"So this negotiation can no longer be delayed. It must be completed immediately. We cannot delay it. Although other countries have not taken action against us and those forces are still waiting to see, in fact, the current international rhetoric is very unfavorable to us."

"Those newspapers have been setting us up as murderous thugs, full of hatred for the bourgeoisie, and many people have actually expressed discomfort with us."

Spedo frowned and said: "Actually, I am very worried. Once they exceed their wait-and-see point, those countries may directly intervene in this negotiation. With Vengley's strength, it is a fluke to win this war. We will never win against those countries.”

The leader of Pengo Li frowned upon hearing this, staring at his guardian, telling him super intuitively that Spedo was hiding something from him, but everything he said was sincere.

He had to make a decision, whether to further control the whole of Italy, or to return to Sicily.

In fact, he had already made a decision in his heart.

"Welcome back."

Qing Xiao smiled and said to Peng Gelie who were riding on horses: "I have a good look at the house, how about you?"

Giotto showed a sunny smile: "Fortunately, life is not disgraceful."

"Ha, boss, I believe you will definitely come back with your prey." As she said that, the girl looked at another stranger on a horse with malicious intentions and said, "Who is this? male?"

At this time, Simon was staring blankly at the girl sitting in the wheelchair, her long black hair was draped down smoothly, her skin was even a little whiter than snow, her legs were covered by a white dress, and she smiled gently Her delicate face is as pure as a daisy.

For a long time, I have listened to Giotto talking about the guardians of his family, seen the invincible Lamborghini on the battlefield, the calm and aloof Arnold, the strategizing and scheming Speddo, and even the loyal G. Yuyue with exotic aristocratic temperament.

Simon had great expectations for the last guardian, especially in the mouth of the leader Pengelie, who called her the most powerful person in the family, and even she alone was enough to guard the rear.

And the later news also confirmed this point, Hyuga Qingxiao not only repelled an army that sneaked into Pengo Lie Manor, captured the entire army, and even commanded the few warships left behind.

The navy that transported this army, and Spedo has never found the last Italian fleet, was captured.

So far, Italy has no sea power, which means that the royal family has no way out, and there is no navy to transport them out of the country. The only option to defend Rome is to destroy it.

This news almost changed the momentum of Vengley's negotiations. When Spedo brought out two letters about the sneak attack, Giotto had already grasped the balance of victory.

Now the amount of spoils is up to him to decide.

After that, Pengo Lie won a complete victory and returned in triumph.

The whole story is full of fantasy, and among them, what Simon is most fascinated by is the goddess of victory who can make Vengley smooth sailing even if she is sitting in the rear.

He had guessed a lot, but when he saw the reality, the mafia leader was completely dumbfounded, staring at Qing Xiao in disbelief.

He had never imagined that he could see such a guardian who seemed completely out of place with the mafia.

Is this the Guardian of Dawn?

At this time, Yuyue was very enthusiastically pulling Miriyue Road.

"I have read your information about that night attack many times, and I really want to ask you to enlighten me about your crescent-like sword technique."

G looked Qing Xiao up and down, and found that not only was she not injured, but her complexion seemed rosier than when she just woke up, he was secretly relieved.

The red-haired young man said again in a characteristic tone: "You bastard, you managed to keep it."

Qing Xiao snorted: "That is, you must not have imagined it."

G: "You."

Lan Bao yawned, and lazily said: "I said, G, don't quarrel with her, you can't beat her, and you can't quarrel with her, aren't you bringing shame on yourself?"

Spedo nodded: "Indeed."

Arnold nodded: "Indeed."

Qing Xiao nodded: "Indeed."

G: "........."

For some reason, he felt angrier than before.

At this time, a figure flew into Spedo's arms like a butterfly.

"You're back!"

Irene also rushed out and said happily, "Boss, welcome back."

She blamed Qing Xiao and said, "My lord, how could you sneak out by yourself without even calling me."

"Also, put me under the quilt and let me sleep all afternoon."

As she said that, the girl felt a little embarrassed and her cheeks became hot. When she found herself waking up in Qingxiao's quilt, she was almost so embarrassed that she wanted to get under the bed.

The judge casually said: "Isn't that very good, I think you slept soundly."

"My lord, but that's your quilt, how can you let me go on it, I'm still wearing a coat!"

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Of course this is important!"

"It's really okay, I don't mind."

"I mind!"

The little nun angrily tried to reason with Qing Xiao, but Naihe was no match at all, so she could only sulk herself in the end.

Giotto laughed and shook his head when he saw this, he was relieved to see Irene like this, which meant that they were doing well, and they weren't even frightened much.

In fact, when he arrived, he was still worried about whether there were any casualties, or whether Qing Xiao fell asleep again to protect Pengo Lie.

When he saw the girl smiling and sitting in front of the gate, the blond young man couldn't describe his mood at that time. He only knew that the sunshine at that time was beautiful and very good.

Vongola's troops returned one after another, and Giotto won a series of autonomy for Sicily, including the autonomy of taxes and fees. The Sicilian people have the right to decide how much tax they want to pay.

If he didn't want to hand it in, then he didn't have to. After many soldiers came home with the news, even if the son who brought the news came back with injuries, he couldn't hide the joy of his parents.

