Future Beast Clan The Enchanting Consort
Chapter 55: The Craziest One!

Chapter 55: The Craziest One!

What now?

Henry on the left and Richard on the right.

Both males were panting at the moment from the heat of their bodies.

Richard, however, looked even worse than Henry, his face, which was already sickly white, was even whiter at the moment.

Not to mention, the blood next to his thin lips hadn’t dried yet, making it look even more like he was going to shatter in the next second.

"Carlotta." Henry seemed to still have a trace of lucidity, "Save the royal uncle."

With his mouth full, the bright moonlike fox orc could no longer contain his desire to relieve himself.

Carlotta knew now was not the time to hesitate.

While she was still conscious, she externalized her mental power and tried to put her mental body into Richard’s mental sea.

Under the influence of the Fruit of Love, Richard’s spiritual sea smoldered and became pitted again in some places.

The white tiger cub, weakly lying on the ground, its rounded tiger ears drooping, listlessness written in its golden eyes.

As soon as Carlotta’s kitten spirit body entered, the white tiger felt it.

Originally weak, it held its head high and let out a pet-like whimper towards Carlotta.

Carlotta hurriedly controlled the kitten, letting the spiritual energy carefully walk through Richard’s spiritual sea, and soon the ear-piercing warning sound disappeared.

But at that moment, Henry winced like a little fox, "Wincing, Carlotta, it hurts, it hurts."

Before Carlotta had a chance to see how Richard was doing, a quick inclination of her head froze her completely.

Not only that, but Henry’s eyes began to fill with blood.

[Warning, crash value 75...]

The alarm sounded once again, like a distress bell.

This time it was Henry’s bracelet.

Under the influence of the Fruit of Love, Henry had actually started to have a mental breakdown as well.

Carlotta could only separate another portion of her spiritual power and enter Henry’s spiritual sea to pacify Henry.

Carlotta pursed her lips and glanced at Richard.

The short-haired white tiger orc, originally had an elegant and handsome temperament, and his eyes were always filled with compassion for his juniors. At this moment, the golden eyes that had just dispersed their red color, however, were also shrouded in lust.

Perhaps he had not yet regained his senses, his eyes under the lenses were suddenly full of aggression, and like a fierce beast that had seen its prey, he pinched Carlotta’s waist.

"Little female, help this king."

This voice filled with aggression was like two beasts from the usual Richard.

Carlotta was still surprised by Richard’s change, but Richard’s large palms were already making a mess.

On the left was the beautiful fox orc with reddened eye tails who needed help, and on the right was the elder tiger orc who had suddenly become dangerous.

It was a moment of dilemma for Carlotta.

It wasn’t just because the male beast was in a dilemma either, she herself was enduring the raging fire.

It was probably because the effect of the love fruit was so strong that Carlotta even smelled the sweet scent emanating from her herself.

The foxes and tigers, whose sense of smell was already sharp, also leaned towards Carlotta, indulging in that mesmerizing smell.

Carlotta split her spiritual energy in two, calming the painfully beautiful fox while being pressed by the white tiger to lick the fur on her body.

Night came, and the attendant outside the door put on a mask that couldn’t smell the odor and dutifully guarded the door.

The night passed.

Carlotta was too tired to even regain her human form and turned into a white kitten lying on the bed.

Beside her, in the similar brows of the Fox Orc and the White Tiger Orc, there was an overwhelming storm.

The Imperial Clan had been drugged, and it was an insult to the Imperial Clan to say such a thing. Luckily, what was placed in the food was the Love Fruit, if it was something else, would all three of them have to die here?

Knowing that it was the butler Hans who did it, Henry wanted to attack at the first opportunity.

Instead, Richard said, "You stay here and guard Carlotta."

He had the mark of a kitten on his bare forehead, the proof of being Carlotta’s mate.

When Henry saw that kitten mark, he couldn’t help but clench his back teeth, "But Royal Uncle, of course I want to personally break the culprit into pieces."

Henry’s words were filled with sourness.

Richard’s eyes flashed with a hint of pain as he listened. After a long time, he said, "What if Hans is one of your father’s queen?"

Henry’s face flashed with ashen color, and his whole body fell dead silent.

Father and Queen, it was actually Father and Queen’s arrangement?

What exactly did Father’s Queen want? It wasn’t enough that she harmed her brother like that back then, but now she even boldly interfered in his female lord’s affairs, is it true that she doesn’t want to be the empire’s empress anymore?

Seeing that Henry was silent, the rest of Richard’s words were not said in full.

