"What about the time and place?"

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the valet's forehead to his collar, but he still said respectfully,

"The Palace Hall, the National Day Banquet."

How much the little prince hates the Quebe Party, especially its leader, Andre, how could these valetes not know.

But this message has to be conveyed upwards

dong dong dong-

A knock on the door broke the solemnity of the hall.

Si Tu followed the voice and looked over, and the door heavily engraved with intricate patterns was pushed open.

The man stood outside the door facing the light, and the uniform badge symbolizing the leader of the Party of Quebe was dazzling under the refraction of the sun.

At this moment, he is like a god who saves all beings, exuding a soft light.

Taking steady steps, Andre walked up to Eric and performed a standard court ceremony.

"André, the leader of the party, at the call of His Royal Highness the Prince."

Eric sat lazily in the main seat, with a fake smile on his face,

"It seems that the party leader's body is indeed recovering faster than I thought."

"His Royal Highness Prince Lau misses you."

Andre lowered his eyes and suppressed all his emotions.

It's just that his pale face still made Si Tu a little worried.

"After all, the leader of the party is still injured, His Royal Highness should be more sympathetic to his subordinates."

Si Tu glanced at the vacant seat opposite, and smiled softly at the man in the main seat.

"That's natural. After all, the leader of the party has made another great contribution to the royal family."

"You must have received an edict from His Majesty the King."

Eric's tone was brisk, but his narrowed eyes seemed to be staring at a prey.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness."

After Andrea took his seat, his answer was neither salty nor light, but he was only scrupulous about the upbringing of etiquette.

"I remember the last time the leader of the party was rewarded by His Majesty, it was the time I was fished out of the pool more than ten years ago."

Eric's light-white fingertips turned the red wine glass with a sinister and gloomy smile, and continued,

"If the leader of the party hadn't relied on this award back then, he wouldn't be able to achieve his current prosperity."

Leaning forward, Eric's aura was a little too aggressive, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was icy cold.

And Yin En, who was beside Si Tu, was still eating quietly, and didn't seem to pay attention to the swords and swords of the two men at the table.

The three-person Shura field, help!

If had known, she would have eaten faster.

But now Situ really has no reason to retreat.

"As a courtier, this is my duty, and His Royal Highness does not have to take it to heart."

Andre lowered his eyes, he was used to Eric's provocation from time to time.

The two said a word, and neither of them had the upper hand.

Obviously they don't like each other's eyes, and they can't go out to fight, and they have to pretend like this.

Gee, it's hard.

Theoretically speaking, in front of the host, these three are all fragments of small villains

If you add Oedisos, you can join the table of mahjong.

Si Tu was silent: Now the four of them can't join the table of mahjong?

Although they looked different, Si Tu felt strange when he thought that they were all the same person.

"You were so skinny when you were young, and you still ran to the edge of the pond to play?"

Situ supported his chin, raised his blue eyes, and looked at Eric.

It's not a big deal for them to be so tit-for-tat.

She is about to become the mediator of Wangcheng f3.

"Go eat your meal."

With that said, Eric took another piece of strawberry cake from the plate and put it in front of her.

Although the tone was still as arrogant as before, but Lord Situ had a large number of them, so he didn't care about him.

Looking away from Situ, Eric raised his glass to Andre and said with a smile,

"Then I wish the party leader a smooth journey on this trip."

It's just that Eric didn't drink this glass of wine.

It's arrogant and disdainful.

But on the bright side, Andre did not have any dissatisfaction, and the etiquette was elegant and decent,

"Thank you, Your Highness."

His calmness made Si Tu feel distressed.

No questioning, no dissatisfaction, as if these injustices were the most normal for him.

He was selected to the Party of Quebec since he was a child, and he has been educated for many years to protect everything in the royal family with his life.

The imperial edict was even higher than his life.

When he was young, he was supposed to enjoy the carefree and angry horses, but he never got the happiness of his youth.

After reaching adulthood, he stood at the pinnacle of power in the royal city, but he never gained any power.

You can't even control your own life!

Eric could laugh at him for being a shady assassin who should be honored at a state banquet.

Yin En cut off the head of the witch Hera ten years ago. Since then, he has jumped from a survival boy in the ninth district to a rising star in the royal city.

Only Andre, except for a scar, but nothing

Perhaps it was because Si Tu's gaze was too hot, Andre raised his dark eyes, and a smile appeared on his pale face for the first time.

"I also wish Miss Si a smooth journey."

He spied the emotions in her eyes, as happy as a child who got a candy.

It's good that she's worried about him.

Andre got up and left, the black cloak was still ironed, which made him look infinitely beautiful, but extremely depressing.

He came against the light and left facing the light.

If she could, she would pray to the God of Light:

May the light be with him, and the glory be upon his shoulders.

"A Tu, don't look at him anymore."

The warm touch of his palm made Si Tu quickly regain his senses.

When he turned his head and bumped into those dark eyes with forbearance, Situ's heart trembled.

How could she forget that Yoon Eun was still by her side?

"elder brother"

Si Tu lowered his eyes, thinking about the reason for putting off Yin En, but it was obvious that the people present didn't want to let her go easily.

"It seems that His Majesty the Knight Commander still has something to discuss with Miss Si."

Meeting Eric's half-smiling eyes, Situ gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to beat him up.

If he doesn't speak, will he die or what?

"Since the banquet is over, I won't disturb you in front of Your Highness."

Holding Si Tu's wrist, Yin En stood up and took the person directly back to the room.

The sound of high heels echoed on the spiral staircase, and Situ could feel the sharp gaze behind him.

Such as mang in the back.

One or two, it really doesn't let her worry!

boom

The door to the bedroom was slammed back violently.

Yin En stood in front of Si Tu, and the red in his pupils became more and more obvious.

"You care about him very much."

Holding her wrist, Yin En didn't let go, as if he was holding on to the last straw.

"He has saved my life. Without him, I would not be where I am now."

The two of them were like couples who were struggling, one didn't cry out in pain, and the other didn't let go.

Anyway, it was so consumed and stalemate.

"Even so, you shouldn't have other feelings for him!"