
If she could relax herself and also make the people around her happy, why should she continue to be stubborn? If her mother had had a relationship with Ye Lu Qi and then been brought to the Ye Lu Royal Palace, her fate would definitely have been different.
There was so much intrigue in the royal palace. Judging by her mother's gentle character, she would surely have been brutally bullied by the queen. Moreover, with so many women around Ye Lu Qi, he might not have given his true heart to her mother.
In the end, her mother would still have to endure the pain of being neglected.
Maybe she would eventually end up like the princess, having her mind twisted after being persecuted countless times and resorting to any means for power and wealth.
In fact, Freya should be grateful. Although her mother's life was full of hardships, at least she left this world with a kind heart and died a worthy death.
"By the way, girl, you have such excellent medical skills and are so beautiful. Do you have a boyfriend?" Ye Lu Qi looked up at the sky and suddenly turned to look at Freya, asking this question.
Freya was taken aback for a moment and then smiled. "To be honest, I'm already married."
Upon hearing this, Ye Lu Qi widened his eyes in disbelief and said regretfully, "You got married so young. Isn't that a waste of your talent?"
"No, my husband treats me very well, and I'm very happy." As Freya said this, her eyes casually swept around. Suddenly, she saw the tall and straight figure standing ahead and the corners of her mouth curled up into a sweet smile. "Look, the man over there is my husband."
Ye Lu Qi turned his head and looked in the direction Freya pointed. He nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad. He's tall, handsome, and has a good temperament. He looks like someone from a distinguished background."
Freya smiled and waved at Bradley.
Only then did Bradley walk over.
Freya took the initiative to introduce, "This is Bradley."
Ye Lu Qi nodded, and his eyes scanned Bradley several times, just like a father-in-law sizing up his son-in-law.
Bradley felt uncomfortable being stared at and furrowed his brow slightly. Just as he was about to speak, Ye Lu Qi said again, "I know your identity. You're the king of Solterra. And Freya, you're the queen of Solterra."
When Freya entered his room earlier, the maid respectfully called her "Your Majesty of Solterra," so Ye Lu Qi already knew.
"Very good. A handsome man and a beautiful woman make a perfect match!" Ye Lu Qi was very straightforward and started praising Freya to Bradley.
Bradley should have been happy to hear a man admire his woman, and since this man was Freya's biological father, it was only natural for him to praise his daughter.
However, Ye Lu Qi had lost his memory but was still lavishly praising Freya, which made Bradley a bit unhappy.
Freya didn't know what the two of them were talking about. After Bradley appeared, she went for a stroll in the garden.
The garden had almost been renovated by the princess last time, but later, with Ye Lu An's intervention, everything was restored to its original state.
The air here was very fresh, and the environment was also very pleasant. Freya would occasionally lower her head to smell the flowers and sometimes even dance among the sea of flowers.
For some reason today, she was in an especially good mood, and some of her actions were even beyond the control of her mind.
For example, she suddenly wanted to dance now.
Although she hadn't danced for a long time, she hadn't forgotten the moves.
Freya remembered the first time she met Bradley in Shangri-La. At that time, Madeline was injured, and she replaced her on stage. Bradley watched her dance from the exclusive area on the second floor.
These were things that Bradley had casually mentioned once.
Now she was dancing the same dance, with a smile on her face and immersed in her own world.
The two men who were chatting here both turned their eyes in her direction and watched her dancing.
Ye Lu Qi couldn't help but sigh, "If this girl were my daughter, I would definitely be reluctant to let her leave my side. She's so excellent. She not only knows medicine but also can sing and dance. She's simply a treasure."
Bradley, however, took these words to heart. As if declaring his sovereignty, he said domineeringly, "It's a pity she's already married. No matter what her identity is in the future, she'll always be my Leonard's woman."
"You young man, you're really domineering!"
Ye Lu Qi burst into laughter.
Bradley ignored him and his eyes were deeply fixed on Freya. Although she wasn't dressed up elaborately, after all these years, her dancing was still as charming.
"All right, all right. I'm an old man and won't disturb you young people from showing your affection. I'll go back by myself now." Ye Lu Qi said tactfully.
Just as he was about to turn the wheelchair himself, Bradley stopped him. "I'll have someone send you back."
After that, he took out his phone and called Blue Book, and Blue Book personally sent Ye Lu Qi back to his residence.
As for Bradley, he quietly approached Freya, picked some flowers from the garden and made a flower crown. He just stood there quietly, waiting for his beautiful princess to finish dancing so that he could put the flower crown on her head.
Freya knew the man had come and would occasionally look up and smile at him.
After dancing a dance, Bradley approached like a gentleman, and Freya stood there, waiting for his gift.
After the flower crown was put on, Freya grinned and asked, "Am I beautiful?"
Bradley didn't hold back his praise. "You're as beautiful as a fairy and captured my heart at first sight."
This wasn't an exaggeration. The first time he saw Freya, Bradley was attracted to her. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the risk of agreeing to marry her.
After all, at that time, Freya was a pawn that Mu Beitang used to deal with him.
Thinking about it now, he really had to thank Mu Beitang. If it weren't for Mu Beitang's scheming behind the scenes, he might have missed Freya.
"You're becoming more and more glib!"
Freya stood on tiptoe and gently poked the man's nose with a smile.
The evening sun shone on them, casting a layer of light over them, making them look like an oil painting painted by a master.
Bradley took Freya's hand, kissed it on his thin lips, and then led her to walk in the garden filled with the fragrance of flowers in the evening.
"I was jealous when I saw you chatting and laughing with Ye Lu Qi just now." Bradley casually mentioned this and even showed a paranoid and domineering expression.
Freya smiled helplessly. "Isn't this what you've always wanted to see? Now that I've done as you wished, you're still not happy?"
She had always known that Bradley wanted her to recognize her kinship because he felt sorry for her for having lost her family affection since childhood and hoped that recognizing her family could make up for her past regrets.
It was just that she had always been unable to let go of her mother's death and had been too proud to give in.
Now that she had figured it out, letting go was her salvation and also the greatest forgiveness for the people around her.
"I wanted you to recognize your family, not to be so intimate with Ye Lu Qi." Bradley's face was full of dissatisfaction.
Although he didn't know what the two of them were talking about just now, judging from their behavior, they seemed to be having a very pleasant conversation.
Freya laughed even more heartily.
This man had always been jealous before, but she didn't expect him to be getting more and more childish now.
Was he even jealous of her father?