Carlotta accused Hans of things Richard know the cause and effect, he knows Carlotta did not and Hans completely torn face, let Hans still stay in the ducal palace, is because of scruples to the other side is Henry’s biological father.

Carlotta was kind and good.

But Henry’s biological father was not.

That male beast, ever since he became the Queen’s male husband, had been restless.

"I’ll go." Richard closed his eyes, the gentleness in his eyes that was similar to Henry’s had vanished, "Perhaps the silence has been so long that your father have forgotten that I was once the White Tiger of the Empire’s Slayers as well."

"I live in the Duke’s mansion, and he still dares to do these tactics."

Henry looked wan and turned into a white fox, and a voice low enough to be heard from the fox’s mouth came out, "Imperial uncle, tell Mother Emperor to leave my thoughts alone. When he made his first mistake, he should have been locked up according to the law of mutilating cubs."

The white fox took the tiny cat into his arms and lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

Richard got up, paused in his steps, and still spoke, "Henry, it was Royal Uncle who did you wrong."

Henry didn’t say anything.

Originally, one female and many males was a fact that he should accept, and the royal uncle’s sorry could make anyone’s heart feel better?

Richard had his men stay behind and had a trusted doctor come to the house to check Carlotta out.

Henry kept his fox look and waited for the doctor to raise his eyes to look at the doctor after he had checked Carlotta’s entire body with his instruments.

That male doctor also understood, and only respectfully bowed his head and said to Henry, "There is no problem with Lord Duke’s body, he is just too tired, just rest for a few days and drink some nutrients to replenish your strength."

Henry licked Carlotta’s forehead and couldn’t help but ask, "Duke is she pregnant?"

The doctor shook his head, "No."

No?

Henry counted the days.

If she was pregnant with a cub, she should be able to tell today, how could she not?

Could Carlotta’s infinite fertility value ... be a mismeasurement?

Forget it.

There is no need to dwell on this.

Henry let the doctor leave and continued to nestle beside Carlotta.

He actually gave birth to a rebellious heart.

That male wanted Mr. Carlotta to give birth to his pups before he did such things that could harm Carlotta’s body.

So it was surprising that he would think that it was okay that Carlotta couldn’t have pups, maybe that would make that male angry and furious?

After all, his Queenship was gone in name only, the Mother would never look at him again, and the fact that he hadn’t been locked up was just to maintain his face as the only Crown Prince.

A tear fell from the corner of Henry’s eye and he rubbed against Carlotta, feeling his heart tired.

It was as Henry’s tear dripped on his body that Carlotta woke up, and as soon as he did, he realized that the perspective had become very strange.

The soreness and softness of her body was still very much evident, all of this yet it couldn’t be outweighed by the fact that there was a cute fox in front of her that was crying.

Thinking about what had happened, Carlotta felt guilty, "Henry, I’m sorry I was last night ..."

Under the effect of the Fruit of Love, she had a mental exchange with her royal uncle and tagged him.

Henry didn’t expect that as soon as his little female woke up, her first words were also an apology.

There was a moment of silence as the pretty little fox with silver-white fur stared down at the white tabby and lowered her head to the kitten’s head.

"Carlotta doesn’t need to say sorry, it wasn’t your fault."

If they were both sober, this would never have happened.

But ... Carlotta couldn’t have been the only one is he was either.

Henry was now accepting of this, and what made him feel sorry was not that.

Carlotta rubbed Henry’s head as well, tilting her cute kitten head and cocking her head to look at Henry for a long time.

Then she carefully asked, "Henry, you and your father and queen ... have conflicts?"

The kitten’s eyes were round and full of apprehension and uneasiness.

The little pink nose was close and wet, causing Henry to resist and lick it.

The sensitive nose was licked, the little white cat squinted its eyes and rolled over to reveal its fleshy little belly, "It tickles Henry~"

The little fox finally revealed a smile, reaching out his paw paw to gently touch the kitten’s seemingly soft belly, then hugged the kitten and rolled over on the bed, turning into human form.

Caught off guard, the fox fur in front of her turned into bulging pecs that only a man could have, and with her face still buried under the pressure of the man’s large paw, Carlotta couldn’t help but protest in a small voice, "Even if you don’t want to tell me, don’t smother me in your chest ah."

Her beastly form was just too small, probably because she was so outrageously tired yesterday.

At the thought of the source of the soreness in her body, Carlotta’s heart slowed half a beat.

In a flash, a blush came over her face.

It was a good thing the cat’s face was not visible red.

When Carlotta was celebrating in her heart, Henry’s voice filled with pain and bitterness came, "My father and queen he ... killed my brother."