After all, the suffering has passed, and what follows is the future that people look forward to.

And Pengelie is also preparing to celebrate this victory.

There are a series of activities to celebrate, including banquets for other alliance families.

In this war, in addition to Vengley, many mafia born out of the Self-Defense Corps joined it and became soldiers.

Some family patriarchs even brought everyone here, including himself to join the army, and did not even leave a man to protect women and children, but could only be entrusted to Peng Lie.

Giotto is very grateful to these families. In Spedo's words, although they are mafia, they are not inferior to any nobleman, and even much nobler.

Of course, more are speculative, tentative, or families that add icing on the cake afterwards.

As night fell, Qing Xiao rubbed her eyes and reluctantly got up from the bed.

"Eileen! What are you doing!"

The judge was very dissatisfied: "I want to sleep!"

The little nun said seriously: "My lord, stop pretending, now is not your usual time to sleep."

"Huh? What are you talking about? Look, it's getting dark. I should go to bed."

"No one sleeps at dinner time. Aunt Saixi has cooked a lot of delicious food. Get up and eat!"

"I dont go."

"Your Excellency, you cannot refuse dinner just because you hate banquets."

Qing Xiao snorted and said, "Then you bring the dinner here, and I'll go to bed after eating."

Erin shook her head resolutely: "No."

"why?"

"Because the BOSS has said that you must be invited to the banquet. This is the time to let everyone know you."

Qing Xiao held back her mouth: "I don't want everyone to know me, am I familiar with them?"

"No matter how much you argue, today's banquet is a must."

"I don't listen!"

"My lord, are you a five-year-old child?"

"I am three years old."

"nonsense!"

Finally, Irene managed to persuade Qing Xiao, who was messing around, and the judge reluctantly changed into a gorgeous white dress, and then was pushed out of the hall.

When the little nun pushed her wheelchair into the brightly lit hall, everyone's eyes turned to Qing Xiao.

The gaze here includes a variety of emotions, and even secretly looks at her legs in a somewhat secretive way.

The judge curled her lips. In fact, the reason why she didn't want to attend the banquet was simply because she didn't want to deal with these people. She knew that her situation was special, and she also knew that these people probably wouldn't imagine it.

Some of these are places for them to expand their imagination, and Qing Xiao has never been the kind of person who will tolerate other people's unscrupulous people, especially after feeling those unbridled gazes at such a banquet where there are all kinds of ghosts and monsters.

Qing Xiao understands that she will have sexual intercourse tonight, just as expected, and she must be going to get big.

At the thought of fighting, the girl got agitated subconsciously, and then shrank again when she remembered her current situation.

She is really itchy and wants to fight. Watching swords and beating people every day is really not enjoyable. I think she has never cultivated herself like this before. It was too difficult. When did she hold a weapon against the neck of a person and say When talking harshly.

Thinking of this, the mind of the judge drilled into his right hand, and cursed at the digesting tentacles: "Pig, have you finished eating?" '

'No, it will take some time. 'The tentacles twisted slightly and gave a vague answer.

Qing Xiao was angry, for a while, it was like this last time I asked, and it was also like this last time, even when she suppressed the invasion in the consciousness space.

The main body of this skill is probably a pig, which can only eat, but not at all.

She rolled her eyes and withdrew her consciousness, those staring eyes made her feel restless again, the more unsatisfactory she was, the more she wanted to go home.

Irene looked around and finally saw Giotto. She smiled and pushed the chair towards her boss. At that time, it was Giotto who told her for a long time and then persuaded her, saying that Qing Xiao's staying in the room all the time might affect her.

Especially the last sentence, the little nun insisted on pushing the interrogator out. Although she believed that adults would not be moved by other people's eyes, she was really worried that such an adult would stay in the room all day.

There should be more people who understand the beauty of Lord Qingxiao. Thinking of this, Irene quickened her pace.

Qing Xiao covered her mouth and yelled, the pocket watch moved another frame after that night attack, and there was only the last frame left, which indicated that she was about to leave this world.

The author has something to say: Chicken Diary:

Today I ate grilled fish. The fish was packed in tin foil. It was a big piece of oil, and the hot oil inside was sizzling.

When eating fish, in order to prevent birds, I deliberately went to the table on the other side of the room to eat.

The chicken stood far away on the bird rack and stared at me to eat. While eating, I watched it vigilantly from being quiet to walking around on the rack, and then began to flap its wings.

A final yelp that seemed to signify 'it's coming' and a sprint straight for the pan of hot oil.

Fortunately, I trimmed its feathers. The chicken fluttered in the air, only flew 30cm and fell to the ground with a thud.

It was a bit embarrassing at the time.

Then I continued to eat the fish, watching it dazed on the ground for a while, and then realized what I was going to do when it saw me, and pretended nothing happened, the bird came over and pecked me with small steps.

Laugh to death, go free.

[To explain, the little bird I raise does not have any ability to survive in the wild, but it is easy to get lost if it can fly, and it is difficult to feed if it is picked up, so the bird will pay attention to cutting its flying feathers so that it cannot fly away. . .Not animal cruelty]^

感谢在2020-06-2623:15:13~2020-06-2802:24:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles per day; 15 bottles of insomnia; 1 bottle of Linli;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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