As if they were from the same place.

When see him, feel a sense of belonging.

Submerged in his gray-blue eyes, Situ pinched his thigh to wake up.

Sure enough, it's beautiful.

Seeing that he was going to sleep here tonight, Si Tu shattered his filter.

"It doesn't look like this is Mr.'s room."

Although he looks ordinary, he doesn't look like someone who can't afford one night's rent.

But the man remained unmoved, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

The delicate appearance can even arouse the envy of the God of Light, and of course, Si Tu is no exception.

The sound of even and steady breathing came from his ears, and Si Tu had no choice but to grab a quilt.

Fortunately, the sofa in the room is soft enough and spacious enough.

Otherwise, there is no way for her to find another room without disturbing Elle.

Turning off the wall lamp, the silver glow of the moonlight sprinkled on the delicate profile of the man on the bed.

He who had fallen into a deep sleep quietly opened his eyes and looked at Situ sleeping on the sofa, the corners of his mouth curved.

So, he is still special to her, isn't he?

The inspiration imprinted in the bloodline has to work after all.

Just as she was equally fatally tempted and attracted to him.

He gently embraced the sleeping person in his arms, and the softness that his fingertips touched made him addicted again and again.

But tonight he still has something to do and can't be with her anymore.

After all, it will be a long time in Japan, and they will meet again.

Gently placing her on the big bed, Oedipus leaned over and placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Good night, my fiancee."

The window was opened with a gap, and the veil swayed again.

Only this time, there was only one person left in the room.

Palace of the Commander of the Knights Templar Order in the King City of the North

Even in the middle of the night, banquets and nobles coexist, and the royal city is still brightly lit.

It's just that each of these lights is not what he wants.

The pale moonlight shrouded Yin En's shoulders, and Wu Qing's eyes showed the fact that he hadn't closed his eyes for several nights.

"Sir, you'd better have a rest tonight."

Jerome looked worriedly at the haggard man in front of him, and couldn't help comforting him.

Since Miss Si left the mansion, the gentleman dispatched all the knights, but still did not find any news about her.

"Where's Ah Tu? How could I not find her?"

Yin En's eyes were red, even though he was dressed in a knight's suit, he still looked decadent and embarrassed.

He ran around for several days, using all his personal connections, and almost turned the entire royal city upside down.

But still no news about her.

Jerome's face was embarrassed, but he still pierced the fact that he was deceiving himself.

"Sir searched the entire Wangcheng. If you haven't found it yet, it can only mean that Miss Si is no longer in the Wangcheng."

She is really determined to leave the royal city

That's why even the slightest bit of news is not disclosed to Mr.

Yin En chose to semi-retire after the war between gods and demons, and his power was limited to the scope of the royal city.

As for the other nine districts, it will take some effort.

"Then find it for me!"

The man on the sofa looked restless at the moment, his eyes were blood-red, bewitching and bewitching.

"If you can't find Wangcheng, then go to the first district, the second district, and the third district. As long as she is in the north, she can always find it!"

The extremeness and brutality of men are all at a glance.

All the gentleness and elegance in the past have all vanished at this moment.

"Okay, sir."

Jerome had never seen him like this.

He originally thought that Miss Si would successfully confess that night, but he did not expect that the husband would categorically reject her.

Mr. Ming also has this strange feeling for Miss Si.

The knight commander, who always kept Miss Si in the palm of his hand, said something that made her so sad that night?

"Remove all the knights to the temple, I don't think she wants to stay here anymore."

The outside world is too unsafe, and only under his protection can she grow up safely.

So this time, Yin En planned to bring her back to the royal city with his own hands.

Rogem frowned tightly when he saw that he took out the knight sword that killed the witch.

"Mr. is going out of Wangcheng tonight to find Miss Si?"

Wiping the hilt of his sword, which he had kept for fifteen years, Yin En walked into the dark night outside alone.

"I should take her home"

Just as he brought her back to the royal city from the battlefield fifteen years ago.

Take care of yourself and stop at courtesy.

North Territory 3

The first rays of sunlight in the morning fell on the girl's quiet sleeping face.

This sofa is quite soft.

Situ opened his eyes and found himself lying on the big bed in the room.

And the man from last night left without knowing when.

Well, it's pretty good.

Know how to put yourself back in bed and rest.

But who is this person?

He can come and go freely in the densely populated mansion of the Party of Quebec.

dong dong dong-

A steady knock on the door interrupted Si Tu's thoughts.

After hurriedly changing his clothes, Situ opened the door, thinking that it would be Eller, but he did not expect Andre to come in person.

"Did the task go well last night?"

Si Tu looked at him up and down. He had a solid body, so he probably wasn't injured.

No one had ever dared to look at him like this, and Andre was at a loss for a moment, nodded and said,

"Let's have breakfast first."

Leading the person into the room, Situ took a bite of the fluffy bread, and then scooped a spoonful of sweet and sour strawberry jam.

"The water in Zone 3 is deeper than I thought."

There are many chaebols, and it is difficult to find an entry point.

Even the fall of the Black family would only serve as a deterrent to them.

"No matter what, you must protect yourself first, and then talk about the success or failure of the mission."

Handing him a slice of bread covered with jam, Si Tu winked at him.

Mechanically taking the slice of bread, Andre lowered his eyes, suppressing his excitement.

Since he was selected by the Quebec Party and sent to Wangcheng, he has always been reminded by the instructor:

The task is more important than everything, even if you sacrifice your life, you must complete the task of the royal family!

This point, day after day, was almost imprinted in his soul by him.

For a long time, he hadn't had a quiet breakfast.

How long will there be someone who cares about whether he is injured or not, and the task goes smoothly.

As if he was the leader of the party, he wouldn't get hurt, he wouldn't lose

He is a human being, not a goddess above.

He has his own emotions, he will hurt, he will be happy, and he will also be sad

But the world will always ignore this intermittently.

"Miss Si, you don't have to."

On Andrei's palm lay the slice of bread covered with red jam.

The eyes are deep.