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Chapter 410 Coveting the Gods (37)
"What's the point of eternal life if you can't be with the one you love deeply?"
The messy breaths of the two were intertwined with each other, and the softness of the girl's lips made his last sanity collapse.
When he was eight years old that year, she brought her back to Wangcheng to raise her and gave up all her powers just to give her the best care.
He wanted to follow Hera's prayer and make her the most dazzling pearl in the royal city.
But on the night of her bar mitzvah, everything was out of his control.
He didn't expect that the girl he raised alone would confess to him.
Her fiery love obscured the truest thoughts in his heart.
Therefore, he yelled loudly, trying to escape
In an attempt to cover up the paranoia and possessiveness that had already bloomed in his heart.
But all the forbearance and restraint, the moment saw her, all vanished.
Only now has he truly seen what he really wants in his heart!
"The worst thing I've done in my life is not admitting how much I love you!"
If he could, he hoped that she would become the most carefree girl in the royal city.
But now, he just wanted to tell her the turbulent love that was about to be suppressed.
The moonlight is charming and gentle, and there is not a single dark cloud under the night sky.
Love is obvious.
Si Tu turned the corner of his face to the corner of his mouth, slowly evoking an arc.
"I love you too, dear brother."
Drop, Yin En's favorability is full, please make persistent efforts.
It knows that this is the routine of its own host.
Gee.
After receiving the girl's response, Yin En's frowning brows gradually stretched, and his dark eyes were as bright as stars.
Thin lips pressed against her forehead, kissing his gods like the most devout believers.
"No matter what, my brother won't hurt you."
This sentence gradually coincided with what Andre had told her before.
For a time, anxiety flooded into Situ's heart.
But she didn't have a grasp of God's perspective and script, so she could only be patient first.
But she finally brushed up Yoon Eun's favorability.
Perfect job!
Early in the morning, Situ brought Andre a breakfast.
His injuries healed quickly, and if it wasn't for his status as the leader of the party, the doctor in charge would have wanted to take him for human experiments.
"I still want to eat bread slices that A Tu has spread with her own hands."
Seeing the food box in her hand, Andre's mouth curled into a smile that was even warmer than Chaoyang's.
Although he doesn't like sweets, when he thinks that she handed it to him personally.
There was still unspeakable joy in Andre's heart.
Opening the food box, the aroma of sandwiches and jam bread immediately enveloped the entire room.
"I'm afraid you won't get enough bread, so I brought another sandwich."
Situ cleared the small table and placed the food in front of him one by one.
"Last time I saw that you like strawberry jam, so I prepared more."
Although she doesn't know how to cook, it's still hard for her to spread jam.
Taking the slice of bread that she handed over, Andre moved a little, revealing the delicate collarbone under his shirt.
The wound on the top healed a lot, and even Situ was a little surprised.
remember when the doctor came to bandage it last night, the wound hadn't healed yet.
"It is estimated that tomorrow you will be able to fully recover from this injury."
Andre was biting the slice of bread, the red jam sticking to the corner of his lips, inexplicably feeling a kind of gorgeous beauty.
In the early morning, it's a bit high.
But this beauty is so charming without knowing it, raised her moist eyes, and said with a light smile,
"It's the blessing of A Tu."
Without her prayers, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to get off the operating table.
In the dark, Andre always felt that all this was thanks to her.
"I don't have that much talent."
Situ waved his hand, but remembered what Oedipus had said to her before.
Could it be that the prayers of the Demon Saintess really had such a big effect?
Maybe it is possible, after all, there are gods on this plane
And the status of the saint, for the people of the southern border, isn't it a god of the highest?
The system's words left Si Tu slightly stunned.
Isn't this more convenient than using force to solve the problem in the God Realm?
"His Royal Highness will return to the royal city in a few days. What do A Tu and the knight commander plan?"
After eating the last bite of food, Andre got down to business.
"Of course I'll be with you."
Originally, her brother wanted to bring her back to the royal city in advance, but Eric didn't seem to plan to make it so easy for his brother.
Government affairs were handed over to Yin En one by one, and they could only be forced to delay the planned itinerary.
"It's going to be a lot of hard work these few days, the knight commander is crowned."
He also heard about Yoon Eun's side.
The Quebec Party wants to send someone to the sixth district to clear up the remnants of the demons, and there is no remaining force to manage the third district.
There, of course, also has Eric's handwriting.
It's just that Andre doesn't want to bother with him.
"It's all for the royal family, there's nothing hard or hard."
Si Tu's eyes darkened, but he still had a decent smile on his face.
The fortune seized in the third district is not a small amount, plus the fall of the Black family.
Following this clue, Eric checked all the nobles he could check, and the property confiscated was even more numerous.
But the property eventually returned to the royal family.
"It's just that the wealth in the hands of these fallen nobles is not all plundered from the commoners?"
Andrei knew what she wanted to say and sighed,
"If this is handled well within the third district, but the royal family has taken over, it is impossible to return this wealth."
Even if it is taken over by the Party of Quebec, the situation will be much better than it is now.
"What about the civilians in the third district?"
Si Tu's delicate brows furrowed, no wonder Odisos would say that politics in the North is corrupt.
Before the Black family would be so reckless, I am afraid that it was also instructed by the royal family.
The sheep are slaughtered and fattened, and all the nobles in the third district are the biggest fat sheep.
The royal family's method of accumulating wealth is a bit too rude.
"It's not something the royal family is considering, as long as the people at the bottom don't riot, they won't care."
Is it dead or alive, whether it is good or bad, what does it have to do with the superior?
Wealth and status are what they seek in their lives.
"Sorry, even the Quebec Party is limited by the royal family, so I can't help much with this."
Seeing her drop her head in despair, Andre's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone.
"It's not your fault, it's the royal family's problem, and it's not up to you to apologize."
Corrupt politics will be the best trigger for war.
Since the war between gods and demons, the royal family in the north has become more and more complacent, and the people in the nine districts have become increasingly angry.
But they all chose to pretend to be deaf.
"Someone has to stand up and take responsibility for these things."
He knew that one day in the future, the Quebec Party would be pushed out by the royal family and become a public target.