to authors who have worked hard to produce high-quality, but their bad money will drive out the good money, which leads to frustration.

Being suppressed all the time, titles like "brainless fans" came out.

In fact, the solution is also very simple, that is, just like Weibo's super chat, let the Knights circle the area to be cute. Posts in this area will not participate in the overall ranking.

Margaret also agreed to this solution. After all, they did not want to bring trouble to the Queen of Evernight.

The Knights' entertainment activities did not interfere with the public view, so such names gradually became less common, and she could also use it as a joke to make fun of herself.

"But no matter what, I am very happy with the Knights and the knights." Margaret whispered.

Margaret's real world is a strict cabinet meeting, the military that controls the country's heavy weapons, and the only friend who disappears from the world.

The only place where she can express the enthusiasm of fans together is on the message board.

If there was no care and warmth from the Knights, she might have turned evil when she learned about the relationship between Roger and Dior.

But in the end she survived and could look at the relationship between the two people in an open and equal way. Now she found that Roger was not as annoying as she imagined.

After proposing the idea of ​​proxy war and being rewarded by the Queen of Eternal Night, Margaret also figured out that she and the Blue-haired Virgin Mary were not in a life-and-death relationship.

This is not a street with poor resources, but a rising superpower. Both prime ministers can shine in their own fields.

She only needs to do her job well, which is enough to impress the Queen of Eternal Night!

Although Dio only gave one advice, the benefits of this advice were huge, and it also successfully helped the little devil get out of the dead end and began to examine her future career planning from a new perspective.

Even if there is no war, the actual combat effectiveness of the army is constantly improved, and the territory actually controlled by the empire is increased. By doing these two things well, she decided that she could become the most trusted little devil of the Queen of Eternal Night.

She doesn't need to compare with anyone, she is herself, the brightest firework.

She had always refused to admit it before, but now that she had a good chat with Roger, she found that her disgust for the blue-haired Madonna in her heart had faded.

Probably only because she is too kind and her loyalty to His Majesty is not pure...

Because Angelina actually loves this empire, not serving His Majesty wholeheartedly.

Putting aside this hostility, she and Roger seem to have no reason to be hostile. The previous unhappiness was because of her provocation, and he was also the founder of the message board...

So this guy also has a cute side!

Such a "brother-in-law" is not unacceptable!

"So, for the Empire, another drink?" She looked at Roger with a little shyness and expectation.

Roger suddenly understood the hidden meaning of her eyes.

This was an apology and a request for peace, as if to say, if you don't mind, we can be considered friends in the future.

We may have had misunderstandings in the past, but in the future, we will put aside those hostilities and build this empire together.

"Cheers, for the Empire!"

Roger couldn't help laughing.

The little devil who carefully extended the olive branch was still a little cute.

It turned out that the biggest gain tonight was not how many young talents she met, but the ice-breaking relationship with this little devil, which resolved the enemies from within the empire for the Charles family.

In this way, when needed, she could be sent to the gods as an undercover agent by a self-torture trick...

Margaret suddenly felt a chill, her tail twitched uneasily, and she felt like she was about to be sold.