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Chapter 1231 I suddenly don't believe it!

Chapter 1231 I suddenly don’t believe it!

here we go again…

Tang Huan smiled bitterly.

He lived in the palace for a month and indeed spent a while with Her Majesty the Queen.

But is this Elizabeth II really a person who is afraid of loneliness and loneliness?

Ancient emperors called themselves idiots.

Even if the current British Queen does not have the loneliness and loneliness of the ancient kings, how much less can it be?

By relying on the battle of the isolated island alone, Tang Huan could see how difficult it was for Elizabeth to sit firmly on the throne.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is surrounded by enemies.

Now, the Paladin has been permanently arranged by Her Majesty the Queen to sit on the isolated island. In this huge palace, Her Majesty the Queen is indeed the only one left.

But she chose this path herself.

Even the path before she sat on the throne was chosen by herself.

Is there less loneliness and loneliness she tastes?

Is the pressure and crisis she bears still small?

Hasn't she been accustomed to this loneliness and loneliness long ago?

Why do you hate it?

Moreover, in Tang Huan's eyes, Elizabeth is definitely the kind of person who uses any means to achieve her goals. There is never a feeling in her heart. Some are just pros and cons. They are the interests of crazy testing on the edge of life and death.

This is Her Majesty the Queen.

This is the original intention of Tang Huan not wanting to take His Majesty's trick.

You are obviously not a sentimental woman, why do you always pretend to be garlic in front of me?

However, in the face of Her Majesty’s words, Tang Huan still had to respond very gently.

He smiled and said, "I also enjoyed that month. I learned a lot from His Majesty."

"What did you learn?" Her Majesty the Queen suddenly asked back. A smile appeared between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Those who have learned to achieve great things will not be careful of the details." Tang Huan said loudly. "Learn. In the face of the ups and downs of life, believing in yourself is the only way out."

Her Majesty the Queen smiled mysteriously, and then glanced at Tang Huan meaningfully: "Boss Tang, your defense towards me is really great."

Tang Huan immediately expressed his opinion: "I can only respect and worship you, Your Majesty."

"Then why are you stiff all over and not relaxing at all?" Her Majesty the Queen patted Tang Huan's shoulder gently. "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"Do you think you are more delicious than this delicious dish on the table?" Her Majesty the Queen returned to her seat, making Tang Huan's scalp numb.

He was indeed very nervous.

But it wasn't because Her Majesty the Queen would eat him. But Her Majesty's words and deeds were too close. If someone broke in outside saw him, Tang Huan wouldn't be able to wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Furthermore, when she left, Her Majesty the Queen solemnly warned Tang Huan. She would not give up on the matter that night. She would definitely let Tang Huan take responsibility to the end.

With all the above, Tang Huan had to be vigilant towards Her Majesty the Queen.

"Boss Tang, have a meal with peace of mind."

Her Majesty the Queen picked up the wine glass again and said with a smile: "We still have a performance to enjoy later."

Tang Huan was stunned when he heard this: "What performance?"

"The performance of our Royal Children's Choir." Her Majesty the Queen took a sip of red wine and opened her red lips slightly. "This song is your father's favorite song."

Tang Huan kept silent and had a meal with peace of mind.

This sumptuous dinner that did not relax Tang Huan. Her Majesty the Queen led Tang Huan to the performance room.

The performance room is right in Buckingham Palace. His Majesty occasionally invites VIPs to enjoy it. It is a leisure and entertainment link.

At this moment, when Tang Huan accompanied Her Majesty the Queen into the performance room, there were no audiences in the huge performance hall. However, there were nearly thirty children standing on the stage.

The average age is around eight years old.

There was a band and a commander on the side.

After the two of them sat down, the commander waved the baton in his hand, and pressed his left hand and the music slowly rang.

Tang Huan listened patiently, and just waited for the music to sound, a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

So that's this song?

That old monster has such a unique taste, how could he like such a children's song?

The song is called "Tomorrow Will Be Better".

It is said to be a children's song, but it often sounds at charity parties with natural disasters and man-made disasters.

So although the whole song sounds positive and healthy, it is inexplicably filled with deep sadness and suffering.

With the melodious and crisp melody, the children of the choir make a tender and innocent voice. Although the pronunciation of Chinese language does not reach the height of the correct and round words, it gives people an inexplicable soul touch.

"Gently tap to wake up the sleeping heart and slowly open your eyes.

See if the busy world is still wandering alone.

The spring breeze does not understand the charm and blows the heart of the boy.

The tears on yesterday's face were dried up with memory.

Looking up to look for the wings of the sky, the migratory birds showed its shadow.

It brings famine in the distance, ruthless war, and news that still exists.

The white snow on Jade Mountain burns the boy's heart.

Let the true feelings melt into notes, and convey distant blessings..."

A song is finished.

Tang Huan, who was still mocking the old monster's taste, gradually fell into deep thought.

The lyrics are not difficult to understand, and the music style is also very popular.

But the suffering sings in the tender voice are inexplicably touching.

The melody lasted for a long time in this studio. Her Majesty the Queen was just tilting her head to stare at Tang Huan after she finished her chorus.

The experience of this man is really similar to his father.

The reaction after listening to this song is inexplicably similar.

At that time, Her Majesty II, who was only eight years old, accompanied the Queen Mother and Tang Guozhu to listen to the song in this studio.

At that time, she didn't understand why this man, who was like an eagle, liked such a childlike song.

Tonight, she seemed to understand Tang Huan's heart.

I also understood Tang Guozhu's heart back then.

Will tomorrow really be better?

This may be just a good hope.

Songbi.

The children left.

Only Tang Huan and Her Majesty the Queen are left in the studio in this space.

After pondering for a long time, Tang Huan took out a cigarette, but looked at Her Majesty the Queen tentatively.

He ignited it when he got His Majesty nodded. Then he took a deep breath.

Let the spicy smoke circulate in the lungs and then spray out from the nasal cavity.

Tang Huan's eyes were calm and solemn. He didn't say a word.

"Boss Tang. Do you believe tomorrow will be better?" Her Majesty the Queen asked thoughtfully with a slightly red lips.

"I believe." Tang Huan took another sip of cigarette.

"Do you really believe it. Or don't you want to be too pessimistic?" Her Majesty the Queen said in a heart-wrenching manner.

After all, when life is too pessimistic and when life loses hope, then living is a more painful torture than death.

Tang Huan laughed.

He turned slightly and stared at the beautiful blue eyes of Her Majesty the Queen for the first time: "What about Your Majesty? Will your tomorrow be better?"

Her Majesty the Queen smiled mysteriously when she heard this.

The seductive red lips opened slightly and said slowly: "It depends on whether Boss Tang is willing to take responsibility for me."

"I suddenly didn't believe it." Tang Huan lowered his eyes and felt desperate inside.

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Chapter completed!
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