"Brother will never be angry with A Tu, and will never want A Tu"

If he could, he would rather keep her tethered to him forever.

But she wouldn't want to.

The man sighed softly,

He always wanted to give all his hands to her.

"Brother is here to pick me up this time?"

Situ raised his wet blue eyes, grabbed the corner of his clothes and didn't let go.

Looking at the whiteness on the corner of her clothes, Yin En's irritable mood was completely smoothed out, and she rubbed the top of her hair,

"Of course, my little princess can't continue to wander."

She should stay in the castle she built for her and live happily ever after.

"After I go back, will you marry me to other nobles, or the royal family?"

Eric's words always disturbed her, the imperial power has too much power in this world.

The man lowered his eyes, stirring the situation, but when he raised his eyes again, it was a beautiful moon.

"I will do it according to A Tu's wishes."

"Then Ah Tu told my brother who would you choose?"

Andre, or Eric?

Enduring the pain in his heart, Yin En had a gentle smile on his face, but the corners of his mouth were filled with endless bitterness.

If he promised her that night, maybe there would be nothing after that.

He has asked himself countless times if he has any regrets.

Can't get an answer.

To this day, when he saw her in Andre's arms, anger took over all his sanity.

Regret was about to burn him out.

Yes, he regrets it.

But will she go back?

The host should take advantage of this now to quickly brush up on his favorability!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, when you don't brush it at this time!

After flushing? Discontinued again and again?

So scum.

In case she catches up with another Shura field, she can't perform a sacrifice to the sky in situ?

The system fell silent, it felt that the host was right.

But the task must be done!

Of course, Si Tu also understands this.

Bai Nen's palm held his cool fingertips, Si Tu's smile was as delicate as a flower in spring,

"Can't I choose brother again?"

It's just that she doesn't know, this time, will Yin En reject her again?

If she can't take this shard again this time, she will consider changing the mission target first.

"Then Ah Tu wants to prove it to me."

The man held her wrist instead, raised her delicate chin with one hand, and a pair of eyes filled with darkness.

There seems to be a storm of turbulent love brewing.

Sunlight scattered on the wooden floor through the gauze curtain, glowing with a little warmth, outlining the shape of light.

Situ's red lips twitched, and he lifted his chin with his palm, sending a light kiss.

In my name, protect the glory of the great Templar Commander forever.

The red lips brushed the corners of his mouth, Yin En was stunned for a moment, the sun shining like a layer of light on her.

This kiss contains more of a prayer.

But it was enough to make Yoon Eun ecstatic, and even tick out the darkness in his heart a little bit more.

He began to want more, to make her world his own cage.

Want to pull her off the altar

When holy light and darkness are intertwined, it must be beautiful.

Deep down and never repent.

Andre's body recovered quickly after surgery. As the leader of the party, he naturally wants to return to the third district to report his duties as soon as possible.

Therefore, the group quickly returned to the third district.

The sunset glowed red in the sky, and the setting sun was like blood.

It was reflected in Si Tu's pupils, like a large smear of blood.

The host is great, Yin En's favorability is almost full, please continue to work hard

The system's tone was cheerful, and it didn't feel that scumbags were immoral at all.

Looking at the two men who were sitting across from him, Si Tu had a headache.

If this is going back, add an Eric.

Good guy, the four of them can put together a table of mahjong.

Perhaps the eyes of the two of them were too hot, so Si Tu chose to avoid it and chatted about business.

"How did my brother think that he would come to the fifth district?"

"It was the news that His Royal Highness brought me, saying that you are in the mansion of the party leader in the third district."

Speaking of which, Yin En glanced at Andre, who was drinking tea, vaguely.

"Your wound is not healed yet, don't drink tea yet."

Situ took the teacup from Andre's hand and gave him another cup of pure water.

"Then the knight commander can find the fifth district, and he also has his own information Internet cafe."

Andre, who was taken away from the teacup, showed no signs of being angry at all, and there was even a bit of joy between his brows and eyes.

"This is not something the leader of the Labor Party has to worry about."

Yin En choked back, obviously not saving face at all.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Situ quickly changed the subject,

"That batch of plasma, my brother was already prepared."

Otherwise, it would be impossible to deploy from the hospital at such a fast time.

"What plasma?"

Andre frowned, he had no news about this matter.

"When you were in the operating room, all the plasma in the hospital was transferred. It was my brother who brought back the matching plasma in time."

Otherwise, according to the injury level of Andre.

Even draining all the blood from her body would not be enough for him.

"It's such a coincidence, you must know who did it."

Yin En looked at Andre with some schadenfreude.

He came to the rescue, but it was not Andre's life.

Instead, he wanted to repay A Tu's favor.

It is estimated that the little prince in the third district will be unhappy again.

But what does this have to do with him?

He didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the royal family.

The last ray of sunset in the sky is hidden in the night, and the night covers the earth and dominates the world.

In the third district, the lord castle was brightly lit.

It seems to be waiting to greet the distinguished guests.

Andre, as the leader of the party, returned to the third district naturally to find Eric first.

The moment Si Tu got off the train, he was handed a gilded invitation.

From the lord's castle in the third district.

Who it is is self-evident.

"Our little prince has a lot of thoughts."

Yin En glanced at the invitation, and the sarcasm that flashed in his eyes was hidden in the darkness.

Since the prince personally invited them, they naturally had no right to refuse.

The group drove into the lord's castle again, and Situ was guided by the maids and changed into a Chinese dress again.

Fortunately, this banquet was not grand, and Si Tu was not disgusted by this light dress.

In the hall of the castle, the exquisite and expensive crystal chandelier hangs high in the center, like daytime.

The long table is covered with a dazzling array of delicacies and the aroma is overflowing.

Sitting on the main seat is Eric wearing a noble costume, with Yoon En and Andre sitting on either side of his arms.